pahinga (lock pt. 2) â eren jaeger
â eren jaeger x female reader (modern au | lock au)
â content: both a mother's and father's day special <3 just family time with the lock family without the chaos
â summary: pahingĂĄ [noun] rest; repose; a safe haven where you can feel the most peaceful, for some it is a place but for most, it takes the form of the person you want to see at the end of the day â someone that can make you forget the exhausting world. comes from the root word, hingĂĄ, which means breathe. (used in a sentence: ikaw ang aking pahingĂĄ.)
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â notes: for those who want lock pt. 2, here it is !!! though, it doesn't contain the chaotic side of this family, it still shows the dynamic between parents and kids. i, for one, feel better when my mom or dad is willing to listen to me (when i don't find their moods disheartening, that is). fun fact: all of these scenarios happened to me in real life except for one (it's obvious which one it is dhjddj). this was supposed to be posted on mother's day but with me being preoccupied because of uni, i never got to finish it. soooo, enjoy reading this and have an amazing day <33
lock can be read here !!
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Everybody was already picked up by their parents but Ezra was still waiting by one of the canopied benches lining his elementary school.
Tumultuous raindrops fell on the roof of his little shelter as he was staring at a single point his entire wait. It has been an hour since his classes were postponed because of the unexpected storm. His classmates were gone so long ago and all little Ezra could do was sit by himself, praying that his dad or momâs car rolled into the parking lot of the school. The top of his head became wet from running all the way to the front of the huge double door entrance because he left his raincoat by their living roomâs low table. Ezra sniffed, his tears spilling on his cheeks like how the rain continuously pounded on the ground, and his fists wrapped around the straps of his Pochacco backpack while thinking of the worst things imaginable.
Did his mom forget about him? Was it because his younger brothers needed her more than him?