Street Brat: Chapter 44 | Archive of Our Own
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Eren paused his quivering footsteps and closed his eyes, channeling as much energy as he could afford into gasping out two clipped words that he wasn’t even sure Levi could hear from where he was perched several yards above him.

“Fuck off.”

You know what I’m all about? Marco calling his friends hun/honey/darlin’.

Christa is carrying a heavy box?
“You need help with that, darlin’?”

Reiner lost to Armin in a game of chess?
“Don’t worry, hun, you’ll get him next time!”

Nobody even questions it because its Marco; its what he does, who he is. And if his friends sometimes wish he’d call them and only them his hun, his darlin’, well who would blame them?