Literature
Private Training - Reiner x Reader
A bead of sweat raced down your temple, giving your cheek a slight tickling sensation. You leaped back and rested your hands on your thighs, panting. You wiped off the sweat, standing back up straight and seeing Reiner doing the same about ten feet away. You cleared you throat and sighed. He stared at you pointedly while you smirked at him.
"You haven't improved at all, [Name]." Reiner said, the smallest of smirks forming on his lips. The simple upward twitch of his mouth was enough to get you going. You frowned, your brow furrowing.
"You clearly haven't either!" You shouted back at him, folding your arms over your chest.
"Well, shall we
