One Strawberry Tart

Peace is unsteady but present, but the lull in activity brings some serious problems to the surface. Gren did not escape the prison unscathed. A simple offering of sweet leads to tears, sleepless nights, thoughts that scream when he’s alone with them, and a sort of solace found with his friends that love their food. (A study about the ways post-traumatic stress disorder could manifest in someone like Gren, exacerbated by his personality and his canonical views towards his duties. Not sure where it came from but it struck me, so here it is.Possible multi-chapter fic. Mentions of other characters. Trigger Warning: Eating Disorders, mentions of binge eating, mention of vomiting, not from Gren. No romance. No other AO3 warnings apply.)