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Hey guys! A little notice for you all! I’m sure you know that my other blogs already are withoutglory & fatesmarked. But I am going to be putting Armin here on a FULL HIATUS! Simply because I have made a MIKASA !! And I like sticking to 3 blogs so puts aside Armin for now, if you’re interested you can follow me on any of my other blogs of course.

#ooc.#psa.#!!!#a lot of you followed me here who a.........#it's time to idk do things for armin in private i suppose but #mikasa is here!

“Wh--what happened?! Are you alright?”

#oishiiyou #ic.#imagined rize there w/ blood on her or something fghjk #hope this is okay for you!

“Ah... this area is off limits!”

#ancetres #ic.#woosh!#puts this here

venatorx:

Fingers’ wrath, the very HATRED for themselves would inflict such force upon the pressure of pressed nails into palms’ sweaty creases. Flesh layered with the callouses that have yet to heal from previous ventures, the tough skin built to press, grip & slash, all of which he fails so often. Admittance comes with lack of natural flow as words are FORCED, for one cannot bear the reality of memory’s realization, instead, a life lived through lies of HOPES, dreams, future, would would be shoved into nothingness in which it had developed. USELESS, UNNECESSARY, IT WAS ALL FOR NAUGHT. Such several years spent in questioning, the thread of hope in which he’d created now SLICED by the twin blades of Earth’s rage internalized. ( FOOLISH CHILD WHO WILL BLAME ALL BUT HIMSELF, HAVE YOU FINALLY REALIZED THAT YOU HAVE RUN OUT OF OPTIONS? It was you ! All this time, since the very beginning! You, you, you! YOU CAN RUN AWAY NO LONGER, YOU MUST ACCEPT YOUR GUILT & WEAR IT AS YOUR ARMOR. Yet even then, are you so weak that you may fail, yet again ? )

Sorrow is STRIPPED from his appearance as he mimics the display of apathy, EMPTINESS & any emotion is drained so entirely from his being. Sorrow, RAGE, they have attempted & yet failed as if such were only the emotions in which he’d assumed appropriate. ( Again & again, you will not fail to be deceived by even YOURSELF. How are you gain if your only accomplishments prove MISERABLE ? )

Fingers lose adrenaline in which they so previously pumped & he is defeated by the inner torture of harrowing thoughts. ( GO FORTH & ADMIT YOUR WRONGS, DISPOSE OF YOUR BLOOD-STAINED HANDS & LET IT BE KNOWN ! ) Boy is the murderer in which he’d always despised– bringing about use of such petty ideals, disposing of another’s humanity if only to bring about justice in his own name – he has never been one to admit defeat until all had burned within & left nothing but miserable ASHES in its dwindled light. So, what is it worth? Another name at the stake of salvation’s cross? The harshness of such answer should not hold him back, & so he would speak dead & merciless.

＂I killed him. ＂

Armin expects anything. He has always known Eren to be unpredictable. Being the person that he is, Armin has stayed by his side throughout many situations which would challenge Armin’s loyalty. Considering the past so many years spent fighting alongside each other to protect humanity, it is quite scary indeed to think that one can become so nervous and anxious from a simple conversation. Armin has learned to stand on his own two feet, to face whatever danger may come, and to as well sacrifice whatever hesitance may arise, and plunge forward, despite such decisions going against morality. He stands true to his position, and knows now that he has potential, just as Armin knows that Eren has. To have witnessed Eren being able to turn into the enemy and back, Armin is sure that he’s prepared for even the worst. Death has become such a common thing now, though, to hear someone that has died from a titan is one thing, and to hear that your best friend has gone and done something completely immoral is another. Still, Armin listens, and it’s no doubt that he’ll step back, eyes widening in complete shock. “You... what...?”

...Killed him? It’d be more worrying if such information wasn’t going to shock Armin. Of course, Armin knows of what deeds have been done in the past. He’s come to accept the side of oneself that contradicts humanity. He knows fully well that everyone has that side, everyone has the capability to turn completely heartless, and devour whomever may step in their way. Armin has come to the decision that some day, he may have to do the same as well. It’s only a matter of time before Armin could be put in similar situations, where there is no time to think, only kill. He looks to Eren with a complicated expression. He tries to at least decipher such words spoken, replaying them in his head until he comes to somewhat accept the possibility. For it would be foolish to doubt such a thing in this messed up world. “But how...? Eren ----- ...How did that happen?”

#venatorx #ic.#this kills me too #SLAYYYY #this thread honestly

shuirokage:

“—Then move! We can’t help them!” “They can’t save everyone,” CRYSTALS, did he hate the reminder, hate the sight of littered carcasses and carmine paint, hate the sound of last pleas for life, but he shan’t falter now—not while there were still lives that could be saved. His heart races as he glances back, inevitably betraying weapon’s instincts to stand and FIGHT as he races back to kneel by the other’s side.

“Whatever that thing is, it’ll be after us next, so come on…!”

When reality hits, it hits hard. Armin knows fully well how dark the truth is in comparison to what one might try and convince themselves to think. In a world where it’s either fight or die, there’s not much else he can do but get himself together. It’s easy for Armin to get lost in his thoughts, a catacomb of emotions and conflicting assumptions, though, he’s able to piece together the missing pieces, ultimately afraid of any sort of truth. For a moment, Armin is lost. It’s not until a few moments more pass that he is able to regain his focus upon the stranger’s face, before getting up. “R--Right... we have to move!” He reminds himself more so than anything else. He’s determined and willing, yet easily overcome not by fear, but by the unfortunate predicament that has a highly likely possible chance of coming true. Armin nods, eyebrows knitting together as he shakes his head, as if to free himself from whatever thoughts may stray him off track. “...We need to find shelter!”

#shuirokage #ic.#assumes it is as well lmao #sORRY MY STARTER WAS SO VAGUE #and we did?#if so its good to be writing with you again!!

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#promo.#cHEERS FOR ASPEEEEN

Makes a new lil starter call for you all.

#ooc.#starter call.#other one was outdated.

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LITTLE SUN DRAGON.

( banner & art credit ! )

#ooc.#promo.#i LOVE SO MUCH AAAA

“N--No! I’m completely fine..” He speaks with a hurried voice, his tone contradicting his words. Armin hasn’t even looked up to see who has approached him, though right now, that hardly matters in comparison to getting himself together.

#shuirokage #ic.#hope this is alright for you!

“H--Hey! Is that yours...?” He tries to sound accusing, the 3D maneuver gear is hardly something to be played with. That being said, perhaps Armin should focus more on the actual stranger himself than what he’s doing.

#noctitties #ic.#hope this is alright! feel free to ignore if you no longer want to #sorry it is very late.

“I ----- I don’t think you’re meant to be here...” Odd, how Armin would find a stranger roaming around at this hour. This certain area is restricted, and of course Armin was sure that the civilians knew that. He’s both stunned and confused, approaching, then with caution upon noticing the other’s attire, which is undoubtedly very strange.

#erukidou #ic.#looks @#sorry this is late hinnie! hope it's alright