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Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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“Bertholdt, why are you crying?”
“I’m not crying, I just sweat a lot.”
“Someone had to do it.”
A drawing of Annie and Bertholdt at a younger age. Was doing it on the side while taking a break from uni work. I thought I’d finish it since it was nearly done anyway, and my class tomorrow got cancelled.
Parallels.
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More AFA SG stuff: The SnK titan stickers from the previous post! ^O^ I’m just trying not to panic now because 3 weeks to go ahahahahaha /lies down
Hunger Games
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Wendy gave out a gentle sigh of relief when the older boy said he was alright. She wanted to tell him herself, yet fear of the other tributes hearing her voice stopped the twelve year old from doing so. She didn’t want to risk getting herself and Bertholdt killed on the first day of this murderous game. Her eyes glanced down from the branch down to the ground which looked so far away. They were very high up to say the least, it was the perfect place to be in a time like this. When the male offered to keep watch, Wendy glanced back to the older being with her worried eyes.
“Well, if you would like to.” She responded to Bertholdt softly, trying her hardest not to raise her voice for fear of being heard of, despite being high up. “I might as well rest. I wasn’t able to sleep last night.” She said quietly, a yawn escaping her lips. She covered her mouth with her hand to be polite.
-His long legs were tucked in very tightly to his body. After all they would dangle from the branch otherwise. This would be a threat if anyone was to look up. This did make him feel a little uncomfortable, though discomfort was a small price to pay to ensure that he and Wendy weren’t going to get caught and hurt.
The lad turned his head back towards the girl and nodded. He didn’t mind keeping an eye out. If he did sleep he could over do it. He was a deep sleeper and often moved in his sleep. In fact where Bertl came from he was a well known attraction for that. Lots of his neighbors liked to keep up to date as to what position he woke up in. They liked to determine the weather using these strange works of art. Bertholdt never did quite understand why, but still it was what they wanted to do. No matter how humiliating it was.
“Okay…”-The tanned male nodded.-”I’ll keep watch until you wake up.”-Bertholdt informed her. Killing any threats would be fairly simple for Bertl. He valued his life so killing someone with a weapon would, yes make him feel somewhat guilty but he had to. This was cruel and they would have to fight. Heck, even Wendy could possibly have to fight for her life too. That must have been a scary thought for a little girl. It was frightening even for him. His moss green hues lingered on her for a while.
It was impossible.
But somehow he wished that both of them would make it out alive.-
Somehow.
( Art from http://rebloggy.com/post/ahhhhhhhhh-he-is-so-cute-sweetie-pie-shingeki-no-kyojin-attack-on-titan-berthold/66366455601 )
“Thank you…” The child said softly to him, her eyes dim with exhaustion. She trusted the boy with her life. He wouldn’t just leave her. That wasn’t like him at all…Yet, deep in the back of her mind, she remembered that trust could be something that could break easily. She remembered hearing stories from one of the old winners of the Hunger Games in her district that trust was broken many times and he would have to end up killing that said person for their betrayal. It was a scary thought to say the least, but this was Bertholdt. Bertholdt would never do that…would he? In a moment or two, Wendy shook the dreaded thought out of her mind for now and finally drifted off to sleep.
After a while, there was a sudden crackling sound that reached her ears. Wendy’s teal gemstones opened immediately, feeling her heart skipping beats. What on earth was that noise? Did someone spot them? The twelve year old tried to keep calm as she maintained her breathing. The best thing to do right now was to not panic. Wendy did not want to draw anymore attention to them. After all, Bertholdt was on watch. Surely he must’ve heard the noise too. She couldn’t have been the only one. Carefully, Wendy slowly sat up on the branch, her face pale and frightened. She turned to the tall v-fringed male.
“…Bertholdt? Did you hear that?” She whispered to him, her tone laced with worry.
-His moss green orbs examined the world bellow him. His feet interrupted the portrait view. The sound of Wendy's breathing was peaceful and audible. In fact it was fairly lulling. To add to this there was the soothing sounds of crickets. The moon delicately painted the night sky.
The lad's eyes grew heavy but he had a task to do. He wasn't going to fail it if he could handle it. His eye lids was forced open wide and scanned their surroundings once more. A frown was apparent on his lips.
Bertholdt really wished Annie or Reiner was here. They would know what to do. Though this was a selfish thought.
Suddenly, a crackling sound pierced the teens ears. Goosebumps spread up his arms and his hairs stood on end. His skull twisted left and right in order to find the culprit. He was going to have to kill. That was quite possible. Sweat poured down his face. Be brave Bertl.
He heard Wendy from behind and turned to glance at her.-"Yeah...um...get ready...that could be anything. " -He shuffled across the branch to sit in front of her. Trying to protect her.-
Continuation:Outside these walls
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Luna got back on the horse, wrapping the cut on her arm.
“If you all regroup now, avoiding the titans would become easier because it’s almost sundown. It’s obvious the titans run on sunlight, so being able to avoid fighting and possible deaths is more probable.”
She explains.
“That’s my input.”
She says, her ears flicking forward.
-Bertholdt listened to the lass, but soon turned his head to hear the orders barked out behind them. They were instructed to full back behind the wall. The tanned boy bucked his horse and tugged on the reigns to pull back. However, the horse refused to listen to him and the weak willed man so it took them a little longer than it should have.
When the pair had returned to the Survey Corps base with the others it was dark. The teens were all instructed to head straight to bed. Even so they were still deciding what to do with Luna. Therefore, she was instructed to sleep in Reiner and Bertholdt’s room so they could watch her.
She was asked to hand in her weapons in for now for now.
The tanned male awaited for the lass to wonder into the building and began to lead the way into the bedroom he and Reiner shared.-”Um…we…never had another room mate before…but um…you can have my pillow if you like.”-It was likely that Luna was going to have to sleep on the floor. That or Reiner and Bertholdt would be gents and let her have the bed. In fact the way both of them were they would probably give up their bed. However, Bertholdt and Reiner would talk about that.
The lanky male opened the door and wondered inside, holding the door open for the girl to come in behind him.-
“Uh…um this is our room.”
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Luna walks in after him, before a small yawn escapes her lips.
“Well, I can turn into a cat. So I don’t mind sleeping in a smaller space. Thank you for being my friend, Bert!” She says, stretching and lets her body become covered in a soft glow. Once the glow died, in Luna’s place was not only a pile of clothes(including some light blue and lacy undergarments) was a light brown cat with the tips of her ears and tail black. “See?” She meows out clearly to them.
-It did come as a gigantic surprise to Bertholdt as he couldn't even begin to imagine a human turning into a cat. Though considering he and over shifter could transform into titans; it wasn't much of a stretch. Not to mention Luna was not a normal human anyways.
Reiner was of course surprised and confronted Bertholdt about this. Though he explained as much as he could. The blond was not happy he kept her alive as she was a threat to their operation. Still. There wasn't much they could do now.
The lanky teen nodded to Luna.-"Okay."-He responded. Being her friend wasn't hard. Upon seeing the glow the lad's stared in owe. Moss green hues were wide and sweat trickled down his face.
The underwear on the floor made both boys flustered. Though being the shy boy he was Bertl couldn't help but blush and gasp. Before throwing his face in the opposite direction.
The two boys nod. Still in awe. Though it isn't too long before they try and get over their shock and try to get some sleep.-
a berto commission <3
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5年前(10巻ネタバレ) by Legia
sometimes i forget they were just children
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#this entire thing right here is why this series is horrific on so many levels #they sent CHILDREN to do this job #and the children in question DID the job #they murdered hundreds of thousands without understanding what it meant #and now they’re grown and terrified and torn with guilt and fear and anger #and still trying to finish the job because what else is left for them? #your favourite series could never
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Bertolt
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🌺👤 (Yuki is so tiny compared to Bert but she's still guna try xD)
(Flower/Butler AU.)
-The butler was approached by his master, Yuki. The teen felt sweat trickle down his face as he allowed his boss to tip to with a flower in hand. It wasn’t long before the giant had caught onto what was happening. The idea of having a flower put on his head was a little bit embarrassing for him but he didn’t argue. His lack of will and shy personality it would seem made him a great butler. After all he would do anything they would ask him to do as long as it was no threat to his life.
Therefore, he knelt down to make it easier for the smaller human to place the scented accessory in his hair.
Now with the flower in his hair the tanned lad straightened up his posture again, a blush on his cheeks and sweat leaking down his face.-
“I…are you okay Yuki? Is there anything you need?”-Bertholdt’s moss green orbs were soft with acceptance. He had no problems being the one who was told what to do. He had always been a follower. This job came somewhat natural for him anyways.-
( Thank you for the ask.
Art from http://rebloggy.com/post/ahhhhhhhhh-he-is-so-cute-sweetie-pie-shingeki-no-kyojin-attack-on-titan-berthold/66366455601 .)
Yuki had a feeling her butler was uncomfortable after she had placed the flower in his hair. She just though by her doing that he would smile a bit more but it didn’t. “Bert, you know you can always tell me if you feel uncomfortable on whatever I ask you to do..” Her voice was soft while waving her hand so that he could kneel down again and she could take the flower from his hair. “I want you to be happy too..”
She may of been his master but Yuki never reall felt comfortable with having to ask Bert to do anything. It was always her father having him do this and she always tried to make sure Bert was okay.
“Please, tell me if my father is too harsh on you..”
-Bertholdt listened carefully to Yuki. His long,slender fingers began to fumble with each other.-“Oh um…n-no it’s okay. I don’t mind honest.”-The submissive man admitted, wiping a drop from his forehead.
A small smile appeared on his face. He never felt like he deserved kindness but somehow the older human was happy to offer it to him.
Sure her father was more stern but Bertl didn’t mind being given orders. In fact he couldn’t imagine it any other way. He was certainly no leader. He couldn’t even tell a horse what to do. A trait that was yes a flaw but also fairly usefully.
The teen did as he was instructed, bending down so the lass could reach him and the flower on his head.-
“I don’t mind at all.”-He reassured her.-
When the teen had bent down, Yuki, carefully took the flower from his hair not wanting to damage it nor accidentally tug on Bert’s hair. She let out a small smile before handing it over to him, “I know it was silly to have placed a flower in your hair but would you still want it?” It was one of her favorite flowers, she always had a thing for Lilies and had many different color all over her garden.
“Also have you eaten breakfast already? I want to cook this time.” Yuki had the most brightest smile. Though her family did have their maids and butlers, she did like to appear in the kitchen and cook along with them. “Would you been interested in something sweet or would there be something you would like me to make?”
-Bertholdt watched the girl’s smooth motions as she removed the flower from his head and offered it to his hand. He gently brought his long fingers up to take the dainty item from the others palm.-”Thank you.”-He replied, quietly.-”It wasn’t silly...I just uh.”-The shy teen replied, rubbing the back of his neck with a smile.-
“Oh...well I can make it if you want Yuki...”-The youth felt kind of bad that she would make breakfast instead of him. Even so to make things easier he would eat now. He didn’t like to be a burden. So eating now would be fine.-
“I...I will eat now. No...no...I will eat anything. Are you sure you don’t want me to do it?”-The lengthy lad questioned.-
( Art by @krs93dr .)
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(Art by @krs93dr .)
