kyrie eleison

marco bodt [ マルコ・ボット ]

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          They sat side by side as she would have it, ever fearful of the smallest of tumbles on his behalf, never allowing him to stray too close to the flames burning within the chimney for she knew him not to be the most graceful. But he was a gentlehearted boy, kind and honest; someone whom the silver soldier was proud to call comrade, whether he chose to join the Military Police or not—

          —but above all, she was proud to call him friend. 

          Her head rested ever so gently upon her shoulder, violet eyes fixed upon the dancing fire, an arm looped about his own in their silence. Another year would soon come to pass them by, another year of hard training underneath their respective wings— the coming year would be no different, of this Daenerys Targaryen was certain… though perhaps not everything would be the same. After all, she could not say she had spent the majority of this year with Marco Bodt. Perhaps next would be different. 

          “I am glad I was given the opportunity to meet you,” murmured Dany, tilting her head back as she pulled away from his person before leaning up so to place a chaste kiss upon the very corner of his mouth.

          "Even if you are a bit of a dork." 

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abrideoffire:

          █ ─ ❞ ⋮♚;     "As if I would simply stand by and watch," the other responded, gently shoving her shoulder against his own, "dork."

       {☀} — “You know, for someone who's so concerned about me spontaneously flinging myself into the fire, you'd think you wouldn't shove me when I'm so close." He returns the gesture lightly, a typical smile on his face.

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christmas icon change

in accordance with the trainee corps temporary reprieve on strict uniform code due to holiday festivities, bodt has gone above and beyond

in his attempts to 'go down in history (like columbus)'

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abrideoffire:

          █ ─ ❞ ⋮♚;     "Tinsel is one thing, Marco; easily dealt with. Fire is of a completely different nature, indeed.” A pause was soon taken before she sighed, patting the spot beside her. "Sit closer."

       {☀} — “Thanks, Dany. If I start to get too close, I give you permission to yank me forcefully away."

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abrideoffire:

         █ ─ ❞ ⋮♚;     "This coming from someone who somehow managed to get tinsel up his nose."

       {☀} — “Hey, that wasn't my fault. It gets all... clingy because of the static, and before I knew it, it was everywhere. Fire is different."

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abrideoffire:

          █ ─ ❞ ⋮♚;     "Gladly—— if I did not fear you falling into the flames."

       {☀} — “But I'm cold... Come on, I'm not that clumsy."

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       {☀} — "Hey, scoot over. I want to sit closer to the fire."

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treulos:

†    “Tch, probably soup like every other night.”

                       His answer held typical tones of irritation to characterize his endlessly sour disposition, but words that served to fill empty small talk made no amiable cover for his creeping fingertips over the lighter flesh lining open palms. They trailed off in their uselessness to prompt Marco’s response of gentle touched returned, and silence dubbed comfortable, but it did not come. He found himself with fingers pressing too hard against skin that did not return his touch, and so he halted his advance in insecurity.

       {☀} — “Hmm?"

    Jean stopped moving, a stark contrast to the brisk pace they had been walking at before. Though he'd been wanting to see if the blond's grip would shift to his own palm, all that had changed was the increased pressure against his pulse point. His original curiosity regarding whether the man leading the way would initiate contact shifted to a new focus:

                                         "You stopped walking... something wrong?"

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   †    “Well don’t just stand there and moon over it, let’s go.” With emphasis intended he encircled Marco’s wrist in his fingers just so that the pads subconsciously lay against the heel on of the larger hand, with ready intent to slide into his palm.

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       {☀} — "I wonder what there will be... Maybe there will be meat tonight!" Though most of his thoughts rested with their destination, not even the promise of a meal outside the usual would be enough to distract him so far that the feeling of calloused fingertips against his wrist would go unnoticed. Though the urge to lace his fingers between the other man's pulsed through his veins, curiosity overcame it, the interest in whether or not affection would be initiated by the other party involved.

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treulos:

†    "Ma  ybe.

   {☀} — “Come on, Jean! We have to get to the mess hall before it's all gone!"

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   {☀} — "Did someone mention warm food?"

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treulos:

           ☓☓ | ✶

A nearly inconspicuous heave of his wiry frame was intended as a shrug of indifference at the mention of untread land, as he didn’t yet wish to relent his eavesdropping-gained knowledge on the matter. He knew nothing of the ocean that Armin hadn’t gushed in disclosure to Eren across an otherwise empty, back corner table.

                                               †    “Why?”

Questions answered in questions proved uncharacteristically apprehensive of him, paired with probing and heavy lidded, amber irises.

   {☀} — A response of apathy marbled with a stark lack of anything even resembling curiosity had come to be expected from the other man, so it did not bother him as it might have bothered some. On the contrary, it only urged him to impart the knowledge he had recently become so enamored with onto his companion, partially for his own enthusiastic benefit and partially out of the hopes that perhaps further information might inspire the same awe.

      "I was talking to Armin about it. He says it's a body of water so large, you can't see the other end. It's surrounded by light-colored dirt that shifts under your feet, and the water is so salty you can't drink it. And there are fish too, but not like the kind people eat. They come in all sorts of vibrant colors and different shapes and sizes, and...

                                           ... I want to see it, someday."

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i think

this is the first time i've ever had 2 urls i really liked 

and couldn't pick between the two

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prodigiousgrace replied to your post: “today will be spent in a state of delirium making my game of thrones...”:

omfg tEE how did u even do that

the 4am thing?

with sweet tea and donuts and potato chips and the fact that the project was worth 20% of my grade 

and then he tells us in class we can turn it in after break

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today will be spent in a state of delirium

making my game of thrones blog

weHEHEHEHE

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over halfway done my project~

if someone wants to give me some input on urls for a potential new game of thrones blog, i would super appreciate it uvu

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apexjager replied to your post: “apexjager replied to your post: “i’m probably one of the few people in...”:

|| basically me at this point too. fifteen characters wowwee

i might have been okay if i hadn't been wanting this character for a while

but