//Ohhhhh my god. I am a complete ass. I plan to start being active on here again. Ahhh. I'm so sorry to everyone I never responded to. x _ x
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//Ohhhhh my god. I am a complete ass. I plan to start being active on here again. Ahhh. I'm so sorry to everyone I never responded to. x _ x
Then again, this is not what I should be doing x___D
Adult versions of Jean, Eren and Armin ♥ I imagined that Eren would wear bite marks around his hands and arms, I know those should heal and all, but I liked to think he had to do that so many times they simply left a permanent mark. I just wanted him to have scars, leave me alone. I guess Jean is just yelling an Connie in the lockers room X_D
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"He’s dead, let’s move on."
A grim expression flashed across Marco’s features as his brows knit together tightly. The battle might be at a temporary pause, but the blinding reminder remained that people lost and continue to lose their lives because of the titans. Plainly put, their situation was bleak. He knelt down and rested a gentle hand on the corpse’s forehead, this one was a fellow soldier he’d known from the trainee squad. Roughly he swallowed down what access saliva was building up in his mouth before clearing his throat to speak.
"Sir? Shouldn’t we make some sort of note as to who he is?"
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Evidently the confusion was natural to see. Even if he did this to anyone else, his reaction was typical. His moves however, spoke volumes. He wasn’t weak, his mental fortitude was enough to entice a fair amount of survival, but as he lifted his hand and caught Marco’s wrist in mid punch to hold it there, he answered his question, stare burrowing through him.
” I’ve learned that you’re slow. “
His free hand moved to rocket a punch in his gut. if it connected, he’d let go of Marco and let him fall to the ground to catch up. Marco. Yes. He knew about this cadet, even if he forgotten his name. His words still rang out in his head, and Levi respected his thoughts regarding the dire situation they were both in. It was people like Marco that gave humanity hope.
But Levi couldn’t shake it. He knew there was something. Something not right about him. He could almost smell it, something filthy.
“ I wonder what it is you’re hiding. Fighting like that, I’ll kill you if you don’t go all out, you know. So I wonder why you’re still pulling your punches…? What’s stopping you, Marco? “
For the most part, keeping up wasn't completely out of the question. Marco was in peak physical condition and it's not as if he had never had an intense spar before. However to say this was a fight similar to one he'd had in the past would be a blatant lie. He couldn't wrap his head around the situation.
It took a moment for him to process what Levi had said. True, he might not have been nearly as agile as the other man, but the fact remained that he was a truly skilled fighter. His concentration aside, the accusation rubbed him wrong.
Without having given it much thought, he left himself open. As soon as the captain had hold of his wrist, Marco's resolve all but shattered. He didn't have time to lunge or block out of this one. When the punch met with his core, he stumbled backward a few steps, but leaned his weight forward to catch himself on a knee. The pain was intense and he couldn't help but fear he'd somehow been punched in half. He couldn't believe just how strong Levi was to attack him in such a way.
Unable to keep himself from shaking ever so slightly, he steeled himself before looking up towards the older man.
"I don't want to fight you. And... I don't know why you want to fight me. But, there's no reason. I-"
He chewed the inside of his cheek as he considered the circumstances. A jolt of fear surged through him as he furrowed his brows into a tightly knit line. Did Levi already know what he was?
mankindsstrongest replied to your post://Today was honestly terrible. Was gonna come on...
*Passes plushies or something* I’m not very good at hugging or cheering people up, but don’t be sad. D: Hope things work out.
I'm slowly pulling out of it. But I'll be okay. I'm not great at cheering people up either to be fair, but it does mean a lot either. Thanks.
//Today was honestly terrible. Was gonna come on here to maybe try and take my mind off things, but there's not much to do. So I guess I'll just go back to bed? - _ - bleh
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Marco had just jumped out of the shower, it felt good to feel human again after a long day of training. As he dried off his hair, he heard the door creak open.
"Hey! I’m not- Jean??"
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"Y-Yeah…I know." He mumbled. He still felt pretty bad about just barging in while the other was practically naked. It must have been embarrassing for him. "Though you have a reason to be. But it’s all whatever." He quickly got under the water and hummed in approval, the cold season making this feel like heaven.
It always amused Marco just how different Jean acted when it was just the two of them. It was charming and more than adorable. Marco chuckled in spite of himself. "I wouldn't mind joining you if you'd like. I don't have much else to do today and it's chilly enough that a longer time in the warm water is definitely not gonna be something I argue against.
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Marco had just jumped out of the shower, it felt good to feel human again after a long day of training. As he dried off his hair, he heard the door creak open.
"Hey! I’m not- Jean??"
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"I guess….if you wanna wash my back or something. I don’t really mind." Jean turned on the water, waiting for it to heat up while undoing his pants and letting them drop.
Marco let his eyes scan over the other as he began getting undressed. He couldn't deny it was a great view. "Hey so... " Marco paused, feeling bad about earlier. "I'm sorry I came off so harsh. You know I'm not mad at you, right?"
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Marco had just jumped out of the shower, it felt good to feel human again after a long day of training. As he dried off his hair, he heard the door creak open.
"Hey! I’m not- Jean??"
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Jean just took off his shirt, sounding a bit mopey because he thought the boy was angry. “Just….wanted to shower.” was mumbled softly before moving past Marco.
Chewing his lip, he didn't mean to come off as mad as he did. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance Jean over. "I... Do you want some company or...?" Marco chucked nervously.
This started as simple character studies I don’t know what happened lol
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Marco had just jumped out of the shower, it felt good to feel human again after a long day of training. As he dried off his hair, he heard the door creak open.
"Hey! I’m not- Jean??"
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The blond quickly shut the door, now being inside the room with Marco. “I-I’m sorry…I didn’t think first. It sounded too quiet so…yeah.”
He sighed and rubbed his arm, awkwardly looking at the floor. "So uh... was there something you needed, or should I leave?" Marco's face was flushed as he did what he could to avoid eye contact with Jean.
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Marco had just jumped out of the shower, it felt good to feel human again after a long day of training. As he dried off his hair, he heard the door creak open.
"Hey! I’m not- Jean??"
"I-I’m sorry! I thought it was free in here!" Jean quickly covered his eyes but stayed in place, door wide open.
"Jean! The least you could do is shut the door!" He whined, quickly grabbing his towel. Wrapping it around his waist, Marco crossed his arms. "You could have knocked, you know."