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(( aw man I just thought of a great halloween url… urgh, I’ll have to save it for next year. ))
You don’t have to if you’re not a weenie.
BUT I AM A WEENIE;;;
(( aw man I just thought of a great halloween url... urgh, I'll have to save it for next year. ))
"It's cold outside"
Moblit startled awake as the thick blanket is dropped upon his shoulders. He casts a glance over his shoulder, relaxing a bit once he finds out that he is in good company. "Nifa, I didn't think you'd make it back before sundown," This is fortunate, as he nearly dozed off while he was supposed to be keeping an eye on an open bonfire.
Send me "It's cold outside" for my muses reaction to your muse wrapping mine in a blanket
It's cold outside
Send me “It’s cold outside” for my muses reaction to your muse wrapping mine in a blanket
She blinks, looking up and smiling as her hand touches the blanket now on her shoulders.
"Moblit, thank you. But what about you? Aren’t you cold?"
Moblit shown a warm smile and let the wool blanket left over unfold. He threw that blanket over his shoulders and sat down near her, his arms crossed before his chest to keep the cold air from falling upon bare skin. "There's far more in the blanket trunks. It seems everything held up through summer."
Trick or Treat?
We are seeing orange and black right now, so we’re doing a Heroic Spooptacular Giveaway! What does that mean? It means that Heroine and I will be making tricky Mobuhan Halloween cards with a special treat inside to mail out! I can’t promise how many we will make, but if you want one send me a message!
Even if you don’t want one, I really appreciate any reblogs to help spread the offer to more people! Stay spoopy!
Rules:
-Don’t be shy! Send me a message!! You can even do it anonymously! Either way is fine. :)
-You have to give me an address to mail it to. Please don’t ask for one if you aren’t comfortable with that. I literally cannot mail it to you without it. lol
-It doesn’t matter if you are international. I will mail to you.
-You should like Mobuhan, since you know, it will be Mobuhan themed. (Although, it’s not really shippy, just fun. ^^; )
-You must include some kind of name for me to address it to, even if it’s not your real name.
-Please send your mailing information in the message you send me. I may skip you for someone else if you don’t.
It was some time before Hanji Zoe realized she wasn’t dead.
It was a relief when she did, at least at first, because it meant her last thoughts weren’t going to be a mixture of half-literal blind panic and distant thoughts about how green the leaves on the trees were, and how nice the sun looked filtered through them, and how glad she was that she’d gotten to see the world outside the walls just once. Not yet, anyway.
In the next instant of consciousness relief was instantly replaced with pain and Hanji whined softly to herself, slowly bringing a hand to her face. There were cuts there, many of them, stinging sharply though only one had been deep enough to need a bandage. Her goggles were missing, and she tried to roll over onto her side to reach out to where they were surely lying next to her, but a sharp pain flared in her stomach and she cried out, reflexively curling up, arms wrapped around the area just above her wound. She lay there, teeth clenched tightly for a long moment before she was able to respond.
"Y-yeah, I’m here. ‘S that you, Moblit?"
"Yes, I'm here..." Moblit replied as he watched Hanji fumble around for her glasses. "They're not at your side," He adds, quite obviously not as afflicted by a visual impairment. "I don't see them anywhere nearby." He takes another try at sitting up, as he figures the source of his pain is a broken rib or two. After easing into a seated position, he turns and allows his legs to hang from the edge of that mattress. "Hanji..."
His lips puckered together for a moment, and then he spoke up a bit louder than intended: "That was completely foolish!"
(( gross it's 2:30. It really felt like 3:30. ))
dont do that
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Moblit drew in a sharp breath, his eyes shot open. He didn't expect to see a ceiling above--no, last he remembered, his body was being pummeled into the ground. The details were still fuzzy, and his head throbbed with intense pain... he knew he left on an expedition with the others. Beads of sweat tumbled down his forehead as he moved his head... hearing the footsteps of others around him. There were rows of beds, a few motionless bodies lay beneath starch-white sheets.
He tried to sit up, but a sharp pain prevented him from moving further. His heartbeat picked up, frantically looking around for any familiar faces. That panic settled after he noticed Hanji lying in the bed next to his own.
"Hanji," He called out, a tremble in his voice. He refused to believe that she may have passed away despite retreating behind the walls.
hello friends i return
Hey hey. I’ve got the following ichiban kuji rubber straps that I’d like to sell. Shipping is $2 within the US and $4 anywhere else.
Look here for stock photos of the individual items. Each strap is about 2.5” tall. No box, these are still in sealed plastic bag.
Send me an ask for more info.
Available (Stock on hand, price per x1)
Hanji, x1, $5 Mikasa, x2, $5 Ymir, x3, $6 Christa, x2, $5 Annie, x2, $3 Reiner, x2, $3 Sasha, x2, $5
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