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Are you cold, my dear? Step inside and be warmed with bitterbetrayal Independent Modern Serial Killer!AU Eren Jaeger RP blog. Please read up on the bio and rules before RPing! M!A: None Relationship Status: N/A

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I'm gonna have to go on a hiatus for a while; family troubles. I'm sure I'll be back on very very soon though! Most likely in about a week or so, give or take. Sorry!

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Child Meme: Ask me anything as my child. Go to my ask box and rip out my heart in any and every way possible. I dare you.

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"Hey is that Mikasa? Oh wait no it's just your reminiscence that everyone can see, lol." /freyifyouwanttolivethenshutup/

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苦痛

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"Hey is that Mikasa? Oh wait no it's just your reminiscence that everyone can see, lol." /freyifyouwanttolivethenshutup/

[berryallen]

"Yeah same…" She looked at her surroundings and deep down inside she knew that she had no idea where she was. Some how she had gotten lost, took the wrong turn or something. 

Lucy didn’t want to admit defeat but she had no other choice in finding help. “Do you know where we are?” This atmosphere was not setting well with her. 

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{ ♕ }— ;     Her skittish behavior was a notable attribute to the girl's character, from what he could tell, when it came to social interaction. Everyone had their own way of expressing a certain point, yet he felt as though she was becoming more and more timorous as the two spoke. It was nothing he himself could fix, but maybe he could relieve some of the feeling by pointing her in the right direction.

     "Yeah, we're in the center of the city Shiganshina. But you figured out that we're in the U.S., right?" Maybe a tease or two would loosen any tension that may have been surfacing.

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M!A list

1 lost: My muse has lost one of their senses, for anon specifies.

I'm sorry: My muse has amnesia for anon specifies.

Sleep forever: My muse is in a coma for anon specifies.

Kitty: My muse is a neko for anon specifies.

Insanity: My muse is insane for anon specifies.

Bloody: My muse is a killer for anon specifies.

Bleed: My muse has horrid injuries for anon specifies.

Next lover: My muse will fall in love with the next person in their inbox for anon specifies.

Black and White: My muse now has another opposite self for anon specifies.

Cry: My muse is now super fragile and sensitive for anon specifies.

Be here with me: My muse will want the next person in there inbox with them for anon specifies.

Bad Dreams: My muse will have nightmares for anon specifies.

Memories: My muse will have memories of something in their head for anon specifies.

Chain: My muse is chained to the next muse in their inbox for anon specifies.

Truth: My muse will tell the truth for anon specifies.

Dare: My muse will do everything that starts with 'I dare you to' for anon specifies.

Follow: My muse will do anything that the next muse that puts 'do as I say' for anon specifies.

Hold Me: My muse will be mentally broken and wants to be held in anon specifies' arms for anon specifies.

Graveyard: My muse will be in the graveyard for anon specifies.

Midnight: My muse will be nocturnal for anon specifies.

[forthekingx]

     ”I don’t blame you, just whoever named you.”  Marco’s actually kind of surprised to find that the other has a fairly strong handshake, but doesn’t comment on it.

     ”Me?  I live a couple of towns over; I’m here for a week to watch a friend of the family’s house for them while they’re on vacation.  Not exactly a glamorous reason, but they’re paying me a little extra cash for it, so… who am I to refuse?”

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{ ♕ }— ;     Eren had to side with him on that; making a quick buck by house-sitting was like getting paid to do almost nothing. Unless this guy did something completely crazy like throw a party.

     ...Which Eren would probably do.

     "At least you're getting paid! Hey, you haven't invited anyone over yet, have you? Crash the place?" He was kidding, awaiting an amusing reaction.

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          to   ｐｅｒｃｅｉｖｅ                                is to ⊰ suffer. ⊱                                                                       --Artistotle

{ ♕ }— ;     When things followed a schedule, he was in place, and nothing could touch him. Maybe it was only the mentality of an orderly lifestyle that settled him, but Eren practically felt invincible this certain afternoon. At around this hour, he usually headed out to get something to eat; the teen's stomach was trained to growl especially audibly at lunch time, to get him out of whatever predicament he was (usually) in.

     His local favorite was a small sandwich shop around the corner of a couple of blocks down from his apartment, eager to open the door for the air conditioning to hit him in a wave and be greeted by a certain waitress that he had charmed into giving him a free meal or two. His special window seat was always reserved for him, since he had grown fond of the view. It wasn't much; a sidewalk, patches of greenery here and there from the nursery across the street, and the occasional funny-looking stranger who Eren would mock from afar.

     The schedule today, however, seemed a little off. Hands still on the handle of the entrance, hazel hues glued to the person in his seat. Maybe he was a little jealous, or maybe it was just the hot air from outside going to his head and he was seeing things. Was someone really in his seat? The waitress must have been out today to not notice. A defeated Eren Jaeger took up a seat quietly next to his own with the stranger seated comfortably on it, not bothering to make any sort of gesture for them to move. It would be too much of a hassle. 

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ASK THE BLOGGER

⌛ - age?

‼ - real name?

✺ - eye color?

✁ - hair?

☿ - zodiac sign?

☃ - tall/short?

❅ - any sports?

✈ - hobbies?

❤ - single/taken?

♋ - virgin or not?

ツ - any pets?

☂ - favorite season?

✐ - fave types of movies?

❣ - how would it be your ideal date?

☣ - phobias?

☠ - fears?

✘ - hates?

° - ever were close to death?

♧ -..... on drugs?

♠ -.....smoked?

♦ -.....had alcohol?

❥ - sexual orientation

♚ - favorite eye color?

♛ - favorite hair color?

♪ - music you like?

✌ - favorite bands/ singers?

♒ - fave animes?

❦-.fave characters?

✿ - fave kind of clothing?

ღ - mottos?

✬ - photo of me?

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{ ♬ } “Eh?” The pink haired girl tilted her head, looking at the stranger. “Hello..” She greeted him cautiously. She wasn’t quite used to meeting new people since everyone she knew had been in the battlefront. 

"I’m Yui," She replied, still looking him up and down. 

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{ ♕ }— ;     The female was so tentative to respond that it triggered a nerve in Eren; but the encounter could be contained, all he had to do was act his doltish self, yes? He could sense something was scratching at her, but the whole inference wasn't clear.

     "Sorry, did I scare you? I kinda came out of the blue from over there."

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          ⊰ ℱ ⊱ ;; If the male really wanted to play children’s games then this was probably the wrong person Frey was trying to reach. Either that or he had gotten the wrong person altogether. But he seemed aware of him. Hmn. As soon as the other sat down, the albino took his chance and immediately sat next to him. Sure, he could follow people easily but goddamn he wasn’t in the mood for playing.

                                                          He wanted someone dead, and fast. 

           ▶You know Eren, games really aren’t my thing.◀

                    Glancing over to the male with his bored bright cyan eyes he mouthed the words quietly, so they were only audible to the brunette himself. The putrid smell of alcohol and tobacco filled his nostrils; his face scrunched up in disgust. Out of all the beautiful places San Francisco had and could offer, his little friend just had to choose the worst bar off the coast. You’d have thought that he’d gotten used to the smell knowing his parents smoked quite a bit, then again it was that same smell that he grew to loathe so much. 

          Frey, he’s in San Francisco at the moment.

                                                        When’s the earliest flight you can get me?

Without hijack, then two months. With hijack and during the day; tomorrow.

                                                                                   Tomorrow it is.

                  Should I coming along?

                                                          I have Robin working in the house there.

          It was probably by pure luck that Frey had narrowed down the list of possible areas this significant other would be at. While Frey was no serial killer on the loose, a person could might as well say he did have the mental ability to be one. It was just that killing people wasn’t his thing, reason to why right now; at this very moment he needed the skills of the person beside him just to wipe the face of the man that now had become one of his greatest enemies. And all because, he didn’t want to taint his hands.

          Motioning over to where the bartender was, he took his order of a simple caipirinha that was soon promptly brought over to where he was. Taking a sip of the cool drink his attention returned back to the brunette.  

              ▶I’m guessing you don’t take request’s for kills since you necessarily aren’t a hitman but I’m going to need someone of your calibre to smear a little blood here and there for the person I have in mind. Of course, you’ll be paid handsomely and adding to that I will offer you a change of identity. Seeing as that is what you need right? And trust me, I’m desperate.◀

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{ ♕ }— ;     It seemed the other had taken the bait quite nicely. Though his victims may see him as cold-blooded in their final moments as to where they are alive, Eren was still the dense mud-for-brains to his friends back home. With all of the hardship that he had gritted his teeth through, everyone needed a game to cool off. Same thing applies to life -- the whole thing was a total adversity, so make it into your own little game.

                                                    And Eren always won.

     The fraudulent license had done him well, resting assured that when it was casually handed to the bartender with a straight face, everything would fall into place. A mercurial nod of the head signaled the man behind the counter, and the boy's final decision had been a bloody mary. He tried to refrain from outright laughing, but he didn't want to draw the excess attention; all he desired was the strain the male's.

                                         It was a game. And Eren always won.

     "You're crazy. My name's Ethan, didn't you hear it back there when you were following me?" A smirk grazed his lips, dry and wanting from the waiting for his cocktail. "If you want to kill someone, you should really get some other kind of help. Maybe you need to be in a mental asylum, huh?"

     Oh, Eren practically had him in the palm of his hands. Normally, he didn't toy with the unknown, but was this guy really the unknown? His face and voice were traced with ambiguity, but the sentences he and formed Eren knew all too well. He was right, he was no hitman, but he could really use the money. The only thing was that his acts were carried out with force; anger. Whilst the plea of the man next to him had been tempting, could he really bring himself to kill an 'innocent' in his mind? In reality, all of the fallen at his hand were all exempt of any charges or crimes, but they had all taken something precious from him. They were scheming against him, and his sister that was long gone. Hell, his sister was out of the question anymore, but she still reserved her spot in Eren's brain.

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+selfproclaimedfemaleninja +integered +electrichunter +sickwanderlust +crystallized-dragonia +pinkballoftreble +thereluctant-heroes +butsheanddeathacquainted +harufujioka

{ ♕ }— ;     "Hey, can I help you with something?"

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"I couldn’t ask you to do that!" she exclaimed suddenly, a bit nervous in her laughter. After all, she didn’t know the guy. She was at least smart enough to know that danger wasn’t just outside the walls— but perhaps she was being just a bit judgmental. "It’s probably just somewhere where.. commoners aren’t permitted." At least she had a valid reason, yeah.

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{ ♕ }— ;     The boy couldn't help but applaud her sense of awareness; his simple-minded self hadn't caught wind of how dubious he may have come off as. Hmn. The last time he had done something like this, there were two people in the car, including himself -- but he was the only one not severely incapacitated. Hey, there were such things as retries, right? The past is in the past, yes?

     "Commoners? Wait, people are separated in this part of town?" As a matter of fact, where was he?

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“Mmf." Tsumugu nodded at the other, crossing his arms very smoothly with a small up turn of the nose. "Tsumugu.”

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{ ♕ }— ;     Ah, so the other wasn't much of a talker. No worries, the conversation was all in good time. The persistence of the boy was strong enough for him to slip in a sly remark that merely tickled him pink, eyes starving for an answer.

     "People don't like to speak for a reason. Why so quiet?"