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Edited theme, now I need to work on my navigation and threads page.

#one of these days imma start editing icons #today is not that day #outofresolve

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❛Pity it’s not paintball, really.❜ It never takes much for Jean to run his mouth, waiting in a line as tedious as this his bored impatience got the better of him ages ago. At the front with Connie and Sasha ahead, Marco is the victim of his ceaseless rivalry with that Jaeger kid. The teams aren’t yet determined but the duo-toned teen was hoping he’s up against Eren for no good reason other than it opens up yet another competition between them and he has another chance of kicking his ass.

Smacking the back of his hand to his confidant’s pec, a habitual way of getting the attention he demands, Jean’s roguish grin only spreads as ambers shine something menacing — trouble ahead, no doubt. ❛You ever been hit with a paint pellet, Bodt? S’ not pleasant. I’d love to see that asshole’s face if I got him wi’ one o’ those.❜

Just the very thought has the boy throwing his head back, cackling and earning him a number of wary looks from his friends. Little does Jean know, Sasha already anticipated this — and asked they be on the same team just to avoid any unnecessary altercations in the room.

Neither will admit it, but their teamwork was just as shockingly impressive as their enmity toward each other. Could-be friends, if they ever gave one another a chance.

With a sigh out of his chaos-high, as they’re herded into the room and divided off into their pairs, Jean briefly flicked a look over his shoulder in search of his target and finds him—

Then catches a second’s glance at a face he’s just about sure he’s never seen before. Mirth dissipates from his features and curiosity takes its place ere to Marco pushing him inside. Barely caught a glimpse of her but jesus—

…Who was that?

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Following a few more moments of excited jabbering, Mikasa’s ears prick, moved by the sound of a male’s voice that, for some reason, is much noisier than all others. Her eyes immediately locate the source, a teenager she’s never quite noticed prior to now. Unnecessarily loud and appreciates attention from his peers, the exact opposite of herself, she determines.

When an arcade employee appears, she politely requests for them to quiet down before ushering them into a single, darker room. Mikasa catches sight of Eren’s glimpse in her direction, discreetly beckoning her to his side with a flick of his hand. It doesn’t surprise her, she knows he wouldn’t verbalize the desire for them to be on the same team out of pride, but if he wants to win, he needs her as an ally in this game. The student complies without hesitation, slipping through the crowd while murmuring little greetings to those who recognize her. A soft sigh sounds within her mind, relaxed by her new position beside Eren; he, in turn, gives her a small smirk, instructing her to ‘let up and not look so tense’, but she can’t help it.

As they are further instructed, the divided teams retrieve their vests from a good number of shelves lining the wall behind them. Attached are futuristic, plastic guns, to be handled with both hands. Mikasa slips her vest on over her head as her teammate does and observes their given ‘weapon’. The guide continues to speak in the background, informing them of the rules of the game, how to shoot and how to aim at enemy players. Once everyone is suited up, the teams are gathered in an even larger room: a grandiose maze lined with variously colored neon lights. Promptly, each of their vests vibrate over their chests, brightening with their team color. Hm, red, how nice.

From above, an announcer sounds, instructing for the pairs to disperse throughout the maze, then a countdown will be called. Mikasa grabs a protesting Eren’s wrist and rushes off with him, choosing a spot on higher ground for a better vantage point. The student then readies her gun, transforming from a quiet student to an experienced soldier of war.

“Three,

....two,

one, G O—!”

#v; modern #paraktes #{ i don't mind rambling i do it too lolol }

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s t a r t e r c a l l;

If you want to do some sort of AU, please specify.~ ^^

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Time to rest. G’night.~

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paraktes

Hm...so this is a birthday party...

Mikasa presses her back against the nearest wall, adopting a quiet, observant role; this is the first time she’s ever been invited to a classmate’s celebration and, as expected, it’s everything she thought it would be. A large group of adolescents parading around an arcade and shouting, ‘Happy Birthday Sasha!’ as if they hadn’t a single care in the world. She wishes she could join in, however, the knowledge of how currently escapes her. Truth be told, if her adoptive brother, Eren, had failed to show any interest in this occasion, she certainly would not be present.

When he moves, she moves, remaining true to her duty of watching over him, as their mother requested behind Eren’s back.

You know he can get a little carried away sometimes.

Indeed, she is quite aware; Mikasa continues to follow, semi-relaxed hues panning around, absorbing her surroundings. After a few moments of trailing, she notices the group line up before a dark door, now chatting in smaller pairs. Mikasa is the last to arrive, reading the illuminated, neon sign overhead: Laser Tag. Hm, interesting. Perhaps, she will finally be able to partake in some fun after all.

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Sympathy for the Damned;

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Son of a B I T C H.

Mikasa refuses to restrain the hatred darkening her visage, narrowing hues becoming inflamed with a blatant inability to forgive. She’s finally found him and after swearing to herself, to her heart, that she would never hesitate to end his life upon their next encounter, the soldier is again disheartened. For some goddamned reason, her body refuses to move, to a t t a c k, to pierce his chest and yank his heart out with her bare hands. He deserves to suffer, to scream, to feel the anguish he’s caused her and the rest of mankind.

Do you know how personal this is...?

Do you know how much I ache to d e s t r o y you?

Not only has he threatened Eren’s life numerous times, not only has he betrayed Eren’s friendship and the entire military’s sworn oath to fight for the benefit of mankind, but in consequence of his actions, during that fateful day all those years ago, Mikasa’s second chance of having a family was eradicated.

And yet, you STILL attempt to take the only family I have left.

“Tell me...tell me why...even after all you’ve done to capture Eren, all you’ve done to eliminate the human population, why can’t I....” Her trembling is apparent, however, it is not fear, rather impure, UNADULTERATED r a g e. Dammit, his face disgusts her - how does he even s l e e p at night..?!

“I don’t give a damn about your motives and I certainly don’t give a damn about you, it’s just... for some reason, I keep hesitating to kill you. Don’t mistake me, I have no intention of showing you any mercy, you don’t deserve it, but I want you to know that you’ve hurt me more than anyone I’ve ever come in contact with. I want you to know that whether or not your mission succeeds, it will end painfully for you, because I will make it my own life’s mission to make you wish you’d never been born if Eren perishes. Yeah...you remember that.”

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“I...I don’t believe I’ve ever thanked you...”

Mikasa’s greeting dissipates into a soft, meaningful silence, advising herself to deliver the following words with cautious respect. Pressing somewhat full, painted lips together for a brief moment, the soldier allows her dark hues to gradually dance over his visage, attempting to read into his own gaze. At the very least, she hopes she is not pestering him with her presence. Sighing within, the young woman continues and a r a r e, gentle gleam of appreciation appears in her corrupted irises.

“Despite your previous disputes with Eren, I’m grateful that you still put your all into helping him when he needs it. And not only that...you’ve saved my neck a few times as well. I just wanted to say...as a comrade, I trust you now and although I’m aware that you may not even need me, I protect those I trust. I’ll have your back until the last breath is taken from my body. Is that alright to say?”

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I have a one hour class to go to, I’ll be back around noon!

Like this for a starter.

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jackembers

Send in (♯｀∧´) for my muses reaction to seeing yours getting kissed by another and actually kiss back.

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barry-shillings

Message me with "Hey there little one" to interact with my muse back when they were a child

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"You alright?"

Now is not the time for her emotions to run w i l d.

‘What sort of moronic question is that?’ she wishes to ask; never in her life has she ever truly been alright and she fears at this rate, nothing, nothing at all will ever be ‘alright’ again. Externally, she may maintain an aloof front, but that’s all it is—a facade. Her mind is constantly, relentlessly

reeling, twisting, turning,

conjuring the worst scenarios at any given moment in time.

She loathes such t a c t l e s s inquiries, but her visage fails to display the blatant irritation stirring in her heart. Mikasa closes her eyes, back bracing against a wooden wall in closest proximity as her arms cross tightly over her chest.

“… I’m not sure.”

NO.

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"There has to be something I can do to turn that frown upside down." [HI]

He…wants her to smile?

Blackened hues asses the male, a unison of curiosity and confusion flooding her stare; what is there to smile about? Why? What would be the reason when all of this unforgiving hell is being unleashed, endangering her only reason to continue b r e a t h i n g?

Mikasa’s initial instinct is to dismiss his statement with a cutting aversion of her vision, however, rethinking his intent…perhaps he truly means well - she would experience remorse for rejecting him. Right hand raising, she takes a light hold of her dark muffler, pulling it over her mouth. The comforting scent emanating from the fabric soothes her, allowing any impurities to be erased from her conscience for the time being. Within the next second, she allows the beloved article to fall, soft, pink painted lips upturning to create a small, appreciative smile.

“Your concern is reassuring enough…

—thank you.”

{ /EXCITED WAVING. }

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Bad Day rp Starters

"Why the long face?"

"You seem bummed. Wanna go do something fun?"

"You alright?"

"Don't lie to me. What's wrong?"

"If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to."

"I'm not making you uncomfortable, am I?"

"You've been awfully quiet today."

"You know, you're not really acting like yourself."

"There has to be something I can do to turn that frown upside down."

"Want to talk about it?"

"It'll be okay. Everyone has bad days."

"Oh, come on! I can't leave you all alone over here, mopey and unhappy."

"Let's see a smile!"

"You're so much prettier when you smile."

"You know, if you want to just relax and take the day off, I don't think anyone would blame you."

"I know you've been feeling a little down, so I brought your favorite snack and a movie!"

"We could just cuddle or something, if you think that would make you feel better."

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master kink list

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bold for a favourite kink, italics for a regular kink, plain for an ehh kink, and crossed out for kinks disliked. feel free to add to with your own.

biting, dirty talking, begging, hotdogging, scratching, sex toys, smoking, voyeurism, danger, anal sex, rimming, breeding, double penetration, dub-con, non-con, breath play, choking, gagging, spanking, slapping, masks, drug use, orgasm denial, face fucking, throat penetration, blindfolds, handcuffs, physical restraints, masochism, wax play, pain play, whips, paddles, knife play, blood play, sexual deprivation, modeling, phone-sex/sexting, ice, fire, heels, crossdressing, rape scene, degradation, soundings, watersports, fecal matter, hair pulling, forced clothing, certain clothing, forced nudity, daddy kink, public sex, amateur pornography, vanilla sex, collars, hand & fingers, ear play, BDSM, bondage, petplay, mutual masturbation

#nsfw

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Wow, wasn’t expecting so see my promo flying everywhere. Thanks everyone~!

STARTER CALL. Like for a one-liner (that’ll expand into longer replies, I promise) or message me if you want to plot something out!

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I am always wanting to write Rated R material threads but I’m never sure of who would be comfortable doing so. Can roleplayers please reblog this post if you are fully comfortable writing mature subjects in your threads? { Blood, Gore, Rape, Murder, Alcohol and drug use, Hack&Slash etc. } I’d like to find out by this post who IS comfortable with these types of roleplays rather than making someone uncomfortable just by asking. Thank you!

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