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Hiatus.
Hi y'all~ I haven't been online a lot lately, because my muse has kind of left me >: So I decided that this blog is going on a hiatus, I don't know how long it will be though. As for the threads I currently have; if you want to drop them that's fine. I'm still waiting for a starter though so I will check my tags and reply to posts I get tagged in. As for the people I had threads with, I'm really sorry for the inconvenience.
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Jean does it with such passion
I SCREAMED AT JEAN RUBBING HIMSELF I CANâT HANDLE THIS
Special mentions for Berthold and Levi! I think my panties hit the floor so hard, it went through the floor!
sqUEALS OFF INTO THE DISTANCE
criminalofsina:
Watching the doors was a dull task, but Levi didnât mind it. The only downside was the lack of activity, the lack of a visual stimulus to pass the time. The streets beyond the dirty and cracked glass were deserted, and all Levi could do was rest on his elbows, eyes half-lidded as he listened to the bubble of the coffee machine and watched for any amount of movement outside the window. His gaze didnât really stray when he heard Mikasa return, though he tensed slightly at the sound of something falling. "Really?" he asked, and for a moment he looked at Mikasa, head tilted just slightly and eyebrow raised. It was weird to find such an abundance of food, even this short into the infection⌠He shook his head, and focused his attention back outside. The coffee machine behind him was still making soft bubbling sounds as the liquid within percolated through the coffee grounds. "So then what are your plans now? Get some food and head toward a shelter? You might be able to find your friends there."
It didn't seem like he was going to believe her without checking the storage out for himself. Not that she was blaming him. There was something odd about the storage room, but she couldn't place her finger on what it was. There was just way too much food left for a place THIS messed up. She looked around the coffeehouse once again. The cold air of violence was hanging in the place, it made her uneasy now she had realized it. Something is very very wrong here.
She pushed the thoughts aside and thought about what Levi had said to her. " I don't know. " She admitted, she heard about the shelters but she was clueless about their locations and since she guessed there wouldn't be any people looking for survivors she doubted that she'd make it on her own so she shook her head. " Not going to waste my time looking for a shelter. " but then what, what else could she do? " I think I'll just scout around and try to find something to protect myself with, and then I'll search around the town. " She made her way into the seating area again so that Levi would have a chance to check out the food that was left there while she kept the watch over the entrance. She was a few steps away from the doorway as she heard something fall over again. She quickly turned towards the boy. " Did you hear that? "
Soon Iâll grow up, and I wonât even flinch at your name.
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anxiety is not cured by forcing a person into the situation that makes them anxious
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(muffled crying in the distance)Â
This is fucking glorious
jeanlikesthatblackhair: Jean maneuvered quickly with her through the halls, trying to look straight ahead as he once again was making sharp turns. He repeatedly reached back for her arm as the two circled about, avoiding hazmat people and convulsive bodies. Jean gripped his baseball bat tighter in his right hand and was ready to swing if anyone wanted to try and stop them.
âWhatever you do, donât look downâŚâ He said, but he wasnât even following his own rule.
His eyes widened with horror as reanimation set into these supposedly âdeadâ people. They were writhing in an animalistic manner and grabbing on to the nearest living person, biting down with such power that the flesh literally was torn clean off. His stomach did somersaults and almost leapt with all its contents out of his esophagus.
All of this suddenly changed when Jean felt cold, dead fingers pry his ankle from beneath him and made him fall flat on his side. He thought he had twisted his ankle, but it was really only this powerful grip of thisâŚzombie? The eyes of this thing were bloodshot and golden, veins bulging out of them as if ready to burst. It snapped its jaws at him, but he smashed it in the head with his bat, playing and watching enough videogames and movies gave him the knowledge to know where to hit themâhopefully all those developers and directors were rightâŚ
Thankfully, the girl was still okay as he noted that the dead thing wasnât fighting back anymore, but stillâŚthat wasâŚa person. Jeanâs face contorted with mixed emotions and horror as he looked behind them and saw themâŚwalkingâŚ
There was a utilities closet nearby ahead. Rushing onward with her, he barged into it since it was clear. The two of them stuffed themselves inside it as an onslaught of zombies chased this poor boy down the halls. Jean recognized him, but was ready to shut the doorâthere was not enough roomâŚ
âWAIT! PLEASE!â the boy shouted as a zombie sunk its jaws into the side of his face and yanked his right cheek clean off.
Jean hesitated for a moment to shut the door, looking to Mikasa for some sort of guidance. This was too much: the zombies were closing in, the boy was swarmed, the dead were walking, and his whole life seemed to be collapsing in front of himâŚ
Nice day at school, right?
They had been running through the halls like their life depended on it, at this point she wasn't so sure if that was a bad thing though. She was gasping in horror at the people rising up even though they were supposed to be dead. The life was drained from their faces, eyes had an unnaturally golden color, and they just looked .. Dead. Apart from the fact they apparently weren't.
Mikasa had to suppress a scream that nearly escaped through her mouth as Jean fell on the floor seeing a dead person hold on to him while making animal like noises.. No, it didn't even sound like an animal. All she was sure of was that it was trying to bite him. Not sure of what to do she stood there watching Jean smash in the persons head, blood splashed all over the floor from the impact. He had looked over at her just as horrified as she felt. He had taken her arm and started dragging her along again. She ran as hard as her legs could carry her trying to keep up with Jean not noticing a boy had been running behind them getting chased by the dead until he called for help. She regretted looking back, she really did. Jean was pulling her into a closet while the boy was calling out to them, calling out for help. The door of the closet closed as she was hearing the boy scream in agony as the dead started to tear him apart.
It didn't take long before the screams died down. Standing a little awkward in the utilities closet she looked up at the taller boy. " If we tried to save him we would've died. " she tried to console him. " the dead were too close to him anyways, we wouldn't have been able to save him. "
We shouldn't dwell on the past.
The boy was still looking lost and in shock, there was something she had to do. She looked around the utilities closet trying to figure out what she could use as a weapon, this was not the time and the place to break down, they had to get out of there, fast. She found an utility knife which she had taped to a broom so she could use it as a spear, it didn't look that good but it'd hold for now.
" Get yourself together. " she grabbed the boys shoulder and shook him lightly. " We need to find a way out of here. "
criminalofsina: Levi tilted his head, just slightly, as Mikasa spoke of her two friends. Pursing his lips just slightly, he nodded before turning again to give the coffeemaker another try. It took another minute, but he was rewarded with a small beeping as the device was turned on and set to brew. He moved a pot (another item he hoped was clean and didnât dare to check otherwise) beneath the opening before speaking up again. "If you think theyâre alive, then they are alive. Donât doubt yourself. Until you are faced with undeniable truth, all you can do is believe in yourself." He stepped forward, fingers groping around beneath the counter. Finding a set of keys, he set them on the counter, closer to Mikasaâs side than his own, and rested his elbows on the same surface. "You check, then. Iâll keep an eye out."Â He paused. He had never answered her question, but a few moments later he chose to. "Iâm not looking for anyone. Theyâre all fine."
She had heard the coffee machine beep and saw that Levi had finally succeeded in getting it to work. It didn't take long before the fresh smell of coffee started to take over the gloomy area. She missed this nostalgic smell, the last time she had smelled this the coffee house had been full of people, there had been a radio playing in the background as she was laughing with her friends. It wasn't that long ago but she missed the friendly feeling.
She was still looking at Levi when he started talking to her again, not losing a word he said. Was this a pep talk? Mikasa knew he was right though, this wasn't the time to doubt herself. She took the keys Levi put on the counter and walked over to the door. She unlocked the door and kicked it open, raising her fists in case anyone or anything came out but the storage stayed silent.
She couldn't believe what she saw, the place was a mess but there was food left; not fresh food but it was definitely still edible. There was a fridge standing in the corner of the storage holding fruit juices and what not, seeing as the fridge was still working the juices would still be drinkable right? She walked through a part the storage trying to figure out what would be the best option, she could split it up with Levi and there'd still be enough to last for a week or two. She wondered why no one raided this place yet though..
She left the storage, and saw that Levi was still waiting for the coffee machines to finish. She heard something fall in the storage but didn't pay any attention to it. " There is a lot of food back there. " She told the boy.
Asdfghjkl; Morning! Sorry you guys who are still waiting for replies! I'm currently typing them out at work (on phone heehee). I'll post them when I get home c: Hows everyone?~
criminalofsina:
A coffeemaker was not meant to be this difficult. Levi chastised himself for not paying more attention in the past, when he would stop in on his way to school twice a week and on his way home once a week, but he knew if he did everything again he still wouldnât. Still, he did make an effort. However, it wasnât aiding him very well in finding how to get to the filter. He didnât even want to think about trying to find a clean one just yet. "I donât need help," he scoffed at the offer, sounding almost offended at the implication that he couldnât figure it out (which was true). He just needed time. Taking a deep breath, he instead turned away from the machine. Arms crossing over his chest, he leaned back against the counter. His gaze met Mikasaâs, studying the female seated across the counter from him in one of the chairs that seemed least damaged in whatever scuffles there had been following the outbreak. He tilted his head slightly. âYour friends. Do you think theyâre still alive?â
She had expected him to decline the offer to help him, and she figured he'd get really angry if she still tried so she gave up. If I leave here I can check their houses before trying to find a weapon to survive this. If she was going somewhere with Levi it'd raise her surviving rate, being with someone who can watch your back is better than being on your own, but it was more likely that she was on her own after this. She was so lost in her own thoughts about what she should do after this little encounter that she almost didn't hear him speak up again.
" I... believe they are. They should be. " She answered the boy meeting his gaze with hers. " Eren was a fighter; and Armin was smart. They'd survive this. " or so she hoped. " Isn't there someone you'd like to find? " She asked him. She stood up again, deciding that there should've been at least SOME leftovers, the store wasn't ever busy so it couldn't be that there was nothing left. " We should check the storage, there might be food in there. " She pointed to the closed door near the counter Levi was standing against.
She had never seen a titan being so quiet, or observing. She had first seen it when she was patrolling the walls, it had seemed different than the other titans as it was not attacking AT ALL, just observing and it had made her curious, was there more out there...
She noticed that the titan was observing her, she wasn't sure why he was doing that though. At moments like this it was easier if they could at least say something. She was at loss about what to do since it wasn't attacking her, Mikasa had never encountered a Titan that acted like this. All the titans she 'met' were vicious creatures trying to eat her.. she didn't want to kill something that wasn't even trying.
She noticed that the titan pointed at the flare gun. She had forgotten about it, that she could still use it. She aimed the sky ready to shoot but the look in the Titan's eyes made her hesitate about using it. It looked scared? Maybe, she wasn't sure all she was sure about was that it didn't want trouble.
" Just what are you? " She asked the titan as she put the flare gun away lifting her hands so it'd see that she didn't mean any harm. Â
Petra walks up to the more talented trainee, with a smile. "You always look so upset," she says, "so I decided to talk to you, hopefully, I can get a smile to go across that beautiful face!"
Mikasa looked at the special operations squad member. â Ehh? Beautiful? â she blushed slightly at the compliment pulling her scarf over her nose to hide the blush. â thank you. â she muttered. She wasnât used to getting compliments (by anyone other than Jean). It wasnât usually something she cared for either because for a soldier beauty was pointless, but it was still nice to get one.
" How are you doing today? Are there any new missions we have to prepare for? "
Petra canât help bit smile when she sees Mikasa blush. âWell, no. But we do have to clean, and feed the horses.â She holds up buckets that she was holding, âWant to help me feed them?â
((Iâm in class sorry!))
Mikasa took the bucket from the older woman and nodded. She followed Petra to the stables and put the bucket down. â Did you mean cleaning inside or do we have to clean the stables as well? â Mikasa asked as she started to feed the horses. She didnât mind cleaning the stables at all, it always made her feel calm. Plus cleaning inside the headquarters happened with so many people the place only got dirtier which resulted into levi lecturing them all. " Do you like horses? " She asked.
Petra pats the horse before feeding it. âMost likely both.â She comments. The horse she fed nuzzles her. âOf course I love horses!â She answers, âThey help us fight, theyâre brave.â
((Sorry! Forgot to tag.))
Mikasa grimaced at the thought of having to clean the headquarters again and she sighed. â Well, letâs give the stables a thorough cleaning then, because these guys need it. â She was combing through the mane of the horse that usually carried her on the missions. " Yeah, theyâre really brave. Some even braver then us. "Â
"Alright." Petra grabs two shovels and hands one to Mikasa, and starts shoveling out the dirty straw. The unsanded wood on the shovel gives her a splinter, and she lets out a quiet ow. She then ignores the splinter and continues shoveling.
She took the shovel the older woman handed her want walked over to the other side of the stables and started to work there. The stables werenât that big even though they held most of the horses the recon corps used, it was still easy to hear each other talk. She was shoveling the stable of one of her squadsâ horses out as she heard Petra let out an ouch. â Are you okay, Petra? â She hurried over to her and saw that she had started to work again. " Let me see your hand. " She urged.
Sheâs sucking on the finger the splinter she got in, âOh Iâm fine, really.â Seeing that Mikasa is worried, she holds out her and so she could see it. âItâs just a small splinter, itâll come out.â
Mikasa looked at Petra's hand and saw that the spot looked very painful. " You should probably take it out before it gets worse. " she could handle the cleaning. For now she was just worried about the older womans' hand. If it would get worse it'd be a problem if an unexpected mission showed up, she was from Levi's squad after all. " Cleaning still has to be done after so go take it out. " she urged Petra.
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