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❝the world is strange ❞ [ deaths: 0 ] [ executions: 0 ] [ kills: 0 ]

[souzoueyes]

❝you see, if I could be with you again, tomorrow, and the next day, then I would be really happy... ❞

but undoubtedly, I will just repeat it all over again..

[souzoueyes]

Holiday Songs Ask Meme

Deck the Halls: What's your favorite ornament/holiday decoration?

Rockin' Around the Christmas Tree: What's your favorite holiday tradition?

We Need a Little Christmas: How early did you start getting into the holiday mood this year?

All I Want for Christmas is You: Who do you want to spend the holidays with?

Please Come Home for Christmas: Who are you missing this holiday season?

A Lovely Way to Spend Christmas: What are your plans for Christmas Day this year?

Do You Hear What I Hear?: What's something charitable you do this time of year?

Sleigh Ride: What do you like to do out in the snow?

Christmas Island: Where do you go for the holidays? / If you could go anywhere for winter, where would it be?

Grown-Up Christmas List: If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?

Santa Clause is Coming to Town: Which "list" do you think you're on this year, and why?

Jingle Bells: What's something embarrassing that's happened to you during the holidays?

Christmas Shoes: What's the best present you've ever gotten?

Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer: What's the worst thing to ever happen to you around the holidays?

Silver Bells: What sounds does this time of year make you think of?

Wizards in Winter: How do you decorate your house?

Last Christmas: Who will you give your heart to this year?

Baby It's Cold Outside: What do you do for fun when you get snowed in?

Let It Snow: Do you like the snow? Why or why not?

Joy to the World: What makes you happiest about the holiday season?

Perfect Christmas: What's your holiday fantasy like?

[souzoueyes]

Oh? What do we have here? There was a tiny knock at her door, and upon opening it, she found a pink candy on the ground. Who was that from? She smiled to herself, and picked it up.

[souzoueyes]

Mary upset her. It was her fault. She finally got to the courage to help someone and it blew back in her face. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was ri  ght. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. Grandmother was right. G̛̖̺r҉̹̰a̺̼̘̹͙̼͇n̸͙͈͈̺d̠̝͠m͇̺̭͠o̻͈̯̹̠̻t͙͎ͅh̻̙e̺̥͔̮͉r҉̫͙ ̩͇͔w̵͇̠a̫s̭̘͝ ̧͉͚͇̙ri̧̜̣̙͓͓g̜̥̘̺̙̲̙͢h̹̗̺̦̟͎t̜̰̭͕͕̲.̧͍̟̙͉̣̦ ͏̖͍̙͉͍̠͕G҉̳̝̫̻̺̯̟r͇̯̪an̥̼̠̺̩͕d͙͓̀m͉̜̯͓̱̥̼o͙̘̣t̖̺̩̻̖̯͢h̫̗͕̟̝ȩ̰r͈̬̹͈̻ ̙̤̲̞̠w̖ͅas̤͎ͅ r̞i̦̣̱̼̮g͈̺͈̱̳͍̀h̤͎̩̰t̺̬̠̜.̺ ̪͉̜̰̪̤̰̕G̼̤̖̬̬̥̞ṟ͕͚͈ͅa̟̖̖͕͔͚̟n̻̝͙͕̫̼̳d̘̻m̦̺ọ̰͕͖̤͉͟ͅt̹̖̰̯͓̹͚h͇̝̦̺̰͖̙e̴̙̱̼r͔̪̙ ̸͈̥̭̬̩͕ẉ̬͓̤̲a̧̻̩͈̖͕͔ṣ ̙̰͙r̭̰i̛̦͉̻̭̝͍̼g̷͚̜̼̯h̴t̞͓͎̯̠̦.̮͓̰̭ͅ ͓G̝̲r͙̳̞͟a͇̘̻̥n̲̦͖͎͖d̰̰̰͔̗̪m̢͎̗̭̜̦̬o͓̠̙̗͖͡t̰͓̘̜h̻͔̘͝e̗̟̤̫̺r͔̙̯͈͎̳̹͟ ́w̶͕̘̲͇̪a͉̦̺̰̝̭s͘ ̘̲ṛ̲̣̟̘͈̕i̩̗g̮̤̙̞̮̤ͅh͇̝̯̫͡t̬̘̠.̹͕͖͔̪̝͓͟ G̨̲̪ŗ̺̰a͏̜̣̪̺̳͔n͉̩̳̞̳͚͖͠d̴̠m̬͉ò͉t͟h̞͓͇er̰̠̯̙̀ ͏̲̙̲̗̝̝͔w̤͕̬̖͙̖̱̕a̟s҉̦ ̢̯̠̻͈̹̜͕r͞i̱̖̝͈̳̱g̰͟h̜̟̼͇̗̟t͚.̮̞͇̬̰̮ ̶̝G͍͙͘r̀a̷̱͎̘n̝͕͍̮̝͙ͅd̡m̻o̴̥̯̦̦̮̲̩t̰̱̥̺h͙͓̤̦͠e̕r̯ ͉͉̝̥̫͜ͅw̼̼̩͚̝̰͟a̡̼̼͎̣̭͉̥s̟͚͎͙̜͓̪ ̫̺͡r̪̪͕͚̀ͅi͚̙ģh̝͔͘t.̝͔̳̤ G̷ṟ̀aǹ̗̤d҉͕̬̹̝m̯͚̮o̞̞͕̙͘t̜͎̠̟̹̩̟h͓͎͉̫͙̪͞e͎̻r̵͈ ͚̮͕̕w͖͚͎a͉͔̩̮̞̙ͅs̬̖͈͍̫̼̬ ͍͈̣̰̗̣r̜̦̞͇̻͎͇i͔̪̲g̖̣͡h҉̦͎̝̼͖̘̘t͕̜͍.̳̯͖͈͇ ̢̜̟̩̜͈̣ͅG͖̟̲r͇̩̮̯̥̩a̟̬̹̰̠̻n̼͠d̫͔̪̗̻͠ͅm̛̖̟ͅo̡̦̭̣̰̠̪ͅt̩͚he͎͇̝͚̫͍͜ŗ̠̗̱̺͇ ͏̼̫w̨̰͖̠͚̗͇a̷͖̭̺̰̯͔s͈̫̳͙ ̘͇̬̥r͖̲̣̜͚i͏̟̖̺̪̤g̜̙̲ḫ̦̤̬͈͖͓͜t̝̺͢.̠͖͉ G̛̖̺r҉̹̰a̺̼̘̹͙̼͇n̸͙͈͈̺d̠̝͠m͇̺̭͠o̻͈̯̹̠̻t͙͎ͅh̻̙e̺̥͔̮͉r҉̫͙ ̩͇͔w̵͇̠a̫s̭̘͝ ̧͉͚͇̙ri̧̜̣̙͓͓g̜̥̘̺̙̲̙͢h̹̗̺̦̟͎t̜̰̭͕͕̲.̧͍̟̙͉̣̦ ͏̖͍̙͉͍̠͕G҉̳̝̫̻̺̯̟r͇̯̪an̥̼̠̺̩͕d͙͓̀m͉̜̯͓̱̥̼o͙̘̣t̖̺̩̻̖̯͢h̫̗͕̟̝ȩ̰r͈̬̹͈̻ ̙̤̲̞̠w̖ͅas̤͎ͅ r̞i̦̣̱̼̮g͈̺͈̱̳͍̀h̤͎̩̰t̺̬̠̜.̺ ̪͉̜̰̪̤̰̕G̼̤̖̬̬̥̞ṟ͕͚͈ͅa̟̖̖͕͔͚̟n̻̝͙͕̫̼̳d̘̻m̦̺ọ̰͕͖̤͉͟ͅt̹̖̰̯͓̹͚h͇̝̦̺̰͖̙e̴̙̱̼r͔̪̙ ̸͈̥̭̬̩͕ẉ̬͓̤̲a̧̻̩͈̖͕͔ṣ ̙̰͙r̭̰i̛̦͉̻̭̝͍̼g̷͚̜̼̯h̴t̞͓͎̯̠̦.̮͓̰̭ͅ ͓G̝̲r͙̳̞͟a͇̘̻̥n̲̦͖͎͖d̰̰̰͔̗̪m̢͎̗̭̜̦̬o͓̠̙̗͖͡t̰͓̘̜h̻͔̘͝e̗̟̤̫̺r͔̙̯͈͎̳̹͟ ́w̶͕̘̲͇̪a͉̦̺̰̝̭s͘ ̘̲ṛ̲̣̟̘͈̕i̩̗g̮̤̙̞̮̤ͅh͇̝̯̫͡t̬̘̠.̹͕͖͔̪̝͓͟ G̨̲̪ŗ̺̰a͏̜̣̪̺̳͔n͉̩̳̞̳͚͖͠d̴̠m̬͉ò͉t͟h̞͓͇er̰̠̯̙̀ ͏̲̙̲̗̝̝͔w̤͕̬̖͙̖̱̕a̟s҉̦ ̢̯̠̻͈̹̜͕r͞i̱̖̝͈̳̱g̰͟h̜̟̼͇̗̟t͚.̮̞͇̬̰̮ ̶̝G͍͙͘r̀a̷̱͎̘n̝͕͍̮̝͙ͅd̡m̻o̴̥̯̦̦̮̲̩t̰̱̥̺h͙͓̤̦͠e̕r̯ ͉͉̝̥̫͜ͅw̼̼̩͚̝̰͟a̡̼̼͎̣̭͉̥s̟͚͎͙̜͓̪ ̫̺͡r̪̪͕͚̀ͅi͚̙ģh̝͔͘t.̝͔̳̤ G̷ṟ̀aǹ̗̤d҉͕̬̹̝m̯͚̮o̞̞͕̙͘t̜͎̠̟̹̩̟h͓͎͉̫͙̪͞e͎̻r̵͈ ͚̮͕̕w͖͚͎a͉͔̩̮̞̙ͅs̬̖͈͍̫̼̬ ͍͈̣̰̗̣r̜̦̞͇̻͎͇i͔̪̲g̖̣͡h҉̦͎̝̼͖̘̘t͕̜͍.̳̯͖͈͇ ̢̜̟̩̜͈̣ͅG͖̟̲r͇̩̮̯̥̩a̟̬̹̰̠̻n̼͠d̫͔̪̗̻͠ͅm̛̖̟ͅo̡̦̭̣̰̠̪ͅt̩͚he͎͇̝͚̫͍͜ŗ̠̗̱̺͇ ͏̼̫w̨̰͖̠͚̗͇a̷͖̭̺̰̯͔s͈̫̳͙ ̘͇̬̥r͖̲̣̜͚i͏̟̖̺̪̤g̜̙̲ḫ̦̤̬͈͖͓͜t̝̺͢.̠͖͉ G̛̖̺r҉̹̰a̺̼̘̹͙̼͇n̸͙͈͈̺d̠̝͠m͇̺̭͠o̻͈̯̹̠̻t͙͎ͅh̻̙e̺̥͔̮͉r҉̫͙ ̩͇͔w̵͇̠a̫s̭̘͝ ̧͉͚͇̙ri̧̜̣̙͓͓g̜̥̘̺̙̲̙͢h̹̗̺̦̟͎t̜̰̭͕͕̲.̧͍̟̙͉̣̦ ͏̖͍̙͉͍̠͕G҉̳̝̫̻̺̯̟r͇̯̪an̥̼̠̺̩͕d͙͓̀m͉̜̯͓̱̥̼o͙̘̣t̖̺̩̻̖̯͢h̫̗͕̟̝ȩ̰r͈̬̹͈̻ ̙̤̲̞̠w̖ͅas̤͎ͅ r̞i̦̣̱̼̮g͈̺͈̱̳͍̀h̤͎̩̰t̺̬̠̜.̺ ̪͉̜̰̪̤̰̕G̼̤̖̬̬̥̞ṟ͕͚͈ͅa̟̖̖͕͔͚̟n̻̝͙͕̫̼̳d̘̻m̦̺ọ̰͕͖̤͉͟ͅt̹̖̰̯͓̹͚h͇̝̦̺̰͖̙e̴̙̱̼r͔̪̙ ̸͈̥̭̬̩͕ẉ̬͓̤̲a̧̻̩͈̖͕͔ṣ ̙̰͙r̭̰i̛̦͉̻̭̝͍̼g̷͚̜̼̯h̴t̞͓͎̯̠̦.̮͓̰̭ͅ ͓G̝̲r͙̳̞͟a͇̘̻̥n̲̦͖͎͖d̰̰̰͔̗̪m̢͎̗̭̜̦̬o͓̠̙̗͖͡t̰͓̘̜h̻͔̘͝e̗̟̤̫̺r͔̙̯͈͎̳̹͟ ́w̶͕̘̲͇̪a͉̦̺̰̝̭s͘ ̘̲ṛ̲̣̟̘͈̕i̩̗g̮̤̙̞̮̤ͅh͇̝̯̫͡t̬̘̠.̹͕͖͔̪̝͓͟ G̨̲̪ŗ̺̰a͏̜̣̪̺̳͔n͉̩̳̞̳͚͖͠d̴̠m̬͉ò͉t͟h̞͓͇er̰̠̯̙̀ ͏̲̙̲̗̝̝͔w̤͕̬̖͙̖̱̕a̟s҉̦ ̢̯̠̻͈̹̜͕r͞i̱̖̝͈̳̱g̰͟h̜̟̼͇̗̟t͚.̮̞͇̬̰̮ ̶̝G͍͙͘r̀a̷̱͎̘n̝͕͍̮̝͙ͅd̡m̻o̴̥̯̦̦̮̲̩t̰̱̥̺h͙͓̤̦͠e̕r̯ ͉͉̝̥̫͜ͅw̼̼̩͚̝̰͟a̡̼̼͎̣̭͉̥s̟͚͎͙̜͓̪ ̫̺͡r̪̪͕͚̀ͅi͚̙ģh̝͔͘t.̝͔̳̤ G̷ṟ̀aǹ̗̤d҉͕̬̹̝m̯͚̮o̞̞͕̙͘t̜͎̠̟̹̩̟h͓͎͉̫͙̪͞e͎̻r̵͈ ͚̮͕̕w͖͚͎a͉͔̩̮̞̙ͅs̬̖͈͍̫̼̬ ͍͈̣̰̗̣r̜̦̞͇̻͎͇i͔̪̲g̖̣͡h҉̦͎̝̼͖̘̘t͕̜͍.̳̯͖͈͇ ̢̜̟̩̜͈̣ͅG͖̟̲r͇̩̮̯̥̩a̟̬̹̰̠̻n̼͠d̫͔̪̗̻͠ͅm̛̖̟ͅo̡̦̭̣̰̠̪ͅt̩͚he͎͇̝͚̫͍͜ŗ̠̗̱̺͇ ͏̼̫w̨̰͖̠͚̗͇a̷͖̭̺̰̯͔s͈̫̳͙ ̘͇̬̥r͖̲̣̜͚i͏̟̖̺̪̤g̜̙̲ḫ̦̤̬͈͖͓͜t̝̺͢.̠͖͉

But at least she has snow bunnies.

[thirddreamer]

Somehow she ended up teaching Monotwitter how sex works all because she was trying to explain how to make a fire via sticks. What a good life.

[souzoueyes]

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Renewal {Open}

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Mikasa stared down at Mary after having bumped into her. She looked so tiny, too tiny to be in a place like this. For a moment, the female merely stared at the other as if considering what to do. Then she saw the blood. At once, Mikasa turned from the other and rummaged through one of the drawers of the infirmary. When she was down, she’d come away with bandages and a bottle of some sort of disinfectant used to clean cuts. “I’m fine.” Mikasa murmured the words to the other before flipping over the bottle to gaze at the instructions. It wasn’t too bad, it seemed. Easy enough. Her gaze flicked to Mary once more. “Do you need help with this?” Lifting up the items for the other female to see, Mikasa waited in silence.

It must have been scary for her. She was young, too young to be here. She didn’t have the look that so many other of them carried. This one, it seemed, was still innocent. But in a place like this, how long would it take? “I have training in wrapping wounds.”

[souzoueyes]

♚ } -  Mary's eyes widened. She hadn't expected anyone to ever help her, and never a human at that. Her mother told her to never speak to humans, because they would hurt her. And she had seen it happen, all those years ago when she made the mistake of going outside, and those human boys had surrounded her, and started to beat her... The young girl mentally shook those awful memories away, as her mother's words floated into her mind.

"ˡᵒᵒᵏ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒᶰᵉ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉʸᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗʰᵉʸ'ˡˡ ᵗᵘʳᶰ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵒᶰᵉˑ"

The girl's eyes immediately hit the floor, as she nodded her head, her words barely audible. 

❝ Y-yes, thank you... ❞

Why was she being helped? Didn't people hate her? Mary was baffled at why Mikasa was helping her. She had seen her around the resort, a calm force in the madness of despair. Something told the medusae that she could trust her, that should would be safe in her hands. All the reason not to look her in the eye.

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Renewal {Open}

Cold. It was still cold. Mikasa’s eyes slowly drifted open as she heaved her first breath of air since that night. Her memory of it was spotty at best. An argument. And she hadn’t moved. Bracing a hand on the bed in which she’d been put it, Mikasa hauled herself up to sit - grimacing as her still muscles protested. She must have died. The dead came back. The only question was how, exactly, had she gotten here? Lifting a hand to press to her scarf, the female was surprised to find that it was no longer draped around her neck. Right. The argument. Which meant that Eren had it now. Well. It couldn’t be helped if that was the case. With a grunt of effort, Mikasa forced herself up to her feet. It was cold. It was so cold.

Rubbing her hands together, the female sighed softly. She’d probably died from the elements. Not from anyone actively seeking her out and killing her. That was, at the very least, some form of comfort. Her cabin would be warm. How pathetic she’d been to allow herself to die like that. To give up so easily. Pathetic. Disgusting. Shoving her hands into her pockets to keep them warm, her fingers brushed against the small piece of technology that rested in one. The phone. Pulling it own, she gazed down at it. Her finger hovered over the ‘new message’ option. Eren. There was no point in bothering him. Not after that argument. And so, Mikasa slipped the phone back into her pocket and lifted her hands above her head in a stretch. The infirmary was empty - a fact which filled Mikasa with a strange satisfaction. At least no one had seen her moment of weakness.

So escape, for now, was not an option. She’d need the proper supplies. Supplies which, obviously, were unavailable. What she needed was to practice with the 3dmg. How could she have made such a rookie mistake like that? Well, it didn’t matter. No one but Eren had seen her. Turning on her heel, Mikasa started for the door - flinging it open and walking directly into another human being. At once, the female stumbled back and - without looking at them - stood aside silently to let the other pass.

[souzoueyes]

♚ } - Mary was used to be being pushed around by now, so it didn't surprise her that much when she felt someone walk into her, almost as if they didn't see her. The medusae had been walking towards the infirmary, trying to find a bandage to put on her bleeding leg. She had been walking in the snow, when she scratched her leg on a stump. She had mentally scolded herself for being so careless, and limped past the others, who barely paid attention to her. They were too caught up to notice her.

Mary bumped onto the ground, for one of her hands had been holding onto her injured leg. She shakily looked up at the woman in front of her. She looked so sad, so defeated. 

❝ Are you alright? ❞

[souzoueyes]

✿ in your eyes ☓ seto;mary

♚ } -  After living for over a hundred years in a forest, cut off from all communication, being forced into a large school was definitely uncomfortable.  Being told by a stuffed bear that you needed to murder someone to get out? Unbearable. Mary Kozakura had spent the last week covering alone in her room, the covers pulled over her head. This whole situation was beyond confusing!

The last thing the girl remembered was falling asleep on the table, one of her books leaning precariously off the edge of the desk. Upon waking, she had found herself in a strange room, with large bolts over the window, and crude drawings on the blackboard. This was enough to make Mary fly into a panic, so when she found that strange bear grinning maniacally in front of her, giving the despair ridden news with a horrible smile on it's face, it was enough to make Mary black out. So how on earth did she end up at a snow resort? And why were there so m-many people?!

In a rare moment of peace, when someone wasn't telling the poor girl to "lighten up and have fun!" or "stop whimpering for the love of god!", Mary found herself outside, standing barefoot in the snow, away from the crowds. How could everyone be so cheerful in this environment? Did they forget what the bear had said? Everyone was in danger! She barely noticed her feet turning blue from the cold, all she cared about was trying not to panic. It wasn't working.

She didn't even notice someone bumping into her, almost ending her into one of the snowbanks. She turned around, shaking a bit, to see who did it. Her eyes widened in shock. Huh? Did she know him? This person looked intensely familiar, but not in a bad way.

❝ Se- ❞

Wha? What was she about to say? Seto? Was that his name? How did she know? Strange. Why does he seem so familiar?

[souzoueyes]

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