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i'm only keeping this blog for archive purposes, and to keep in contact with others. no roleplaying will happen on this account anymore. sorry, just not feeling armin anymore.

[syrup-mermaid]

[jaycesnipples]

"What’s got you all tickled to death, Armin?”

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"This-- this book!"

"It's just.. really funny, is all." 

[crimsonhonour]

オットン

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Is currently laughing so hard that he has to cover his face with the book--

"Ha-- haha.. hahahaha!"

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Mid-morning training was finished for the day, sweat ridden and foul smelled jacket thrown over his shoulders. Eyebrow raised, he greeted--

"Oh. I didn't see you. Sorry about the.. uh, smell." Sheepish laugh was given in retaliation. "Can I help you?" 

[kuwayukis]

Armin Arlert アルミン・アルレル

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AGGRESSIVELY SLAPS THE BASS

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I LEFT MY TUMBLR OPEN AND MY FUCKIN RAD ASS SISTER DECIDED TO CREATE A TEXT POST FOR ME

TESTICLES

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".............ugh." 

[sarxnous]

  —「♛」They call for help, have a squadmember carry him inside, lay him down upon the couch. The bandages are removed, supply called for. Damp cloth is brought to his wounds, cleaned.

    “Don’t strain yourself. Do you know who you are? Do you know who I am?”

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a name. was that who he was trying to remember? was he this.. eric person? he also remembered the scent of pine. maybe if he focused hard enough..

for someone with their left arm broken, he was surprisingly calm about it.  finger brought up to chin, he pondered the question. "..armin. i'm armin.. and you're a squad leader.. i think."

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"Armin!"

blond crown turned to the source of the voice, cerulean eyes brightening upon recognition.

“good morning, sasha.” he said simply, flashing a weak smile towards her. he was still recovering from his injury. 

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[sarxnous]

  —「♛」”Yes, yes, you’re a scout, I’m a Scout. Do you remember, Armin do you remember?” forward. It’s safe from here on.

    They slow. Things will be alright. The cabins will come into sights shortly. They’ll be okay.

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they were both scouts. at least he got that much right.. he truly didn't remember anything! he had the taste of copper in his mouth, so that was a bad sign.

there was a name.. what was it? eric..? er.. it started with an e, he knew that much. "i.. don't remember anything.. why does my left arm hurt so much..?"  ah, yes, because it was twisted the wrong way around.

[geolu]

Jean Kirstein, master flirt.

Dialogue blatantly ripped from Always Sunny in Philadelphia

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[agermanfulloflove]

Pixiv ID: 37557110 Member: aki

[muchacha11]

WHAT IF ARMIN DID THE UNDERCUT TOO THO