actual-marco said: Join the party.
why are you even bothering with me since you only make me feel like shit anyway
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actual-marco said: Join the party.
why are you even bothering with me since you only make me feel like shit anyway
marco and rivaille smackdown goin on here
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Send (///д///) for my character's reaction to yours tripping, knocking mine over and landing atop them in a rather risque-like way.
Armin really should have watched where he was going as he ran across the hall but as he was one with low physical endurance, running with his eyes closed had become a bad habit for him to endure the fatigue more, Unable to watch where he was going, he only realized that there was someone in his path when the other party had called out to him to move out of the way before it was too late.
Now on the floor, the blond groaned with the additional weight on him, opening his eyes to see the familiar face of Marco with an apologetic and embarrassed expression. Upon trying to get up, he noted that the other was not only on top of him but positioned in such a way that it appeared the taller soldier was purposely trying to pin him down. Cheeks immediately flushing, he fidgeted beneath him only to make matters worse as his knee rubbed against his friend's thigh. "S-Sorry."
As Armin looks at him, Marco tries his best no to look away. It’s easy for him to just give in when his insecurities but he was starting to feel like if he didn’t face them head on, he would lose what was most important right now. The words spoken were comforting, and made him smile. Perhaps Armin really did trust him this much. And if that was so, maybe a little hope wasn’t a bad thing. At least the blond expected the bad times to come. For some reason, that settles his stomach. “We’ll just have to face it together - if that’s okay.” His voice is shaky and quiet but there is a sense of certainty in it. “I promise that if I bring you down, I won’t give up until you’re up again. I won’t leave you like that.”
The brunet places a small kiss against the other’s forehead as he swipes blond bangs away from smooth skin. “Yes, I want to be spoiled sometime,” he voice is muffled by the kiss as he continues, “especially if it’s by you.” The confession isn’t anything big, but Marco feels like it is. Hiding his face against the pillow as Armin coughs, worried eyes following after his turned face as he pats his back gently. He’s tempted to go get something for his cough, but the fear in the smaller’s voice keeps his put. “I won’t leave. I’ll stay here until you wake up. I promise!” His voice comes out a little more needy than he’d intended, but something about the way Armin sounded starts him a bit. “I won’t leave until you’re ready for me to.”
The uncertainty in both Marco’s voice and features drives him out of his sleepy phase, finding his hand reaching out to hold the side of the young man’s face. Though the blond was one who would usually use words and intelligence for everything, there were times where he had resorted to contact. Actions spoke volumes when it came to difficult matters, comforting words could only get people so far. It was something that he had come to realize after meeting the boy lying next to him. Words could be as sharp as a knife if used cleverly and having been by his side after all this time, he could see the toll it took on him. “I’m still here with you, aren’t I? I would have thought you already knew that I’m not one as to be shaken off so easily. You’ll be stuck with me for a while unfortunately.”
A smile is returned as his thumb strokes over several freckles, fondly going over each and every one of them. He could sense the determination of his pledge but he didn’t dwell on it too much. A promise only consisted of empty words that kept people’s hopes up with how often they were broken. There was no guarantee that he would live up to his word and even if there was a slight chance that he did, it wouldn’t be rare if he only got disappointed at the outcome. Though that was something that Armin decided to keep to himself, not wanting to break the moment nor hurt Marco than he already was. The smaller boy’s current predicament had suggested that he was the patient but that hadn’t meant that he was the only one to be treated with utter care.
"Shall I start now then?" The words come out playful, even holding a sense of naught in them. A pleased hum rumbles at the base of his throat, content with the affections being showered onto him. It had been a while since he last felt loved and even if things were still vague with him and Marco, the feeling of being cherished was there. Being with him like this always brought a sense of security to him, like he didn’t have anything to worry about so as long as the other was with him. Moments like this these made him look forward to each day, wondering what adventures the two of them would encounter next as the bond between them grew. "I think no one is really ready for anyone to leave their lives." A short pause, breath held as he leans back towards him to have his warmth welcome him once again. "..that’s how I feel with you anyway."
I have a headache so I’ll lay it cool for now. Hopefully I can manage to find some sleep. OTL I’ll probably finally get to putting up that giveaway post soon. I’m just 8 more until 1400 followers ahhhh.
Wait. You said you would go out with me if I asked, right? So, Armin, will you got out with me? (/wiggles eyebrows, grinning)
W-Well I did say that but…I can’t tell if you’re just teasing me or not s-so I can’t give you an honest answer.
★ (/big grin)
If we kissed:
[] This wouldn’t happen.
[] Oh disgusting.
[x] Again, again.
[x] Kiss you back.
[x] Let’s take this to the bedroom. (//winks)
[] Slap/Push you away.
[x] Be confused (First kiss anyway)
If you asked me out I’d say:
[] Um no.
[] I’m taken-
[] Sure.
[x] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.
Can we cuddle?:
[] No.
[] Ew.
[] Sure.
[x] YES.
Sex?:
[x] Let’s do it. (I mean only if want to what-)
[] No. You can’t handle my d.
[] FUCK YES.
[] No.
Should you reblog this?:
[x] Yes. I want to send you one. (Only if you want to!)
[] Yes.
[] No.
//stares at drafts I still have lots to reply to. //crais