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So, Reiner, how's that laundry doing for you? (OMG HAI)

"Jean's taking care of it!"

[scoutinglegionballerina]

Casual || Almostdiedthreetimes

Sitting down at the table for dinner, Risa winced a bit at the movement. Training had taken its toll on her today. She looked up at who else was sitting at the table. 

"Oh, hey Springer," she said noting Connie, a boy in her class. "How're you holding up?"

[crystal-hearted-mistress]

Follower's Appreciation Post Part 1 of Howmany

//Well, after nights of bullshit. I’ll try to be serious here.

Here lists my opinions on several muns that I’ve talked to. Or at least their muses. This is part one because unfortunately I can’t do all of it in one night.

Anyways, in no particular order except for the ones that comes onto my mind.

thecleanheichou

Twinnie, twinnie, twinnie, twinnie. We go a long way back don’t we? I met you when I first started in tumblr. Before SnK, really I’m glad I met you. Look where you got me to. You’re great, a kind, awkward, innocent person that I love so dearly. Even though your innocent attitude really proves to be quite the tease at times, cancel that, I should say a lot of times. It stood out. I could tell your personality from tons of other people. Because you’re so unique, hey. Thanks. Really, if it weren’t for you. I wouldn’t be here. In where I’m at right now. It was truly never my intentions to stay in this fandom for so long, but I’m glad it did. Because we made that promise to each other a while back, no? That you’d stay for me, and maybe. Hell… Maybe I’d do the same for you. Yet, I didn’t fulfill that promise. Heh. It’s a shame, really. And worse, I pissed you off before…so really. I’m a little shit. Yes, I’m a little shit and I know how you’re going to respond to that, but I feel guilt. Yes. It’s embarrassing for me, isn’t it? Finally, somewhere in this brain, I feel guilt for the shit I said to you. But thanks. For everything. Sorry for not keeping your promise…but we talk more now, well…that’s a lie. We really drifted apart haven’t we? Sorry. That’s all I can say…so. So. Sorry….

almostdiedthreetimes

Oh boy. You. The only guy that peeved itself onto me. Well, Connie, what is there to start about you. You’re funny, kind hearted, light in the head. Guess what dummy? You made Connie worth something to me. I look at him differently now, trust me when I say that will you? Cause it’s not everyday that a character I consider so minor to be worth something to me. You made me change the thought of a CHARACTER. An individual, and for me, that’s one of the greatest gifts a person can bring. Also, you brought out the mun from the hiding den. And that’s another important thing you have done for me. Without your push, I would’ve been just another mun. All roleplay, no ooc talk. And meanwhile, I am quite annoying. Even I despise myself, but the reason why I act the way I do, is because of you. You reminded me, that all this roleplay I can do, with FUN. Fun doesn’t bleed through anybody. Much less a person like me. Anyways, thank you. You’re great, keep up the good work brother. And the curry too. ;) Jaykay, I’m not the type to go out with a wink.

askingsashabrausvoice

Ah. Dearie that brings me to you. We met through Dance I believe, something that connects us both. And I’m glad Connie reblogged one of your posts because that’s how I found you. Well, to be brutally honest, we haven’t talked to each other much. Mostly because Connie’s cockblocking us. But don’t worry, he doesn’t know we’re actually friends with benefits. In secret of course. And also, I love your hilarious personality, you can always crack a joke at the right time. Keep it up White Mikasa. I want your girl power to continuously shine through and stuff. Uh. It’s getting weird. I think Connie’s reading this. Uh. Scratch that. Definitely reading this. Gtg. He’s gonna get pretty mad if he finds out we’re friends with benefits. It’s fine. TTYL BBY shirubeko

Bakasa. Bakasa. Bakasa. Oh dear, babe. I’d just go crystal hearted for you. ;) That was my attempt at a pickup like. And that shall be my last. What can I say about you, how did we met again? Oh yeah that’s right, when you wanted a Jean, and Connie helped you. Hah. I still can’t get over that. Anyways, moving on. You are probably the best, if not, relatively close to the closest Mikasa I have ever Roleplayer with. Your- wait no. Second closest. But I absolutely love your roleplay style. It’s absolutely the best Mikasa Roleplayer style. Completely. No doubts. Bakasa, you’re absolutely without doubt a wonderful Roleplayer. Even if we haven’t pitted each other’s actual roleplaying skills with one another yet, I have no doubts in my mind that you would be a great roleplay partner if I took the time to write a starter for you. Trust me, we will roleplay. Essentially. Anyways, you’re a wonderful kind person, and definitely someone who I imagine would make an awesome drinking buddy. So yes, you are without a doubt, an amazing Bakasa that I love.

encasedinthaticannotescape

Hi. New twinchan. You’re sweet, kind, awesome. And your roleplaying skills are fantastic. Only problem? You need to interact with more people like me. Don’t be afraid to butt into conversations like me. That’s how I got my fun side out. I love your doodles. Can’t believe you call them that considering how fantastic they look and how you’re willing to put the time into that stuff even though you’re really just already awesome enough. We will have our angst RP someday. Also, you’re the only person who brought my submissive side out. Congrats! Anyways, I really enjoyed talking to you and you are just such an awesome person to be around with and I will never cease to be yours and that I love you and omg kkbby bai~

cadetmikasaackerman

Well. Even though I said five, guess I was lying….Mikasa-senpai. You were the first person that I conversed with on this blog. Thank you. I really wished that you stayed a bit longer, or I mean….at least I wished that we could’ve talked more. So I heard you were quitting hmm…? Because all your old friends died out, or you were never really apart of the fandom? Well, any reason is fine with me Mikasa senpai! I just, hoped that, in the end. No matter where you are in life, that you’ll find some time to remember your past? Maybe? Heh. Or was that…a simple dream…a wish that I just wanted to happen? You’re a great Roleplayer. I suppose it’s my fault for typing up such a long starter… I’m sorry. We could’ve spent so much more time together couldn’t we? But I guess that’s okay, you’re busy with life and all. Good luck in life Mikasa senpai! I know you’re busy as heck, but don’t mind me tagging you! Oh well, guess this is it!

I already have the next ones in mind, hmm. Ackerscarfs, also a very serious good friend so srsly srs, Marco the CUTIE irl one (IM ALSO VERY SAD THAT HES ACTUALLY A SHE, DOES THIS MEAN I WAS LESBIAN), RISAMUN HNNNNG I LOVE YOU BABE, and many more! Basically pretty much everyone I’ve talked to is on here. Cept a few. Meh. I don’t know.

[bioswear]

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[notquiteblessed]

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[bioswear]

"Seeing as we’ve both not got anyone, do you want to come to mine and watch a film?"

Mikasa contemplated Connie’s offer, placing one hand on her chin. She shrugged. “Why not? What film were you thinking about watching?”

[asophiora-deactivated20160419]

(Your muse falls asleep on my muse) crystal-hearted-mistress

Shit. This whole time, Connie was playing the guitar, and he hadn’t noticed Annie slowly nodding off to sleep on his shoulder. He tried to summon help through eye contact, but Eren had just waved him off, and Bert kept sweating and not understanding his eyebrowmation. The rest of the boys and girls were gone to bed, or had gone to sleep on the floor, Sasha and Ymir among them.

He laid the guitar on the side off the wall he was sitting against, and tried to figure out how to get Annie off. However, his memories all converged upon him to leave him with one specific memory. When he was younger, Pops would always play the guitar, and the kids would always nod off to sleep from youngest to oldest, with Sunny on Connie’s shoulder. There was always that friendly glance back from Pops that gave him permission to let Sunny sleep on him and vice versa. And he knew that Mom would silently return and drape a blanket over the two.

Why now? It wasn’t until that question that he noticed that a single tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He looked at the blonde girl through the corner of his eye, and imagined Sunny once more, soundly sleeping on his shoulder. He laid his head back on the wall, and tried to smile despite the pains that 5 years of training had done to his concept of family.

He’d do it one more time, if not for the memory of his sister.

[crystal-hearted-mistress]

The blond heard noises. Noises of the distant past, noises of the infesting plague that had coiled around her like a boa snake. Wrapping it's prey tightly, prey. That was what she was, wasn't it? It wasn't a thought that made her struggle through every single night, but it was the clawing.

The sheer horror of the memory clawing it's way out of her mind.

A translucent scream that forever dwelled in her unconsciousness. This was merely a common reoccurrence that everyone would've thought to be uncanny for a strong unemotional girl like her. Yet because of this, Annie was just a shy barren girl trying to survive in this miserable world with harsh realities. She was at a loss. Maybe in the emptiness that she felt down at the pits of her heart. Or that unforsaken gaze that her father had laid eyes on her.

Yet today, when she dreamed, she did not dream of nightmares. Annie's blue eyes opened to the sounds of a guitar in the distance. Streaming off the tones of a melancholy song, the altruist man that played the guitar had fine eyes. Kinder than any other ever seen. For once this cold girl with the heart of ice cracked.

Her body melted down with each ring.

Each tiny guitar pick that sent shivers down her spine.

It tingled, and she was at peace for once in a lifetime.

The man continued to play the guitar, and Annie stared at him. There were tears in her eyes, touched by the golden melody that brought her to the very roots of her childhood.

Annie rested there, calmly. For once, she was in peace. Forever in the melodic slumber of the loneliness that deprived her, and the endless nights of abandonment.

She couldn't wake up. The soft wind blew at her face, and a fragrance unlike any other shakened her entire body. She was gently resting on Connie, peace fell upon her. And that. Was all she needed in her life.

//Sorry for the shitty response, but I found it.