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/plops url in/
My first impression on the Url or their character: You were a Hanji, a really new Hanji, but a cool Hanji!
Do I Rp with them?: Yes! Really often, actually. xD HOWEVER I DON'T KNOW OUR CHARACTER'S RELATIONSHIP. THEY LIKE KISSED LIKE ABOUT F I FTY TIMES??? SO YEAH.
Do I want to Rp with them?: YES.
Do I ever have any gifwars or talk to them?: Yes! o u o
My opinion on their character: a very lovely and new hanji.
Overall statement: cool beans.
Hanji's face went bright red, although it was more for the fact the man was on top of her than the actual trip that had caused it. "I'm guessing they may have not cleaned the floors good?" She asked, feeling the heat from her red cheeks.
Shit. He quickly stood back up, brushing off his clothes awkwardly. He coughed and muttered, "Yeah, that's it. Damn dirty floors." And as if to bold this fact, he stomped his foot on the floor.
Hanji answered her door, only to drop the coffee cup she was holding upon realization who it was. She practically clang to him. She couldn't help it. She had been through therapy for him, because she kept hold of the thought he was alive. They had tried to convince her otherwise, and she didn't give up, and she was so, very happy she didn't, because now he was here -- and that was really all that mattered to her.
Shocked at the sudden affection, he stood frozen in place as the woman gripped onto the man's shirt and his breathing body. As the coffee dripped down the doorway, he finally returned the hug with his eyes closed and face pressed against her chest.
The scent filled his nose, the smell of coffee and soap. "Shitty glasses." was all he muttered.
"M.. Moblit?" Hanji stood there in the inside of her house, her cup of coffee falling to the floor. Not even bothering to pick it up, she ran over and hugged her assistant, relieved he was alive. "They told me you were dead.."
...My muse disappears and was announced dead, after a few months. But, five years later, they appear on your doorstep. What's your reaction?
As soon as she was hugging him, he wrapped his arms around her and pull her close into a tight embrace. "I--" He could barely speak, his throat all dry and his voice cracking. "I'm so sorry-- I--" Moblit somehow made it back, having gone MIA during an expedition where everyone got separated. "You know what they say about people that don't come back to the rally point."
Fading to Dust
Send me 'Fading to Dust' for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.
Bertholdt preferred not to watch as the other got devoured by titans. He felt remorse deep down. Again, he couldn't do anything to help.
Fading to dust.
Send me ‘Fading to Dust’ for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.
» Damn it.
His ears were ringing from the fall he just came to from. It was obvious he has a concussion. Blood oozed down his face, making it a bit hard to see. There was a heavy weight on him that took a bit of focus to be able to see what it was. Something didn’t feel right though.
He patted the weight on top of him, finally able to see what, or rather, who it is. Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. He struggled to get up to a sitting position, his head spinning around. This couldn’t be happening. No, not to him. The person on top of him was none other than Hanji. Fuck.
Moblit shook her to get her to wake up. “H-Hanji-san please. Hanji!” He kept shaking her, until he realized her bottom half was missing, clearly bitten off by a titan. “N-no. You can’t be dead.. You have to research and kill titans!” Tears threatened to burst from his eyes. He wasn’t able to watch her last moments. How did she die? What was she doing? Did she die protecting him?
Those thoughts would plague him forever. The tears rolled down his face, shaking hands gently lowering her down on the floor upright. A shaking hand removing her goggles and gently close her eyes. “I’m so sorry—” His breath hitched. “I couldn’t protect you in the end— But at least now you can finally rest for all those nights you lost sleep for.”
Fading to Dust
"Goodbye...Levi..."
"Hanji...HANJI!" No, a little longer please! A little longer to tell her how much he loved her. "W-Wait! Wait!" He felt her limbs go numb and her body going frail, but he screamed anyway, because he had to get it through. She had to hear how much she meant to him!
"Hanji, Hanji, you always made my day, you always made me happy, I always liked your hair, and your smile, and your eyes, and I liked how you laughed and loved how you were alive! I loved your beating heart so much! Now, now..."
If only he wasn't so cold. If only he wasn't so heartless. Would he be in this situation if he wasn't what he was? A heartless captain with no emotion and feelings? Would he able to take this calmly and wouldn't be screaming at a dead corpse?
No. It would be the same. The last beauty in the world has been stolen and that wouldn't change if he had a smile on his face.
( as for the lollipop thing.. } [/ Just sits there and stares at him]
"What'cha staring at, shitty glasses?"
