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"We never did finish our game of UNO. You ran away like a baby."

#feirn-vay #oh no #the UNO is back #RUUUNNN

|| @feirn-vay asked: ‘ tomorrow is a new day. and a new day after that. it’s never too late to start over. ’ // can I bother you with innocent solari kid? ♥♥♥ ||

Her cerulean irides widened in disdain, almost in horror. A familiar, gutwrenching smell gradually began to surround her, and so those awful memories belonging to a past she wished to erase from her head.

Blood.

With the corner of her eyes, she spotted what it seemed to be a child, and yet there was something she could define as “wrong” within him. And those uncomfortable feelings emerged only when a specific type of person approached her...

«... You smell of Sun, child.»

A cold, enigmatic sentence was spit from Ernye’s lips, now slowly turning toward him, blankly staring at that unfamiliar, yet innocent visage. “It’s never too late to start over”, he said. And yet, those she had lost were never coming back.

«... What do you want from me, child?»

#tw: blood mention #tw: death mention #feirn-vay #the dark side of the moon has spoken (answered!)#before you ask: nina would never harm a child #but she's still triggered sadly

Enemy ~Closed RP~

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Why didn’t he look away, why couldn’t he? That was his friend in the hand of that Titan, his friend who had been cut up and made to be fed to a pure Titan. That was Bertholdt, squirming and struggling as he had no way to free himself, no way to shift. His pleas were falling on deaf ears, or so it seemed. The others simply watched, seemingly as horrified as he was, but none of them could see how much Israel wanted to spring into action, slice the nape of Armin’s titan and rescue Bertholdt.

But he just watched, like he was frozen to the spot. Watching as he was placed in the mouth of the Titan, listening in a frozen stupor. He made eye contact with the warrior, staring into the eyes of a man who was truly afraid, someone who knew he was at the end, and denied it with every fiber of his being. Once the screaming stopped, Israel shuddered, falling to his hands and knees. The others quickly rushed to free Armin from the Titan body, but Israel couldn’t move.

His body rejected the string of emotions flowing through him, and spit it up in a physical form, leaving Israel breathing heavy and shuddering, eyes watering as the stomach acid escaped him. That was his friend, his ally. He had watched him die without doing a damn thing about it. How many people was he going to let die to keep his own secret. How many more times was he going to let himself be controlled by his fear.

After calming himself down and taking time to breathe he made his way up the wall, finding Armin laying with the others, unconscious. He stayed well away from them all. A boiling hatred built in his gut for the blonde. He shook his head, freeing his head of the homicidal thoughts flowing through his mind. He took the time to sit himself down at the edge of the wall. He had more pressing matters to worry about. Eren, Mikasa, Levi, and Hanji were about to head to Eren’s old home, and what they’d find down there frightened Israel. What secrets would they unveil down there? What would this mean for him?

#ic #rp #rp starter #feirn-vay #feirnvay #Enemy RP #A Family Torn {AoT Verse}#Israel Frey {Caged Crow}

@feirn-vay : 👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound (for Cloud, may I ask? uwu)

“Crap...”

Cloud hissed and sat back against the wall. His hand cradles his wounded arm, a large chunk of broken wood broke through flesh and meat, a result from an errant titan wrecking havoc where they were patrolling. He knows he can’t stay here long, that he shouldn’t, any moment now he could be ambushed by a titan. He had to get to a safer place than this.

He jumps in surprise as a body crashes through a nearby window, a mop of blonde hair rolls into a nearby desk with a loud thud. Cloud is half afraid the body is a dead one, being flung so carelessly like that, but upon closer inspection, and hearing the mumbled groans, he finds sudden relief flowing through him as they get up. He recognizes Armin, as the boy recognizes him and crawls his way, inspecting his arm.

“I’m fine.”

Cloud hisses again, even as Armin begins to put pressure on the wound, saying something about wrapping his arm up. Now he feels he has to worry about them both, and a subtle move of his arm to shove Armin away wasn’t doing much good.

“I said I’m fine. I just need a minute. Get outta here and back to the wall, or help someone else.”

#feirn-vay #CLOUD STRIFE - the soldier #the idea of cloud using his buster sword to slay titans #was extremely too good to pass up #so here we are

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" Ah, I understand. You would like to be hit with Levi's dick don't you- "

“...What the fuck is wrong with you? Also stay out of my damn sex life you little shit. At leas I’M not a virgin!”

#feirn-vay #GOOD LORD

feirn-vay asked: Shyly slips flower crown on his head. “ Y-You look pretty good in it..! ” // ♥

⚔️ *:･ﾟ✧┆a wreath of flora to guise a crown of thorns. ❪ unprompted! ❫

Precipitous was the CORONATION of Death personified, a CROWN ( nought of GOLD, but silken petals ) finding UNWARRANTED PURCHASE upon Yozora’s skull. The BLOSSOMS– a motley spectrum of VIOLETS and PEONIES– was a stark contrast to the MONOCHROME TRESSES they were nestled upon. ( And indeed, his dismal ATTIRE as a whole. ) Pliant stalks ENTANGLED themselves into the monarch’s unkempt locks– NATURE’S DIADEM resolute in its affixation. NIGHT SKY wouldn’t be taking this off anytime SOON.