#finishwhxtyoustart

[etafflictus-blog]

                         mikasa   wasn’t   a   fan   of   staring,  the  feeling  of   eyes  on  her  made  the   raven  haired  solider  UNCOMFORTABLE.   and   she   did   not  like  that  feeling,  it  was   a   very  weak  feeling.  so,  to  make  it  go  away  she  would  just  have  to  make  the  staring  go  away.  which  seemed  impossible  when  you  were  a  top  solider  and  titan  slayer.  but  for  now  she  would  just  start  with  the  person  in   f r o n t   of  her.   “   you’re   staring.   ”   she  said  simply,  her  work  out  disrupted  by  the  look  of  the  other.  though  she  said  no  more,  grey  eyes  were  telling  him  to  stop.     @finishwhxtyoustart     //     sc.

[nymphatragicae-archives]

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A high concentration of darkness was nothing for the Keyblade Master to ignore. The people of this world found themselves with an abnormal increase and heartless and attributed it to the mysterious man that had passed through recently. And she would not let that go lightly.

Aqua rushed through the streets until she finally came across the stranger and just as she had thought, he reeked of darkness. It was concerning how much his dark energy flowed from him, mostly imperceptible to others... 

“Wait!” She called out before he could disappear into a portal of shadows. “You’re the reason for the increase in heartless, aren’t you?”

[niflheiymir-blog]

“So this got a little serious, didn’t it?” blades out, ready to go, but still time for banter. “I guess we actually have to work together this time, John. Let’s give ‘em hell.”

Before setting off to cut down a ten-meter, she’s quick for a glance: “Don’t you die on me. You still owe me lunch.”

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[ofglyphs-blog]

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     “I didn’t think you’d stick around me once we reached Mistral, John.” She quirked a brow towards the brunet.

[ofglyphs-blog]

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     “Before you ask, I’m fine, John,” Weiss told him without looking at the Huntsmen as she adjusted the hood over her hair once more, the pack of Grimm they’d taken down still evaporating against the snow. “Shall we keep moving?”