#gluttonousbrunette

[dawnblxde]

“Um, excuse me, sir, but could you tell me where I am and where I can get a decent loaf of bread?” (I know next to nothing about Final Fantasy, sorry ^-^; Feel free to do whatever you want with this. Also, gluttonous-brunette is my rp blog. Thanks!)

@gluttonous-brunette 

“You wouldn’t much prefer Pizza or a roasted potato? Why bread? I’m generally curious.” The King asked down towards the other for the current time being in response to her words. 

[piecesofacrow-archive]

~Closed RP~

@gluttonous-brunette

His first day in the scouts. He wasn’t exactly sure how to feel, everyone around probably knew that he was a member of the Military Police before this. He was ready for an onslaught of insults, questions of why he would join with the likes of them and any other thing they could think of to ridicule his choice of branch. He had changed now, so better late than never at least.

As he pulled on his new jacket, he looked around, his eyes grazing over the other scouts. At least they seemed to be avoiding him for now. He didn’t want to get into any sort of fight with anyone at the moment, so he was thankful to be alone for now. After a few moments he shook his head, going into the headquarters to familiarize himself with the building.

[timid-warrior]

Pretty Lies (Soulmate AU)

....the one where your soulmate’s name is on one wrist and your enemy’s name is on the other and you have no clue which is which.

@gluttonous-brunette:

Sasha woke up, ready for another day of captain Levi’s training. She had to keep up with the rest of the Levi squad, after all. She was about to get dressed when she noticed some writing on her wrists, writing that wasn’t there before. Reiner was written on her right wrist, while Bertholdt was written on the right. It’s probably just a prank. she thought, going to the washroom to wash it off. After 5 minutes of scrubbing her wrists, the writing was still as bold as it was before, if not more. Not having time to do anything more about it, she wrapped her wrists up in bandages and got dressed. I hope no one notices…

「♠ ⸥ ⎯ Fingertips brushed softly over the name that hadn’t been there the night before, tracing the lines of every letter carefully. He felt numb - no, he felt sick - Bertholdt hadn’t expected to ever see a second name on his skin, though he now realized it made sense since he and Reiner were older than the other cadets hence why only one name had formed on his wrist the year he turned sixteen. He quickly pulled the long-sleeve of his dark shirt down hiding the monstrosity beneath the piece of cloth.

Reiner and Sasha.

These two names graced his tanned skin, one was his soulmate the other was his nemesis, though it was obvious to him that Reiner would never be his enemy, he considered the blonde his best friend and comrade in arms, but Sasha being his enemy was definitely.. unusual.

The young male let out a sigh before he stood up from the bed he was sitting on, he needed to get ready for the oncoming training, the other cadets already left the room a long time ago.