#lyannaaarvik

[kerothi]

‘rough touch’ for a random starter off the list, because I'm a bad mother and I like to torture my muse by placing her in weird situations// also hello hello ✨

@lyanna-aarvik | an insanely ancient meme but i fancied the challenge 6. My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.

It'll seem like such a cowardly act. To them, in his 'final moments', as they watch the Cart Titan charging up on them all with remarkable speed, its long mouth agape, drool spattering off its waving tongue.

Onyankopon and Yelena are already by his side, on their knees like the Jaegerists demanded. Jean spins around as fast as he can, his eyes darting quickly between every face he sees until he finds the one that he's looking for. Lyanna. And thankfully she's just within his reach, if he's fast enough.

He knows she doesn't belong here either.

"Floch!"

It'll likely look as though he was trying to pull himself to safety, but Lyanna is so much smaller than him she never stood a hope in hell of holding her ground. As he shoves Floch as hard and as far as he can, Jean snatches her arm in his other hand and yanks her towards him, using that momentum to send Floch flying just a little bit farther.

And then everything snaps to black.

[osmosisdreams]

“Get away get away… get away…” [ in the hopes of not being very late with these starters, hello hello 🌻 ]

@lyanna-aarvik

He didn't know her, and nobody on Paradis reacted to him like that. Anyone who might have had already left to live in Marley. This person must have been one of them - someone from Marley. Most of them didn't even visit Paradis. Sometimes they had the odd person who did, but it was usually someone like Yelena or Onyankopon who already had ties to the people here. Not many others were interested enough to try their luck here. Not in a place where their hated enemy was revered.

For the most part, he didn't engage others anymore. They had to speak to him first unless he was checking on Historia. It was easier that way - no confrontation; no conflict. No need to think about things he didn't want to think about. If someone spoke to him, well, he'd at least answer them... but this was no ally nor friend of his. "In my own home, too..." Most of the time he felt nothing. Emotions struggled to come out of him and he had simply gotten used to that. This... was aggravation though.

There was always a part of him that wasn't sure if he deserved to live a normal life. Perhaps it was just raw humanity that he was aggravated by someone treating him this way even on Paradis. Back when he had his titan, it had happened before... but that was before people saw him as their beacon of hope. It hadn't happened in a long time. Still, for someone from Marley to come to Paradis and tell one of its residents to "get away"... It felt like a whole lot of nerve.

"If you want to get away from me, you can do it yourself. You're not in Marley right now. I'm not obligated to keep my distance from anyone in my own home." Had he been in Marley, he would have avoided people anyway - at least, anyone he wasn't already familiar with and on good terms with. That was, specifically, his old friends. Had they been in Marley, he would have actually done as she desired... but they weren't in Marley. That bit of humanity he still had left in him was enough to deter him from that and stick to at least having some respect for himself, or at the very least, where he came from.