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[suiicidalbastard-blog]

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   “Can I try that out?”

Eren found the words leaving his mouth before he could really register that he had spoken them, not that he particularly cared, at least this time. Annie was so beautiful with her fighting, it was almost unreal. The focus and precision that went into each movement captivated Eren. Hand to hand training was his strong point, and Annie was teaching him so much more than he could have imagined. Harsh as the kicks and hits were, as many bruises as they left upon his body, it was worth it in the end.

[warofwill-blog]

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                                           ＂Wake up, Annie. ＂

INTENSITY UNLEASHES LIKE a fire, tearing down what’s encased it for so long. Months & months, finally does he reach the peak of anticipation. Blonde hair strewn messily across her eyes, her face, & she is free yet unawoken. A growing heat of hatred’s birth would fill his lungs & he would breathe the flames of the betrayed. He would not sleep until she has woken, he would not eat until his questions had been answered, & she is CAGED. An animal, condemned for behavior corrupt -- he knows this feeling, this situation, & part of him reminds him ( do you have no merc-- ) & it is shut down with a roaring ( SHE DESERVES NONE ). Lock her ! Cage her ! MONSTERS like her deserve no freedom. 

( but what makes you so different, ‘ soldier ‘ ? )