#pikkax

[ayyoari]

[text] sex on bubble wrap = best decision ever ;ymir omg

[text]: yMIR [text]: Y M I R[text]: //TMI//

[ayyoari]

[text] quit making up holidays to get me to go drinking with you ;from jean uwu

[text]: You’re no fun Jean. Drinking with you is awesome. :c[text]: Don’t be a spoilsport.[text]: Plus you get us free drinks. Bonus. Cha-ching. $$$

[aphestiosarchive-blog]

[text] ARE YOU TRYING TO SEXT ME? ;from jeanbo omg

Send my muse one of the following texts to see how they react | accepting !

.jean.

( sent // delivered // 4.45 PM ) Unless you get turned on by me telling you about school work.( sent // delivered // 4.45 PM ) but no I’m not.( sent // delivered // 4.45 PM ) Sexting isn’t really something I’m into.

[ayyoari]

     pikkax liked for a starter--

Armin looked back at the taller male, curious for a second as to why he was following after him-- maybe it was just a coincidence? Either way, he wasn't sure, and he even followed him as he walked into a small cafe' to get lunch. Turning around when he walked in, he blinked up towards the undercut male before speaking. "Hey Jean. What's up?"

[multimusis-blog]

pikkax

         ❝ Hey mom... Are you not doing well today...? ❞

          Natsume sat down at the edge of her mother's bed    that rested in the middle of the living room. The woman    smiled a bit, taking her daughters hand. She had a date    today, something she couldn't believe at all. But she    couldn't just leave her mom here right? She was here    alone sometimes of course, and she said she was fine    but... She felt bad. She looked up at the clock, she was    already late... Maybe it was best she just didn't go? If she    tried to go now, he may not even be there anymore. She    reached and grabbed a wet cloth, wipping her mom's face.

         ❝ It's alright. I'll get you some water or something                             okay? Are you hungry? ❞

[mister---death]

✞   that beating heart would sure look nice…                                                                           you know….

                                                                   n o t   b e a t i n g.

                         wouldn’t you agree…

pikkax

iinsanemiind

shepherdsxangel

ofworldsend

☠☠   'need somethin', sweetheart? i can't guarantee i'm gonna be much help.'

[wayward-bird]

The Road to being a Mentor || pikkax

:[ ♦ ]:.       Levi had no idea how this ‘Ymir’ girl believed she could match him, but honestly, she wasn’t even on his level as a gang leader. A lot of people had been trying to pick fights with him lately, and though he tried his best to avoid such conflict, it just kind of gravitated towards him despite his efforts. What the hell did this girl think this fight would accomplish? Did she really believe that if she beat him, it would elevate her gang in some way? For all he knew, that would make people want to challenge her even more. Being at the top did mean that you had a lot of power and status, but it also meant you had a lot of enemies hiding away in the shadows waiting for some form of weakness. Did Ymir think she could handle that?

An amusing thought really, even if it wasn’t at all funny to him. Accepting the challenge offered to him, he made his way over to where they had planned to meet; alert and ready for near anything that would be thrown his way with each sound of his boots against the pavement. Unsure if she had a group with her or not, he had brought about three people with him—not because he needed them, but just to calm his members down so they weren’t worried about his well-being. “Boss, I bet you could beat this girl in no time,” one of his members said, grinning with a sense of pride that Levi honestly felt nothing towards. Arrogance ran high among his gang members as well, all of which due to the fact they knew no one would bother them as long as Levi was their undisputed leader.

Mixed feelings were to be had in concerns to this.

Scoffing gently, he shook his head, hands sliding into his pockets. “We’ll see. I hear she’s tough, so I’m looking forward to seeing what she can do.” How skilled was she as a fighter? It had been a while since he had enjoyed a good challenge. Most people were far too easy for him to defeat, making fights end faster than he would have liked. If she lasted longer than they had, he’d be far more than just impressed. Perhaps…he’d even allow her into his gang if she so wished. He could always use stronger members to help solidify his control over his own territory. Then he could absorb hers as well.

It seemed to be the perfect plan. 

[coeur-honnete-blog]

"W-What's going on here?" ;;i'm gonna totally be marco for this because the feels will be sTRONG

Cheating Sentence Starters 

        "Hmmm? Marco?" Jean giggled under the blankets, in a heavy daze as he looked over at the man that was standing in their bedroom, noting the water flowing down his face. "Why'er you cryin? I dun get itttt...Does it feel that good?" Giggling again, he pushed at the man on top of him and sat up - when he realized that something was wrong. "Why are there two of you...? Marco?"