#teufelme

[dcive]

I'M BERTOLT. HI REINER

[sturz]

Your friend Armin.... Emergency Food.

            “      your friend annie ... teeth sharpener.     ”

[vvasilisa]

*looks down @ annie, pieck and histora* how’s the weather down there.

*throws pocket sand in his face* dry

〈 * haters gonna hate -/- @teufelme

[worldhell-archiving]

┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . 𝐼𝒻 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝐿𝑜𝓈𝑒, 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝒟𝒾𝑒 ◞ 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖊 . accepting. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ @teufelme ⤸ we're going to die out here, aren't we. / anniee!

Home feels far removed. The walls which secluded them act as a predator's den ; not a safe haven. Marcel was dead. Reiner was unreliable. But she followed anyway. They both did. The titans were as horrifying, as monstrous, as they were predicted. It didn't bother Annie as much. But the vast land they'd wandered day after day, the fear of death at every turn in a foreign place, with everything at stake ... their very lives, probably. It takes it's toll. In the aftermath of bloodshed, as tomorrow finally awakens with dawn, they remain wide awake, sleepless, a melancholy silence. Who knows where Reiner had gone ; if he told them, she hadn't listened.

Annie is still human. When Bertolt finally speaks, his words strike at her very core. Like a bitter pill she has to force down, otherwise, it would come back up, vile and foul. It comes in the way air sucks through her teeth, fists clenching by her side, and she looks away.

Exhaustion was getting them both ; but that wasn't anything new. They were trained for this. They'd gone through worse. They'd gone through worse. It was what she had to tell herself. She looks to the sky ; limited, but still there. She thinks of home, despite it being so far out of reach.

Annie is also a warrior. And, no matter what, she was going home. Whether this mission failed or succeeded, it didn't really matter. But to fail would more then likely lead in their death. To win would be to return home.

So her shaking stops and a distant calm overcomes her.

❝ Maybe you guys will, but not me. ❞ Annie responds, as harsh and unsettled as she felt. She doesn't look at him. Not right away. ❝ If you're already thinking like that, then you've sealed your own grave. There's no helping you. ❞ She won't die out here. She can't. Her father was waiting for her. That was enough to face this entire world head on ; fear would not take her. But she understands. Despite her demeanour, Annie is also not void of heart.

Maybe it was apparent when she turns to face him. Just how scared she was. How alone she also felt. How the fact of their deaths still creeped over her. Light was void from her eyes, and still, it remains firm.

❝ So ... are you going to die out here, Bertolt? ❞ In her own stiff way, it's a motive to keep moving forward. He can die here, or, he can live. If she looked deep enough within herself, she'd prefer the latter for him. The choice was his. Either way, she was going to live, and then, she could go home.

[freisin]

gives all your muses a warm bertl hug

taking this as permission to write you as many warm bertl hug asks as possible, however ... that's a lot of hugs.

[leadersguilt]

I have literally KILLED people before. what have You killed apart from ur mother's omurice??

let’s find out and see, shall we? ;)

[seductionfille]

luna @ @teufelme &. @armourheld :  UR DOING GAY SWEETIES!

[amoureax]

❥

positivity meme:   ❥ for someone random

let’s go with @veracitas ! though ari and i have only started to speak recently, we’ve known each other on and off through mutual friends. so i have some knowledge of her, and i think ari is amazing: in how ari writes, in how ari is filled with the softest heart, in how ari literally made of stardust. she brings such life and joy to all of the muses she write, and ari is just so genuinely enjoyable to be around ! she is so supportive and welcoming that people can’t help but to flock to her. like moths to a flame, her presence is just so warming and soothing. i hope to maintain our friendship far into the future *u*