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m-jelly · 2 years ago

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I know people don't like this genre too much, but I am a huge Batman fan and I want to place Levi in that type of world. So, here is a snippet into that world. No tagging either as I know this isn't well liked.

Heavy wings

Levi x fem!reader

Modern AU, inspired by Gotham, hero Levi, fluff, romance, falling in love, caring reader, flirtatious Levi.

Moving to Paradis City was a big deal for you, you were very aware of the dangers but also the good. You keep meeting the masked hero of the city and help him along the way, while also falling madly in love with each other. A few moments of the two of you together.

It was a normal rainy day in the city, but there were fires across the city tonight due to an uprising. The soft hum of your TV was behind you as you gazed longingly out your double doors. The reporter talked about a great battle between the city's wonderful knight and the chaotic villain burning things.

"Our wonderful golden knight, protector of Paradis city and the beacon of hope known as Legion has saved the city again!"

It was wonderful news that the hero made it, but you couldn't help but be concerned. There was a lot of carnage and he was bound to be hurt. The villain had pushed Legion close to his limits. Sometimes you wondered if the man under the mask was tired of this all.

A little flash of movement piqued your interest. You pushed open your slide doors and moved onto your balcony. The rain was cold against your skin but the air smelt like ash. Your eyes scanned the skies to see their movement wasn't smooth.

You gasped and began waving. Instinct took over and you wanted to help. You knew very well getting yourself involved with the city's hero would mean danger, but you wanted to help him. You dodged to the side as he flew over and dropped onto your balcony, rolled and slammed against the glass door.

Levi winced a little and rolled onto his back. "Tch, shit." He looked up at you. "Now I'm embarrassed."

You knelt at his side. "I have some medical things in my home to help you."

He looked at you. "I wish my landing was better so I could have impressed you."

You put his arm over your shoulders and helped him to stand. "You don't need to impress me."

He grunted and limped with you into your home. "Already a fan, huh?"

You hummed a laugh. "You're a flirt."

He winced. "I've never flirted like this before. You're just...very pretty." He gulped hard and admired you. "I enjoy your streams. The bunny theme is adorable."

You gasped a little. "You watch my stuff?"

"I do."

Your cheeks burned as you led him to your bathroom. "Thank you." You sat him in your shower and sighed. "Okay, let's see how we can do this."

He eyed you. "I have medical things on me. You can use them. They'll heal me fast."

You reached for his belt. "Okay."

"Careful."

You pulled his medical pack off him. "Why? You gonna bite?"

He hummed. "I might." He fumbled with his armour. "Mind helping me take this shit off? Leave the mask, of course, I like the mystery."

The armour Levi wore was impressive. It was a full a full-body thing that moved and breathed with his body. The interlocking joints connected together causing the plates of armour to move with his body, so he could remain agile. The material was carbon fibre with titanium armour plating. It went up his neck and protected him there which then linked with the mask that covered his eyes and hid his identity. There was just the right amount on his mask to hide who he was but to show how handsome he was.

The two of you worked together to remove as much of his armour as was needed so he was topless but still had his mask and armoured trousers. It was hard to focus on cleaning him up because he was watching you very closely.

"Ow!"

You flinched at his cry of pain. "A-Ah! Sorry!"

He hummed a laugh. "I'm joking. There's nothing wrong with me."

You huffed. "Legion."

He pointed at a bottle. "Use that to extract the bullet and then the blue injector to heal me."

You nodded and did exactly as he asked of you. You powered through when he let out a strangled yelp as if he was trying not to seem weak in front of you. You smiled when you were done. "Do you want to take a shower?"

"You trying to get me naked and see me without my mask?"

You stood up and smiled. "Maybe I am. I'm curious about the man behind the mask. Does his confidence match what's in his boxers?"

He ruffled his hair and smiled a little. "Tch, shit brat you've got me all flustered now."

You pointed to a towel. "Use this." You waved to him. "Take your time."

"I appreciate the help." He cleaned up quickly with you on the brain. Once he was dry he replaced his armour and approached you now in fresh clothes. He called your name. "Thank you."

You looked up at him. "I'm just glad you're okay."

He got down on one knee in front of you. "Now, you can tell me to fuck off, but I want to see you again."

You gripped your trousers. "I would like that, but..."

"You think I'm just using you." He tilted his head. "Fooling around?"

You hummed. "I worry."

He reached up and pulled his mask off its attachments. He sighed and then looked up at you. "I have admired you on your streams for a while. I hope in time you come to like me as much as I've liked you from afar." He groaned. "Tch, look at me. I can't believe I'm all flustered like this. I hope I don't make you uncomfortable liking you like I do."

You reached over and caressed his cheek. "Levi Ackerman."

"Yes."

You pulled back a bit. "Why trust me? Why reveal who you are so soon?"

He hummed. "Well, you welcomed me into your home while I was hurt, didn't you? You also healed me up when you could have handed me over. You looked after me and flirted with me." He took your hands in his gloved ones. "Besides, I've been a big fan of your work." He kissed your fingers. "I'm a big admirer of you, but you know my alter ego name, Levi."

You felt your cheeks burn. "I have seen large donations to my streams with your name. You've been a viewer for a few weeks."

"I'll take care of you" he softly said your name. "I promise."

You picked up his mask and locked it back into place. "I believe you." You leaned closer and kissed him. "Please, be careful."

He smiled a little. "I'll be extra careful now thanks to that little good luck charm."

You escorted him to the balcony and watched him adjust the cape he used to glide around the city. "Le...I mean, Legion."

He turned and looked down at you. "Yes?"

You reached over and gripped his upper arm. "Don't push yourself too hard, okay? I would like a date with you."

He placed his hand on your lower back and yanked you against him. "Don't worry, my priority now is you." He leaned closer and kissed you. "For luck and strength. I'll see you very soon."

"You going to nail the landing next time?"

He walked onto your balcony and pulled out his grapple hook. "Of course, I have to impress the woman I have a massive crush on and like."

You giggled. "Well, I think you flying away gracefully might make me forget about the bad landing."

"I'll do my best."

You watched him fly up with the grapple, release himself and glide off. "Mm, perfect."

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dreamingon-forever · 2 years ago

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Masterlist/Navigation

Finally took the time to sort out my written works. Hope this helps out some of you navigate through my works!

AO3 Link: 💜

Multi-chaptered stories:

Black Tea is Fine- (Angst, slow burn, love triangles) Levi was the new janitor at Paradis High. He thought that rowdy teenage brats would be the worst part of the job, until he met the school's eccentric chemistry teacher Hange Zoe. His peaceful and quiet afternoons within the building were soon challenged by her persistent invitations for some tea in her classroom.

Unexpected Co-Parents- (Fluff, co-parenting, unexpected meetings) Levi Ackerman had been living in the big city of Sina for a while now as a corporal worker, finding peace in the little solitude he got from the bustling and lively city life. His peaceful days however, are numbered as he unexpectedly finds himself becoming co-parents with an eccentric florist he just met.

Short HC:

Four-Eyes- (Canonverse, post-war, reminiscence, slight angst) Armin gifts the ex-corporal with a gift that belonged to Hange. The present bringing newfound comfort and memories to resurface years after the war.

The First Kiss- (Canonverse, rumbling mention, post-war) How their first kiss happened and how Levi remembers it after the war.

The Best Friends Lover Trope- (Prewar, Veteran era, fluff) Levi and Hange's love language and how they express their feelings for each other. How they'd be in a relationship

Drabbles:

Tied Up in Marley- (Canonverse, semi-sad, fluffy ending) Follows after the event of the SC making it to Marley. Levi finds it difficult to adjust to the cultural differences in the enemy territory. Mainly the clothing style and the overly complicated accessory called a tie. Hange, however, helps him figure it out.

The First Night- (Canonverse, mainly fluffy, mention of death) After Furlan and Isabel's death, Levi struggles to deal with the loss of his best friends. Hange having noticed the man's shift in attitude, decided to help him get through his grief, and in the process creating a special bond between them.

Happy Birthday, Four-Eyes- (Canonverse. Veteran Corps. Fluffy. Enemies to friends) The corps was getting ready to celebrate Hange Zoe's birthday, but Levi, the one person who didn't get along with her, ends up getting involved in the celebrations anyways.

Levihan as a Couple in Modern AU- (Modern AU, strangers to friends to lovers, fluff, slight angst, domestic life) From an ask sent in. Explores the relationship of Levi and Hange as a couple in modern life.

Previews of Next Works:

List of Previews

Captured at First Glance, Immortalized at a Second- (Angst, missed love, slow burn, missed opportunity) Levi Ackerman, a renounced photographer had been friends with ecologist Hange since they were young. And that was the only way he could ever see her as despite Hange having confessed her love for him during their high school years. Unfortunately, love isn't always reciprocated, and instead of returning his childhood friend's sentiments, Levi ends up falling for her half-sister Petra instead. As separation and new life events lead them into different life paths during their teenage years, severing their ties with each other along they way, they end up meeting once again as adults for Mike and Nanaba's wedding. Where Levi is suddenly confronted with the possibility of having lost on the love of his life when he realizes he'd been in love with Hange all along.

Levihan Promp Ideas

Posts:

Levihan:

Analysis:

💜Shared Jacket

💜Levihan X Aruani

💜Levihan How it Started vs. How it Ended

💜Levihan Hellos in No Regret vs. Last Goodbyes in Ch. 132

💜Levihan Opposites Attract

💜Hange's Importance and Influence on Levi's Life

💜Levi's Scars are the only Physical Reminder Levi Has Left of Her

💜Dedicate Your Heart and Levihan Being Almost Married

💜Levihan Actors Wearing Original Scouts Uniform

💜 Levi's Gaze Towards Hange Over the Years

💜 Levihan and Hanako/Kabakura (Wotakoi) as Each Other in Different Fonts

💜 Levi Brave Order Birthday Wish for Hange

💜 Levihan and their Adopted Kids

Random Thoughts:

💚 One-Eyed Junior High Hange and Levi

💚 Levihan X Collaborations that Call Levihan Canon

💚 Levihan Sharing a Lollipop on a Date in Marley

💚 Levihan Sharing Tea Official Illustrations

💚 Levihan X Re:SHAZAM Collab

💚 Levihan Sharing Everything

💚 Levihan X Eremika Parallels

💚 Levihan in Eremika Steam Punk Outfit Edit

💚 Levi Constantly Losing the Important People in His Life

AoT X Collaborations:

⚔️ EEO Sherlock and Phantom of the Opera Style Collab

⚔️ Levihan X RE:SHAZAM Collab

⚔️ Flex Japan Tie and Suits Collab

⚔️ NOBIACE Levi Collab Illustration

⚔️ Charalog Chibi Collab

⚔️ Marakuji Circus Collab

⚔️ Junior High Umbrella Tags

⚔️ Animate Marley Collab 2

⚔️ AoT Sleepy Collab Compilation

⚔️ Chibi Sleep Collab

⚔️ Eren, Erwin, Hange, Levi X NOBIACE Collab

⚔️ Ackermans New Skins in Brave Order

⚔️ AoT X Roll Ice Cream Factory Collaboration

⚔️ BellHouse Shop Collab

AoT Random Posts:

AoT Pairs that Lost Their Significant Halves and their Love Tropes

Sauna Official and Fanart Illustration

AoT Characters Seen as Actors by Isayama

AoT Tarot Merch Sets Meanings and Explanation (In Depth)

#levihan #levihan masterlist #masterlist #levi x hange #levi x hanji #hange zoe #levi ackerman #levihan ff #levihan fanfiction

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erenscumprincess · 4 years ago

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Attack on Pu$$y

♡ Pairing: Eren x Y/N reader

♡ Summary: A family trip to visit your boyfriend's home country goes terribly wrong when unwanted guests show up at your parent's hotel. With Eren already being on your dad's bad side, it's up to you two and to save your parents, your vacation, and your relationship.

♡ Genre: Comedy and lots of smut

♡ Warnings: Mentions of sex

♡ Word Count: 11.29k

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『1』

“Omg! Where's my shower cap?” you screamed, frantically tossing out all the clothes you carefully packed the night before from your suitcase. “This can't be happening,” you promptly pulled open the drawers from your nearly empty dresser and began flinging everything onto the chair beside you. Not like you’d be able to find what you were looking for under the mess you just created. “I just spent $350 on this brazilian body wave, I need that shower cap!”

“It's on top of that big ass head,” the smug idiot you sometimes referred to as Eren, gestured to the pink sequined article that he bought for you on your last trip to the beauty supply. He was leaning forward in his chair, sweatpants hanging low, hair in a messy bun, dreary green eyes laser focused on the game he was playing with Jean and Armin. “Fuck,” he cursed, “Yo, Imma need some back up,” he shouted into his headset.

You slowly turned around to face the mirror on your disheveled vanity, Wow, not one of your strongest moments, you thought, gingerly, removing the shower cap. Your long curls cascaded down your shoulders, what usually were bright and dolled up eyes were now rimmed with day old eye liner and lashes that were threatening to pop off. You had to admit, you did look a little rough at the moment, but even now you still remain the baddest bitch in the city, and that's on periodt.

“Okay, where's my switch then?” you sighed, and tossed the showercap into the suitcase, rearranging all of the clothes back into it again, “You know, the pink bedazzled one?”

“Carry-on,” he responded, motioning to the backpack in front of the door, “Why are you acting like such a bimbo today?”

Pause, did this boy just try me? “Why are you acting like such a-,” you hesitated, trying to come up with a good comeback.

“Exactly,” you could practically see the smirk that you heard in his deep voice.

A couple years ago, you would have never expected you’d be dating this jerk. He was the star player in your school's basketball team, a literal god on the court, and you were just his tutor to get his grades up so he could stay on said team. But you know, one thing led to another and here you were, still dealing with his trifling ass. You grabbed the carry on and tossed all of your luggage in one place.

“You know what, I'm gonna pack my vibrator.” “What?” Eren pulled back one side of his headphones to free his ear, his brows furrowed.

“What?”

“You tripping,” Eren just rolled his eyes and went back to playing on your brother's PS5, the sounds of aggressive clicking of the controller echoed through the room.

“Nah, you’re tripping if you think you’re getting any action on this trip,” you glanced around the room one last time to double check if anything was left unpacked, “not with the way you’ve been talking to me lately.”

“Babygirl, stop playing, you know you can't resist this,” Eren tossed his headset and controller on to your bed, apparently done with his match. He stood up, towering at an alarming 6’2 above you, he leaned down, inches from your face, the chain that his father gave to him as a parting gift brushing against your skin. “I'm sorry,” he whispered, flashing that handsome grin of his, “let me make it up to you.”

You took in a deep breath, taking in the scent that was Eren, a combination of mint, mahogany, and was that weed? You slowly slid your hands down his chest to rest upon his toned hard abs, admiring the start of the v line that was poking out. This man could never keep a shirt on, but you weren’t complaining, “No,” you poked his waist, ignoring what was growing in his sweatpants, “we got a flight to catch.”

Ever since Eren invited you on a trip to visit his home country, Paradis, things have been pretty crazy, to say the least. You guys have been dating for a cute year and a half and he wanted to show you a different side of him.

“I can make it quick.”

“Don't you always,” you laugh, slapping his arm.

He catches it and you find yourself pinned against the wall, your back against his chest. You could feel his hard on pressing against your leggings, his face leaned into the crook of your neck, “Do you feel that?” You shivered at the feeling of his warm breath on your neck. Two large hands gripped the sides of your hips, beckoning for you to move.

“Boy, stop!” you giggled, unintentionally curling into him, no but seriously, he's about to make me act up. You hated how you couldn’t stand to be mad at him for too long. You let out a shaky breath at the tingly sensation that was starting to pool up in your stomach, flashbacks from previous hookups whirred through your mind like a broken cassette tape.

“Hey! What’s taking yall so long?” a familiar voice shouted from outside your bedroom door, “We were supposed to leave hours ago!”

“And YOU weren’t even supposed to come!” You fired back. And he really wasn’t supposed to join. No one in your family was supposed to come. But your dad demanded it, if Eren still wanted to be with you. It took some convincing, but Eren finally caved into letting you bring your family, and you use the term "caved" very loosely.

“You think Imma letchu go to some foreign country with this hooligan actin’ fool!”

“Dad, they probably fucking,” another voice added, “And did you know Eren doesn’t like to wear condoms. Ah shit, I’m probably gonna be an uncle.”

You sighed, suppressing the urge to snap at your dad and annoying ass brother for Eren’s sake.

“Fuckin’?” You heard your dad gasp, “Oh hell nah, open this muthafuckin’ door right now!”

How the hell were you going to spend a whole two weeks with these idiots, you groaned at the thought.

“Your dad has no chill,” Eren laughed as he reluctantly dropped your arm allowing you to turn around to face him.

“I am so sorry,” you whisper, listening for the sounds of your father’s footsteps walking away. You gently brush away the stray wisps of hair from his messy bun out of his long lashes before giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

“So…” he paused, securing an arm around your waist, there's a mischievous glint in his eyes. You couldn’t help but notice his gaze travelling from your face, to your chest, down to your thighs.

“So…” you repeated, bashful eyes of yours met his.

“Wanna try road head?”

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marsbutterfly · 4 years ago

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Birthday Boy

Summary: Zeke doesn’t like to celebrate his birthday but you are too stubborn to let the day go to waste.

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The rule was simple: No birthday talk. As a child, Zeke had never known the joy of being celebrated for a whole day for his parents were always forcing him to study so he could be the Eldian Salvation.

But all he wanted for so long was to have someone, anyone, that would celebrate this day with him. Eventually, when his parents were sent to Paradis, he stopped caring for birthdays because it was a constant reminder of what he had done to his family.

This year, for once, you decided to ignore his rule completely. Zeke has always made sure you have the most special birthdays of all time so it is only fair for you to retribute the favor at any chance you get.

It’s hot in Liberio, the warm breeze rushes through your skirt lifting the cloth gently and you feel the humid weather against your skin. It’s been five hours since Zeke has been looking for you, completely unaware that you have been following him all day.

In the morning, he yet again told you not to make a big deal about his birthday but for once, you want to show him how loved he is. By the warriors, the warrior candidates, his grandparents and especially by you.

You love him with every inch of your body. A burning passion that could only be compared to the hot depths of hell. You love the way his beard tickles your cheek when he nuzzles himself against you, or how he always goes out of his way to buy you your favorite flowers.

One time, he bought you your favorite candy bar, which unfortunately is quite hard to find in town but it is available on the other side of the city. When you asked him about it, his answer was: “I got it on the way home.”

“Zeke, we live so far away from that store.” You reply, unwrapping the candy and eager to begin devouring the sweet bar in your hands.

“I took the long way home.” Is all he says in response before sitting by your side on the couch. He didn’t even ask for a bite because he knows how much you love it.

The look in his eyes when he sees you after coming back from a mission is the most precious thing you have ever seen and it fills you with a sense of worthiness and love. The least you can do is give those feelings back to him.

He has looked for you at the market, where the warrior candidates “coincidentally” offered him a slice of his favorite pie flavor.

He checked his grandparents' house, who “happened” to have cooked his favorite meal, not knowing he would be joining them.

Zeke also went into his office, where the warriors and Colt were drinking an expensive bottle of whisky they obtained from one of Willy Tybur’s guards.

When he was about to give up, he decided to check the place he took you on your first date and there you were. The place where you shared all of your firsts together. First kiss, first time having sex, even his first titan transformation.

The vision that welcomed him was stunning. You, sitting in the back of a car, completely naked. Your skin is wrapped much like a present and he can’t help but blush at the sight.

“You know I don’t like to celebrate my birthday.” He says, walking closer and gently touching your hips. You wrap your arms around his neck, your breasts touching his chest through the ribbons.

“Baby, you’ve been celebrating all day.” You respond while moving your hands from the back of his neck to his face. Your thumbs gently brushing his facial hairs and he shivers in response to your touch.

“What do you mean?” He asks and you have to remind yourself that this is the most intelligent soldier the military has ever seen. He is the War Chief for fuck’s sake but still so stupid when it comes to basic things such as these.

“All the random encounters you’ve had all day weren’t random at all.” You say, pulling him into the car with you, “I ordered the pie you had with the kids weeks ago, your grandma asked me how to make your birthday special and I told her to cook your favorite meal. I was also the one that managed to get the expensive bottle of whisky from Mr. Tybur.”

“And you did all of this for me?” His voice quivers and you can see a few tears in his ocean blue eyes. You nod, pulling him in for a kiss. You lose yourself in his lips, forgetting time, space and everything else existent.

“Of course baby and I have some more presents for you at home. Actual presents.” You say and he laughs.

“This is by far my favorite present though.” Zeke replies, “Thank you, Y/N. Really. This has been an amazing day with all my favorite people.”

“If Mr Ksaver was here, he would be proud of the man you became.” You whisper against his lips and he nods, a smile stamped on his lips in such a way you have never seen before.

“I love you so much.” He whispers, touching your foreheads together. “Maybe I will let you celebrate my birthday from now on.”

“I promise to make every year better than the last baby.” You say and he nods, closing the car door behind him before steaming up the vehicle.

The rule is simple: Zeke will only celebrate his birthday if you are by his side. And you don’t plan on going anywhere.

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rainstormfes · 3 years ago

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Attack on Titan S4 pt2 Ep12 (2/2)

again SPOILER WARNING. now lets get straight to it

OH GOSH WHAT TO SAY ABT THIS WHOLE 'do they love each other in a more than family way' PART OF THE EP.

i WILL acknowledge that its heavily implied that eren loves her as more than family so lets just assume that sure, he does love her like that.

in the left pic, eren literally looks desperate to hear that she thinks of him as more than just family. and then the right pic is him knowing that even if she reciprocated nothing should even happen. he doesnt have that much longer to live; he most likely feels that he shouldnt get anymore involved w her otherwise itd just be more painful to leave her

putting focus on the beginning and middle of the ep w mikasa's monologue: we could see that she was blushing when he asked her what he was to her so that obvi might imply that she loves him more than just family. but she didnt say that w the "you are family" part. BUT IF EREN DID HEAR THAT where she said that she loves him more than family, that still begs that question that mikasa ponders in the middle of the ep: would he change course if she had said smth else at the time aka she loves him more than family? would he change his plans to protect the woman he loves (IF he loves her like that and IF he properly knew that she reciprocated?)

considering hes been shown to be a very idealistic man and we always see him strongly stick to his ideals no matter what, would it have even made a difference if mikasa's answer was different?

i honestly think no, nothing would change if mikasa's answer was different. i think he was just looking for that confirmation. what he would do with that information, most likely not a lot bc he knows he has stuff to do. i dont think he would throw away his ideals for a woman he loves, he just doesnt seem to be that kind of guy. YES he cares abt her so so much (and his friends whom he considers family at this point) but he just wants her and everyone else to live on happily and peacefully whether or not hes there with them as he says he wants them to.

THE WAY THEY USED THE VERY FIRST LISTED OST TRACK 'attack ON titan' IN THIS FINAL SEGMENT AHHHHH IT WAS USED PERFECTLY. WHEN KOBAYASHI MIKA STARTED HER BEAUTIFUL AND POWERFUL SINGING, I COULDNT HELP BUT GET SO HYPED

THE BIGGEST THING THAT SHOCKED ME THIS EP. LOOK AT HIM. DADDY LONG ARMS RIGHT THERE. HE LOOKS SO MENACING. AND HOW LONG IS HIS BODY TF. CAUSE IF THATS THE HEAD HOW FAR BACK IS THE REST OF THE BODY. and how tf doES HE EVEN M O V E.

this is such a good frame of tiny eren. this is the moment that started his journey on finding out just how big the world really is

THIS FRAME IS ABSOLUTELY INSANE. AND AGAIN HOW LONG IS THE BODY.

call back to the first ep man. LOOK AT THAT PARALLEL. a colossal titan making its way into a city? AINT THE FIRST TIME WEVE SEEN IT.

So to go off of the very first line of ep 12 "Everyone says that Eren has changed.": In my opinion, eren hasnt changed one bit since he was a kid. this boy has made it abundantly clear that his mindset is always 'the enemy should be and needs to be removed' whatever 'removed' entails. theres him beating up the neighborhood bullies bc they were the enemy to the weaker kids they could pick on aka armin. theres him killing the bandits bc they were the enemy to the ppl that he and his dad were visiting. theres him wanting to kill titans bc he saw them as the true enemy of the walls (before he found out the full truth). and now theres him wanting to wipe out the whole world's population (except for paradis island) since theyre the enemy that views the island as the enemy.

ALSO CAN WE JUST TALK ABT THE ABSOLUTE TRAUMA THIS MAN HAS GONE THROUGH. first of all, dealing w finding out the future when he touched historia's hand. he found out about everything thats happening now and then also past this. AND HE COULDNT TALK TO ANYONE ABOUT IT EITHER. who would think that he wasnt crazy for saying that hes going to start the rumbling and kill of civilization outside of paradis island? SO HE HAD TO INTERNALIZE IT. THERES NO WAY HE'D BE MENTALLY OK AFTER FOUR YEARS OF THAT.

AND THEN THERE WAS THE SCENE AT THE END WHERE HE NEEDED TO FAKE BEING A WOUNDED SOLDIER SO HE COULD EVENTUALLY MAKE CONTACT WITH FALCO ETC ETC. THE ABOSLUTE A N G U I S H. i can see why his eyes look completely dead. he's gone through so much.

ANYWAYS. that concludes this season.

also YES im very happy that theyre making attack on titan the final season part 3 despite the terrible naming (they knew this would happen why the heck did they do this to themselves). i dont care what anyone says. this series is legendary. i cannot WAIT for the ending (despite manga readers saying theyre disappointed with it). i wanna see how this beautiful series (canonically) marks its end.

#attack on titan: the final season #attack on titan final season #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin final season #shingeki no kyojin #eren jaeger #kaji yuki

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aziliang · 3 years ago

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Ciento Dos

Rose City, a peaceful and calmest city out of the three capitals of Paradis. It is indeed the calmest city out of the three during daylight, but as midnight strikes it turns out to be the liveliest, loudest and houses a lot of illegal activities, one of them is racing.

While it is still illegal, there’s a lot of patrons that the government can't handle if they persecute every single drifter in the city. Drifters are the racers, The drift is their tracks, and Driven is what they use instead of race, a pretty much decent name for an illegal activity.

Miche is one of the top drifters in the said city where he uses the alias 'Dos'. Racing was his hobby introduced by his best friend, Erwin commonly known as 'Primo'. To which they have been racing for 5 years, building off their reputation. 'Make your hobby give you money' as they say.

One night while he was racing, he nearly ran over someone who was crossing the street. Stunned and awed by the beauty, he decides to show off and drive the apparently lost tourist to her destination. Before returning to his race, which he doesn't care if he will still win or not, he learns her name was Nanaba and was lost as she was walking around with Levi, Erwin’s boyfriend.

"Dos, what the fuck you nearly lost the race." Primo lightly hits his head, it was a near miss if only he didn't use his boost.

"Fuck the race, i saw someone beautiful and coincidentally your boyfriend knows her."

"Uno..? Ah, might be his cousin. He said he has a cousin migrating from Marley cuz of school expulsion, i'm not sure."

Oh boy did Miche just stare at her when she came into his class the next day with Levi. He wasn't sure if her aura changed a lot since their last meeting or just because of her clothing.

"Hi, mister nearly ran over me. I hope you still remember what you did. I'm Nanaba Dietrich, Levi's cousin from Marley." she beamed as she sat beside Miche, leaving him speechless for a minute or two.

"Why of course I still remember your pretty face from last night. Miche Zacharius, and we don't talk about why I nearly ran you over during school hours, thank you." He smiled back at her, offering his hand, to which she accepted.

"Deal! Pleasure meeting you, Miche."

"You too, sweetheart."

Their friendship grew as weeks passed by and others can consider them dating just by a glance from afar, but Nanaba suddenly went silent and rushed out of school, just before Miche could ask her to come watch his race tonight with another top racer from Marley.

Miche disheartenedly went to the race, nearly getting disqualified for being late. What surprised him was Levi being there when Erwin's not on schedule.

"Do your best, Dos. Cien's a big shot in Marley." Uno wished him as he patted his shoulder.

"Cien? The racer from Marley? Yeah watch me beat them, this is Rose not Marley. If only Nanaba's here to watch me..." He shrugs and rolls his eyes, despite getting disheartened because of Nana's absence, he can't let his pride and ego crumble by losing just because of it. Besides, he was notified that Cien uses a lower model car than his, it's a sure win.

"Oh I will, Dos. I'll be watching you side by side. If... you actually beat me." Cien leaned against her car, smirking. Despite having a lower model like everyone knows, her car was hella modified for her success. Her aura is more dominant, powerful, playful. She once again left Miche speechless.

"You are... Cien? Huh, no wonder you suddenly disappeared. Well then, goodluck Cien. I only wish for your luck to side with you to beat me." Dos couldn't help but throw a sarcastic comment with a smile.

"Racer's bet for the night? Winner takes all the audience's bets, losers go home with nothing but nearly empty gas and some bumps for repair." Primo announces, being the referee for the night.

"A date, if I win. Cien can have my car if I lose." Dos looked at her with a smirk adorning his lips.

"A kiss is all this lady asks, if I win. Dos can have my reputation in Marley ruined if I lose." Cien laughed as if judging how petty their bets are.

And with that, their race started with cheers and roars of excitement as no one knew who would win.

Bonus:

The race that happened between the two would definitely go down in the history of Rose City’s racing society. Everyone was at the edge of their seats as they watched how the two were just the perfect match for each other and no one really knew who would win. Especially when Dos has pulled one of his tricks to slow down Cien, but it backfired as Cien pulled her signature trick that drove Dos out of his lane and nearly crashed on a store in the sidewalk if only he didn't use his modified hard break making the car stumble to stop instead. It was when they thought that Dos would lose, but he instead used his shortcut route and catched up with Cien a minute before they both reached the end of the track, everyone thought it was a draw match but the cameras said otherwise. Cien indeed has won against Dos in their first match.

As Cien gets out of the car, Uno welcomes her with a hug and a pat from Primo. She looked at Dos’ car worriedly as he hadn't gotten out of his car yet, she didn't know if her trick caused an injury to the man. She hurriedly went over to the driver’s side and opened the door, revealing a rather smiling but exhausted Dos.

“Well well, you look rather worried than smug about your win against me, Cien.” he panted out in exhaustion as the adrenaline he felt was wearing off.

“You haven’t got out of your car so i thought you were injured by what i did.” she couldn't help but smack his head out of annoyance before helping him get out of the car.

“So… keys to my car as promised. There’s your prize from me, my lady. Sucks to not take you out on a date, it would be wonderful.” he says, cornering her on the hood.

“Forgetting something, kind sir?” she asked, wrapping arms around his shoulder.

“No, I actually quite remember what you want if you win, darling.” he chuckled as he whispered in her ear before leaning in to seal the distance between their lips.

#alternate universe #racing au #mikenana #miche zacharias #nanaba #implied eruri #street racer au #aliases #hidden identities #aot #shingeki no kyojin #fluff #getting together

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solobodor · 2 years ago

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made some icons for my OCs >:)

#Original character #Artist on Tumblr #webcomic #original comics #original work #furry art #furry oc #anthro oc #anthro art #human oc #BIG DEAL IN PARADIS CITY #BDIPC #SON OF THE KNIFE #SonOTK #FrankieART

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tundrainafrica · 5 years ago

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Title: A Free Spot

Summary:

"While she was still a commander in the midst of a war, she had to shut out all raw emotion while she watched Levi take down titan after titan, as the airship took her further away from where she had wanted to be. She did too good of a job turning off her emotions then and her last memory of Levi had become a free spot in her mind.”

Slight AU! Levi sacrifices himself in Chapter 132 instead of Hange and Hange deals with the consequences years later.

Written for @levihanweek Angstober 2020. Prompt: Free Spot

Link to cross-postings: AO3

Notes:

A part of me felt like Levi should have gone instead of Hange. That is, if one of them had to go. I'd still rather they both lived and got their happily ever after

I’m in the middle of writing for the greetings and farewell prompt but it's really just not looking to good rn so I'd rather not share it for now. Hopefully, I manage to get the motivation to finish it up. I’m probably gonna write some fluff and domestic Levihan after this. These prompts are just too heavy haha.

Either way, I had so much fun writing for angstober. I hope you enjoy and do tell me what you think!

You know Levi, it feels like my time has come. I want to act as cool as possible so let me go out like this...

It had been two years since the rumbling had stopped for good. Eren was dead. The Eldians and Marleyans had established a peace treaty and the survey corps was declared redundant, replaced with a special defense squad.

Mikasa and Armin willingly took over what was left of building the defense-oriented military. Having seen enough violence and loss to last a lifetime, one soldier slowly and quietly stepped down.

That one soldier helped build what became the new city of Paradis, but still felt the burden of responsibility. Disappearing from society and retiring to some farmland on the outskirts of central Paradis felt wrong although tempting.

That soldier had seen things first hand that most people would never experience, so it was easy to take on a job as a teacher. This was especially since most Eldians did not want a repeat of the last war and who better to teach the future generation than one who had experienced it at the front ranks.

The subjects taught were easy to pick up.

Math. Science. Languages. History.

Most kids would end up mastering the basics anyway and that was more than enough for most jobs. What most people from both sides had failed to master though, was how to empathize and how to critically think. They failed to learn how to talk things through or how to question orders.

How to talk things through. How to question orders.

That was what motivated the soldier-turned-teacher, to supplement lessons with anecdotes from the Survey Corps days. It was like living in one's dreams again. The anecdotes before and after lessons kept the students entertained and it also kept the memory of one important person alive.

Three months into the lesson, one of the students had turned out to be more invested than the others and had raised her hand in the middle of one of their story times.

"Did you marry Levi?"

Maybe the former commander did get carried away.

"The soldier I mean. The one in your stories," the young girl clarified.

“Lena, you shouldn’t have asked that,” another student muttered.

Lena jumped up and bowed her head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry… You always got so excited when you talked about him that I thought…"

Hange only realized then that for a second she had not moved from her spot. She put a hand to her face to see that it was wet. She hastily looked back at the blackboard and wiped her face with the collar of her sweater.

"What would make you think we married?" She managed to ask as she looked back at the young student. Most of the kids in the room were roughly twelve to thirteen years old. At that point, she was still figuring out what could be mentioned and what couldn't to a bunch of preteens.

Lena blushed. "My big sister talked about her boyfriend like that and now they're married."

"Well that story could wait another time. It looks like classes are done for the day." The teacher quickly gathered up her learning materials into one messy pile on the table, thanking whatever god existed for the timing of that question at least.

Some students protested but the teacher did not budge. The latter looked back again at the blackboard as she listened to the students pack up their things and file out of the classrooms.

As soon as the last student left, Hange quickly closed the door behind her, slid on the floor and buried her face on her hands.

Why are you crying? It's been fucking years.

She slammed the floor with her fists, letting the pain that shook through her wrists, act as punishment for that random bout of emotion.

How many stories has she told them?

They had started off as stories detailing the lives of the survey corps members who had given their lives to fight a war fueled by the hate of two nations. Somehow, the stories had shifted to her own relationships. She had talked about Moblit and Erwin, the values they had upheld for the greater good of humanity.

How had she described him for the students to think they married?

Before she knew it, she had started to talk about the strongest soldier with ironically, the most unwavering regard for human life.The one soldier who was probably capable of taking down fifty soldiers without so much as a scratch was the same soldier who would ask her privately after meetings, if she could think of a better plan which would cost less lives than the one they had thought up just a while ago. He was a soldier who would always voted on alternatives that could preserve more lives.

At that point, Hange could not even recall what words she used or what tone she kept. She started to treat those story times she promised the students after every lesson as a reprieve, a way to just imagine once again the past that she had missed, and the memory that made her relax the most was that of Levi.

It had been three months since she started teaching. She guessed that she had probably started bringing him up after the first month. It had occurred to her until that moment that she had never really implied his actual fate.

Did she talk about him in present tense?

Did she say something to make them think that he had survived?

You know Levi, it feels like my time has come. I want to act as cool as possible so let me go out like this…

Her chest constricted as she remembered how she felt saying those words. At that moment she thought she was going to die.

How to question orders. How to talk things through.

Levi had never questioned her orders or tried to talk things through in public, in fear of undermining her position. At that moment, right in front of everyone, Levi had said, "No. You're the commander. They need you out in the field. I'm not letting you die."

He had made a good point as he prepared his gear. Although he was humanity's strongest soldier at that time, he had become a little more than deadweight due to recent injuries. Either way, everyone had enough fate in his skills then, to know that even with those injuries, he'd still have enough power to take down a few titans and buy them some time to launch the ship.

While she was still a commander in the midst of a war, she had to shut out all raw emotion while she watched Levi take down titan after titan, as the airship took her further away from where she had wanted to be. She did too good of a job turning off her emotions then and her last memory of Levi had become a free spot in her mind.

Levi is alive. Levi exists in all nighters back in the office. He exists in the late nights in the forest, injured and half asleep.

As she allowed herself to relive that moment of two years ago, the only moment Levi blatantly disobeyed orders, the dam of emotions she had kept closed somewhere inside her started to flow free. She poked a few holes into it, allowing herself a few tears as she carried herself home.

It felt like it took ages but Hange finally found herself inside her empty apartment. She locked the door behind her and slid down once again on the cold wooden floor. She neglected to turn on the lights. The darkness that slowly swallowed the room as the sun started to set, only reminded her that she was alone, alone to her own devices and her own thoughts.

Levi existed before but now he is dead.

The free spot in her mind started to disappear, replaced by what should have been the raw emotion at seeing him burn and fall into the deep ocean. The grief came in large waves and Hange drowned in the emotions she had failed to release a year ago.

She called in sick the next morning and the day after and she sat alone on her bed, only standing up to eat or use the bathroom.

By what seemed to be the fourth day, it was as if she were floating. The waves had receded and she was left to survey for any damage.

Did you marry him? Another burning question came up from within her.

Hange rephrased it, given her present circumstances. Would I have married him?

Would marrying him have meant experiencing a continuation to those late night trainings as new soldiers?

Would it have meant a sequel to those late night conversations in the commander's office over tea?

Would it have meant someone welcoming her home every night after a long day’s work?

Would it have meant someone would be sitting beside her at that moment, hugging her, while she was too paralyzed by emotion to even get up?

Hange shook as she tried to imagine how it felt like again to be hugged. She knew she could have easily called someone, Mikasa, maybe Armin for a little company. Levi though was the last one she felt completely comfortable crying to, the last person she had ever shown complete vulnerability to.

And without him, she was alone.

The cruel truth was that that memory of Levi alive had overpowered her memory of his death. That sudden realization came as the memory once again became vivid, at a time where she had no more responsibilities of keeping soldiers alive in the midst of a battle.

Hange kicked her side table and watched as it toppled over, her belongings spilling out from underneath. She smashed her chair on top of the side table then the flower vase on the dresser.

The crown and the military had given her enough compensation to replace everything and that small afterthought was what only fueled her motivation to just release the pent up emotions. Everyone she had ever lost died for them anyway.

She went for the dresser to the side of the door and pulled out the drawers one by one, spilling out the contents on the floor before smashing them into the pile of remains of the furniture she had broken only a while ago.

She stopped at the third drawer when she saw the familiar green cloak and the wings of freedom insignia. At Levi’s last moments, she was wearing his cloak since she had expected to be the one to go.

As she spread out his cloak on the floor, she smelled traces of the familiar odor of titan’s blood. A year cooped up in the drawer had preserved the original scent. She buried her face on it and started to make out the scent of blood and sweat. At a certain point, she also made out the traces as well of the scent of old wood. The cloak had also started to adjust to the new world with no titans.

She threw the cloak on her still intact bed and sat cross legged on the floor.

Am I the only one who hasn’t moved on? She let out a burst of laughter, and sprawled on the cold wooden floor.

The Titans are gone. The Survey Corps is gone. Everyone is dead. He’s dead.

Free Spot

In total, Hange took a week out of work. She used that extra time to clean up and apologize to her neighbors after that breakdown.

Surprisingly, most of them had been understanding. Hange though did not want to use the excuse of being a shell shocked soldier to be a bother to anyone and had compensated all those who lived closest to her.

When she finally showed up back to the classroom, she was surprised to see all the students on their seats as if they had expected her to be back that day.

Of course, the substitute probably told them.

“You’re surprisingly behaved today.” Hange commented as she emptied her book bag on the table.

It was Lena who came out from behind her desk with a box and placed it on the teacher’s table.

“We heard you got really sick for a while so we got you a present which could maybe help you stay healthy,” she explained, still looking apologetic.

“Thank you.” Hange blushed as she started to untie the bow and opened the box underneath. Hange fought back a wave of nostalgia and the stinging sensation in her eyes as she opened the box to find a tea set, complete with a bag of black tea on the side.

“My dad told me tea is good for the body,” one student volunteered.

Hange put one hand to her mouth, as she felt her lips tremble. A part of her wanted to laugh and a part of her wanted to cry. She had told them enough stories to keep them busy for months but she had never mentioned tea. It was an irrelevant detail in the grand scheme of things, of course she wouldn’t. “He liked black tea. We spent a lot of our free time talking over tea,” she admitted as she traced the rim of the tea cup, holding it the same way she had seen him hold it countless times before.

For a second, Lena looked panicked. “I’m sorry we didn’t mean to… You don’t have to talk about it anymore. ”

“No. It was my fault. I’m sorry.” She stood up and put her hand on the head of the young girl. “It looks like everyone pretty much guessed what happened to that soldier huh?” She smiled, keeping her tone deliberately light.

A lot of the students kept a sullen look and Hange was sure someone had explained it to them or at the least, they had picked it up on their own.

“Well, that’s the reality of war. A lot of the soldiers don’t get to marry and have kids. Just so that everyone here could live in peace.”

That night, Hange emptied the contents of the gift box on her kitchen table.

Levi would have liked the tea set. Hange thought to herself as she allowed the black tea leaves to boil on the kettle. The smell of the black tea wafted through the air and Hange closed her eyes as she allowed herself to be brought back again to those many nights when he was the one who would serve her a cup of warm tea.

Did I add too much water? Did I add too much black leaves? Would he be disappointed?

She poured the contents of the kettle into the cup and watched the tea leaves settle to the bottom of the cup.

She positioned her hands on top of the teacup, attempting to hold the cup just like he used to. The heat right on top of the boiling water, almost scalded her palm and Hange gave up after a few tries.

I never really understood how you did it.

The warm malty taste of black tea in her mouth was nostalgic. Hange only realized then that she had unknowingly abandoned this luxury right after the war. It was as if her subconscious had been protecting her from a breakdown just like the one she just had.

The smell and the taste of black tea had always been about Levi who was long gone by then. As she caressed the intricate linings of the cup though, she also started to think of the efforts of the students who had thought up the present and saved up for it.

She looked back at the memories leading up to his sacrifice at the hands of the colossal titans. The pain was still there but it was far from excruciating. It was bittersweet. Somehow, she did not need to delude herself anymore. She just had to let that bundle of emotions and memories within her untangle themselves.

Levi was gone. To Hange though, he was still alive.

He was alive in the black tea she had allowed herself to enjoy once again.

He was alive in the anecdotes she had told her class in between lessons.

He was alive in every single person who was alive because of his sacrifice.

It’s the living who give meaning to the soldiers’ deaths. It's the living who keep the dead alive.

#levihan #levi ackerman #hange zoe #levihanangstober #fanfic #levi x hanji #levi x hange #attack on titan fic

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shslmahoushoujo · 5 years ago

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Ok, so I did say math and maps will help me work this route out. Let’s begin then. And for everyone’s convenience, I’m gonna keep this after a read more tag to not clutter any dashboards. Anyway. Here we go.

For starters, I’ll make a few things clear. First off, I’m doing this with MS Paint and a mouse, so you can give or take a few hundred meters from the routes I’ll draw. And second, I’ll be working under the assumption it’s on the high end estimate of 500,000 wall titans total, since I generally see it at around 300-500K. So for all intents and purposes, lets estimate it at its most devastating. But first, and rather importantly, we need to set the scene. This includes my best guess for Liberio currently, and I’ll explain how that got there.

So before we start getting into this properly, now that the map’s here, let’s talk about how I came to the conclusion of Liberio being where it is. Though I think a range might be more fitting, but anyway. Let’s begin with this one page.

The titans have already arrived at Marley, the closest cities. My reasoning for the harbor being where it is comes also from this, it’s where the advance of the titans could be seen, which means it has to be the point where Mozambique and Madagascar are at their closest. Even though in real life you still shouldn’t be able to see either one from either end, but w/e. Point is, the steam can be seen from there, but there’s no defeatism about Liberio being gone yet. But then comes next chapter.

Liberio would only be doomed after the titans made landfall at the coast and they’re forced to spend half a day dealing with repairs. So that alone tells us that if they’d been able to get the plane going almost immediately and they just went to stop the Rumbling straight away, Liberio could’ve been saved. So it’s between the northeast coast and Odiha, and so I arrived at this conclusion. Currently I’m placing it at Dar es Salaam in our world, but I could see an argument being made for Mogadishu. Either way, it’s a coastal city, it’s big, and it’s between Mozambique and Odiha (which I put in Djibouti, but there could be a case for elsewhere).

In any event, with that in mind, let’s think about what the route might’ve been following Hange’s thought process based on what we had at the time. I’m assuming there’s 500,000 titans. We saw a lot of rows of titans, but let’s lowball it at 10 rows of 50,000 titans, covering 1000km across as they make their other 600km of movement. It’s probably less considering the likeliness of more rows, but let’s go with this for now, it’s a good example and I’ll reuse that measurement again, because either way I believe either of these two upcoming situations aren’t what’s happening.

(I told you, MS Paint. It’s rough). And here we are. If we consider just the steam Hange and Magath saw, and the assumption that the rumbling made landfall across the north coast of this upside down Mozambique just heading south from there, that’s what we get. But of course, that’s not the end of it, because 132 hits us with some very interesting information, and it also resolves an oddity from 131. And that information is the main 2 goals of a partial rumbling: Port Acirfa, and Fort Salta. And what do I mean by oddity from 131? Well...

Look at where the Rumbling is coming from, and where the ocean is in relation to it. If they’re moving southwards on the east coast, the ocean shouldn’t be to their right, only if they were moving northward. So that means, if they’re moving south, they have to be on the west coast. Which adds up considering the directions to the port and the fort. But of course, that brings a few problems. So let’s keep in mind the fact that Eren came out from the ocean along the rest of wall titans, and that he first hit the Alliance likely at Port Acirfa, which I might’ve put a bit lower than it should be, it’s likely where Cape Town would be. Anyway, let’s look at a map of what it would look like if Eren just stuck to the west coast and made his way to Odiha while going around said coast.

That’s what that would look like. But, as mentioned, there’s some issues with that. Doesn’t fully add up with the steam from 128, no doubt one of our characters would’ve commented on the Rumbling coming from a strange direction, Fort Salta being brought up now would be pointless since it’d already be gone, And frankly, if the Rumbling did all that in a single day, the situation is even more fucked than it looked like, so no, this ain’t the case. So what is it?

We know Port Acirfa was hit, 100% no doubt. The port of Liberio is devastated and it’s merely been a month, so they for sure aren’t hanging out there. Also, I don’t think they can move their whole setup from Acirfa to some unnamed east coast city to attempt stopping the Rumbling in the mere days it took for the Rumbling to make its way out of Paradis and into the mainland. And we’re seeing the titans make 10+ rows (look at that shot of Hange looking at all those colossals), so at best I’m working with the assumption that they’re covering 1000km across, which is still massively damaging but doesn’t add up with stomping Liberio along the way. And even if the rumbling like that zigged to hit Liberio and Odiha after Port Acirfa and before zagging towards Fort Salta, with the extra distance of swimming around and making the way from one place to another, I imagine they’d have longer at Odiha than they had as it is. Also of note, the Eren/Armin PATHS moment from 131 gives us certainty that if anything, Ramzi’s west coast city is being hit the same day Hange and Magath saw the steam.

So what kind of route do I propose? Well, a bit of a mix of both. I also think this is very much a bit on the extra theatrical side, and with the steam being for show for the Survey Corps/Warriors team. I’m working here under the assumption that Eren realized there was another plan after the Liberio raid, but if that’s so, then creating the illusion that Liberio got destroyed adds up. The warriors’ support stops being conditional at that point, which is something I saw people discuss in the past. Because here’s the thing about it. No showing us Liberio getting trampled? No tragic end for the people we know of there and resolution for the rebellion? Then in conclusion, Liberio isn’t destroyed, or at least a lot of the people there survived.

I’m gonna work this next map up with this in mind, and so, this is the Rumbling route I end up with that makes sense. In this one, 200,000 titans would go with Eren to the North (the Wall Maria titans), 300,000 are doing their own thing from the northeast to Odiha, they either swerve around Liberio or Eren knew his warning would allow for mass evacuations (so Liberio was just like Odiha when the titans got there).

Either way, it also creates another scenario: A pincer attack on Fort Salta, and the major ports of Marley devastated to the point said empire can’t possibly be sustained. And I’ve no doubt that, with Annie and the kids going elsewhere on the ship, they’re bound to have some sort of surprise moment happening. Running into the mass exodus of Subjects of Ymir would definitely be a big moment for them. Or maybe I’m overthinking this, but this makes the most sense to me currently. It explains the steam Hange saw and the idea of the Wall Titans heading southwards towards Odiha while also hitting Port Acirfa and the west coast at the same time. It also prevents the group from noticing giant Eren titan before getting to the fort, since he won’t be with the titan group that hit Odiha.

#Tara Says Stuff #shingeki no kyojin #snk spoilers #snk 132 #the rumbling

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ultimaa · 6 years ago

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Analyzing and theorizing about Shingeki no Kyojin

I can not avoid comparing the happenings of Shingeki no Kyojin with historical events, from the Roman Empire to World War II. In addition, the mythological content of the work also leads to a comparison with the beliefs of Classical Antiquity. At this point, I would like to talk about Ymir Fritz; However, before that... I need to tell you about the Roman Empire, specifically about its founding myth and what really happened.

Who has not heard of Romulus and Remus. The two brothers who started it all. The myth considers them children of Mars (the Greek Ares), god of war, who engendered them in Rhea Silvia. She was the daughter of Numitor, king of Alba Longa who had been overthrown by his brother Amulius. The mother had to abandon them, but the children were saved by Luperca, a wolf who suckled them. Then they were found and raised by a couple of pastors. The brothers discovered the nobility of their lineage and went to return Alba Longa to his grandfather Numitor.

They succeeded, but both wanted a city of their own. Then they had their differences. Romulus wished to build the city on the Palatine Hill, while Remus preferred the Aventine Hill. The only solution was to count vultures: Remo saw six, while Romulus saw twelve. The winner traced the limits of his city and assured that he would kill anyone who crossed them. Guess what? Remus was emboldened, entered the territory of his brother and Romulo fulfilled his word, becoming a fratricide.

That is the founding myth of Rome. Therefore, it does not correspond to reality. However, in Shingeki it could be. I explain. Each side has an idea about Ymir Fritz; The Marleyans considered that she agreed with the Devil, Eren Krueger believed that Ymir came into contact with the genesis of the matter and Onyankopon suggested that perhaps Ymir received his power from a divinity. Well, now think about everything I've told you, in Rome too: AND IF YMIR FRITZ DID NOT DEAL WITH THE DEMON, NEITHER ENTERED INTO CONTACT WITH THE ORIGIN OF EVERYTHING? What if everyone is wrong ... except Onyankopon? Ymir may have been the daughter of a god, like Romulus and Remus, becoming the first ruler of the House Fritz and the first ever titan shifter, in the same way that Romulus became the first king of Rome and the father of all Romans.

And if we mix myth with reality? Okay, let's say that Ymir has a divine origin, being a descendant of a deity. Well, what do we do with her people, the Erdians? The true origin of Rome is not found in a fraternal discussion; although it still is not clear, everything points to this glorious civilization was the result of the union of different peoples, Latins, Sabines, Etruscans (being these the most advanced), etc, which were fighting each other. Romulus, as the first king, promulgated common laws and customs. Roman laws and customs. Maybe Ymir Fritz saw himself in the same situation: a potpourrí of people who did not understand each other, who were enemies or who had been enemies, but who were under the charge of the same person. At this point, Ymir would do the same as Romulo and create a common culture with characteristics of each nation.

The Romans contributed much to architecture, art, politics and all areas of life. They built bridges, forums, basilicas, circuses, etc. They were practical people who sought the public utility of their buildings. Does not this remind you of what Grisha Jaeger said about Ymir and her people? Grisha was convinced that Ymir built bridges, sowed the fields, etc; in general, Jaeger believed that Ymir Fritz made mankind prosper, just as the Romans did.

I think frankly that Ymir brought a lot of progress and a time of splendor ...

... but I also believe that Erdia had to fight many wars.

I mentioned the Etruscans before. These allied with other peoples to fight against Rome, but were defeated and absorbed by the Romans. The same thing happened to Marley; they had nothing to do with a power like Ancient Erdia. However, when civil wars struck the Erdian Empire, they took advantage of and took control of the continent. They had defeated the infamous Erdians, who had done them so much harm! I do not doubt that the Erdians behaved brutally with the Marleyans, but we all know that no nation has conquered another with kisses and roses. The Marleyans could only see the pain of their homeland, but NOT the great advances that Ymir had promoted. They were blind with hatred and resentment (something that is understandable, because no one wants to be conquered) and they gave their truth to the world: YMIR HAD COVENANTED WITH THE DEMON AND SUMMARED THE WORLD IN A DARK AGE.

We can not blame them. After all, the god of the enemy is our enemy, our devil.

But Marleyans are not saints either. The old wars DO NOT justify confining the Erdians in ghettos and using them as cannon fodder. Because those Erdians are innocent. If someone in the fandom is able to justify Erdian segregation, that person has a problem. Think, for example, of the Germans. Yes, the Nazis did a lot of damage and ended up with millions of people, BUT THAT DOES NOT WANT TO SAY THAT THE CURRENT GERMANS MUST PAY FOR THEIR CRIMES. That's why the Nuremberg trials were held.

There are no guilty or villains or a dark side in SNK: only revenge, resentment and ambition. The past is just an excuse, the veracity of the facts is not important. Marleyans and Erdians need a reason to hate each other and have the best. As I see it, there are only three solutions to this millennial conflict.

a. Peace. Each side should recognize their mistakes, leave their weapons and dialogue.

b. May the best win. The problems between Erdia and Marley are irreconcilable and the war will end when one country destroys the other.

c. The bilateral catastrophe. Both nations are destroyed by a third country or by an alliance.

I am inclined to the last two options. I think Erdia will beat Marley, but ... that's just the tip of the iceberg. After Eren attacked Liberio, where an international summit was held with ambassadors from all over the globe, the whole world is against Erdia. Okay, maybe Eren will finish Marley. Certainly, it seems that the Marleyans are betting everything in the invasion of the current arc of the manga. They need to put an end to the Erdians of the walls and, above all, they need the power of the TITAN FOUNDER to preserve the military hegemony. I think of the Ardennes Counteroffensive, Hitler's last attack on the allies, which failed. However, both the Nazis and the Allies suffered a large number of casualties: Germany suffered 83,000 casualties among the dead and wounded, and the Allies suffered a total of 102,576 casualties. The Allies lost much more because the German Army was superior and, despite this, they won. I think the Erdians will win thanks to the power of the Titans, thanks to the RUMBLING, because the Marleyan troops are clearly superior.

Recently it was revealed an audio that contained the end of the work. The din of a battle ... the battle against the world? This is very ironic and twisted on the part of the Master Isayama. The fall of the walls has always been a symbol of freedom and union. The fall of the Berlin Wall was a big step towards the end of the Cold War. Nevertheless, the fall of Maria, Rose and Sina would suppose the liberation of the colossal titans, that is to say, the activation of the rumble of the earth. Here we come to the man who will decide the destiny of humanity: Eren Jaeger.

We still do not know what happens in the head of our suicidal bastard (in fact, his vital state is also doubtful), but I dare say he will do the following:

-To end with the era of the titans and, therefore, with the possibility of Erdian supremacy. For this we must liquidate the colossal locked in the walls, but how the hell are you going to get rid of thousands and thousands of colossal, if only one of them killed almost the entire Legion and calcined Armin? Well, Eren can control them and maybe he can get rid of them. If this happened, Eren would fulfill what he said as a child: "I'm going to kill the titans." However, he would no longer do it for revenge or hatred, but for the common good. That would be a way to redeem the character.

How would Eren get rid of the colossal? Well, it's simple ... THE OCEAN. It is well known that the titans do not approach the water and the ocean could be a good tomb for the giants of fifty meters. In our world, the deepest part of the ocean is in the Mariana Trench, 10,000 meters deep. Imagine our Eren commanding those moles towards the unfathomable depths. The sea symbolizes life because everything started in the water, but it also refers to death in a more poetic sense (in the work of Antonio Machado it is very frequent) because all the rivers (the lives) flow into the sea (the death). In addition, the importance of the ocean in Shingeki no Kyojin is already made clear in the first chapters, when Armin dreams of reaching it.

Does this mean that Eren supports Zeke's plan? No, I do not think Eren intends to sterilize his people. I never believed it, especially when the supposed final panel of the manga was unveiled. I believe without doubt that the baby is Erdian; Son of a protagonist? I don’t know, but I do Erdian. And the dialogue, that "you are free", would mean that the coming generations are free of the legacy of Ymir, of the titans, of the terrible past ... and of the titan shifters.

Things as they are: as long as there are titan shifters, there will be war to control them. How do we get rid of them without any baby inheriting it? Well, I'll leave that to Isayama 😊

Suppose that the Titans are truly exterminated, then how will Paradis defend itself from its numerous enemies? Even if Hizuru helped them, the Erdians would lose. They would have two options: peace or destruction. This would be a good time for Armin. After all, Eren himself said that Armin would save humanity, and not him.

This is all. I apologize for possible spelling or grammatical errors: English is not my language.

#snk #snk thoughts #snk theory #snk 119 #erenjaeger #armin arlert #levi ackerman #mikasa ackerman #snk s3

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So, I'm trying to understand this, from a person who has next to no knowledge on the series. What exactly is going on with Attack on Titan? And I'm more than willing to read a long rant if it means I get an explanation.

If you’re wondering why the tag for the manga blew up in recent weeks, that’s one specific thing - a character “death” (or at least, character-serious-injury) that’s got fans freaking out.

If you’re wondering why everything has been sucking for like two straight years of manga and people like me keep making very salty posts about it, that’s a whole other topic.

And that’s what I’m gonna cover in this rant: How Attack on Titan has been shitting its own bed for more than a year now.

Basic Setup: Attack on Titan takes place in a world where the remnants of humanity live in a walled city. The city’s walls protect them from gigantic, grotesque “Titans” who attempt to devour people on sight.

…but naturally, as the story went on, it got way more complicated.

Most of the problems with the manga began circa the time-skip (which is also where the Anime is going to catch up to once the current season 3 is finished). Rarely has there ever been a time-skip in fiction that’s been wonderfully received, but the four-year gap between “Return to Shanganshima” and the ��Marley” arc has to be one of the worst.

But the whole crash-and-burn kind of starts right before the time-skip, when we first learn the name “Marley,” begin to learn the true origin of Titans, and uncover true enemy opposing our heroes via a forced flashback. For the purposes of this little essay, let’s just put all of the Marley-related information into one big collection - I’m not gonna separate the last couple chapters pre-timeskip from all the tons we’ve had afterwards. All things dealing with the aforementioned “enemy” will just go into one big fuckpile.

SO. The time-skip jumped forward fouryears into an arc that lasted almost a year without letting us see any of our established protagonists. Instead, we follow… the enemy I just mentioned.

And since Attack on Titan begins and goes for most of its duration without any clear enemies outside of “TEH TITANS” and “general assholes within the system,” this is where I have to put a spoiler cut.

A Rant on Titan

So the enemy of the characters we know so far is Marley, the actual source of the titans. The world isn’t destroyed at all, naturally. Our heroes just live in one isolated place on the planet, which is forced to be surrounded by Titans because Marley shoved them into that walled city and then created Titans on the regular.

Marley is a nation of………………

…*SIGH*…

okay, look. I could try to call Marley a “Nazi Germany allegory,” but the allegory is so thin that they’re basically just incredibly overt Nazis. They’re a military-focused nation of incredible genetic pride where purity is celebrated and where one particular race - a group of both different genetic descendancy than them AND of different religious beliefs - are treated as inferior garbage. The Marley government sees “Eldians” as disposable. They are forced to wear armbands with stars on their arms (YES, REALLY) to identify them in public, and they also make them lived in fenced-off, separate communities.

Marley’s science experiments on Eldians (yup, they tossed that in, too) resulted in the creation of the TITANS. It turns the Eldians into mindless prisoners of their own bodies who grow in size, deform, try to eat people instinctively, and long only for their own deaths.

If they made a third AOT video game, it’d have to be something like this. …. So maybe we shouldn’t.

ANYWAY. During this Marley story arc, we mostly follow child soldiers. They’re of “low birth” because of their race. They chose to enter military service in exchange for having their families treated like regular human beings one day, if they earn their way to become titan-shifters. Nevermind that titan-shifters all die within seven years because of the power of turning into a titan - it’s worth it to raise their family’s status beyond just your regular Jews Eldians, right? Nevermind that they’d never really be seen as equals. Even those who have elevated their own rank by becoming shifters are shown to still be subject to some snark and disdain,but yknow - you were just born that way, so you’re shitty regardless, right?

Through this horrific scenario, we follow a few kids in particular - most notably Falco, who is gradually seeing reality and realizing how they don’t deserve to be treated like shit and that this is all a work - and Gabi, who is becoming increasingly militant and more zealous over time.

RELEVANT SIDE NOTE: Gabi’s character design is based upon a sketch Isayama once did of a gender-shfited Eren Jeager (Eren Jaeger is the main protagonist of the series). For that reason, you might be inclined ot think that Gabi is some kind of alternate/parallel Eren.

Except that’s fucking ridiculous, of course!

Gabi is shown to only care about her own rage against the people within the walls of “Paradis” (the sarcastic name for the walled city where all of our heroes come from) above ALL else. She doesn’t care about her family at all, never noticing her brother’s suicidal tendencies and pain even as Falco is acutely aware of it. The fact that her parents are pained by her following her brother’s dark path to becoming a shifter. She doesn’t notice or care. The more evidence that is put in front of her that the other side might not be as evil as she thinks? That just makes her want to commit murder MORE.

Oh, and she DOES murder people. And try to murder more. A lot. She even successfully murders a fan-favorite character - a character who shows her mercy by pointing a gun at her, seeing she’s only a child, and opting to let her live. Gabi repays this mercy by shooting that character in the back later and boasting excitedly about it to anyone who will listen for multiple chapters in a row.

She then tries to top that by attempting to murder that character’s little adopted sister, who is like, maybe 10 years old, tops? Gabi is then protected from harm by Mikasa and now seems to be on the path towards some kind of “redemption arc” because… uh…………..

………………..because Isayama is shitty?

By contrast, Eren struggles throughout the ENTIRE NARRATIVE to bring harm to people who betray him/those he cares about or those who try to kill him/those he cares about, but often runs into incredible challenges when fighting these douchenozzles. The entire time we followed Eren up until now, he always prioritized his family and friends above EVERYTHING. He would risk ANYTHING to protect them and his comrades in the Paradis military… this was true from when he was a young boy at the start of the story up through him being a young man at this point. And he is ESPECIALLY intense about protecting his closest friends, Armin and Mikasa, who he’s known for nearly his entire life. They grew up together.

That’s set in fucking stone for like 90 chapters, so we’re good. Yeah?

Oh, sweet summer child. Perhaps you were so unprepared for Isayama’s Nazi mallet that you didn’t see his secondary weapon coming?

See, the post-timeskip Eren treats his friends like shit. He lies to them, betrays their trust, runs off and starts a literal war on his OWN, and then tells them how much he hates them. Claims he always hated them.

So in the course of just a couple chapters, he goes from saying this:

To swiftly saying THIS:

Note that devastated look in her eyes. Wonderful.

And yes, he’s GOT to be lying, because I don’t think Isayama would juxtapose those two scenes so closely together in some unwitting fashion. But he’s doing so much damage to them by now that I honestly don’t even know if it matters?

Take Hange.

She’s the intelligent leader of the team, the one who always has a wild, unlikely plan. She’s a science whiz and comes up with longshot plans that always seem to weirdly… work out.

We’re told that, three years ago, she was presented a plan to overthrow Marley by Zeke - a fucking bastard who is clearly a member of the enemy, he’s lived with them his whole life, as a child he betrayed his parents to them and had them executed for being disloyal to Marley, and he’s killed COUNTLESS comrades of our heroes - and Hange decided Zeke’s plan was the only possible option and came up with no alternatives for four years. So she made them ally up with the least trustworthy person IMAGINABLE for a terrible plan,b because Hange’s… a stupid sucker now, I guess.

And why is it a terrible plan — aside from the fact that there is literally zero reason to ever believe anything Zeke says to you, since he’s the most evil fucker in the world? Oh, because it hinges HEAVILY around forcing another member of the team — Historia — into a pregnancy to churn out a baby they intend to use for the country’s gain.

Historia’s big character arc in “Attack on Titan” has been her coming to terms with her own identity and OWNING it. She’s been hiding under another identity or been controlled by other people much of her life. She finally comes out under her true name, declares that she’ll never leave in fear or be maniuplated ever again, and then—

… oh wait.. she’s manipulated into being barefoot and pregnant against her own wishes, because their greatest enemy asked for it.

There’s a lot to hate about the post-”Return to Shinganshima” Attack on Titan, in short. From characters becoming inversions of themselves to full fanatical Nazis being treated like redemption babies to complete destruction of self-actualization of other characters and the fact that, even if this is part of some larger plan being manipulated by multiple players (which seems likely), it still won’t really make up for much of the damage… and for that matter, how plausible would it even be?

But basically, there’s going to have to be quite an 11th-hour ass-pull to make this turn out decently in my eyes by now. And that’s not IMPOSSIBLE.

But it’s looking pretty unlikely.

#anti-gabi braun #attack on titan negativity #shingeki no kyojin negativity #snk negativity #aot negativity #aot spoilers #snk spoilers #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin

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positivetardis-blog1 · 6 years ago

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Best Lawyers In Canada In 2019

Wayne Myles

Counsel, Cox & Palmer, St. John's, N.L. Myles' recent claim to fame is that the $3-billion global merger of Barbados-based Columbus International Inc. with England-based Cable & Wireless Communications PLC.. His M&A expertise, combined with his dedicated customer connections, have not only led to the greatest deal in the telecommunications company's history, but revealed that significant international prices are being deftly handled by an Atlantic Canadian law firm. He's also acted as lead counsel and strategic adviser on numerous acquisitions, licensing, and funding of many subsea and terrestrial telecommunications businesses in the international fish processing and marketing industry. Myles also advised on aviation matters, on many domestic and international commercial bankruptcy and restructuring jobs and on power and transport matters. What Republicans needed to say:[An] outstanding attorney with global vision. Huge asset to any trade, go to https://gklaw.ca/.

Pascal Paradis

Executive manager, Lawyers Without Borders Canada, Quebec City, Que. Also back to his second time on the Top 25, Paradis is a unstoppable force and also a fervent advocate for human rights, especially for women and children. As a result of Paradis' initiative, the Quebec bar joined LWBC to behave as international counsel in favour of Raif Badawi, the Saudi blogger condemned to prison and flogging for his comments criticizing the regime. Since January 2015, Paradis and LWBC are leading a consortium of Canadian organizations working on a wide-range five-year job to foster justice. They plan to execute means of prevention and reconciliation for women victims of sexual violence and other individuals affected by the Malian armed battle. He also speaks at many international conferences on human rights issues. What voters had to say: He's left a very profitable position in a big national law firm to head LWBC for quite a small paycheque since he followed his heart and his enthusiasm.

Frank Iacobucci

Senior counselor, Torys LLP, Toronto, Ont. This retired justice has set the bar for police treatment of the mentally ill. His 2014 landmark report outlined 84 sound methods of helping prevent shooting of mentally ill people by the Toronto Police. The execution of the report goes a long way toward preventing catastrophic confrontations between police and emotionally disturbed individuals. Some of the recommendations include using body-worn cameras and enhanced use of tasers. The report is a strong message that the status quo is no more okay. As a Torys counselor, Iacobucci is used to advising government and company on important policy and legal matters. What voters had to say: Has anyone actually done more? and Energetic, not ceases.

Pascale Fournier

Professor & study seat, legal pluralism and comparative law, University of Ottawa Faculty of Law, Ottawa, Ont. Fournier has achieved international recognition for her groundbreaking work on gender, religion, and the legislation, using fieldwork interviews with women from various states to emphasize the intricate interplay between religious and secular law. She has received numerous national and global awards and nominations in 2014. Fournier became a fellow of the prestigious International Women's Forum for her job as a pioneer in the legal profession; getting the Canada-Arab Chamber of Commerce Award for academic excellence and contribution to humankind, click to https://immigrationlegalcanada.com/. Fournier represented the University of Ottawa as a successful pioneer at the Governor General's Canadian Leadership Conference and was unanimously appointed by the National Assembly of Quebec to the Quebec Human Rights and Youth Rights Commission. What voters had to say: Outstanding mind, according [to] Harvard's Prof. Kennedy.

Justice David Stratas

Judge, Federal Court of Appeal, Ottawa, Ont. Stratas penned possibly the very talked-about choice in the area of employment law this year. It'll affect federally regulated companies and employees for a long time to come. His February Federal Court of Appeal decision in Wilson v. Atomic Energy of Canada flies in the face of 40 decades of legislation allowing federally regulated employers to dismiss employees without cause. Before the conclusion, the consensus was the workers that are regulated by the Canada Labour Code could only be terminated for just cause. Many federally regulated organizations including banks, telecommunications firms, and transport businesses view the decision that a victory, due to its long-term effects. The court needs to be a tie-breaker with this issue, composed Stratas. As a result of its effect, Joseph Wilson registered for leave to appeal with the Supreme Court of Canada in late March. A choice on leave is impending. What Republicans needed to say: He is the best administrative law jurist of our age. The single one moving deep into philosophy, making sense of it all. Thoughtful, scholarly, practical, and so hard working. With respect to the last, it seems the cases that have a true effect from the Federal Court of Appeal are composed by him. Plain speaking decisions actually hammer the essential points home.

Dennis Edney and Nate Whitling

Defence counsel, Edmonton, Alta. In a rare move, Edney and Whitling have been termed as Best 25 honourees as a group. Both have spent more than a decade recommending for Omar Khadr, nearly universally on a pro bono basis. From Guantanamo Bay to the Supreme Court of Canada (three times), the improbable duo have fought for Khadr to have him released from prison (victory in May), have him treated as a child soldier, and continue to fight for his lawful rights at home and overseas. It's been exactly what the Globe and Mail called waging a war of legal attrition against the authorities, which has always done everything to paint Khadr as a dangerous terrorist who should be kept behind bars. Edney, a former football player who just started practising law in 40, has been the public and media face of the continuing legal conflicts, even taking Khadr into his own home after he had been recently released on bond. Whitling, a Harvard law grad and former SCC clerk, is a far quieter and reserved force behind the scenes. What Republicans needed to say: Dennis has gone over and beyond the call of duty in his defence of Omar Khadr. The nobility of our profession depends on lawyers like Dennis as we're occasionally called upon to defend unpopular entities or people -- but people who are no less deserving of natural justice and procedural fairness. Whitling is an smart and extremely effective advocate who remains out of the limelight. He is a fantastic lawyer. Exceptionally intelligent and excellent to work with, look more ideas to https://canadianimmigrationexperts.ca/.

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melodyoftheriver · 6 years ago

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SNK Tag Game

Thank you to @tidal-sehnsucht for tagging me! 😙

1. Which military branch would you choose to enlist in?

Umm... well, since everybody in the whole damn SnK fandom already either said Survey Corps or Garrison, I'm gonna be a pretentious lil snob and say the Military Police. But oh wait! - I'm actually Erwin Smith's undercover spy who has been ordered to keep an eye on the workings on the inner city and report back to headquarters with valuable information! 😯 So yeah, just kidding, Survey Corps for me too lol. Anything to be closer to "that blondie" 😉 But also exploring the universe and all that, you guys know the deal. Moving on...

2. Which wall/district/city would you live in if you were just an ordinary citizen?

Definitely somewhere with mountains. Probably in the northern cities of Paradis. Nowhere hot or humid. Nowhere near the sea. Probably a big city with lots of people and opportunities.

3. Which character(s) would you want to be your neighbors?

Anyone from SnK is fine except the obvious ones (Zeke, Gabi, Floch, etcetera etcetera). But I dunno why I get the good neighbor vibe from Jean so much. Like, I imagine he'd be a super loud and obnoxious dude (imagine? He already is) but someone who brings me homemade gulab jamun when he knows I'm having a bad day. He seems like the middleground between severe Levi and intellectual Erwin, and reminds me of my sister. Good Neighbor Material ™

But also. HANGE. OMG HANGE. WE CAN BE SCIENCE GEEKS AND BFFS TOGETHER UWU 😍😍 If Hange is my neighbor, you can be dead sure the building is gonna burn down by the end of the week 😏😏😏

4. VMG/3DMG (slice and dice wirr wirrrr whoooshhh) or APVMG (bang bang!)?

3DMG is cool and all, and hand-to-hand combat is efficient but, I'm a "Don't wanna get my hands dirty" kinda gal so I'd probably stay the fuck away from any kind of dispute and shoot the person from a distance like a sane human being 🙃

Alriiiight, now, I'll be tagging @nopunnofun @whutotthewhut @toomuchawesomenessforyou @isandvetinaripresidendiks @laweeza09 @deep-eruri-hell @2dsheep if they're interested. And anyone else who follows me is welcome to join (just remember to tag me though 😊)

#snk tag game #snk #aot

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cornacopicimagines · 7 years ago

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is there a problem? │ chp 2

pairing ; mobster!tom holland x reader

words ; 2.3k

warnings ; nothing, maybe 2 swear words :-)

summary ; sometimes a mobster needs his 14-year-old intern at 5 in the morning but y/n thinks it's stupid, but she can't argue with tom when he's dressed like a greek god.

masterlist prologue chapter 1 masterlist

a/n: if you read this i suggest listening to literally anything by somo, he really set the mood for this whole series ,, just saying

y/n sat at the small wooden table, a steaming hot coffee in her hand as she rubbed the sleep away from her eyes. y/n glanced over at the clock upon the dusty wall, 5:15 am. how could tom do this to her. he had requested jackson be with him at around 5:30 in the morning, which meant y/n had to get up at an ungodly hour.

jackson, however, was up and running. he was bouncing off the walls for his first day with tom. he was the one who had come rushing in and woke y/n from her perfect dream. groaning loudly, y/n peered to see jackson appear in front of her in a baggy suit. he didn't look a 14-year boy but more like 5-year-old dressing up in their parent's clothes.

"you're looking dapper," y/n giggled as she brought her hot beverage to her lips.

"well as you have always told me, first impressions matter the most," jackson grinned widely as she swivelled around to his older sister.

"are you sure you don't want me to hang around," y/n asked worriedly as she went to fetch her keys and bag.

"in your dreams sis," jackson chuckled lightly as he bounced to the front of the door.

the ride was silent, jackson sat quite close to the window, his breath created small steam circles on the glass. y/n was gripping the wheel, trying her best to calm her nerves or at best, slow her heartbeat down, she swears jackson could hear the deep thumps.

y/n glanced over to her younger brother, she let out an audibly loud sigh. "are you 100% positive that you don't want me to come in, just for five minutes," y/n pleaded softly.

"listen y/n, as much as i appreciate you worrying so much about me," jackson turned in her seat to face y/n as she drove down a dimly lit street. "but they will see me as weak if you follow me around like my own personal living shadow," jackson growled as he swiveled back around to face the window. y/n didn't reply instead she pulled up against a large sidewalk leading into the entrance of tom's humble abode.

y/n tried to bid him a goodbye or at least a wave but instead, jackson rushed out of the vehicle and into the large building.

y/n watched intently as he slipped through the two massive door out the front doors. y/n could feel her stomach do flips as her brother enters tom's lair. she knew she didn't need to be so worried but she couldn't help. jackson had told her many times before this morning that there was no need for her to get all clammy before he went off for his first day. y/n knew in all her heart that there was no need to worry, even tom had given her his word. it was her job to worry, it was her priority to get nervous whenever her siblings went off to do weird or dangerous things.

breathing in deeply, y/n shook the thought off her mind and continued to drive back to her place and fall right back asleep.

by the time y/n had walked through the door, penny had already spotted her and ran over quickly and grabbed y/n's heavy bag and heaved it over her own shoulders. y/n turned and smiled brightly as she trudged over to behind the long counter.

"you look like absolute shit," penny chuckled softly as she handed y/n the cafe's apron.

"i had to wake up at 5 fucking o'clock this morning," y/n grumbled as she flung the apron over her head and tied the cotton strings around her hips.

"that sucks," penny sighed as she softly patted y/n's shoulders. y/n looked up at penny with desperation.

"it's like he is trying to make my life a living hell," y/n spoke lowly as she started to make an order. surprisingly when y/n told penny about her deal with one of the most dangerous mobsters in the world penny replied with "i want ins." she had explained to y/n later that before she started to work at the buzzing cafe, she actually was apart of a disbanded mafia. penny told y/n that her family was close to the 'big guy' as penny called him. all penny had asked of y/n was to help her navigate the stressful and corrupt lifestyle of the mafia and y/n needed any help that she could get her hands on.

"well since you'll be having a shit week," penny started as she continued to refuse to do any work at all, "how about we go clubbing," she squealed as she clapped her hands together quickly.

"i don't pen, i got to look after stella and not to mention my mum will be a fiasco," y/n exclaimed sadly as she handed a customer their beverage.

"get a sitter and tell your mum to fuck all the way off," penny rolled her eyes so hard that y/n could practically hear it.

y/n didn't reply, only giving penny a disapproving look.

"come one y/n you need a break," penny dragged out as she placed her soft hands on y/n's shoulders.

"fine," y/n caved in as she swatted away her coworker. penny cheered in joy and she twirled away and into the near distance.

y/n had tried her absolute best, she went digging through her closet for anything at least decent looking. finally, y/n spotted a black velvet dress and a pair of red boot heels.

y/n paired the ensemble with a leather jackets long red earring and a silver choker around her flushed neck. she couldn't lie to herself, she looked good.

her phone buzzed loudly against the cool marble of her dresser. y/n peered at the screen to see that penny had sent her a text.

i'll be at yours in 5!!

smiling softly, y/n grabbed her phone and flew down the stairs and into the living room.

stella sat happily at the kitchen counter with the sitter as they continued her homework.

jackson lay spread eagle on the ragged couch as he intently watched the tv screen. he set himself up when he heard the clangs of y/n's heels against the floorboards.

"wow, you look nice," jackson complimented. y/n shot him a warm smile. "why are you so dressed up though?" jackson queered.

"because i am going out with a friend, that's also why i hired a babysitter for stella for the night," y/n replied sweetly as she leant down to grip jackson around the beck with her soft arms. before jackson could swat his sister off him the doorbell rang out through the house.

y/n flung the door open to reveal someone she never thought would end up at her doorstep.

"what can i do for you harrison?" y/n asked him.

"tom has asked for jackson," harrison told her and he continued to scroll through his phone.

"are you kidding, he just came back from work," y/n scoffed as she folded her arms.

"tom needed a night out and i suggested i get jackson and some of our nicer guys could show him the ropes," harrison replied happily as he tucked his phone into his back pocket. surprisingly y/n had only know harrison for less than a week and she already trusted him completely.

y/n sighed and turned to tell jackson but before she could speak a word, he was already at the doorframe looking at harrison with excitement. "can he sleep over, i'm going out and i won't be back until late," y/n asked sweetly.

"yeah, i'm sure it won't be a problem," harrison smiled warmly back as he wrapped his suited arms softly around jackson's neck. y/n beamed as she invited harrison in for a moment to let jackson pack some of his stuff. "where are you going out," harrison asked as he leaned against the paint crusted wall.

"this club on the outskirts of the city," y/n responded, "i think it's called paradis des amoureux," she finished as she ruffled jackson's hair.

"you might want to keep your eyes out tonight," harrison hinted.

"why?" y/n asked puzzled.

"just a hint," harrison chuckled softly as he turned away from the doorframes and started to walk down the grizzled pathway.

penny twirled around as she danced her way through the hot crowd to make to y/n.

"here you are lovely lady," penny yelled over the loud music as she handed y/n a cocktail. y/n smiled happily towards penny.

"thank you for this pen, i definitely needed a night off," y/n told penny as she jumped to the beat of the song.

little did y/n know was that right above her was tom holland in all his glory. he too needed to escape from the ever-expanding mob business. he knew the only place he could feel alive and happy was at the club his parents owned. it was the club that grew the holland mafia, tom grew up with the nightclub. he was interrupted from his thought by harrison's warm voice.

"guess whose's in the club tonight," harrison asked cheekily.

"a girl you fucked last week," tom grumbled as he flung a shot of vodka down his throat. harrison rolled his eyes before he lifted his boss up and tugged him to the edge of the silver trimmed edge. amongst the tight crowd, tom spotted y/n swaying her hips through the song's tempo. jesus, tom thought he was drooling.

"i'll get on of the guys to escort her up," harrison chuckled loudly as he clicked his fingers and pointed to y/n downstairs. tom's straightened his suit and chugged another shot of liquid courage and laid casually across the velvet couch.

before he knew it two large men stomped their way up to the long ribbon that cut off the vip area from the rest of the club. one of them reached down and swung open the gate and revealed the two girls that tom had requested. y/n stopped asking questions to the two bodyguards and adverted her gaze to tom.

"what a surprise" y/n scoffed as she refused to enter his domain, while penny skipped past her friends and into the lounge.

"don't be so aggressive sweetheart," tom purred as he sat up straight.

"are you stalking me holland," y/n growled as she folded her arms under her bust.

"oh please, i wouldn't stoop that low," tom spat making a few of the other attendants laugh lowly at y/n, she blushed hard. "besides, i own this club," tom told her as he got up and off the couch and strutted towards her.

"are you serious, do you everything," y/n cocked an eyebrow.

"this club was dedicated to my parents," tom scoffed, "it's in the name angel face." y/n didn't respond but instead tilted her head in confusion. tom rolled his eyes as he swirled his drink in his hand, "the name is french for lover's paradise," tom finished.

y/n sighed in understanding and followed her friend into the v.i.p area, she instantly felt out of place. all around y/n were tough looking men, older well-dressed men and beautiful young women, if y/n was already a little bit drunk she would have grabbed penny and ran out of the club and never come back again but the alcohol and the way tom was looking at her gave her the confidence to find a spot on the couch and sit down, finally giving her feet a rest from her high heels. feeling embarrassed, she knew to go at least a bit nice to tom.

tom placed himself dangerously close to her as she tried to ask for a drink to sip on. tom immediately gave her the drink he previously had in his hand.

"i have touched it yet princess," tom spoke kindly as he offered y/n the full drink, smiling warmly y/n took the drink and took a swig. something about the nickname tom had just addressed her as sent shivers down y/n's spine.

he looked absolutely perfect. he was dressed in a burgundy red gucci suit, large golden rings adorned his fingers. his curly brown hair was slicked back just enough to make him look clean and polished but not enough that it would make him look stiff and weird. his skin almost glistened under the dim lights, if someone told y/n that he was a greek god in human form, she would 100% believe them.

"jackson has been awesome so far," tom told her happily.

"that's good, i just hope he is behaving himself," y/n exclaimed as she took another sip from her drink.

"he has also told me about how worried you are for him," tom sighed as he starred at y/n wistfully.

"look, i just feel about anxious about my fourteen-year-old brother going to work for a mobster," y/n chocked out. tom placed his warm hand on hers, y/n knew that this was no way a romantic gesture but it still made butterflies buzz in her stomach. she turned to look at tom, who had already been staring at her for the past few minutes.

"you have absolutely nothing to worry about y/n," tom reassured her. "i would never let anyone lay a finger on him, and that's a promise," he continued "and when a mobster makes a promise, he keeps it," tom finished as he brought his face dangerously close to y/n's. she could feel his hot breath upon her flushed cheeks and she loved it.

something about the way tom was gazing at her or the way tom had reassured her made y/n feel safe and secure. that he was really going to take care of her little brother and that's all she wanted. smiling softly, y/n placed her hand on his cheeks and utter some words close to his blushing face, "thank you tom."

a/n: i don’t know if i like this chapter, oh well hope you enjoyed it :-)

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