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victoria-bailey ¡ 11 years ago
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Paris
She didn't remember falling asleep. One minute she gazed out the window to see the idyllic french scenery, the Paris appeared outside the window. Lifting her head up, she stretched her aching wrist. She felt the fabric of her glove imprinted on her cheek. 
How embarrassing! she thought to herself. 
She felt herself color when she looked at her travelling companions. Giving a shy smile, she looked out the window. All the finely dressed people, sounds of carriages in the streets, and loud chatter, it all seemed familiar yet very peculiar. She felt out of place already. No doubt her companion would blend in perfectly.
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donutmuses ¡ 11 years ago
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Blake sighed as she picked up a broom twirling it in her hands, "Behold. I am Marquis Evert. I think that the common people are absolutely lovely. Oh wow how I would love to know your ways." She stopped twirling the broom in order to rest her arm on it, "I also make wonderful food." She paused for a moment before muttering,  "God damn I wish I was a cat again."
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quickthinkingblond ¡ 11 years ago
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00:00:00 [hello and sorry :3]
In a universe where everyone is born with numbers on their wrists counting down to when they’ll meet their soulmate, send me 00:00:00 for my muses reaction to their numbers hitting zero when they meet yours.
The blond and a group of friends were hanging out in the mall, just acting like the teenagers they were. They sat down in the food court when the topic of their clocks came up. Armin started to day dream, not caring for the subject all that much. It wasn’t that he hated the clock or that he didn’t believe in it, it just seemed like his clock would never tick down to zero. He made it a point to never look at it.
A beeping noise made Armin snap out of his reverie. Sasha was squealing loudly, because her clock was going off. Armin sighed. He was happy for her, and yet he was jealous. He didn’t pay attention to the boy whose clock was also going off. Not until he noticed his was going off too.
Eren shook his best friend back to reality and exclaimed, “Hey! You’re clock is going off! I wonder who the lucky person is!” Armin felt his stomach drop when he realized it was. When he saw the brunet across the food court approaching him, he knew that that stranger was his soul mate.
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sacrificusdux-moved-blog ¡ 11 years ago
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Hey can I just tell you that you are one of my favourite Erwins out there? Like I am not sure why but I really really like seeing you on my dash. Have a very wonderful day *throws glitter and awkward flowers*
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU SO SO SO OS OS O SO SOSO SO MUCH!!!! this really means a lot since i'm not too confident on my erwin skills! thank you so much my dear!! have a great day/night as well!!
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kingcadash-archive ¡ 11 years ago
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we should call hitch x marlo just simply "match"
YES!WHY DIDN’T ANYONE THINK OF THIS YET?!
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unicops ¡ 11 years ago
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Hey brat. Tell the information to Pixis. He'll know what to do.
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ask-carla-jaeger ¡ 11 years ago
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GoT-SnK-crossover? I diddnt know I need that so much until just now.
[[YUUUUUSSSHH. I NEED TO DRAW THIS…At least draw XD„„HAAAHH….this really makes me wish I could draw better =A=”’…..
HOUSE JAEGER
sigil: rogue titan(I don’t know XD)
moto: We are the hunters(I guess)
GAAAHH….I need THIIIIIIIIIISSSS lol.]]
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demonsdeception ¡ 11 years ago
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kiss me, quick!
10. Jaw
That little minx. He knew exactly what he was doing, of that the captain had no doubt. Michael had drawn him to this place, and he knew the boy wanted this, no matter how much Michael pretended to be disgusted by his very presence. That kiss had been filled with hatred and a fiery lust that had built up in both of them, through their insulting banter and sarcastic words. Sebastian's lips hovered against Michael's lips for a moment before they trailed across his cheek, a soft kiss placed against his smooth jawline.
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himbo-prince ¡ 11 years ago
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Hey, I'm curious, what are your NOtps? I mean hope you dont mind that question ._.
// Okay well, a lot of people have been asking me this and I usually just avoid answering the question because I don't want to offend anyone. But I guess I'll just say one thing: 
Any ship that interferes with my ships is a NOTP. 
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adxtuendam ¡ 11 years ago
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Hi, I want the K (hi and sorry)
2: Cheek Kiss
Standing on her tip toes, Rico placed a soft kiss on the side of the strangers face. Her face reddened in doing so.
"Um… I-I was dared to do it"
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donutmuses ¡ 11 years ago
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so what if Michael and Blake had kids after a night of too much booze?
Name: MarcelineGender: FemaleGeneral appearance: Oh my god their hair would be so curly. They would probably have darker hair and brown eyes. Probably a bit petite and dainty looking. Personality: They would be that outwardly sweet child but internally they would manipulate everyone into getting what they want. Special talents: Baking cookies and cakes and Hand to Hand combat.Who they like better: They would like you better because Blake would be a ball of stress without her alcohol and she would not be willing to drink in front of them. Who they take after more: They would take after Michael more.Personal headcanon: She would probably come to Blake to get things that Michael said no to. And Blake would give them to her because she would say that you said it was okay.
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mei-rin-blossoms ¡ 11 years ago
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"Marquis Michael Evert has passed away" (sorry, their broken relation is just too interesting!!)
{It's just too perfect. xD}
At first, the maid didn't know if it wasn't just another thing meant to break her heart or whatever else. Little did she understand about that young marquis, and truth be told, she didn't know if she wanted to know more. But after a while, she realized it was not a joke. Even Michael wouldn't joke about death.
Quite shocked, she blinked and shook her head. "Excuse me?" she asked. For a while, she thought the cruel part of herself was happy; it whispered right into her ear, Sebastian is all yours now. But then, she noticed it was not happiness. Even being who - or rather what she was, even feeling towards Michael what she felt, she couldn't wish him something like that. Especially for she was terribly scared of dying.
No. She didn't cry. She rather felt guilty and her heart clenched painfully as she tried to stop her shaking hands. "How did it happen?" she asked almost inaudibly.
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unicops ¡ 11 years ago
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'Michael, you need to shoot your hairdresser."
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auruobosssard ¡ 11 years ago
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"That's a saying. You know, a father who would just do anything for his children?"
"I've never heard anyone use it."
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demonsdeception ¡ 11 years ago
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Trick or treat ._.
4. A pie in the face
Sebastian made his way toward the young marquis, a pie he had baked earlier that morning held in one hand. His intention was a terrible waste he knew, and more than likely to draw some measure of wrath from the boy, but he thought nothing of that as he stopped in front of the young nobel. Without a word, he lifted the pie and shoved it into the young man's face, waiting for the angered reaction he knew was sure to follow. 
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ask-irvin-smith ¡ 11 years ago
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That's what you call a phantom limb. (SORRY. i really am. )
"Excuse me, what ?"
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