#armatii

[dancingtitan]

@armatii / @furiia​

“Alright, Eight and Five. We’re on breakfast duty this morning so get your respectively ranked asses out of bed this instant. And I swear upon the Walls, you better be wearing pants under there.”

[etrefurieuse]

@armatiis / starter call.

          ❝   what’s up  with the earrings ?      did you make them yourself —— ?   ❞

[raajasii]

Ⓥ gib me

[ ♢ ]  SEND Ⓥ FOR A VINE THAT REMINDS ME OF YOUR MUSE .   ||   ACCEPTING

[eizcn]

things were... calmer after the new shepherd had come to be. the world’s malevolence was slowly thinning; eizen could feel that it was decreasing though he continued to live as a giant embodiment of it. he’d met sorey and knew the world and his sister, edna, were in capable hands. no matter how he wished to join them in times of relative peace, he couldn’t. 

people were safer while he stayed on the summit, away from those that could be affected by his reaper’s curse, or the malevolence that still swirled inside of him. he wasn’t sure how long his consciousness would last, either. in due time, eizen had accepted that he’d have to be put out of his misery, because surely a seraph turned dragon couldn’t be reversed. it was impossible, and yet, sorey tried. instead of slaying him, the shepherd had visited him as a friend. the dragon turned to sorey, wary of any other companions he may have brought along. he wouldn’t have forgiven sorey if he’d brought edna to his cursed domain. ❛ you’re... wasting your time, sorey. i can live with the consequences of my actions. ❜

@armatiis

[therionizcd-archive]

@armatiis is back-to-back with calamity

“Focus, Shepherd.”

Even after all this time it still felt foreign to speak the title without overbearing scorn. She knew it wasn’t fair to be so harsh towards him, but with a taste so bitter from a select few who bore the mantle before him it was...difficult. 

With a deep breath, comes a heavy sigh to purge such distracting thoughts. The pungent stench of hellions hanging thick in the air. 

“Steady your blade. We’re not done yet.”

[murgleys]

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[artibard]

[ FOR. ]  a moment the bard gave pause to gather her now sudden surroundings.  This was not her Avera that she had grown to know & reap the BENEFITS of.  That alone gave the woman reason to foster a deep concern.  Though it was not that last she had found herself in lands unfamiliar it was at the very least inconvenient.  But with such were new opportunities for both FAME & gold.  Gold sounded good.  Very good.    

Oh but with such LUCK that she had spotted a traveler on the dirt road of which she stood to the wayside.  A bright eyed boy who seemed still AWESTRUCK with the world alongside a caravan of what she could assume to be mercenaries though they were hardly dressed for the part. Regardless she’d have to be wary of them should Cleite wish to be successful.

     “My my don’t you look gullibl- I mean well traveled.”  Hand rose to meet her own cheek as a GRIN began to spread across her features.  If at worst she couldn’t get coin off this boy at the very least he could guide her to a town.  Still she beamed at the other with a faux CHEERY disposition.        “You don’t think you can help a girl out like little old me, do you?       I’m afraid I’m a bit lost.  A band of brigands accosted me &      dumped me off out in the middle of nowhere      all the while running off with my goods.”  First step was to weave a sob story.  It shouldn’t of been unbelievable there were bandits on these roads.  They were everywhere.  Where there was a road that people walked there were those who wished to exact a “toll.”  Second was to distract, the threat of bandits already a good distraction.  If the group thought there was dangers on the road, they’d be far too preoccupied looking for a threat outwards than from one near them.  At least she hoped.

@armatiis || you asked for it <3

[kiissesmonsters]

Introductory Post

This blog is a hub blog for a number of side blogs; it functions as a multimuse in which each muse (or small, related collection of muses) is on a separate side blog.

Please make sure you read my rules — the same rules with additional tweaks are also available on each muse’s blog.

Muse List

If I’ve followed you, we more than likely share a fandom, and I will have followed you for the muses within that fandom!

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Zuko [ @fiirelcrd ] [ pending ]

Free!

Yamazaki Sousuke [ @jinbeiizame ] [ semi ]

Hazbin Hotel

Alastor [ @radiiodemcn ] [ pending ]

JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure

Leone Abbacchio [ @riavvolto ] [ semi ]

Jujutsu Kaisen

Ryomen Sukuna [ @ignominiosus ] [ active ]

Monster Teeth (original)

Devan Valerius [ @blutsaugcr ] [ semi ]

Shingeki no Kyojin

Levi Ackerman [ @fortiiter ] [ semi ]

Reiner Braun [ @armatii ] [ semi ]

[armatii]

armatii: I swear... Reiner wouldn’t want to move after their first night together, content to stay with Eren in his arms; skin-to-skin, breathing his scent, feeling relaxed for the first time in a long time...

furiia: -weeps softly..- Eren would be.. a little less romantic, as it's him. He would be sprawled haphazardly against Reiner, cheek pressed into his chest; open-mouthed and snoring softly. His hair wild, damp from sweat, and the majority of it freed from his elastic band. If Reiner's not careful, some drooling might take place..

armatii: ...Reiner thinks that’s unreasonably cute ;-; might try freeing Eren’s hair, carefully combing his fingers through it once he removes the elastic...while trying to ignore the cool, wet patch on his chest

furiaa

Eren would stir at the faint tugging to his hair, snorting as his snoring if abruptly cut off. He would tighten his arm around Reiner's waist, snuggling closer for a moment.. and then lift his head, groggily looking up at him. "What're y'doin'.."

armatii

Reiner would stop then, hand stilling in Eren’s hair as he wondered whether he had overstepped; despite what they had done the previous night, that didn’t mean the other Warrior wanted this kind of touch. “Your hair looked messy,” he murmured, trying to keep his voice even. “I was trying to brush it out.”

furiia

Eren blinked slowly, sluggishly.. He was having difficulty comprehending the logic of wanting to straighten out his hair; not when exhaustion still lingered through his muscles and the desire to remove himself from the heat of Reiner's body was non-existent.

He furrowed his eyebrows and glanced away, taking in the faint outlines of furnishings in the darkness. Clarity was beginning to finally settle in, dispersing some of the sleepiness from his brain and allowing him to gradually piece together the night.

.. And gradually he became aware of a dulled but insistent soreness in his ass. 

".. Oi.." he mumbled, a flush of warmth creeping up his neck and making its way to his face. He felt an equal soreness to his pride as he recalled everything.. but only worsened when the heat of arousal licked at the length of his softened cock. He slowly lifted his gaze to the blond Warrior, an ominous edge to his tone; like thunder in the distance, alerting of an oncoming storm. "You're pretty big, uh? Is that your thing -- breaking in a virgin hole like a runaway train?"

armatii

“Hah...” A wry laugh escaped the taller Warrior as his hand came up to cover his own face, trying in vain to hide his own matching blush at the crudeness of his companion’s words and the sinister edge they held. “If you had your way last night, you would’ve had me sticking it in straight away.”

Unable to resist, he untangled his hand from the mess of dark hair and trailed a finger over Eren’s skin, slowly following the dip of his spine before giving a playful squeeze to the muscled flesh of his ass.

“Be grateful that I showed you some mercy,” he murmured, moving the hand covering his face just enough so that he could see Eren’s face.

furiia

The heat deepened in his face as he recalled having, indeed, been highly impatient; demanding that Reiner stop messing around and "get it inside". But hadn't been able to help himself. He had never felt so.. wild; so lost in abandon at the sight of Reiner's flushed cheeks, furrowed brow, and that fierce determination carved into his expression as he kept him pinned to the floorboards, strong thighs wedging between his own and kicking them open.. The raw desperation, need that had been a storm in his molten, golden eyes..

 Eren suddenly squeezed his eyes closed and clenched his teeth. 'Shit.. Why does it feel like.. like he was trying to say something to me..?'

He swallowed dryly, suddenly his heart beating faster. 'I don't want to know.'

It was frightening, that degree of intensity in his friend's gaze. Whatever it was.. something within himself was steering him away from it; something was whispering in the furthest reaches of his mind that he wasn't ready. Oblivion and remaining in it was the safest course.

".. I need to piss."

🛡—;; Unable to ignore the change in his friend’s expression, Reiner’s heart felt tight; was Eren having regrets over what happened? He had been pretty forceful, right from that first kiss he gave him in front of their fellow Warriors and superiors, all the way until he took him for the first time on his bedroom floor; unwilling to wait to get to the bed or undress fully, uncaring of how the floorboards made his knees sore.

He wouldn’t blame Eren if he did have regrets over that; he could only hope he would forgive him for it.

Dropping his hand from his face to lightly touch the brunet’s shoulder, he opened his mouth to apologise—

Ah.

“Uh, down the hall,” he intoned, reluctantly moving his hands away from Eren’s body to let him move. “Grab some pants or something—my mom might see you.”

[ofiselia]

i’d like to thank @armatiis for making this into a reality

[craziestxabnormal]

FILL OUT THE STATS:  repost, don’t reblog.

BASICS

FULL NAME: Hange Zoë

NICKNAME: Shitty glasses (by Levi)

AGE: Early 30s

BIRTHDAY: 5th September

NATIONALITY: Paradisian Eldian

PLACE OF BIRTH: Wall Rose, Paradis

CURRENT LOCATION: Wall Rose

PRONOUNS: They/Them, She/Her

S-ORIENTATION: Sapiosexual

R-ORIENTATION: Panromantic

OCCUPATION: Commander of the Survey Corps

RELIGION: Atheist

LANGUAGES: Eldian

PHYSICAL ATTRIBUTES

EYE COLOUR: Brown

HAIR COLOR: Brown

HEIGHT: 170cm (5′6)

BODY BUILD: Average height, lean build with narrow shoulders and hips, flat chested, toned arms and legs.

NOTABLE FEATURES: Unkempt hair in a messy ponytail, grecian nose, glasses/goggles, eyepatch over their left eye.

PHOBIAS & DISEASES

FEARS: The unknown, not living up to Erwin’s high standards and expectations

DISEASES: None

PERSONALITY

GENERAL IMPRESSION: Hange comes across as very lighthearted, energetic and curious indivdual, with a disturbing, and almost perverse, fascination with Titan research. However, Hange is very empathetic towards people and can just as easily become very calm and serious when the situation demands it. 

MORAL ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Good

MISC

LIKES: Researching titans, vegetation, and humanity’s past.

DISLIKES: Titans (formely), baths, sleeping, eating and drinking

Tagged by: @armatii

Tagging: @gerichteter, @mikas-muse-box, @leastregrets, @austerulous, @condemned-commander​

[dancingtitan]

@armatii

[etrefurieuse]

          ❝ are you  going to call me a hellion--?      or keeping the old term? ❞

♡ / @armatiis

[raajasii]

"parties are fun," sorey says from where they sit side by side on a bench, the drone of the event behind them for the time being. gentle smile blossoms on his face, cheeks reddened slightly, though he's happy. "but, i think they would be less fun if you weren't there to enjoy them with. i'm really thankful you're willing to spend so much time with me."

          Far from all of them,  might be argued.  Surely Soma has been made to attend an abundance of soirees since the day he’d learned to WALK   —   not very many intended for his entertainment and all of them certain to bring repercussions if a Prince were to abandon proper courtesies and disgrace his family name before honored guests   ( some nobility or another ) .   Out here the air is lighter in many a sense of the word,  and the only disgrace he needs worry about is the really rather outrageous fact that his hand isn’t being held currently.

                    ❝ You should see a proper wedding feast then !     When my eldest brother married ,  the celebrations spanned well over two weeks and even the littlest ones could attend and collect sweets all evening. ❞      There’s a peculiar smile   —   unclear whether spawned from the memories of said event,  or from the way this  ( for once well-dressed )  most blessed of FOOLS had just now chalked up his willing company as some act of charity rather than a product of motivations far more self-serving.  

Sorey thinks too highly of him.  But no one shall find Soma voicing any complaints about that,  so instead he returns to his main concern at hand and responds,  with endeared cheek, 

                    ❝ You are ever so welcome.  Isn’t it getting to be cold ,  though ?? ❞      There’s a HINT there,  somewhere,  empathized in the way he so theatrically rubs his hands together and pretends to be in great peril by the impossibly mild evening breeze. 

[forgottenluck]

Important thing under the cut

So I went through my rp thread tracker.

these people are the ones that i’m most interested in rping with that haven’t replied, (that I haven’t spoken too already about it or know they have stuff going on irl). Next to the url is the date when I replied to the rp <3

@glitchborn (9-26) @loversquiver (9-14) tranquilium (9-10) (deactivated? Moved? If anyone knows?) @origcmibird (9-8) @the-king-of-the-wind (8-26) @phoenixadragon (8-6) @pledgedheart (7-3) @sparemercy (6-28) @armatiis (originally shepherdiing) (6-12)

All I ask is....you let me know? What’s up? I’m usually a super patient person, okay, I just....need a little reassurance from time to time that i haven’t been forgotten about. Or if I have, that’s okay, i just....I want to know if we’re still rping, or if you’ve dropped it.

[fireandfigures]

WHAT COLOR IS YOUR LIFE’S PATH?

“Sometimes these things are just ... broken.”

Your Life's Path is Indigo

You seek harmony and understanding. You want to be one with the universe. You believe it's important to find and cultivate a purpose in your life. You can't imagine living without meaning. You are intuitive and thoughtful. You appreciate solitude, but you also draw energy from being with others. You are an excellent communicator. You can connect with even the most withdrawn people. 

Tagged by: @armatiis (sorta)

Tagging: anybody still reading