#umm. i still love ymir

[sunlightandsuffering]

Size Queen AU Drabble!!! Bc I felt like it and I haven't properly written anything like this in a while lol!!

She can’t believe it.  How they ended up watching R-rated movies on Eren’s couch, she couldn’t say.  It was supposed to be a movie night with Ymir and Historia.  Safe, completely totally innocent, no possible way for her to slither herself over to him, no possible way for her to do anything remotely sexual with him. 

She’d very effectively cockblocked herself.  Because Ymir would make fun of them, and Historia would complain about Eren stealing al of their straight friends and Mikasa would want to die and thus, she hadn’t been concerned.  But she’d showed up to his door holding a few bags of microwave popcorn and some of those yummy super unhealthy seasonings and found only Eren, no one else.  In fact, she’d received the message just as he’d welcomed her inside.  Sorry babe, can’t come tonight, other stuff going on with us 💔 -Hisu 

Never mind the fact that the whole message was likely code for the two of them fighting, Mikasa was in more danger here. 

Because Eren looked good tonight, all hot and casual having just come from the gym and now out of the shower. His hair was still wet, a stray droplet of water slipping down his cheek, his green eyes bright and his loose grey t-shirt fitting to him in all the right ways showing off broad shoulders and a toned back. 

She’d been about to make an excuse, some ridiculous reason to leave but he’d flashed her that big smile, the one that had first entrapped her at the library when they’d first met, so boyishly charming and excitedly asked her what kind of popcorn she’d brought over. 

Fuck her. 

And now here she is, cuddled up next to him on his couch, while his hand traces circles over her waist, his chin pressed over her head and she can feel every rock hard inch of him, chest, abs, and the very obvious bulge she cannot get out of her mind. And the worst part, he’s barely hard.  She fucking knows, because they’re currently watching a sex scene and she’d been equal parts surprised and horrified to feel the bulge grow harder against her ass as the girl took her top off. Now she can feel the heavy weight of it pressing insistently against her ass and she wants nothing more than to grind back against them but no! Bad Mikasa!

She must resist the urge. 

Average sized men! Regular men! 

Not Eren!!

Eren sighs almost in awe as the girl on screen is revealed, “God she’s hot.”  Mikasa laughs nervously as she tries not to stare at the actress’s very impressive chest. 

Eren pinches her waist at her reaction, chuckling, “You gotta admit Mik, a girl with a nice rack…”  He trails off and Mikasa struggles to figure out how to respond, what is she supposed to say!? 

“Yeah, I mean I guess I don’t get the infatuation, sometimes they’re umm kind of a pain in the ass.”  She can feel him smile against her hair and his hand drifts upwards, towards the rack in question, just teasing at the swells of her breast and her breath hitches.  “I love a girl with a good rack,” he murmurs against her ear, his voice deep and throaty now, “Especailly on a girl like you Mik, can’t decide what’s prettier, face or those tits.”

She squeaks, her heart rate spiking through the roof as he begins to caress over her boobs, just featherlight touches, nothing she couldn’t stop if she wanted to.  But that’s the entire fucking problem, she does not want him to stop at all, especially because she’s so god damn sensitive right now. 

He absently caresses over her, almost in a trance now, his attention shifting from the woman on screen to her, “They’re so perky too aren’t they Mik, you’re not even wearing a bra right now are you?”  She shakes her head, it’s all she can do, her breath coming shallow as he cups the heavy mounds in his hands through her threadbare blue t-shirt. She’d thought it was a good choice earlier, cute, casual, a great outfit. But now, she regrets it so much, even more so because she didn’t wear a bra and the thin layer of blue fabric is all that separates his big warm hands from her skin. 

“No,” Eren answers his own question, “These are just naturally lifted up, naturally perfect huh baby?” 

She awaits the sweet release of death because there is no fucking way she’s getting out of this situation without at least blowing this boy, she’s never been so turned on in her life. 

[askwhymir]

what

i don’t rmr still having this account. i thought i deleted it. what the fuck

i have no idea when i made that last post but i was using n instead of and so that means it was at least a yr ago? maybe it was a couple months ago. um

gonna tag the date on these posts now so i can know when i posted these without any hassle. lol

[commander-kirschtein]

modern!au random quirks headcanons for the 104th

have some rather random headcanons that have been living in my brain for the 104th kiddos - mac

masterlist

eren jaeger:

always talks louder than he needs to. this boy doesn’t understand the concept of inside voice.

he gets caught speaking his internal monologue out loud (pretty much canon.)

If it wasn’t for mikasa and armin, he would be late to everything.

doesn’t have auto correct on and types incredibly fast, so expect 5 messages before you can finally understand what he was trying to say first time around.

argues with jean who the best spider-man is. eren thinks it’s toby maguire, jean is strongly for andrew garfield.

mikasa ackerman:

puts four sugars in her tea. she’s got a sweet tooth.

she will baby talk to animals. only in a whisper though because she doesn’t want anyone to hear her being so adorable.

has an almost photographic memory. super good at remembering appointments and people’s birthdays.

likes scrap-booking! she’ll collect tickets/paper souvenirs/stickers and will print off pictures of friends to stick in it. plus she’s amazing at calligraphy style writing so it looks super pretty.

can’t stand artificial light. her bedroom is lit solely by candles.

armin arlert:

knows all the words to asap science’s periodic table song.

can solve a Rubik's cube in 20 seconds.

knows lots of useless trivia. mainly because he spends so much time reading random wikipedia pages.

can’t fall sleep until he’s checked underneath his bed and inside of his wardrobe at least twice (just in case monsters might actually be real.)

has notifications turned off on his phone because they make him nervous, therefore it might take 3-5 working days before armin gets back to your message.

jean kirschtein:

loves peeling the plastic off brand new things - would buy a new phone just to peel the plastic off the screen.

likes to go for random drives at night with the radio playing. preferably in the passenger seat so he can drift off.

the volume of the tv/his phone always has to be an even number.

goes off on tangents - the topic has to change 5 times before he makes his point.

he snores - tell him and he’ll deny it.

sasha braus:

can’t keep herself still. always fiddling with something and will shift weight from foot to foot when standing around.

likes to eat squirty cream straight from the can.

can’t have her nails painted because she instantly gets the urge to peel it off once they’re dry.

can open bottles with her teeth.

makes the corresponding animal noise when she sees an animal. she sees a dog - she barks. she sees a horse - she neighs (much to jean’s dismay.)

connie springer:

puts milk in before cereal. when people ask why he tells them that it’s his way of bringing chaos to the world.

won’t eat the crust on bread/pizza.

his shoes are always untied.

really good at accent and impressions. it’s his best party trick and it always makes everyone laugh.

has to drink everything through a straw. even bottled drinks and cans.

marco bodt:

really good at wrapping presents. at christmas he’s his friends go to present wrapper.

likes to write nice things to his friends on post-it notes. mainly things like ‘i hope your exam goes well today!’ or ‘hoping you have a wonderful day today!’

refuses to curse. he’s just so pure. jean’s making it his life mission to hear marco say ‘fuck’ at least once.

is super giggly and finds everything funny when he’s tired.

panics when going through airport security even though he knows he’s done nothing illegal.

historia reiss/christa lenz:

refers to her friends with pet names only. most common ones are honey, sweetie and lovely.

that friend who always has everything you could possibly need on her: painkillers, plasters, tampons, lip balm - she has it all.

taps her nails on every surface and says ‘asmr’ when she does it.

wakes up early every morning just to see the sunrise and then will go back to sleep. she just thinks it’s pretty.

ymir:

doesn’t sit on chairs normally. big L from death note vibes when it comes to ymir and chairs.

has a denim jacket covered in pins and badges.

she won’t admit it but she’s extremely ticklish. Don’t tickle her though because the consequences are not worth it.

refers to babies as ‘gremlins.’ and sticks her tongue out at little kids who stare at her.

the queen of eavesdropping. knows everything about everyone. don’t get on the wrong side of ymir cause she’s full of blackmail material.

reiner braun:

terrible at singing - but this doesn’t stop him from singing.

so bad at taking compliments. he can dish them out with ease but dies inside if he’s complimented back (please compliment him he needs love.)

gives an active commentary about every film he watches. Don’t take him to the cinema unless you want people to shush you every 10 minutes.

calls all of his friends ‘kiddos’ despite being the sameish age. He’s just such a dad. Speaking of which - he’s a dad dancer and dad joker.

likes to pick up his friends and throw them over his shoulder or bridal carry them by surprise. even bertholdt. especially bertholdt.

bertholdt hoover:

he can do some card/magic tricks. don’t ask him how, he won’t reveal his secrets.

he has freakishly bendy fingers. can do that thing where he pushes his fingers backwards and they touch his wrist.

starts most of his sentences with ‘umm.’

trips over nothing quite often (it’s those long ass legs - but reiner is always there to catch him ;))

likes to listen to minecraft music to fall asleep (okay but sweden is so nice to fall asleep to.)

annie leonhardt:

still sleeps with stuffed animals (so do i there’s no shame in it folks.)

likes to go out for walks listening to music, pretending she’s the main character in a coming of age movie.

everyone will agree that she has the most amazing smile. but you don’t often see it because whenever she does smile she covers it with her hand.

wears socks to bed. especially fluffy ones.

fascinated by reptiles. she wants to have a lizard and a snake as a pet.

[aliixen]

Soft[Christa Lenz x Fem!Reader]

Okay so I’ve got some ideas in my head that I need to get out. This was one of them, I started writing them down because they just keep coming to me and I;m still on my attack on titan brainrot, so please bear with me. This is a short one shot where reader is part of the 104th Cadet Corps and Christa’s best friend. There are no amazing things here, just pure fluff so if any of you need some sweetness today, here you go. Enjoy!  ❤️

Note: Sorry for mistakes and bad writing, I’m still a novice and English isn’t my first language. I also have a problem with writing short snippets because I always end up making them longer and longer, adding new things so this is one of the first I managed to write and not turn into a story with chapters 😖

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- You should watch out for yourself dummy! You’re always making me worried! - Christa said as she cleaned another cut on your face, a result of your recklessness during training session - What if something happened to you and I wouldn’t be there?

- Relax Christa, it’s just a small cut! It will heal in no time so it’s not a big deal - you gave her your award winning smile to show her everything was alright but it quickly turned into a pout when she gently smacked your forehead with her small hand - Meanie.

- Oh don’t be like that you big baby. Besides, you always say that it’s just something! If you’d only watch out for yourself more… - you saw a glint of worry in her eyes and it made you feel guilty about your actions.

You often got hurt while you were training and Christa, your best friend, was always there to help you, knowing you had a knack for getting in trouble. Today was no exception and once again you found yourself sitting on Christa’s bed in the shared room, her soft hands treating your injuries as you gazed into her blue eyes. You were alone and it was hard to focus on anything else since for the past few months you grew to love your dearest friend, although you kept it to yourself, too afraid of losing her to even try and do something about it.

It was no wonder. Christa was a literal angel, both in looks and character and everybody knew it. That was why she was so popular with guys and girls alike, her good heart and sweet smiles always making them feel like they were being graced with the presence of a goddess. 

You were the lucky one that got the privilege of calling yourself her best friend but you were still far behind Ymir. Ymir. Every time the two of them interacted together you felt jealousy tug at your heart and even though you hid it well it was still bothering you greatly. There was no chance for you and Christa happening, yet the possessiveness inside you wanted her to be only yours, to the point that you stopped hanging out with her while Ymir was around. It just hurt too much. Maybe that was the reason for your recent rise in times you got injured. It meant being alone with Christa like right now and you would do anything to have more of those moments.

- What is it? You’re spacing out again Y/N. Are you sure you’re alright? - Christa’s worried voice reached you and when you focused on the present, you realised she was closer than before, so close that your noses were brushing. Christa stared into your E/C eyes, searching for something before she pressed her forehead against yours. You could have sworn your heart stopped for a second as a crimson red blush spread across your cheeks, her presence this close to you rendering you speechless - Hmm, you don’t have a fever...but your face is all red! Do you feel lightheaded? Or hot? I can bring you some water, you just have to wait a…

- No! Please don’t go! - you cut her off, unable to stop yourself from reaching out for her as she was about to turn to leave. Your arms wrapped around her middle and you pressed yourself into her stomach with your eyes closed, afraid that if you open them you will have to see her reaction to your sudden outburst. And you didn’t want that. You weren’t usually clingy but today was actually the first day in two weeks that you got to be alone with her. You didn’t want that to end so you just squeezed tighter, holding on so that you could get just a little bit more time with her.

- ...Y/N? Hey, it’s alright. I’m not going to leave, so open your eyes, please? For me? - her warmth and soothing voice calmed you enough to loosen your grip on her but not let go completely. Your heart jumped when you felt her pet your head gently, running her slender fingers through your hair and the gesture made you calm down. You breathed out and slowly tilted your head up to look at her, meeting her light blue eyes that emanated such kindness and warmth - So? Tell me what’s going on, please. I don’t like it when you’re bothered by something. Oh no. Did I do something wrong?

- No! No! It’s not your fault, it’s just that...No, I’m sorry, it’s stupid anyway - you hid your face from her once again but she was quicker than you and before you could successfully bury your head between your arm and her shirt she managed to grab you, squeeshing your cheeks playfully as she made you look up once again.

- Tell. Me. - Christa said in an authoritative tone that was accompanied by a pout and the combination made you smile slightly as you watched her tenderly. Even when she tried to be firm, she was still as cute as ever. If she was going to give you this face, how were you supposed to keep quiet?

- I just...I missed you. Being with you - you managed to get out, ignoring the lingering fear that gripped your heart - We don’t see each other as much as we did with all this training and stuff.

- What do you mean, silly, we see each other everyday! - she gave you the biggest smile she could muster to make you feel better and the butterflies in your stomach danced at the sight.

She was right of course, but that wasn’t what you were talking about and you wanted her not to worry about your weird behavior. Unfortunately, due to her sweet nature, you knew she would do everything in her power to get to the bottom of the problem and help you, so you had to tell her the real reason eventually. You detangled yourself from her form, feeling a sudden wave of courage and confidence wash over you before standing up and grabbing her face in your hands, the same way she did to you just a minute ago. You towered over her and watched as her expression formed into one of surprise.

- I know, but it’s not the same. I meant we don’t see each other like that anymore, just the two of us...I like that. Having you all to myself, I mean - her blue eyes widened at your admission and you couldn’t stop the blush spreading on your cheeks up to your ears, their tips red, betraying your emotions - I like being with you, you know...and I, umm...I mean, maybe I shouldn’t be saying this, but...oh my god, why am I stuttering….I….I’m sorry, I don’t…

Your embarrassing rambling was stopped when you felt Christa’s lips on yours, a state of shock paralyzing your senses that couldn't process what was going on. The softness and sweetness of her lips was all you could focus on and you couldn’t believe this was happening but for now you decided to not dwell on it and simply kiss her back as your heart fluttered in your chest. Your best friend, this beautiful, gentle angel was here in your arms and you couldn’t be happier. This was all you wanted. To your dismay, as soon as you started to move your lips against hers, Christa pulled back quickly and covered her mouth with her hand as her face became red in an instant.

- I’m so sorry Y/N! I don’t know what came over me, you just looked so cute when you rambled so I… - she started to explain herself but was interrupted with the sound of your chuckling. She stared at you for a few seconds before a pout appeared on her face and she stamped her foot on the ground, seemingly irritated - Geez, why are you laughing!

- I’m sorry, I’m sorry! - you managed to get yourself under control and gave her a cheeky smile. Taking a step forward you closed the distance between you two and ruffled her hair, too happy to worry about the possibility of making a mistake - I’m not mad or anything! I like you Christa, so I’m really happy right now.

- Wait, what….? You like...me? - her face became even redder as you leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on her nose and smiling gleefully. She averted her eyes, opting to look at the floor instead and you had to stop yourself from squealing at how cute she was - But I thought...I mean you weren’t hanging out with me as much as we did before and I got worried and then...I realized I like you too?

She almost whispered the last part and you had to focus on what she was saying to hear, but as you did, you felt an immense amount of happiness fill you before you grabbed Christa and lifted her in the air, turning around with her in your arms, her sweet laugh echoing through the room.

- Y/N! Put me down, we’re gonna fall! - she protested but her eyes were closed and she seemed just as happy, her hands squeezing your neck tightly in an attempt to hold herself up. As your head started spinning you thought it was time to stop your twirling before you really fall down, so you slowed down but still kept Christa in your arms, refusing to let her down just yet. She was now as high as you thanks to your hold and it was all so perfect that you couldn’t resist the urge to kiss her again. She squealed against your lips before relaxing in your embrace, her gentle hands tightening her grip on the back of your neck. Both of you smiled into the kiss, happy to finally be together like you were supposed to. You broke the kiss and leaned your forehead against hers, gazing deep into her blue eyes that you grew to love so much during those hard months of training. They were still the same as at the beginning, warm, kind and making you feel like this world might not be so bad after all.

- My sweet darling… - she blushed at your worlds and let go of you to hide her face behind her hands, the tenderness of your words making her heart beat twice as fast, in par with yours.

- Stupid! You’re making me blush, quit it! - you smiled and grinned at her, knowing that this would only be the beginning of your teasing now that you were together. She would learn that soon enough.

- Never, my dear. I like you too much.

- Oh, you. I like you too, dummy...

[mindninjax]

Let's go SNK? 😘

@starstruckkittensweets HI HELLO MY LOVELIES. You both asked this so I’ll just answer here for both of them. 😘

The first character I first fell in love with:

Levi Goddamn Ackerman. Love at first sight baybeee. one of my friends was like "I have a feeling you'll like Levi and I was like "heh ok" and then Levi said "Hey you brats" and I went OH yup that's it.

The character I never expected to love as much as I do now:

Armin, I thought he was annoying with all the yelling. But when he did the manipulative thingie with Bertie I was like OH OK NEVERMIND MY LITTLE DEMON BABY I LOVE YOU.

ALSO MOBLIT MY LOVE MY WHOLE HEART SECOND HUSBAND PLEASE. FIRST WATCH THROUGH I DIDNT EVEN NOTICE HE WAS GONE AND THEN I NOTICED HE WASN'T WITH HANGE AND WAS LIKE "Now wait just a goddamn minute what happened here?"

The character everyone else loves that I don’t:

Umm literally none of them. I kinda love all of the characters (yes even Eren)

But uhh I guess one that I don't like seek out but appreciate hotness but just like isn't for me is sweet precious Rei. I love him don't get me wrong! He just never like got me going like the Captain yannow? Then again no one in this show gets me going as much as the captain does but that's expected yeah?

The character I love that everyone else hates:

I don't have one of those everyone loves my faves because I have immaculate taste.

BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

The character I used to love but don’t any longer:

Like I said I love them all but Mikasa moved down my list. No specific reason! Just others moved up the list which pushed her down a bit but I still love her.

The character I would totally smooch:

All of them. ALL.OF. THEM.

The character I’d want to be like:

NONE OF THEM. lol Nah maybe Armin. Intelligent, aware, trustworthy, astoundingly good instincts.

OH OR ERWIN! ALL OF THAT I SAID UPTHERE BUT ALSO SLIGHTLY UNHINGED AND HUGE RISK TAKER. YEAH ERWIN. and then i could also be the captain's soulmate.

The character I’d slap:

FLOCH OMG I TAKE BACK MY ANSWER FOR KISSING. EVERYONE BUT FLOCH. FUCK HIM. IFUCK A SLAP, I'D BEAT HIM LIKE HE NUDGED MY CAT OUT OF THE WAY WITH HIS FOOT OR SOMETHING. FUCK HIM.

A pairing that I love:

Eruri my beloved 🥰 But also: Mobuhan and Zevi

A pairing that I despise:

Jeankasa and Eremika. yeah I said it. 🤷🏾‍♀️Any pairing with Mikasa with a man honestly. Let my girl have a girlfriend. Her and Annie, Her, Historia, and Ymir in a poly relationship. Her and Sasha. All of it.

[iris-ymir]

Interview- Lareine

► Name ➔  “Lareine Kira... So they say.. Yessss.”

► Are you single ➔ "Oh, no! Me and my knight are getting married! Yess.. He.. loves me.. very.. Uhhh..”, for a moment she looks like drifting off. “Technically? Yes. But I do have a gal I fancy, so.. Im kinda off the market!”

► Are you happy ➔   “I.. guess so! Yesss...Thats kind of.. a weird ass question, you know?”

► Are you angry? ➔   “No? I... actually get angry very rarely! ...She’s getting angry though... I dont like it... Nono..”, she nibbles nervously on her braid.

► Are your parents still married ➔  “...To mi knowing, they never were..”

NINE FACTS

► Birth Place ➔ “Uhhh.. Somewhere on Skatay Range... I have no memory of it.. A village named Ymir they say...”

► Hair Color ➔ “Its black! With purple highlights..”

► Eye Color ➔ “Actually, they are lilac, but tend to look much darker most of time.. Dunno why though.”

► Birthday ➔  “13th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon. Yesss...”

► Mood ➔   “Uhhhh... Confused I guess?”

► Gender ➔  “Female... Excuse mi, but are ya blind?”, she tilts her head swiftly, long ears jerking with the movement.

► Summer or winter ➔ “Summer! Yess.. I like winter too, but.. its cold, and... snow goes to places...”

► Morning or afternoon ➔ “This... got to be afternoon! ... Thats when I usually wake up... Yesss... Not a morning person.. Nono.”

EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE

► Are you in love ➔ “Ohh yessss! Very... much so!”

► Do you believe in love at first sight ➔ “Absolutely! My Varg-Varg... Umm... My...”, Lareine rubs her temple, and for a moment it looks like she’s falling asleep. “... Enough of your fockin’ lunacy, you mindless shrimp! ... No, not really. A crush at first sight? Yes. Love? No.”

► Who ended your last relationship ➔ “Her husband...”

► Have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔  “I guess so..”

► Are you afraid of commitments ➔ “Next one!”

► Have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ “Yes, I hugged Silke in a theatre some days ago... One smooth move that was...”, she rolls her eyes.

► Have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ “Not to mi knowing, but thats kind of the point, huh...?”

► Have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ “She broke mi heart.. Her husband broke mi.. lot of other organs...”

SIX CHOICES

► Love or lust ➔ “... Uhh.. Can I... have a bit of both? No? ... Okai, uhh... I guess love it is then! ...Love... Love is good, yessss...”

► Lemonade or iced tea ➔ “Why such a hard questions?! ... Ummm.. Le...monade? I guess... Oh, please, please, be quiet... Im trying to think hard...”, she closes her eyes tightly, shaking her head. “... You make me sick.. Iced tea, by tha way.”

► Cats or Dogs ➔ “I like both. But Silke got this shit adorable puppy, so I will say dogs.”

► A few best friends or many regular friends ➔ “Few best friends for sure.. I find it hard to.. maintain relationships? People come and go.”

► Wild night out or romantic night in ➔ “Wild night out. Just sitting in a candlelight, staring eachother into eyes sounds awfully boring. ...Wild night out might also lead to romantic night in, ya know?”, she winks impishly.

► Day or night ➔ “Night. Definetely.”

FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS

► Been caught sneaking out ➔ “Sadly, yes. I tried to run from the hospital. Got caught, and strapped into bed. Talking about success.”

► Fallen down/up the stairs ➔ “... Now how do you fall up the stairs anyway? When you fall, you go down.”

► Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ “Absolutely. Still do. Next question...”

► Wanted to disappear ➔ “That could have been handy in several occasions, so yes. Very much so.”

FOUR PREFERENCES

► Smile or eyes ➔ “I like eyes.”

► Shorter or Taller ➔ “It does not matter. As long as the height difference is not huge. But to pick one? Shorter I guess.”

► Intelligence or Attraction ➔  “Can I just say both? Because if I cant, you clearly have not met mi Silke yet.”

► Hook-up or Relationship ➔ “Relationship. Im tired of hook-ups. Hook-ups end with misery and punctured lungs.”

FAMILY

► Do you and your family get along ➔  “... Ohh yessss! ... I.. Well, technically I have no memory of my real family, but.. you know.. With mi Varg-Varg and Gramps.. We get along just fine! They love mi... Yesss.. Very much... Im a much lucky gal.. Yesss.”

► Would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ “I... guess its not as messed up as it once was? ...No. Someone might... see it as messed up though!”

► Have you ever ran away from home ➔ “Kinda...Yesss.”

► Have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ “Oh! Mi Varg-Varg tried to kick mi out once! ... Or was it twice? What comes after twice? T..rice? ... But aniway! I guess he then realized how much he loves mi!”, she bites the tip of her tongue, smiling widely.

FRIENDS

► Do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔ “Why.. would I call them friends if I hated them? Nono.. I... dont hate my friends.. Im trying to keep them.. Its hard time to time.. Yess...”, her ears swoops down.

► Do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ “I... dont know. I guess! ... Those who stay got to be good friend, right?”

► Who is your best friend ➔ “Silke!”

► Who knows everything about you ➔ “No one knows everything about mi... Nono.. To... to be honest, even I dont know everything about miself... I guess Iris knows a lot... Guess she knows everything, but she’s... Nevermind..”

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[zacekova]

For the fandom thing~: SnK

The first character I first fell in love with: Umm, gosh, it’s hard to remember. Probably Levi. The character I never expected to love as much as I do now: Marco. He just never really stood out to me when I first watched the show. Honestly, when he died I couldn’t even remember who he was/what he had done/said etc. It wasn’t until I started looking for fan fiction that I really discovered him as a character. The character everyone else loves that I don’t: Mikasa and Ymir. It’s not that there’s anything wrong with their characters, I think they’re both written well and everything, I think I just don’t really care for the more badass-warrior female type characters, probably because I do not relate to them AT ALL. The character I love that everyone else hates: Hmm, maybe Armin? It seems like he gets ragged on a lot for being weak, but the kid’s a friggin genius. And despite his breakdown in Trost he still decided to join the Scouts; that is the farthest thing from weakness or cowardice. The character I used to love but don’t any longer: I don’t think there is one. I think with every character I either loved/hated them from the start or grew to like them, never the other way around. The character I would totally smooch: Oh, I think there’s a few, but Jean is at the top of the list. The character I’d want to be like: Jean. He knows his weaknesses and accepts the fact that he’s afraid but he doesn’t let it hold him back. He continually fights to do what is right and to be a better person. And he’s very intelligent when he puts his mind to something. Despite how he started, selfish and arrogant, he’s really grown to be someone who tries to do good and protect people. The character I’d slap: Pretty much everyone in high-society Sina. A pairing that I love: Just one, really? SNK is like my multi-shipping den of iniquity. I have an entire fic dedicated to it (though not much exists in it yet). I’ll go with a rare pair for today: Reiner x Connie A pairing that I despise: Despise is a strong word, but I think Sasha x Connie is, like, never well-written. It’s kind of taken for granted that they’re a thing and I’ve rarely come across a fic where there’s any effort actually put into the chemistry between the two of them. They’re just the goofballs that are together because they’re both ridiculous. That’s really boring and a disservice to their characters. 

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“Red String of Fate” (YumiHisu)

In a world in which one can find their soul mate through a red string of fate, Christa Lens confronts hers for the identity of her soulmate...

A short YumiHisu drabble (goes along with the same AU I made for this short eremin drabble)

cuz I really wanted to get to know these girls better<3 I apologize up front if I get anyone out of character here, I don’t know Ymir and Historia as well as I know Eren and Armin but I did my best and I still think it turned out cute so here is this blurb, enjoy if you can^^<333

In this world, everyone is well aware of one phenomenon which is simply a coming-of-age right of passage: the red string of fate that leads to one’s soul mate. When one closes their eyes, the glowing red string appears against the black matte of nothingness. Titan paths might still be a mystery to these Eldian children yet, but at least one metaphysical, extradimensional path is common knowledge among the humans in this world and is as mundane as a sneeze or a sunrise...

"THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP! I thought my heart was gonna burst right out of my chest! It was really terrifying by this point!" Hannah exclaimed, enthralling the various soldier girls in training at her lunch table, though more than loudly enough to disturb the neighboring tables too...

Ymir listened on with a sardonic look on her face, pursing her lips in amusement for what she deemed a hopeless little sap's story.

"So I finally stopped where the string ended, burst open my eyes, and THERE HE WAS!!!! FRANZ KEFKA!!! My soulmate, right there in front of me, with his eyes closed, and his cheeks blushing, like a cute little lamb!!! And he said 'Are you my soulmate?' in the most precious little voice, I thought I was going to die! And I screamed 'It's me, Hannah!' and we embraced, and live happily ever after, the end!"

The miscellaneous girls at the table unanimously swooned, with even Mikasa letting out a shy, hidden sigh in Eren's direction at the thought of meeting her soul mate like that... 

'Christa' normally would've 'aw'd the loudest, but just felt too conflicted, in all honesty...

Mina, on the other hand, felt empowered and inspired. "What a story! Can you imagine opening your eyes to find a handsome guy like Franz standing right there in front of you, waiting for you to embrace him?! Talk about a dream come true! Eh, Christa?"

The angelic blonde girl's eyes widened and with a hard swallow, she finally found her voice and character again. "I-it is a lovely thought..."

"Well, I rather don't care what some red string says. I wouldn't mate with anyone who doesn't know how to serve up perfectly saturated pork ribs." Sasha interrupted before taking a ravenous bite of her dry bread.

"You never know, Sasha!" Hannah replied. "I never dreamed Franz would be the one for me and yet there he was! And here I am happier than I've ever been!"

"Pfft-- low standards, much..." Ymir snarked, receiving an annoyed growl from Christa under her breath.

Too giddy to mind Ymir’s rudeness today, Hannah ventured on. "Well, who would you want then, Sasha?"

"The cook's son. He knows how to make perfectly steamed bratwurst. Nothing could be better than a man with a butcher's apron!" She proclaimed sweetly with a hearty swallow. "Hey, what about you, Christa?"

"U-uhm-- I don't know..." she blushed, and quickly dodged the question. "What about you, Mikasa?"

Now Mikasa was blushing.

"Oh, please." Mina interrupted. "We all know who she wants, but who do you want? You're easily the most desired girl in the whole unit! Which lucky guy do you have your eyes on for being at the end of your string?"

"Umm... I don't know, really, I think everyone here is really nice! I guess if I had to choose, ummm..."

She looked up and received a meek glare from Mikasa to choose literally anybody but Eren and finally settled on... "R-Reiner? He's easily the most reliable and sweet, and I'd say we have a lot in common."

"PAHAH--" Ymir chortled. "AHAH-- You definitely have a lot in common, babe!"

"B-but I trust omniscient fate to leave me the right person at the end of my string! S-so I'll be happy with whoever I get. What about you, Ymir?"

"Nah, I don't care who's at the end of my string, I already know who I want." The freckled girl purred as she drew the little crystal eyed girl into her arm.

Mikasa let out an annoyed hum at Ymir's gross disposition, prompting eyerolls from Annie... Meanwhile, Franz finally walked in with a big bouquet of flowers for Hannah.

"Franz!!!"

"Ah, mein schatz!!!" the tall man cried and ran to hug his girlfriend to the exaggerated sound of Eren gagging from his own table. "Were you telling everyone how we met? I told all the guys this morning during our uniform drills!" he said, with his voice suddenly dropping into a mumble. "They were all quite jealous, honestly."

"Oh, I hope they all find someone who makes them as happy as we are!"

Annie had heard more than enough and took herself back outside to the training grounds while their mushy storytelling continued, not catching Bertholdt's ever watchful eyes on her. 

"You know, I think I actually knew right from the start I wanted to be with you..." Franz continued, prompting a fearful thought from Christa, who was still smooshed in Ymir's musky arms. "I couldn't explain it, maybe it was the way you said 'good morning' to me like I was your childhood friend instead of just a shy soldier you hadn't even met yet, but right away I felt in my heart that I wanted to hold you tight."

"Ohhhh, Franzzzz!" Hannah swooned, (not even noticing Sasha steal the bread from her tray). The pair began to kiss shamelessly, to the sound of Mina's 'aw'ing, Eren's gagging, and Ymir's scoffing.

"Tch. Straight people." The freckled masculine girl then took a swig of her water, while her little blonde crush stared off into space...

Being all alone in the woods was the only and closest way Christa could ever come to just being herself... To the sounds of the birds chirping in the blue sky above her while she rested on a log, she did her best to think straight with all her suffocating filters clouding her mind... What to do?

She slumped to the ground and sprawled out with her back over the log, staring with empty eyes at the clouds above. She was actually not interested in a single boy she'd ever crossed paths with... It didn't matter how handsome or how sweet or desirable he was; she just very simply was not interested in the slightest. This was about all she knew thus far, rather afraid to question herself any further lest she stumble upon something forbidden to nice girls like the good and righteous Christa Lens... but all that talk of Hannah meeting Franz was making her sweat...

Franz knew from their first meeting that they should be together? How could something so complicated as finding a mate for life be so simple? Christa couldn't even stomach coming into contact with half the men in their camp. And yet Franz knew where his heartstring would lead him just after saying hi to her! And what made that so scary to her, was that, of all people, she felt something very similar when she first met Ymir...

"Christa!" A golden voice chimed, breaking the silence of the forest as its master sprinted into the clearing where Christa had hidden.

She rose up to find a breathy Armin Arlert coming her way, and easily relaxed. "Hi, Armin. Do you need something?" She asked, sitting up in the "proper" and dainty way of a lady.

Armin stopped before the log, hunched over and gasping for breath while he gave her a big handful of decorated envelopes and papers. "Love letters... for you..."

Christa took them with a less saccharine smile than usual.

"Most of them are from Ymir and Reiner, as always, but the rest are from Dak, Samuel, Thomas..."

Christa's smile became rather somber... She wanted to just let the letters fall to the ground, but seeing as someone was watching her she set them neatly to the side.

"You must get so many that it's exhausting, huh?" Armin huffed with a smile, trying not to complain about how sick he was of being the designated messenger for the ‘Christa suitors club’ by every straight guy in the camp. "It's okay if you don't wanna read them. No one would blame you for growing weary of it."

"Hmm..." she sighed. And decided to confide a little in Armin, who was the only boy in the camp she really trusted... "Armin? Do you like girls?"

"Ah-- I guess... Well, what do you mean?"

"Well, you're in love with Eren, right?--"

"SHHHHHHH!!!!!!" he seethed in a panic. Ymir and Christa had analyzed this truth out of him long ago, and though Armin felt like he could honestly trust them at this point, it was still something he treated with utmost urgency with them, even in this forest where he knew they couldn't be heard. Realizing he'd shushed the goddess of the 104th training unit, however, he blushed and tried to recollect himself. "S-sorry... I tend to only consider him when it comes to my potential soul mate but... Even so, I really don't have an interest in girls."

"Oh..." Christa's eyes darted to the side in thought.

"Why?"

Her glassy eyes looked back into his deep ones... "Armin, can I confide in you?"

"O-of course. That's only fair, heh."

"...When you look at girls, you feel nothing. But what do you feel when you look at boys?"

"I feel... intrigued? Amused? Fascinated? Not so much for anyone versus him but... if I didn't know him then I'd say a pretty decent range of those feelings."

"I see... Sometimes... I-- feel that way about girls..."

Armin's eyes widened. "Oh..."

"Is that wrong?"

The male blond let out a gentle chuckle and took a seat on the log beside her. "No, not at all. It's okay if you like girls. I'm sorry they're not the ones sending you all these annoying love letters now."

"It's alright..." She gave him a truly genuine smile, and moved on to the next scary question on her mind. "Armin... How did you feel when you first met Eren?"

Armin's gaze wandered to the grass as a warm smile appeared over his lovelorn face for the nostalgia coming back to him. "I felt my like my heart would never stop beating. I found someone who understood me and gave me a reason to smile. I thought... it would be grand if I could be with him all the time... Why?"

She gulped. That was exactly how Ymir made her feel on the day they met... And just as Franz described meeting Hannah. She closed her eyes for a moment to see her red string's glow throbbing the more she thought about it. "...Do you know who your soul mate is?"

"No... I don't wanna know..."

"But what if it's Eren?"

"And what if it's not?..." He concluded with a tense smile in his lips creasing his nervous cheeks. "Do you know who yours is?"

"..."

"Understood. Well... Whoever it is, I guarantee you they'll adore you. You're far too wonderful to go unloved." he promised as he stood up. "So if you ever do decide to follow that red string, I just... hope it's someone you can love right back... I'll see you later. I think Ymir wants to send you some flowers or something."

Christa feigned a smile and nodded. "Thanks, Armin. Bye."

Armin waved and strolled back out of the forest, leaving Christa there alone with her thoughts once more.

She closed her eyes to watch the red string glowing and dancing in its ethereal way, debating whether or not she should follow it and let destiny dictate how she lived her life...

The next day at lunch Christa strolled into the dining hall with a look of distress and took a deep breath... "Everyone?! I have an announcement!"

Seeing as Christa's sweet little voice was too low to be heard over the murmuring crowd, Ymir took a deep breath of her own and belted, "OI, EVERYBODY SHUT UP!!! MY CHRISTA IS SPEAKING!!!"

All the soldiers then turned their attention to the little blonde girl in the sunny doorway to hear what she had to say, minus Eren who simply continued eating with his back to her direction...

"Uh... You... You're all very sweet and dear but... you can all stop sending me love letters now! Last night, I followed my red string to my soul mate!"

Ymir perked up at that and listened on with widened eyes...

"...So from this day forth, I hereby swear myself to... Reiner Braun!"

"Haaaaa?" Reiner bellowed in surprise, a bright blush flushing over his cheeks.

Ymir couldn't speak... She sat frozen, unreadable, and never even minding the cadets staring at her...

Whilst Armin frowned sadly for Christa from his seat in front of him, Eren turned around, raising an angry eyebrow at the popular blonde...

"More tea, my sweet?" Reiner asked politely.

"Oh, yes please! This is so lovely. I'm quite lucky to have found you, Reiner." Christa beamed in her cloying way while Reiner poured her some more tea.

The pair sat together at the picnic table outside, just beside the main training grounds where students were chatting amongst themselves during the AP maneuvering exams taking place at the climbing grounds. But rather unsurprisingly, Ymir was nowhere to be found...

While Armin and Mikasa were discussing the exam, Eren glared at the blond couple sitting pretty at the table...

"It really is, and I'm sorry to cut lunch so short, but-- I hope you'll forgive me, this was such short notice, after all, and Bertholdt really needs my help with his AP exam..." the tall powerhouse of a man apologized.

Christa pretended she wasn't relieved. "Oh, I'm so sorry to see you go! But I hope the test goes well! Tell him I said good luck!"

"Sure thing! Have a good afternoon, my lady." and off to his buddy he went.

Christa let out a shaky breath, picking up her tea with jittery hands to take a nervous sip while she tried to ignore the empty ache inside her chest... She closed her eyes, not really minding her red string, though its glow had gone very dim in its ghostly dance... She didn't want to look up or at anyone... not even when she heard angry footsteps approaching her.

"Oi. You." the guttural voice vibrated through the air and into Christa's reluctant ears.

She opened her eyes to find Eren Yeager, blocking the sunlight as he towered over her with furrowed eyebrows and a frown. "Ah. Yes?"

"I don't know what you're trying to pull here with Reiner, but it looks to me like you're just using him..."

"I-- What a cruel thing to accuse me of..." she whimpered, her big crystal eyes becoming glossy and wet by sheer flawless habit...

"Oh, don't even... You and I both know this is just for show. And I don't know what your deal is or why you'd wanna do this, but hurting someone as true as Reiner like this would be a cruel thing to do." the raven haired boy scolded calmly. "So if nothing's keeping you from dating who you actually want to date, I think you should get out of this and set things right."

She looked into those stone cold grey eyes with her own, concealing the storm in her heart for not knowing what to do at all... "Why would you think so little of me, Eren? Reiner is my soul mate. This is what's meant to be. I like him a lot. I mean to make him very happy..."

"Cut the crap, would you? You and I both know you're into Ymir! I don't know why the hell your string would send you to Reiner, or why you'd want to lie about it, but it seems to me that there's a fluke in here somewhere. So do the decent thing and drop the fakery."

Christa's somber eyes looked desperately into his while her lips formed a slight, odd smile. "Eren, do you know I think you're very lucky?"

He raised a fuzzy eyebrow. "Hä?"

"You're free..."

His confused eyebrow furrowed. "Whatever that means... Free or not though, I wouldn't pretend to be something I'm not to hurt the people I care about. That's truly cruel, and not the way of a proper soldier."

Christa pursed her lips. "I'll be glad to see you open your eyes... I don't mean to hurt anyone. How long do I have to hurt though?..."

Eren's face finally unscrunched and he sighed, taking a seat on the other side of the bench. "You shouldn't have to. Everyone has the right to be free. You know, romance is a waste of time, in my opinion. And I dunno what's hurting you when everyone seems to love you for whatever that get up of yours is, but if you wanna be happy, I'd start by being honest with yourself. And then with Ymir. Armin and I agree there: Honesty is the best place to start. Because truth is the key to freedom."

"Ironic that you say that..." She muttered wistfully, still with that odd smile. "Say. How do you feel about Armin?"

Eren froze and blushed. "What do you mean?"

"You two seem as close as Ymir and I are. Don't you like him? What's stopping you?"

"--I don't have to take this." he grumbled, standing up from the bench with his face re-scrunched and now reddened. "Just fix this thing with Reiner and get right!"

Christa stared down at the table while Eren marched away and thought for a long time on what to do... Armin may have approved, and Eren may have approved, and Ymir clearly would've approved, but the world had always told her that it was improper for a lady to be with another woman... ergo, the red string of all-chaste fate would never lead her to Ymir... Had she actually followed her string instead of lying about it, she was sure it would've lead to someone like Reiner anyway. But Eren was right. Whoever it did lead to sure as hell wasn't gonna make her happy if it weren't Ymir... So what was she to do? She was stuck...

Christa broke up with Reiner by dinner time and wandered the campgrounds alone for the rest of the night... Reiner was heartbroken but Bertholdt was happy enough to let Reiner literally cry on his shoulder while he stared at Annie ignoring the gossip. Eren gave Christa a nod of approval and empathy, along with Armin... but even without the guilt, she still felt awful... And though Christa had been avoiding her anyway, according to Sasha, Ymir was apparently still nowhere to be found for the rest of the day...

The tiny blonde's glassy eyes welled up with genuine tears for the first time in many ages as she strolled in the starlight... Not that Christa herself was aware of that. Very little made sense to her anymore for how trapped in her identity she was, but when Ymir was around, frustrating as she might be, everything just felt... real. "Honesty..." echoed Eren's words in her mumbling mouth. "If only it were that simple for me... Nobody loves Historia..."

For one night only, Christa Lens decided to be Historia Reiss, if only to be honest with herself for a few short moments… She took a seat on the log by the lonely camp fire, slouching and carelessly watching as her red string halted its motions and dimmed its glow to near nothingness behind her eyelids… Historia Reiss didn’t really care how she hurt Reiner. Reiner had been bothering her with endless love letters for far too long for that. Historia Reiss wished Armin would wise up and make himself useful instead of just tagging along with his suicidal crush to his death. Historia Reiss thought Eren was a complete idiot and that freedom to speak that he took for granted was fleeting with his moronic death wish. Historia Reiss thought men were about as interesting as the bowl of cabbage soup they served for lunch. Historia Reiss thought women were beautiful, endlessly intriguing creatures. Historia Reiss didn’t really care either way what happened in the war. Historia Reiss wanted to kill herself to be free of the world’s rejection and expectations of her. Historia Reiss thought Ymir was the most incredible person she’d ever met… with her beady eyes wide open to how the world worked and her fierce smirk endlessly mocking every single idiot she came across, and her voice shouting it openly. Ymir was alive inside and burning with a fire to live life. Historia envied that so...

"I guess there is simply no happiness for some people..." she mumbled in the fire's direction as she stared into it, hypnotized by the orange and yellow flames flickering into the smoky night air. "Ymir... Where are you?..."

"Right here, min pus."

The sudden sound of Ymir's croaky low voice shooting through the silence like a bolt of lightning sent Historia into the air as she jumped out of her seat on the log. She turned around, clutching at her heart, still as Historia Reiss and thus very honest. "YMIR, YOU SCARED ME TO DEATH!!!"

Ymir, to Historia's blushing surprise, had her eyes closed and a sparkly, albeit villainous, grin on her face. "I followed my red string all afternoon! And it lead me right to you! You tricky little kitten, you're not straight for Reiner! Fate says you should be with me!" She raved happily, and made a motion with her arms as though she were dropping the rest of her string on the ground before opening them wide. "If you're done pretending to be gooey goddess of the whiny dicks in this camp, you can just walk right into these arms! Ready and waiting for ya, babe!"

Historia broke into a sweat, trying to find the right reaction amidst her conflicting feelings and remained silent...

"...Eh? What's the hold up? The all-powerful God or whatever you wanna believe in says you and I are meant to be, so what's keeping you there?"

"...You're a rude girl with a horrible personality, Ymir." came the blonde's monotonous response as she stared into Ymir's fierce beady eyes.

"...Uh huh?"

"You're incredibly overbearing and indescribably obnoxious."

"Got me there..."  the freckled girl replied, with her smile and arms relaxing a little.

"You’re careless, and mean, and self-serving, and invasive, and unkempt and you have the face of a classic hag."

"Wow... Pretty bold to be that honest when your soul mate is revealed of all times." Ymir's arms and smile drooped a little more while her face blushed... "So?"

"You're a painfully, painfully, honest woman to be around..."

"...So?"

Historia sighed... and let out a smile. "I love you."

"Eh?--" Before Ymir had a moment to think, Historia's arms were suddenly wrapped tightly around her neck while her soft pink lips kissed her rough rosewood ones... As Historia pulled away to look at her, now held close in Ymir's warm tawny arms, Ymir was almost speechless. "Y-- Don't-- you want to check your string to see if I'm really your soul mate?"

Historia grinned angelically, despite the sinfulness that Christa would project on this. Ymir was here and everything was clear again. Everything was real, honest, and true... Everything felt okay. And she was genuinely happy. It was only like this when Ymir was around, and Historia finally, finally, decided she wanted to keep it that way. "Nope. I already know who I want to be with. So screw it all."

And suddenly Ymir was pulled down to Christa's lips again.

Though Historia decided not to look at her string, it always glowed and throbbed when Ymir was around and it glowed brightest when Ymir was happy. Whether she knew Ymir was her soulmate or not didn't matter in the slightest to her anymore. The rest of the world may have controlled Christa Lens, but Historia Reiss chose her own soulmate. And choosing to forge her own path into Ymir's arms was a choice Historia Reiss never ever regretted...

<3

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Historia wants to swap her very expensive cat from overseas for Mikasa lol! Eren's not having it. She even offers to pay. Familiar!Mikasa is so pretty and graceful (if she likes you or indifferent to you)

Eren's friends loves Familiar!Mikasa. XD!

"Eren," Historia starts tentatively, she's sitting at his kitchen table fiddling with the hem of her dress and Eren genuinely wants to know what the fuck is up? She's been nervous since she knocked earlier, and even worse after he made her tea, looking a little guilty about something. It's weird, he's never seen this particular blonde friend act anything other than effortless, she has a relaxed, calm aura about her, always perfectly put together and the complete opposite of Ymir's controlled chaos.

"What's up? Are you finally going to tell me why you're at my place at 3 oclock on a monday?" She takes a deep breath, "Yes, I have something very important to propose to you." Eren brings his tea up to his lips for a sip, almost spitting it out as he tastes the sugary sweet substance, yeah that's Mikasa's tea not his. He'd made it with the assumption that Historia would be gone soon and he could bring his sweet girl tea while he made her lunch. She's still sleeping off last night... He'd done a bit of a number on her and when he'd tried to wake her up for the gym this morning she'd kicked him in the leg, moaning about how cruel he was to her, how sore she was, that she needed a break. So, he'd went to the gym and bought groceries with the intention of making her chocolate strawberry crepes for breakfast, her favourite. His very pampered cat would be thrilled, might even reward him with another romp, or let him take her out.

But now, as Historia swallows nervously, clutching her tea like her life depends on it, his plans have died. He's quite sure Mikasa is going to wake up soon and he only hopes when she comes to find him that she does so as a cat and not a fully nude human woman.

"I umm I want to propose something." "Yes Historia you already said that." "Um yeah, its a bit sensitive." "Okay." "Well as you know, I love cats, I put them in shows. And you've met my most recent purchase, my pure bred ragdoll from overseas-" "Yes! Cream Puff! She's so cute, really cute, I'm sure you'll win all the competitions with her around." "Well, Eren actually about that, see I kind of had a bit of an unconventional idea. As you know Mikasa is a very beautiful cat as well, she's intelligent, and her fur, it's beautiful, I don't know how you keep it so well trimmed and combed, but she's absolutely breathtaking, exquisite." As she says the words just the cat she's talking about comes jaunting out from his room, padding across the living room and towards the kitchen where they're sitting. Historia makes an excited noise as she sees her, the blonde really loves cats. Eren thinks it's a little weird, but whatever. "Here Kitty, kitty," Historia coos and Mikasa takes a moment to do the obligatory sniff of the hand and let her pet her before speeding away as the blonde tries to scoop her up. Instead his cat makes herself at home in his lap, purring as his hands find her ears, before laying down for yet another nap.

Lazy little creature, but she must be getting hungry and he wants to pamper her today, they really went hard last night, hadn't fallen asleep until 3 am.

"Sorry Historia what were you saying?" He looks up from his adoring cat to find his blonde friend staring longingly at the sleek black cat nestled in his lap. "I want your cat," she says bluntly, eyes flitting up to his, "I want to switch, I want your cat, she's beautiful, the most elegant creature I've ever seen and so intelligent."

Eren chokes on another sip of his tea, god damn it. "I'm sorry what?"

"You heard me Eren, please I'll pay whatever it takes, you know I have the funds." Mikasa's keen silver eyes open, looking HIstoria over suspiciously.

"Umm, Mikasa isn't for sale sorry Hisu. She's my cat and I love her very much." She's also human about half 60% of the time, so really no this wouldn't work. Becuase his little hybrid being has needs, needs that Historia cannot take care of and they do not include brushing her fur as she seems to believe.

"Eren I'd take such good care of her, I promise, she'd thrive under my care." Eren frowns, isn't she already thriving, he's making her crepes for breakfast. Mikasa turns rather abruptly away from the blonde, disliking the idea.

"I don't think Mikasa is really interested Hisu, sorry." "But Eren please really what if we just tried it, just for a few days, see how she likes living with me?" "Historia no, this is my cat, I promise you really couldn't take care of her," Eren pulls mikasa into his arms, glaring down at the intelligent little feline, "you can't handle it, she's quite the handful. She's only on her best behaviour when other people are around." "You lie! You just don't want me to have her!" Historia professes and Eren wants to laugh. "No, I'm not, really she refuses to bathe," without him at least, she's a very high maitenance individual. "She doesn't eat anything except for premium sushi, seafood, and sweets," also true, she's going to drive him broke with her eating habits, she has a very balanced diet of only gourmet meals cooked by Eren or ordered out from the fanciest restaurants in town. "And," Eren looks at his cat with knowing eyes, "She's absolutley insatiable... doesn't leave me alone, the clingiest cat I've ever met really." Gleaming silver eyes look back and he thinks oncec he makes her a crepe, he might just get a second round in bed after all. Historia looks puzzled as she watches him interact with his cat, drooping a little as she gives up, "So that's a no then?" "Yes, I'd never give Mikasa up, I love my cat," he scratches her head for good measure, cuddling her a little closer in his arms as he stands to head to the kitchen, safely depositing her onto the counter. "Now Historia as much as I loved this little drop in I really have to make lunch, so if you could..." he trails off and Historia nods, forlorn.

She leaves without much fuss and seconds later, he has a partially clothed Mikasa sitting on his counter, wearing just his shirt. "Didn't think someone would try to buy me off of you today, oooh what are you making?" "Chocolate strawberry crepes." Mikasa squeals in excitement, leaning over for a kiss, "Thank you Ren." He pinches her thigh as he attempts to focus on the skillet where he's pouring batter, "Of course, now stop distracting me kitten or you're not going to get fed at all." His hand slips down to stroke her calf, "Put some clothes on you know how your legs distract me." Her pretty face contorts into a knowing smile, "Maybe that's why I didn't wear pants." He glances up briefly, taking in her beautiful appearance, plush thighs, miles of milky skin on display, breasts poking at the flimsy material of his shirt, hair a little disheveled from last night's activities, she's a vision. Especially covered in hickeys he can see leading down her neck. "Put some clothes on Mika, or else you're really not going to get lunch." She drops down from the counter, a haughty look on her face as she leans in close, breathing against his neck, "Yes Master," she taunts before flouncing off towards their bedroom, the hem of the shirt exposing just the slightest glimpse of that perfectly rounded ass. Yeah, Historia can't have his cat.

However, it might not be so much of an issue because several minutes later as HIstoria frantically knocks on the door, having forgotten her purse, a strikingly beautiful dark haired girl is the one to answer. She doesn't say much, just hands Historia her purse and answers Eren's questions as he asks about who's at the door.

"Mikasa who is at the door?"

"It's just the water-delivery service, they got the wrong apartment again," Mikasa calls back as she hands Historia her expensive purse. The blonde is shocked still as she numbly takes the purse in her grip. Mikasa gives her a little wink, those brilliant grey eyes not to be mistaken for anyone but Eren's cat.

"Thanks," Historia whispers and Mikasa smiles, "Don't worry about it, have a good day Historia." She's gone, door shut in her face before Historia can wonder if she imagined it all?

[projectbadboy-blog]

2

Hauling my backpack up my shoulder I jumped off the bus and looked at the scene in front of me. The same school I once used to attend four years ago was still standing tall. The walls now repainted from peach to a pearly white color that complimented the tall blue tinted windows, the trees and bushes were well kept looking full and green. There were students walking in groups, some laughing the others trying to fill their friends with the latest scoop and what not. "Not much of a change here I guess." Duke spoke reading the expression on my face once he got off the bus himself. "It does feel the same." I chuckled. "Come on let's go inside, we've got ten minutes until the first class starts and you need to get a locker and the timetable and that might take some time so let's hurry, I also have a presentation in the first period." he nodded his head towards the entrance. He has a presentation? What if he gets late because of me? I can do this on my own, I mean I've been here before and it's not my first time in this school. "Hey why don't you go ahead and prepare for that presentation you have? I'll go to the reception on my own, it's not really the first time I've been here I'm sure I can find my way around." I smiled reassuringly as we walked towards the glass doors. Duke furrowed his eyebrows. "Are you sure about that?" "Yes I'm sure." I let out a laugh. "Oh okay, I'll see you around then." he smiled. "Yep bye, oh and good luck with the presentation!" "I don't need luck!" He said sounding annoyed. "Haha okay fine, do well." We then parted ways as I began heading over to the receptionist sitting behind her desk. The interior of the place still looked the way it used to, pearly white tiles and beige walls. "Excuse me, I'm a transfer student and I need a timetable and a locker." I smiled at the receptionist, she had brown hair pulled back into a tight bun, not even a strand out of place. She looked like she was in her early forties but who am I to judge? "May I have your name Miss Transfer Student?" she chuckled a little. I laughed sheepishly at my silliness, I'm so stupid I forgot to tell her my name, that's not embarrassing at all right? "It's Camilla Jervis." I replied still smiling feeling embarrassed. "Alright just a moment." she began clicking and typing away on her laptop and I stood there looking around me. The trophies sitting in the shelfs had increased and so had the certificates that were hung on one corner of one of the walls. "Ah yes, Camilla," she pulled out a sheet of paper from one of the stacks at her desk and scribbled something down on it, "here you go. That's the timetable according to the subjects you chose which happen to be the science stream and that's the pin for your locker. If there's anything else you need you can always come back to the reception." she slid the paper over to my direction and I grabbed it and  thanked her then left the reception and took a look at my time table. Looks like it'll be a busy day today, sighing I put my timetable into my bag and started skimming through the locker numbers looking for the right one; 201. 112... 146... 171... 199... 201! Found it, the lockers have gotten an upgrade, we first used to be given keys but now it seems tho we get a pin to unlock them. I began punching in the digits and tried opening it but it wouldn't budge. I tried again but still nothing. What is this monstrosity!? At this rate I'll be late and not to mention it's the very first day of school some impression I'll be leaving on my teacher. I tried again but still nothing. "Hey, do you need some help?" My head whipped towards the direction of the voice, there was a girl walking towards me. She had pastel pink hair tied into a messy bun and she was wearing a deep necked plain baggy gray shirt with a pair of leggings that had a paint splattered pattern on them. "The locker wouldn't budge." I said letting out a laugh. "Yeah I know, you need to twist the handle real hard." She turned the handle then grinned at me when the locker opened up. "Oh thank you so much I thought I was gonna get late for class!" I said grinning. "By the way I'm Ymir. She stuck her hand out for me to shake and I took it. "The name's Camilla but you can call me Cam too." "That's a cool name, so what are you having for the first period?" "Here take a look yourself." I said handing her my timetable. She skimmed over it before her lips parted. "Would you look at that, you and I are having a lot of classes together, it's best if we start becoming friends now." she laughed and I laughed along with her. "Come on lets get you to class, we've got Biology for our first period and as boring as this subject sounds, Ms. Carla really knows how to make it interesting."she finished with the usher of her hand and I started to walk alongside her towards our class. Walking into the class, I noticed there was no teacher in the class yet and walked over to an empty seat and let myself settle there getting weird looks in the process. I sat there looking out the window until minutes after somebody entered. "Good morning class," I ripped my gaze off the scenery outside to look at the woman standing in the front of the classroom behind the teachers desk, she had her hands on the table smiling, "I hope you had an awesome vacation and I'm happy to see most of you here today. For those of you who don't know me, my name is Carla and I'm your biology teacher so you guys are gonna be stuck with my for this year." she ended with a chuckle and I felt myself smile at what she said. I guess this year isn't gonna be so bad. ~~~ The day flew by so fast, it's already break. Ymir was right, biology wasn't boring at all with this teacher– what was her name again? ... Great, I forgot. I quickly placed my books into my locker and decided to head towards the cafeteria, I didn't get a chance to talk to Duke as he was sitting on the other side of the world during maths and so far that's the only class we've had together. I grabbed some food and sat on one of the tables that were left unoccupied and began to eat and the next thing I knew somebody slammed their tray of food on the opposite side of the table, "When I first heard that Camilla was back I didn't actually believe it because I thought she'd tell me first but look at you!" Looking up from my food, my eyes landed on the girl standing in front of me, she had a red jacket on top of her plain white shirt, a pair of marine blue skinny jeans paired with red wedged converse. Her hair was blond and perfectly curled reaching below her shoulders and her face – don't even get me started – it was caked with a lot of makeup.  "Err– do I know you?" I gave her a genuinely confused look. Her eyes went wide and her hands dramatically clutched her chest, "Oh my heart! I knew this day would come where you'll forget me! I knew it! after going to Dubai you totally forgot about me didn't you?!" "Umm..." I internally cringed at the amount of attention my table was now getting and whispers began to rise in the cafeteria. "Why don't you sit down and we can talk about this properly?" "Sit down?!" she scoffed. "I am so disappointed in you! You actually forgot your best friend, your partner in crime, the girl who'd always scold you like your mother! You completely forgot about me!" she started to sob dramatically. Woman, you're already nagging at me like my mum. "Look I really don't know you, maybe you've mistook me for some other Camilla, I'm sure there are a lot of other Camillas lying around in different parts of this school... or better yet different parts of the world." She suddenly turns toward the girl standing beside her – I didn't even notice her presence, Ymir was standing there with a poker face she then gave me an acknowledging look. "Do you hear her talking? She says she doesn't know me." she enveloped Ymir in a tight hug and sobbed harder whereas Ymir uncomfortably patted her back afraid that if she did anything wrong the blonde would pull her neck off. "Meredith, Meredith Collins." she suddenly pulls away and throws those words at me. "Woah, woah, woah, how do you know that name?" And that's when it hit me hard. This was the girl whom I would do every kind of crazy thing with, we'd never look prim and proper, wearing bright colours and a lot of make up was a no-no and now look at her all dolled up. "Meredith you stupid girl what is wrong with you!? what happened to your clothes, your short hair, and oh my Lord, your face!" I emphasized the last bit. She immediately grinned forgetting she was trying to be mad at me. "Do you like it? I like dressing up now I mean its so cool what makeup can d to you, don't you think?" "You traitor." I said narrowing my eyes. Ymir on the other hand kept looking between us not understanding what we were going on about. "It's a long story." I looked at her and laughed and her lips formed an 'o' letting out an awkward laugh. "But seriously, how could you not remember me, just because I now like dressing up doesn't mean I got a plastic surgery done and you can't recognise me anymore." "Well you do look different." "You have gotten pretty too." she smiled. "Mer I never said that you looked pretty and hold on– did you just say that I used to look ugly before?" "Mhm." the two of them had settled down an had began to eat, Ymir nibbling on her sandwich and Meredith sophisticatedly continued eating her chicken salad, I looked down at my plate at my half eaten slice of pepperoni pizza then looked back at Meredith who was talking on about something with Ymir sitting beside her completely engrossed in her phone. Just what have you become Meredith? ~~~ Once again, I'd really love your feedback 😄

[sunlightandsuffering]

She’s quiet for a few min while the shower is on but then she’s yelling his name again asking for a towel bc she “forgot” one even though they both know damn well there are towels in the bathroom

THEY LITERALLY HAVE A DRAWER OF EXTRA TOWELS! They were all playing poker or something, it was guys and Ymir night (bc she likes to fuck everyone over at poker) and girls night and Mikasa got dropped off absolutely trashed and for a little while she sits with everyone, plays nice, is just a little extra touches. But she keeps drinking all of Eren's whiskey and she's getting impatient she wants her boyfriend alone so she abruptly stands up and announces she's going to go change, giving Eren the most OBVIOUS look anyone has ever seen and everyone knows what she wants, and they're all just looking at him as he leaves, but he does nothing.

"If I give her attention it'll just get worse, we're at home she can't do anything bad. Now stop giving me looks, I call, Reiner what say you?"

Everyone is a little disbelieving but Reiner shrugs, "Call."

It goes like that around the table as everyone plays the game. They get a few more rounds before Eren hears Mikasa stomp down the hall, her normally light footsteps intentionally loud.

When still Eren does not pay attention to her he hears their squeaky bathroom door open and she starts yelling, "Eren I'm gonna take a shower." Theres a stretch of silence as she impatiently awaits his answer, although one is not needed and everyone eyes him wearily, Ymir smirking a little and Eren sighs. "Okay baby, you do that."

There is an angry grunt in response and Ymir actually lets out a little laugh as a pouty Mikasa's head appears from around the corner of the hallway. She asks a little forlorn, "You're not gonna help me?"

"Mika I think you can shower by yourself," he chides.

"But I'm drunk," she tells him as if this should explain everything. "I know that baby, but I don't think you're going to drown yourself and I'm playing Poker." She scowls, "Fine, I'll give you updates just In case I drown, if I stop talking you should come get me." Eren sighs, "Okay Miki."

She stomps back down the hall and he thinks its all good, thinks maybe she'll text him update as Armin deals everyone a new hand only for Mikasa to interrupt with a yell down the hallway.

"Eren I'm changing my clothes." He drops his head into his hands.

"Eren I'm taking my pants off, now my bra!"

Everyone is snickering and Eren loves her but god is Mikasa a wild drunk.

"Eren I'm having trouble with my bra- oops I got it, it's okay! Eren I'm going to take off my panties next!"

"Umm you sure you don't want to like go see her?"

He looks up, "You don't understand my girlfriend is a menace, I know you guys think she's hilarious when she's drunk but you don't have to deal with her sexual advances, and she doesn't really take no for an answer."

"Eren really, it doesn't sound that bad." Eren glares, "It's terrible."

Mikasa interrupts them again, "Eren I'm naked! I'm getting in the shower!"

Ymir cracks a grin, "I think you're being called for loverboy."

"I can't do it, the game will be over. She might just forget or fall asleep after, it's better this way." It's quiet for a few minutes and he hopes his hypothesis is right. Then he gets a text, a little messy and it tells him Mikasa is very naked and in the shower.

He groans, choosing not to answer and trying to focus on poker. But the nail in the coffin is when she gets out of the shower several minutes later, "Eren I can't find a towel, come help me!"

He drops his cards, "Okay boys I think we should call it, clearly I am needed." Everyone nods, patting him on the back, "Good luck buddy," Armin tells him and Eren smiles faintly as he turns to grab a towel from the linen closet. He finds his girlfriend, completely naked and wet, standing next to the full rack of towels and he raises his eyebrow as he throws one at her, "Really Miks?" She looks a little embarrassed, but she pouts, "You wouldn't pay any attention to me Ren, I missed you so much." She slinks over to him, choosing not to even use the towel, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her nude body against his.

"Miki you were gone for the afternoon." "It was terrible, I missed you so much, I want you, can you kiss me?" It's going to be a long night.

[sunlightandsuffering]

Dadren hc!! Mikasa met up with her girls to plan for Hisu and Ymir's big day and she left Eren and their one year old kid for a day. At first she was hesitant bc she lowkey doesn't trust Eren juggling household chores and taking care of a baby but he pushed her into the doorway, handed her her bag, and kissed her lips goodbye (a little too long) and then they both waved at her "Bye, mommy! See you later" and she definitely got sepanx bc of it.

Fast forward and she came home, she's not surprised to see the toys all scattered by the living room but the sink is all clean and shiny, the tv is on with a video of cocomelon or baby shows still playing, and Eren and their baby is nowhere to be found. She panicked a bit but as soon as she went into the nursery room, Eren is IN the crib with their baby. Their baby is all giggly playing with a small squishy toy, pacifier on. Eren is fast asleep clinging to their baby like a cute big monster.

She contemplated whether to scold him for sleeping in the crib but before that she first took a photo and gently rocked him, their baby smiling at her as if welcoming her back home. All Eren heard before long fingers pinched his bicep was "Eren Yeager get your ass off our baby's crib. You're going to break it!!!"

me as soon as I read this : HE'S GOING TO BREAK THE CRIB AHHHHHHH!!! 🤣🤣🤣 lol omg they have one sturdy ass crib lol!! Eren is one of those dads that Mikasa leaves worried about and comes back wondering if she's even a necessary part of the house because he handles being a single dad for the weekend so well 😂 and she's super proud but also like wtf I wanted u scrambling so I could come back and be needed 🥺!!!

And Eren is like umm we need u , we need u so much, we need to LOVE U!! and then he covers her in kisses and their baby gives her little hugs and Mikasa wants to cry

[iris-ymir]

Meet the character - Lareine Kira

► Name ➔   “Lareine Kira..”

► Are you single ➔ “No! I love my Varg-Varg very much.. And he loves me. More than anything! Yess.. We are... so, so happy together! We will.. be getting ma...rried...?”  With a sudden glazed look in her eyes, Lareine goes silent. “... Yes, for now. But I may have someone in radar. A dashing lass I kinda fancy... Next question, lets get this over with!”

► Are you happy ➔   “What is happiness aniway? I have a roof above my head and a soft bed.. A decent income... Couple of friends who’s hands I can trust mi life into. And most importantly, Im free! Freedom is happiness. Yess..”

► Are you angry? ➔   “Aren’t we all, more or less? Im not like.. especially angry or anything. There’s still things that make my blood boil. Like good for nothing noblemen who think they can just order people around.. I hate taking orders.. Yess..”

► Are your parents still married ➔  “I... dont think they ever were! My father was never part of mi life in any way. But thats basically the way for mi people. So yeah...”

NINE FACTS

► Birth Place ➔ “I was born... in a small village called “Ymir” on the Skatay Range. We left the woods when I was...13 or something. Me and mi mom that is. My memories of our village are... getting blurry in mi head...” Lareine looks up. The snow is falling slowly on the Pillars of Ishgard.

► Hair Color ➔ “Black.. As you can see. With purple highlights.”

► Eye Color ➔ “They are actually light purple! Most of the time they look like dark purple though. Sometimes almost black.”

► Birthday ➔ “13th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon. Or so I was told!”

► Mood ➔ “What’s that supposed to mean? I dunno! Ummm... Bored I guess! I wonder what Silke is up to...”

► Gender ➔ “Uhhh... Seriously? You have to ask that? Okay, female... Need a proof?? No? Okai.”

► Summer or winter ➔ “Summer! As much as I love Ishgard, its always so cold up here.. And snow.. and ice.. and more snow.”

► Morning or afternoon ➔ “Afternoon for sure. Im not a morning person at all. Nono. I get up around afternoon anyway. I dont like mornings...”

EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE

► Are you in love ➔ “For sure! We are much in love! My knight and me.. I couldn’t live with... out... him? He is my all! Yess... ...What?”

► Do you believe in love at first sight ➔ “No, not really. I believe in spark at the first sight! And that spark may turn into a raging, hecking inferno of love! But for love on the first sight? Naawh.”

► Who ended your last relationship ➔ “The girl’s husband actually... It was lovely until that bastard came back from his voyage.. Then it turned into a bloody mess.. Literally...”

► Have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔  “Most likely.”

► Are you afraid of commitments ➔ “Next!”

► Have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ “I suprise-hugged my Varg-Varg just earlier today! He never saw it coming... And he loved it! He did not say it out loud, but.. I know these things! Yess.”

► Have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ “I... dont think so! If I knew, would it be a secret admirer? Might be interesting to have one though! Or creepy? I dunno..”

► Have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ “My heart? Yes.. And several other organs with it. Heart.. hurts most though...”

SIX CHOICES

► Love or lust ➔ “I like both! Can I pick a sweet mix of both? No? I guess its love for me then! Yess..”

► Lemonade or iced tea ➔ “Umm.. Lemonade. I like iced tea too, but nothing beats a freshly squeezed lemonade on a hot summer evening! Here on Ishgard its coffee for me though.”

► Cats or Dogs ➔ “Again... I like both... Why are you making me choose?? The heck I know...”

► A few best friends or many regular friends ➔ “Its better have few close friends you can trust your life on, than a flock of regular friends, who will bury a knife into your back as soon as things go south... Or they get paid enough...”

► Wild night out or romantic night in ➔ “I would go for wild night out. I just love hanging around the town.. maybe get couple of drinks at local bar.. Dont get mi wrong! I do love romantic nights, being curled up in a soft blanket infront of a crackling fireplace...Maybe some candles and incense.. A glass of red wine... Damn, now Im second guessing myself...”

► Day or night ➔ "Night, all the way! Have you ever walked the streets after the sunset? When all the “good” folk have gone to beds.. The lanterns illuminating the empty streets.. That feeling of freedom is just... And.. As I mentioned, I usually wake up well on the afternoon, so... yeah.”

FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS

► Been caught sneaking out ➔ "I have.. Yes. Only once though! My Varg-Varg strapped me into a bed to prevent it from happening again...”

► Fallen down/up the stairs ➔ “Have you seen how slippery the steps here in Ishgard can be? Especially on cool evenings, following a warm day... Does that answer your question?”

► Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ “I.. In a matter of fact... Maybe? Time to time, I just.. get these weird feelings... Its like.. Its in my head, but its not my thought.. She’s.. Oh, forget it!”  Lareine bites her lip, shifting uneasily on the bench.

► Wanted to disappear ➔ “The idea might have crossed my mind couple of times. But no. ... Or do you mean like.. turn invisible? Because that would be so handy!”

FOUR PREFERENCES

► Smile or eyes ➔ "I like eyes. Eyes will tell a lot about the person, you know?”

► Shorter or Taller ➔ “I dont really mind. As long as the person is not like.. a whole lot shorter or taller than me. Like... Yeah. I dont want to get on my knees or get a ladder to kiss my partner...”

► Intelligence or Attraction ➔  “Attraction. For sure. I like beautiful things.. and well. I hardly understand half of what the scholars here in Ishgard are talking about. So.. would be awkward.”

► Hook-up or Relationship ➔ “Relationship... I want to wake up next to my loved one. Not send her panties back to her on Mooglemail after she has slipped away while I slept, and forgot them on the floor...”

FAMILY

► Do you and your family get along ➔ “What do you mean by family? My Varg-Varg and gramps Arsene? We get along just fine. I... guess they are as much family for me as my mother was...”

► Would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ "No? What do you mean messed up? They keep spreading rumors around the pillars.. The old ladies arranging tea parties.. But dont you believe those!”

► Have you ever ran away from home ➔ “Well.. As I said, I tried to run away from hospital! Did not work out too well... From home? No, not really. Sometimes I sneak out of a kitchen window to hang out with Silke though!”

► Have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ “My knight tried to kick me out after I got out of the hospital... For couple of times actually... But... I think he realized how much he loves me in the end, and let me stay! Its been like... Five years?”

FRIENDS

► Do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔ “Hate is a strong word... Dislike? Maybe.”

► Do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ "No, not really. There’s people I would call my friends, but I know way too little about them to actually consider them as ‘good friends’.. Mutuals maybe?”

► Who is your best friend ➔ “Oh, this is easy one! My Silke! We have known for couple of years now... Her sister is a bartender here in Ishgard, and Silke drops by time to time. She is just the most beautiful... nice, smart... and craziest person I know! I love her to bits... My Varg-Varg does not like her for some reason though... I think it might have something to do with the sister, but I dunno.. And he wont tell..”

► Who knows everything about you ➔ “I dont think anyone does.. And thats how it should be.”

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