KEEP IT TOGETHER
even when you FALL APART
If I have to be a mass murderer I would agree to it. I would have no choice but to beat someone until they were unrecognisable, but compared to the hell of being swallowed by the titans, I’d rather be in the hell where I can bleed alongside the worst of humans.
There’s is no more time to waste.
mess was something levi could never
abide by. it wasn’t only the stench, nor
was it the filthy stains a day’s training
left in it’s wake, that the captain felt so
strongly towards ( though he knew both
were more than a little disgusting ). no,
it was the jarring feeling of discord that
an unkempt room, mess hall or stable
brought about so easily — it made his
bones feel suddenly heavy, his blood
molasses thick and thrumming with
a sense of
dissonance that never failed
it was loss of CONTROL
that he hated most of all.
THROW ME TO THE WOLVES
and i will return leading the pack.
Okay but imagine person A of your otp picking up sleepy person B and carrying them to bed and person B just snuggles their face into person A’s shoulder you know on second thought don’t imagine that