𝐀𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 | attack on titan
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A oneshot book full of characters from attack on titan. Will do most topics, and characters, as long as someone requests them.
So far includes:
- Jean
- Erwin
- Connie
- Levi
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'𝘽𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙩 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 | drunk walk home' ______________________
"You know what?" Your voice slurred. One hand tightly grasped a half chugged bottle of whisky, the other latched onto poor Mikasa's shoulder. "Fuck Bertholdt."
Rolling her eyes, Mikasa push your clammy hand off of her. "You're drunk y/n."
The two of you sat on the lower bunk of your shared bedroom.
"You're fucking drunk." You snapped, taking another swig.
From the bunk opposite yours, Sasha said. "You're so right, fuck Bertholdt." The clearly intoxicated girl still nursing a bottle through hiccuping lips. "What's he ever done? Other then be really lanky and good at everything."
"Maybe you two have had enough." Christa looked to Mikasa for help: said girl didn't like either of you enough to stop you two from embarrassing yourself tonight, merely shrugging in response.
"I think Bertholdt's cheating on me." Your fallen face only staring into your almost empty bottle.
The atmosphere became heavy and awkward.
Christa stared at you in pity. "Come on y/n, you've just had a little too much to drink. Let's get you into bed." She got up to come and tuck you in, but was stopped from Sasha pushing her back down.
"How come?"
You hiccuped. "He spends more time with Annie than me nowadays. He always changes the subject when I bring her up too. They've known each other for so long too."
"Fuck Annie, she's an emotionless, apathetic robot-bitch," Sasha proclaimed, adding, "No offence Mikasa." To the end.
"I knew I rushed into the relationship."
Christa jumped in. "Don't say things like that, you're just tired and drunk."
You jumped up. Unsteady on your swaying legs, balancing your weight against the wall. "I'm just gonna go ask him. Find out for once and all." With that, you go stumbling out the cabin. Followed by Sasha's giggles and Christa's little legs racing after you.
"Mikasa help." Christa begged, watching you go flying out the door.
Mikasa shrugged yet again. "Her own fault for drinking too much, and someone needs to keep an eye on Sasha." The girl already collapsed on Christas bed.
