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xprincesskei

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birddyyy-

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C4LLYOURN4ME

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OH MY GOD — you scared the /shit/ out of me!

potatohunts

@C4LLYOURN4ME ::
            
              hmm….i need some food..
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C4LLYOURN4ME

there isn't any!
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potatohunts

@C4LLYOURN4ME ::
            
                where's the food, maire ?
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xprincesskei

don’t tell anyone this,   but i snuck you some more bread.

potatohunts

@warsloyalty ::
            
                well last time you tried to give me a piece and ate it — hehe- all of it ? gimme ! gimme !
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xprincesskei

@potatohunts - 
            yes?    i said i brought them for you.   just don’t choke on it,  please.
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potatohunts

@warsloyalty ::
            
               you— for me ?? really ?? can i have it !!
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PHYTCPHILCUS

❝  . . .  YOU DRANK THE WINE .  ❞  
          
          a statement before a moment in which it defined much .  zeke was here ,  his comrades lied elsewhere ,  and his enemies --  / well / . . .  wasn't that everyone at this point ?  
          
          still ,  eren looked at the other with a distant expression .  it was hardened with time and death and blood ,  but they were speaking now soldier to soldier .  the uniform he would have worn if he were / normal / ,  he knew beneath lied scars that he would have if he didn't heal past any sort of injury .
          
          he sat in his chair with a sort of melancholy ,  bleeding from his hands with a fine sense of control .  blood seeped into his clothes ,  on his skin .  the pain didn't bother him ,  not anymore .

potatohunts

@FREEDOMSOUGHT :: i just moved lore, so once you reply, i’ll scoot it over there
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potatohunts

@FREEDOMSOUGHT ::
            
                 the wine. the wine. the wine. the wine. those words began to echo in her head. did she drink it ? no…she couldn’t have. not after …what it did to her comrades in the woods. that couldn’t have happened.
            
                 reality was one blurry tunnel meshed with distant memories. that couldn’t have happened. she hates wine. no. [ NO ]. 
            
                  though fear had set into her mind, ticking and ticking, her exterior remained as stoic as before. all lorene could do was simply stare at the other. 
            
                 “ you’re talking to a ghost.” she simply retorted. 
            
                few veterans ( one that were still alive ) were able to live and breathe on borrowed time. this captain appeared to be an exception. always fighting. always pushing. even if she did drink the wine, it could not bring back what was lost most inside.
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bezkarst

( ☕️ )    you    look    like    you   just    came    out   of   hell    ….    you   might’ve   .     there’s    a   twig    in   your   hair   —

potatohunts

@sviorplex ::
            
                  keep on and i’ll touch you.
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bezkarst

(  ☕️  )    excuse    me   ?     of     course    you    did    .     i     don’t     want    your      fleas   .
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potatohunts

@sviorplex ::
            
                 bet you can’t reach it. i fell.
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