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vaisravxna:

…She could tell there was something bothering him. The curiosity in his voice, his voice itself carrying a twinge of sadness. She furrowed her brows, thinking back. Had she met spirits like that before? She allowed her eyes to close as she thought. Such sincerity deserved an honest answer. 

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"I have, once, I believe." She answered, choosing her words slowly. "It was in passing..but I believe they’ve become shinki now." But not hers—she’d already decided that the ones who had survived that last incident were enough. No matter how she wanted to, she wouldn’t let herself get to that point anymore.

They were okay. They really were okay—! Levi released a breath in relief that he hadn’t known that he’d been holding, trusting Bisha’s wholeheartedly since she herself was a God. He leaned back, the corners of his lips pulling upwards to form a small, content smile as he praised the being up there that gave them a second chance.

"What a relief," he sighed aloud, pressing a hand to his eyes. He still couldn’t believe it. The suffering that they’ve went through was finally gone and his suffering of not knowing where they’ve gone had been alleviated. It felt as if the weight on his heart had finally been lifted by her. He owed her… so much for this. "A shinki," he recalled her words, repeating it as he mulled over the unknown word. "What is that?"

nopeiz wondered:
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Levi knew what the after effects of being fucked in the ass looked like. Seeing Arlert the day before, he had been suspicious and wondered idly who was the lucky brat that got it in. It wasn’t until he’d seen Kirschtein looking at Arlert suggestively from the distance did he fit the pieces together. Smirking, his thoughts strayed to how it must have been for the blonde. Awkward… perhaps, seeing as how bad the limp was. But the blonde definitely looked a lot more… prettier so he knew that he had his fair share of the pleasure as well. Not bad, Kirschtein.

vaisravxna:

"…sometimes." She answered honestly. "Mostly the spirits of those who died too early. Those who still wanted to live." The life of a shinki was…sad. But that was probably why she’d tried to take in so many of them..

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"Well, that could be said of anything. But it’s not a bad thing. Cats are rather fun to watch."

Levi’s interest heightened to the point where he wasn’t even aware of the dirty cat anymore. He leaned forward, his attention all on her as his mind raced and his heart thumped loudly in his chest. They still wanted to live… if they hadn’t they wouldn’t have fought so hard for their lives as well as the lies of humanity.

"Have you met them?" he asked in a whisper. "One of them is a blonde, optimistic young woman. Another is an older man, obnoxious most of the time but still admirable." If she knew Petra and Aaroniero then just maybe she would know the rest.

whyisthiseren:

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"ohnoohnoOHNONOOHNO THERES DIRT EVERYWHERE I HAVE TO CLEAN THIS UP BEFORE CAPTAIN SHOWS UP"

too late, eren.

"What are you sputtering about now, Jeager?"

vaisravxna:

"I’m the god of war. Bishamonten, Vaisravana..all names people have given me. Most…friends tend to call me Viina or Bisha."

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"Oh, don’t be like that. It’s harmless. Besides, listen to it purr—it’s happy."

A God of war… maybe… just maybe… “Do you get to see people that have past on because they’ve died in battle?” He’d tell her his name later. Right now he just needed to know.

"They’re harmless until they scratch your eyeballs out of your socket. Sounds like it’s already making you it’s territory."

vaisravxna:

"I’m a god. The only ‘disease’ I can get is being stung by my shinki."

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"…I think I’d be able to tell by smell though, right? If anything, it smells like fabric softener." It’s fur was really soft too..

"A God, huh? What do you do?"

"Sharp nose you got there. I still wouldn’t be petting it regardless."

fairyglitterr wondered:
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She was drunk. Her clothes were strewn all over the floor of his classroom and all he could do was sit there and wait for her to calm down (which didn’t even seem possible at this point) as he graded his papers. Every once in a while he would glance up, wondering why the hell she had chosen his room to strip whilst being so badly intoxicated. But every time he would do so, his eyes would stray to her chest. Levi was no pervert but who the hell couldn’t not look? He was still a guy, after all.

vaisravxna:

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"Does it even matter? It probably belongs to a student here. I doubt it’s as filthy as you think."

"It does if you don’t plan on getting a disease." He took out his nifty hand sanitizer. 

"You’ll never know what could have happened during the time it as away from its owner. For all we know, it could have rolled on some dried shit before coming to you."

whyisthiseren wondered:
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It happened on the first day he saw him. He had been striding purposefully towards the Math Department, his steps even as his bored eyes wandered ahead of him. It was during this time did he catch sight of that. He’d tilted his head at the time, admiring the curves and humming in approval at the sight that was before him before averting his eyes away when the origin had turned on a sharp corner. That was a damned nice ass.