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By なかじょ

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{ ᶜᵒᶰᵗᵘᵐᵃᶜᶦᵃ ⁼ ᶰᵒᵇᶫᵉ ᵖʳᶦᵈᵉ }


                                          i. independent && semi-active
                                          ii. selective && oc- & x-over selective
                                          iii. single-ship && multiverse
                                          iv. 9 yrs rp && 2 yrs tumblr
                                          v. refreshed blog
                                          vi. para && novella
                                          vii. gmt+1 && flexible
                                          viii. mun is very friendly!
                                          ix. written by cho

                                            ▌FLÜGEL DER FREIHEIT.

July  27   ( 23 ) + Reblog

just another really long ‘au’s i really want’ post


  • you’re the drummer for my brothers band and i find you really hot AU
  • lost in a random small town and you show me around AU
  • accidentally broke into your apartment because i was drunk AU
  • i found your dog wondering the streets so i decided to come and return him AU
  • i audition to model in your music video and we end up hitting it off AU
  • we get seated next to each other on a delayed flight AU
  • co-stars whose characters date each other on the show AU
  • pretending to date bc reasons AU
  • you’re a hot surfer and i’m an awkward person working at an ice cream stand on the beach AU
  • accidentally found and read your diary AU
  • i didn’t know you were my teacher AU
  • woke up with amnesia AU
  • you’re a devil and i’m an angel AU
  • you’re a jock and i’m into theater AU
  • secretly have to date so our parents don’t find out AU
  • fame has gotten to your head so you were sent off to live with country relatives AU
  • pretending to date you because someone was obnoxiously hitting on you AU
  • i’m in a lame band and you’re the towns bad boy/girl AU
  • modern day romeo and juliet AU
  • we actually can’t stand each other but for some reason we talk everyday AU
  • ended up meeting in prison and now we’re in love AU
  • cross-country road trip gone wrong AU
  • stuck in a horrible zombie apocalypse AU
  • we fucked once and somehow keep bumping into each other AU
  • has to share a cab because there’s a thunderstorm ahead (and then gets stuck in ridiculous NY/LA traffic) AU
  • you’re a ghost and i’m a human and somehow we fall in love with each other AU
  • met on a cruise ship AU
  • get’s lost on an island together AU
  • we went on a long road trip and got into a car crash and we’re the only two who survived AU
  • gang member AU
  • i’m pregnant but it’s not yours AU
  • we go to the same coffee shop every evening to do homework but we never speak to each other until today AU
  • end up getting married in vegas although we’re total strangers AU
  • you apply to be my roommate AU
  • greasers / socs AU
  • we met in the summer and now i go to your school but you act like a typical jerk AU
  • it’s the 50’s / 60’s and we’re in love but our love is forbidden because of law AU
  • it’s the 50’s / 60’s and our love is so sweet it causes toothaches AU
  • we work at the same 50’s diner AU
  • i’m visiting your country for vacation and you show me around AU
  • modern day beauty & the beast AU
  • rich / poor AU
  • zombie falls in love with a human AU
  • hunger games AU
  • we runaway together and now we’re hiding from our parents and the police with no food, money, or clothes AU
  • alice in wonderland AU
  • detention on a saturday afternoon AU
  • nothing but a fragment of ones imagination AU (as in a coma & they imagine each other being real)
  • we rob places together as a couple and get away with it AU
  • all boys boarding school AU
  • best friends when we were young and then you moved and now we meet again at college AU
  • ouran host club AU
  • arranged marriage AU
  • we met at a really strict summer camp and ended up breaking all the rules together one by one AU
  • asylum AU
  • war AU
  • we both have cancer and go to the same support group AU
  • we decide to play a game of chicken together which leads to one thing or another AU
  • we’re both in conservative relationships so we decide to sneak off and be each others friends with benefits AU
  • we’re best friends and we take each others virginity’s AU
  • we dated when we were younger and now we’re step siblings AU
  • finds a death note and uses it to their advantage AU (based off of the anime)
  • our friends put us on a blind date AU
  • i’m only your friend because we smoke weed and get high together AU
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augury || gignere


   The girl was, not for the first time, extremely glad that she didn’t have to run as fast as she seemed to be running. In fact, she was walking. Behind the boy.

   She still kept him within sight, of course. She was travelling as fast as he was.

   But she was still walking. After a few thousand years, she really couldn’t explain how her illusions worked. They just – did. He was only chasing after an eidolon of her: an image, a mirage, a specter of something he expected her to be, because people tended to see what they expected to see.

   …a Sybil was a strange thing to be.



    She still remembered what it was like to actually be the age that she looked like. A young, adolescent girl. And, since she was still in the body of a young adolescent girl, she still thought somewhat like a young adolescent girl. But her memories of Before were more like dreams than memories – they washed up to the shores of her thoughts like frail, faintly-pulsing bodies of jellyfish: so phantom-like, so almost-unreal that it was hard to believe that she had ever been that girl. Such a young thing.

   As the boy ran, he greeted, question-like, her illusion. Not the right question, she thought, a bit unfairly. I’m already running from you; do you think I’ll stop if you say hello? She was always surlier than usual when she woke up from Sleep. She’d be less surly if he just said the one or two or three magic words that he needed to say, so she could stop and rest her own legs. Even though she was only walking.

   Wait to be asked to wait. Then he could dig up the first book at whatever place he finally voiced a humble, breathless request like “Wait!” or “Stop!” or something akin to that, which would be the place where her image would then stop. The more modest he was, the quicker they could get this over with. The girl had gotten good at interpreting her dreams over the past few eons. Variations of this one came up every now and then. For some reason, though, this one never got old. Some rather cruel part of her enjoyed watching people stumble after her, often until they were reduced to pitiful wheezings and lurchings. 

At this point, both his stamina and his nerves had worn thin, shallow breathing turned into shameless panting as he struggled to catch up to this strange girl, who for whatever reason, refused to stop running. A gulp of air was brought into a word, a cry of “Stop!” before he himself had to stop, hunched over, hands on his knees as he caught his breath, face flushed, When it no longer felt like his lungs were trying to turn themselves inside out, he picked his gaze back up to the forest.

Thus far, the girl he had been chasing for a reason unknown to even him hadn’t stopped onc. She hadn’t bothered turning her head his way. No matter how much he called out for her, she hadn’t turned her head or even slowed her movements over the forest floor. However, in the short moment he had stopped to catch his breath, she had vanished into thin air.


‘ What? ‘ was breathed below his breath, and he turned himself around, checking in all directions before dropping to the floor. How had she managed to slip away unnoticed so quickly? He had only paused for a minute or two, and the vegetation wasn’t that thick. It shouldn’t be impossible to see her; if anything, he could’ve got a glimpse of a retreating back, but…nothing.

Brushing back hair that looked as though it was glued to his forehead back, he took another glance around the area before groaning loudly. Great. He had been dumb enough to follow a random girl into some…untouched area of the forest, pretty deep, if he judged by how long he ran, and now he had no idea where the flying fuck he was. What a life.

July  22   ( 7 ) + Reblog


eremin kicking it at the beach 

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-Par- || 
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He’s the Prince of all Shingekis.

July  19   ( 51 ) + Reblog

Distance || Closed AU || Gignere


The next morning is rough on the sandy haired male. He groggily rolls out of bed sometime after ten o’clock, wobbling all the way to the bathroom. Aspirin, water, and a bottle of Gatorade later, and he’s back in bed. The steady throbbing behind his eyes is sure to go away if he sleeps some more, or at least that’s what he tells himself as he pulls the blankets up to shoulder height. Lids closing, he attempts to piece his night back together.

Sitting up a little, a shaky hand reaches out for the bedside table, where it falls upon his brick of a cell phone. Fuck. Shit. I didn’t, he thinks, looking at his call history. I fuckin’ did. He flops back, realizing he has quite a few new texts. Only one set, from an unknown number, catches his eye though.


“Ah fuck…” he mumbles, as digits tap the screen quickly.

Text: Unknown

Sent: My cell phone bill is gonna suck this month. England huh?

Sent: Sorry for bothering u. I was really drunk.

Sent: Uh…I’m Jean btw Idk if you know that already or not. 

He lazes about in bed for the rest of the day, having successfully called in sick without much of a problem and a promise to ‘get well soon’ to his boss. Cerulean eyes flick occasionally to his mobile, lying dormant on the desk next to him throughout his lazy day. Some part of him wants it to buzz, wants to see the screen light up with a text message from a hopefully-sober American, but he pointedly ignored that part and focused all his attention on the crap sitcom playing.

Later on, in the evening, right before Armin places a cap on a day well-spent, eyes drooping closed with a slightly crappier show acting as white noise, his phone buzzes. Although he’s been somewhat looking forward to it all day, it still startles him and grates on his nerves.


'Of course he texts now… is grumbled below his breath, and he rolls over to pick it up.

[text: Jean]

SENT: Yes, you and me both.

SENT: I know you’re Jean.

SENT: You may have said it six or seven times last night.

July  18   ( 11 ) + Reblog