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The door opened, and Petra offered a smile to the young woman on the other side.
“Here,” she brought up her hands, holding Mikasa’s scarf in them, folded and newly mended.
“Levi wanted to keep it another night to clean it but...well, let’s just say it wasn’t easy convincing, but I managed to.”
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Slam my muse against a wall.
She felt her back hit hard against the stone wall, her breath stolen from her, forced from her lungs and coming out along with a pained grunt.
Petra winced, feeling pain shoot through her, having hit the back of her head as well.
“Wh-what are you doing?” She finally managed to say, looking at the other woman.
[text]:I'm sitting on our balcony drunk. And in my underwear. Our relationship with our neighbors may improve.
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[Text] Uh you should probably not do that. [Text] Unless you plan on giving them a good show or sumthin
"It's not what you think!"
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    "Really? Cause it sure seems like it." Jean leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest while her and whoever was under the covers with her was scrambling about, looking for clothes. "You're an idiot if you think that's going to convince me. But, whatever. I should have seen this coming. I mean, someone like you staying with someone like me? Yeah, no. I'm out, have fun." Turning on his heel, he slammed the bedroom door closed and slipped his boots back on to leave.
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Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex| Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
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Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | NoConfess their attraction first? Yes | NoHave children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | NoÂ
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Mikasa snuck up behind the boy with two bowls of his favorite ice cream and poked her head so it was beside him. "So what movie are we watching?" she asked lightly, "Isn't it horror movie day?" Climbing over the back of the couch, she sat beside him as she handed him a bowl. ((I know Jean needs happiness now))
    Jean took the bowl with a smile and nodded as he folded up his legs and sat pretzel style on the couch. He pulled up the blankets and reached for the remote with his free hand in order to press play. "Yup, horror movie. I wanted to see the Japanese version of The Grudge cause Connie said it's better than the American one. That fine with you?" Jean looked over to her and smiled as he took a spoonful of ice cream in his mouth. "Thanks for this too."
"Jean, you need to stop squirming and let me just snuggle the sick away." The smaller girl said as she tried pinning down the two toned hair boy attempting to give him medicine. "You're acting like a little kid."
    "No," he was adamant about the medicine. He'd rather suffer in the pits of hell then drink down that nasty putrid blasphemy in a bottle. "Also if you cuddle me you'll get sick and we'll just be here all over again. Miksasaaa," Jean whined, falling back against the bed. A sick Jean was a very whiny Jean.
