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Put “Take Me” in my ask box and I’ll generate a number from 1-60 and give you a sentence starter!

"Can you play the Dom tonight?"

Sing: Your muse sexually tortures mine for information

"What the hell do you want from me?!?" The brunet demanded, tugging at the cuffs around his wrists. He had been out on an errand when all of a sudden everything went black. When he awoke he was in some sort of room filled with various things and people.

Jean saw Bertholdt’s slip up and rushed to his side immediately. It really could have happened to any one of them, Jean thought it was extremely unfair that such a split second mess up could be the possible cause of Bertholdt’s death, or both of them. 

Jean heard the weak words come out from the brunets mouth and he held his tears back as best as he could. He refused to leave him here to die, but there was no way he could carry him back; and Bertholdt was in no shape to ride a horse. “No, no soldier would be better off dead.” Jean was failing at holding back the tears, “But I can’t leave you here!” 

Bertholdt grit his teeth, barking up at the other now, "I would! Y-You need to go! I've done enough already, you, you need- need to make it!" He yelled through his own heavy breaths, tears streaming down his cheeks. "You have a reason to live!" That sentence only seemed to make it feel as though the blade was being shoved deeper in, the muscles in his neck straining as he let his head lean back.

Send me a ▣ and my character will tell you the last thing they’d say before having to kill yours

"there wre plenty of signs.. I told Armin.. I kept telling him that you were up to something.." 

-he sighed as he bit the small pouch of gunpowder and loaded the rifle- “but he told me we should trust you.. that you would never endanger us.. specially Mikasa..” -he muttered again dropping the bullet inside the canon-

"and thanks to that..  Armin is gone.. and so is she" -Eren sighed pressing the bullet inside the canon and aiming straight to his face-