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[AoT 1x1] - 'Grim Tales'

@RainbowFactoryGo for it bitch. I'm guessing she still thinks Nira is alive.

AoT - Beginner's Luck

@TorithiaI wish I could join you lot on there still....We wouldn't be here if I could. ;3;

[AoT 1x1] - 'Grim Tales'

@RainbowFactoryDiiiid iiiit ;3;

[AoT 1x1] - 'Grim Tales'

It was an utter surprise. What was she doing, standing there as if mocking myself? A large snarl came as he remained face-to-face with the puny imbecile on the branch. He would know that she wouldn't last any longer, just as long as he would open those large jaws and slam the extreme sharpness of teeth onto her poor soul. Poor as it was, it was still something that needed to be dealt with. No sympathy was allowed to break past the insanity that was of the Grim Titan. He had to remain focused in order to bring her demise shortly, and he was plotting just how brutal he was to make it happen. Scorching hot dribble and spit spewed from his mouth as the teeth bared, like the Mutt like-Titan he had become. Now was the time, and now was the place. For actions made here today, would bring a better tomorrow. Every yesterday that had brought sorrow, would be shed upon the light of the future utopia. "This is it, Hope..." A grin came to the man within the heart of the beast. "This is where your journey ends. Sorry you didn't get the full experience I did...sorry that you didn't get to live on as the Hero I was before. Sorry that you didn't get to prove yourself of a worthy human! This is whe-" It then happened, the calming sensation.

She made an insanely risky move. Just like back on the hill of Manhatu in the Eastern District, she placed her hand directly onto his face. The snout steamed as her hand followed, her face not seeming to make much expression of pain at all. She was the Flaming Titan, she could withstand the heat. An Amber flame began to form around such a small but beautiful manner. The colours flashed into the Grim's eyes. They sparkled and twisted throughout the wonders of the sky. The outside world was lit up, for once in the lifetime of himself. What is...she doing? It made him feel weird. His head began to burn on the inside, as he felt empowered. The memories of how everything fucked up were beginning to twist and remorph into strange and non-violent feelings. He was being calmed, silenced by his prey. She was no longer his prey...she was...helping him. She was stopping him from killing her and becoming the insane and batshit crazy person he had become that while back. He was becoming Grant again, not the Grim Titan. He tried to move back slightly, as he was fighting the good-will with the insanity. He began to remember what he wanted. His real intentions...his real purpose with the power...

Grant's original intention as the Titan

Grant originally wanted to use his power for good when he discovered it. There were's Yupian, of course, that was never taken back from the Titans. As though the whole area was still plugged off from the Rear Gate, the front gate that lead to the outside world was never closed. Grant originally wanted to use the size and strength to set up a blockade from the rubble and make Yupian a liveable place once again, even though the Western Underground City underneath Yupian has rumours of lives still being lived below. Obviously when he showed his power by accident, everyone had a negative impact. The way that people had the negative impact on him was caused by his rage when Hope killed Asartha, so technically because of Hope, Grant's original intentions are harder to do. Though he is still trying to do it, he's waiting for the perfect run time.

He felt his anger seethe away. He remembered what he wanted before he got caught up in his widowing. His mourning had taken the best of him all so long ago, and so he felt calmed by the heat. The body temperature of both individuals stopped him...his hatred began to stop. His idealisation was returning. Save home...and make that plaque they had always planned. They...Yuri...he'd be so proud if he saved everyone...If he did what he was always...good...The vision of his Titan eyes began to fade...the body slipped down. The Grim Titan fell with a large thud.

AoT - Beginner's Luck

@TorithiaI know how that feels...especially when no one joins it.

Moon Radics // Book 1 - Shepherds from the Stars

@CuccorulerSorry ;3;

Though Marcus does't really like Lance's upbeat attitude. I guess I forgot mention the ignoring part. Sorry ;____;

Moon Radics // Book 1 - Shepherds from the Stars

Whenever someone describes Theo as the 'White-Cloak guy'...this...somehow catches my muse image - t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTB6f..

AoT - Beginner's Luck

@Jay Kalton I'll get my next post up tomorrow. Yuri is obviously shipped with no one but himself and Grant.

Moon Radics // Book 1 - Shepherds from the Stars

Marcus watched as the tent popped out of literal air. He says air, when really it isn't. Which moved his mind onto a small subject as he watched the reincarnation of the imaged tent, creating that nostalgic waterproof memory. What exactly am I breathing? He thought, hoping that Menaphis would be so kindly to reassure, or intimidate, his thoughts. That brought him to another subject...Memories...the Tent. It reminded him ever-so dearly of that one day, that one rainy September, where Lucy, Dan and himself went camping together. It was a lovely experience. The tent that the Sundancer had just flipped out of the realm of imagery looked so much like the specific one he and Lucy both shared. Small, yet large at the same time. This version that the white-cloaked man had created was clearly much larger, maybe two or three times the size he used. He remembered that day, that night, that wonderful night...It was strange to see that all those fishing activities, those sleeping, those hiking and food cooking had just become a faded memory on another planet. On another planet...home...though...it never really bothered him too much when he knew that someday he'd have to find out the consequences of him leaving so early. So early before his mind would drag itself into a never-ending darkness of lifelessness for all eternity. He saw the Smaller female, dressed so strangely compared to himself. All flamboyant, all ponytails. She looked like she'd come straight out of a fashion show, and had won for the most notable dressing there could be. He was only looking through the corner of his eye, but it was enough to know that the dress would be one difficult attire for battle. He saw her accompany find a place beside them as they began to wish they could join. Marcus' hands were beginning to shake slightly. More people meant more danger, more anxiety...more sadness. He had didn't like having to watch over as a ranged Marksmen, as the Infiltrator. He didn't want people to put their lives in the defence he provided. It scared him, a lot. He shuddered.

"B-Because More is...Merrier..." He muttered quietly to himself. Marcus turned away with little motion. He looked back at the Sundancer who stared at him. "I...I'm going to...p-pass on the t-tent...I...I'm sorry...It's...It's really kind of you...b-but...I...I like to sleep somewhere t-that I am used to...and...the Outdoors makes everything so memorable..." He shuddered, once more. There was clearly something odd about him as a person, as Menaphis began to flutter beside him.

"You know...when they all tell each other of their backstories tonight, you are going to have some interesting eyes when you tell yours, right?"

"That's what I'm hoping doesn't happen." He quietly folded his legs as he sat down, staring blankly over the horizon as he re-entered his thought bubble of mystery.

AoT - Beginner's Luck

Someone gonna post?