Still at afterliving / Shingeki No Kyojin / Attack on Titan

[my_martyrdom]

If there is a 'season two' as you hope, then maybe we'll be able to get more backstory about Ymir and myself. I'm sorry you feel sad it's over but at least the comic is still going. You have to look on the brighter side.

Also, please stop laughing at this image about Bertholdt and my height difference. I know he's practically a titan like that compared to me but no need to laugh about it!

I heard that Armin might be coming to where I'm trapped. It'll be nice to see familiar faces but does it really mean they died? I still don't believe it. It looks like Mikasa joined as well but now I'm positive there's something fishy going on cause how could SHE of all of us die?

We almost have everyone from Castle Utgard, too. Myself, Ymir and Bertholdt but no Reiner or Connie. Even though the worse is known about some of them, I do miss our friendship. So, get to playing around there, more! You shouldn't be nervous of worried about doing something wrong. You never know till you try so- try!

Comments

[strongestcoward]

He's only 192cm and you're making such a fuss!? Bwuahahah!

[Hi, my name is Asura and I'm like seven foot tall, bring a ladder the weather is fine up here.]

[my_martyrdom]

* Folds her arms across her chest and turns her head in a huff. *

Hmph, rude.

[strongestcoward]

[When she's that cute, he has an uncontrolable urge to bully her. So...

You know that thing where someone tall puts their hand on a short person's head to keep them at arm's length?

That, but with a foot.]

Don't be so jealous, mouse.

[my_martyrdom]

* Flinches and pulls her head back, trying to push his leg and foot away from her. *

Hardly jealous! Stop being a big jerk.

[strongestcoward]

[You know what, he stands on her head.

Well, actually he floats over her head with his foot on top so it's like he weighs nothing, but he's still on there.]

Speak up! I can't hear you all the way down there!

[my_martyrdom]

* Gets a little more annoyed and silently fumes but dealing with Ymir has taught her the best way to win a fight is to not get IN a fight. Except with Titans...well, maybe with Titans.

She side steps away and keeps her arms folded across her chest, huffing and refusing to look at him. *

[strongestcoward]

[Oh yeah? Well, how about if he drops down and just scoops her up under the arms, like a child?]

Ke-ke-ke, you're so fussy!

[my_martyrdom]

* Now's a good time to curse her portable size and she squirms, trying to get out of his grasp. *

W-What are you doing? Put me down, please!

[strongestcoward]

Not until you admit you're jealous!

[Fun fact, he's slowly been getting taller by tiny increments this whole time.]

[my_martyrdom]

* Limps in his arms like a defeated cat that's just accepted its fate. *

I'm not jealous! Being short and light weight is a blessing in our world. Maybe Titans can't even see me so they won't eat me! And I'm able to use less gas than most others for our Maneuver Gear.

So I can't reach books or shelves or other things, at least I can fight almost as well as the tallest boy in our training group. * Puffs out her cheeks. *

[strongestcoward]

[He nods along with every point of her response and then adds, matter of factly-]

And it makes you cuter.

[my_martyrdom]

I---What?

W-What does that have to do with anything? I'm a soldier!

[strongestcoward]

So? I was a soldier, you're saying I'm not allowed to be handsome?

[Well, war lord.]

[my_martyrdom]

That's not what I'm saying. I'm saying why does that determine --just nevermind. Please put me down!

[strongestcoward]

[How about instead of putting her down he tosses her up and catches her a few times.]

You still haven't admitted it, you know.

[my_martyrdom]

* Sweet Jesus this is more nerve wrecking without her 3DMG. *

I have nothing to admit! Just put me down!

[strongestcoward]

[Kishin Asura, embodiment of terror, currently channelling the fear of roller coasters.]

Bwuahahah! You're so in denial!

[my_martyrdom]

* A small flail but she's quick to huff and fold her arms across her chest again. *

Now you're just being a big jerk.

[strongestcoward]

[Deciding not to put her down but needing his hands, he just uses one of those scarves of his to hold her up around the waist.

So he make do jazz hands for emphasis-]

BIG

[Okay good.]