katherinelagrande:

Armin Appreciation Post 

(Source: zerochan.net)

Still, I want you to trust me.

(Source: harunosakuras)

ereri-is-in-the-air:

Original:    by  エイコ

[with permission from artist to repost] Please do not remove source :)

Torture Stockholm

yandere-commander:

Erwin’s breath stopped for some seconds feeling the sharp edge of the elbow on his throat. He swallowed, his moving Adam’s apple pressing against his captor’s arm.

“Sacrifices are necessary. I think you are in a position to know that,” Erwin spoke, his light-blue eyes glaring straight into the shorter man’s face. “They were testing on convicted criminals anyway, no hard feelings.”  His eyes fell shut as he tried to move his upper body away from Levi, away from his arm. Seemingly he grew impatient. All the issues he broached were things he already knew, he had done his homework very well. Erwin didn’t even have to make additions.

“So what? I have no idea about the chemical formula of the virus. You can cut off my head right here and three others will grow in an instant. You’ve got the wrong guy. You’ve wasted your time.”  He was honest about the formula but he was well aware of what the virus did, how many kinds there were. From slowly killing to making one vomit their guts out. It could be spread through body fluids as well as high concentrated through the air, Erwin’s personal favourite. It finds its way along with oxygen into the victim’s lungs and stays there, burns the internal organs like acid but what leaves the body was completely harmless carbon dioxide. 

The anger continued to rise, the words that left his preys mouth could be from every politician he had ever hunted down. Those were the words of people with power who did not care for citizens and their right. From a world where money and power where ruling. The world he despited with every fiber of his being.

"Criminals you say?" He spat, his body tensed and he had new he could snap anytime now. Snapping was bad because he knew he would kill Smith before he got any form of intel. "You really have no bloody idea about the whole truth, right? Although you were part of it. Seems like you got either linked or are the master piece of shit concerning lies. I don’t believe either."

And suddenly he was gone, his face calm again, no emotions went through his eyes. He had found his focus again. There will still things to do.

"Erd." He just called and seconds later the tall blonde came into the room. "Ensure that our guest has no free reign over his arms. We had already been too nice. Say Petra she can keep the rest of the tea. Turn of the cameras again when you leave. I start working now. We are  behind the schedule…." He looked back to Erwin. "And reservate me a desk at Nile’s for tonight. I will need some good food after this." He rolled his head and watched Erd fixing simple yet powerfull leather straps around Erwins wrists. He then repeated the procedure with his fingers to make sure he could not move them away. The blond left without a word.

"How about we get to work, Erwin Smith?"

(Source: mafia-rivaille)

yandere-commander asked:
"Levi, got some booze?" (it's for the thing. you know exactly which thing.)

yandere-commander:

mafia-rivaille:

"Get the shit yourself… I aint sharing everything with ya… ya know?"

"Yea and you would beat me up, too, if I’d try to take that bottle away from you. So I’m asking all nicely here." Erwin shifted over the concrete ground, making the waste space between them disappear slowly. "Usually you don’t need wishes since I’m practically doing everything you want anyway but right now I don’t want to be sober so share with me, okay?"

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"Who ever wants to be sober…" Levi mumbled and stared at the ground, already feeling the heat of the bitch of man who sat down next to him. "Fucking asshole…" He groaned and handled the bottle over, not that he would mind a lot though. But he loved complaining. And Erwin loved the booze and sex and skipping classes just as much as he did. "Take the fucking bottle."

The old woman is not boring, though, I’ll grant her that. A fearsome old harridan, and not near as frail as she pretends.

yandere-commander asked:
"Levi, got some booze?" (it's for the thing. you know exactly which thing.)

yandere-commander:

mafia-rivaille:

"Get the shit yourself… I aint sharing everything with ya… ya know?"

"Come one, you just stole it from your dad. Share with me and I grant you a wish. Hurry up or Nile will show up and grass about it, that little bitch."

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"It is not steeling if he doesn’t care at all. He would try to hit me with or without steeling it." He made a sneering sound, drinking another large gulp from the bottle with the clear liquid. "Who cares about icky Nile? I beat his ass every time again… maybe he likes the pain… and what wish?" He narrowed his eyes. "You never let me make wishes."

Mea culpa || Harry Potter AU

yandere-commander:

Erwin couldn’t decide whether to feel ashamed or flattered upon hearing Levi’s comment. It was the first time someone was this close to his privates and also the first time he actually wanted someone to be this close. And Levi was the only one who could ever get a chance to see Erwin like this. He was still doubtful though what Levi would think of him if he knew that he never really had someone else before. At all costs he wanted to cover his lack of experience. It sounded pathetic that he wasn’t able to build a relationship with another person just because he couldn’t stop mourning his first and only love.

He just stared down on Levi’s black hair, hand still slowly rubbing over his back. The blond’s teeth scraped over his lower lip as he felt the sensation of Levi’s mouth and tongue where no one was before. If pleasure wouldn’t have clouded his mind that much, Erwin would have wished for both of them to never enter the wizarding world. They could have had a normal life together, without the fear for their lives or Levi being temporarily blinded. Without being separated for almost a decade. He wished he had grabbed Levi’s hand when they were children. Grabbing his hand and running away as far as they could. Erwin wasn’t genuinely selfish, but for Levi he could be egoistic.

A sharp hiss cut through the room as Erwin pushed Levi’s head away, his palms cupping his face to look him in the eyes. “It isn’t fair if you’re wearing clothes still,” he complained as good as possible through some deep breaths. His body already felt incredible hot, muscles strangely tensed, since he knew that this wasn’t about a quick jerk off to blow off steam. This was serious and by cumming too early he would blow his own cover.

The cock left his mouth with an obsence pop, a sound that send shudders down his spine. Everything aruond him felt incredibly good - even his overtight pants and the everlasting pain. He had no idea if he ever felt so content in his life - even with the things that where nagging in the back of his head. Being on the different sides of the war, being hunted and wanted. The constant danger was far far away… outside this little hut, away from the sea and the cliff. Far away from Erwin.

Licking his lips he slowly started to get rid of his clothes, bit by bit, his eyes never leaving Erwins face. His body covered in scars and marks and tatoos, lean and nothing he would ever describe as beautiful. He was the dark, the pain and the night. Erwin was everything on the contrary. His light, the air he needed to breath. He felt like it was forever that he could breath so free. How had he survived all those years?

"You are my reason to live." He mumbled before he sat down again, all naked, aroused and hot. His skin felt like it would melt away every minute. "Let me feel you… please…."

(Source: mafia-rivaille)

yandere-commander asked:
"Levi, got some booze?" (it's for the thing. you know exactly which thing.)

"Get the shit yourself… I aint sharing everything with ya… ya know?"

There is nothing prettier than a city at 5 AM with its empty streets and cold wind

(via gebeine)

(Source: hazelhirao)