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Story of a Garrison Rose Ch.2 ErwinXOCStory of a Garrison Rose Ch.2 ErwinXOC by VioletsInEden
Chapter 2: Kin
In an ample room dense with a melancholy silence, eyes of an icicle blue anchored to an imprisoned world displayed beyond a crosshatched windowpane, fingers laced together in a loose entanglement behind a composed and sturdy figure as an innovative mind reiterated a previously forged strategy in preparation for an impending deliberation.
“I exchanged word with Commander Pixis a short while ago, and he claimed to hold possession of an inimitable edge that may facilitate our custody of Eren,” Erwin informed, his serious tone rivaled the hardened expression his strong features often bore.
“And what exactly do you suppose he is implying?” Levi sternly questioned his superior with arms folded carelessly across his chest.
“I’ve reason to believe we’ll receive advocacy from a peripheral source, one the Commander is familiar with, though as it stands, his ambiguity unearths more questions than answers,” Er
Story of a Garrison Rose Ch.1 ErwinXOCStory of a Garrison Rose Ch.1 ErwinXOC by VioletsInEden
Chapter 1: Prelude
Revered in name by many and poised of the very essence of professionalism, Rosalind Ahlgren embodied the portrait of a true captain, composed, serious, and refined, with a tall, lean figure that forever bore a proud posture. Born within the Utopia district, the immense structure of Wall Rose that encumbered the land was an image she had long since grown accustomed to, yet a budding curiosity for the world beyond blossomed into a potent fascination as she matured. The wings of freedom had often beckoned her, albeit constant encouragement to uphold the legacy of a proud military family and a strong desire to safeguard the defenseless drove Rosalind to join ranks in the Garrison. With her chance for blue and white feathers plucked from her back, it seemed the young woman was destined to remain caged behind aerial walls, yet it was a decision she never mourned. Through unique ingenuity and a steadfast devotion to her career, Rosalind earned the
our walls are too thinsitting togetherour walls are too thin by insomniaplague
you can hear my heart hitting
against my chest like a broom to the ceiling
& the neighbor upstairs
begins to scream
the wind breaks a hole in my skull
you can hear my thoughts:
words whispered in paper rooms
& you have a cup to my ear
i am 16 now
but sometimes we forget that
we are not teapots or socks in the wastebasket
& the holes in our heads are not signs of well-worn affection
passion is a sinA faith-healerpassion is a sin by insomniaplague
A bastard child--no father, no son, no holy spirit
No virgin mother
just passion as a god
lets the writers get it wrong
A Stranger'I would promise you until always ends, but I want to live forever.'A Stranger by poetic-headache
dripped off his thin lips.
something like saliva
and coughed-up calligraphy.
dancing to the surface:
a parody of laughter--
pallid and festering.
'you're a stranger, so why should i care.'
'you'll vanish today,'
to sticks of flesh and bone.
'not for the first time, i hear--or the last.'
a harsh white sky.
spume and spray
like a too-taunt sheet.
longing for dreams.
pulling me down.
shining and smooth:
like the last moments
of falling asleep.
'i want you to stay a stranger.'
PleaseI'm bashing on your doorPlease by HystericalNapoleon
The lights are on
I know you're in there
Why won't you open up to me?
Please, I just want to help
I know it's cold outside
You're worried that if you come out
You'll get frostbite
But I'm there to loan you my coat
So please, I just want to help
You've been hurt to many times
You're hiding in your fortress of cynicism and sarcasm
But I can see you through the window
I can see the real you
Please, I won't judge for being who you really are
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