Let’s play the “Yes or No” game.

You can ask me anything and I’ll answer honestly, but only with yes or no. 

(Source: hxxt)

ritorudeiji:

your otp picking out matching wedding bands

your otp arguing over potential baby names

your otp grumbling about getting up early to walk the dog

your otp playfully hip-checking each other while making dinner

your otp being domestic cuties

kongeriketnoreg:

danskdanish:

Oh pity… you know I love tales *He chuckled barely noticing how the other’s eyes were on him, sort of leaning into the fingers.* but your right, it’s best your here… with family… with me…

[Maybe it was the fever or the sheer bliss of being home that caused him to become affection but he couldn’t help it.] Ja… With you is where I belong. Forever, just like family… [He paused to sit up a bit and shift over to the Danes side.] What did you do while I was gone…

*He shrugged* what I did? It’s not important, I was just here. Hunting and stuff, and waiting for you to come back. *Their faces weren’t even an inch away at the moment*

kongeriketnoreg:

danskdanish:

*He sits on a stool beside him* If you waited longer I don’t think I’d be teasing just so you know, so do you have any tales to tell or something? *He kinda leaned over the edge to get closer. He missed his brother dearly.* 

[His expression had grown heavy with exhaustion when the Dane leaned over the edge, just far enough for Søren to tangle his fingers in his hair lovingly.] Plenty but none I can recall right now… [His navy eyes lifted to look at the handsome man watching him.] I am glad to be back with you, where I belong..

Oh pity… you know I love tales *He chuckled barely noticing how the other’s eyes were on him, sort of leaning into the fingers.* but your right, it’s best your here… with family… with me…

kongeriketnoreg:

danskdanish:

It’s just water Søren, *He teased though it was the truth, if it hurt that badly with just water than the paste would be a whole other story. The Dane kept wiping it down till he thought it was clean enough for a bath* I think after it’s bandaged it’ll be like a small splinter, you’ll live 

[His lip jutted out in a silent protest but he pulled himself to stand and slowly, and painfully, lowered himself into the bath— Though, the warmth felt like needles in his cold skin.] I don’t think ya would tease me if it was fatal.. [The blond smiles but leans back against the warmed side, he had convinced himself when he was away that he’d never be warm again, so this was like paradise.]

*He sits on a stool beside him* If you waited longer I don’t think I’d be teasing just so you know, so do you have any tales to tell or something? *He kinda leaned over the edge to get closer. He missed his brother dearly.* 

shsl-ai-gamer:

wandering-winter-spirit:

fromaghostsshell:

kuroshii:

green-makakas:

militaryhitch:

a collection of armins

All of my favourite Armins except for the shouta porn Armin

Whyyyy does everyone always forget about Trigger Happy Armin?

you also forgot this Armin

once again forgetting female armin

what about Armin in real life?

Leave a “But aren’t you and _____ dating?” in my askbox and see how my muse reacts

(Source: 2a22ma2terp2iioniic)

kongeriketnoreg:

danskdanish:

*Not wanting to wait any longer he soaked a cloth in the warming water so he could clean the wound a little bit before it was washed fully in the bath.* That happens to all of us… hold still, this really needs to be cleaned.

[He couldn’t help but whimper, biting down on his knuckle as the other worked at the flesh.] F-Fuck.. You’re going to kill me [The blond is thankful though, despite the pain, there really was no time to properly treat it when they were out in the field.]

It’s just water Søren, *He teased though it was the truth, if it hurt that badly with just water than the paste would be a whole other story. The Dane kept wiping it down till he thought it was clean enough for a bath* I think after it’s bandaged it’ll be like a small splinter, you’ll live 

kongeriketnoreg:

danskdanish:

*He already had the healing paste the other made for wounds especially like this and the bandages ready* I’ve already gotten started, the bath should be ready soon.. what exactly happened though? *he wanted more than just what he already could tell from the wound*

[His expression soured at the smell from the wound, and then even moreso from the paste. He really did hate the stuff, but it had always worked.] I got overly confident in one of my kills.. And when I turned away he woke up and sliced me… [Sighs and continues to undress.] 

*Not wanting to wait any longer he soaked a cloth in the warming water so he could clean the wound a little bit before it was washed fully in the bath.* That happens to all of us… hold still, this really needs to be cleaned.