Entry tags:
t-t-traumaprom
Characters: Eren & Levi
Time: The asscrack of dawn
Location: A snow globe in a dollar store? Who the fuck knows
Description: PARTY HARD till someone dies whoops
[ So this thing is happening. Bummer. Who will live? Who will die!? It'll be very dramatic I'm sure. Man, their lives sure do suck, huh? ]
Time: The asscrack of dawn
Location: A snow globe in a dollar store? Who the fuck knows
Description: PARTY HARD till someone dies whoops
[ So this thing is happening. Bummer. Who will live? Who will die!? It'll be very dramatic I'm sure. Man, their lives sure do suck, huh? ]

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Turn around. You're not going to watch.
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so he rests the edge of the knife against his neck, as calmly as he possibly can. he always knew he might have to die for this kid someday, but like this? by his own hand? it was nauseating. almost unbearably so. and so, before it (and the rising water) could creep up enough to hinder his strength, he yanked the blade straight across his neck, quickly and as hard as he could.
there's a small sound between a splash and a thunk as the knife drops, and then a louder one before the water begins to turn red.
he dies as he had lived: a bad motherfucker.]
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but that's what happened and Eren was completely helpless to stop it. even after all this time, things haven't changed a bit from that day. when he opens his eyes, for a second he's back there, a child watching blood spraying through the air like rain. reality isn't all that different in any way that matters.
and then, with a sickening lurch, he finds himself back in the garden.]