What am I dying for...
"Hello, I am Marco Bodt. Can I help you?"
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~Independent multiverse rp blog for Marco. This Marco has survived the 'Battle of Trost' & is currently in-listed in the 'Survey Corps' in main!verse.~
~May be NSFW at times. Mun is +20~
~multiship, Will rp with anyone & any fandom. OCs welcome.~
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demontadark:

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8bitrevolver:

This was meant to be a quick warm up, but it turned into a comic that I’ve wanted to draw for a while. This is something that is extremely important to me, and I appreciate it if you read it.

A while ago, I heard a story that broke my heart. A family went a cat shelter to adopt. The daughter fell in love with a 3-legged cat. The father straight up said “absolutely not”. Because he was missing a leg. That cat was that close to having a family that loved him, but the missing leg held him back. Why?!

Many people have the initial instinct of “nope” when they see an imperfect animal. I get it, but less-adoptable does NOT mean less loveable. 9 out of 10 people will choose a kitten over an adult cat. And those 10% that would get an adult cat often overlook “different” animals.

All I want people to do is be open to the idea of having a “different” pet in their lives. Choose the pet that you fall in love with, but at least give all of them a fair shot at winning your heart.

Don’t dismiss them, they deserve a loving home just as much as any other cat. They still purr, they still love a warm lap, they still play, they still love you. Trust me, next time you are in the market for a new kitty, just go over to that one cat that’s missing an eye and see what he’s all about!

Let me tell to you a thing.

This is Lenore. I first saw her in a little cage at the Petco I frequent (I used to take my parents’ dog in for puppy play time), and she looked like the grouchiest, old, crotchety cat in the world, and I fell instantly in love. She was cranky, she was anti-social, hanging out at the back of her cage. Her fur was matted because she wouldn’t let the groomers near her.

She was perfect.

But I didn’t have a place for her. I wasn’t living in my own space yet, and where I was, I wasn’t allowed cats. So I pressed my face to the bars of her cage and I promised that if no one had adopted her by the time I’d bought a house, I would come back for her.

I visited her every week for over six months while I looked for a house. At one point, they had to just shave her entire rear-end because the mats or fur were so bad. They told me she clawed the heck outta the groomer that did it, screamed the entire time, and spent the next two days growling at anyone that came near the cage.

A couple of weeks later, I closed on my house. I went back and I got an employee, and I said: “That one. I need that cat.”

They got the paperwork and the lady who ran the rescue that was bringing the cats in told me that Lenore (at the time, Lila) was 8 years old, had been owned by an elderly lady who had died, and brought in to a different rescue, who’d had her for six months on top of the time I’d been seeing her at Petco.

This kitty had been living in a 3x3’ cube for over a YEAR because she was older and “less adoptable.”

I signed the paperwork, put her in a cat carrier, and drove her to my new home. I had pretty much nothing; a bed, an old couch, a couple of bookcases, and a tank of mice I called “Cat TV”. I let her out of the carrier and onto my bed, and I told her “I told you I would come back for you when I had a place. It’s not much, but it’s yours too now.”

Lenore spent the next three days straight purring non-stop. She followed me around the house purring. Sat next to me purring. Slept next to me purring. Leaning into every touch, purring, purring, always purring. She still purrs if you so much as think about petting her. She’s amazing, and I love her.

So, you know, if you’re thinking about adopting, and you see a beast that others consider “less adoptable,” think about Lenore.

IM CRYING I LOVE CATS FUUUUCK

Artist: Fall Out Boy
Track: "Centuries"
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Centuries - Fall Out Boy

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//sorry guys, gotta work tonight, so I need to get some sleep

thevampireofyokaiacademy:

freckledbodtsoldier:

thevampireofyokaiacademy:

Moka nodded with a smile and then she got the blades and the chained ropes on the stone wallks and she saw a huge titan and she went wide eyed

Marco lightly squeezed her hand. “We’ll be ok, just don’t force it. We never do. If you can’t get a clear attack, pull back and come back when you can.”

Moka nodded then she saw a soldier outfit and she then bit her lip and she ran the other way and once she came back she had the sword in her hand and she had the chained ropes on each side of her waist

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"Much better." He smiled, feeling a little better now that she had proper gear. "Be ready, I’m sure there’s more then one nearby, and they’re getting closer."

The 13th gif in your folder is how your character would react to being in a horror film.

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freckledstyle-horseface sent:

Jean wants kisses! Soft kisses! Hard kisses! He wants them all from Marco! 💕💕💕💕

freckledstyle-horseface:

freckledbodtsoldier:

freckledbodtsoldier:

"I’ll give you all the kisses you want my love." Marco giggled, pulling him close, kissing his cheeks and nose, then the corner of his lips. "You know I’ll give you kisses anytime dear."

"Jean?" Marco questioned, surprised by the other’s outburst of laughter. "Jean, Sweety? What’s so funny?" He chuckled, nuzzling against him.

"I just love you so much! I get really happy when you’re around!" Jean was blushing, but the smile was still strong as tears pricked his eyes.

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"You honestly don’t know how lucky I am to have you!"

"Oh, come here." Marco laughed, pulling him in as close as he could, burring his face in Jean’s hair.

"I love you too, you cute sap!"

thevampireofyokaiacademy:

Moka nodded with a smile and then she got the blades and the chained ropes on the stone wallks and she saw a huge titan and she went wide eyed

Marco lightly squeezed her hand. “We’ll be ok, just don’t force it. We never do. If you can’t get a clear attack, pull back and come back when you can.”

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freckledstyle-horseface sent:

Jean wants kisses! Soft kisses! Hard kisses! He wants them all from Marco! 💕💕💕💕

freckledstyle-horseface:

freckledbodtsoldier:

freckledstyle-horseface:

freckledbodtsoldier:

"I’ll give you all the kisses you want my love." Marco giggled, pulling him close, kissing his cheeks and nose, then the corner of his lips. "You know I’ll give you kisses anytime dear."

Jean smiled in slight victory. “Well that’s good. Cuz I want one on my lips. Right now.” He said, smile forming into more of a smirk before closing his eyes and waiting.

Marco giggled at the cute look the other was giving, before closing the distance with a deep kiss, brushing his tongue playfully against his bottom lip.

Something was up with Jean. He was smiling like a dork while being kissed. And he gave a small giggle when he felt the tongue. But he still opened his mouth, only to pull away with a laugh.

"Jean?" Marco questioned, surprised by the other’s outburst of laughter. "Jean, Sweety? What’s so funny?" He chuckled, nuzzling against him.

//be back in a bit

gotta get some food

If I can talk to you and not be judged, reblog this.

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