Mewsarmy - Hey, Do You Ever Wonder Why We're Here?

The not so majestic writer at a local festival

oh my god

i found it

I FOUND A PICTURE OF RYAN’S MODELING DAYS

Writing instead of doing the rest of my homework. I am an adult who can totally do adult stuff. However, fluffy writing bs. 

Can't be Happening - Malik

Malik could not believe his luck, he had slept right through his alarm. He was going to be late, he couldn't afford to be late if he missed class he risked failing and if he failed. No, he was not losing his chance at a better life. He nearly sprinted across campus to his Science class and slipped into the room as quietly as he could manage. He wound up in the second to last row right next to a kid with two-tone hair. He slipped his notebook out of his bag and tried to focus on the lecture. The door to the lecture hall opened again and a shorter kid with black hair sat in the row behind him. Malik groaned he had missed whatever formula the professor was explaining. He gave the room a quick glance and as usual found it devoid of familiar faces. "Psst, Jean" the other late comer hissed poking the kid next to Malik. He ignored him rolling his eyes at his notebook. "Jean" The guy hissed again shoving his shoulder. The other guy, Jean, still ignored him, looking increasingly annoyed. "Jean" he insisted smacking the back of his head lightly. "What is it Eren" Jean finally sighed looking over his shoulder. "What did I miss" he whispered. Malik rolled his eyes, great now he had to listen to their little whispered conversation. "Figure it out yourself Jaeger, I'm not covering for you this time." Jean grumbled, tapping his pen on the notebook. Malik snickered at the indignant noise the other made at Jean's answer. He then returned to trying to puzzle out the notes on the projector screen. The tapping on the notebook grew more frequent. Malik continued to ignore him, growing frustrated by his own stupidity. Then he felt the tug on his shirt, he looked over at Jean, who was now staring intently at the professor but was no longer writing. His pen was tapping on a mathematical formula scrawled in his notes. Oh. Malik finally got the idea hastily scratching out the notes himself but it still wasn't making any sense. Then the tapping started again. This time indicating a math problem., again Malik copied it. And then it made sense. For the rest of the lecture Malik was able to follow and take decent, logical notes as per usual. He turned to Jean when the class ended "Thanks". The other looked up smiling dryly. "Don't sweat it, everyone misses the alarm every once in a while". Jean stood up, "Everyday on the other hand, well that's just his own damn fault." He smiled crookedly at Malik as he left the lecture hall.  

Small Squealing Noise

I'm doing words and I'm actually going to have content and things I'm doing stuff and lord it feels so good to be writing again. I'm super freaked out about posting the first chapter of a fanfiction this weeks but super excited as well. Speaking of which I'm off to try and make it a thousand times better than it already is

Jean is also part of the organization, and is a shifter as well. 

However, he doesn't like to transform because he feels as if he isn't in control of his titan form just yet. He was initially supposed to help with the mission to destroy Wall Rose but backed out after meeting Marco out of fear of hurting him. 

He has the mentality of a leader because his father is a high ranking official within the organization and his whole life is based around filling his role when he grows up. He fears he is a terrible leader however and often wonders if he is even cut out for it. 

Jean is never seen anywhere near the walls when it is attacked, he also doesn't react the same way everyone else does upon discovering the identities of the other shifters. He seems more agitated and annoyed than angry or betrayed, as if he's pissed they managed to mess up the mission. His reaction to Annie crystallizing herself made me start to wonder. 

reblog this with your dog's name in the tags

This is probably one of my most favorite things to happen on Tumblr.

STILL HORNY ON MAIN FOR THE DRIFTER

anyways just let me scream in peace in the corner