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EVERY AOT CHARACTER DESCRIBED BY YOURS TRULY

EREN YEAGER  - Little piece of shit who tends to have mental breakdowns if he has’nt revenge himself. Suffers anger management issues and prefers killing things then solving problems. Too honest to say things that he’s scream at a horse if he hates them.

MIKASA ACKERMAN - OP Exotic Asian who is the only one left who doesn’t play Starcraft, star in JAVs or eat exotic Asian food, because she’s the last Asian in the walls. Obsessed with angery little boys who likes to kill giant mexicans that hate Trump and his three coencetric walls.

ARMIN ARTLERT - Coconut cinnamon roll that looks exactly like some trap in a shitty hentai. oh wait, he does… Likes to think all day and possibly can become the next Archimedes without the barrel thing that is. Screams in E minor when his friends get eaten.

LEVI ACKERMAN - Probably the only one who shoplifts all the cleaning products and the growth pills in your friendly neighboorhood marketplace. Too sazzy to hide his depression and really likes to drink tea so much that everytime you say black tea is shit, he’ll dfksdafrfskerfoejnmtienbiwanbdkasn msdfsdfgsdgujuyiujjhgxdfhthyt

JEAN KIRSCHTEIN - probably came to be from a new magical breed of unicorns and humans. They say that if you hate Eren, you’ll be given magical powers by Jean like flight, laser vision and teleportation. His hobbies is cosplaying everyone he hates and @hajime-isayama-official likes him so much that even @zekejaegerofficial​ considered him as a seedling.

SASHA BRAUS - The only reason why @asktrollkeithshadis even existed… Eats everything she sees and will leave you paying for the bill. She gets exhausted easily but can run up to 200km/s if potatoes were involved.

CONNIE SPRINGER - Not to be confused with Springles, he might be Krillin teleported into another universe, he might be the avatar or the One Punch Man or possibly Mr. Clean’s child but from what I know, he’s actually the Hobbit.

REINER BRAUN - Mad delusional shipperfag as they say. He ships himself with Krista all the time if he’s not busy breaking other’s walls or sneaking in girls rooms to watch them sleep while breathing heavily like a gorilla.

BERTOLT HOOVER - The only one in the group who seems indifferent, is it because the way he only stick to his friends or is it because he’s gay for Annie or is it because the way he smells just because he sweats 24/7?

ANNIE LEONHART - Possibly the pre-existence of pure anger and a perfect example of confining objects, in this case anger in a small space. Likes Eren secretly which makes her a big target to Mikasa and little did we know that she actually turns into a titan by extending her nose

MARCO BODT - The one in the squad who probably died a virgin. Never got the chance to use his freckles in battle which is originally a missile launcher and doubles up as christmas lights. His favorite song is “Half Way There” by Big Time Rush.

KRISTA LENZ / HISTORIA REISS - Bow down to the queen, bitches! She’s best in playing hide-and-seek especially when it comes to her identity and getting away with her bitch of a father. Hangs out with lesbians and would likely join the girl scouts if she hadn’t had a choice between the military or the labor camp.

YMIR - Lesbian titan deity of some sort, thinks of marrying blondies when they become queens and is too much of a dick or pussy in helping the enemy get away. The reason also why Krista’s mind is broken AF.

HANGE ZOE - likes to discover the world in dirty ways like dissecting giagantic humanoids and tortures the fuck outta them. would never hesitate to kill you if you never gave her a titan body pillow before she sleeps.

MOBLIT BERNER - Alcohol is his favorite pasttime. He enjoys weekends by finding ways to never be Hange’s assistant. And probably throws people into wells when explosions as big as Tsar Bomba or Megumin’s explosions were involved.

ERWIN SMITH - Lonely man who wants a peek to what he tought the greates Porn Stash in all of the Walls. His eyebrows were actually culture and it actually grows hands to punch the next person to insult hifokmadndfnsaknamsadfasfkdsgmfrlhmfdghdfgdfgd

NILE DOK - Much of a chicken he is… A good family man and is just man of honor. Too bad he did’nt join the Survey for the laughs everytime someone they hate gets eaten by a titan.

DOT PIXIS - Not to be confused with Springles, After his retirement, Pixis who is also called by his alternate name Mr. Clean; enjoyed life by joining the military. He enjoys drinking Wine and having long naps atop the walls… Too bad he doesn’t fall down.

DARIUS ZACKLY - Pedophile who enjoys torturing nobles by his favorite fetishes. Calls his hobby, art… And possibly holds the World Recored for Man With The Best Facial Hair.

GRISHA YEAGER - Stole the BEST DAD AWARD from Van Hohenheim, Goku and Gendo Ikari for the act of turning his children into titans. 

ZEKE YEAGER - Isayama’s fetish buddy. has too many good attributes that I can describe off.. @zekejaegerofficial​, do you even have bad attributes? Best son ever, ironically speaking…

HAJIME ISAYAMA - Award winning author of the whole goddamn series. His favorite pastime is watching UFC, Game of Thrones, fapping to Momoiro Color Z members and drinking the tears of all his fans everytime he kills a character in the manga.

Happy Reibert Week y’all!!

Day 1:Reincarnation AU

Please Do Not Steal or Repost!

c: They met up in college and something in their hearts just said “I know you…” It was Bertholdt who saw him first and his eyes lit up, a tingle in his chest, something tugging at his heart saying “I know him, I know him from somewhere.” Once both made eye contact their hearts stung with longing. Then the rest was history.

I hope I did Reincarnation right I wasn’t sure if it was almost like modern Au ;w;

I hope you guys like it! Looking forward to other’s work for Reibert! ^.^

Okay, so let me tell you why I admire Okabe Rintarou.

Number one: What a good man, I mean, what a good man. I mean, yeah, he’s a hipster tsundere chunnibyou shit, but he changed his identity on a dime to keep his best friend from succumbing to despair and fading away because he loved her just so much.

Number two: When this girl he loves so, so much is killed by Moeka, he puts himself through the wringer to save her life. What does this involve? Sending his memory back in time (which, in the VN, is revealed to be an agonizing process in itself) and watching her die again and again, but he never gives up, no matter how badly it hurts or how far he has to push himself

Number three: oh god, and he agonizes, and kills himself and blames himself over all he has to do to save Mayuri, including but not limited to basically killing Feyris’s dad and restoring Rukako to a life of gender dysphoria and he feels so bad about it, oh god, these poor children

Number four: When he finally gets the opportunity to kill Moeka, the woman who killed the most important person in his life, (in the VN Makise flat-out tells him to kill her if he has to) despite all his hate and anger he cannot bring himself to kill her. he just can’t.

Number five: when Moeka lies dying (anime: shot by Mr. Braun/ VN: stabbed by Nae), in the VN (and maybe in the anime too, its been a while since I’ve seen it) he forgives her.  He wonders in his head if he really means it or if he’s just saying it to make her feel better, but he says it. he forgives her and lets her die in relative peace, this woman who killed the most important person in his life to keep the most important person in hers, and I could go on forever about Okabe and Moeka’s parallels, but I’ll just leave it by saying that Okabe is such a better person than I am, because I would have killed her with my own two hands and held that festering hate from the womb to the tomb

Number five: he realizes that he loves Makise, and he still sacrifices her for Mayuri because Oh God it hurts and this is such a horrible decision and in the VN it was so hard to watch him realize and debate with himself, because fate has dictated that he can’t have them both and oh my god my son my beanpole son

Number six: He does it and she dies and he tries to move on, but he gets a chance to save her. And he tries and he fails and he almost gives up for the guilt, but Mayuri helps him. And he is broken and sad and traumatized, but he picks himself up with Mayuri’s help and he tries again

Number seven: this new attempt ends up with himself getting stabbed. and he is standing there with a knife in his stomach and the woman he loves alive and well- and he stuns her, and digs into his own wound to provide enough blood to fool his past self and save them all and oh god then he waits around to make sure it worked when he’s bleeding out and in agonizing pain

Number eight: after all this happens, he has pins made and invites all his friends to be parts of the lab- even Moeka. He has been through so much and caused them all such pain, but he’s doing his best to make it right with the tools he has been given, and oh my son I die

Number nine: AND CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE SCENE WHERE HE’S WALKING DOWN THE STREET TALKING ABOUT HOW HE’S HAPPY JUST KNOWING KURISU IS ALIVE EVEN IF HE CAN’T BE WITH HER PERSONALLY OH MY GOD

Number ten: the movie, ok, when he says that all he ever wanted was for kurisu and mayuri to be safe and it really doesn’t matter whether he fades from existence or not now i’m crying help

I just love Okabe Rintarou ok, he’s such a good and forgiving man

If Anything He’s More Like A Big Teddy Bear (BRAUN STROWMAN)

Originally posted by totaldivasepisodes

This request came in from @deanswife010114 for some Braun


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Reader’s new boyfriend Braun meets her parents for the first time and the parents have some concerns: FLUFF


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Warnings: NONE


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Y/N inhaled deeply after hearing the doorbell ring.


“Okay.” She said letting the deep breath she’d just taken, out. “Here we go.”


She slowly unlocked the door, opening it soon after. “Braun?” She said when she was standing face to face with her boyfriend. She pulled him in. “I thought you were my parents.”


“I could tell by the look on your face, babe.”


Braun leaned down for a kiss which Y/N graciously accepted.


Y/N slowly pulled her lips away from Braun’s. “What are you even doing here, though? I didn’t even know you were gonna be in town.”


The last time she’d talked to her boyfriend he was still in whatever city he and the other WWE superstars had to be at for the show.


“I got a little free time and I wanted to fly out to spend it with you.”


Y/N couldn’t help but smile at what he’s just said. “Aww. That’s so sweet Braun but…” She sighed. “I wish you would’ve told me, because my parents are coming over for dinner and–”


“Y/N!” she heard her mom’s voice, and looked over to see them in the doorway.


How did they even get in?


Y/N mentally shook her head.


Must have left the door open she thought.


“Mom! Dad!” Y/N called out to them greeting them with open arms.


“Hi, sweetheart.” Her dad said, giving her a hug followed by a kiss on her head.


She then went to do the same with her mom, but her mom’s focus was elsewhere.


On Braun to be exact.


Y/N bit her lip as she watched her mom go over to Braun.


“Oh, and whose this?” She heard her mom ask, as she looked back at her, then back to Braun.


Y/N bit down harder on her lip. “My um.. he’s my…” Y/N stuttered.


“I’m her boyfriend.” Braun spoke, saving his girlfriend. “It’s nice to finally meet you. I can’t tell you how long I’ve been wanting to do this, but it’s so hard to get back home with my schedule.” He explained with a smile.


Y/N sighed relieved Braun was so quick with his words.


“Thank you.” She mouthed to Braun, receiving a nod in response.


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“So, you’re that wrestler from tv, right?” Her dad asked questioning Braun. “That Man of Monsters?”


Y/N frowned looking down at her plate.


Is her dad serious?


Man of Monsters?


That doesn’t even make sense, she wanted to scream out.


Braun chuckled lightheartedly. “Actually it’s Monster Among Men.”


Her dad nodded, responding with a chuckle of his own. “My mistake.”


It was now her mother’s voice that was heard. “So you’re into wrestlers now, Y/N…” She said staring her daughter down. “Isn’t that a bit scary? Especially their size?”


Y/N almost spit out the sip she’d just taken from her drink, while her dad looked at his with with a hint of shame in his eyes.


“His size?”


Y/N’s mom nodded. “Yes honey, he’s not a normal size man.” She said sounding proud of what she was saying. “What if he hurts you?”


That’s it, Y/N thought.


She was ready to explode.


She put her glass down, and began to make her way up from her seat, but before she was full up, she felt Braun’s hand on her thigh.


She looked over at him as he motioned with his head for her to sit back down.


“Mrs. Y/L/N…” Braun started. “You have nothing to worry about. I’m not gonna do anything to hurt your daughter. In any way. I love her too much to do that.” He assured her politely.


Y/N smiled leaning over placing a kiss in Braun’s cheek.


“He’s right mom. You don’t have to worry.” Y/N giggled calming down. “If anything, he’s like a big teddy bear. That whole monster thing is just a facade.” She told her finally getting her confidence back.


Her mom smiled taking in what her daughter and Braun had just told her. “And for my previous comment, I am sorry.” She raised her glass. “Welcome to the family.”

Her

“I love you, Historia.” She mutters against my skin as her lips trail further down my neck.

“I-I love you too.” I breathe, letting my guard down. I let myself become hers, and that’s where I want to be. With her.

That was all it took. Letting my guard down, falling for her. I didn’t want it to end like this. Every I love you gone to waste, every second spent with her meaningless. I met her at the age of seventeen, I was graduating that June. I had a boyfriend, and my future was already decided. I was to be Mrs Christa Braun, a pediatrician, a mother of three. That’s what I wanted. Well, until her. After a few weeks it seemed all I wanted was her. I found myself lost in her words, studying her features one by one. I fell fast, way too fast. Maybe that’s why I crashed as hard as I did. Right when I thought it would be perfect, she left. One fight, a few meaningless words and a suitcase thrown down the stairs and she was gone. I never saw her again. Didn’t hear her voice, or another I love you. No, I never even got a goodbye. Instead I was given an ‘I hope you’re happy’ and a door slam.

“Ymir?”

“Hm?”

“Do you think we’ll be together like this forever?”

“Sure. We can do whatever we want. As long as we have each other, yeah?”

“Yeah..of course.”

The sad thing is, I believed her.

anonymous asked:

Which is the worst present they received for christmas or birthday? From who? In a modern AU, of course. I really love this blog!!

I’m so glad you enjoy the blog! And I want to thank you so much for being so patient! I really hope you enjoy!

Eren: A framed picture of Connie. One year at a squad white elephant gift exchange, Connie literally just framed a picture of himself dramatically staring off into the distance and put it into the pile. Eren ended up with it. He says it’s the worst thing he’s ever received, but it’s still in his room. 

Mikasa: A single scuba flipper. A relic of the same gift exchange where Eren got the photograph, she loves to tell the story even though it remains the worst gift she’s ever received. And yes, she does still have it. 

Armin: One year, his aunt and uncle got him a skateboard. Armin is not coordinated enough to use it. Four years later, it ended up back with his aunt and uncle and their twins. 

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Just Yours - Chapter Twenty-Four

Chapter Twenty-Four - Goodbye Until Tomorrow

A/N: This chapter is centered around the episode, Surrendering Noah, so some of the dialogue is from that episode. I have been imagining this chapter and the next for a really long time, so I hope you enjoy it!! Please let me know what you think!! Final chapter is next before second part!
Word Count: 3,080
Pairing: Rafael Barba x Reader
Synopsis: Post break-up, Rafael and the reader try to get their affairs in order, and figure out what to do now that they are separated, as the trial of Johnny D takes place.
Tags: @la-devotees, @amelia-save-me, @sergeantdodds, @evs14u, @cumberbabe92, @sweetsummertime99, @gibbs274, @standing-in-a-downpour (My tags are a mess. Let me know if I missed you, if you want to be tagged, or don’t. Sorry if I missed anyone.)

Previous Chapter

Getting back to work was the only thing that seemed to keep Rafael’s mind occupied, and this case was more than that. The trial of Johnny D was finally proceeding, and with all of his stress, it was hard for Rafael to stress about you and the breakup.

He arrived at the precinct in the morning, and found that you weren’t here yet, either. He hadn’t seen you this morning, either, and figured you had left before he did. The rest of your team didn’t seem to know what had happened, and Rafael didn’t want to disclose anything to them yet. Instead, he threw himself into his work, and let himself focus solely on this case.

At this present moment, the most important thing for him to do was to prep them for trial, as it was going to be a long one. Once everyone had gathered, Rafael began.

“Johnny Drake, A.K.A. Johnny D, has run out of delaying tactics. We are proceeding to trial on seventeen counts of rape, assault, trafficking and kidnapping,” he said, addressing the group.

“Nice work taking this from the Feds,” Carisi complimented. Rafael nodded at him and looked at the rest of the group.

“So you’ll need us to testify?” Nick asked.

“I’m assuming that won’t be a problem,” Rafael said, looking directly at Liv.

“Not at all.”

“Lot’s of witnesses, it’s going to be a long trail,” Fin added.

“I want to put him away for life,” Rafael said coolly. There was a reason that Johnny D had evaded law enforcement for so long. He was dastardly and dangerous and Rafael needed to put this man away forever. 

“Alright, what can we do?” Amanda asked.

“You’ve got to re-vet every witness. No surprises,” he said. They all nodded, and looked between themselves to figure out who would be taking who. As he gathered up his things, Liv stood.

“Counselor, walk you out?” she asked. Rafael smiled slightly to hide his reluctance. He waited until they were in the hallway to ask what was going on. Olivia looked like she had to confess her soul.

“Something you need to tell me?”

“Just so you know, I’ve decided to name Johnny D as Noah’s birth father on the adoption papers.” Rafael sighed and looked at her with a serious look.

“We’ve talk about this. You are under no obligation to do that. It’s not material to what he’s being charged with.”

“This isn’t about the trial. The adoption paperwork lists Noah’s birth father as unknown.”

“So what’s the problem?” he asked, looking at her with wide eyes.

“Lying doesn’t work out well for me,” she whispered.

“Okay. Johnny D, family court, separate universes,” he said, shaking his head. “He’ll never find out.”

“Maybe not, but someday Noah might. Or the courts. I don’t want my life with Noah to be built on a lie.” Rafael sighed and pressed the button for the elevator.

“Don’t do this. Johnny D is a psychopath. Do not open this door.” As he spoke, the doors slid open, and he came face to face with you and your father.

“I just can’t believe you didn’t tell me,” Dodds said, but stopped once he realized the door had opened. You sighed and looked up at Liv and Rafael. You didn’t exactly meet Rafael’s gaze, but smiled politely and moved between them, your father at your heels.

Olivia looked over at Rafael but he shook his head.

“It’s a long story.”


“It’s a long story,” you said, following your dad as he walked into one of the conference rooms.

“When Mike told me you were thinking about taking the job I had no idea you were seriously considering it.”

“Mike shouldn’t have told you I was thinking about it, because at that point I had already decided on it.” He looked over at you with raised eyebrows and you sighed. “I’m sorry. I know I should have told you right away, but I needed time to think everything over.”

“So what does this mean for you and Rafael?” he asked. You sat down and looked up at him with wide eyes. He put his hand over yours.

“We broke up.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Right after he proposed to me, too.” The expression on your father’s face didn’t seem to change at all, and you cocked an eyebrow at him. “You’re not surprised about this, because he asked you for your blessing.”

“Yes, I knew. But I didn’t know when he was going to do it.”

“So what are you going to do about the apartment and everything?” You shrugged and looked at him helplessly.

“I don’t know. We haven’t talked much since the breakup. Half the time one of us isn’t even home, because we’ve been avoiding each other.”

“I’m sorry, that’s not a good situation to be in. Well, whatever you need-”

“Have lunch with Mike and I on Friday?” you asked hopefully.

“I would love to,” he said with a smile. “When will you be moving?”

“Next week. Monday.” He raised his eyebrows again, but nodded.

“So I might have to move to Chicago, too, eh?”

“You don’t have to,” you said with a smile.

“My kids are out there, of course I do. I can’t be away from all three of them.” He stood up and kissed your forehead. “Hang tough, sweetheart.”

“Thanks, dad,” you said. He walked out, and you took a few moments before walking into the squad room. Nick smiled at you as you sat down. You felt a little guilty, as you hadn’t told him yet, either. The time would come, you told yourself, it just hadn’t yet.

“I think I get why the Feds kicked this case to Barba,” Carisi said.

“Cause nobody wants to do anymore work than they have to,” Fin said, kicking back in his chair. You snorted while Amanda rolled her eyes.

“Our bust, our case,” Nick said.

“That’s true, but geopolitically, Johnny D is a Canadian national,” Carisi said.

“And they won’t extradite a U.S. citizen back here for a capital crime,” Amanda said.

“Exactly. So rather than risk an international brouhaha, they give the case to Barba.” You looked down at your computer, not wanting any of them to look at you. The rest of your squad didn’t know anything about the break up or your moving, either. You had your father pull some strings so Liv wouldn’t have to find out right away, but you still needed to tell her soon.

“We should have shot him when we had a chance,” Fin said.

“Probably. Cause even if Barba gets a conviction on all counts, he’s looking at 25 to life. He could be paroled in 15.” At that moment, Liv walked in. Nick shot up an followed her into her office. After about fifteen minutes he came back out and stood at your side.

“Yes?” you asked, looking up at him. He was smiling, and his dimples were prominent. 

“Wanna take a drive up to Sing Sing with me?” he asked. You grabbed your coat immediately and nodded.

“More than you know.”


Rafael sat at his computer, going over all of his notes for the trial as he waited for the judge to come back with her ruling on Braun’s motion. As he minimized a tab, he saw his background, a picture of the two of you, from your trip to the Hamptons almost a year ago. 

He sighed and stared at it a little while longer, looking at the happy looks on both of your faces. After a moment, though, it became too much and he had to open a new tab. 

“Mr. Barba?” Carmen said, drawing him away from his thoughts. “Mr. Braun is here to see you.”

“Okay,” Rafael said with a groan, sitting up in his chair. “Send him up.” Carmen nodded, and a moment later, Braun walked in. Rafael situated himself casually and looked at the defense lawyer.

“Nice digs,” he said, circling the room to look at everything, including Carmen’s rear end. “My tax dollars at work.”

“Taxes? Don’t most of your clients pay you cash?” Rafael asked, wanting nothing more than for this conversation to be over.

“Ha, that’s funny,” he said, walking up to Rafael’s desk. Rafael forced a small, polite smile on his face.

“What can I do for you?”

“Well while my motion is pending, I thought it’d be a good time to be proactive.” 

“Mmhm. Go on,” Rafael said, as he fought off the urge to either laugh or groan at Braun.

“Here’s what I can offer. Johnny Drake had no knowledge of this child’s existence, and he has been deprived of his parental rights, and he wants to do everything he can to assert those rights and to be a good father to Noah Porter.”

“Does he? Little hard to do when you’re serving twenty-five to life,” Rafael said, holding back his anger.

“Here’s where that pro-activity part comes in,” Braun said, sitting down in front of Rafael.


“I think you’d make a really great sergeant, Nick,” you said, smiling at him. He laughed nervously and smiled, too. 

“Thanks. Liv seemed to think so, too.” You nodded and looked out the window, and a silence fell over the car. You still hadn’t found the right time to tell him about the move. “Is everything, alright, Y/N?” Nick asked after a few minutes.

“Um, yeah - well, no, not really. Look, Nick, there’s something I need to talk to you about.” He looked over at you, one arm on the wheel of the car and nodded.

“Okay, what’s up?”

“Well, there’s no easy way to say this, but you know how I took a trip to Chicago a few weeks ago to see Mike?” Nick nodded that he did and you took a deep breath. “While I was there, he sort of offered me a job, and I took it. I’m leaving on Monday.”

There was another pause while Nick looked wide eyed at the road.

“Does Liv know you’re leaving?”

“No, I haven’t told her yet. I had my dad put in my transfers.” Nick nodded and still didn’t say anything. 

“What about Barba?”

“Um, we broke up,” you said. “A few days ago.” Nick didn’t say anything for the next five minutes until he parked. You kept looking over at him, wanting him to say anything right now.

“Are you okay?” he asked as he shifted gears. 

“I guess.” Nick nodded and turned to face you. “Not really. But I can’t not go, and live to regret it. I need to know.”

“I understand that.” He smiled, and swallowed hard, and you could have sworn you saw a tear form in his eye. He took your hand and looked up at you. “I’m gonna miss you, but I think this will be really good for you.” You leaned forward and hugged Nick tightly.

“I love you, Y/N,” he said.

“I love you, too.”


“Absolutely not,” Olivia said when Rafael told her about the deal that Braun proposed to him in his office.

“Will you just let me finish?” he asked. This day had already been agitating enough, and Rafael was practically at his wit’s end.

“Johnny D will relinquish all parental rights and waive visitation. Noah won’t ever have to know he existed.”

“He doesn’t get to do this,” Olivia said, shaking her head as she came to a stop.

“As I was trying to say, they’ve offered a plea of three to five years of prostitution, which I agree, is not enough,” he said, trying to stop Liv before she interjected again.

“Not enough?!”

“But I think I can sell them on one count of trafficking, pleaded down. Braun indicated they might accept ten years,” he said calmly.

“Yes, because he knows if this goes to trial that Johnny D will spend the rest of his life in prison! He sex-trafficked under aged girls. He raped them, he brutalized them. He does not get to plea this down because I want to make my life less complicated.”

“Okay,  there’s something else you should know,” Rafael said carefully. “Regardless of whether he is convicted or not, he can still appeal for his parental rights. He could request, and has a good shot at getting, court-ordered visitation. You could be taking your son to visit Johnny D in state prison until Noah turns 18.” Olivia shook her head and kept walking, giving Rafael her answer.


A day or so later, Rafael still wasn’t doing much better, and Johnny D’s request for parental rights had been charged. Additionally, you had finally broke the news of your move to the team, and now everyone was giving him sad, worried looks. 

After court one day, he decided to meet Liv for a much needed drink.

“Tucker said this was going to be a bad week,” Olivia said. He nodded and downed his whole drink in one swig, and then ordered another.

“I’m calling in favors to make sure the right judge rules on this appeal,” he said, trying to reassure her. 

“Thanks, Barba.” She waited for a moment before asking him what everyone had been asking since they found out. “Are you doing alright? You know, are you taking care of yourself?”

“I’m fine, Olivia.”

“You don’t have to be, Rafael,” she said softly, touching his shoulder. “I know how much she means to you.”

“She means everything,” he said, smiling sadly. Olivia nodded while Rafael took a deep breath. “I proposed to her, you know.”

“Oh my gosh,” she said, frowning deeper. “I’m so sorry.”

“She started moving her stuff out today. I just left. I went for a walk,” he said with a laugh. “And the sad thing is I can’t even talk to her about it. I can’t even look at her.”

“Rafael, you know this must be hard on her, too.”

“I know. And I know that nothing I say will make a difference either.”

“You don’t know that.”

“I do. I can’t hold her back from pursuing this, and I won’t. She needs to do this and I understand that.” Olivia grasped his shoulder again and smiled.

“You’re a good man, Rafael.” He smiled and nodded appreciatively. 

“Thanks. But I’d rather focus on the case for right now, if you don’t mind. It’s the only thing keeping me out of my own thoughts.”


“So how’s that big trial going?” Mike asked, taking a sip of his coffee.

“Okay, I guess, I haven’t been in court for the past few days.” He nodded and looked over at your father, who shrugged, as he also hadn’t been there. “They have a pretty good case, so I don’t think they’re too worried.”

“Yeah, and a good lawyer,” Mike said. You smiled softly and looked down at your breakfast.

“Yeah, they do,” your father said, slinging his arm around the back of your chair. “So, let’s talk about when I’ll see you two next. Y/N is going to be staying with you and Alice, right?”

“Yep, just until I get my own place,” you answered. You thought of your home here in New York, and knew that even if you found something amazing in Chicago, it would be nothing like the one you had now.

It was torture that you were going to have to keep paying for the house, even though you wouldn’t be living there. You wished you could just pick up the house and bring it with you, including the inhabitants of said house hold.

Your dad grasped your shoulder and squeezed softly. You smiled up at him and pulled yourself from your thoughts. Although it was tough, your family was being so supportive, more than they had before, that it was easier for you to handle.

“Are you sure I’m not going to be in your way too much? I could just stay in a motel,” you suggested.

“Please,” Mike said, frowning. “Alice and I would be happy to have you stay with us. We have barely seen each other in the last few years.”

“I know. You don’t even know me that well. I could be some kind of psychopath.” Mike laughed and shook his head.

“I know you aren’t.” As you ate, your attention was drawn to the tv. It was playing a rerun of a baseball game, and Mike and your father were very invested in it. However, a moment later, it was interrupted by breaking news.

“We can now confirm that shots have been fired at the courthouse. The shooter was Johnny Drake, a man currently on trial for trafficking and assault.”

“Oh my god,” you said, grabbing your bag. Your dad grabbed your hand but you pulled away. “Rafael is there. I have to go.”

“We are unsure who, if anyone was hurt, but we will keep you updated-”

You ran out of the diner, and started running towards the courthouse. It was four blocks away, but you didn’t even care as you ran in your uncomfortable boots. You didn’t think about the pain, or how ridiculous you looked, or the fact that you abandoned your dad and Mike at a diner, when you swore to pay. The only thing you cared about right now was getting to Rafael.

Only Rafael.

Everything you had been through flashed in your mind. The first time you hooked up, when you finally became a couple, when Fin discovered you two were together, when you took the trip to the Hamptons. The time you told your dad about your relationship, when you were outed in court, when you moved in together, meeting his mother, when his grandmother passed.

Everything had led to this. Everything you two had been through had tested you. As you tripped over a sidewalk curb, you realized that you may have made the wrong decision. You couldn’t leave Rafael. Even if Chicago seemed bright, shiny, and new, it was never going to be New York with Rafael. 

You couldn’t leave him. 

“I’ve made a mistake,” you muttered as you took the steps to the courthouse two at a time. It was already marked off, but you flashed your badge and busted in. You threw open the door, and found panic. You saw Judge Barth being pushed out on a stretcher and grew more stressed. 

As you opened the door to the court room, you took a deep breath. Immediately, you saw Olivia, and there was blood on her hands.

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Day 3: Childhood c:

Please Do Not Steal or Repost!

A 3 part comic: here are 2 of the for today’s prompt, the 3rd one will be for tomorrow!

Anyway I just thought of Bertholdt giving Reiner something to help him persever and keep trying. I kinda always knew Bertholdt would be the supportive and strong type c:

Forgive me I have not kept up with the manga all recent chapters I have no idea what is exactly going on. So just from glimpses and spoilers I put this together.