[Jean isn't too thrilled to enter this place. A place normally forbidden, now something they have to get in to correct things? It just felt risky... but of course he wanted to fix the situation so they could go back to normal.
Thought in front of the door he has a problem.]
... most dreams I have aren't very 'secret'. [If you know him well enough, at least. It's not a big secret he wants to live a normal and happy life with Mikasa by his side.]
[Jean found himself walking on very familiar streets. This was ... his home. Trost District. It wasn't in the condition he remembered it was as a child... nor was it in the current condition, where people had started rebuilding. No, this was the day of their graduation. The day when Colossal Titan broke the outer wall.
There were titans in the distance and he had no right equipment to fight them. Just the sword he had forged in Avalon and no abilities to get where he needed to cut the titans' nape. He definitely needed to avoid fighting at all costs. At least from where he was he could see where they were going and go in the opposing direction.
The atmosphere was definitely the same as that day. Jean could feel the despair. The feeling of not being able to win. It definitely didn't help that he was basically a civilian at this point.
Jean noticed someone else there and called out.]
Hey! We need to get out of here. It's dangerous without the right equipment.
B; nightmare CW: zombie-like imagery, gore
[Run run run - don't stop don't stop - RUN. Jean has been running for a good while now. It's not titans he's running from, even if they're around the place. He couldn't run from titans. Normally, he wouldn't be able to run from what chasing him either, but somehow he's barely making it.
He has cuts in several places. On his arms, on his face. He's gradually losing energy since he hasn't had any proper moments of rest.
Jean takes a wrong turn and runs straight into a deadend. It's too late to turn back. His nightmare has already caught up and is blocking his only exit. He attempts to climb on abandoned boxes to somehow get to roof, but the box collapses underneath him and he falls on the ground.
It's over for him.
The figure that had been chasing him approaches. Jean can't look at her. He can't look at Mikasa. Not when her face has been half-eaten, the left side of her body a mess. She's holding the blades of their gears from home. The blades are covered in Jean's blood from where she's cut him.
And now she's next to him, pointing the blade at his throat. He can't look at her. Instead he keeps his eyes closed.
It's over for him.]
Wildcard
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Jean Kirstein | Attack on Titan | OTA
[Jean isn't too thrilled to enter this place. A place normally forbidden, now something they have to get in to correct things? It just felt risky... but of course he wanted to fix the situation so they could go back to normal.
Thought in front of the door he has a problem.]
... most dreams I have aren't very 'secret'. [If you know him well enough, at least. It's not a big secret he wants to live a normal and happy life with Mikasa by his side.]
4th wall: Trost District
A; calm before the storm
[Jean found himself walking on very familiar streets. This was ... his home. Trost District. It wasn't in the condition he remembered it was as a child... nor was it in the current condition, where people had started rebuilding. No, this was the day of their graduation. The day when Colossal Titan broke the outer wall.
There were titans in the distance and he had no right equipment to fight them. Just the sword he had forged in Avalon and no abilities to get where he needed to cut the titans' nape. He definitely needed to avoid fighting at all costs. At least from where he was he could see where they were going and go in the opposing direction.
The atmosphere was definitely the same as that day. Jean could feel the despair. The feeling of not being able to win. It definitely didn't help that he was basically a civilian at this point.
Jean noticed someone else there and called out.]
Hey! We need to get out of here. It's dangerous without the right equipment.
B; nightmare
CW: zombie-like imagery, gore
[Run run run - don't stop don't stop - RUN. Jean has been running for a good while now. It's not titans he's running from, even if they're around the place. He couldn't run from titans. Normally, he wouldn't be able to run from what chasing him either, but somehow he's barely making it.
He has cuts in several places. On his arms, on his face. He's gradually losing energy since he hasn't had any proper moments of rest.
Jean takes a wrong turn and runs straight into a deadend. It's too late to turn back. His nightmare has already caught up and is blocking his only exit. He attempts to climb on abandoned boxes to somehow get to roof, but the box collapses underneath him and he falls on the ground.
It's over for him.
The figure that had been chasing him approaches. Jean can't look at her. He can't look at Mikasa. Not when her face has been half-eaten, the left side of her body a mess. She's holding the blades of their gears from home. The blades are covered in Jean's blood from where she's cut him.
And now she's next to him, pointing the blade at his throat. He can't look at her. Instead he keeps his eyes closed.
It's over for him.]
Wildcard
Invite him over to your characters' space, approach Queen Mebh together or anything else. You can PM me for plotting or comment here.