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Who Cares for the Caretaker? It was all over. The Survey Corps had found the Titan spy that had infiltrated them, who turned out to be Annie Leonhart and are currently working on trying to free her from the crystal-like substance that she had encased herself in. However, there had been many deaths and property destruction that had resulted from this plan that Armin Arlert had a considerable part in creating. And he didn’t even have Eren and Mikasa with him, as Eren was still recovering from the fight with Mikasa refusing to leave his bedside until she was sure that he was OK. Armin was sitting on a Cliffside near his bunker at the Survey Corps headquarters, looking down at the buildings, well…what was left of them, and the people down below, who were either rummaging through the rubble, trying to get info on what had happened from the soldiers still in the town, or just freaking out over the destruction and chaos. When he looked at them, Armin’s stomach did gymnastics in his chest

Eren’s Dream Eren Yeager and Mikasa Ackerman were walking through the hallway of their school, but before they could even round the corner, Eren came face to face with the person that pissed him off the most; Jean Kirstein. Jean was always trying to get Mikasa’s attention and take her on a date, and despite Mikasa’s constant rejection and lack of attention, it still made Eren angry whenever he saw Jean so much as look at Mikasa. “Hey Mikasa--” “Jean, before you say anything, let me save you some time; no, I will not go on a date with you.” “Oh come on, maybe you want to--” Jean tried again before Eren ran in front of Mikasa, creating a barrier between her and Jean. “She said no Horse Face, so back the hell off!” Eren yelled as Jean rammed his head into Eren’s, as the two tried to push the other away, while Mikasa just looked on, giving her silent support to Eren of course. However, before a full fight could break out, Levi Ackerman, Mikasa’s cousin, came up to them and

Something for the Future Armin Arlert was sitting in his makeshift bed inside a practically abandoned warehouse, staring at his hands. Armin killed his first human being the day before, shooting a woman in the back, sending a bullet straight through her heart. That woman may have been trying to murder Jean, but Armin couldn’t help but feel guilty about it, as he saw a brief glimpse of the woman’s hesitant and worried look as she tried to shoot Jean, telling Armin that she wasn’t a bad person after all. While Armin was thinking, he heard footsteps coming near him, and when he turned, a light blush appeared on his face as he saw Sasha Blouse coming his way. “Hey, Armin…” “Hey, Sasha…” God, it was so awkward trying to talk to her. Ever since Sasha had kissed him after the whole Annie fiasco, Armin hadn’t been able to look at Sasha without his face exploding into a red blush. Luckily, he hadn’t been able to focus on his nervousness around Sasha or