Attack-titan Gif Novels & Stories

while the little girl was sitting not so far away and shouting. "If you defeat my brother I will you can get me but if you lose we will all be stuck here although you would be dead by the time and I will be back from the freaking stone…" The way the girl talked sounded like this titan had a strength that could defeat us. The titan waves his baton again and this time it has a blazing fire that flew toward us. "fuck!" I wince when a bit of fire touches me. It's so much hotter than the magma that Warg powers.

Atlas warned, his pale eyes beginning to glow as he smirked at Dustin. The water began to churn even harder, when thick tendrils lifted from its surface and wrapped around Dustin's torso and legs. I knew that Atlas was pushing some serious power right now, gearing up to toss Dustin right out of the fountain. Dustin's eyes found mine, and I groaned inwardly. "Come on, Rae." Dustin pleaded, giving me a wide grin that quickly turned mischievous. "Alliance?" "Don't you dare, kitten." Atlas's eyes were on me, the whisper of a promise deep in their depths.

responded Natasha, gasping for breath. "Sorry!" Jenna withdrew, giving her room to regain her composure. "Holy shit!" came Marcus as the rest approached her, "you did it!" "Of course she did!" snapped Cassie, "she's Viper!" They were all showering her with praise that none of them noticed one of the Titan's arms move, his claws digging through the dirt. "Look out!" Katie shrieked the moment she saw the Titan rush over to attack Natasha from behind. A sharp sound followed, like something squelching, something wet just as Natasha turned to see Prometheus stare at her with his large flaming eyes and his mouth was hanging open.

A series of clangs and twangs from claws against steal and crystal against bullets' collisions reverberated throughout the docks. "Titan, help Zach," the shield girl said before she left him. He wanted to take part in the other battle, but obviously, he had to join in the sidekicks' match. How boring. He approached Zach and stood next to him. Zach, although surprised to see him standing there and eyes, bewildered at the fact that Titan's not trying to kill him, focused on the immediate threat. "I'm going to make a diversion." He told Zach. "I don't know how much pain tolerance that creature has, but the pain is pain. And once you saw an opening, shoot it on the eye."

Adrian and Zayn burst into the room, guns raised. “We have to move, now!” Adrian barked. Kade’s smirk deepened. “Too late.” He pressed a button. Ayesha lunged. The fight for Titan had begun.

Something that didn't belong in a "Real World." A **Titan** stepped out of the shadows. It was thirty feet tall, its body made of rusted iron and pulsing violet tubes. It had the face of a man, but the eyes were giant searchlights. On its chest, a large silver logo was etched into the metal: **AETHEL-GROUP: ASSET RECOVERY**. "Subject 01 and Donor 04," the Titan’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand speakers blowing out at once. "You have exceeded your 'Independence' quota. Please remain still while your 'Conflict Data' is harvested."

Derick said no more but he wished he could call his name just once so he can hear how it rolls on his tongue and how it sounds. He shook his head getting rid of those thoughts. “Then let’s get to work.” Said Tylor standing up. “Wait, I must disable or hack into their system first so that they don’t notice anything when we go in.” Damien said that while his fingers where busy working and in two minutes he stood up. “Let’s do this.” Each one had a guard to take on.

he said cheekily as he tied the cord that held the britches around his waist. Astrid smirked back at him, seemingly completely unaffected. "Close your mouth, Dóttir. There is no longer anything to see." But her mother was wrong. There was a lot to see. Acres of muscles across his chest and abdomen. The broad shoulders that wielded the giant longsword with such ease. Even his forearms bulged with muscle as he tied up his pants. The tattoo of a howling wolf on his left shoulder that covered part of his chest fascinated her as well. Wait. Did the lines just move? Was the sight and scent of him causing her to hallucinate. Ulfhild tore her eyes away and took two steps back when all she really wan

Ghost POV Titan doesn’t flinch when I punch him. He drives his elbow into my ribs, then lands a brutal uppercut that rocks my jaw sideways. My head snaps back and the room spins, but I don’t fall. I never fucking fall. He’s on me before I can brace, his fist slamming into my face, once, twice, knuckles biting into bone. My lip splits open, blood fills my mouth. I taste copper and fury. “You really think you’re stronger?” Titan growls. “You really think she’s safe with a ghost who runs?”

The ink prepared is carbon-based, reacting naturally and smoothly on the body so that the tattooing procedure will be safe and sterile. "You're ready, aren't you?" asks Denis, the same question for every client before beginning the hours—long execution. "I won't waste time if I'm not ready." "Right, you must be very busy." Denis began to apply the triforce stencil paper to the skin on Gaby's back and flattened the stencil. Denis let it sit for a moment before completely removing it and revealing the triforce pattern that had adhered to Gaby's skin. Denis' focus was back on the line now.