How To Draw A Titan From Attack On Titan นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Titan chuckled while kissing our mate all over. San moaned as she arched her neck while soft, whiny pants escaped her quivering lips as Titan showered her with his kisses and love. “Mhmmm. Dramatic wolf. At least disrobe me,” San moaned as her hands cupped our face while Titan delved deeper inside her. “No !” Titan refused outright. “I will fuck you so hard in those beautiful drapes while you scream my name all night long, mate,” he whispered in his silky, deep voice.

The mutagenic Architect blood he had absorbed in Siberia was no longer a poison; his sheer, dominating willpower had forged it into a weapon. "You are swimming in my ocean," Sebastian’s voice bypassed the water, vibrating directly into the psychic frequency of the Titan itself. It was a voice devoid of humanity, dripping with the absolute, chilling authority of an apex predator. He didn't draw a sword. He didn't fire a railgun. Sebastian curled his glowing right hand into a fist and drove it upward, directly into the Leviathan's armored lower jaw. KRA-KOOM! The impact was catastrophic. A concentrated, localized shockwave of violet Zero-Point energy erupted from his knuckles. It didn't just b

Nat says "Shit Titan leave her alone." Rach says grinning at Titan as she notices the blush spread across my face getting everyone's attention. She must have noticed what he was doing when i tried to half assed shrug him off, he just looks at her and shakes his head with a look of warning in his deep chocolatey brown eyes and looks away. The others all start to giggle at them clearly now knowing where Titans hand is now, noone bothering to save me from the rediculously attractive, mysterious, brooding guys torture.

He hit me mid-air, a full body slam that drove the air from my lungs and sent us both crashing through a training arena. We rolled, a tangle of black and red, claws and teeth seeking purchase. I managed to rake his side, drawing blood that sizzled like acid where it hit the ground. He answered by sinking his teeth into my shoulder and shaking. I howled, the sound raw and agonized. With a desperate surge of strength, I kicked out, **Titan's Kick**, catching him in the ribs and sending him skidding back. I didn't get a moment to breathe. The red wolf stood, and the red half-moon behind it pulsed. The temperature plummeted. The elder's voice was calm, final. "Enough!!! Heaven-Splitting Judgment

It is a titan. It looks like a Greek goddess made of chrome and steel, armored in data streams that look like thorns. The face is fifty feet tall. Implacable. Cold. Evelyn. Her voice booms, shaking the very code of the universe. "You are in MY code," she thunders. "How dare you." The titan lands, crushing the landscape we just healed. The shockwave sends us flying backward. Alex grabs my hand, anchoring us. "She's here," he yells over the roar of digital wind. "She projected herself in!"

The Titan’s hand closed around his small body. "No!" I screamed, tearing at the seatbelt. "Let him go!" The Titan lifted my son into the air. The boy dangled there, looking tiny against the gray winter sky. Then, the boy reached out. His small hand grabbed the Titan’s armored wrist. "Eat," the boy said. The purple mist exploded. It wasn't a wisp this time. It was a storm. A violent, swirling vortex of violet energy erupted from my son’s skin. It wrapped around the Titan’s arm like a python.

He held two short, heavy trench blades, his dark eyes locked onto the titan's exposed neck joint. He leaped onto the titan's bent left thigh, using the titan's own armor plating as a ladder, driving his right blade straight toward the gap between the titan's helmet and gorget. The titan slammed his massive iron gauntlet upward, catching Tristan's blade in his palm. The steel snapped in half with a loud CLANG. With a brutal twist of his wrist, the titan grabbed Tristan by the front of his tactical harness, hoisting him off his feet, and slammed him face-first into the stone floor. Tristan went limp instantly, his head bouncing off the blue ice, blood pooling beneath his dark hair.

We’re not fighting clean now, this is biting, clawing, fists thudding into flesh, elbows cutting bone. Titan grabs a shard of broken wood and swings it toward my face, but I knock it from his hand and drive my elbow into his jaw. It unhinges with a sickening crack and his head whips sideways. I slam my fist into the side of his face and feel the skin split under my knuckles. “She’s not for you,” I growl. “You don’t get to want her.” “You scared she’ll realize I’m the better man?” Titan gasps, blood leaking down his chin.

Sil laughs as Becky walks away. ~~~ “Keep those hands up,” Titan warns Iris as he swings at her. She blocks him. “Good. Now you block the attack in one fluid moment.” Iris follows instructions and makes contact with Titan’s shoulder. They work for two hours, and Titan calls it. “You are really strong. I’m impressed,” Titan smiles. He pulls his hair back to reveal a scar. “Do you remember giving me this?” Iris looks at it, “No, sorry. How did I do that?”

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."