OFFICIAL SAEZURU CHAPTER 53 SPOILER
Yashiro tells Doumeki that he's surprised he's jealous over The Kido Incident when he doesn't have anything to tell Kido anyway. He didn't expect Doumeki to freak out about someone other than Inami.
Honestly, this is so adorable bc Doumeki is like ??? and you can see in his eyes he's wondering how obviously jealous he was/maybe he just got called out for being in love. Meanwhile, Yashiro brings it up and then goes silent like HMMPH I AM THINKING ABOUT YOUR ATTENTION AND MAYBE I WANT MORE BUT I WON'T SAY THAT. This is going to be a snarkfest I can feel it right now.
Hopefully Doumeki gives Yashiro an answer that makes him pause, like he did in volume 1.
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skip and loafer: *wonderfully well-written manga*.
S&L fandom: *meticulously examines this jewel under a microscope*... um... *gives magnificent analyses in keeping with the author's writing*
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Last panel in chapter 53 AoT (Uprising Arc)
Redrawn in my style...
With some shadows cos I can't not.
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Fuuko copying Bunny's agoo, so cute!
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There's just something extra special about writing mama!Kit and the fact that having children under her care makes her ten times more frightening:
“No.” Her eyes flared in a way that was only seen when violence was at her fingertips, snarling as the words tore from her throat. “They are mine.”
She barely recognized the growl that slipped from her own throat. It went beyond possessive and strayed into something animalistic in instinct. Something that lived at the very core of her. Something alive that had been awakened the moment she had those children under her protection. A fire that could not be put out. An undeniable force that flooded her every nerve and synapse. For the first time in her life, there were lives that mattered more than her own. She finally understood Jacob and the way he cared for his brothers.
“We are soldiers, Kit.”
“I’m aware of what we are. We can talk about this in circles with each other if we want, but I am adamant. You can pry those children from my cold, dead hands,” she rasped, “that’s the only way I’m having them taken from me.”
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i've never been so proud of her
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