Shingeki no Kyojin

YES.
I AM OFFICIALLY A PART OF THE SHINGEKI NO KYOJIN FANDOM.




Don't know what it is? Go check it out, but fair warning: It's fucked up as hell.
I alternated between crying and yelling at my laptop while watching it...

Well for anyone who DOES know it, you'll prolly understand when I say that LEVI OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.
I can't believe I love him, but he's so badass!


(I think it's time to trawl minitokyo.net for scans and wallpapers again - it's been too long since I actively searched for anime wallpapers)

However, it was only after watching this that I went "holy shit, I think I'm in love with him".
(He's the guy who's kicking the crap out of the main character)


Besides this amazingly awesome character, the fandom on its own is beyond words.
This anime series is considered fairly new, so to see this many fanvids (of very good quality, I must add) is pretty surprising.

I think this is a pretty popular Kpop song..?
Not too sure, but damn the snk guys make this hot.

Levi: SPINSPINSPINNNNNNNNN
Mike: Yeah this song is pretty catchy
Eren: *shy*
Armin: Dammit I'm sexy
Erwin: Yes ladies calm your ovaries please
Oluo: *bites tongue again*
Wavy Hair (whom I can't recognise, weird): I'm a nice guy really
Jean: I have no idea what I'm doing hey look I'm a bunny

And lastly, I think I'm enjoying this fandom so much because even the seiyuus (voice actors) know how to have a little fun - they did their own rendition of the anime's opening.
For your reference, this is the original:



And this is their version:


Bless this fandom and their creators.

I'm still faithful to Prince of Tennis, it's just that it's been a bit too quiet for now and so I've gone and found myself something interesting, and I fully intend to enjoy it.
After all, you can never be in too many fandoms :)

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