NATO Standard Phonetic Alphabet,
The phonetic alphabet was developed as a way to spell things out over radio communications that may be less then ideal, I.E. a lot of static or weak signal. All the words were chosen because they have a distinct sound that is easy to pick out. Military and police communications use the phonetic alphabet heavily and can be helpful to know for talking over CB’s or FRS (walky talky) radios.
I really don’t know if I should work tomorrow x_x! My fever only goes down to ~99.6 when I take DayQuil and my joints absolutely hurt! I can’t even keep food down (which almost made my boyfriend rush me out of the house to go to urgent care but I was like no this is not necessary) and I had the highest fever out of all of them this morning ahhhhh
I am!! Just so tired of being sick lol my body aches and I can’t stay standing for long, but calling out sick is literally like pulling teeth
Illustrated one of Marth’s victory phrases.
The Special Operations Squad was an elite squad hand-picked by Levi. They were considered the most elite squadron, having a total kill record exceeding 200 and were capable of killing nigh any Titans in their way. They had the ability to sync with each other to coordinate their attacks without talking. All original members of the Special Operations Squad, except for Eren and Levi, were killed by Annie Leonhart.
↳ E for Elite
And in other news
Captain Levi doesn’t know how to properly hold shit
um excuse me the way levi holds his swords isnt wrong
He holds them backwards.
Well if he’s humanity’s strongest soldier, then maybe everyone else is doing it wrong
just hear me out
ok here it is
levi can’t do this shit correctly
Shingeki no kyojin TRANSPARENT STICKERS Part I Part II.
This is an old sketch I just never got around to posting. =__=;;; Just a lil Rivetra smut to brighten your day!
"You know," she says casually, like they are in the middle of a conversation, like it is something that just occurred to her, "we really don’t know what we’re doing, do we."
It is not a question. Thunder rumbles outside as if in agreement, the sound of rain hitting the window in sheets, but inside the storm does not bother them. She is in his bed, the sheets warm under her body, snuggled in his arms, her face buried in the crook of his neck, and he can feel the vibration of her voice against his throat when she speaks.