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Chapter 6: Friend Request
“That was amazing... really Well played! But I Won," exclaims Kenny Ackerman as the trio returns to the same place they left Mikasa sitting at, she was busy typing something on her phone.
“Just like always.” Rod Reiss replied laughing.
“These days... I am hearing a lot about Yeagers Aerospace Corporation Project... it really seems to be the talk of the town,” Kenny Ackerman said as he stares at Eren with a slight smile. “Getting popular very fast...Young man! I am sure the young generations interested in this field will be big fans of you.”
“Thank you so much Sir! This is just the beginning... I believe there are much more to be done." Eren replied smiling.
Kenny giggled before he said smirking slightly “I really appreciate such young energetic people as yourself... they possess such a great future ahead.”
Eren just nodded his head gently in affirmation in a gesture to show his gratitude towards Kenny.
“But there is this One Thing...This Aerospace... indeed interesting stuff...” said Kenny, “however in Germany most of the people prefer to just leave the country and go off to some foreign country in persuasion of a higher degree and then ultimately settling there!” Kenny continued as he worrisomely stares at Eren. “So, I think it will be indeed tough for you to create a greater impact here! Moreover, it’s foreigners who shine here mostly.”
“That's the reason why I decided to come back to my own home country,” says Eren. “I want to help this generation and the generation after... people won’t need to travel abroad if the very same opportunity is present here...in our own country! Even though things won't be that easy... but it’s still worth the risk, how else would we know unless we take that risk? That's what business is all about for me anyways,” he finished with a causal shrug.
“Impressive! I Think We Will Get Along Very Well... Yeager!” Kenny replied as he looked at Eren with curiosity and smiled, “I Love People Who Work With Risks As I Myself Am A Risk Taker....I Love Working Around Risks and Then Winning them With A Huge Profit"
“Well...Sir!” Eren said as he chuckled, “I Believe in taking calculated risks...Simple!” a slight sly look was then displayed on his features.
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Bonus:
rules
what i write:
angst
fluff
a lil' bit gore
headcanons
gn! reader
fem! reader
male! reader
ships (kagehina, iwaoi, eremika etc)
reader of any color, race, nationality
what i don't write:
graphic descriptions of gore
racism
misogyny
romanticizing trauma, death etc.
yandere themes
Mending A Broken Heart
Jean Kirstein x Mikasa Ackerman
Genre: Angst and fluff
Warnings: MAJOR MANGA SPOILERS!! prolly a few curse words
this is for my fellow jeankasa shippers. idc if the ship was not made canon but to me they fell in love got married and lived happily ever after. and i also wanted to see mikasa move on and not just stuck on eren you know? anyways hope you like this!!! :D
Jean checked himself in the mirror for the nth time. He searched for any hair out of place, looked for boogers, checked if he had anything stuck between his teeth and made sure his breath didn't stink. He had to make a good first impression. Well, technically, not a first impression but... whatever.
"Yo Horseface! How long are you gonna take?" Connie yelled.
"Coming!" Jean answered.
He was both excited and nervous. He was going to see Mikasa after 3 long years. He wondered what she looked like, she was in her early twenties after all. She's gonna be beautiful as ever, Jean thought.
He checked himself in the mirror one last time and jogged to where his friends were waiting for him.
Armin smiled and waved at him, sweet as ever. Reiner and Annie nodded at him.
"Took you forever. What, are you getting ready for your marriage?" Connie punched Jean, to which Jean kicked him in the shin.
"Come on, let's go. Don't want to keep Mikasa waiting now, do we?" Jean grinned.
"Yeah, let's go!" Armin agreed.
Mikasa stared at the sky. It was cloudless and a bright blue. Her hand rested atop the small headstone next to her. She can't be mourning forever, she knew that. She had loved Eren since she was nine-she probably still does, she's not sure. Letting the man, who taught her to live, go was no easy task.
Her hand went up to her scarf. Eren's scarf. He'd told her to put it away and forget about him. Find someone else who would love her and move on. He'd said it like it was as easy as getting a new dress after the old one tore. Mikasa couldn't move on. She didn't know how to move on.
"Eren," she called out, hoping against hope he could hear her. "How can I forget you?"
The walk up the hill where Eren was buried was quiet. The air felt thick with emotions and Jean almost considered going back. Eren was your friend, dumbass, he reminded himself and kept walking. He would never admit it but he missed Eren dearly. That suicidal blockhead was one of his closest friends and though they argued all day everyday, Jean would readily give up his life for him and Eren would do the same for Jean.
Jean spotted Mikasa sitting next to a small stone staring at the sky. Jean's heart did a somersault when he took in her features. She had become more beautiful, as if she wasn't already. She had let her hair grow and it reached past her shoulders.
Instantly, he was reminded of the day he had complimented her hair. But, she had cut it short not long after on Eren's word.
"Mikasa!" Armin yelled with joy.
Mikasa looked down to see Armin and smiled. "Armin. Everyone. How are you?"
They sat round the tree and talked about the past three years, filling Mikasa in on everything she had missed. Mikasa smiled and nodded. She seemed to be looking at everyone, mentally noting the changes in their appearance and personality.
Jean realized he was staring at her when their eyes met. He blushed and gave her a wobbly smile. Man up Jean, he told himself. Go talk to her.
He stood up from his place and walked over to where Mikasa was seated. He hesitated for second before sitting beside her. What was he supposed to say to his crush of almost a decade who lost the man she loved?
Before he could think anything he blurted out: "I'm sorry."
The talking came to an abrupt stop and everyone stared at him. Mikasa blinked. "About what?" She asked, clearly confused.
Jean, at that moment, realized that he brought up a topic everyone was avoiding. He mentally cursed at himself. Since he had already messed up, he decided to continue with it and mess up his already messed up life.
"About Eren," he answered.
Mikasa opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. She tugged at her scarf quietly. After what felt like forever she said, "I'm trying to forget him. I'm trying to move on."
Jean was taken aback. "Mikasa," he started. "You don't have to forget someone to move on."
She stared at him like he had told her the sky was green. But he continued.
"I know it's hard, after all you've known Eren for most of your life. It's okay to feel sad, you know. Take your time. But, don't push yourself away from others. It'll just make the pain worse. And-And I lost Marco and Sasha, too. I've moved on, see? And I didn't forget them."
Mikasa's eyes were wide. She looked down at her hands. "I know, I know. It's just that everyone was telling me to just forget. It's been three years and I-I couldn't-"
She broke off. Jean noticed her hands were shaking. He took her hands in his and gave a reassuring squeeze. He tried his best to ignore the way his heart was beating out of his chest.
"Mikasa," Armin said, his voice was soft and caring. "Jean is right. We'll be with you from now on. So, you won't have be alone anymore." Armin flashed her his brightest smile.
"I'll be with you. We'll be with you," Jean said.
Mikasa looked down again. "Thank you. All of you."
Jean's hands felt wet and he realized that Mikasa was crying. Daringly, he put his arm around her shoulder and brought her close to him. He looked up only to see Armin, Connie and Reiner smirking at him. His face felt hot as he sent them all a glare.
Jean gave Mikasa his whole heart. Mikasa gave him the shattered remains of hers. Jean would damn well help her piece it back together. It wouldn't be the same as before, he knew that. But, who cares. He knew she would love him with all she has.
The first step towards the future Jean imagined was by mending a broken heart.
I won't forget you Eren. Mikasa looked up at the sky. But I think I found someone who will love me.
Work by: @smolbean12
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I can't explain it with words~~♡
Ackerman - Therefore You and Me
What I have noticed is that our main trio is really similar to Erwin, Levi and Hanji. Armin is Erwin, he is smart and serious, Mikasa is Levi, She tries to hide her emotions and she is also really strong phisycally and mentally and Eren is Hanji, they both have a lot of energy, they are curious, they never give up. What I have also noticed is that Eren and Mikasa’s relationship is really similar to Levi and Hanji. Mikasa is more open with her feelings towards Eren, she always tries to protect him by saying Eren all the time or worrying about him and Levi does the same with Hanji but he is more subtle about it. He would say the things that Mikasa says in calmer way e.g. Ocean scene and some will say that it is ackerman instinct but now we know that it is not (Eremika is basically canon), it is love. It is the same thing with Levi, his instics are bonded to Erwin but I think his love goes to Hanji. And do not forget parallels between Eremika and Levihan. It must mean something
the world is cruel, but i still love you
summary: it dawns on them as they sing these words that this part of their life is coming to an end. the series is over, but they can’t be. they mean too much to each other.
word count: 1.4k
pairing(s): eren jaeger x mikasa ackerman
genre | includes: actor!au, slight angst with a happy ending, pining, songfic kinda, sfw, kissing, not proofread, inconsistent tone
author’s note: i was supposed to be writing a scholarship essay and then this happened. this was originally supposed to be a headcanon, but i got unbelievably carried away which is why youll see a shift in style. im too lazy to do anything about it. i’m kind of happy wrote though, i’ve been in a severe writer’s block since I posted messy handwriting months ago. this is my first time writing for aot so i hope you enjoy. listen to the s4 pt2 outro while you read! that’s what they’re singing :)
another aot actor!au
but imagine for the last episode of the series, they have eren and mikasa sing the outro (akuma no ko) so it’s like they’re singing to each other.
and bc mikasa is half-japanese and probably speaks japanese with her mom, she has to spend hours helping eren remember the lyrics and get the pronunciation right. for weeks, the words just wouldn’t come out right. he doesn’t get the inflection and the drawn out vowels. it reminds him of why he stopped learning the language in the first place. german was so much easier.
but mikasa is patient. she’s the greatest teacher he could have asked for. she facetimes him for hours at a time and placates his worries as the recording date comes closer. he picks her up every other day so they can sing in the car and she gives him a piece of candy for every time he makes it through the lyrics without stumbling. it’s bittersweet. ending the journey they spent more than half their lives on in the exact same way it started: sitting in each other’s company and rehearsing their lines, fearful of what comes next.
eren dreads the recording day. not because he’s afraid he won’t get his part right, no mikasa made sure he sounds good, but because of what it symbolizes. when the episode airs and the public hears them sing this song for the first time, it will be the last time he will don the role of eren jaeger, doctor’s son from shiganshina, titan shifter, savior and destroyer of the world. if he doesn’t get his act together, it will be the last time he will don the role of mikasa ackerman’s lover. he’s not ready. mikasa isn’t either.
as he stands next to mikasa in the recording studio, headphones secured over his pulled back hair (she likes it more that way, “i like being able to see all of your face” she said) he reminisces on the first day he asked mikasa for help. when she translated the lyrics for him. his heart was stuck on the chorus. they were the first lines he memorized, having spent hours outside of mikasa’s company trying to get them right so he could say them to her over and over. so his feelings made it to her somehow. even if they weren’t his own words. even if she didn’t know he meant every bit of it.
he locks eyes with her as he sings them with her, both of their voices low, gravelly, thick with something the other wasn’t sure they wanted to believe.
the world is cruel, but i still love you
she wanted to stop there. mikasa wanted to yank the headphones over the silly pigtails on top of her head (he likes it more that way, “you look like that one picture of you as a kid, the one you tried to delete from sasha’s phone so she couldn’t post it on your birthday. you still get cake all over your face just like you did in that picture” he said) and turn the microphone off. she wanted to hold eren’s face in her trembling hands and say the words for real. she doesn’t resent much about herself, but she does regret not being more like her on-screen counterpart. mikasa ackerman the soldier never hesitated. she made sure eren knew she loved him. mikasa ackerman the actress hasn’t yet mustered up the courage. she would go to the ends of the earth for eren, she would. and if she had the chance to tell him, she knows she would never stop. she would never stop the waterfall of i love yous directly into the shell of his ear and don’t leave mes into his neck and it’s always been yous into his lips that she’s only ever released in her dreams.
no matter what you sacrifice, i will still protect you
their voices both crack, in the way that musicians make seem intentional, like they’re choked up on their emotions and their hearts are clawing their way out of their chests while they sing.
never once do their eyes leave each other. can you hear me? they want to say. did my voice, have my words, has this message, reached you? they want to cry.
when they finish their eyes are wet. neither willing to blink lest they shed the first tear. they hardly register the staff on the other side of the glass congratulating them, telling them to come to the other room and listen to the recording again.
eren reaches for mikasa’s hand as they walk out. she grips it tightly and squeezes once. is it really over? he squeezes back. it is.
at the emmy’s months later, they stand on the same stage they’ve walked across dozens of times since they were small. back when they were terrified of the possibility of tripping over their feet on live tv, back when they were terrified of being on live tv, back when there was so much left of their story, back when this wasn’t the last time. they stand in front of the cameras, the audience, their oldest friends, hollywood legends, and novices alike, microphones in hand. the orchestra in the pit below them swells with their voices as they confess to each other once again. unknowing of the validity of the other’s words. their eyes stay locked on each other the same way they did in the studio. the millions of eyes on them forgotten. it is just mikasa and eren. eren and mikasa. just as it always has been, just as they hope to god it always will be.
when the piano trickles out at the end, mikasa loses the battle with her tears. and eren pulls her in before she completely gives into her sorrow and sinks into the floor. the applause is deafening, but eren hears nothing but mikasa’s whisper.
“it’s really over,” her voice is hoarse from proclaiming her love at the loudest volume her throat would allow.
the curtain drops.
“it is,” his voice is hoarse from proclaiming his love at the loudest volume his throat would allow.
backstage, after they’ve changed, ready to go sit with their castmates, their old castmates, in anticipation for the remaining awards, mikasa pulls eren aside. maybe she feared being too much like mikasa ackerman the soldier because she knew it would be hard to separate herself from her alternate persona and would lose a part of her true self. but she has reconciled, in this moment, that there was no point. she would always be mikasa ackerman the soldier as much as she was mikasa ackerman the actress. so she would no longer resent her hesitation because her hesitation would be no more.
“i have to say this to you” she begins slowly, trying not to regret her hastiness, trying not to regret not having prepared for this ahead of time, “i have to say this to you before i lose you. this will be the first time in 13 years that I haven’t seen you regularly on set or had an excuse to show up at your apartment or hotel room or trailer under the guise of rehearsing lines and sharing gossip. you are my best friend, have been for my whole life, and i don’t know why we fear that this will change because we no longer lead our double lives, because we both know it isn’t true. but i know that with every day that we don’t spend time together we’ll grow apart and i can’t live with that. i can’t live with that because i love you, eren. more than a best friend should. more than a castmate. more than anything. i love you so much that i think my life might fall apart that you aren’t there. i meant every word i sang up there and you don’t have to believe me, but i couldn’t live with myself if i let this chapter of our lives end without setting up room for a sequel. i’m sorry if this is sudden and out of nowhere, but god, eren, i love you.”
she didn’t have the chance to catch her breath before he was leaning forward, loose wisps of his hair tickling her forehead, large, rough hands from years of doing his own stunts cupping her cheek (she could feel the scar on his right hand from biting it so intensely for so many years), and capturing her lips with his own. they kiss with over a decade’s worth of resolved fear as fuel. they would never lose each other, not after this.
they didn’t know how long they stood there, i love yous directly into each other’s ears, don’t leave mes into their necks, it’s always been yous into their lips.
the world is cruel, but i still love you
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Your zukaang art is so fantastic. I searched the tag on twitter and honestly I shouldn't because I felt very bad after Kdnakjska but your art cheered me up. Thanks ❤️
your appreciation gives me so much life! you're always welcomed in my blog, love ( *´︶`*) after seeing your icon and that you stan eremika i was like, "auto-mutual!" ♡ i only follow four aot blogs so far, and yours is a delight to me!
i understand totally with the whole twitter situation! thats why im back at tumblr to cleanse myself by making these fanarts. i was only at twitter to dig up rare treasures about zukaang and had to shut my eyes from negativity while scrolling there shshsjsk.
thankfully what happened to zukaang is like, a mild case compared to whats happening in shipping at bts fandom (im still there for supporting the boys). its a bigger struggle that i'm used to block out bad vibes. you'll find warmer people here surrounding my blog, no matter what the fandom is. we're here to have good times! negativity is not part of art, after all ✨✨
Honestly, I don't know why I drew this fgfdfg
Mikasa choosing the best Eren for her 😔☝️
Honestly, I don't know why I drew this fgfdfg
Mikasa choosing the best Eren for her 😔☝️
You have a long life ahead of you, so forget about me. Be free.
Shingeki no Kyojin: The Final Season - Kanketsu-hen ED