#mikaere

[mikesmatcha]

Happy birthday, Eren.

A work for Fleurs de Mal—an EreMika Zine.

[ieralia]

Eremika wearing matching couple outfits in this new official art<3

[taninay]

Evolution of Eremika part 1

[missvioletsthings]

EreMika collage

[say-a-solemn-prayer]

[tamarahtalkstv]

Smart, Awesome, And Mikasa - EreMikaAru Meme

[crayolaas]

cruel world.

[shovellyyy]

Looove me some eremika

[eremikaauweeks]

Interested in an AU themed EreMika Week? Leaves us a like or reply!

[createrebels]

Why would antis count JonaDio/DioJona from JoJo's Bizarre Adventure as incest while EreMika from Attack on Titan isn't?

Problematic ships project: Dio Brando/Jonathan Joestar.

Seems like a lot of the shippy fanart is from when they were young and willowy, so I offer a contribution to the “making out as buff adults” side of things.

[kingdcmlight]

my apologies, i was searching for my crew.

[ieralia]

Presenting ✨The finished artwork✨🥰🩷🩷

[taninay]

[clouseplayssims]

"Rain? I'm not sure this is a good omen."

[gildcdglory]

WHO: Liena Chen & Mikaere Kahn (@warystares) WHERE: Cabinet of Curiosities

Liena faced many foes throughout her lifetime. Her teenage years were spent enduring the judgemental gaze of China's upper elite, including her parents. Her young adult years were spent forging and shattering bonds in the name of self-preservation and the desire to better herself and her daughter. Even now, she learned to view interactions with a skeptical gaze. A lifetime of fighting against her station taught her that everyone was waiting for her to fail, and only she could prevent that from happening.

Perhaps that's why she decided to visit MIKAERE KAHN'S shop. The owner was one of many foes Liena experienced in her youth. The duo played a never-ending game of cat and mouse, with the mob boss always dodging the hitman's attacks at the last second. Age had put a stop to their game, but the memories still remained buried in the mob boss' mind as she entered the store.

Her eyes glanced over the old technology and spare replicant parts. She was never as tech-savvy as some of her younger peers, so the objects didn't hold her interest for long. Nails traced along the store, plucking a strange-looking trinket off of one of the shelves as she heard shuffling near the other end of the store. A small smirk fell on her lips as she made her way over, heels slowing down at the sight of the shop owner.

❝Mikaere. Long time no see.❞ She purred, glancing around at the objects on display. ❝What a quaint little shop you built for yourself. Did you finally leave the hitman lifestyle behind?❞

[tamarahtalkstv]

Thrust, Lust, And Trust - EreMikaAniHisu Edit