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Campfire Pt. 2 - Step-dad AU Drabble

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I like to imagine them as a wolf and lamb, but in more a protective sort of way. With hints of corruption on both ends!!!

Mikasa’s eyes fluttered open as she heard grumbles outside of the tent, and from the corner of her eye she saw her stepfather walk up from the lake. A wave of heat flushed her face as he walked closer, chest bare and dripping wet from his swim. Sick with lust, it pained her to feel this way for him. She hated herself over how easily his naked chest and tousled damp hair made her insides ache. 

What is the matter with me? I shouldn’t feel this way, especially not after mom…Died.

She watched as Eren sat by the open fire, taking slow sips from his flask. He stared into the flames for a long time, just as she, lost in endless thoughts, gazed at his back. Mikasa despised herself even more now for how she wanted to touch herself for relief. The raw throbbing warmth at her core whenever she was around him was nearly unbearable, which was made worse by the fact that he seemed to never give her a second glance after her mother had passed. It was only after learning to shoot that he could spare his attention again.

She couldn’t understand what was wrong with her. Mikasa wished she could give an answer to when it all started for her, but she did know that these feelings had been building like the tide, getting worse and worse over time. Maybe it would’ve been better if the creature that her mother had become had just finished her off then and there.

Her stepfather slowly turned around, and Mikasa quickly hid back under the sleeping bag. A feverish panic made her heart skip as sweat trickled down her neck. Eren had definitely spotted her staring at him.

”Mika…You’re still up?” The man asked, his deep tone alone always sent her over the edge. She stayed silent in response, cowering under the sheet she wrapped around her body. She heard heavy footsteps walk towards her and after a pause, a soft thunk right next to her. When she peeked out, Eren was hovering over her with eyes she hadn’t seen in a while. Tender and soft, but not overly so. Most importantly though, she finally didn’t feel pitied. “Go back to sleep…We have a long day tomorrow.” Eren spoke quietly. 

Suddenly, a rush washed down on her as they locked eye contact. Wishful thinking on her end, nothing would come out of this but a mild pat on the back. I’m a terrible daughter. She thought to herself as she felt more heat build up inside. But, he isn’t avoiding me anymore…Not right now at least. 

“I know…It’s just been hard to just go to bed. I’m tired of always moving…” Mikasa admitted, to Eren’s obvious shock, which was clearly read from his expression alone. His eyes wandered down, lost in perpetual thoughts as he always was. She knew he was grieving, he’d never really been an emotional person. But, she too was in mourning, and every day that the pain lessened, all the while the growing passions for the man who was barely inches away from her now grew stronger.

“I’m sorry…It’s been a painful year. I…I don’t know what else to do but to keep moving.” Mikasa understood he hadn’t been a perfect person, and she never blamed him for it. He’d lost his wife, perhaps his soulmate. Her mother…

“Please forgive me. It’s just the two of us now…I need you and you need me.” Eren said as he gently stroked her hair. His thumb rubbed against her forehead so comfortably. She pressed her head closer to his touch, wanting to feel more of his love. Mikasa nodded, hoping she could just let go of all lasting feelings towards him, but even she knew herself better than that. 

Eren bent downwards, lightly planting his chapped lips on her temple. The rough sensation made her stomach go into knots and caused her heart to strum a beat. “Goodnight, Mika.” He said dotingly, just how a father would say it. 

How she begged in that moment to whatever god was out there to make this feel less illicit. All it took was for him to praise her for her to nearly lose her mind. 

Eren moved himself against her, making himself comfortable in the linen sack. Then slowly, he brought his arm around her waist and tugged her closer to his torso. The same sensation from before came back rushing like a waterfall once she laid her head against his chest. Mikasa took in his scent, letting the smell envelop her. Her cheeks flushed with warmth, and her eyes flickered back to drowse off.

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see? i’m real

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𝗅𝖾𝗏𝗂 | 𝟦𝗑𝟢𝟩 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗍

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I hope everyone has a nice valentines! treat yourself or someone you care about (lover, friend, or pet)!!

❤️🖤❤️

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You shouldnt have come here....

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I thought it was the end, but

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I think I’m shadow banned LOL

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NEW FIC: caprice (eremika)

chapter 1: lies and deceit

rated mature

multi chapter fic

eremika

13.5k words

morally grey eremika

enemies to lovers, slow burn, organised crime, FBI work

(aka the FBI Eren fic)

yall it is finally here! on Mikasa's birthday as promised (even tho its 11.30pm)! hope you enjoy!

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Campfire Pt. 2 - Step-dad AU Drabble

( Age-gap warning: Viewer Discretion Advised )

I like to imagine them as a wolf and lamb, but in more a protective sort of way. With hints of corruption on both ends!!!

Mikasa’s eyes fluttered open as she heard grumbles outside of the tent, and from the corner of her eye she saw her stepfather walk up from the lake. A wave of heat flushed her face as he walked closer, chest bare and dripping wet from his swim. Sick with lust, it pained her to feel this way for him. She hated herself over how easily his naked chest and tousled damp hair made her insides ache. 

What is the matter with me? I shouldn’t feel this way, especially not after mom…Died.

She watched as Eren sat by the open fire, taking slow sips from his flask. He stared into the flames for a long time, just as she, lost in endless thoughts, gazed at his back. Mikasa despised herself even more now for how she wanted to touch herself for relief. The raw throbbing warmth at her core whenever she was around him was nearly unbearable, which was made worse by the fact that he seemed to never give her a second glance after her mother had passed. It was only after learning to shoot that he could spare his attention again.

She couldn’t understand what was wrong with her. Mikasa wished she could give an answer to when it all started for her, but she did know that these feelings had been building like the tide, getting worse and worse over time. Maybe it would’ve been better if the creature that her mother had become had just finished her off then and there.

Her stepfather slowly turned around, and Mikasa quickly hid back under the sleeping bag. A feverish panic made her heart skip as sweat trickled down her neck. Eren had definitely spotted her staring at him.

”Mika…You’re still up?” The man asked, his deep tone alone always sent her over the edge. She stayed silent in response, cowering under the sheet she wrapped around her body. She heard heavy footsteps walk towards her and after a pause, a soft thunk right next to her. When she peeked out, Eren was hovering over her with eyes she hadn’t seen in a while. Tender and soft, but not overly so. Most importantly though, she finally didn’t feel pitied. “Go back to sleep…We have a long day tomorrow.” Eren spoke quietly. 

Suddenly, a rush washed down on her as they locked eye contact. Wishful thinking on her end, nothing would come out of this but a mild pat on the back. I’m a terrible daughter. She thought to herself as she felt more heat build up inside. But, he isn’t avoiding me anymore…Not right now at least. 

“I know…It’s just been hard to just go to bed. I’m tired of always moving…” Mikasa admitted, to Eren’s obvious shock, which was clearly read from his expression alone. His eyes wandered down, lost in perpetual thoughts as he always was. She knew he was grieving, he’d never really been an emotional person. But, she too was in mourning, and every day that the pain lessened, all the while the growing passions for the man who was barely inches away from her now grew stronger.

“I’m sorry…It’s been a painful year. I…I don’t know what else to do but to keep moving.” Mikasa understood he hadn’t been a perfect person, and she never blamed him for it. He’d lost his wife, perhaps his soulmate. Her mother…

“Please forgive me. It’s just the two of us now…I need you and you need me.” Eren said as he gently stroked her hair. His thumb rubbed against her forehead so comfortably. She pressed her head closer to his touch, wanting to feel more of his love. Mikasa nodded, hoping she could just let go of all lasting feelings towards him, but even she knew herself better than that. 

Eren bent downwards, lightly planting his chapped lips on her temple. The rough sensation made her stomach go into knots and caused her heart to strum a beat. “Goodnight, Mika.” He said dotingly, just how a father would say it. 

How she begged in that moment to whatever god was out there to make this feel less illicit. All it took was for him to praise her for her to nearly lose her mind. 

Eren moved himself against her, making himself comfortable in the linen sack. Then slowly, he brought his arm around her waist and tugged her closer to his torso. The same sensation from before came back rushing like a waterfall once she laid her head against his chest. Mikasa took in his scent, letting the smell envelop her. Her cheeks flushed with warmth, and her eyes flickered back to drowse off.

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Huh...

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absolutely canon dialogue between them

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Eren is rich enough right? bro should spoil Mikasa with random expensive shit idk 🤠

LOL idk if Grisha would appreciate his son using his money to buy his therapist gifts

BUT I do have something very nice in the next few chapters.

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THEY WERE MADE FOR EACH OTHER

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"You should belong to me, Ackerman..."

I took inspiration from fanfics where zeke is obsessed about ackerbond and feels he has the right to be levi's liege just because he has royal blood (please check Mysh_mysh and Dragona's work in ao3)

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step-dad drabble for Mikasa’s birthday??

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