jaegerchips replied to your post: versace on the floor is such a jam?????
his recent album is so great tbh
it really is!
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jaegerchips replied to your post: versace on the floor is such a jam?????
his recent album is so great tbh
it really is!
what's the loop theory? :o
Essentially, its based off the dream sequence from ch1/ep1. Since Eren can see glimpses of events that haven’t even occurred yet (including Carla’s death at the hands of the smiling titan), a theory was created that, similarly to movies like groundhog day, Eren repeats his life cycle somehow, he#s sent back to the moment where he wakes up in front of Mikasa. If you watch episode 13.5, the since that day recap episode of the trost arc, it kind of hints at the possibility as well. And since we now know for sure that Eren will die rather sooner than later, having him loop could be a way to escape his fate.
4, 16
4. last time i cried and why
Two nights ago and it was because my emotionally abusive family made me feel Ike a disappointment and a failure and a burden that none of them want in their lives :)
16. favorite movie
Spirit: Stallion of the Cimmeron. It’s an old Dreamworks movie about a wild stallion that gets captured by wranglers and it follows him as he tries to return to the wilderness he grew up in. I could go on and on and on about this movie for hours, but it boils down to it being an incredibly heartfelt, beautifully animated and emotional roller coaster ride of a movie and it makes me so sad that it still isn’t regarded as one of Dreamworks best movies to day, right up there with How To Train Your Dragon, because it doesn’t deserve to be the obscure title it has become.
i love when r/eylos repost artwork without sourcing AND erase the meaning of the original piece in the process
yumicurry replied to your post “Update-ish thingy”
I'm sorry to hear you have to deal with this. Open commissions sound really cool, you should try it out!!
jaegerchips replied to your post “Update-ish thingy”
I feel you Blaze. I wish you luck on AP tests, and that you feel happier soon! And yes, I think you should try and open commissions!!
Thank you guys so much for the kind words ;-; I’ll try to open commissions during the summer hopefully <3
#20 w/eremika?
the way you said “i love you” + as we huddle together, the storm raging outside
send me ships + numbers!
The return to the walls is delayed and Eren is growing restless. He worries about everyone being stuck out here, wants to fight while he can, needs to do anything but stay still. Mikasa sees his frustration before it reaches its peak, and she knows it’s time to act.
“Eren,” she says, and takes his arm to stop his pacing.
They’re holed up in a farmhouse to the north of old Maria lands. The rest of the squad has found spots to sleep to wait out the snowstorm, and her voice sounds too loud in the quiet.
Eren doesn’t move, but she can feel that he wants to, needs to. She can feel it under his skin like another living thing.
“We can’t just sit here,” Eren says, and when Mikasa hushes him he moves his head closer, lowers his voice.
“Look outside,” he says, nodding toward the window. “It’s piling up. If we don’t go now we might never leave.”
“Levi said it’ll warm up overnight,” Mikasa whispers.
“How would he know?” Eren says, mouth twisting in disbelief.
“Old people are always feeling things in their bones,” Mikasa says. “Their knee spasms and they know it’s gonna rain.”
Eren watches her for a moment, then snorts, relaxes in her grip. Mikasa lets go and his shoulders sag. He’s tired.
“C’mon,” Mikasa says, and he follows her to the couch.
When they fall on it, sagging against the back, Mikasa feels the efforts of the day in every one of her muscles. It aches but it feels good not to move for a while, so they don’t.
She thinks Eren is asleep when he says, “Thanks, Mikasa.”
She moves her scarf higher on her face to hide her smile, and she feels brave enough to shift closer. She can almost feels his hair brushing hers.
Eren sighs deep, sleepily, and says, “I don’t say that enough.”
Mikasa plays with an end of her scarf, doesn’t look to see whether his eyes are open. “You’re enough,” she says.
Eren is silent, then lets his head slide onto Mikasa’s shoulder. Her heart beats so loudly she nearly misses his next words.
“I love you,” he murmurs.
Mikasa turns her head just enough to see him, and his eyes have closed. She waits until his breathing evens, then settles against him.
“I love you,” she says.
Eren might have missed it, might already be asleep, but he’s finally getting rest. For Mikasa, it’s enough.
fluffy canonverse eremika for the talented and sweet @jaegerchips!! everyone go wish her a happy birthday, she’s a fantastic artist and this fandom is so lucky to have her. have a great one, alexa!
Mikasa enjoys watching her friends with Historia’s orphans. There is a coolness in the coming fall but there is work to be done that keeps their blood moving, and they have to stay active to keep up with the children.
Sasha and Connie are good at entertaining them, especially the ones around ten who are most appreciative of fart-based humor. Jean and Armin are a little unsure how to act, but the older children like hearing their stories. Historia reminds Mikasa of her own mother, stern when she needs to be and fiercely protective.
Eren is best with the littlest ones. The babies find easy comfort nestled against him. Mikasa remembers the feeling from when she held him after he first emerged from his titan form, how warm and loud his heart beat, drowning out the rest of the world.
The day’s training and chores are done, and the light is disappearing when Mikasa finds Eren in the nursery, helping one of Historia’s employees get the youngest ones to bed. Under the fading sunset streaming through the window Eren looks more relaxed than Mikasa has seen in too long. The break from war is doing them all good.
“I’ve got a stubborn one,” Eren tells Mikasa.
There is a girl of perhaps one year in Eren’s arms and he sways where he stands, a steady rhythm. The girl is facing away from Mikasa, but Mikasa can see her small fist clenching and unclenching.
Mikasa comes closer, enough to put a hand on Eren’s shoulder, but she doesn’t.
“I don’t think,” Eren murmurs, “she knows what Hange’s been putting me through this week.”
“I don’t think she cares,” Mikasa says, and Eren snorts.
Historia never asked them to help with the children, only with keeping the place clean, but Eren goes above and beyond. Being with them brings him out of the shadow of the walls, gentles the dark circles he’s too young to have. Mikasa is glad to see it, glad for any respite they’re granted.
The child turns her flushed face toward Mikasa, and she smooths back her hair. Mikasa hums absentmindedly while she does, and the girl’s eyes widen for a moment before blinking sleepily.
“I think she likes that,” Eren whispers, and so Mikasa continues.
The tune is aimless but it does its job, and within a few minutes the girl is breathing evenly on Eren’s shoulder, eyes closed.
“You’ll be a great mom one day,” Eren says, and something builds warm in her chest.
“You too,” Mikasa says, and backpedals when Eren bites his lip against laughter. “You know what I mean.”
They are quiet together for a while. They are quiet enough to let the possibility build between them, too distant a dream to discuss, and just tangible enough to hope for.
YOU KINKSHAME LITERALLY EVERYTHING NO ONE IS SAFE
THEY SAID DADDY THAT WORD IS ILLEGAL!