I lied. I'm writing another 1. I love her 2 much i can't help it gng. Uhh... first time giving a fanfic a title. yay me :)
Warnings: None, I don’t think, not proofread. UHH... maybe a bit angstyy??
Words: 573 - still short but an improvement from last time :p
At least not a capable one. Unlike her.
Mikasa. Both your lover and your idol. You had aspired to be like her from the day you met, and from then on, you had gotten closer, had your first kiss, and even slept together. It was all secret though. No one besides the two of you knew.
You had bonded so very strongly, exchanging kisses and words of love alike. She’d put herself in harm's way to protect you no matter what, and you’d do the same. It was a sweet secret. Nobody knew, and nobody would ever know.
The Rumbling has started. You, a powerless Scout, next to one of the most adept. Your hands tightened around hers as you stood in your shared room.
“Please, Mikasa - Don’t go.. I don’t want you to go.”
You had begged softly, tears threatening to spill from your already heavy eyelids as she looked away sadly. You held your breath, afraid of her response.
You already knew what she was going to say, but you made yourself think otherwise.
You choked out, tears finally pushing past your facade of maturity and slipping down your cheeks.
She murmured, instantly silencing your sniffles and gasps as she cupped your face.
She kissed your nose lightly, her dried lips a fleeting feeling atop your skin.
“I swear to you I’ll come back. I refuse to die out there.”
You frowned, a pitiful pout reminiscent of a crying child as you inhaled a sharp breath.
You shook your head, beginning to gently weep into her hands. You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. Was this some cruel, evil joke from the universe?
“Dear, please don’t cry.”
Mikasa’s tone softened, the same way it always does whenever you’re in a vulnerable state. She brushed your tears away with calloused thumbs, letting out a soft huff at how adorable you looked in the moment.
You didn’t reply for a brief moment, instead letting her carefully wipe your tears as if you were made of fine porcelain, ready to crack into millions of pieces within a moment's notice. But you of all people knew Mikasa Ackerman well enough to see that she’s way too gentle for that.
“Don’t worry for my safety, okay? I’ll be back here with you before you know it. I promise you.”
She began to reassure you, her words a soft lullaby to your tired ears as she brushed your hair back delicately.
You began, being promptly cut off by her sweet voice. Her promise made you feel slightly at ease, and you let out a shaky sigh in response. You wiped your own eyes, trying to recover any previous composure you had left.
She mumbled almost shyly, leaning into her hands still resting atop your face.
Your breath hitched, and you slowly began to softly giggle. Mikasa was never one for words of affection and comfort, so the effort to make you feel better was more endearing than anything.
“Just.. Come back in one piece, okay?”
You sighed reluctantly, growing so wound up in your thoughts that you quite honestly thought you were dreaming right now.
She hummed out, a subtle proud smile tugging at her lips as she heard your laughter. It delighted her, and made her all the more ready to subdue the Founding Titan.
I'll prolly only write on weekends lol. Maybe I'll hibernate now idk anymore. this is like.... the longest fanfic ive ever wrote?? i think im evolving, cuz i never used to be able to write past 35 words.
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