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eremikas-bby · 10 months

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꧁𝓐 𝓢𝓽𝓾𝓭𝔂 𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓪𝓼𝓪 𝓐𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷꧂

"𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜,, <3

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Word Count: 800+ Overview: Studying with Mikasa during a rainy day :D Theme: Fluff, Highschool AU, Fem! Reader A/N: Kase-san and morning glories inspo because it obv makes sense :) Enjoy! TW: I lowkey suck at narrating so pls bare with me and feel free to slander me 😭😭 Reader and Mikasa lowkey made out

The rain pores softly, the smell of petrichor fills the air, the skies taint with gray, and the cold air tickle your feet. You crinkle your nose ever so slightly as you feel butterflies in your stomach. The feeling of anxiousness? Excitement? Comfort? It’s all mixed up, as you recall what you and your girlfriend had planned the night before. You assess your surroundings, sighing to yourself. “I. Have. Prepared. Well!” You gaze around observingly.

You prance around the house, one last time, hoping to not have forgotten anything. It was perfect. Everything was tidied, the sweets, snacks, and the tea bags were prepared, and most importantly, your room was thoroughly clean and well-sorted out.

Often, you and Mikasa would have study dates in the library or your favorite local cafe. With that, you tried your best to replicate the same ambiance. You laid down your scented candles, which smelled of lavender and vanilla. You changed up your sheets. You prepared your books, organizing them into each subject. You brought out your stationary, making sure to arrange them according to shade and color. You also had the effort to annotate your notes, for you guys to have fun quizzing each other.

“You’re all set, all set, Y/N. You got this!.”, you cheered to yourself. Though you’ve been dating for half a year, you still wonder why you get all flustered and shy to the simplest thoughts of her.

A few moments later, you hear the doorbell ring. You rushed nervously, getting to meet her. “Hello. Mikasa!” You cheerily smiled at her, assisting her in. “Hello, love.” *She said in reply as she handed you iced lattes, one you both love. You left your mouth agape as she giggles at your reaction. “Awwww! Oh my goddd babe, you didn’t have toooo !” You whine shyly, looking up at her in awe. “But I wanted to, dear.” She let out a soft, warm smile, as she cupped your cheek. “Thank you so much, really.” You said, placing it on a cabinet nearby. She gazed at you while she was unbuttoning her raincoat, as you rushed back to helped her. You kissed each other after melting into a sweet hug.

Once she has grown comfortable, you take the lattes with you in the room, as you set it down on the table, preparing to light the candles. She sat comfortably, with a red tint on her cheek. “Y/n, you did all of these for today?” She says in admiration. You nodded happily. “You’re so adorable.” She says, signaling you to come near her. So you did and she gave you pecks all over the face. You giggled.

“So, what subject do you want to start with?” You ask.

She replied soft-spoken, “I’d say it’s best we start with history! I looked back at it and it was simple to digest. It's a great way to start.” You smiled, gently grabbing your history book, some highlighters and a pen, and your notes. “Sure thing!”

She flips through the notebook’s pages gently, and touches the page where the topic was and she feels it in her hand, tracing it through every letter. “Your writing’s really so pretty.” She compliments softly.

You blushed, giving your thanks. "Yours is better, though! I love how smooth and wavy it is!" You gave her a little head pat.

Studying wasn’t much of your fancy but when you’re with her, there’s a comforting aura in it. It’s as if hours speed by like seconds, sneaking in smooches as little rewards when finishing a section or chapter. Having little fun q&a’s as she tutors you through the details you’re confused with and helping her out with those she has difficulty understanding.

There’s something in her personality that motivates you and keeps you productive. Probably It's the way she looks out for you. Maybe it’s the affection or praise she gives. Perhaps it’s the way she strokes your hair when you’re feeling apprehensive and how she will gently help you through it. Possibly, it’s the way she prevents you from being distracted. Overall, It’s your source of comfort and happiness. Something about her presence relieves and reassures you.

You sigh and stretch, upon finally completing 2 subjects after 2 and a half hours. It’s now 30 minutes into mid-afternoon and the rain still pours endlessly. You go downstairs and let her wait there for a few, as you prepare some green tea and slice out some Strawberry Shortcake that you baked a few days ago.

You go to your bedroom, carefully holding the tray you put the food in with both of your hands, watching every step. Arriving at your bedroom door, you knocked lightly. And there you were to enjoy your short snack break.

After finishing, you put the dishes aside to go back to productivity. It went on until you both finished by sundown, just in time for the rain to calm. You were able to go over all the major subjects, and you were proud of yourselves for it.

Most necessarily, you enjoyed every moment and you have a new memory to spare a thought of each other

For the time being, you cuddled as the rain sprinkled. She was in your arms, her hands curling through your hair. You both gaze at the sky, all clear while colors dance across the sky to bid the sun goodbye.

You talk about the tiniest predicaments you went through, as you sing along to the playlist that you made together.

Lovers Rock by TV Girl came in, the song that made you know each other back in 3rd grade.

It's that time you went along with your friends to the school concert when you carelessly stumbled upon her.

She hummed and tapped her beat to the song as you excitedly blurted out the lyrics 'til the special line came:

"And if she grabs for your hand And drags you along She might want a kiss Before the end of this song"

You grabbed her hand gently and pulled her closer to you, initiating a passionate kiss. You look into her eyes lovingly before getting to close them.

Your blood rushes through your ears, all ecstatic and indulged at the moment. You feel your warmth spread through her cold hands. She careesed your cheek as you take hold of her shoulder.

You thought of her lips against yours. Oh, how soft and tender they were. You feel her hair, smooth and velvety.

You think to yourself, "What have I done to mutually love someone this perfect."

You both catch your breath.

She kissed you again, repeating the same intense moment you just had.

Though, this time, a bitter feeling coiled in your stomach. You heard the raindrops milden. Knowing so, you thought that she would have to leave your arms, too...

She is like rain, ominous and unexpected but soothing and lovely. Something you yearn to stay for eternity.

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First fanfic seen by the universe. Hope yall appreciated it 👍

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satansthiccasscheeks · 1 year

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OK I KNOW everybody loves goth mikasa and I love her and the concept to but I also thought and saw the image of goth levi and I can't forget it I need more like that I need both I need all idk what is is maybe the Ackerman's are just all hot when Gothic or maybe all goths are just hot PERIOD but I'm mad and raging at 12:30 AM at the fact that there are barely is any goth levi art and not just levi I WANT EVERYBODY LEVI,MIKASA,EREN,ARMIN, FUCKING SASHA,JEAN,CONNIE,AND OTHERS I CANT THINK OF OFF HAND,AND OMG IMAGINE GOTH HANGE, I'm gonna die soon if I don't see a goth hange and levi anyway thank you for listening to my rant 😃

Goth Hange tho 😭❤ just think about it

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0zeeraa0 · 9 months

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I will defend them with my life

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rumisgf · 2 months

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backshots with eren are absolutely lethal. like, just imagine.

your head is completely buried into the pillow. eren has your back arched real good for him, one hand on your back to keep it that way. you huff out a moan which each of his thrusts, your slick painting his cock and slowly dripping down your thighs as he’s working your third orgasm. you lean yourself forward in an attempt to give yourself mercy, only for him pull you back all the way on his dick. any time you raise a hand to push him back or brace yourself, he slams it back down and tightens his grip on you. it’s all so dirty.

“fuck ren- i can’t- fuckkk…”

“uh uh, stop running. take this dick.”

he takes a hand and slaps your ass, adding to his collection of red/dark purple marks he’s created. you can barely hold yourself up and as bad as you wanna tap out, he just feels so good.

“s-so good…’s too much.”

and he wouldn’t stop anyway, the lewd sounds of your cunt squelching with every thrust and the view of your ass moving back against him is sending him to heaven. not only that, he knows you love this almost as much as he does.

“throw that ass back. yeah, just like that. my good little girl.”

no matter how rough he was you did what you were told and you took him so well, you really are such a good girl for him. your ass was slamming against him as you took every inch of him, you slurring your words and moaning out for him like a prayer.

“s-so wet..y’ make me so wet..”

and oh, he knows. no matter how much you joke around or are too embarrassed to admit it, eren goes to sleep at night knowing no one could ever have you screaming like this, only he knows how to have you soaked in a matter of seconds.

#aot smut #aot x black reader #aot #aot x reader #eren yeager #eren yeager x reader #eren yeager x black reader #eren jeager x reader #eren jaeger #eren jeager #eren smut #mikasa ackerman #connie springer #jean kirstein #armin arlert

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hayakaws · 6 months

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to the boy who sought freedom — goodbye.

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #snk #aot #eren yeager #eren jaeger #armin arlert #mikasa ackerman #ema #snk spoilers #aot spoilers #myedits #mgifs #userokkottsus #usertorichi #usergojoana #useraki

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kyojuuros · 6 months

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You have a long life ahead of you, so forget about me. Be free.

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moncherilim · 5 months

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I need all of them ❤️😮‍💨

#mikasa ackerman #eremika #eren x mikasa #eren jaeger #eren yeager #aot #attack on titan #moon #armin arlert

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chrollohearttags · 5 months

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CHARM’D • mikasa ackerman

your fiancée gets a new piercing and you decide to have some fun with it.

content + themes: nail tech!mikasa, black fem!reader, y/n is a lash tech, subby mika, her and y/n cracking jokes on each other, overstimulation, pillow humping, use of toys, scissoring, heavy squirting, fingering, bratty mika, gay bestie!armin cameo

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most people would say working with your significant other seems like a great time. Being around the one person you love more then life itself and earning a living at the same time? You couldn’t ask for a better deal. However, it did have its challenging moments..discipline and focus is an important part of anyone’s employment. Regardless of the job but especially when tending to someone’s beauty and esthetic needs, it was imperative to pay attention. Hence why your fiancée despised the fact that you were working alongside her as her new lash tech some days! Granted, she was thrilled to have you around and with an extra service and set of hands around, you guys’ income practically tripled. So it was a pretty sweet deal. However, you didn’t make it easy…in fact, you acted as if giving her a hard time was your actual occupation..

“Are you sure we can’t just fill them in and work around it? C’mon, Mika. You sure you can’t just do your magic?”

“Sweetheart, how long have you been a client of mine? I’m an artist, not a repair woman. Two things I refuse to do is fly coach and work over other people’s fuck ups. Now let’s soak these off so I can give you a fresh set. While you’re waiting, Armin can get you in the shampoo bowl. Since he’s sitting on his skinny ass, doing nothing.”

needless to say, it was never a dull moment! You guys’ hairstylist and resident smartass, Armin Artlert was currently seated in one of the styling chairs, typing away on his phone.

“And don’t forget looking cute. Just blind and grouchy.”

“Whatever. Help her before I suddenly find your replacement.”

it was obvious that the normally laid back nail tech was in rare form this morning. Not so much rude or angry but definitely on edge a little. The shop was a little busy but nothing more than usual for the Sugar and Spice Haus. It was normal for clients to be waiting outside the door so she couldn’t have been frazzled by that. So what exactly had her acting so strange? Perhaps it was a question better answered by the one person who knew her better than anyone else..and who ironically was the root cause of the issue!

“Oh, don’t pay her any attention, y’all. She’s just a little worked up. Isn’t that right, baby?”

just then, a rather gleeful (y/n) would come traipsing from the back of the salon..strapless dress and sandals, holding a caddy full of lash supplies. In return, the only thing you were met with was a decorated middle finger and the roll of dark, doe eyes. Your fiancée was quite the bratty thing when she wanted to be but she was oh so cute….

“Oh shut up. I’m not talking to you right now.”

hence why you took immense pleasure in teasing her among other things..something that began long before the two of you even opened shop this morning..

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flashback: earlier that morning..

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“Oh God!…yes..right there!…”

“Aw, is that your spot, baby? Are you gonna come?”

the high pitch, condescending coo spouting from your lips rang off into the ears of your very whiny and overstimulated fiancée. Who had just been sleep only twenty minutes prior or so it would appear. Because as the two of you awoke for the morning, ready to start another day in the home and salon you shared as not only lovers, but business partners…you were met with a rather pleasant surprise. Faint whimpers and the sight of your precious Mikasa grinding herself against her pillow. Her tits spilling from her tank top; fondled in her palms, hair brushing against the sheets and her panties tugged to the side as her bare slit rubbed profusely against the memory foam material. She had to have been in utter bliss from the sounds erupting from her mouth. Not only that, she looked so sexy..however, you knew it was rather unbecoming of your woman too. Granted, your sex life was anything but mundane and the two of you took any opportunity plausible to fuck, lick or kiss on one another. However, for the past few days or so, she seemed to be evading you. Claiming to be far too exhausted for any sort of sexual activity. She’d shower alone and even halt you if things got too intense. One would think that was indicative of infidelity and that their partner was with someone else. But alas, her dirty little secret came to light and needless to say, you’d return the pent up sexual frustration ten fold!..

“Oh? What’s this?…” she just knew that once you unveiled the truth, you’d never allow her to live it down. And she was correct.

“(Y/N)..baby…fuck me!..”

the truth was, she had snuck behind your back and acquired a clit piercing. More than likely from the same artist who had decorated her skin in the plethora of tattoos she sported. But what she hadn’t counted on was becoming so hypersensitive afterwards. It was one of those things that could go either way, depending on the person. Getting piercings in intimate area could either make you lose all feeling or make you super sensitive to the touch. For poor Mikasa, she was the latter to a fault! You would’ve thought that she would’ve learned her lesson when she got her nipples pierced and they sent her into a frenzy with something as simple as putting on a bra on. But you were more than happy to meet her request..flipping her over onto her back, (y/n) promptly shoved your tongue into her mouth; jaw agape and slack from being on the brink of climax. Her pierced nipples puffy and erect and of course..that adorable little clit; marked with a silver ball and bar going through it. It looked so cute and she looked even more precious..practically begging for you to claim her. Slick surrounded that fat pussy of hers and you just knew she was close.

“Oh you poor thing…you’ve been holding out on me…don’t worry, mama. I’ll take care of you..”

reassuring her with your lips honing on her neck. Tender kisses trailing down her throat and those fingers following suit to her mound. Tracing your digits across her freshly waxed skin, you’d tease around the area, refusing to touch the actual bud. “But first..I need you to do sum’ for me, okay?” So gently cooing to her. At this point, she was desperate so she was at your mercy.

“Yes, baby!..whatever you want..”

crying out as you moved your fingertips lower as well as your mouth, leaving them to hover over her jeweled nipples. Drawing a long trail of saliva along with you in the process. That’s when you’d shove those two opposite fingers between her lips and force her to suckle, drumming up her own spit. “Suck on these f’r me. Get them wet…just like that.” She’d happily comply, knowing that you’d help her reach her peak soon. Whilst she was busy drooling and whining, you’d ease one digit inside of her with your thumb resting on her clit. She looked so helpless and vulnerable..turning you on more and more by the second. Mikasa’s back would raise from the bed as you pushed those digits knuckle deep into her core. You’d feel them suction and tighten around you and continue pressing until they were stained with a sheath of milky white and sticky clear liquid..dripping all down your nails. You kept them short just for special instances like these. So you could pump them in and out her pretty pussy and watch her squirm, yelping for more.

“Ah! Haaaa…oh my god! Right there! Yes…”

“Aw, am I in your spot, baby? Are you gonna come?”

nodding her head profusely; your dormant thumb now tracing circles against her clit and even flicking that piercing for added stimulation. Needless to say, she couldn’t hold back any longer and seconds later, when you finally gave her permission, you’d find your arm, the sheets and anything surrounding you two drenched in her juices. Squirting everywhere..and became inconsolable afterwards. “That’s it!…let it go, let it go for meee..squirt on those fingers.” Encouraging with loud cries ringing out through the bedroom. She was practically convulsing once you withdrew your fingers. Allowing them to drip, you’d dangle them over her lips and allow her to clean them off. “Mmmhm..taste yourself, baby…you look so pretty.”

running a hand along her torso and up to her throat yet again to wrangle her in for a kiss. Haven gotten a taste of her sweet essence, you decided to get your entire fill by finally leaving a trail of pecks leading to her pelvis before tousling your own side of the covers off and climbing on top of her. Without missing a step, you’d part her inked up legs and pin one back whilst intertwining the other with your own. From there, you’d tear off the thin lacy panties she was wearing off and put them to much practical use like gagging her. From there, you’d align your frothing slits and start grinding them against one another. Tugging down your own sports bra; dressed in only a bonnet and having fallen asleep with nothing on your lower half, you had become well aroused on your own from her little escapades. With that, Mika would buck her hips forward and work herself against you; meeting your thrusting with tearful pleas to keep fucking her. “Don’t stop, baby! Please don’t fucking stop…” her voice was cracking but her words very concise and clear. Those perky tits bounced around underneath as she gripped the silk linen underneath your bodies. The smacking of your clammy folds and warmth made for a beautiful chorus of steamy, nasty sounds filling the atmosphere…she wasn’t the only one feeling the pressure either because you soon found yourself nearing an orgasm. “I’m gonna come too, mama…fuck! You feel so good..”

laughing out of pure delirium and pleasure, unable to slow down in fear that you’d come on the spot. Those sticky juices smeared across each of your thick thighs as those lower lips meshed together. Eventually, you’d find yourself leaning down to let your tongues clash as well. “Mmph! I love you…” “I love you too, Mika! Fuck, baby…come for me again..”

just then, she’d follow your order and flail around as another stream of juices exited both of your bodies. Spraying up everything in the vicinity. Rubbing those finger pads against her throbbing bud, (y/n) drummed out more and more until she couldn’t spill another drop. You found yourselves going round for round..drawing out one another’s arousal and all that you had to offer. An hour or so had past; an array of positions from being seated on her face while you ate her out, to riding a double sided dildo…

“Yes, baby! You look so pretty riding that fucking dick..go deeper..”

to finally ended your rather heated session with your fingers intertwined as you played with yourselves. Massaging those clots to your final climatic rushes. Coming down in a powerful high with tears streaming down your faces and squirt pooling down your legs. All in all, it seemed that her little piercing was a success and rather useful investment.. “C’mere..that feel good?..” “..yeah..thank you, baby..so much.” Fucked out and dazed from being overly stimulated. But neither of you regretted a thing..that was until you made another proposal with a deviant glare on your face..reaching over into the dresser, you’d retrieve another device: a controller vibrator. One you planned to utilize on her throughout the work day!

“Hell no, (y/n)! I can’t..”.

but it was too late..you had already placed it inside of her and would be utilizing it until you had your fill. You wanted to see how she fared with her little body modification when you were the one in control..and throughout an entire day of work.

maybe next time she wouldn’t keep such secrets from you!

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@soanis @merakidoll

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bitchimasnake-sss · 5 months

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from being the boy who wanted nothing more than to be the Military police and live a quiet life to becoming the man that would die proud as a member of the scout regiment, he grew up (and so did we)

#aot #attack on titan #attack on titan final seaso #shingeki no kyojin #jean kirstein #jean kirschstein #eren yeager #mikasa ackerman #eremika #armin arlert #levi ackerman #snk #snk spoilers #jean

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levmada · 7 months

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she's so precious man🥺

#mikasa ackerman #mikasa aot #aot mikasa ackerman #mikasa.pic

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aengelren · 5 months

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“Eren took off first, Mikasa stayed behind him, and I was dead last.” Eren died first, Mikasa buried beside him, Armin kept visiting their graves as an old man until he joined them

Race towards the tree/chronological order they died in

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eremikas-bby · 10 months

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~Her Little Songbird~

OMG AAAAAAAAA-

I just had a random thought and dammmmmmmm

Mikasa x Singer! Reader is the best thing to ever happen. Just imagine having the impulse to sing and she would have the sparkle of adoration in her eyes, cheering you on!

I headcanon that she can play the piano/ the guitar, so she would put her simple skills to use just to hear your voice blend along with the melodies of each note she plays. (In her free time, she will surely practice to keep up with the piece you're learning.)

She totally would admire how the instruments would accentuate your voice even more, how the emotions of the song's aura is deeply felt with the combination of her playing and your voice, and overall, it's just a mystical and intimate moment...

DONT GET ME STARTED, SHE WILL HELP YOU WARM UP, TOO! It's a must and a responsibility for her cuz she wants to protect her baby's voice :<

She will try to match up the notes your mentor does/ she would research some challenging warm ups, and it will be VERY enjoyable!

An added bonus, she'll make you warm, freshly brewed tea before you get to sing at your recitals. (And also generally, when you just sing. She would buy a whole rack of it for you) [She has the w music rizz 😏]

Besides playing instruments as you sing, she also finds comfort in singing with you for funsies. You guys would sing pieces from the 80's, musicals, anime songs, and pop songs as duets! I could just imagine you, guys singing Burn For You from Brigerton, Put Your Head in My Shoulder by Paul Anka, and A Whole New World from Aladin.

OH HOW SHE WOULD EMPAHSIZE THE PUPPY WORDS AAAAAAAAA DOWN BAD FR OMG IT WOULD MOSTLY BE LIKE:

"Put your lips next to mine, dear~ And she'd smirk at you and giggle as she awkwardly sings the next line [Put your head on my shoulder by paul anka]

You both sing together while you're laying on her chest; She lovingly says, "I'm here, nothing can harm you, My words will warm and calm you.." And she would lightly stroke your hair as you gather some air to sing [All I ask of you from the phantom of the opera]

"I will never fall in love again until I found her." And you receive a tiny boop on the nose as she would pull you in to hug instead of proceeding- [Until I found you by stephen sanchez]

oh god im gay

Sometimes, she would caress you to sleep and hum some of your favorite tunes together,

But yeah! Yall are hopeless romantics for each other so I envision that loved theme songs as a stable. It's also fun to harmonize and play along with the notes of the song.

In conclusion, music bonds you together. She completes you, and you complete her 💗

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A/N: Oh god im lonely. And cringe but anyways, some scenarios for my fellow hopeless romantics :)

#mikasa x fem reader #singer reader #headcanons #mikasa ackerman #aot mikasa ackerman #snk mikasa ackerman #snk #aot #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #ainzey's late night venting #mikasa x you #mikasa x y/n #mikasa ackerman scenarios

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