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viva-la-mg · 6 months
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im in love with these nosy bitches
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gio-cosmo · 4 months
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Fellas is it gay to get stuck in an endless time loop where you’re trapped in an elevator with your coworker?
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carrythatwayt · 1 year
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Another offering to the "cockles moments that broke me" art altar.
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karizard-ao3 · 2 months
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Eren and Mikasa in the kiss cam?
Hello, anon! Thank you for your patience! I wanted to write a drabble for this and it took me some time to decide on the scenario. Without further ado, I present...
Eren and Mikasa in the Kiss Cam
“So what’s going on between you and that hottie sitting next to you?” Hitch asked as she came out of the stall and joined Mikasa at the sink to wash her hands. She’d gotten free hockey tickets at work, so that’s what they were doing for girl’s night this week.
Mikasa blushed. “He just shared his nachos with me and we talked a little bit,” she said. “He bought me a beer.”
“Oh?” said Hitch, waggling her eyebrows.
Mikasa’s blush deepened. “He is pretty cute, isn’t he?”
“I’ll say!” said Hitch.
“I kind of want to give him my number,” said Mikasa, covering her face with her hands. “I don’t know! I’m too shy!”
“Do it!” said Hitch. “You should make a move. Kiss him.”
Mikasa gasped. She was the color of a ripe cherry now. “What if he isn’t into me, though? What if he’s just being nice?”
Hitch scoffed. “There is no way he’s just being nice when he’s checking you out every two seconds. I’ve been keeping my eye on you both. He wants it.”
Mikasa squeaked and shook her head. “I don’t know if I can make the first move.”
Hitch rolled her eyes, shaking the excess water off her hands and grabbing a paper towel. “You need to grow a pair, Mikasa. What’s your seat number?”
Mikasa pulled her ticket stub out of her pocket and showed her. 
“Okay, I’ll meet you back there. I have to go do something first,” said Hitch.
“What are you going to do?” Mikasa asked.
“Just stuff!” Hitch said, sounding annoyed as she pushed open the bathroom door. “I’ll meet you back at the seats.”
“Okay…” said Mikasa, following her out into the hallway, then parting ways to head back toward their section alone.
“Where’s Hitch?” Sasha whispered when Mikasa sidled her way past her towards her seat.
“She wouldn’t tell me,” said Mikasa.
“Probably getting up to something evil,” said Annie, popping  a french fry in her mouth.
“I’m going to text her and ask her to bring me a slice of pizza,” said Sasha, getting out her phone. 
“You just ate two hot dogs and a custard,” said Annie.
“I’m still hungry,” said Sasha.
Mikasa chuckled at them and continued past them to her seat, right between the absent Hitch and the brown-haired, green-eyed stranger who had introduced himself as Eren.
“Hey, you’re back,” he grinned, twisting towards her as she sat down. 
“Did I miss anything good?” she asked, returning his grin with a shy smile.
“There was almost a fight,” said Eren, leaning on the armrest dividing their chairs. “But only almost. So, no. You didn’t miss out on anything… unless you missed me?”
Mikasa’s face, which had just finally gone back to its normal color, turned pink again. Her mind raced for a flirty response. What would Hitch say in her shoes? Ah! “I was counting down the seconds until we could be together again, Eren,” she teased.
Now it was his turn to blush. “Uh… Cool,” he said, with a breathless laugh. “I was… uh… I’m glad you’re back, too.”
The guy with the buzzcut who was sitting next to him elbowed him in the arm. “Smooth,” he said, rolling his eyes.
Eren glared at him. “Fuck off, Connie!”
Connie rolled his eyes again and returned his attention to the game.
Eren turned back to Mikasa. “Um, so… Uh…” He tapped on his knees. “After the game, um…”
“Yes?” said Mikasa, biting her lip.
Eren stared at her for a moment, taking a series of progressively deeper breaths before he finally said, “The crowds can be pretty bad, so be careful on your way out to the parking lot.”
Mikasa’s shoulders slumped. “Okay,” she said.
Eren gritted his teeth, glancing at Connie, who was snickering under his breath. He scowled and slouched back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest. “I mean, I’ll walk you out,” he said to Mikasa. “Make sure no one bumps into you.”
She brightened. “Okay,” she said.
“So… just stay close to me,” he said, straightening up a little bit. “I’ll keep you safe.”
“Okay,” said Mikasa, scoring a conversational hat trick. “Thank you.”
Eren chanced a glance at her. “It’s my pleasure,” he said, swallowing hard. “And then, maybe, if you want…”
“Oh my god, it’s a kiss cam!” Sasha squealed.
“Huh?” said Eren, his head swinging towards the jumbotron. Mikasa turned, too.
The screen was now framed in pink, with a heart cutout revealing the camera’s view. An older couple gave each other a peck on the lips and waved at everyone before the image cut to another couple, who laughed and shook their heads, making X’ing motions with their hands. When the camera didn’t pan away, the woman kissed her fingertips and patted it onto the man’s temple. The image cut to a little boy and his mom. He shouted, pointing up at himself with delight, then turned and hugged his mom, who squeezed him tight and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Mikasa giggled. “Oh my gosh, can you imagine being put on the spot like… Oh…” she trailed off, her stomach lurching. That was her face on the screen now. And, framed inside the heart with her, Eren. He was frozen beside her, his hands gripping his armrests. When she saw him unfreeze and turn to her on the screen, she turned to him in real life.
“Uh…” he said with an awkward laugh. “So… If you’re cool with it…” He turned his face and tapped on his cheek.
Mikasa glanced back up at the screen, biting her lip, then looked back at Eren. You need to grow a pair, Hitch’s disembodied voice commanded. Mikasa sucked in a breath as she took Eren’s chin and turned his face back towards hers. She tapped her lips. “If you’re cool with it…” she started to say, but his mouth was already on hers, his hand slipping around the back of her head and tangling in her hair. She grabbed his shoulders, kissing him back amid a stadium full of whoops and catcalls. They parted to take a breath, then dove back in.
“Uh, you can stop now. The kiss cam is over,” said Annie. “It’s been over for a while.”
“You horny freaks,” said Sasha, as Mikasa and Eren separated, panting and disoriented. 
Mikasa smoothed out her hair, glancing around, shame-faced. “Sorry,” she said, but everyone was watching the game again. She bit her lip and looked at Eren. He was staring at her, starry-eyed. 
“We usually go get food after the game if you want to come,” he said. “But, like, we can ditch everyone else and just go by ourselves.” He blushed. “If you want.”
“I do,” said Mikasa, as Hitch finally returned to her seat.
“Cool!” said Eren, grinning from ear-to-ear, then turning to his friends. “Hey, I’m going to go hang out with Mikasa after the game so you can all go fuck yourselves and eat without me.”
Hitch leaned towards Mikasa. “What’s that?” she said. “You made out with a guy in front of everyone and now you’re going on a date with him? Hmmm… It’s lucky you ended up on that kiss cam, I guess, or you never would have made a move.” She smirked.
Mikasa’s eyes widened. “Hitch!” she hissed.
“What?” Hitch asked, tossing her hair.
Mikasa studied her for a moment. “Nothing,” she said, turning back to the game and Eren. She was right.
The end.
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casdeans-pie · 4 months
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I always forget how deep the cockles lore goes until I accidentally stumble back down into a well of it and it just keeps going
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*vomits this sketch*
I just had this in mind all day and I needed to draw it quickly
disclaimer: I do not condone smoking. It's bad for you, children.
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mousecracker · 10 months
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historians call them roommates
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boxwinebaddie · 2 months
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i'm sorry but everyone actually has to know that if ravesey ever get married in a formal ceremony ( which, oh my god, is this real??? hello ) ravenstan totally got up on stage and crimson dawn dropped the Hardest punk rock cover of kiss me by sixpence none the other...Ever
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Cigarettes.. (*kills them* *kills them* *kills them* *kills th
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sashimiyas · 1 year
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tonight, osamu, i am thinking of you. welcome homeeeeeee 🫂
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meatriarch · 3 months
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pissy cook & pissing hitch ig
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cyanidas · 11 months
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tbh I don't even care about rb>likes anymore, I just want reactions. I like knowing You Saw My Art and it made you FEEL something, anything. If you laughed you could even just hit reply on the post and type "LOL" and it would make me so much happier than any empty reblog. Sure, I like my art getting shared, to know that you saw it and liked it enough to put it on your collage of "fuck off its mine", but numbers mean nothing to me if I don't get a "KFHDKDHKD" or a "god me" or a full blown novel as to why you love the blorbo I drew. Because my art did that. My art made you laugh, made you cringe, made you weep, made you angry, hell I'll even take a nose snuffle. It's you who I love. I love You.
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acedreamur · 2 months
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You don’t wanna know how bad I want this man
I’m
So
Normal…about him…
I’m his wife/husband, trust, trust me
(ART BY RACHELDRAWSTHIS OFC)
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coworkers-office · 1 month
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Colleague..if you found out that Antag was trans what would you do, Also i’m not saying he is, or he’s not trans just what if
AND ILL GIVE YOU THE BIGGEST HUG Same with Antag I give hug to him🥰
"...Thanks for the hug?"
< Colleague looks uncomfortable. >
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"What is being 'trans'? Is that slang for transsexual?"
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Don't imagine this is Danny before he leans in and kisses you for the very first time
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saveugoodmadam · 4 months
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you have a disease and it's name is Matthew Duckett /pos
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starting to think you may be right... I fear it may be incurable...
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