|Post Brotherhood <3|
Forever“Five more minutes!”Forever by thatgirl35
Jean barely heard Levi's yell as he was focused on Mikasa. She was crouching low with her unmoving dark eyes trained on him. His forearms were sore from blocking her punches, and he'd yet to land any on her.
Beautiful and deadly. That's my Mikasa.
He charged suddenly, feinting to the left, to then abruptly change directions. He skidded in the dirt and threw out his right fist...
...only to have her grab it with her lightening reflexes and toss him over her shoulder. He landed on his back with an oomph.
“Oww.” Jean blinked at the two Mikasa's swimming in front him, hands held out to him. He shook his head, waiting for the Mikasa's to converge into just one. Once his head stopped spinning he took her proffered hand and sat up.
“It's a good thing she went easy on you Kirschstein, I don't know if you would have lived through this otherwise.” Levi Heichou's voice carried some mix of amusement and disdain. “Did you get soft or so
NightmareMikasa sat upright, gasping for air. She pushed back the hair plastered to her forehead, grimacing at how sweat soaked her shirt was.Nightmare by thatgirl35
No light showed through the window yet, and she could hear the light breathing of Sasha and Historia. It must be the middle of the night right now. Too early to get up for the day, but Mikasa knew there was no way she would be able to fall back asleep any time soon.
It's been awhile since I've dreamt. I want to go back to not having dreams.
Mikasa hugged herself, willing away the remnants of her dream. When she closed her eyes she could still see the corpses of her friends littering the ground. She could hear the bones snapping when Jean had been eaten, when Eren in his titan form had been ripped apart, Armin swallowed whole, Sasha's arm laying next to her, and a titan reaching for her now, bent leg not allowing her to run...
She jumped out of bed in a rush to just move and think of something else.
Anything else, she hissed at the cold floor.
Just the Two of usIt shone. Finally.Just the Two of us by thatgirl35
With a small sigh of relief, Mikasa leaned back and stretched, joints popping with her movement. She'd just spent over an hour meticulously cleaning, oiling and polishing her 3DMG, and the effort showed.
Everything gleamed to a point of perfection that Levi Heichou would have absolutely nothing to complain about. Smiling in satisfaction that she was finally done, she spared a glance at the young man next to her.
Jean was leaning back, arms crossed, feet stretched out under the table, and eyes closed. His gear was already done. Leather oiled, joints scrubbed and oiled, polished and ready to go. She took a moment to appreciate the defined arm muscles she could see through his linen shirt. It had taken almost getting killed for her to notice him, but now that she had, it was hard to ignore him.
He had been arrogant and almost childish when they first met, him picking fights with Eren and squabbling so easily. But now? Now he had matured into a fine leader, he and Eren h
I'm a nerdy housewife and seamstress. With two little boys, my time for any work is minimal, but I do enjoy any time I get costuming or making clothes for my family.
Over the years, we've cosplayed multiple times Roy and Riza from Full Metal Alchemist, and we've also cosplayed Shunsui and Nanao from Bleach. We've also started working on our long term cosplay of a steampunk couple known as Mr. & Mrs. Worthington.
We also enjoy time as a family at local renaissance faires, so we have quite an extensive costume collection for that era, as well as a few other time periods of specific interest.
Just One Kiss. Ladybug/Chat Noir. Although Chat Noir was standing beside her, the cold rooftops of Paris seemed bleak and isolated, as if the freezing temperatures had somehow separated the two. Marinette, transformed into Ladybug, leaned against a brick chimney while Chat paced back and forth. They were waiting for the police to call them in for assistance. A serious break-in had occurred and while it seemed this wasn't the work of Hawk Moth, they wanted to help in any way they could.
"Is something bothering you?" she asked, watching him turn on his heel for the fifteenth time that evening.
"My lady, I know this happened a while ago, but I have a question," he said. "You said something about a kiss after we took down Dark Cupid." Oh. That. Marinette sighed, hugging her sides more. He had a right to know, even if talking about it made her feel uncomfortable.
"Yeah, that. Look, I didn't want to do it, but I figured the one way to break the spell was to kiss you, and -"
"You kissed me?!