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Titan’s Game

Chapter One

The morning air was bone chilling, the sky visible of nothing besides the large gray sheet spreading across the terrain. Mikasa inhaled, both her nose and cheeks tinted in a soft pink. She gazed longingly at the tall trees surrounding her, caging her in as if trapped in some sort of earthy box. The gravel crunched beneath her feet, wet from the overnight frost. Her dark eyes traveled through the dimly lit forest, basking in the winter scenery. Mikasa sighed as she realized she had been out longer than planned, knowing the scolding that was waiting for her upon her return home. Despite the urging feeling to commence the lengthy walk back home, she couldn’t help but hesitate. The same thoughts running through her head as they always have on this day for the past three years. Will it be me? Do I have to go? What would happen if I didn’t show up? The chances of her name being drawn were slim to none. Regardless, there was no ridding herself of the itching feeling in the back of her mind. Sweeping her tongue across her chapped lips, she turned away from her hideout, connecting herself with reality once again as she made her way down the gravel path that would lead her home.

It didn’t take long for her to reach the secluded area at the border of the small town and the large forest. The small wooden house lay a small distance from the others, adding to its isolation. A small stream of smoke arose from the chimney, creating a cloud of gray before dissolving and disappearing completely, having more take its place. She quickened her pace, not wanting to be any later than she already was. Her hand hovered over the door knob, unsure of whether or not she wanted to face her mother. No consent was needed when the door swung open, Mikasa backing away at the sudden movement. “I told you not to stay out too long. Now you won’t have time to shower.” The tall woman crossed her arms over her chest, the white apron she wore covered in some sort of powder. A small frown was set on her lips, strands of her dark hair framing her face. Despite the angry look she sported, there was no denying the woman was stunning for her age.

“I’m sorry. I guess I lost track of time. Besides, I showered last night, I’ll be fine. I can just shower when we come back home.” Her mother sighed disapprovingly, moving from under the doorframe to allow Mikasa passage. The young girl lightly jogged past the kitchen, throwing a quick wave to her father who sat sipping from a small mug of coffee, eyes shut as he relished the warm drink. Opening the door to her room, she quickly shut it behind her, moving in the direction of her bed. A pale pink fabric lay across the white bedsheets; her dress for today’s event.

Baring herself of the jeans and sweater she wore, she pulled the soft fabric over her body, smoothing it of any possible wrinkles. The dress reached her lower thighs, revealing her pale legs, toned from all the trips through the forest. It hung loosely around her body, the u-shaped neckline revealing her soft collarbones, and the small sleeves draped over her shoulders. Not much was left for her to do aside from her hair. Simply running her hands through the soft strands, she rid herself of any small tangles, quickly pulling her hair into a braid, starting from the top of her head, and descending to the tips of its length. Finished with her preparations, she tossed her clothing in the corner of her room, leaving it for her to wash later. Exiting the small room, she approached her mother who sat beside her father, admiring a small bundle in her lap. A red scarf.

“Oh, Mikasa. You weren’t supposed to see this.” The woman smiled fondly, fingertips fondling the soft material. “This was supposed to be for your birthday.” Mikasa smiled, reaching for the black mary jane shoes by the door before slipping them on. Her mother pushed herself away from the table, walking in Mikasa’s direction, the red scarf in her hands. She smiled at the girl, looping the warm scarf around her neck, immediately warming her. “Thank you, mother.” Small wrinkles formed at the edge of the woman’s eyes, a bright smile lighting up her features. “You’re welcome, sweetie. Think of this as an early birthday present.” The younger nodded, watching as her mother ran her hand over her husband’s shoulder. “It’s time we go. I’m planning to cook a pot of soup later. Warm for any dry winter throats.” He nodded, running his hand over the small blond hairs on his chin. Standing from the table, he followed both girls to the door, adjusting the cuffs on his plain long-sleeved shirt. The three exited the warm house, following the gravel trail through the town, passing houses where either both parents and their children were departing, or houses where the children walked alone, their parents seeing them off from the doorway.

All those walking along the trail had yet to say a word, the silence screaming more than the gravel crunching beneath their shoes. Mikasa bit her lip, clenching her hands as a sudden wave of butterflies swarmed her lower stomach. Sensing her distraught, her father’s warm hand engulfed her own, and he offered a smile. Though more a grimace, for no one dared smile under these circumstances. The three continued walking until they reached the center of the town, stopping just before evaluations. “You’ll be okay, Mikasa. There’s no need worry.” Her mother’s soft voice slightly calmed her nerves, but not enough to relieve the itching feeling in the back of her mind, which never seemed to cease. She nodded, glancing at the line behind the small desk. A gentle hand was placed on her cheek, pulling her attention. “You’ll be just fine. There is almost no chance of you being selected.” Her father assured, squeezing her shoulders when she nodded.

“Stand in line. You know the routine.” Sadly enough, she did. This wasn’t anything new to her, it was her third year in a row, nothing had changed. The closer she was to her turn, the more nervous she became. Though she didn’t understand why, for she had never felt nervous the previous times. What was the difference today? “Name please.” One woman asked, boredom laced in her voice. “Mikasa Ackerman, fifteen years old.” She whispered. Glancing from the papers in her hand she nodded in conformation before waving her through, another woman pushing her forward, following a group of teenagers. All around her people were rushing to their places, some nearly knocking each other over. Managing to reach a line of girls her age, she stood beside them, quietly staring at the floor as others attempted to make conversation, hoping to lighten the mood.

Soon, all movement died down, silence falling upon the town. A few seconds passed before someone cleared their throat, the sound projecting through the large speakers in the corners of the area. “Welcome to the annual celebration that is, The Titan Games. My name is, Hanji Zoe, district twelve’s escort. As usual, today we will be drawing a random name from both the girl’s selections and the men’s.” Mikasa watched the tall brunette, swallowing nervously. “I’d like to quickly welcome our mentor, Erwin Smith.” The woman gestured to the tall blond man, a poker-like expression on his face. “Now. The time has come to choose from our pool of female contenders.” With quicker movements than most would have liked, Hanji approached the large glass container, reaching in to stir the small slips of paper, and retreating with one in hand. She gracefully crossed the concrete floor, positioning herself before the microphone once again. Unfolding the slip of paper, she took a deep breath, everyone’s hearts hammering against their chest as they awaited the results.

Once again, the butterflies appeared, a wave of heat coursing through Mikasa. Her body trembled as she listened carefully along with the others. It didn’t take long before the silence was broken, the butterflies coming to a stop, and a sinking feeling nestling into her lower stomach. “Mikasa Ackerman.”

Nobody spoke, nobody moved. All waiting to see the young girl who would walk up the stage in mere moments. Mikasa’s entire being trembled and she found it hard to control the moisture that flooded her eyes. Without making a noise, she stepped forward, all eyes following her. She gulped, her saliva feeling as if it were glue in her throat. Continuing the never-ending walk to the stage, she kept her gaze to the ground, not daring to look up and see the pitiful faces of those surrounding her. As she stood at the foot of the steps, a hand reached for her. Hanji. “Come on, honey.” She placed her hand in Hanji’s, allowing herself to be pulled along, ushered to the middle of the stage, as if on display for everyone to see. “And now for the men.” Mikasa sighed, eyes wide with disbelief that this woman could so easily move on from what had just taken place.

Hanji did as before and returned with a small slip of paper, inhaling as she unfolded it. “Interesting. No last name provided, must have been a typo.” Her dark brows furrowed, confused with the missing information. “Levi.” Although there was no clarification as to who this was, a boy of average height stepped forward, dark bangs covering his face. His dark eyes held no emotion, almost as if unaffected by the news. Mikasa had recognized the boy from school. He was the type to ignore most people, and though she didn’t know him personally, she did know that the upperclassman had quite the reputation for being cold and distant. He strode across the gravel, walking up the concrete steps to stand beside Hanji. Pursing her lips, the tall brunette nodded, looking out to the crowd once again. “Please welcome, this year’s contestants of the annual Titan Games, district twelve’s very own, Levi and Mikasa Ackerman.”

Looking through the large crowds, Mikasa could distinguish two faces. Jaws slack and eyes wide, the image was forever burned in her mind as she was yanked off the stage.

A/N: It’s finally here!!! My second RivaMika series that I am beyond proud of. This entire series is based off The Hunger Games because I love that series and thought it would be kind of cool to make a crossover. Anyway, hope you enjoyed it and stay tuned for the second chapter.

#rivamika #rivamika fanfiction #levi x mikasa #levi #mikasa #levimika #Rivamika series #my series #rivamika fluff #rivamika smut #rivamika angst

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Teaser

A/N: Because I love teasing you guys, here’s a little intro to the RivaMika story. Though told in third person, I thought it would be cool to do this. Hope you enjoy and let me know what you think this series will be about or simply drop a quick hello. I love reading comments, they never fail to put a smile on my face. ~Levi’s Lover

We never think these things will happen to us until they do. And the only thing we can do in this situation is to fight against the odds, despite the unavoidable truth that, we were never born to live a life of comfort, but instead were thrown into a battlefield where anything and everything could guarantee our deaths. This is the truth that I, Mikasa Ackerman, can no longer hide from.

It’s said that we don’t know what we have until we lose it, but that’s just not the case for me. I never had the life someone would envy, nor the life someone would pity. I was just the kid everyone thought deserved the things coming for him. Even now their opinions haven’t changed. So when it was announced that I would enter the place that only gave me two options, life or death, no one so much as blinked. But this wasn’t anything new, sympathy was just something I never received. Levi was just a name people frowned at, followed by the all too familiar line of, “That kid is bad news. No loss if he were ever drawn.” But it finally happened, their hopes became a reality.

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Summer!

Dude... I am a week away from my vacations! Words can’t even begin to express my joy at the moment. Anyway, I’ve come to update you on my schedule and how I will be going about posting on this blog. Now, I currently write for two fandoms. Attack on Titan, and Riverdale. This means me having to create double content for both sections of my following. To do this, I have decided to create an entire schedule on how I will be updating or posting both new and old stories. I still won’t be posting anything until June 29th, the day my long anticipated RivaMika series will come out, but after that I will be updating things more frequently. At least two posts a week, one about Riverdale, and one about RivaMika. Not going to lie, it is hard coming up with new Riverdale content without the added inspiration of the show. Regardless, I am hoping to watch a few episodes on Netflix to try and gain some sort of inspiration. Until then, expect most of my posts to be RivaMika related. Not only will I be working to keep this blog active, I will also be working on my second account where I write for three fandoms. All kpop. Trying to keep one blog running is difficult enough on it’s own without the added stress of another, but I found a passion for all of these and just had to seize the opportunity. You know, “Strike while it’s hot,” kind of thing. Updates won’t be very frequent because of this and I want you to know that I am in no way going to leave this blog, I just want to create quality content that will interest readers. So I hope you understand when I say that it’ll take a while for me to be updating things frequently. I hope you’ll stick through this with me. Thank you, take care of yourselves, and I love youuu!

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HELLO LOVELY FOLLOWERS!

The admins and I are happy to announce that we will be holding our first giveaway to celebrate this great milestone we’ve come across! As admins, we greatly appreciate your support, patience, and undying love and are so glad we’re in this Tumblr community together with you all

This giveaway is open WORLDWIDE to our lovely followers!! Shipping and handling will be covered by the admins :D

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Okay, I know I had a mini hiatus a while back, but I think it’s time for another. I have just started my RivaMika series and am hoping to post it by June 28th, but because the end of the school year is rapidly approaching, I need to focus on school, especially with all these projects they’re dropping on me. Anyway, it would really help if I could focus on the story alone along with school without the added stress of posting something every week. I hope you understand and sorry for the inconvenience. Please don’t be mad. This will only last until June 28th and I promise I will be back with my new series and something for my Riverdale fans. Until then, I love ya’ll and byeeeeee. ~Levi’s Lover

#another hiatus #see you later #byeeeeeeeee #hiatus #hiatus update

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Found ‘Em

Yes! i found my original characters! Fair warning, when they appear in the story, you’ll most likely be confused as to who they are, but I’m telling you now that they are all original characters from either me or one of the suggested and are not associated to any real people. Also, they’ll be pretty easy to distinguish since you won’t recognize them from snk. I have also decided on a date for when the story is coming out. June 28th. Stay tuned for that. It will be a RivaMika/ action story. In an AU. I AM SO EXCITED FOR THIS, CAN YOU TELL?

#original character #perosnal #my story #rivamika #rivamika fanfiction

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Need Original Characters!

Okay, I know I’ve got this RivaMika series I haven’t updated since like... you get the idea. But whatever, I got some amazing inspiration for this fic and I will make it happen. The thing is, I will want to finish the story or at least get more than half the chapters done before posting it, so that means, I will be pretty busy. I haven’t set a specific day for when I will post it, but I’m thinking some time around summer break.

Anyway, back to the reason I created this post, I have four slots of characters I need filled. I already have two in mind but the other two are undecided. All four will be original. I was thinking, do any of you have an original snk characters you made? I myself have made two and am using them for story but I haven’t the slightest idea what to do with the other pair. So, if you want to have your own original character (name, and description) in the story, send an ask or message and the first two I receive will be chosen. If there’s none sent, I will simply have Triple T help me with the other two. Thank you.

#rivamika #rivamika fanfiction

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Question, are you eve going to write smut?

I’m assuming this is directed at me considering Triple T usually only posts art, but the thought has come to mind. I’ve been hesitant on the idea mostly because I am inexperienced and don’t know how it would turn out. So, after seeing this, I thought about giving it a shot. Expect some smutty RivaMika this week. Still contemplating on whether or not though. ~Levi’s Lover

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Childhood Memories

A/N: Well, it’s been a while since I’ve written Riverdale. Here it is! I was having some major Jughead feels the other day and this was the result. Let me know what you think. ~Levi’s Lover

Age seven

A pale hand cups the small silver coins, handing them to the man behind the register. A small girl sits near, watching as she flips the pages of her book, others sprawled across the white table. “I’m sorry son, this just isn’t enough.” Her father’s booming voice falls upon the boy, simply receiving a meek nod in return. His small hand reaches for the coins, gripping them once in his possession. His dark bangs fall over his eyes, hiding the dark circles that reside beneath.

“Thanks anyways.” He mumbles. The older male nods, gesturing for him to move out of the way. He does as told, worn out sneakers scraping against the floor. The thin flannel he wore displayed small patches, indicating a previous hole that has now been closed up. His gray jeans stuck to his thin legs, small holes allowing a view of his scraped knees. Coming to a stop before the child, he glares at her curious stare. “What do you want?” There was no hiding her surprise, her wide eyes and open mouth said it all. “What are you staring at?” His harsh question snapped the girl out of her daze, a small scowl set on his lips.

“Why are your clothes so torn?” This time, it was his turn to reveal his surprise. “What?”

“My mom doesn’t let me wear dirty clothes. Does your mom let you?” Judging by the red tinting his ears, the boy was becoming angry. “What’s it matter to you?” The girl shrugs, oblivious to the boy’s annoyance. “You’ll start to smell icky.” Her nose scrunches, showing her distaste.

“Well not all of us have a life filled with bunnies and flowers.” With those final words, the boy stomps out of the coffee scented building, pulling the unharmed gray beanie over his ears.

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Age thirteen

“You want how many?”

“Three.”

“I’m sorry, but this is only enough for two.” The raven-haired boy sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. “It’s cool. Just give me two.” The man behind the counter nods, turning to retrieve the loafs of bread. As he is doing so, the boy takes the liberty to scan the small shop, eyes landing on a particular girl, hunched over with her nose buried in a novel. He glances to see the man concentrated on his work, and decides to introduce himself.

Her eyebrows were furrowed in concentration, eyes zipping across the pages. Small strands of hair fell across her face every few seconds, only to be tucked behind her ear soon after. He watched as she turned the pages with fascination, eyes never leaving the printed letters. His deep chuckle manages to pull her attention from the book, a questioning look on her face.

“What are you reading?” He gazes at the book, it’s salmon colored cover peeking out from underneath it. “It’s nothing much.” She nearly whispers, voice so quiet, it was almost lost in the air. He offers a small smile, outstretching his palm, “Name’s, Jughead.” The girl hesitantly places her palm in his, it’s warmth engulfing her. “I’m, (Y/N).”

“Hey, bread’s ready.” His attention is pulled from the girl, going to the baker clutching a brown paper bag in his calloused hands. “Thank you, sir.” Taking the bag into his own hands, he nods to the man before turning to throw a small smile to the girl. (Y/N) watches as his flannel clad back disappears from view, her face warming at the recent encounter.

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Age seventeen

“It’s not enough, am I right?”

(Y/N) sighs, averting her gaze to the wooden counter. “No, I’m sorry.” She whispers. Jughead sighs, offering a tight lipped smile. “It’s, Jellybean’s birthday.” The young girl’s eyes widen, surprised at the revelation. “Really? Oh... well, tell her happy birthday for me.” He nods, already turning his back to her. “Wait, Jug.” She tugs the white apron over her head, jogging from behind the counter to place a hand on his shoulder. “Let me pay.”

His dark brows furrow and he shakes his head. “There’s really no need.” Sighing in frustration, (Y/N) tugs on his long sleeve, pulling him back to the counter. “It doesn’t matter. Jellybean is a nice girl and she deserves the best cake in the world. Just think of it as her present from me.”

“It’d be more of a present to me. Seriously, you don’t have to do this.” (Y/N) simply ignores his words, merely rolling her eyes. “Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Just tell me her favorite flavor and color. I will figure out the rest.” He watches curiously as she pulls out a small pink notepad, retrieving a pen soon after. He sighs, “Vanilla and turquoise.”

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Age twenty-three

“Hey, Jughead. You wanna head to Pop’s?” The raven-haired boy chuckles, slinging his black jacket around his waist. “Sure, just let me pay you.” (Y/N) shakes her head, smiling gently before placing a hand over his, stopping his search through a leather wallet. “It’s fine. Besides, Ronnie and the gang will be waiting for us.” Regardless, Jughead shakes his head, pulling out a bill of five. “Thanks for all you’ve done, but I am able to provide for myself, and even you now.” He slides the bill across the counter, not waiting to pull her hand in his own and tug her behind him. “Pop’s can be my treat then.”

He chuckles, “No.”

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Age twenty-seven

“I’m glad I talked to you that day in the bakery. Even if I did manage to offend you.” Jughead chuckles, rubbing small circles on, (Y/N)’s back. “I remember. You insulted my outfit.” She giggles, snuggling closer to his bare chest. “That was the start of a friendship.”

“It was weird one. Isn’t the guy supposed to pay for the girl? You know, as an act of courtesy.” She rolls her eyes, pressing her cheek deeper into the soft pillows. “Guess we switched roles.”

“I’m glad. Or else I probably wouldn’t have been so embarrassed and decided to provide for myself.” (Y/N) smiles, her eyes slowly beginning to drop. “Me too. I was nearly going broke.” Jughead chuckled, pressing his soft lips against her shoulder. “Whatever. Goodnight, love you.”

“Love you too.”

#jughead x reader #jughead fanfiction #jughead jones #riverdale fanfiction #riverdale #jughead scenario #jughead drabble #jughead fluff

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You like Riverdale? I just started watching it on Saturday and am already all caught up. It just so happens I came upon your blog looking for Rivamika stuff and looks like a just found a blog with two of my top interests. Do you post a lot of Riverdale stuff?

I do like Riverdale, especially the Archie comic. And yes, I do post Riverdale. I just haven’t had any good ideas for prompts so it’s been difficult. But once something comes to mind, I’ll try to put something up.

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Suggestions for Undertale fics

I'm thinking of writing short fan fictions for Undertale on here sense I'm already working on a story fanfiction that is a Mettaton x reader called MTT Brand Love and I think people should check it out *wink wonk* Anyways I need some idears! Give me any person x person or person x reader that you want to see and I'll do my best to make it happen! Ta ta! ~TripleT~

#undertale #undertale fanfiction #undertale x reader #fanfiction #fanfiction ideas

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Hold Me Tighter

A/N: Oh my god! She’s back! Yes, after about two weeks of doing nothing, Levi’s Lover has decided to come back. Yay!!! Can we celebrate the fact that I had some RivaMika feels today? Like seriously, the latest episode of Attack on Titan got me feeling some way. Anyway, here’s some RivaMika for ‘yall. Hope you enjoy, and feedback is always appreciated. Byee. <3

Warning: Slight cursing

“Calm down, I know you’re upset but just take a couple of deep breaths.” A very rare occasion it was for, Mikasa Ackerman, the girl known for her outstanding strength, to break down. But sometimes, muscle is no match against emotions. “He’s... he’s gone, heichou.” Her voice wavered, the rough fabric of, Levi’s shirt bundled in her trembling fist. “I know, I’m sorry, Mikasa.”

“This can’t be happening. Armin would never succumb to those bastards.” The raven-haired man tightens his hold around her shaking form, watching as she bit her lip, struggling to contain her sobs. “How will I tell, Eren?”

“He knows.” The wooden bed creaks beneath them, Mikasa shut her eyes, releasing a shaky breath. “What was his response?”

“Just as you’d expect. Went to the soldiers who were with him at the time and provoked them. A fight almost broke out.” Mikasa shook her head, eyes arming themselves with another load of tears. “It should have been me.” She muttered.

Levi narrowed his eyes, slightly pulling back to look at her face. “Don’t you dare put this on yourself. This isn’t your fault.”

“But it is! If I hadn’t complained about the straps of my gear being too tight, he wouldn’t have switched with me. The gear would have malfunctioned on me instead.” Levi swallowed, frowning at the girl. “Despite what you may believe, this wasn’t your-”

“Will, Eren blame me for this? I’ve just lost one friend, I can’t afford to lose another because of my stupidity.” Mikasa begins to pull away from him, attempting to reach the door that led to the crowded halls, all full of soldiers either tending to their wounds, or limping to the showers. Before she could reach the handle, Levi interjected, gripping her pale wrist. He received a frustrated cry from the girl. “Heichou, I need to go see, Eren.”

“You haven’t eaten yet, much less showered.” His eyes glanced at her scratched hands, her nails caked in blood. “But, heichou-”

“End of discussion. Use my shower. I’ll leave some clothes for you to wear tonight on the bed.” Mikasa bit her lip. Despite the burning urge to go against his orders, she nodded, lowering her head as she crossed the room to a wooden door beside the bed. He watched as she shut the door, waiting for the sound of running water to open his drawer. Rummaging through it, he pulled out a simple white long sleeved shirt, and some boxers. Neatly setting them atop the bed as promised. Deciding it would be best to get some food in their system, he exited the chilly room, maneuvering his way through the crowded halls.

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Mikasa sighed as she gazed at the woman in the mirror whose eyes were glazed with a shiny substance. “Stop that.” She whispered. “You don’t deserve to feel sorry for yourself.”

Tightening the fluffy towel around her body, she decided to exit the humid room, cautiously opening the door and glancing to see if, Levi had returned before rushing over to the bed. With quick movements, she pulled the shirt over her head, letting it drape over her upper thighs, not exactly low enough to go without shorts, so she pulled the gray boxers over her thighs.

Mikasa lowered herself onto the bed, placing her hands in her lap, she awaited, Levi’s arrival. It didn’t take long for the raven-haired man to return, a large tray in his hands. Steam rose from the plates as he set it on the bedside table. “Let’s eat so we can go to bed. I’ve got a long day tomorrow.” She nodded as she reached for one of the bowls, blowing on the soup before placing it between her lips.

“Did you happen to see, Eren while you were out?”

“No, hurry up. I’d like to turn out the candles in a few minutes.”

Mikasa nodded, proceeding to finish her food. As soon as both their plates were empty, Levi set them aside, and pulled back the covers of the bed. “I’ll probably be gone by the time you wake up. Since we just got back from a mission, there won’t be any training tomorrow.”

She nodded before sliding under the covers, seeking the absent warmth of the thin blankets.Levi waited until her moving ceased before blowing out the small flame on his night table. His eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness with the added light leaking through the windows from the moon. He too slipped under the covers, turning away from the girl.

It hadn’t taken long for, Levi to drift off, leaving only the girl wide awake. She sighed as she gazed up at the ceiling. What am I going to do? She thought. What will, Eren do? Lord knows he is provoked by the smallest things, what will he do now that one of our closest friends is... gone?

Her breath grew labored as her eyes began to blur. Soon, her body became warm, the heat intensifying with every passing second, becoming unbearable. She kicked the blankets off of herself, letting her tears fall. Armin was dead, and he wasn’t coming back.

She struggled to contain her whimpers, biting her thumb, she glanced to make sure, Levi was asleep, and sat up. Muffled sobs fell from her lips as her body trembled. “Armin...” She whispered, so occupied in her thoughts, she failed to realize the movement beside her. “Mikasa, what’s going on?”

“N-nothing, I’m sorry for waking you, heichou.”

“Mikasa, you’re crying. There’s definitely something going on.”

She sighed, fiddling with her hands on her lap. “Armin. He’s really...”

Levi placed a warm hand on her shoulder, gently pulling her into his side. “I know it hurts now, but as time goes on, you’ll adapt. And although you feel as if it won’t, it really will, just take it from someone who’s been in your position.” He gently squeezed her shoulder, “Come on, bed time.”

The pair lowered themselves onto the pillows, Levi rubbing her lower back. “Levi?” She whimpered. The half conscious man hummed his response. “Hold me tighter, please?”

#rivamika #rivamika fanfiction #levi x mikasa #levimika #levi ackerman #Mikasa Ackerman #attack on titan #snk

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