#eremika wip

[sunflowersunite]

But if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like Nothing changed at alllllllll?

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I'm sorry, I just had to... because I saw 'and the walls kept tumbling down (in the city that we love)' and reminded me of this oldie but a goodie by Bastille!!

Does it involve the Walls of Paradis? Or are we thinking more like the walls we build to shelter our own fragile, foolish hearts? 🥺

🎼 And if you close your eyes

Does it almost feel like

You've been here before? 🎼

Hello Satsuki and thank you for participating in the wip ask game!

Actually the title wasn't by chance at all! 😁 I love Bastille very much, and the story has to do with walls, both physical and emotional (I loved how your guess was phrased though. Those walls around the heart might be the most dangerous)

This wip is in fact chapter 2 of my Eremika fic under the same name, a WW2 AU inspired by "all the light we cannot see" (book & small series which I love)

Here is a small snippet from the first scene which is the only decent one I've written till now:

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“Look at it, Armin,” Erwin muses. “Shiganshina was your home, no? Do you think it’s better off wrecked but victorious, or intact with all its people famished and killed by the enemy?”

His mouth is dry. He’s smart and practical, he’s been told; wit and reason are his weapons and he needs to put them into use. The lives of his friends might depend on his very next words.

“Sir, there are still people in there. Mikasa, Levi, the resistance. Give them some time. Mikasa already gives you the locations, sooner or later Marley will surrender…”

“Will they?” he asks morosely. He’s as tired as Armin is. Thin wrinkles line around his eyes and he doesn’t seem to remember the shape of a smile. “It is a possibility. But it’s more likely that sooner or later Marley will get desperate and will eventually resort to killing civilians or taking hostages to negotiate with us. They outnumber the resistance by far, and it will be proven mathematically impossible for them to stop that. The more we stall, the closer we are to that inevitable outcome. I know what you’re thinking. It sounds cruel and inhuman. Tell me Armin, what were you taught about duty in Marley?”

Erwin Smith is well aware that the stench of treason still clings onto Armin, yet he’s the only one who never truly blamed him for it. The rest seemed blind to the fact that he was taken as a child, ripped out of his grandfather’s arms to be moulded into a Marleyan Warrior. For them he’s the traitor, for them he’s the enemy still, even after he escaped just to come to their side, to come home.

He learned the hard way that home is nowhere anymore.

“That… it’s above all.”

[cattysapien]

I love being an artist for the sole reason that I can make self indulgent art

[ampala-yeah]

3 - home ♡

insta: ampalayeah | twt (x): ampala_yeah

[liquorisce]

@strscrossed talking about arumika on x reminded me of this really messy high school / uni au (ema) that makes me crazy… so here is a snippet of eren and armin talking about mikasa and smoking cigarettes like bros ❤️

[daydreamvalley]

Mikasa Ackerman reimagined in my mind

I’m still in that phase of obsessing over planning the fanfic instead of writing it- I’m not posting this series for nothin ❕

[cxmatcha]

Happy eremika day, here’s a doodle I managed to whip up real quick

🧣🕊️

[luluvs99]

Hey, so... I have a little wip for you @dead-dolphins and I'm so nervous bc this is the first time IN MY LIFE that I'm showing someone else what i write, but bc i love you so much, I'll let you be the first one. this is a little sneak peek so don't wait too much but be free to judge!!! it will help!

“You sound so determined about your goal,” he said, getting closer.

This time, he didn't grab her hand. He did something worse. He invaded her personal space and grabbed her waist in his hands, his mouth found her left ear. She could feel his breath warming her cheek and if it wasn't because he was holding her and because they were still surrounded by people, she would've embarrassed herself by falling on her knees in front of him.

But he was so close now, their chests an inch of air separated and she could smell his masculine perfume evolving her, making her wet and ready for him.

“I wouldn't mind making an exception for you,” he purred into her ear.

When he let go of her and put a decent distance between them again, she was blushing so hard her cheeks were actually burning. She felt hot and bothered and here he was in front of her, looking smug and pleased with himself.

But he had to know that Mikasa Ackerman was not a person who stepped back from challenges. In fact, she was the hunter here, and he's always been her prey, since the first moment she saw him taking his place on that podium.

So she smiled at him, wide this time.

“I'd love to take the opportunity, Mr. Jeager. I'm looking forward to the things you could teach me.”

“I'd love to teach you a lot of things, Ms. Ackerman. If you'd like it, we could meet after this is over and discuss where we can meet so I can give you those private lessons you want.”

“I'll be around here, so when you finish this we can go to a more private place.”

His eyes darkened after hearing her words, but of course, he nodded.

“I'll look for you, then. It was a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Ackerman.”

“The pleasure is all mine, Mr. Jeager.”

An hour later and after a cup of red wine, he was fucking her on his bed in the hotel suit he was staying for the weekend. When the both of them stopped pretending they were interested in talking about international business.

Their tongues were occupied with something more entertaining anyway.

smut will come later, but I'll show you that when it's finished, it would be horrible btw just so you know lol

[sinigangsta-ao3]

wip poll meme

tagged by the lovely @florchis — thank you, love 😭💕

Rules: make a 24 hour poll listing the titles of every WIP you want to work on. (it’s fine if you only have one, still make a poll for the vote count). whichever WIP title gets the most votes, write 1 sentence for every vote received.

(I’ll actually make it longer because the weekend is filled with lots of activities and i’ll get back into the regular writing time on monday at the earliest).

tagging @likesunsetorange @karizard-ao3 @lilees @dead-dolphins and anyone else who sees this and wants to participate 🥰

[sunflowersunite]

Salvation for the wip asks. Why do i feel like it's gonna be either bittersweet or terrible angst??

Helloooo Swordslinger! I was betting on you picking another, you got dealt the Eremika one 😅

It's titled "salvation" temporarily because that is the prompt, for this year's Eremika week. It deals with Mikasa's grief with an abstract style of narration and I'm literally the only target audience. It's almost finished, I just gotta write the ending and tie some scenes together so that it makes sense (but not too much sense. I love nonsensical writing, when you're falling deep into someone's mind, uncertain whether what you see and feel is true or a just a dream within a dream) (that was E.A.Poe)

And hopefully it is both bittersweet and terrible angst. Yes I'm cruel. Just a little. But Mikasa's grief is a topic to be discussed for generations to come and this is my little contribution.

Here's some of it:

Winter falls, and it is long. Spring doesn’t come. Armin doesn’t return. She’s forgotten what summers feel like. If they were ever real or a false memory planted in her mind. She has failed.

wip ask game!

[cattysapien]

going through the stages of grief while doodling eremika

[quillsandblades]

Hey Mina 🤎

It's WIP Wednesday! What part of the fic-writing process do you like the most for your current LeviHan WIP (researching, outlining...)?

OMG HII!! 🥰

My current levihan wip happens to be Where My Monsters Like to Hide, a '40s Vampire AU that I'm writing with @sunflowersunite and loving every minute of.

The best part is discussion and planning. Research too, but planning is on top. Discussing the next chapters or arcs, fangirling over our own scenes, adding those plot twists and foreshadowing, cracking jokes. All that is the best thing. Maybe it's because it's a mystery and there's so much going on which is fun to plan; plus we both are invested in this fic so much, maybe even more than the readers lol, so we enjoy it fully. I never knew fic writing could be so damn fun.

Before starting this project I thought collabs wouldn't work - not with me at least - because of difference of opinion, writing style, characterisation and all. But none of that was a problem at all haha. We work together very well and I'm grateful for that

Thanks for the ask 😁

[levihandynasty]

WIP list

Fanfic

BeruMaru angst, canon universe.

PkPk angst, modern au.

JeanMarc Modern au.

Oc Creation 1st aot oc.

Eremika Short fic, angst, Vampire au.

Jean fic can't specify this, idk how

Gallirei Angst, canon universe

Porco X Nico with @sneak-pieck, a crack-ship/rarepair of ours.

Willy Tybur fic. Tba

+ a non aot fic. I thought I had sm more to work on, but maybe it's not that bad after all. Of course, these get pushed back a bit whenever I partake in the AOT discord's bi-weekly writing challenge, but this really should be doable.

Especially if I start (and finish) the Eremika one, even tho that's the one I'm the least excited about. I have been considering trashing it.

[sinukiyo]

New Fic Alert‼️

This one has been in the works for a while. I’m pretty nervous about writing it because I want to do justice to the concept and the story I have in my head. I hope you enjoy reading ❤️

Cover by @mslizsteele-stories 🫶🏽

"Can you truly escape destiny, or do some bonds transcend every reality?"

After his death in the original timeline, Eren Yeager's soul drifts through 1,000 alternate realities, witnessing different lives, events, and outcomes. In every universe, in every outcome. It's always him and Mikasa. No matter how many lives they live, no matter the paths they take, their bond always meets a devastating end.

In a new existence, where titans no longer threaten humanity, Eren is determined to protect Mikasa from the pain that has shadowed all their pasts. Will they find a way to break the cycle of tragedy and heartbreak? Or will their tragic fate seal itself once more?

The first two chapters are out now on Wattpad and A03

[cxmatcha]

tiny snippet artist x muse prompt for emsmut week

“Are these… all me?” Mikasa marveled almost breathlessly at his journals.

Shocked at the spot he found her in his bedroom, the brunet began internally berating himself with insults. No shit he should have figured Mikasa would have snooped through his shit. He should have seen that coming! He should have hid his journals under the bathroom sink cabinet, she wouldn’t have ever found them there! Fuck! He stopped dead in his tracks, glaring down the pages she held. “Put them back,” he growled with warning.

“Come on, Eren.” Her voice stayed even. “You keep this from me for years, and you won’t even let me look? They are me, aren’t they?”

“No—“ He snapped his mouth shut, the tips of his ears burning. “Yes—but—just—fuck, Mikasa,” he admitted begrudgingly, and slanted his eyes at her. “But that doesn’t mean I want to share them with you.”

She jutted her lip out, not phased in the slightest by the menacing scowl he was doing his best to keep in tack upon his features. “Meanie.”

[likesunsetorange]

wip wednesday!

thank you for the tag @mollywog !!

rules: please share your last sentence; or, if you don't have one, share a plot bunny or idea!

here’s one from the bodyguard au!!!

It isn’t often that Eren feels himself get nervous—few things genuinely unnerve him. But as he sits in the living room of the Ackerman girl’s—Mikasa, he’s learned was her name—an impending sense of dread settles at the bottom of his stomach.

tagging: @karizard-ao3 @solivagantress @sinigangsta-ao3 @dead-dolphins @littlerosette and anyone else who’d like to do it!

[squinkledinkleton]

fallen eren wip