Yo Erens attractive as all hell in the 4th season but my guy has no ass. Looking like a damn bean pole
Eren when porco came busting through the ground:
Floch’s recording btw
Armin in today’s episode:
Keith Shadis asking little eren about Carla and Grisha:
Me to Eren when he yoked the shit outta Hanji:
But seriously do y’all ever think about grisha’s reaction when he met armin and mikasa?
Galliard trying to convince eren not to use his ass as a nutcracker after getting his legs cut off by mikasa:
Capa para a fanfic “Fantasma” escrito por SraVenuss para a seção de Shingeki no Kyojin, fanfic com foco nos personagens Eren e Mikasa.
É gente, é real oficial, eu não sei capar capa clean DIOANWODINAWOIDN a capa pode até estar clean, mas tá com uma pegada de dark e sad, eu acho que a capa tá mais o dark branco do que clean em si então em resumo eu sou muito ruim nisso -qq
Mas gostei pacas da ideia da Mikasa tá segurando um cachecol e o cachecol ser a cara do Eren, consigo imaginar muito bem ela usando um cachecol com a cara do Eren -qqq NDAOIWNDOAIN
Se inspire! Não copie! Manipulação feita por mim e créditos aos donos de todos os recursos utilizados, como textures, psd’s e renders.
Capa e banner para a fanfic “O Brasil tá lascado” escrito por Astroestrellar (vulgo, levihan_) para a seção de Shingeki no Kyojin, fanfic com foco nos personagens Eren, Mikasa e Armin no Universo BR.
Acho que o auge da capa é o Eren, a Mikasa e o Armin com uniforme do estado do Rio de Janeiro ODINAWODINAWOINDAOWIN (não o atual porque eles trocaram e agora tá horrível) e até colocar o ônibus da Lagoa, eu pensei em colocar o da linha ABC (é o que eu pegava para ir pra escola) mas por falta de recursos peguei o da Lagoa mesmo -qqq
Passei tanto estresse fazendo essa capa que o Cristo Redentor está pegando ali OIDNAWOINDAWOIN e eu gostei, a questão é que fiquei tão bloqueada procurando um png de estudante descente que fiquei quase 1 mês pra fazer essa capa -QQ
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Noro: “As vezes o simples é bonito Mafu, para de ficar querendo meter um monte de coisa na capa -qq”
E foi com isso que saiu a capa do SubjectMiles -qq A capa ficou relativamente simples, mas gosto da ideia das capas trazerem certo simbolismo em sua composição, especialmente quando é meio dark e clean, se eu colocasse mais alguma coisa ia quebrar o simbolismo nas cores sabe?
Capa para a fanfic “Don’t Stay” escrito por SubjectMiles para a seção de Shingeki no Kyojin, fanfic com foco no ship de Eren x Annie super fofinho (-sqn)
Se inspire! Não copie! Créditos à artista ぷぅ。@つい廃 pela arte utilizada na imagem e pelos recursos utilizados como o texture e psd’s.
Capa para a fanfic “These Chains” escrito por Subject17 para a seção de Shingeki no Kyojin, fanfic com foco no ship Eren x Annie (não sei o nome desse ship) mas a capa tá só focada no Annie (ele que pediu `w´)
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Link da fanfic: https://www.spiritfanfiction.com/historia/these-chains-18804243
eren yeager (long hair ver.) from attack on titan
now why would it have been a better choice to make Erwin the Colossal Titan and Not Armin?
•he has way more experience
•his goal was always to find out, what is really behind the titans and the walls especially because he already guessed that someone from the outside must be their enemy
•he wanted to avenge all the soldiers that died for this
•levi wouldn’t have lost all the people, who are important to him
•he would have never been this sentimental towards Eren Yeager and therefore would’ve gotten rid of him sooner than Armin, who was totally subjectively influenced by his former friendship and therefore is not made to be a leader nor a Titan.
•he also would find out Eren Yeagers Plan sooner and for the humanities sake, would have found a better way to spare more lives yet spread the message of Eren.
Eren x Mikasa
To all Yumikuri shipper: Do you think that this is correct? I was bored I made this, but I don't know if that would be really correct. I think it is, but I wanna see your ideas or your thoughts lol.
have a good day :D
Mikasa makes the choice to visit her uncle, Kenny, for all the days he will spend in the hospital, even if her cousin, Levi, always disagrees with her. Tending to him as much as she can, even though she isn’t special like the doctors and nurses. Providing him with her company on the walks he takes, even if Kenny won’t talk to her. Mikasa makes the choice to be the one to burden all her decisions alone, even if it hurts her best friend. She makes the choice to fall in love with someone, even if it destroys her in the end. Every decision comes with a consequence. Mikasa’s learning how to deal with hers.
Summary: Mikasa doesn't even notice the tightening of her fingers around his arm, or that her breathing is uneven, or that her legs and arms and her whole body is frozen and she should probably calm her heart down, but the only thing on her mind is he is here, a mantra that keeps on repeating in her head. He's here. He's here. He's here. He's really here. A smile lights up upon his face and it makes her cry even more. "Mikasa." He tries to say it with ease but his voice cracks in the middle as though he hasn't said her name for years.
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Warning: Spoilers, Angst, Emotional hurt/comfort, Canonical Character death, References to Depression, Fluff, Mutual Pining, Kissing, Making out.
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The back of a head is the first thing Mikasa sees after she opens her eyes and it takes her a moment before she can register that it is an unruly mess of brown hair on the head. It is too familiar, the shape of the head, the thin strands of the hair and how many times she has searched for this specific hair color in a sea of other colors. And she can just about imagine how it would look tied into a little ponytail as though it was a sixth sense in and of itself.
"Eren?"
She shouldn't say his name, because the figure in front of her could be anyone, but she does anyway.
The figure doesn't move an inch.
"Eren?"
His name rolling off of her tongue has always been a naturality on its own right but right now, it feels strange. As if she should have been calling his name all this time.
But didn't I?
Her arm lifts itself up, or maybe it is of her own accord, she doesn't know anything anymore, other than the fact that there is a sudden desire to touch this figure in front of her. To just have a feel of that hair, or cling onto those tattered-looking clothes, or even just a touch of the nape of his neck.
The figure is startled the moment her fingers come into contact with a little piece of his cloth, shoulders jerking up, and his body tenses up.
"Eren?" Mikasa's voice comes out as a whisper, but he nonetheless hears it. The way his ears perk up at the mention of his name remains the same, and she thinks it is as though he might get a command from someone any time now.
Please …
What? Please, what?
I don't know but please …
"Eren?" Her grip is on his arm now, too greedy for her own good but she must satisfy her hunger. She couldn't help it anymore, she has to see his face, so she twists him around and tries to locate those green as grass eyes of his until she realizes that she doesn't have to search. The pair of eyes are staring right down at her.
Mikasa is unable to open her mouth anymore so she leaves it be, her hands coming up to cover them and she can feel the slight tremble of her lips. Her thumb collects a tear that runs off on its own as a noise that sounds like a cry arose from somewhere. It isn't until later that she realizes it came from her own throat.
Those boyish facials she has spent her whole life looking after, taking care of the many scars and bruises it received due to his reckless habit of jumping face first into fights whether it concerned him or not, and the hair she remembers she based her own out of because it was the closest and only thing she could imagine that could guide the scissor in her hand, the mouth that cried out her name and it was the most beautiful sound she'd ever heard.
Eren is here in flesh.
Mikasa doesn't even notice the tightening of her fingers around his arm, or that her breathing is uneven, or that her legs and arms and her whole body is frozen and she should probably calm her heart down, but the only thing on her mind is he is here, a mantra that keeps on repeating in her head.
He's here.
He's here.
He's here.
He's really here.
A smile lights up upon his face and it makes her cry even more. "Mikasa." He tries to say it with ease but his voice cracks in the middle as though he hasn't said her name for years.
Mikasa is vaguely aware of her next movement: the wetness of her hands and cheeks is the first thing she notices but then she finds herself planting her hands all over his face, fingers crawling every nook and cranny, behind the ears, his scalp, under his jaw, half because she wants to make sure this isn't a cursed dream and half because there might be injuries hidden somewhere and she wants to be the one to treat it.
(To read more, go here.)
You missed the point by idolizing them
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