This is a Mikasa x fem reader fanfic
Disclaimer!
I do not own Attack on Titan, nor any of its characters, all of that belongs to the rightful owner, Isayama😌I am just a fanfic writer.
This book will contain mostly of fluff, angst, and sorry, no smu...
(*ahem* Hi🧍🏽♀️ I am in the process of rewriting this entire fanfic😀👍starting with this monstrosity of a chapter )
(AGAIN this is what the main characters look like. You can just imagine what the others look like cuz I'm too lazy to find pictures of each and every one of them😭)
Mikasa, Armin, and Eren:
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Brief history lesson:
You and Armin are siblings. At first, you and him were apart of a trio. But in recent months, there has been another member added to the group; Mikasa Ackerman.
Class dismissed👺
-Y/n's pov-
I sit in math class, my last period of the day. Thank God. I look up at the clock that sits above the white board. The time was 2:00. When does this suffering end?! I decide to doodle on my piece of paper, hoping to kill some time. The time stays at the same slow pace as before.
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After what seemed like an eternity, the final bell rings. People start gathering their stuff and leaving the classroom. I do the same, not wanting to spend another moment of my time in this godforsaken school.
Me and Mikasa exit the class room, into the hall. We then go to our lockers to grab our backpacks. After that we wander the halls, looking for Armin and Eren. They were standing infront of some lockers, just a few doors away. "Hey Armpit" I greet the blonde in front of me. Mikasa giggles slightly. "I told you to stop calling me that" He whines. "I was only teasing" I grumble, rolling my eyes in the process.
Eren clears his throat. "Me and Armin were talking during class and were wondering if you guys would wanna have a sleepover" He says. "Sure. But at who's house?" Mikasa asks. "We can have it at our house" Armin suggests. Everyone nods their heads in agreement.
"Sounds like a plan then, our house at five" I say. Right after that, Armin and I walk to the car.
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"Hey grandpa" Armin says, setting the keys down on the counter. "Hey kids" Gramps smiles. We approach the older man. "We were wondering if we could have a sleepover tonight.." Armin says timidly. "Hm... Sure. But only if you do all your chores within an hour" Armin and I both groan.
"Okay" I sigh. "Come on Armin" I tug on the sleeve of his jacket. We walk up the stairs, already dreading our upcoming tasks.
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As I'm cleaning my room, my phone buzzes in my back pocket. I take it out and check the caller ID. Hmm, Mikasa. She rarely calls me, wonder what the occasion is. I slide my finger on the screen and answer. "Hello?" I start. 'Hi,' She replies.
