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cryinginthebackseat · 15 days
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I CAN'T WAIT AAAAAAAAAA
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Pssssst.
#RivamikaMonth2024 is in the works to be planned for this summer!
Keep your eyes peeled! Updates will be posted here:
https://x.com/rivamika_events/status/1783750030832394543?s=46&t=mACDAdJQBxTTm3Pf3Rn9Pw
We’ll get details set in place soon! 💕
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cryinginthebackseat · 19 days
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SCREAMING, CRYING, THROWING UP. THIS IS SO PERFECT. I merely gave you some lines and you worked your way to build such a wholesome and beautiful short story from them. If anything, that showcases how an amazing writer you are- AND LOOK AT THAT ART!!! You really are the Jane of all trades, ma'am! I will forever be in awe of your talent🥺🥺🥺 "The sight warms up Mikasa’s heart like a wonderful dream, except much greater, because it’s no longer just a world built on desperate hope and delusion, but instead a reality — a world where a mother and father can watch their children play freely without the fear of monsters emerging from the woods, a world where the sea is just the sea, and a world where, at long last, 'home’ is definite, always there, always waiting for her, never wavering.
Because home is them." Also this paragraph here is cemented and sealed and canonized. You can't tell me otherwise. Thank you again for writing this GAH!!!!!
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“Home”
(a RivaMika drabble)
“Make a wish, papa!”
Extended out to him is a little hand holding out a dandelion, the pappus fully bloomed into its puffball nature, loose bristles floating away in the soft spring breeze, a beautiful and carefree sight, just like the bundle of joy that holds it.
She smiles her mother’s smile, an excited glimmer in her eyes that compliments the rosiness of her cheeks, warm and damp from all her frolicking in the vast green fields before them. The young girl tip toes between her father’s legs trying to bring the flower closer to his lips, urging him as she pouts.
“Papa, hurry before the wind blows it away!”
Levi chuckles softly and leans forward to blow gently on the dandelion, the wisps dancing in the air and eliciting chime-like giggles from his daughter’s lips.
“What did you wish for?” She asks excitedly, her curious eyes glistening with so much wonder.
“I can’t tell you, princess,” he wipes some dirt and sweat off her face with his handkerchief, “Otherwise, it won’t come true.”
A long whine escapes her, “Aww, I promise I won’t tell anyone —!”
“Mama, for you!” calls another sweet voice belonging to that of a young boy who comes running back to them from the fields.
Hugging and puffing with a proud and contagious grin on his face arrives the boy, handing his mother a bundle of flowers he had picked from the field himself; excitedly so it appears, as the roots are still intact. Mikasa smiles warmly at their so, stroking his cheek tenderly as she affects his gift.
“It’s beautiful, my love,” she says, her voice soothing and kind, “Thank you so much.”
“I want to get flower for mama, too!” exclaims their pouty daughter in envy.
“Both of you go and gather some more flowers for your mother, then. Let’s see who can get her the most.”
There’s a hint of mischief in Levi’s tone, as he knows just how they will react because, well, their his children after all, and if there’s something that they both inherited from him and his wife, it’s their competitive spirit.
“Okay!” Both children chirp before racing off, fusses of who is faster fading into the distance.
Mikasa lets out an exasperated sigh, nudging her husband playfully, “Must you always provoke them?”
“I’m merely giving them more creative ways to bond with their sibling,” Levi replies cooly, though with a smug grin pulling at the corner of his lips, “You can’t fault me for that.”
Mikasa could only laugh quietly in defeat, “No, I suppose I can’t.”
“Plus, you deserve more flowers than that,” Levi face softens as he turns to her with that reserved smile of his, taking and stroking her hand comfortingly with his thumb in the pattern she likes, “You deserve a flower field that never ends.”
The glisten in Mikasa’s eyes as she smiles back with a grateful gaze is a reply worth a thousands words. She snuggles in closer to Levi and he instinctively wraps his arm around her shoulder, making the wooden bench they sit upon swing lightly back and forth. Both let out a breath of contentment as they watch their children run and play, chasing one another with flowers in their hands.
The sight warms up Mikasa’s heart like a wonderful dream, except much greater, because it’s no longer just a world built on desperate hope and delusion, but instead a reality — a world where a mother and father can watch their children play freely without the fear of monsters emerging from the woods, a world where the sea is just the sea, and a world where, at long last, 'home’ is definite, always there, always waiting for her, never wavering.
Because home is them.
“Make a wish, Papa!”
“Mama, for you!”
“You deserve a flower field that never ends.”
It will always be them.
Their children’s laughter fills the air as they blow more dandelions into the sky, and its in the very moment she sees them close their eyes to make a wish, when Mikasa finally admits that perhaps, the world isn’t so cruel after all.
"What do you think how life will be if we didn't end up together?" **
Levi smiles and brings Mikasa's hand to his mouth. He kisses their wedding band that is wrapped around her finger. **
"I suppose that's the best part," he says. "We'll never know." **
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** = lines written by lovely and beyond talented wife @cryinginthebackseat, whom inspired me to write this drabble from just her snippet alone! I love you! ❤️
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cryinginthebackseat · 2 months
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RivaMika AU: Levi is a doctor and Mikasa’s a nursing student with a secret crush on him 🩺💕
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cryinginthebackseat · 2 months
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A little sketch for the two ✨
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cryinginthebackseat · 2 months
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“good morning.”
“good morning to you, too.”
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cryinginthebackseat · 2 months
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Finally got the time to finish this and share this out to the world. Final chapter of my Rivamika fic is out now <3
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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I just found out, and I finished reading it today. That the author of my favorite fic: 'Paths in Constellation'. Made. A. NEW. NOVEL!? .·°՞(≧□≦)՞°·.
What the hell I'm ASHAMED that I just found out TODAY I thought I followed them! I only found this out today because I miss this ship and decide to read their first novel! ๐·°(⋟﹏⋞)°·๐
Well, this changes everything, I am absolutely ecstatic! I have been screeching for hours reading this blessed fic. If someone of you rivamika shippers are new here pleasseee read them! Its called 'Devils We Chase' by LamentableBrat they deserve all the love and appreciation for their work!! I really really love them!
♡⸜(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)⸝♡
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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I can live and die in peace knowing that Jeremy, Kieran, Sarah, and Matthew have all won Emmys during their run in succession…cast of all time…
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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#energy
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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@byhimawari 🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣 oh my
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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THIS IS EVERYTHING GAH. One of my fav movies + rivamika? PERFECTION
Casablanca x Rivamika
"Of all the gin joints in the world, she walks into mine."
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been a while since I brought back my Rivamika x Classic old movies series. I hope you guys like this one, Casablanca has been one of my all time favourite movies.
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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Gentle hands
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Return of the king
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cryinginthebackseat · 4 months
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CHRISTINA RICCI in Buffalo '66 (1998)
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Anna Karina photographed by André Grassart, 1965.
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