#amazon au

It’s very small tho, I just loved the concept

THANK YOU! I WAS ABLE TO FIND IT LOL! Yes I can see I didn't elaborate much but honestly cute concept 😂 the chaos of Mikasa all rich and powerful, never had to work for anything in her life trying her damndest to seduce her hot completely oblivious delivery drives, I love it. Like she's absolutely shook bc he just does not get the hint, she has to keep getting more risque, her towel stunt is like the final straw, Eren is like umm, why isn't your hair wet, HELP IM WRITING IT!!!

This is ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous. There is no good reason for her to be trying so hard. Absolutely no good reason, if someone saw her right now, they'd laugh because she's so pathetic. Pacing around in a towel, really? While she waits for her amazon delivery driver, after buying yet another thing she doesn't need? She already has a pink leash for her pet bunny rabbit, Prada.

And she doesn't need another makeup bag, or a new phone case, this is ridiculous. But then the doorbell rings and before she can stop herself she's jumping up, a quick glance in the mirror, trying to fix her hair, her makeup perfected, the stunning 'i'm not wearing makeup' makeup look.

She'd done some barely there eye shadow to make her eyes look a little longer, some eyeliner along her lash line to make her lashes appear fuller, and just a touch of mascara. Her cheeks are flushed with blush and highlighter from her 'shower', she's perfect if she does say so herself, lips glossed clear to make them appear full and plump. Mikasa heads to the door, allowing her towel to slip just a little lower on her chest, the tops of her breasts exposed artfully, there's no way he'll be able to resist her like this. She opens the door wide, excited to behold Eren, and as usual he's so fucking cute without even trying, standing there in his sneakers, a pair of shorts, and his amazon t-shirt holding her package. God he's so beautiful, the muscles of his arms straining against his shirt, and that face, so striking even under his typical black ballcap, she wants him to ravish her, those green eyes lit with the fires of lust instead of that normal sweet shyness, she wants it, fuck. He startles her out of her fantasy as he holds out her package, beginning to speak "Hey Mikasa I have your--" He stops short as his eyes fall on her chest, his cheeks flushing red very rapidly and Mikasa can barely restrain her smile, yes it's working. "Thanks Eren," she tells him, her voice sultry, taking the package from his outstretched hands and allowing her towel to fall just a little more, exposing just the slightest hint of pink as it dips closer to her nipples and his gaze is zeroed in, his breathing coming a little heavier now. "Umm," he stutters, struggling to come up with words, and Mikasa pretends to falter with her package a little, allowing just a flash of her tits, full and round, the stuff that plastic surgeons dream of giving to their patients, men compliment her all the time on her impressive rack and Eren looks like he's going to have an aneurysm at just a peak. "Oh my god," he whispers, trying to hide his eyes a little and Mikasa plays at shyness, grabbing for her towels and in the process, pulling it up even higher on her thighs, barely decent.

"Oh," she makes a noise of fake horror, "I'm so sorry." "It's okay, it's okay, really," Eren struggles out, still hiding his eyes. "You can look now," she tells him, "thank you for turning away, so chivalrous of you." He opens his eyes and she can tell by the expression on his face that the towel's new position isn't much better, his eyes now locked on the plush of her thighs and how her towel just barely covers her modesty.

"Sorry you caught me at a bad time," Mikasa lies, clutching her package to her chest, allowing it to force her boobs upward lewdly, "I just stepped out of the shower." It's silent for a moment as she waits for him to comment, mapping out how she'll continue from there, how she'll slip him her number or invite him in.

Eren stares her, his head cocking slightly, "But your hair isn't wet." Damn it! She'd overlooked that part! In the chaos of her makeup she'd forgotten to refresh the dampness of her hair and run it over with a wet comb, it's all ruined now!

Day 4 – Heart of the jungle

Donatello heard her shout as he released the vine to let her swing freely. He was worried for a moment as her voice was laced with fear and concern, but that quickly changed to an excited and happy laugh. The redheaded human giggled and reached for another liana, going forth with the flow of her swing. Then she grabbed another and another, until she could almost keep up easily with the turtle, and all the while she let her heartfelt laughs blend into the jungle’s melody.

As the vines tightened, Donatello grabbed ahold of the human’s swing, making hers and his curl around each other. They were now pressed body to body, she a bit farther down and looking up to him. Donnie felt his face soften as he cradled her close. She truly was the most amazing creature he had ever met. His eyes glided over her body, whose cover had changed from her brown explorer uniform to a mere top with simple pants. He had seen the different shapes of the human body but he had never seen a figure like hers. Slim curves that were so different from his own built, that looked so fragile but he knew were anything but. Donatello’s gaze came to her skin that was smooth and white, like the wildflowers that grew in-between the thick branches of the jungle. Her cheeks and nose were sunkissed by little warm brown dots that reminded him so much of his own painted marks, but formed naturally on her face and made her even more beautiful.

Freckles, I believe, she called them.

Donnie’s red eyes eventually found their place again on her ocean blue ones, which came to life even more when framed by her fiery hair that made each and every sunset bland in comparison. Those blue orbs shone with curiosity and an intelligence that challenged his own, or even surpassed it. She had proven this in the last few days, in which she had opened up the world to him. If it wasn’t for this human, Donatello would have never known how much bigger the world was, how much he still had to learn.

But he saw something new in those eyes, something that had started to grow not long ago and something he believed had started to grow in him as well.

Donatello let his head dip down a bit further, closer to her, to search those feelings that had blossomed, that he wanted to understand.

She started slightly, but a small smile formed on her lips. Donnie saw her cheeks tint a light shade of red, making her freckles stand out even more. She blinked before turning away from him.

Donatello felt worry bubbling in his gut at her actions. He slid a bit farther down his vine, leaning closer with wider eyes. Had he done something wrong?

To his surprise he saw a grin splitting her face and the blush had crept up to her ears. Donnie’s features softened as he leant in a bit farther.

He wanted to know what was going on in her head, what made her care, what made her worry, what made her curious. He wanted to know these things.

He wanted to know everything about her.

Body Paint

@koalagriton and I will work on getting back into the groove of the AU. The fanfic will come back to life this year. We have not forgotten about it. :)

I’m so sorry I didn’t answer this sooner! When I got it, I was in the middle of planning Mc76 Week and going back to school, so my life was a bit too hepatic to answer!

But yes! I do have a few headcanons to go along with Amazon!Billy. One being that he  literally doesn’t understand gender norms (and in my honest opinion that’s for the better).

Being raised by the Amazon, who don’t get gender norms at all either, he has no cluehow they work and why they’re there. Diana tries to explain to the best of her abilities (she’s also still trying to figure them out tbh), but he still get’s angry over the fact that women get paid less, or how men are forced to stunt their emotions. 

He also gets a lot of uncomfortable questions, but always manages to derail the conversation with snappy, quick witted remarks, or being downright offended.

Mikasa trying to seduce Eren by answering the door practically nude lool

LOL!!

Well Donnie did NOT plan that through.

So, Amazon AU by @zivazivc, I just HAD to do fan art of this, IT’S JUST TOO AWESOME. I reaaaally like it and I need MOOOORE. SO, since there’s only one chapter of the fanfic out there, I decided to make my own headcanons. The lil’ comic is based on the drawing at the top. My hc is that Donnie learned a bit of English from notes he “borrowed” from April’s dad all these years back, so it was his responsibility to tell April to gtfo of their home. Bad thing is that, well, she’s the daughter of a SCIENTIST, and her curiosity goes just a little bit overboard XD

For more of this AU visit  Živa‘s gallery: http://winterheath.deviantart.com/gallery/59935522/Ghosts-Of-the-Jungle Really, check it out or you’ll MISS OUT ON SOMETHING GREAT. Her artstyle’s just too much, much gorgeous

Oh, and I also made some sketches of the turts and explorer!April