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Eʀᴡɪɴ Sᴍɪᴛʜ ([personal profile] corps) wrote2014-01-13 07:47 pm
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Luceti: IC APPOINTMENTS


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whiskytraitorfirefight: (STATUS: Grifter)

[Written | January 24th]

[personal profile] whiskytraitorfirefight 2014-01-23 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm shipping out on another mission tomorrow morning. Care to be a gentleman and escort me to the teleporter?

[Aka hi Erwin, care for a legitimate excuse to check out the tunnels and teleporter room?]
ura_no_ura: (back turned)

[ action | snapshots throughout february ]

[personal profile] ura_no_ura 2014-03-10 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ The village is quiet at night.

It's why Kakashi goes up to the roof often, usually to have a drink or two. Even in the dead of winter, he escapes from his apartment to spend some time watching the quiet village. Looking up at stars that aren't really stars.

Tonight isn't any different. Kakashi has a glass of shochu, and had brought up the bottle as well. He stands near the ledge, one hand resting on the cold concrete, next to the uncapped bottle, and takes a slow sip from the glass. ]
reviling: (WINGS OF FREEDOMMMM)

[action | their apt after the College AU event]

[personal profile] reviling 2014-09-19 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
The realization that they'd been returned to Luceti had slammed into him as though he'd been dunked in icy water. His head began to throb shortly thereafter, as memories flooded the forefront of his mind - not just what had happened before, but the ones from the shift they'd just experienced apparently as some sort of sickening welcome back party.

It's a little difficult to reconcile all at once. His eyes had gone straight to Erwin's arm and his lips had gone tight and silent, all the way back to where their previous home in Luceti had once been. It's still available, as Ginia had thankfully assured them, and as soon as they're both through the door Levi locks it, and moves to put both their journals in the spare room and closes the door behind him.

He moves back into the kitchen, wordlessly, taking a glass from the cupboard and filling it with water at the sink. He rarely drinks, if he can help it, but right now he's sorely tempted to find something strong.