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Elliot "actual disney princess" Craig ([personal profile] fiddlestick) wrote2017-08-24 12:37 am

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Elliot Craig
[MUFFLED VIOLIN MUSIC IN THE DISTANCE]


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[personal profile] usurpers 2018-05-16 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it’s just the right amount of surprise mixed with a healthy dose of happy that eren’s pleased! digging into his food in between, he raises his shoulders while he waits to finish chewing. it’s not that he didn’t know, but— it might come as even more of a surprise. ]

Paramedicine.

[ you bet he just drop kicked his dad in the face ]
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[personal profile] usurpers 2018-05-17 12:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Not when he kept shoving it on me, yeah. And I’m still not going to be a doctor.

[ he’s finished his green scrambled eggs (that was a joke he bets), and takes a small break from the rest to explain. he’s going to need all his attention for it. ]

But I like what Mom does— and what you do. [ what elliot does was music, but— ] That accident on campus showed me something, especially when I saw you. [ in actuality: he’s been thinking about this longer than he actually lets on. ] How many lives can I help save If I know what to do to save them?

—How many would I save if I tore a building down, full of families, because it’s my job?

[ he doesn’t even mean that metaphorically, because he has torn buildings down, as faraway of a past it was, and elliot is sharp enough to know that by now. he pauses to think about it, and hopefully he’s made it clear. war is sometimes meaningless, and he’d still be involved with the death of people who’re still people, some of which have nothing to do with politics. he’s protecting his country, sure— but he’s contributing much more to death than to life.

that’s enough for one life, right? ]
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[personal profile] usurpers 2018-05-21 11:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ for a minute— a second, actually, eren looks surprised. that was almost plausible, but . . . this time it wasn’t a present problem. it could’ve been, if eren had been guided down a different path with his memories, but.

that was not the case. he flips his hand up to take his boyfriend’s. ]


No— I never thought of it like that. Never. [ he had to reassure him, though, and it’s genuine reassurance. it’s easy to tell when eren’s lying, the same way it’s easy to tell when he wasn’t. although—

he looks sad as he lowers his head, and stares at his food. ]


That wasn’t . . . Me anymore.

[ the sadness was temporary; obviously there, because it was a saddening fate, but he inhales sharply to shake it off. the truth stands: that wasn’t him. he felt no guilt for it. it wasn’t as if the other eren wanted to either— he simply categorized it at the time as necessary. he wonders, for a moment, if that makes him a bad person, or if the fact that he didn’t feel guilty or even thought to be was a problem.

. . . he had to just leave that alone. do differently now. that wasn’t him. ]


If I could make that choice now, then I’ll have my dream. My real dream.

[ hidden under all that flying nonsense. there was a reason for it, he just never really worded it right. ]
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[personal profile] usurpers 2018-05-22 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ if there’s anything that could make eren shake every bit of what was remotely considered grieving, it was this. all the creases on his face are smoothed out, eyes relaxing like melting butter. maybe his hands felt like they were pooling into a big pile of warm feelings.

he takes each hand in his own until he’s raising one to press his lips into reverently. ]


Thanks. For everything. If I have this outlook on memories now, it’s because you started it. [ lowering elliot’s hand, he rubs his fingers into them, still with growing affection, but guiding him back to his silverware. they should eat. ] That day in the woods, when I broke my ribs.
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[personal profile] usurpers 2018-05-23 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ augh. augh. the sound of his heart palpitating could probably be heard from across the globe and into another dimension, otherworldly life forms are probably thinking what is that infernal drumming no it’s just eren jaeger’s heart. words dance in his head and he’s left there without words and only a moved smile and beaming eyes to speak for him, rose spreading cleanly across his face.

god, this man. he loves this man. ]


. . . I can’t imagine it. [ he keeps. squeezing and rubbing the hand he’s holding, sweetly and endeared, constantly gasping up and down until he decides to eat, finishing up his meals much faster than he was before. ] We need to finish up.

[ what’s with this smiley rush??? ]
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[personal profile] usurpers 2018-05-24 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ he’s. so ahead of you like. standing up and leaving was totally the jam he was waiting for, and by the time elliot says “ready to—“, eren’s already cramming his chair under the table, hastening into a stand. the boy is parched like the sahara desert at noon. ]

Yeah, just—

[ all that rush to get off his seat just to get close enough to lean down and . . . kiss him. that’s what the rush was for. the actual plan was to wait until they got outside but, the dokis spoke. he had to fulfill. ]
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[personal profile] usurpers 2018-05-24 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ IT’S QUICK, AND SWEET, AND A PECK OF THIRST BECAUSE HE’S MARRIED FOR THOUSANDS OF YEARS AND STILL LOVES YOU LIKE HE FIRST FOUND OUT ABOUT YOUR EXISTENCE

no he just. had to do something. no matter how quick it was, because when your head starts going shalalalalala kiss da boy it’s a little distracting to say no! waiting to take his hand, eren reaches for his wallet with the other, getting the table number and ready to pay up at the counter instead. ]


I’m on it.