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"As a soldier, I swore to devote my heart to the resurrection of mankind. There is no greater glory, than dying for that belief!" Independent Armin Arlert "There’s nothing wrong with valuing your own life."

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          Independent Haruka Nanase

                        Aequor                                            ” тнє ωαтєя ιѕ αℓινє. ση¢є уσυ ∂ινє ιη,                    Latin ◉ Noun                                          ιт ωιℓℓ ιммє∂ιтαтℓу вαяє ιт’ѕ ƒαηgѕ English Translation ◉ Of the Sea                                             αη∂ αттα¢к. ”

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[caxdis]

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[fedelis-militaris]

[—♚—] ;; 

        Currently so sick of filing the commanders paperwork that he could shoot himself. 

[pharaohofgames]

Semi/Selective Hiatus until further notice.

{ I’ll get on periodically do to replies and quick things, but I won’t be on for extended periods of time for awhile. I still have muse, real life is just sort of hectic right now. }

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The Come Back Kids - Gamer AU

Eren’s life consists of work, mature adult things he has to do in order to survive and not get kicked out by his roommates (grocery shopping, the occasional cleaning, shit like that.), and gaming. He doesn’t have the best computer for the job, but he gets by with a fair framerate and his latency doesn’t spike up too often like he had previously thought it might’ve with the apartment’s internet service. Ever since he’d moved, he’s been spending more of his time on his computer, which he hadn’t really before - though if it wasn’t for the cute-ass blond boy he’s been speaking to ever since he started playing League of Legends, things might be different.

They’d met on a whim, actually. He’s a famous LCS player, going by the name of ‘Tactica’ on his stream and in game. Eren had logged into a stream and watched a game or two before starting a game of his own, and low and behold - the name ‘Tactica’ came up on the front screen, and he’d called for ‘AD Carry’ almost immediately. All Eren really knew how to play was the support role, so he’d called for it, though felt his stomach drop at the fact that he’d be laning with a professional player and he’d barely played the game at all.

The game was smooth, ‘Tactica’ carrying the entire team to a quick victory. Eren had did his best in supporting but came up a little short, disappointed with his 0/8/4 performance. He was about to log off when he’d seen his screen light up with a sudden message. From 'Tactica'. Praising him on his gameplay even if his score wasn’t the greatest.

From there, an amazing friendship and bottom lane was born. They’d added each other to each other’s friend lists, and began to play more and more together. He soon learned that his real name was Armin and he lived a few states away, and sooner than later they’d exchanged Skype usernames, and eventually, phone numbers. There wasn’t a day to go by where they didn’t text each other, or Skype each other, or play League of Legends together.

The first time Eren had seen Armin’s face was on a late-night Skype call, where Eren had insisted Armin go on camera since the brunet had done it many times before but the other boy was too shy to show himself. Eventually, after much coaxing and teasing, the screen lit up with the face of what was to Eren one of the cutest faces he’d ever seen in his life, and the softest blond hair.

It’s hard to conceal the fact that he has one of the biggest crushes on this boy, but as long as Armin doesn’t seem to know, then everything’s gold.

Eren walks into his apartment after a long day at work and yawns, making a bee-line for his bedroom and closing the door behind him. He drops his coat and keys on his bed before plopping right into his computer chair and opening his laptop, logging into League of Legends almost immediately. He spies Armin’s Summoner name in his friends list, and it takes him about a second to click on his name and type out a casual greeting:

hoffnungin: hey whats up?

[fedelis-militaris]

[—♚—] ;; 

     ♚ The life of a professional gamer wasn't necessarily a hard one if he willed it to be, but unfortunately his wasn't so transparent and easy. He didn't want to say he lived a double life, but that's what it felt like at times. Come home, stay up all night, stream, game... All that good stuff. But during the day he was a normal college student, that generally no one would bat an eye at. Outside of his life of gaming, which he was using to fund his college venture since there was no other way he could afford it, he wanted to become a designer for the games he loved so much... Since there was no way he was just going to be an MLG player forever. 

      ♚ His past focus was Dota. But since the release of the second, he found it uninteresting and had moved onto the game 'League of Legends'. Luckily, he joined early enough to sport his main name of 'Tactica', a handle that stuck since he always seemed to be the strategist type in MMORPG and RPG type games, which was a role and title he gratefully accepted. Still, one evening he decided to teach one of his friends from college how to play, his name was Connie, and that automatically matched them with a lot of lower ranking and leveled people despite his tier 1 rank of Challenger. 

        ♚ Tactica always played a carry role when possible. Since joining, he found his home turf to be ADC and Mid-lane as a secondary. He felt it easiest to help control the pace of the game that way (since he was awful at jungling... Well not awful, but his worst.) When a lower level player had called support after him, he knew he was in for a rough time so he picked his main carry, Ezreal. But, to his surprise, despite the players terrible ending score, they won in lane with ease. Sure, his lane partner may have died, but he did a great job at protecting his adc and setting up kills. For every one death of his support, he would get a double kill, reaching near legendary by the time they got bottom tower. 

         ♚ On a whim, seeing no harm come to it, he decided to add the other after messaging him and praising him, because he felt there wasn't enough random acts of kindness in the community of the game. And now, a couple months later, he was incredibly thankful he decided to add that boy that day. Since then, they've been almost inseparable, the only days that they didn't end up playing and skyping were when Armin had to practice with his team more than usual to prepare for a competition, and when he was away. Still, even with that, talking to the boy named Eren helped ease his nerves, since he never really enjoyed going on webcam before or appearing in public once the game had gotten bigger. 

         ♚ Today, he was extremely exhausted... But break was just starting today, but that meant all throughout the day he had to deal with exams and sad farewells to classmates of the previous semester... But his face brightened up after the update and login of the League to see a familiar summoner name pop up on his screen as he hurriedly went online to skype, the sullen expression quickly changing to a smile. Equally quickly, he grabbed his headset, plopped it over his head and starting quickly typing his reply to Erens message:

Tactica: nothing really! I just got done with exam... Gross.

           Wanna skype and play a few games to help relieve my poor stresses?

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fedelis-militaris

[fedelis-militaris]

        "-- ?"

[fedelis-militaris]

        Incoherent screeching. 

[fedelis-militaris]

{ Sorry for my lack of activity, I have replies drafted and things and I'm going to try and get on here more. }

I'm in like a really emotionally manipulative relationship. Like... where everytime I try to leave him he's like "I'm nothing without you!" or "I'd die on my own!" And it makes me feel like I'm forced to stay. 

Like... he says he loves me and all and is really sweet one minute and then the next he might call me a slut because I have a lot of friends and spend time with them and then he'll blame it on his 'trust issues'. Or he'll get mad at me in public calls cause I jokingly flirt with people, it's my personality, and he'll scream at me. This last weekend at a con my phone died and after like two hours when I was able to charge it I had like 15 messages that went from concerned to angry. He gets violent and has a lot of anger issues.

Another problem is we have a lot of mutual friends... so it's like... hard y'know? I'm afraid of losing friends if I'm ever able to break up with him but like... I regret getting up everyday because I know it'll be another fight. 

I need advice on how to handle this LOL

[fedelis-militaris]

{ eYYY NEW FOLLOWERS WHATTUP. Anyways, I'm off to work. Like this post or message me if you'd like a starter/to plot when I get off.~ }

[fedelis-militaris]

∂єνιℓ'ѕ вα¢квσηє || { @DesunJaeger }

                                                  "I am not afraid of an army of lions led by a sheep;

                                                      I am afraid of an army of sheep led by a lion."

      It had been years since the initial war on humanity had ended, or so you would call it so. There cannot be a world plagued by evil in which war does not occur; none shall ever see eye to eye on their perspectives of good and evil and as long as there was conflict and difference, blood would be spilt and tears will be shed. 

      Though the enemy was no longer the government itself and the secrets it may hold, it was now a group of rebels, set upon destroying any sort of order that there may be and it was all lead by shifters... In particular, I certain shifter in which he had once called comrade, and more than that... his best friend. However, as the now standing Commander of the Survey Corp, he knew that his emotions could no longer guide him on the matter... And once more, he would have to further detach himself from the the compassionate teenager and child he once was. 

[—♚—] ;; 

           ♚ Steadily, the horses kept a slow trotting pace as they ventured outside the reconstructed and fortified walls. Currently, the task he was asked to achieve was that of observation, and if an opportunity presents itself, take over. A small group of elite soldiers as well as himself began a mission in which they were to locate and, if possible, destroy one of the closer established bases of the rebels. It was unfit for a commander, and yet fists trembled against the horses reins as he very well knew he could come into contact with him... Thus knowing that he would have to take action. Eren had become a target that needed to be eliminated at all costs, no longer serving the betterment of humanity and fighting against it's will.... Eren had rejected a world that Armin himself had helped recreate...

                                         Could I truly raise my blades against him?

             ♚ It would be quicker to break the horses into a run, but he didn't want to cause any sort of fuss that would give away their location. Currently, they were headed into a forested area, since it was his assumption that a hideout wouldn't be anywhere else... After the past failed surveillance missions, he could gather that it was somewhere in this location... Still, he raised his hand to give a silent order to the others to bring their horses to nothing but a walk, the upset and sickening feeling twisting in his stomach serving as some sort of intuition that they were close by. When he was younger he always joked that Mikasa and he had an 'Eren sense', the two of them always seeming to know when Eren was in trouble or close by... Was that something still accurate?

               ♚ Armin knew very well that there was two sides to every story, and he used to believe that if he heard Eren's side to the story, there would be some way to reason with him, if only they could come to an understanding... But now, he was past that point. Too many of his friends and soldiers had been murdered by the rebellion, so much that he was to the point where he not only sought a sort of justice, but vengeance for their deaths. He was still young, he was still naive enough to let anger cloud his judgements. Though he was a commander, he still felt entirely too much and was attached to the people he was close to, unlike how Erwin seemed to have been. He would not lead with an stone heart, but with an iron fist if he so needed to.

                ♚ It was approaching dusk by the time they arrived at a clearing in the center of the forest, and just as he had expected, a building that obviously not professionally built, standing dead center. With nothing but a few head nods and pointing down to his gear, he signaled Sasha, since she was the fastest on gear and rivaling even Mikasa, to go forward beyond what they believed to be their base, and to flare or make a noise if there was anything dangerous or something serious that needed to be investigated. 

                  ♚ However, only about a minute went by before a red signal rose in the sky... That signal meaning danger and then the quick sound of zipping gear accompanied by earth shaking beneath hooves and boots... A titan. Something that was not quite as common anymore, but still existed.. and under the control of a certain shifter. "We're leaving. Now." They didn't have the numbers to fight off anything too serious, it wasn't meant to be that sort of mission... But now he would just have to come back at a later, however soon, date to take violent action. 

                                                   Don't turn around... Don't look. If it's                                                     him, you won't be able to stand it. 

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fedelis-militaris replied to your post:.

i literally hate you.

no you don’t ♥

[fedelis-militaris]

{ dO NOT TEST ME WOMAN. I will end you.  }

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fedelis-militaris

Carefully, Marco removes all the dirt and caked mud stuck on the rotors of his 3DMG. He turns the fragile part in his hands, and—

And the entire things falls apart on the table. 

"Oh no," Marco whispers, looking to the person next to him for some sort of assistance. 

[fedelis-militaris]

[—♚—] ;; 

            ♚ Being new to the military and all sorts of their classes, it was becoming apparent what different trainees had different aptitudes for, and needless to say, his own was not anything to do with combat. Though, at current, even though the subject was new, it was one he studied and found himself secure in his knowledge to the point where when he saw the fellow cadet next to him struggling, he offered a small, closed mouth smile across pale lips. 

                                    "If you need some help I wouldn't mind teaching you.                                      They're really fun to play with once you get the hang of it!"

[fedelis-militaris]

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[fedelis-militaris]

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[fedelis-militaris]

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