An eruri twitfic in light of recent statements amd skeleton madness
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An eruri twitfic in light of recent statements amd skeleton madness
Serizawa knows quietude intimately–silence, even better–and his own voice sounds strange amidst the chatter of new classmates, of Reigen, of clients.
But one afternoon, in the middle of ordering a coffee, he realizes there is only the joyous din of human noise; and he exhales.
Twitter Fic of the Day (1/18/18) & Day 4 of COUNTDOWN TO SERI WEEK @katsuyalove ! 💕🌂
(A twitfic is a “fic” in <280 characters i.e. a single tweet)
Katsuya hides under umbrella architecture—opaque vaulted ceiling veined with aluminum; safety is to turn a blind eye toward starless skies.
Twitfic of the Day in <140 characters (1/17/18) for Seri Appreciation Week Countdown ( @katsuyalove for more info)
[What are twitfics, you ask? Twitfics are a writing exercise/challenge I started years ago, where I write a “fic” every day in 140 characters as a tweet. Twitter increased the character limit, but I’m stickin’ to 140 cause I’m Stubborn.]
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Jean tastes strange fruit outside the Walls–tart green, sweet peach–but his heart is curled inside an orange rind, a frozen crescent moon.
Twitfic of the Day (10/12/17)
The first time Levi finds himself underneath Erwin, he expects grunts, sweat, frantic flex of muscle; but not to kiss first, aching w/ need.
Twitfic of the Day (7/22/17)
Levi knows more ways to kill a man than Erwin has men; but amid the sharp secrets & scars that live under Levi’s clothes, Erwin finds skin.
Twitfic of the Day (7/10/17)
Levi’s world is made of broken things–teacups, hearts, bones, wills–but Erwin & he bend & twist, pliant strength found in soft touches.
Twitter Fic of the Day (7/5/17)
Levi learns that only pawns wear crowns, that kings are cogs in a machine, but that shadows are what Erwin bows his head to reach, to kiss.
Twitfic of the Day (6/20/17)
854: Armin talks of death, Eren of war, Mikasa of silence. . But Jean tells Marco of salt sea air & sprawling sky, recalls who he used to be.
Twitfic of the Day (6/18/17)
Bertolt knows that confessions don’t absolve, don’t heal steam burns or clean bloodied hands; but for a brief moment, he finds freedom.
Twitfic of the Day (6/11/17)
At the beginning, Erwin looks behind him to see if Levi is still there; he is, through jeers, through Erwin’s war drum heart, always close.
Twitfic of the Day (5/22/17)
Levi wonders what Erwin thinks about after sex–lips against Levi’s neck, arm about his waist–but for once, all is quiet, blissful silence.
Twitfic of the Day (5/10/17)
Erwin doesn’t recognize himself as he moans LeviLeviLevi, mindless, as he allows himself to be moved, Levi breathing hard over his shoulder.
Twitfic of the Day (5/4/17)
Erwin gives in order to take; offers in order to own–a means to an end. Only his gifts of tea, kisses, secrets are artless–given to Levi.
Twitfic of the Day (5/3/17)
Erwin & Levi fuck before they kiss, & when they first kiss, it’s w/ teeth. Softness comes slowly–after shared grief, after forgiveness.
Twitfic of the Day (5/1/17)
Jean’s first kiss is w/ a boy in the barracks–Marco, tasting of peppermint. At 20, he kisses his blade, promises made around bitter steel.
Twitfic of the Day (4/27/17)
Levi always cleans Erwin’s office, but after Shiganshina, he lets the past settle, doesn’t dust the desk or wash the sheets. He inhales.
Twitfic of the Day (4/10/17)