From left-to-right: Chris, Rodrigo, Stamper, Cory, Ross, Arin, Mick, and Zach (face is covered).
Circa, 2014.
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From left-to-right: Chris, Rodrigo, Stamper, Cory, Ross, Arin, Mick, and Zach (face is covered).
Circa, 2014.
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Under the cut are a couple of photos featuring some of the SleepyCast members
Hi, There. If your Box open, May I request a One-Shot for El-Cid from Saint Seiya The Lost Canvas. The prompt is Star-Crossed Lovers, El-Cid lost his Beloved in his past lives (?) during the war against Hades Army. And everytime they destined to meet, His Beloved always snatched by the Fate/God, either died or whatever the worst could happen.
Can you make it Angsty one? If u feel its quite difficult to grasp, feel free to ignore it. No worries :) I hope you're always in good health, Thx ☆☆
Thank you for the request! I hope this is close to what you wanted! Apologize if it is short!
Song used for inspiration: The Night We Met- Lord Huron (slowed, with rain sounds, 1 hour)
Your death haunts him every time he is reborn. He comes so close to embracing you for the first time in his entire life and you are snatched from his open arms. Every war he has fought in, he has given it his all. Proving that he is worthy to meet you. Or at the very least, touch your face. He loves you. You love him. But fate is cruel. It was always like it was fun for the gods to rip his heart out.
Here he was, on his knees in the pouring rain, holding your cold dead body against his very much warm and alive body. His chest heaving as your head lulled backward off his arm. Your left arm has fallen limply to the ground. Your eyes closed and your heart's long sense stilled. He screamed. Cried and begged whoever was there to bring you back.
It wasn’t fair. Life had screwed him over with being a saint, and now, fate has screwed him over with you. You had been taken from him yet again. He pulled you against his soaked body as he wailed in anguish. His forehead pressed against yours as he tried desperately to get you to wake up.
His friends appeared only a moment later. Their hearts aching at the sight before them. El-Cid pressed his shaking hand against your cheek pulling your face into his neck. He held you tightly against him, his body shaking both from the cold of the rain and the shock. “We are/were meant to be together Y/n.” He whispered, tensing at the memories that flowed through his head.
From that day forward, he refused to smile. Always head a neutral face. When he found you again years upon years later he couldn’t help the overwhelming feelings that pierced through his chest. You, with someone else. A smile on your face as you clung to the taller male beside you. The look of pure love swimming in your eyes. He turned away and felt his heart shatter. How can fate be so cruel?
Once again, he heard of your passing from his friends. His heart having been shattered long before, felt nothing. His eyes were blank and dull. He held no emotion the same as he used to. The Gods have stripped him of ever feeling anything again. He went to your funeral though he said nothing. His eyes glazed over and his heart forgot everything.
It was like the gods were punishing him. Taking away the one thing that would ever make him happy. His mind went numb as he stood close to the cliff overlooking the sea. He sat down and stared into the horizon. What would life be like if they had just left you and him alone? Would you have little kids running around, begging to be held, or begging for the toy they had seen in the store window?
El-Cid closed his eyes and fell back against the grass. A loud crack echoed through the still air and his body stopped moving. His eyes open and stare unwavering forward towards the grey sky. A death by heartbreak. Surely, he would get to embrace you this time. No fate or gods to stop you two this time.
Andrew Greenstone 2019,
Jeffery Lewis at El-Cid.
Hi I Was Wondering If You're Still Doing Match-Ups?
If So I Would Like A Match-Up, If That Is Alright? (Saint Seiya: Lost Canvas)
☺️ I'm A Virgo, ISFJ ~
Long black hair, light brown skin, deep brown eyes, 162cm (so quite short), birthmark above my lips.
I'm Often Described As Quiet, A Bit Timid, Noble, Loyal, Honest, Responsible And A Little Sensitive. (I Used To Be Bullied Which Is Why I'm A Little Sensitive) Also Can Get A Little Anxious & Stressed If I Overwork Myself.
I Like To Read, Learn Languages(Right Now Learning m: Chinese & Japanese), also write, take walks and sing though I am a bit shy about my singing voice, also trying to stay fit. 🙈
Anonymous asked:
• Hi It’s The Person Who Just Asked For A Matchup I Forgot To Add That I Am A Female And That I Could Request The Matchup With Either ( A Golden Saint Or Bronze Saint) ~ Sorry For The Inconvenience 😭
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Don't worry about it and here you go! I hope that you enjoy it and sorry that it came out late, and I apologize if it's short as well!!
I match you with El-Cid!
He may also be quiet but he is very observant. He loves to hear you speak in different languages. It amazes him that you are so patient to even learn a new language. When you had told him about how you had been bullied, he was pissed. He refused to let you go anywhere if he wasn’t there with you. When someone gave you a weird look or went to say something extremely rude to you, El-Cid would be right there next to you and staring down at the person. “What did you say to her?” His aura was quite intimidating if you didn’t know him.
He can sense when you are overworked. He knew that you grow anxious and stressed when you overwork yourself so he decided to just cuddle with you and watch your favorite movie. He talked with Athena and was able to get two days that he could spend with you to help you relax. He’s a cuddle bug and you can’t tell me otherwise. When he was training with the newer bronze saints, he noticed that you were doing your best to exercise and decided that he would exercise with you.
“You don’t have to do this.” You said, as you were working on sit-ups. El-Cid smiled at you softly while he held your feet down. “I like to help my girl out.” He whispered. This man loves to do hair and you can’t tell me he doesn’t. He has you sitting on a chair as he brushes out your hair and begins to braid it. He’s so gentle with you that you feel like you are gonna fall asleep with how gentle he is. El-Cid has caught you a couple of times singing and has been in love with your voice since then. You tell him that you are actually quite shy about your singing voice but he smiles and tells you that your voice is absolutely adorable.
On lazy days, the two of you just sit back and do whatever you like to do. For a little bit, you lean up against his chest reading a book while he has his eyes closed but after a while, you gently tap his shoulder and ask him if he would like to go on a walk with you. He agrees and the two of you go outside to go for a little walk. You were holding his hand while he has a lazy smile on his lips. He loves everything about you and will tell the whole world how much he loves you.
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