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can a slave do this? *dies and goes back in time* ([personal profile] usurpers) wrote in [community profile] recolle2018-03-14 02:29 pm

sticks out the leggie

WHO: eren jaeger and you šŸ‘Š
WHERE: in and out of recollƩ!
WHEN: throughout the month of march!
WHAT: small catchall with some open + closed prompts that include travel, exploring a birthday and more! if you’d like a prompt or plotting just contact me at [plurk.com profile] liberos or owlteer#3609 on discord!
WARNINGS: eren
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[personal profile] smothershadow 2018-03-16 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
[After the first few times she distastefully brushed some twigs or mud from her dress, Amelia...stopped bothering. When a bramble snagged onto her sleeve, the older woman irritably yanked her arm forwards and left little tears in the fabric. A problem for Somebody Else. She had other things to do.

When Eren stopped, Amelia stopped--and looked around, frowning. This area had seen some significant damage; she couldn't recall the winter's storms being strong enough to knock down trees. But the area was sufficiently clear nonetheless. It'd do for an arena, she supposed.
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That would be prudent, yes.

[It'd serve as a handy anchor to pull her thoughts away from mindlessly trying to tear his head off.]

Does your form not change...?

[Amelia continued to frown, looking directly at him now. Every time she'd seen Eren transform, the titan seemed to burst from a too-small form--just like the dragon did. There was more light when Amelia transitioned, though.]
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[personal profile] smothershadow 2018-03-16 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Amelia's gaze flicks to the flash of steel, but the blade only clicked as it folded back on itself, like he was putting it away. Her nose wasn't sensitive enough in this form to notice anything amiss yet.]

Yes, or at least I presume so. Not a hair or stitch of clothing is out of place when I return to this shape. Like waking from a dream. But this— [she flicked her hand and sleeve] —is far too real to be one.
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[personal profile] smothershadow 2018-03-18 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[The older woman's face drew into a flat line, and she shook her head.]

...no. I won't be able to control that form if I do become angry, and won't learn anything from it.

[Amelia refolded her arm, tapping her fingers against her elbow as she thought.]

Chaotic events seem to make it easier. Battle, unpredictable actions, erratic motion like a windstorm. A challenge--

[A pause of realization.]

You're bleeding.
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Fun fact: Tellius dragons are weak to Thunder magic

[personal profile] smothershadow 2018-03-20 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[The crackle of lightning startled Amelia first; she jerked her arm back and recoiled in alarm, shielding herself ineffectually with her sleeve. The look on Eren's face was also concerning, but not as immediate. By the time she moved, the energy had already struck and gone, firing off into the sky.

Her other form would just be a larger target, Amelia's logical mind protested. Taking to the air wouldn't help.

The dragon wasn't listening to that. Amelia barely needed to coax it out of her mind, light flickering up her fingertips. But there was no time for dramatics now, not with a threat so apparent before her. Watching the titan form from empty air was grotesque, but morbidly fascinating. Watching that fist come down was much more pressing.

Her hands became claws, magnitudes larger than they had been. They rose before her many-horned head to meet the fist coming down at her as the dragon uncurled from the light, spines and all. The creature was eerily silent, not yet answering the roar. Stop from being squished first, roars later.
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complementing: (✿ facebook official [ SUZAKU ])

[personal profile] complementing 2018-03-14 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Minako was their teammate for that second to last leg of Magatus' trials, so it's probably appropriate that she sees their fighting happen. She doesn't approach, though, not wanting to get involved. But she does want to stay close by in case Amelia needs help...

Later, Eren can find her surfing on Samael's back, helmet wedged on her head, as the dragon slithers low to the ground at a slow speed around trees and bushes. It involves a lot of narrow misses as she gets used to standing on his undulating body, but she seems to be doing okay.

It's her own kind of training :|b]
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this got lost in my inbox...

[personal profile] complementing 2018-03-24 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
[How odd?? The giant doesn't seem to be hostile anymore-- in fact they're being helpful. Which tells Minako that this bears more investigating. She and Samael zip past the newly cleared pathway, but wind back a minute later, the dragon steadily rising into the air as he goes.

Once they reach the titan's eye level, Minako moves so that she's sitting on Samael's back like a swing, and it strikes her just how tiny she and her dragon are in comparison. It's frightening, but also a little exhilarating, like how it'd been to fight that giant sea snake.]


...um. Hi.
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I'M GOMEN

[personal profile] complementing 2018-03-28 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Whoaaa. Minako immediately gets bright eyed with interest, all fear gone. In fact, she's leaning so far forward that Samael has to sway a bit to accommodate her and prevent her from tipping over and crashing to the ground.]

So you do understand me! I saw you fighting with Amelia earlier. Are you her friend?
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>3< ♄

[personal profile] complementing 2018-03-31 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
Aha! I knew it. You were really going at it but you guys stopped so easily...

[And then she points to herself as well, bewildered.]

Me? [She's bad at titan-speak, this might take some work on Eren's part to get her to understand even a tiny bit of what he wants to get across. Also, she's going to get really chatty since she now knows he can't talk.] Oh! I'm Minako. I'm Amelia's...um. Acquaintance? I don't think she considers me a friend. [She swings on her dragon's back like she's a little girl, grinning.] You're a pretty nice giant, though, so we can be friends if you want.

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liberal_arts: (your ever faithful poet laureate)

eren and amelia

[personal profile] liberal_arts 2018-03-17 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
-While Kasen's eccentric nature wasn't a new thing for either Eren or Amelia, they probably both had a good slow blink at the offer he'd made to actually paint the two behemoths sparring. By Kasen's mind, and how he put it to them, there was an otherworldly elegance to both forms, and the idea of capturing the image of their nature was too fascinating to pass up. How often did an artist get to depict something like this, right out of classical myth and fantasy?-

I almost feel like Michelangelo crafting his King David. Except there's two of you, ha ha! -Kasen was, at least, gleeful in his approach to the painting, working at a feverish pace. Hell, he didn't even expect either warrior to hear his little exclamations...-
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now in the correct order

[personal profile] smothershadow 2018-03-21 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Briefly, Amelia had forgotten they had an audience. Kasen's voice drifted up from the ground as a small surprise, and the dragon peered down after it. It took a bit of searching to find him amongst the trees, well back at a safe distance.

Her rage was easier to keep under control with these kinds of breaks, letting her cool her head in between bouts, remember who she was. Even if her form was very different now.

She'd been about to attempt flying--without crashing into a house as a landing pad, this time--but now that Amelia remembered he was supposed to be there, she felt more than a bit self-conscious. Her take-offs and landings tended to be a bit clumsy. Instead, Amelia flicked her wings back, to better show off the black-to-red gradient at the edges.
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[personal profile] liberal_arts 2018-03-21 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
-Eren may needed to peer a bit more closely given his giant eyes, but the image was coming along nicely. Mostly done in black and red inks, watercolors applied to a canvas in the traditional Japanese style he'd been studying up on. It looked like something out of an ancient fairytale book so far, like the sort of thing passed down in legends to children gathered around a fire...-
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[personal profile] smothershadow 2018-03-26 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Amelia's vision wasn't hawk-sharp, but she could make out the shapes and the colors on the paper. That coloration was correct, as far as her wings went. That dragon's horns weren't golden enough for her liking, though.

...hm, her neck was stiff. Having this many muscles to contend with was still a problem sometimes. Maybe just a stretch--a picturesque curl of the dragon's neck that emphasized her spikes and horns, that she held a bit longer than strictly necessary.
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[personal profile] liberal_arts 2018-03-26 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
You've both gone from sparring to preening. Don't tell me you're not enjoying this. -Kasen laughed, taking note of their poses and appreciating the help, none the less. Especially if he was going to be doing multiple pictures. He set down a new sheet, setting aside the first one to dry, and began quickly inking out the new poses, happily humming as he did so.-