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Edward Elric ([personal profile] alchemyfreak) wrote2017-06-08 01:48 am
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IC CONTACT;

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» Age: About 20's (I over complicate time shit)
» Seeking: Someone who will stubbornly get close to me.
» Preferences: Come at me!
» Interests: Odd jobs, repair stuff, dogs, new experiences, pretty people, snuggles.
» Bio: I'm an alchemist but scientifically minded. I don't like putting myself out there because people suck but I really like people. I also have a lot of very strange relationships. Ask at your own risk
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Edward Elric
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[audio/text/video/voicemail]

"Hey, this is Ed. Leave a message."
hititwithacrowbar: (Jason - Sorrow)

[personal profile] hititwithacrowbar 2017-11-13 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Jason's masochistic nature shined in that moment. Catching Ed's device and hitting play. As it played his eyes seemed to hollow and he looked both uncomfortable and upset and yet he let it play on. Only looking away after Shelia screamed the door was locked he held it back Ed's way.

His guilt wasn't on himself but failing to save the woman who betrayed him. Part of him would be forever bitter, while part of him still wanted her to love him. He couldn't help it. That was what he wanted most in life, was to be truly wanted by one of his parents. Shelia was enough of an unknown factor that he didn't even have a photo, just the few minutes he knew her.]


Still, my bad, you shouldn't have had to see that. [ He moved to sit on one of the chairs needing a moment to collect himself before he could bottle it back down.]
hititwithacrowbar: (Jason - Crying over Tim)

[personal profile] hititwithacrowbar 2017-11-22 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jason knew Al wasn't in or at least not around him, so he did what he so rarely even attempted indoors. He pulled a cigarette out and lit it, his fingers trembled a moment as he moved over to push a window open. Just to try and collect himself a moment. He held his cigarettes the same way Shelia had in the memory. He shrugged his shoulders after a second tug of smoke was blown out the window.]

It's the hand we were both dealt. We play the hand even if its a loser and see where the game goes.

[ he spoke simply before nodding.]

Yeah, me to. The past should be behind us. No point looking back.
hititwithacrowbar: (Jason - remembering)

[personal profile] hititwithacrowbar 2017-11-28 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He was supposed to be strong, not supposed to let things pierce his armor, and yet... he found his eyes leaking more and more while he was here. Maybe the cracks were worse than he imagined. With two smoke filled breaths let out the window he seemed to manage to force the shake of his hand to stop, staring at the cherry of the cigarette silently a moment. ]

...You sound like Tim. [ He couldn't help the bitter laugh that escaped.]
hititwithacrowbar: (Jason - Sorrow)

[personal profile] hititwithacrowbar 2017-12-01 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ He lifted the cigarette up once more taking another drag off it before he let his hand rest just outside the window a moment. Rubbing at his eyes with the bottom hem of his shirt, exposing another huge bruise on his stomach but he didn't seem bothered by it, dropping the hem once he was sure he'd dried his face he nodded. ]

It does, it's logical. I've just never been one for faith in futures, if that makes sense.