Eddie
HE/HIM
Thirty-eight
MAY 18th
Cascarrafa
GAY
Military Recruit
Private
if the wind turns, if i hit a squall, allow the ground to find its brutal way to me.
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Eduardo Hisakawa
Code Dumpsterfire
POSTED ON Apr 4, 2024 19:11:58 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","pilots eddiepp"] [attr="class","top"] [attr="class","topimage1"] [attr="class","subtextbox"] [attr="class","lyrics"] this all was worth this, i won't let you down
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[attr="class","postbox"] [attr="class","imgavatar"] When Eddie awoke, he assumed he must have still been dreaming. After all, why else would the world be so shrouded in darkness even as he blearily tried to blink away the last of the sleep that hung heavy on his eyes? When he reached up to wipe at his face, it was with some horror that he realized something thick and metallic impeded the motion. [break][break] Eddie was only vaguely aware of the person next to him as his thick fingers traced over the mask's surface, probing and prodding for any way he could pry the damn thing off. When he tried to dig them beneath the seam where the edge of the mask clasped around his neck, Eddie felt something tighten with tremendous force, choking him like a dog hurtling past the end of it's lead. He sputtered against the inside of his mask, hands moving to his throat to soothe the pain there. Fuck, no way was he trying that again. [break][break] Rather than continue to try and rip the damn thing off his head, Eddie instead looked up to try and gauge his surroundings. As his eyes adjusted to the peculiar obfuscation of the mask's visor and the darkness of the cell, Eddie suddenly realized that a figure lingered close to his side, crouched and somewhat indistinct in the darkness. He started for a moment, caught off-guard by the low hiss of their voice, but Eddie noticed something familiar even in the grim shade of the cell. Even if that familiar little vocal tic hadn't been a dead giveaway, Eddie knew that he recognized the familiar slope of those muscular shoulders and defined arms toned by a life of athleticism. He knew this man from somewhere, that much was certain, but it wasn't until he recalled the words his cellmate uttered to urge him awake that the realization struck him in it's entirety. [break][break] No, please Arceus, no; not him, not here. Eddie reached out slowly, and for a moment, the words he wanted to say were caught in his throat. Some part of him was afraid that the mere sound of them would speak his worst fears into life, but he had to know for sure. After a moment of hesitation, Eddie finally managed to force the words out, even if they came out no louder than a harsh whisper, [break][break] “Beau? Is that you?” [break][break] Please, let it be anyone other than the tenderhearted man he'd met at the Border, pursued by haunting shades and staring with misty-eyed reverence into the whirling sky above. Let anyone but him be trapped in this hell of iron and stone. [attr="class","oocnotes"] Eduardo Hisakawa [break] hey uhhh how do notes look down here? [break] doo doo doo doo doo doo [break] [newclass=".eddiepp"]--accent: #993f7c [/newclass] [newclass=".pilots"]--bg: #222; --accent: #993f7c; --url:url(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/aa/0a/da/aa0ada3b5badd5db7fbe1ea164401a6d.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots"]width: 500px; margin: 0px auto; background-color: #222; background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; position: relative;[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots b"]font: 500 14px 'Poppins'; color: var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots a"]font: 500 14px 'Poppins'; color: var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .topimage1"]height: 175px; background: var(--url); background-position:center; background-size: cover; filter: grayscale(1); mix-blend-mode: dodge; opacity:0.30;[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .top"]background-color: #993f7c; background: linear-gradient(to top left, #222, var(--accent)); mix-blend-mode: lighten;[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .subtextbox"]position:absolute; margin:-40px auto; left:0; right:0; text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .lyrics"]font:13px/14px 'Montserrat'; letter-spacing:2px; color:#fff; padding-bottom:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .border"]height:2px; margin:10px auto; background-color:var(--accent); width:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .postbox"]font: 12px/15px 'Poppins'; letter-spacing:0.2px;color: #dddd; text-align: justify; padding: 30px 40px; border: 2px solid #2c2c2c; border-radius: 10px; margin: 30px 40px 0px 40px;[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .pbottom"]height: 60px; background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; background-color: var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .imgavatar img"]float: left; height: 85px; width: 85px; margin: 1px 21px 11px 1px; border: solid 9px #272727; border-radius: 3px; box-shadow: -1px -1px 0px #232323, 1px -1px 0px #232323, -1px 1px 0px #232323, 1px 1px 0px #232323, 3px 3px 0px #303030, -3px 3px 0px #303030, 3px -3px 0px #303030, -3px -3px 0px #303030; filter: grayscale(1);[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .oocnotes"]text-align:center; padding:15px 0px; color:#555; font:12px/14px 'Poppins';[/newclass] [newclass=".pilots .oocnotes a"]color:var(--accent); font:600 16px/16px 'Poppins'; text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass]
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