rivaikkaman      The faint rattling of a metal cart grew louder in the brunet’s ears with each passing second. He was inside of the crate, he understood that without needing to open his eyes. It was a good thing too, because he didn’t even have the strength to do much other than listen, and wait. Where the hell was he? The only thing he could actually remember was his name, but even that came as a slight blur: Eren.       As his body and mind filled with panicked, the numbness that he once felt throughout his muscles had vanished. Eren’s eyes were opened wide, shocked to find that he was in some sort of elevator? There were boxes surrounding him, and an even smaller crate across from him. What the hell was in there? Not yet stable enough to be up on his feet, Eren crawled over towards the wooden crate to peak inside. It was too dark to see anything but the sudden squeal that was released had the boy jumping, and hitting his back against the other side of the crate.       “Help!” He shouted, unable to think of doing much else as the elevator picked up speed. Was this thing ever going to stop? The only real way he would have seen that the contraption was moving faster was from the red spotted lights that lined the elevator shaft, and how they wiped by even faster than before.       It wasn’t much longer that the cart came to a sudden stop, jerking around some of the items as well as Eren. Using the grated wall of the metal box, Eren hooked his fingers through the loops to offer himself some assistance in standing up. This was too much, too insane and terrifying for anything in the brunet’s mind to process in the short amount of time he’d been awake.       Through the slight ringing in Eren’s ears, there was the sound of what seemed like pistons letting out steam before the box was filled with sunlight. Emerald green eyes were squinted shut at the sudden adjustment. he couldn’t see a damn thing outside of the box. It was too bright, until some heads began to pop into the brunet’s view. There were other people? A few voices mumbled to one another, some laughing, other’s were simply staring and minding their own business.       The top of the box was flipped open, and a taller, dirtier, two-toned hair male jumped down. “Day one Greenie, rise and shine.” A smirked played on the man’s lips as he pulled Eren up onto his feet, and out from the box. 

WE EVEN GET ALONG WITH THE DRIVING SKILLS. And I said everything with this about Yuu-chan and I.

If you ever wanna RP (I think we were before!) don’t hesitate to write a starter or such! X3))

●────╢⚜┊                        Having been dragged at the wrap up party of his newest movie,                       Levi could say he was actually having fun. Maybe a little too much                       fun. But there are those rare occasions when he actually LIKES                       his crew and co-stars. Truth to be told he still believed some of                       them were a bit awkward to interact to but that was fine, since                       there were down to none negative feelings going around so all                       and everything was just fine and dandy.                       Until there was alcohol. The man was no lightweight but he tended                       to over exaggerate. These were the times when he was actually                       allowed to drink so tonight he’s going to take advantage of the                       situation and get shitfaced and Hanji ( his agent ) could do nothing                       to stop him from doing so.                       After the twenty eight shots of tequila and a few absinthe ones plus                       this last glass of vodka ... Levi was in his happy place right now                       alright? Glass in hand he was dancing around with people and                       flirting shamelessly with everyone because why the fuck not?                       It was when he got around one of his doubles he downed his vodka                       and decided to go say hi. ‘Thank’ him for the cooperation and all.                       Stumbling on his way he grinned triumphantly when he reached him.                       The other man was attractive and looked almost like him, Levi                       always wondered how it would be to kiss himself because it was                       hard to say if he was a good enough kisser since the other party                       never complained. A personal point of view was a must. He was                       going to kiss himself now.                       Eyes locked with the other him, he grabbed their collar and dragged                       them in for it, lips sloppily clashing together with the raven drinking                       in the other’s surprised gasp.

If anything, I will bring at least Levi back into that cage we call Walls.