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Obligatory, "got something to say?" post. Contact info is here.


List of notable entries and such on Yuki's journal.

Canon:

Campish:
Permissions Meme

Random:
Fanfiction
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By now, people will have noticed that Eiri is missing. Should they venture into his cabin, there are several notes/packages/envelopes left on his bed.



These notes are taped to a box:

Nana

I'll see you back in Tokyo. Be safe, keep Hachi safe, and fucking eat.

- Eiri


Hachi

Feed her.

- Yuki

The package is what's left of her favorite snacks that he'd keep at his place, and some jewelry he'd had made early for her birthday in case there were issues with it. Two wrist bangles and a chain necklace with a few stones as links here and there. Also some nail polish she'd left behind last time she was over.



There's an envelope with Vanya's name on it. Inside is a her note, folded around a key:

Vanya

Be confident. In your music, in your friendships. You'll do fine in Gotham, if you have that.

If you record anything else, give Nana an extra copy for me. You play beautifully.

- Yuki

The key opens the storage room in his cabin. He's left her nearly 2/3 of his notebooks -- the stories he'd already transcribed and doesn't plan to publish. There's another note taped to an eye level shelf:

"Share what you want."



Another box, the envelope taped to it has Shuichi's name:

Shuichi

There's nothing I can put in a note that will properly apologize for everything, so I'm not even going to try. I'll only wish you the best. Find happiness, Shuichi. I know you can. You're the bravest idiot I've ever known.

I'm sorry I didn't come say goodbye, but I didn't have time to find everyone. Maybe I'll see you back home.

- Yuki

In the box is music he's written for Shuichi. It's not great, but he's hoping it'll at least be inspirational. Most is upbeat, trying to nudge Shuichi back in that direction. There's also two notebooks, with potential lyrics. It reads like a bit like poetry.



An envelope with Ankh's name. Inside is his note, folded around another key:

Ankh

Kitchen's yours now. Make sure the oven's working every now and then. There's some of Vanya's ice cream left in the freezer.

Good luck with your idiot.

- Eiri

This key is his spare to the padlock on the kitchen.
write_it_in: (come into my parlour)
[you can tag with day in the life type things, i suppose! and we can pretend that eiri just found you. or something! let's get counseling, hmm?

o/*]
write_it_in: (come into my parlour)
Yuki Eiri is counseling:

Katou Yue
Kurt Hummel
Lelouch vi Britannia
Ferdinand Marienfield
Noah "Puck" Puckerman
Takagi Fujimaru


Availability: EST, online lateish evenings (8pm earliest!) and weekends for approximately four hours at a time. I have an overnight March 11-15 that will make me scarce-ish but not too badly.

Contact: I can't get on IRC, sorry... my gchat/mail is pellameno!

Request: Sorry if this is a pain, but if you guys could LINK ME TO JUMPABLE THREADS, that would really increase the odds of me finding/tagging you! I have trouble stalking bigger posts, my internet is super flimsy. But if I get a link, we can go from there, and it'll be awesome.

\o\???
write_it_in: (my 'ignoring you' cigarette)
[There's a novelist sitting outside, leaning on a cabin wall out of the sun and smoking. The roof of the cabin is caved in, as if something landed on it... or it landed on itself, upside down. There are some building materials in a pile off to the side.

He appears to be waiting for something.]

[IC Post]

Sep. 7th, 2008 12:21 am
write_it_in: (casual indifference)
[there's a novelist with a small duffel and what appears to be a bag of beer and snacks, heading for the chapel.]

[he's in for an unpleasant surprise.]
write_it_in: (my 'death and taxes' cigarette)
Love is like smoke, Yuki thinks to himself.

Curls of white-grey cling to his fingertips, warm and somehow substantial, moving across his skin on a breeze that none of the rest of him can feel. He watches the cigarette burn down to the filter, feels his hand grow cold again as the smoke vanishes into his apartment. Nothing lasts forever, he supposes to himself, and he considers lighting another... but he hardly smoked the first, and when he raises his hand to his face the smell still lingers there, just slightly bitter.

The resemblance is uncanny, really. He wonders if other people can smell it lingering on him, weeks after he's kicked Shuichi out of the apartment. Weeks after he claimed to feel nothing... but he knows better, and isn't ignorant enough to think no one's noticed. Especially since all this time, he's been unable to sleep. He blames it on the sugar -- there are three empty cake boxes on his kitchen counter, just since the weekend. Tohma means well.

Yuki lies back and stares at the ceiling, at the still-dissipating cloud above him. By the time the knocking starts at sunset, the whole apartment is thick with smoke. Yuki tells himself that's why his eyes are watering. He stands, lights another cigarette as he crosses to the door, and this one actually makes it to his mouth. "Tohma, I'm sick of----" Except it isn't Tohma standing there. "Go away."

"No. I'm never going away. No matter what you do or say, Yuki, that's what love is, that's why I---"

"Go. Away." Smoke curls from the burning stick of nicotine between his fingers. It floats into the hallway and disappears. "Don't talk about things you don't understand. Your ignorance gives me a headache."

He slams the door in Shuichi's face, crosses the apartment to open a window and air the place out, and wonders if maybe this time will finally be the last. It had better be.

After all. He's almost out of cigarettes.
write_it_in: (if i kill enough brain cells...)
Terry:
Sophie - wallet sized pictures of her friends from camp, that he's put in a wallet insert, which he's put in a wallet stuffed full of IOUs and pieces of cardboard that he's drawn on to make look like real cred cards from Gotham
Robin - copied, cleaned up design blueprints he found in the glovebox of the batmobile, regarding various weapons systems
Tim - a futuristic soldering iron and blank circuit boards for practice
Max - a handful of batarangs, smoke pellets, and a training gun
Kairi - a set of dvds of his favorite cartoons from the future
Shuichi - one of those karaoke video games :Db
Jaime - antihistamines and a new blanket in varied shades of blue
Tommy - rocket launcher set and supplies (sent off with him in his drop post)

Pell:
Swift and Rue - each get a journal, the kind with straps to tie them closed, and they'll find flowers pressed here and there between the pages
Radu - fireproof dress gloves
Ryuuken - a matching tie pin and cufflinks. also, a bundle of oranges.
Sophie - a set of hair ties and ribbons, and a box of sleeping pills
Morrolan - sharpening stones and a nice leather belt
Aeris - packets of the plant foods he's been using, and a box of pretty paper for her to wrap her flowers in
Dee - a money clip styled to match the lighter he gave you last year, enchanted to only open for Dee
Francescu - a simple leather wristband, with a charm hanging from the buckle... containing all the memories he has of Ken and the boys
Kieran - a nice-sized switchblade knife and a glass bottle of his homemade conditioner "And a haircut, possibly... you have split ends. -Pell
Vergil - a book of folklore, and let's just say that some of the names are very familiar

Kurt:
Laura - a half-dozen dvds from various genres "I'll make the popcorn! -Kurt"
Claire - a garbage can lid (yes, but all will be explained) and snow overalls
Kon - 'a superhero emergency kit!' contains bandaids, rope for tying people up, and a needle and thread for rips in his uniform
Jr - a hat! what, it's a cute hat. and a new leash for his dog. that sort of matches.

Yuki:
Shuichi - [surpraaaaaaiiiiiise!]
Tatsuha - a limited edition concert DVD of Nittle Grasper's reunion tour that he made Shuichi ask Ryuichi to get him
Sophie - a very expensive but simply designed, sturdy wristwatch, made of white gold
Roxy - a writer's drill book and a set of pens with this note: "Give it a try. -Yuki"
Shigure - a dog bowl full of Sophie's cookies
Ryuuken - a new desk set -- blotter, pen and business card holders, some notepads, etc.
Himawari - a delicate silver bracelet with green stones to match her eyes

Turnbull: has a bag full of hand-carved wood sculptures... you can tell what most of them are, even! He'll be running around in the gift post dressed like Santa giving them to people.
write_it_in: (zb just fine rly i swear)
[baaaaaaaaaaaaaaby gravi cast continuation post goes here]
write_it_in: (ngaaaahhhhhh damn you)
((from here, the pimpuraba post))

You really don't remember?
write_it_in: (i wrote about this in chapter two...)
[Yuki is sitting on his and Shuichi's bed, tightening a knob on the keyboard stand in front of him to lock it at the proper angle... and then setting Fujisaki's synthesizer carefully into place.]

Okay Himawari, plug it in.
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[You can post with IC questions about the writing process, IC writing samples asking for a critique, or even with questions about IC relationships.... Yuki's a romance novelist, after all. If I don't get anything, I'll make stuff up, but I think it'll be more fun this way.]
write_it_in: (apparent indifference)
Yuki Eiri (real name Uesugi Eiri)

Age: 22
Eyes: hazel, sometimes w/green
Hair: sandy blond

Can I shapeshift/bodyswap/spit at/step on/etc?: ...for the first time in six characters, I'm saying no. Since a great deal of Yuki's emotional issues have physical manifestations, I don't think bodyswitches are a good idea unless it's someone I know OOC very well. He's really rather sickly. See "Physical and mental health" below, for elaboration.

Hugging/Kissing/Other non-violent physical contact: He'll probably hit you, shove you off, insult you, etc etc. Unless you're actually upset. It depends on the circumstance, but generally I say go for it. :Db

Maim/Murder/Death: Go for it, he's no stranger to violence.

What's Okay To Mention Around Him: Anything! Yuki has many many emopings, but he hides them pretty well. Just know that he is painfully blunt in his opinions, bordering on mean... and sometimes he's just mean. The man does not know how to censor himself, or express his emotions. Even if he does like you, or is concerned? It's very hard to tell.

Physical traits: approximately 6'1, lean and pale. No noticeable scars or tattoos, but his left ear is pierced.

Physical and mental health: Yuki is incredibly fucked up. Like. Really really fucked up. His past is spoilerriffic, but I can explain the consequences without giving anything away. He has two major classes of disorder, as I can tell between canon and his behavior. [[1) Post traumatic stress disorder... nightmares, flashbacks, depression and general anxiety. 2) A personality disorder... causing (among other things) mood swings and an inability to express himself. While most of Yuki's affection is hidden between lines of sarcasm, it's clear sometimes that he's frustrated at what he's saying/not saying. He'll actually get angry at himself and storm off, mid-conversation, because he can't find words for what he's experiencing. Interesting, for a writer, but very classic dissociative behavior.]] Yuki takes sedatives and what is likely an anti-psychotic class mood stabilizer... and most of those, I know from personal experience, have nasty side effects that would account for Yuki's onscreen lethargy. In any case, he's been in therapy ever since he moved back to Japan. It seems like therapy only ever helped him hide his problems, though, not deal with them... being with Shuichi makes him more social and functional. He's also in and out of the hospital a few times, as his general health sort of sucks (EAT SOMETHING ALREADY), and although he hides it well, stress takes its toll on him physically.

Abilities: Despite smoking like a chimney and constantly forgetting to eat, Yuki is amazingly strong and fast. He's put people in the hospital, fighting them with his bare hands. He's also an amazing shot with a gun, even if he'll never ever use a real one as a weapon. I can't think of anything else notable, besides his writing ability.

Secrets: Ah. Ahahaha. Ahahahahahahahaha. Uh. I'd give away half the freaking series if we went here. Let's just say lots.

Other random stuff!

* Haaaaaaaaaates celery.

* He's a sap for stray cats.

* He has horrible nightmares, except when he sleeps with Shuichi.

* Speaking of, he can only sleep on his stomach.

* Has one hell of an oral fixation... Yuki is always either smoking, about to light a cigarette, or hanging a pencil or chopstick or something from his mouth.

* Lucky me, it's another character that doesn't give a shit about honoraries!

* The only spot he's ticklish is his ears.

* Yuki sort of becomes narcoleptic when he writes. He'll stay up for days without taking his medication, subsisting on cigarettes and beer, and then crash as soon as he stops writing. And by crash, I mean like fall down go boom, I'm sleeping and I don't care where I am. He collapses on Shuichi repeatedly, due to his sheer inability to stay awake any longer. It's sort of hilarious.
write_it_in: ([s] put some goddamn pants on)
So. What's Shuichi told you about me? >D
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