hey there. name's yuri lowell.
twenty three years old, re-enlisted in the imperial knights, currently ranking captain and the commandant's second-in-command.
i'm engaged to our overworking commandant of the imperial knights, flynn scifo ~

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( post-canon )
magic!anon status - none ~

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flynnbrigade:

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      “Yes sir, Captain Lowell ~~ Your recruits are so serious. I like the ones who have worked under you longer. They’re much more at ease and likable.”

     ”You know you make me tingly when you call me that, Commandant Scifo ~ Heh, so you like the older ones because they’re more like me and less like you? I guess you are husband shopping.”

flynnbrigade:

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      “I’m kind of hopelessly in love with you so I don’t think they stand a chance in Terca Lumireis.”

     ”Alright, alright … don’t overdo it on the mush, you might get sick again.”

flynnbrigade:

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      “I just took a lot of time off without really wanting to, and then I had to extend it because I couldn’t move without vomiting. I really want to go back to work before I have to stop again so I can get on a flying boat and travel the world with my husband and our dogs.”

     ”Sure you’re still interested in marrying me? Not gonna leave me at the altar for one of those new recruits in my brigade? They’re your biggest fans.”

flynnbrigade:

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      “I think I’m actually glad that the illness I’ve had the past few weeks was only the flu and not something worse. The good news is I get to go back to my work without restrictions next week. I’m very happy.”

     ”… you sure you don’t wanna take more time off?”

Savagewolfxfury || Closed RP

little-knight:

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It was a quiet, late evening and Lucas made sure to make no noise as he headed for the front door. He wished he didn’t have to leave but Krynn was waiting for him at a meeting spot. As he took steps outside, away from his home Lucas gave one last glance back. He quietly whispered goodbye before walking again. He left a simple note inside where either one of them could see it once they wake up at dawn:

Thank you for everything

Yuri wasn’t blind enough to miss the all-too subtle sounds of someone leaving their quiet Aurnion home. It had taken quite a bit of effort to carefully extract himself from bed without disturbing Flynn — sleep was all too precious for the blond while he recovered — though he managed to quietly slip his more casual attire on without making too much noise. A soft grumble resounded from the large dog bed in the corner of the room, signaling that Repede had detected Yuri’s movements. The knight gave a small nod towards the canine before slipping out of the bedroom and heading for the living room.

It was there that the long-haired swordsman found the note, dark charcoal eyes scanning over the familiar print in the darkness. So that explained the movement he’d detected, at least. Yuri crossed the room, grabbing his sword — just in case a stray monster decided to pester him — before quietly leaving his home. Lucas couldn’t have gotten too far, at least not yet, so the captain took off for the outer edges of the slumbering town in a light run.

general-loki:

【腐】ログつめ6 | くろっけ 

Was probably working.

No longer working.

=w=b

flynnbrigade:

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      “Wo - would you?”

A shoulder rub sounded really nice right now. Even though he knew Yuri was probably working twice as hard as he was, the blond knight wouldn’t mind the special attention. His fiance was probably being sarcastic anyways, so Flynn wasn’t expecting much.

     ”Well … yeah, of course. If you really want one. Just sit up.”

The Commandant’s acceptance of his proposal — though it had been a joke — took Yuri by surprise for a moment or two. Still, the dark-haired male saw nothing wrong with the idea of pampering Flynn a little. His hand carefully slipped free from golden locks, waiting for his fiance to shift.

flynnbrigade:

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      “Being a housewife is hard work, you know. It shouldn’t be a surprise for me to seek a little comfort and relaxation.”

Speaking of relaxation, Yuri’s hands in his hair felt very relaxing. So much so that the blond knight nearly let out something similar to a purr.

     ”Aw, does my precious bride-to-be need a shoulder rub?”

Yuri’s attempt at a chuckle was thwarted by the sound the blond released, as quiet and subtle as it may have been. His fingers stilled momentarily, though the knight managed to brush the feeling off and resume the light stroking of Flynn’s scalp.