Life had been hectic for a while. In fact, she hadn't bothered to post or check the community in a long time. She didn't really have a need to. For the most part, she'd been trying to pick up the pieces of her life and make sense of what she was supposed to do here. That was the question she'd been asking herself ever since she arrived in this ( Read more... )

Asuka stretched, one arm held high over her head. It was the beginning of the day - time for a shower. She tugged the towel tied around her middle a bit higher and then reached up to pluck out her nerve clips. She set them aside. The apartment was quiet (it usually was in the morning) and she didn't think she'd be disturbed ( Read more... )

Oh Kaworu~

This is so stupid. I am not going to think about Kaworu all day. I need to get out and do something.

It was one of those lazy Sunday afternoons when nothing of particular importance happened. It was spring and the day was pleasant. Still, Asuka had recently gone with the recommendations of a few people on the community and picked up a few new video games. That meant that today was a day to play them. She hadn't bothered to get very dressed - a ( Read more... )

She'd woken up that morning and for a while had been content to simply lay under the covers, curled against the comforting, familiar warmth of Kaworu's body. He'd remembered - finally remember - the other night. He'd been shaken by it, she knew that much. She'd been there, though. Despite his pain, she'd felt a sense of joy to see him finally ( Read more... )

Doctor! Kaworu's alive! Find him and bring him home.

And when you do, I'm coming with you.

I'm scared. I can't talk to anyone about this, I can barely talk to Kaworu about it and he's the one it's happening to. I hate this. I hate feeling like this.

I don't want to be alone again.

He'll get the better. The Doctor will help. Everything will be fine.

I'm probably just freaking out over nothing.

Asuka shifted quietly. It was morning - she could tell that much by the dim light that had managed to make it past the blinds on the window. Still, it felt earlier then it probably was and besides, she was nice and warm under the blankets, especially because of the body nestled up against hers. Her back is pressed into someone's chest, an arm ( Read more... )

It was actually fairly difficult to try and carry an adult, even if there were three of them. It wasn't because Misato was heavy (she wasn't, especially), but because she was just bigger then any of them. It was something of a placing that they onl had to stagger a few steps to dump her onto the couch. They were back in the apartment that Asuka had ( Read more... )