Title:Don't They Have Payphones Wherever You Were Last Night
Author:
opheliettaSummary: Loneliness, drinking, old high school friends that
know too much about you, and the wish you never had to come back home
for Christmas. Doumeki and Himawari have holiday survival down to an
art.
Rating: T for Teen
The prompt:Doumeki visits Himawari at college. Her dorm
(
Read more... )
Comments 25
This line just about breaks my heart: "she
knew that Doumeki was a person, a human being, and not just a love letter to be passed between two people who couldn’t see each other."
Thank you for this story.
Reply
Oh, Doumeki. He's a mensch, as one of my friends would say. He's poised in such a very strange place, between Himawari and Watanuki's worlds (only one of which we could get to see in canon), and he deals with it so gracefully.
Thank you for this comment.
Reply
Perfect writing, style, and overall atmosphere... my very best compliments, and thank you again.
Reply
And thank you, very much, for this lovely comment.
Reply
Reply
It broke (and re-broke) my heart a little (a lot) to write this. But that made this fic a lot more than what it would've been, without the heartbreak.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
oh, darling. this is exactly it. you have it. yes.
i'll have to come back later, when i'm more coherent. but just know that this is absolutely the correct answer.
Reply
This comment made me a little incoherent myself. Do come back later, and we'll talk. :D
Reply
And really, your fic resonated with me because I wrote a few ideas down somewhere for another fic, and one note I have reads, "in public they always hold hands," and I wasn't sure where I was going with it, and - well. This. Your fic is where I was going with it, apparently.
You're amazing, have my babies, I think is what I'm trying to say.
Reply
Shizuka/Himawari are just so fascinating, and I fully support your obsession (especially if it leads to tasty fic!). One of my notes for this story reads: "It's Himawari and Doumeki, but it's not Himawari/Douumeki." They just have this complicated but completely Platonic friendship that hurts my heart - and yours too, methinks.
It's good to know that I got "something" right. And it's great to have found another kindred spirit. :)
Reply
Leave a comment