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HOW DID I NOT SEE THIS UNTIL NOW its perfect
So instead of working on replies, I shat out this. Shinji’s head is bigger than Asuka’s lmao
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"you leave the door open, someone's gonna barge in. don't tell me what to do."
地 — ”A nosy little bratwho thinks she can barge in here on her own free will. I’ll say it once more — out.”
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"who the hell do you think you're talking to?"
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a fanmix for an android rebellion. [listed]
i feel fine. i can breathe. i want to live. i will fight.
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her grip loosens considerably at the mention of the idiot's former cronies and hikari... and... kaworu, the boy she'd never met and the boy she had no desire to meet. good thing he's dead, she thinks, so she won't have to meet him. when her arm finally drops, she snaps her head towards rei, the only one who hadn't been drinking that night.
"ayanami -- i trust you know where shinji's home is located. take us there. then you'll come back and drive everyone else home."
rei has no protests. she just nods and leads both asuka and shinji from the bar, out into the rather chilly night. asuka regrets not bringing a jacket. the blue-haired woman slips into the driver's seat, and asuka just about shoves shinji into the back.
Homecoming
A screech of laughter foams at his mouth. “Chum! Yes, friend! We are friendly! So friendly are we!” He grasps for the mug handle, always just missing it. “Happy and friendy. Friendly. Does Japans have that? Good eye creams. Let Luke four won.” Shinji finally gets his hand around the mug. Some foam sloshes out as he raises it. “To Frankly’s. To Friendy. Too friendy? To Fran’s. Friends.”
Uh oh. Maybe he should’ve been quieter. “Hey,” he whispers loudly, “hey. Hey! Where Tony? Touji. Kens… Kens… Kensomething. Prez? Let’s surprise them.” The last drop of beer smarts all the way to his stomach. “All most four got! Kaworu, too! I have too sea hem wan I get house. Get home. You cam with may.”
#hedgehogindilemma#homecoming#v; queen bee#i keep thinking about how you mentioned a possible betrayal#and i was thinking about asuka finally growing to like shinji#as a friend ofc#and how much itd break her to haveh im betray her so suddenly#nnnyyyeeessssss
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man, i have such a good oc idea. but making them involves building up a whole new world (cue aladdin) and lore and ughhhhhh UUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH
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hedgehog-in-dilemma replied to your post: “hedgehog-in-dilemma replied to your post: “if kawoshin rpers do a...”:
[points and laughs]
I WONT TAKE THIS ESPECIALLY NOT FROM YOU
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hedgehog-in-dilemma replied to your post: “if kawoshin rpers do a howls moving castle au i’d probably CRY…”:
gunna do it
i'm already crying
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if kawoshin rpers do a howls moving castle au i'd probably CRY...
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"whatever you're going to do," she begins, shaking her small hand out and popping the knuckles back in place, "make it snappy. i have things i have to do." yes whatever this man has planned, she doubts it'll be very pleasant. for her. so she takes a step back, yet refuses to back down. good old asuka, foolish little asuka, this will be the death of her. definitely.
with venom in her voice and fire in her eyes, she spits out, "well? what are you waiting for? don't tell me, you're one of those tools who are too afraid to fight a girl."

the punch stings, all right. her knuckles are worthy to damage his face, and his jaw gives a loud, al- most sickening crack as it snaps out of place. he dares to smirk at her as he replaces it by shoving it back into its place, humming in amusement as chase rolled his shoulders while one hand snaps forward to catch her knee. “uh-uh,” he smiles, shaking his head. “not so fast.” as easy it would be to toss this petite woman aside, he doesn’t. instead, he sets her leg down with no harmful intentions, but the act is meant to be a threat. don’t test me. "you fight well," he commends, nodding as if to re- fer to her rather petite physique. “i’m surprised.” chase cracks one hand with an upwards quirk to his lips. ”it looks like i won’t have to hold back.”
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IM SORRY. IM SORRY. IM S
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shinji's words cause the group to fall into a silence, all attention turned to both him and their commander. asuka whips her head up, hair fanning across her face and blue eyes blazing. but when they expect anger, what they get is completely unexpected. a smirk curls at her lips and she slips off of the stool she sat on. even tipsy, her balance in her heels is impeccable. she swings an arm around shinji's shoulder.
"can't a commander enjoy a drink with her workers. and besides, i haven't always hated you, old chum." her grip around his neck noticeably tightens. her grin starts looking a little forced and she dips her head in to whisper in his ear, "watch your mouth."
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Shinji tries not to stare: a damn hard thing to do when the drink has taken over. Asuka’s hair is a wilted flame, like the fire he’s just drunk. She could bottle it and sell it. He opens up his mouth to tell her, but it has other plans. “Why did you come out here if you hate me?” he asks, alcohol running down his chin. “You always hated me.” Shinji raises his voice so he can bee heard over the jukebox: the jukebox that doesn’t exist. “I can’t help it, being pathetic… you…. you got something on your face.” He squints at her, irises wandering to opposite ends of his face. “Oh. That’s your nose.”
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fingers scratch at the nape of her neck, through the thickness that is her hair, and she has an awkward expression on her face. "i wandered away from my group and got lost," she explains, shifting from one foot to the other. the fieldtrip to china isn't going as smoothly as the teachers probably would have liked.
地 — “Heh… Fancy name.” He chuckles, shaking her hand. “I’m Clay… what’re you doin’ out here all by yerself, li’l la— A-Asuka?”
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「式波」/「morry」の作品 [pixiv] #pixitail
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