fic: various
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bonnefoistitle: spectral
series: hanakimi
january third / a mountain of violent sins
character/pairing: nakatsu & kayashima, light sortof sano/mizuki
summary: Kayashima watches horror flicks simply to point out the inaccuracies. Nakatsu would’ve preferred a romantic comedy, personally.
Kayashima watches horror flicks simply to point out the inaccuracies. He has become far too accustomed to ghosts to be afraid of obvious fakes. Nakatsu, however, while immune to Kayashima, is less fond of ghosts.
Nakatsu only watches this time because Mizuki is there, and at any moment Mizuki might get afraid, and need a Big Strong Man to cling to.
(Kayashima shakes his head at Nakatsu’s glaring perverted aura, but Nakatsu is too deep in his reverie to notice. In Nakatsuland, Mizuki always wears long white dresses and waltzes through fields of flowers with him.)
Tonight Kayashima put in The Mountain of Violent Sins, an old favorite, lush traditional ghost story with a twist. Nakatsu would’ve personally preferred a romantic comedy.
Kayashima sits in a perfect seiza, as the opening credits show. The music is atmospheric and creepy, and already Nakatsu’s skin is crawling.
Onscreen, a possessed girl lumbers towards a group of schoolchildren.
“I-I’m not afraid, NOT AT ALL! You can count on me, Mizuki!” and Nakatsu laughs as if that’d cover up the fact that he’s clinging to the top of the bunk.
Mizuki shivers a little, from cold, from fear, and Sano slips an arm around her shoulder.
This brings Nakatsu down, at least until the ghost girl crawls out of a TV, hair wet and matted.
This time, he clings to Kayashima, who impassively lets him, even when Nakatsu’s fright sends his seiza tipping sideways.
Kayashima mutters under his breath not enough light, wrong color for that type of spirit, very poorly researched But Nakatsu barely even notices as the ghostgirl is back, her hair pulled back to reveal rotted flesh.
By the time the movie is over, Nakatsu is a wreck. He doesn’t even have enough courage to offer to walk Mizuki home like he had planned, in fact, he can do little but look suspiciously at the walls, wondering what will jump out of the shadows around him. Nakatsu nearly hits the ceiling when Kayashima returns – he hadn’t even realized that his roommate had slipped out in the first place.
“Something seems to be troubling you.,” Kayashima say.
“Ahah– it’s nothing – “ Nakatsu says, then amending in a slightly softer tone “except maybe, ghosts!”
Kayashima simply stares at him for a moment. Of course, any reasonable, sane person would see that
being around Kayashima would actually be the safest place to be in the rare event that a mass haunting ever happened at their school. However, this thought never occurred to Nakatsu.
“There is nothing to be afraid of — this room is free from ghosts,” Kayashima murmurs.
Nakatsu looks around, still suspicious that ghostgirls lurked in every corner.
“I could provide more protection, if you’d wish.”
For the next couple of days, ofuda becomes Nakatsu’s favorite new fashion statement.
I didn’t like this one enough to make it 31_days, though it was intended to.
title: lamb
series: evangelion
character/pairing: kaworu/shinji
rating: here’s for irony: R
a/n: owsoreowhead. The throw-Eva-drabbles-at-R matsuri continues. Also, remember this, R? Do you~~~~~? Slightly different take on a scene.
“I want you to kill me.”
Kaworu says this so easily. As if by this one slice every atonement would be offered, time would turn backwards, this single act would erase all cowardice, cleanse every sin.
Shinji’s hands tense around his neck, he wills himself to squeeze harder, to not tremble
Kaworu doesn’t struggle in his grasp, his face is calm, there is even a flush in his cheeks, a backward tilt to his head. His gaze never leaves Shinji’s. Quietly assuring. Smiling back at him.
Killing is something so simple, a feat he’d replicated thousands of times, the mechanics, slice an artery, a well placed weapon, Shinji knows this, it was the first language he was ever taught.
And yet, this time, he can’t.
Shinji lets go, weakness getting the better of him, yet again.
Kaworu sways, collapses in the sand, each gasping breath sounds beautiful to Shinji’s ears.
series: hanakimi
january third / a mountain of violent sins
character/pairing: nakatsu & kayashima, light sortof sano/mizuki
summary: Kayashima watches horror flicks simply to point out the inaccuracies. Nakatsu would’ve preferred a romantic comedy, personally.
Kayashima watches horror flicks simply to point out the inaccuracies. He has become far too accustomed to ghosts to be afraid of obvious fakes. Nakatsu, however, while immune to Kayashima, is less fond of ghosts.
Nakatsu only watches this time because Mizuki is there, and at any moment Mizuki might get afraid, and need a Big Strong Man to cling to.
(Kayashima shakes his head at Nakatsu’s glaring perverted aura, but Nakatsu is too deep in his reverie to notice. In Nakatsuland, Mizuki always wears long white dresses and waltzes through fields of flowers with him.)
Tonight Kayashima put in The Mountain of Violent Sins, an old favorite, lush traditional ghost story with a twist. Nakatsu would’ve personally preferred a romantic comedy.
Kayashima sits in a perfect seiza, as the opening credits show. The music is atmospheric and creepy, and already Nakatsu’s skin is crawling.
Onscreen, a possessed girl lumbers towards a group of schoolchildren.
“I-I’m not afraid, NOT AT ALL! You can count on me, Mizuki!” and Nakatsu laughs as if that’d cover up the fact that he’s clinging to the top of the bunk.
Mizuki shivers a little, from cold, from fear, and Sano slips an arm around her shoulder.
This brings Nakatsu down, at least until the ghost girl crawls out of a TV, hair wet and matted.
This time, he clings to Kayashima, who impassively lets him, even when Nakatsu’s fright sends his seiza tipping sideways.
Kayashima mutters under his breath not enough light, wrong color for that type of spirit, very poorly researched But Nakatsu barely even notices as the ghostgirl is back, her hair pulled back to reveal rotted flesh.
By the time the movie is over, Nakatsu is a wreck. He doesn’t even have enough courage to offer to walk Mizuki home like he had planned, in fact, he can do little but look suspiciously at the walls, wondering what will jump out of the shadows around him. Nakatsu nearly hits the ceiling when Kayashima returns – he hadn’t even realized that his roommate had slipped out in the first place.
“Something seems to be troubling you.,” Kayashima say.
“Ahah– it’s nothing – “ Nakatsu says, then amending in a slightly softer tone “except maybe, ghosts!”
Kayashima simply stares at him for a moment. Of course, any reasonable, sane person would see that
being around Kayashima would actually be the safest place to be in the rare event that a mass haunting ever happened at their school. However, this thought never occurred to Nakatsu.
“There is nothing to be afraid of — this room is free from ghosts,” Kayashima murmurs.
Nakatsu looks around, still suspicious that ghostgirls lurked in every corner.
“I could provide more protection, if you’d wish.”
For the next couple of days, ofuda becomes Nakatsu’s favorite new fashion statement.
I didn’t like this one enough to make it 31_days, though it was intended to.
title: lamb
series: evangelion
character/pairing: kaworu/shinji
rating: here’s for irony: R
a/n: owsoreowhead. The throw-Eva-drabbles-at-R matsuri continues. Also, remember this, R? Do you~~~~~? Slightly different take on a scene.
“I want you to kill me.”
Kaworu says this so easily. As if by this one slice every atonement would be offered, time would turn backwards, this single act would erase all cowardice, cleanse every sin.
Shinji’s hands tense around his neck, he wills himself to squeeze harder, to not tremble
Kaworu doesn’t struggle in his grasp, his face is calm, there is even a flush in his cheeks, a backward tilt to his head. His gaze never leaves Shinji’s. Quietly assuring. Smiling back at him.
Killing is something so simple, a feat he’d replicated thousands of times, the mechanics, slice an artery, a well placed weapon, Shinji knows this, it was the first language he was ever taught.
And yet, this time, he can’t.
Shinji lets go, weakness getting the better of him, yet again.
Kaworu sways, collapses in the sand, each gasping breath sounds beautiful to Shinji’s ears.
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Date: 2008-01-04 10:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-05 05:32 am (UTC). . . Kawashima also needs to visit Yuuko, because clearly everything must cross over with Holic (and also, maybe, Doctor Who).
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Date: 2008-01-06 04:51 am (UTC)I love Kayashima! He's actually likely my favorite character, which is a hard choice, but zomg he's love.
....that would be awesome. And Yuuko is awesome that way ♥
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Date: 2008-01-05 01:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-06 05:08 am (UTC)I totally approve of your icon, btw ♥
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Date: 2008-06-24 07:29 am (UTC)Kayashima icon. \:D/ It seemed appropriate.
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Date: 2008-06-24 07:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-24 08:51 am (UTC)I find there is a severe lack of Nakatsu/Kayashima that plagues the entire fandom.
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Date: 2008-06-24 08:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-24 10:17 am (UTC)Hmm, I think there's a severe lack of all secondary character/romances in this fandom, as it's small to begin with.
Of course you'll see a lot of the main trio in various forms, and because of
I'd reccomend Tin's great Kayashima!centric fic, but alas, she recently deleted her fic journal ;_; oh! there's this (http://ficrecs.lunap.com/hanakimi.html) :D?