TO HELL WITH THE PAGAN RIP-OFF HOLIDAY.
(In other words, I love you all dearly, but: YES.)
I'm going to go clubbing or something. By which I mean, working in the humid kitchens of the Gristmill tomorrow evening, belting out "Fly Me to the Moon (In Other Words)" and making an assload of money via those silly, silly people who feed into commercialism.
Also, I am reading CHARLES BUKOWSKI in my poetry class tomorrow. Just you try and stop me from reading his lovely, gory "romance" poems. Mm. ♥
Anyway, to be a total hypocrite, I wrote fic for you all. Yeah, you get spoiled this week if you're following: Meet Me at the End of the World, especially since you got humor from me, for a change in pace. I figured it the only appropriate way to celebrate this holiday, I guess.
So, on with the fic:
title; clockwork birds
series; Neon Genesis Evangelion
prompt; none.
rating; PG-13?
pairing; Kaworu/Shinji.
summary; Shinji never really left, after all.
( (And he wished it was enough, because even through his reassurance, there was none. What made him like all others, still twisted. What made him like all lilim still pulled what air he held from his lungs. What made him like Ikari still made his chest ache, to breathe.) )
vibe;: 
calm
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