#takecareofyrself

[madeimpact]

Shinji. do you plan do spend your life avoiding cranking that souja boy?

❝ I can't! It's 2015, Ayanami! We live in the era where the whip and the nae nae are still funny! ❞

[sorrowmarked]

starter for @takecareofyrself

Asuka leaned forward resting her head against her locker for a moment, a soft sigh parting her lips. Every day felt harder than the one before, and she didn’t know how much longer she could take this. And at the same time if she lost this what else did she have? What value did she have for anyone around her?

She straightened up as she heard the door open. She couldn’t have the first catch her like this. She sighed and straightened up, pushing her red hair out of her face.

“Wow I can’t believe you’re actually joining us,” Asuka said, opening up her locker. “Why is it I can count on one hand the number of times I’ve actually seen you pilot your EVA, First?”

[uizado]

how does this make you feel

IT  MAKES  ME  FEEL  GOOD.    this  is  legitimately  the  funniest  thing  i've  ever  seen  in  my  entire  life.    this  is  so  freaking  hilarious.    HOLDS  REI  PLUSHIE  UP  LIKE  SIMBA.    BEHOLD.    how  is  this  hand  angled  perfectly  ???    did  you  make  this  ???    why  is  the  angle  perfect  ??? 

[recordsstraight]

@takecareofyrself || Kwan

“Hey uh...-” hesitating with the phone pressed to her ear, Kwan bit her lip anxiously at the thought of asking the other to come pick her up from the police station ... but it was either her or Master Chief, and she would only use John as a last resort. “-can you come get me from the station?” surely they’d have more questions if they agreed to come get her. But for now she didn’t have the time to say anything more. “I don’t got much time left to talk so ...” 

[madeimpact]

@takecareofyrself

He's just trying to help

[sorrowmarked]

Birthdays, like many things, were not something Rei had much experience with; unaware of her own, not willing enough to find out, each year passed with little meaning, the prospect of celebrating the 'life' of someone who couldn't truly die ultimately fruitless.

She did however, listen to the chatter of others, had overheard the whispered plans to surprise a certain girl today that now stirred in her head at the sight of her. With nothing to give but words, she hesitates to even approach; weren't presents customary? Still, when their eyes meet she holds the gaze for a second, bowing slightly at her peer. "Higurashi-san. Happy birthday." -- @takecareofyrself

Truth be told, Kagome’s thoughts weren’t here. They rarely were these days. They were lost thousands of years in the past. Who knew that the feudal era could be such a pleasant escape from the hell that rained down on all of them day in and day out. She’d trade angels for demons any day of the week. She leaned against her desk wondering if Inuyasha would remember it was her birthday, and if he’d gotten her anything when she was approached by one of her classmates. 

Rei Ayanami. Silent, usually alone, isolated sometimes it seemed from even her own fellow Eva pilots. It always made Kagome sad to think about. She brightened as the other girl wished her happy birthday. Went out of her way to do it. It belied a gentle heart she felt. “Thank you!” she said, her smile going bright. “Ayanami-san, would you like to share lunch with me today?” she asked. “I packed some extra sweets as a treat, if you’d like to share.” 

[madeimpact]

❝ Hey, Ayanami... would you like to come over and go over the homework? I’m sort of behind because of things at NERV. I figured it might be more bearable if we worked together on it. Plus, I can make dinner, if you want... ❞

@takecareofyrself​ || LET THESE KIDS REST, DAMMIT

[badboysupr]

‘  you  just  love  the  attention.  ’

@takecareofyrself || Misc Sentence Starters || accepting!

    At first, Leo made a good show of being utterly appalled—no, just straight-up offended—by the accusation. A full-body flinch, one step back, hand plastered over his heart, jaw agape, he gasped so exaggeratedly loud it was a wonder he didn’t choke on the breath. Because, really, he couldn’t believe it! Where did she ever get that idea?

    “Me? Love attention?” The fake shock still ruled his expression, and Leo’s mouth only closed so it could form a line as he dejectedly shook his head. “That hurts a guy. Never in my life have I been that desperate.” Except when he was. Which was pretty often. But otherwise, never.

    His charade didn’t last that much longer, however. A pained look cracked into a wide grin before he’d even gotten her reaction, and his posture relaxed while he folded his arms. 

    “Maybe I just love the attention from certain people,” he posed innocently. “Like right now. So far, it seems to be working.”