Goodbye LJ...

[windandwater]

This is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.

So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;

Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!

♥

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Re: Three Days

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Heero dragged himself above the low tide line and the water receeded in a rush from around them. "No, Duo," he panted through teeth clenched in a fierce, exultant grin. "We're not dead. Not now. Not ever."
"What?" Shock entered Duo's voice, and with a bit more energy, he moved in Heero's grip, pulling himself up to stare around. "We made it?"
"That's right," Heero whispered. "We're going to live. We're going to live today, and tomorrow, and the next day, and all through this damn war and a hundred years after that. I promise you, we will survive together, and fight together, and we'll damn well win this war together."
Duo made a sharp sound in his thoat, half exultant and half fearing. Slowly, he untangled from Heero's arms and dropped to the wet sand, and they both crept up the sharp-sloping beach. When at last they passed the high-tide mark, they stopped and leaned against each other, Duo trembling from cold, Heero from exertion. The air was colder on land than it had been over the ocean, and a sharp sea breeze blew at them. Duo lifted his face into it, blinking as the wind whipped strands of his loose hair into his eyes.
"What if we don't?" he said, half hope and half fear. "You know how much is against us. The odds of one of us... or both of us..."
His shivers intensified, the water dripping off him and carrying his heat away with it. He cross his arms tightly over his chest, hunching over. A grip on his shoulder surprised him, and he looked up to see Heero, kneeling in the sand beside him, pulling him to sit upright. "Then we won't have lost anything," the soldier whispered fiercely, and Duo had to turn his head to look out over the ocean they had come from, and nearly died in.
Duo leaned against Heero's warmth, his body was weak but his mind was clear. "I guess not," he said softly. "Everbody dies sooner or later... there's no use in being afraid of it. And at least... if I die beside you..." He trailed off.
"Then what?" Heero asked him.
Duo turned his head back to look out at the sunrise. "Then I'll be in the best of company."
They rested for an imperceptible time on the beach, and then, as the sun rose and the tide fell, they got up and moved on.

~owari~