yet more drabbles!
Akagi/Kaiji
Kaiji winces as he sits down.
“You could have gone easier...” he grates, looking up at the white haired man.
Akagi simply shrugs. “You didn’t specify that in the bet.”
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Kaiji/Endou's car (Endou/Kaiji)
Kaiji fuckin’ hates that car, hates the man who did this to him...
He rests a hand on the hood to give himself leverage as he rises the crowbar high above his head. But he stops.
The car under his fingers is solid, sleek, probably freshly washed and waxed.
He grits his teeth, fingers twitching over the hood... A flash of broad, naked chest, smooth, powerful movements like the pistons of an engine, creaking leather...
“Fuck...” Kaiji hisses, dropping the crowbar.
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Young!Ichikawa
"What would your father say if he knew what you had done?"
"Good luck finding him," Ichikawa-kun replies, not wincing as the teacher whacked a bamboo switch across his shoulders.
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Kaiji (prompt was FKMT + Jojo)
"Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora!" Kaiji cries, pumping his fists into the air before him.
"Ugh, what is he doing?"
"Just ignore him..." Akagi-chan sighs as they walk past.
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Akagi/Ichikawa
"Close the door, you're letting out the warm air."
"Old Man Winter doesn't like like the cold?" Akagi teases, pulling off his scarf.
Ichikawa shivers. "You're insane to be out there today. But I guess I already knew that..." He wraps his wrinkled hands around his tea cup to warm them.
Akagi chuckles, folding his legs under the toasty kotatsu. "Even to get these?" he asks, setting down a bag on the table, and pulls out two containers of o-zoni. The savory smell fills the small room.
"Happy New Year, you crazy old man."
Ichikawa just smirks in return.
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Akagi/Nangou
"What's that?" Akagi asks, watching Nangou pull down a peculiar-looking contraption from the high shelf.
"A mochi-making machine," Nangou replies, setting it on the kitchen table. "Mochi is a New Year's tradition."
"I know that," Akagi replies, raising an eyebrow. "But I usually just buy it."
"But this is more fun," Nangou says, smirking.
...
"Roll them smaller," Nangou instructs. "See? Like this."
"It's a lot easier to buy these," Akagi reminds him, pulling another handful of sticky rice paste from the bowl.
"Well, this is more fun," Nangou repeats, wiping some soy flour from the boy's cheek.
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Sahara/Kaiji
"I can't believe we have to work Christmas Eve..." Kaiji groans, pushing the mop across the linoleum floor.
"Uhn, I don't think it's so bad," Sahara replies, flicking at the puffy ball on his festive Santa hat.
Kaiji silently concedes that the blonde may be right. He wouldn't be doing anything at home, have anyone with whom to celebrate. At least here he's making some money.
"Here," Sahara says, thrusting a can of self-heating sake into Kaiji's face. "The manager ain't here, and I turned off the security camera. Merry Christmas."
Kaiji grins wider than Sahara's ever seen him.
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Ohgi/female!Akagi/Yasuoka
"Hey, kids aren't allowed here..." the proprietor says, looking at the girl in the doorway, dwarfed by the bigger men on either side.
"It's fine, she's my niece," Ohgi lies, placing a hand on her petite shoulder. "I'm looking after her." The proprietor just curls his lip as they walk passed the bar to the back tables.
The other men raise questioning eyebrows at the girl. "Just to warm up?" Yasuoka offers, grinning. One round later, their opponents are out 600,000 yen.
"Good job, sweetheart," Ohgi purrs into her ear.
Akagi just smirks, smoothing the skirt of her school uniform.
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Enjoy!