Drabble #1
This is in turn for fictionalfaerie who inspired this whole challenge as well as the Jason Siska addition to this particular drabble, and for inawonderland who made me start thinking about Sisky+Butcher.
Pairing: Little Siska/The Butcher (Not my OTP)
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Jason was only there for a visit. But in the time he’d been on the bus, he’d seen his brother sulking twice, had broken up three fights and had watched Butcher storm off more times than he could count.
Things were not happy in the TAI camp. One day, halfway through the visit, Jason had woken up to his brother and Butcher screaming at each other. Eventually, he’d seen Bill’s legs come out from the bunk above him and had listen to the cries die down.
When he had gotten up, Jason had found Adam curled around a cup of coffee on the opposite side of the room to Butcher and not looking at anyone. Neither was bleeding, but Jason could tell something had been broken. He had promised himself he wasn’t going to interfere, that he was going to let Adam do what he wanted. Instead, he found himself thinking about how Adam wasn’t going to go get what he wanted.
That was how he had ended up in this situation. He was sitting, pushed against the bathroom door in the only hotel room that he had slept in and listening to Adam break everything in sight. Neither of them was talking, but he could hear Butcher trying to stop the other man. Sometimes, he really did believe that Adam was four again and sobbing over his favourite soft toy being put in the wash.
After a while, Adam must have run out of things to break, because everything went quiet. Jason sat there for a little while, before hearing talking. He then promptly got up and left the room, going in search of Bill or Mike.
When he found his old friend, Jason asked Bill to go check on them two in the bathroom, knowing that they wouldn’t like to see him.
Two minutes later, Bill came back, covering his eyes and promptly his Jason.
“My eyes, big Siska, my eyes!” Jason just laughed and nodded.
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This is totally un-betaed and off the top of my head. I think it's awful, but enjoy anyway.
Pairing: Little Siska/The Butcher (Not my OTP)
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Jason was only there for a visit. But in the time he’d been on the bus, he’d seen his brother sulking twice, had broken up three fights and had watched Butcher storm off more times than he could count.
Things were not happy in the TAI camp. One day, halfway through the visit, Jason had woken up to his brother and Butcher screaming at each other. Eventually, he’d seen Bill’s legs come out from the bunk above him and had listen to the cries die down.
When he had gotten up, Jason had found Adam curled around a cup of coffee on the opposite side of the room to Butcher and not looking at anyone. Neither was bleeding, but Jason could tell something had been broken. He had promised himself he wasn’t going to interfere, that he was going to let Adam do what he wanted. Instead, he found himself thinking about how Adam wasn’t going to go get what he wanted.
That was how he had ended up in this situation. He was sitting, pushed against the bathroom door in the only hotel room that he had slept in and listening to Adam break everything in sight. Neither of them was talking, but he could hear Butcher trying to stop the other man. Sometimes, he really did believe that Adam was four again and sobbing over his favourite soft toy being put in the wash.
After a while, Adam must have run out of things to break, because everything went quiet. Jason sat there for a little while, before hearing talking. He then promptly got up and left the room, going in search of Bill or Mike.
When he found his old friend, Jason asked Bill to go check on them two in the bathroom, knowing that they wouldn’t like to see him.
Two minutes later, Bill came back, covering his eyes and promptly his Jason.
“My eyes, big Siska, my eyes!” Jason just laughed and nodded.
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This is totally un-betaed and off the top of my head. I think it's awful, but enjoy anyway.