Drabble Fic: Grudge
I was introduced to Get Backers this weekend, and after tearing through the anime, I am now thoroughly addicted.
Title: Grudge
Author: fallen_woman
Rating: R
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: Drunk Ban, drunker Kazuki. Fuck Ginji. It was all that earnest bastard's fault tonight.
Fuck Ginji.
It all was that earnest bastard's fault tonight, the one night the Get Backers were paid, and fed, and whole. Ban had been six shots in, two shots away from scoring with a pink-haired C-cup at the bar, and Ginji had to ruin it all by spotting a familiar girly face crying in the corner.
Now, Ginji was off running interference with the Thread Spool's cock puppet and Ban was stuck babysitting at the fairy's apartment. Unfair.
And if he thought about it (which in his intoxicated state was becoming
increasingly difficult), it was Ginji's fault before tonight, too, for having such an infuriating sense of responsibility towards this fussy fucktard who - under the full-body crush of drunkenness - was neither responsible nor noble, just slutty and vengeful and slick.
"Fuck, G-" Ban crushed his face against the pillow, and exploded.
Kazuki rose up, lazily.
"'Just one minute,' hmm?" the Fuuchouin master smirked, dabbing his mouth with Ban's shirt tail.
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Notes: Gawd, I don't even like this pairing! I just couldn't resist the "one minute" joke, and I needed a character who would be appropriately (linguistically, sexually) adroit. What a way to inaugurate myself in GB fandom... -_-;
Title: Grudge
Author: fallen_woman
Rating: R
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: Drunk Ban, drunker Kazuki. Fuck Ginji. It was all that earnest bastard's fault tonight.
Fuck Ginji.
It all was that earnest bastard's fault tonight, the one night the Get Backers were paid, and fed, and whole. Ban had been six shots in, two shots away from scoring with a pink-haired C-cup at the bar, and Ginji had to ruin it all by spotting a familiar girly face crying in the corner.
Now, Ginji was off running interference with the Thread Spool's cock puppet and Ban was stuck babysitting at the fairy's apartment. Unfair.
And if he thought about it (which in his intoxicated state was becoming
increasingly difficult), it was Ginji's fault before tonight, too, for having such an infuriating sense of responsibility towards this fussy fucktard who - under the full-body crush of drunkenness - was neither responsible nor noble, just slutty and vengeful and slick.
"Fuck, G-" Ban crushed his face against the pillow, and exploded.
Kazuki rose up, lazily.
"'Just one minute,' hmm?" the Fuuchouin master smirked, dabbing his mouth with Ban's shirt tail.
~~~~
Notes: Gawd, I don't even like this pairing! I just couldn't resist the "one minute" joke, and I needed a character who would be appropriately (linguistically, sexually) adroit. What a way to inaugurate myself in GB fandom... -_-;