Easier Before
Jan. 16th, 2010 11:32 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dorksidefikerTitle: Easier Before
Author:fullmetal_cute
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Ganju/Hanataro
Prompt: Table 3/14. Passenger
Word Count: 190
Rating: PG
Summary: It was easier for Ganju before Soul Reapers were people to him.
Warnings: Slash.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Written forluminum
Ganju gritted his teeth ad dug his heels into Bonnie’s flanks as Hanataro wrapped his arms around Ganju’s middle and held tight. Ganju needed to get this over with. Just drop Hanataro off and go home. He really needed to not think about how comfortable the Soul Reaper felt, riding back there.
It would have been easier to focus if he could have stopped thinking of Hanataro as Hanataro. Life was so much simpler when all Soul Reapers were just the faceless Enemy, instead of being… people. Especially people he liked.
Well, maybe not liked, so much as secretly lusted after. Ganju couldn’t even pinpoint when, exactly, things had shifted between them to this completely irritating position where he lusted after Hanataro, and Hanataro was completely oblivious.
It wasn’t fair.
Soul Reapers weren’t supposed to be nice. Or attractive. Or anything like that.
Author:
fullmetal_cuteFandom: Bleach
Characters: Ganju/Hanataro
Prompt: Table 3/14. Passenger
Word Count: 190
Rating: PG
Summary: It was easier for Ganju before Soul Reapers were people to him.
Warnings: Slash.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Written for
luminumGanju gritted his teeth ad dug his heels into Bonnie’s flanks as Hanataro wrapped his arms around Ganju’s middle and held tight. Ganju needed to get this over with. Just drop Hanataro off and go home. He really needed to not think about how comfortable the Soul Reaper felt, riding back there.
It would have been easier to focus if he could have stopped thinking of Hanataro as Hanataro. Life was so much simpler when all Soul Reapers were just the faceless Enemy, instead of being… people. Especially people he liked.
Well, maybe not liked, so much as secretly lusted after. Ganju couldn’t even pinpoint when, exactly, things had shifted between them to this completely irritating position where he lusted after Hanataro, and Hanataro was completely oblivious.
It wasn’t fair.
Soul Reapers weren’t supposed to be nice. Or attractive. Or anything like that.