Finally did those last two drabbles. They seriously suck very much, and for that I apologize. #4 for miyuki_minaYou shouldnt let them bully you, you know. Ganju stared at the sky with his arms crossed. He wasnt facing Hanatarou, and didnt see the range of expressions passing over the boys face.Oh, not at all! Hanatarou protested half-heartedly. They dont-You could stay with me. I mean, Nee-chan could hire you to ah . . . you know. Do what you do. Something like that. He grinded his teeth together, frustrated with his inability to say what he really wanted to say.What are you talking about? Hanatarou was confused. Im a shinigami of the 4th division. Im proud of what I do!Ganju winced. I didnt mean it like that! I just . . .We can still see each other, Ganju-san! Ill come and visit you! Hanatarou decided immediately, and found himself cheered up almost instantly. For Ganju, however, the dark mood remained. Whats wrong, Ganju-san?Nothing, of course! Ganju was facing him them, and before Hanatarou had a chance to protest, he was pulled into an embrace that shouldve been a friendly hug, but to him felt like something more. He wondered if Ganju felt so too, but decided he was being ridiculous.Youve got your loyalty, Ive got mine, eh? Ganju let him go after a few seconds too long, charming grin wrinkling the features of his face. Hanatarou looked up at him with his wide, questioning eyes. He didnt quite understand, but he chose not to pry.He gave a genuine smile and nodded in agreement.---#5 for anewsymphonyRenji was living it up in the human world. Hed gotten his very own room now, a school uniform, and even one of those little cellophane things everyone carried around. Supposedly, he could talk to people on it, but all hed been able to figure out so far was how to play this cool game where a line would grow longer each time it ate one of the little dots. The trick was that it couldnt touch the sides though. Renji was convinced it was practically battle training. Technology mystified him for the most part. Rukia said she knew all about human technology, but Renji wasnt sure he believed her. Regardless, Soul Society had a sudden desire for more direct contact, and as such, he was currently trying to figure out this camera thing Urahara had set up. He could see his face on a screen. How was this going to help things?His confusion quickly turned over into delighted concentration as he discovered the thrill of watching himself on the screen. It was sort of like a mirror, but somehow cooler. He walked around, watching the way his gigai moved, twisted his arms, let his hair down, even made strange faces. He took off his shirt, and admired how closely the gigai resembled his spirit form. Caught up in the moment, he took his pants off as well.These gigai really were well made. He examined his body through the screen and with his hands, moving in odd and random ways, testing muscles. He looked good, he thought. He smoothed his hands down his chest, and bit his lip as he realized he was turning himself on. There was something incredibly vain about that, but Renji didnt really care. He touched himself, there, and gasped as the gigai responded perfectly.He couldnt stop himself. He tipped his head back, closed his eyes, and indulged in sensation. Hed just gotten his very own room yesterday, after all, and itd been so, so long since . . . He was in heaven when he opened his eyes and saw his captain staring back at him through the screen.Renji gave a yelp, flailed his arms a bit, and settled for simply cupping his hands over his modesty. Taichou! I-Continue, Renji.Renjis breath hitched. He recognized the tone of Byakuyas voice, and it was a tone that heeded no argument.---ugh, they're both so terrible. I'm sorry. T_T
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