Safety Fusion
Sep. 29th, 2022 10:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
madimpossibledreamerrealized my randomly chosen title could be an innuendo. uh. safety first, kids? and by kids I mean at least teens
Main Points:
Judgment|Judge Eyes/Cowboy Bebop
Chapter Summary: short, but: implied offscreen sex, talk about sex reassignment
Word Count: 180
Rating: Teen (16+)
“I had ‘em cut off when I was seventeen,” he announces, matter of fact, and Masaharu’s hand pauses for a moment before he deliberately keeps going, supportive.
“It doesn’t look bad, Ta-bo,” he reassures, and Yagami smiles and snuggles closer, relaxing.
“Yeah, you’re seeing the cleanup. First time round some back-alley doctor botched the thing. Got infected. Hamura kidnapped a pleasure cruise doc to make sure I didn’t die. Best Syndicate assassin we had; he didn’t want to lose me. Might’ve had designs on me, but I didn’t play a good enough pet, so he never tried anything.” He pauses, furrowing his brow. “It’s weird to talk about him now.”
“Weird good or weird bad?” Kaito asks, sounding slightly concerned, and Yagami considers that for a second.
“Weird good.” He finds himself drifting off again.
“Good,” Masaharu declares, yawning, and joins him in sleep.
Main Points:
Judgment|Judge Eyes/Cowboy Bebop
Chapter Summary: short, but: implied offscreen sex, talk about sex reassignment
Word Count: 180
Rating: Teen (16+)
Takayuki feels safe. For the first time in a long while, that’s not a cue to panic, but a good thing, a mental impression he can trust, with Kaito’s hand lazily tracing circles on his chest.
“I had ‘em cut off when I was seventeen,” he announces, matter of fact, and Masaharu’s hand pauses for a moment before he deliberately keeps going, supportive.
“It doesn’t look bad, Ta-bo,” he reassures, and Yagami smiles and snuggles closer, relaxing.
“Yeah, you’re seeing the cleanup. First time round some back-alley doctor botched the thing. Got infected. Hamura kidnapped a pleasure cruise doc to make sure I didn’t die. Best Syndicate assassin we had; he didn’t want to lose me. Might’ve had designs on me, but I didn’t play a good enough pet, so he never tried anything.” He pauses, furrowing his brow. “It’s weird to talk about him now.”
“Weird good or weird bad?” Kaito asks, sounding slightly concerned, and Yagami considers that for a second.
“Weird good.” He finds himself drifting off again.
“Good,” Masaharu declares, yawning, and joins him in sleep.
