kurogoseki; one hell of a butler
Title: Kurogoseki
Unit for Points: ABC-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Goseki Koichi, Hashimoto Ryosuke
Notes: Blaaack Butler (Kuroshitsuji) crossover. ♥ Um. Mostly, the thought of Gocchi being a tiny, ruthless, smiley, soul-eating!Sebastian cracked me up.
"Gocchi, I'm sleepy," Hashimoto said. "Make me a tea."
"You needn't push yourself, young master," Goseki said mildly. "We do have Play TV for a reason." Regardless, he folded up his crisp white shirtsleeves and did as Hashimoto ordered.
"It starts in five," Hashimoto frowned, channel surfing impatiently. "Recordings are for rerunnings."
"You mean rewatching?"
"Yeah," Hashimoto said. "There's no replacement for watching lives."
"No substitute," Goseki corrected, passing Hashimoto a delicate china cup. "But I wonder. Can anime ever really be called 'live'…?"
Hashimoto pouted over his honey-chrysanthemum. "Just shut up and sit down and watch it with me."
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Title: One Hell of a Butler
Unit for Points: ABC-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Goseki Koichi, Hashimoto Ryosuke
Notes: And then this image wouldn't leave my mind. :'D
Thirteen minutes into the show saw Hashimoto passed out with his head on Goseki's shoulder. "So stubborn," Goseki hummed, "but still unable to back it up." He shifted Hashimoto gently and turned the TV off. "Let's get you to bed, young master."
"Mhnm…" Hashimoto mumbled, dozing until Goseki tsk'd and hoisted him up into a princess-carry. "WAH-Gocchi! Put me down, you'll drop me!"
"Perish the thought, young master," Goseki said, making his way to the door. "You aren't heavy."
Hashimoto clung to Goseki's neck. "But-"
"Please," Goseki chided. "What servant of the Hashimoto couldn't do so much as this?"
Unit for Points: ABC-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Goseki Koichi, Hashimoto Ryosuke
Notes: Blaaack Butler (Kuroshitsuji) crossover. ♥ Um. Mostly, the thought of Gocchi being a tiny, ruthless, smiley, soul-eating!Sebastian cracked me up.
"Gocchi, I'm sleepy," Hashimoto said. "Make me a tea."
"You needn't push yourself, young master," Goseki said mildly. "We do have Play TV for a reason." Regardless, he folded up his crisp white shirtsleeves and did as Hashimoto ordered.
"It starts in five," Hashimoto frowned, channel surfing impatiently. "Recordings are for rerunnings."
"You mean rewatching?"
"Yeah," Hashimoto said. "There's no replacement for watching lives."
"No substitute," Goseki corrected, passing Hashimoto a delicate china cup. "But I wonder. Can anime ever really be called 'live'…?"
Hashimoto pouted over his honey-chrysanthemum. "Just shut up and sit down and watch it with me."
※
Title: One Hell of a Butler
Unit for Points: ABC-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Goseki Koichi, Hashimoto Ryosuke
Notes: And then this image wouldn't leave my mind. :'D
Thirteen minutes into the show saw Hashimoto passed out with his head on Goseki's shoulder. "So stubborn," Goseki hummed, "but still unable to back it up." He shifted Hashimoto gently and turned the TV off. "Let's get you to bed, young master."
"Mhnm…" Hashimoto mumbled, dozing until Goseki tsk'd and hoisted him up into a princess-carry. "WAH-Gocchi! Put me down, you'll drop me!"
"Perish the thought, young master," Goseki said, making his way to the door. "You aren't heavy."
Hashimoto clung to Goseki's neck. "But-"
"Please," Goseki chided. "What servant of the Hashimoto couldn't do so much as this?"