AN: This fanfiction uses the word 'okama' .To save you a trip to Google or Wikipedia, it translates to a gay man, especially one who is viewed as effeminate. It can be pejorative (implies contempt or disapproval). I realize that this isn't 100 correct terminology. It was the contempt part I wanted to focus on more. (What I was looking for was a term for intersex – because if any character in the series could pull it off, Zarbon could). If anyone can hand me any correct terminology, that would be fabulous.
Pairing:
BojackxZarbon
Rating: R
Warning: Yaoi. AU,
gore, non-descriptive necrophilia (sexual attraction to
corpses).
Word count:
292
Disclaimer: I own nothing in connection with the
characters used in this fanfiction.
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Pretty Boy
Such a pretty boy. Pretty hair. Pretty eyes. Pretty jewellery on his head. Pretty thing for what is so ugly. So volatile. So disgusting. So unnatural.
Repulsive, foul, detestable, pretty okama.
Pretty blood. Pretty blue blood. Pretty blue blood down his pretty freshly-scarred face. Pretty golden eye still open. Seeing a destroyed, dead comrade. Pretty hands twitching. Still trying to clench. Still trying to clench to defend his master. Failing.
Pretty mouth. Pretty blood-filled mouth. Filled with blood from his ripped tongue and smashed nose. Filled with blood as he bites his bottom lip hard.
Stubborn boy. Stubborn pretty boy. Refuses to scream anymore.
Won't scream. Pretty boy won't scream anymore.
So pretty when he screams.
Screams his pretty scream when his pretty eye is torn from his pretty head. Screams when his pretty fingers are mutilated and broken. Screams when his tongue is slashed from his pretty mouth. Screams until his air is cut off as his pretty throat is bruised and swollen.
Pretty boy gets no quick death like his comrade. Pretty, revolting, vile okama.
Won't scream. Pretty boy won't scream anymore.
Won't scream when his pretty face is shattered. His pretty eye still stares. Still stares at me. Foul, dirty okama still stares at me.
Won't scream when his armour is shredded. Different from the others. More colours. More pretty colours. Pretty colours for the pretty whore soldier.
Won't scream when he is touched. Won't scream when his insides tear and split. Pretty boy bleeds more. Such pretty blue blood.
Pretty boy is male enough, but still loathsome. Still sickening. Still something that should not exist.
Pretty boy. Such a pretty boy. So pretty when he bleeds. So pretty when he screams.
Won't scream. Pretty boy won't scream anymore.
END