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Title: Crackling
Warnings: implied yaoi, unresolved sexual tension, bashing of Canon?
Rating: T for This ain't that funny!
Pairings: Aizen/Gin
Full Summary: Prompt challenge on AFF(net) word: Crackling. Drabble. 100 words not including disclaimer, warning, etc…
CRACKLING
Soutaicho Yamamoto released his zanpakuto, Ryujin Jakka, sending out a wall of flames to encircle the three traitors, sectioning them off from the expected battle between the Espadas and the Shinigamis.
Inside the circle of flames, Aizen narrowed his eyes, reconfiguring his plans down to the minutest detail, now that Yamamoto had blocked them from interfering.
"Ne, Aizen-sama" Gin piped up. "How did tha old man know we always wanted ta do it by a cracklin' fire?"
Aizen closed his eyes, shivering as the lewd scene played out in his head. Tousen, however, suddenly wished he was deaf and blind.