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10. Zaraki/Unohana; Romance, smut-ish; Drabble (100 words, I think); rated higher for a bit of bad language
"Hey," he said suddenly, tightening his grip on her, "what the hell's your given name, anyway? Bad form to screw a girl and not know her name."
She slid her hands further up and whispered, "Retsu. But I didn't know you cared about good form."
He grunted. "Call me Kenpachi if you want," he told her casually. "Anything but 'Ken-chan' - I have enough problems without adding some reverse Oedipus shit to it."
She laughed soflty. "Of course." She pushed her thick mane of hair behind her shoulders and stepped between his legs.
Everything after was a blur.
Wrote this awhile ago - found it and decided to post. I love this pairing; talk about opposites. Reviews are always appreciated.