Devilwitch
Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Shinkalion franchise.
Pairing: Established Ginga x Nagara.
Summary:
Shimakaze is in for a scare.
"Trick or treat, smell my feet, give me something good to eat!" Nagara sang the tune from Ginga's foreign jingle mixtape. The tape Ginga played to train up his English enunciation.
Ginga pulled Nagara's fake tail. He didn't need the tail or the fake horns. The nicely dressed Pipsqueak of Darkness really was a devil, making him sneak into the hangar with him Halloween night, while Doctor Yellow was hooked up for maintenance!
Nagara's Big Bro would react strongly to him getting up to stuff in the legendary Shinkalion's vicinity. Ryuji-san didn't pass Doctor Yellow on to Shimakaze – personally asking him to be the new driver – just for his other pupil to use its pilot compartment as a make-out compartment!
"I'm not smelling your feet! But I will give youse something good to eat!"
Ginga was attired as a witch, so as the old stories warned, shady offerings of food were a given.
One way or another, Nagara was a happy little devil. Poison never tasted as good unless kissed off of Ginga's lips. And he revelled the thought of Ginga luring him with sweets to gobble him up.
They fought over a sweet potato rice cracker. The company which made them made them to resemble spiders. Legs close enough to a bug's, the finger snack would have Taiju throwing Hanabi at them so he'd have enough time to get the hell away.
"Maniac!" Hanabi would eep out.
Hanabi was an acceptable sacrifice. Right? He was loud and could be counted on to last the few extra seconds Taiju counted on to sortie.
The snigger the idea brought allowed Ginga to prise the Japanese Halloween candy from Nagara's teeth.
Shimakaze appeared on Doctor Yellow's HUD. A witch and a devil had illegally boarded his Shinkalion, and they weren't there to repair the robot's Tongue Rail Sword!
"Nagara!"
"Aniki! What up?" The devil spun his tail.