The Get Backers' adventures in Plushieland!

Summary: One day, when Angie was at Wal-mart, and had nothing in particular she wanted to buy. So she went down to the crafts section, and got some material to make a Ginji plushie! (1) These are his adventures! Well, if the plushies could talk…Ahh well. Angie talks to them anyway.

By: US! (Angie and Tasha, a.k.a. Black and Gold)

Rating: K+

Warnings: PWP, shonen-ai (I mean this fic is Angie's. What else would you expect?)

Disclaimer: GB is not ours. However, the plushies mentioned in this story are.

Week 1: Ginji

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"Angie-san?"

"Hmm? And the -san is not necessary, Gin-chan"

"Are they almost done yet? I'm cold! "

The plushie was currently talking to the elder of the two sisters responsible for the creation of this work of fiction.

"Gin-chan, your pants are almost done."

"How close are you?"

Angie picked up a pair of scissors and cut the thread before tying it in a tight knot. "Only one more side, okay? Mom had to go and say that this way was better and would last longer, and it's hard!"

"No, your mom said, 'Angelica, you should try and do it like this…'"

"…I was rewording it, Gin-chan."

"What's rewording, Angie?"

"It means that I took what my mom said, put it into simpler words that you could understand."

"Oh." They both sat quietly for a few minutes.

"Ow!" Angie had stabbed herself in the middle finger. "And…just a couple more stitches…and we're done here!" She smiled and gave him the completed pants, her best creation with the accursed needle (2) to date.

They were a little loose, but Angie looked so proud, he decided not to say anything. "They fit!"

"Oh, they do? That's great! And you look so cute," Angie picked him up and glomped him. "bursting at the seams with love and cotton balls."

At this point Daniel ran into the room and grabbed the now-screaming Ginji plushie.

"MOM! Daniel stole Gin-chan!"

And so, after a few minutes of bedlam, Ginji was back in Angie's protective arms, although still a bit shaky. She sweat dropped. This might be harder than she thought…

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"NOOO! Angie-san, don't go! Don't leave me!" cried the little plushie clinging to said person.

"I have to, Gin-chan. You'll be okay, it's only for seven hours."

"SEVEN HOURS? I won't survive! And you have leave again tonight for Halloween…"

"You really need a playmate…" Angie muttered to herself….

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TBC

1 We will send you a picture if you ask nicely.

2 No offence meant to Juubei-san.

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