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wolfanficsTitle: Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained
Author: Sashataakheru
Fandom: The Chaser RPS/Neon Genesis Evangelion
Starring: Chris Taylor, Gendou Ikari, Shinji Ikari,
Pairings: Gendou/Chris
Word Count: 737
Prompt: 048 – Imprisonment/Captivity for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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Warnings: mpreg, buttsex
Rating: FRM
Disclaimer: Not true in any way, shape or form.
Author’s Notes: After a conversation with a friend about whiny characters, I proposed that Shinji was the lovechild of Chris and Gendou, as Chris is possibly the most pathetically whiny man ever. XD
Summary: Chris was a poor rentboy living on the streets until Gendou takes him in.
Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained
Chris had gotten used to Gendou and the way he had sex with him. He had long gotten used to the lack of feeling and emotion and romance and all that other stuff Chris usually associated with a relationship in normal people. That said, Gendou was far from normal.
Chris hadn’t realised at first what Gendou’s aim was when Gendou had started having sex with him. Chris had just been a skinny rentboy, unconcerned about Angels and giant robots and all that other crap that Gendou surrounded himself with. He had been grateful for the food and the money.
When Chris had found himself pregnant, he was so used to Gendou’s dominance, he hardly reacted. It seemed the most logical reason for why Chris was still alive and well-paid for his troubles. Not that Chris saw much of Gendou; Chris was given an apartment in the city, and told to keep his mouth shut. When he fell pregnant, he was taken inside some secret facility to be taken care of. Chris often wondered when he’d be allowed to do something for himself for a change, but Gendou was consistently unconcerned by his pleas for freedom, and eventually, Chris stopped asking him.
Chris rolled over onto his back, staring up at the cold ceiling above. His stomach was swelled and heavily pregnant. The doctor attending to him had said it wouldn’t be long until he would be taken in to have the child removed. Chris was beyond caring. The pain from the child kicking around inside him and the labour pains were quite enough to keep him sedated.
And at that point, that was all Shinji could discover about the strange Western man who had apparently given birth to him. The rest of the file was classified and he somehow didn’t care enough to ask for clearance to read what else it contained.
“I don’t get it. Why would my father do any of that?” Shinji said.
Shinji received no answer. Asuka had lost interest in his studies long ago and had left for more interesting environs; Rei seemed heavily engrossed in the book she was reading and didn’t seem to hear him. Shinji sighed and sat back from the console.
The man was unknown and invisible, with no pictures accessible. They must be considered classified as well. Shinji was annoyed. He might’ve tracked him down if he’d known what he looked like.
Through the bookshelves some rows back, Chris watched Shinji. He couldn’t read much Japanese, but he had a feeling he knew what he was looking at. If he hadn’t been forbidden to talk to him, Chris might’ve gone to introduce himself. As it was, he took one last look at his son before heading back into the corridor. Gendou had called for him again and he couldn’t be late.
Everything felt as mechanical as it always had. Chris lay across the desk, Gendou thrust into him, and Chris wondered if one day he would find himself dead. He waited for the familiar grunt of Gendou coming before relaxing. He had long since stopped trying to orgasm during sex. There was the slap to his arse as Gendou stepped back. Chris straightened and dressed, staring down at the immense bunker and the EVA it contained.
“You may go.”
Chris didn’t bother replying. He left and headed back to his room. He lay on his bed and wondered when he’d let himself become so empty. The only reason he stayed now was because it hurt to be away from Shinji, even if he’d never be allowed to talk to him or be a part of his life. It was a pathetic thing to hold on to, but it was all he had. Nothing else in his life was worth it, and he really should leave, but Chris somehow never had the strength to pack his bag, leave his access card behind, and leave this prison behind.
Gendou had never told him he had to stay, and had never stopped him leaving before, but after years of being shunted from apartment to apartment and a regular stream of income for doing nothing more than letting Gendou have sex with him, habit had become his own worst enemy and the energy required to leave was well beyond him. He would keep obeying the call, continue to let Gendou do what he wanted, because there was nothing else to do.
Author: Sashataakheru
Fandom: The Chaser RPS/Neon Genesis Evangelion
Starring: Chris Taylor, Gendou Ikari, Shinji Ikari,
Pairings: Gendou/Chris
Word Count: 737
Prompt: 048 – Imprisonment/Captivity for
citrus_taste (Table)Warnings: mpreg, buttsex
Rating: FRM
Disclaimer: Not true in any way, shape or form.
Author’s Notes: After a conversation with a friend about whiny characters, I proposed that Shinji was the lovechild of Chris and Gendou, as Chris is possibly the most pathetically whiny man ever. XD
Summary: Chris was a poor rentboy living on the streets until Gendou takes him in.
Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained
Chris had gotten used to Gendou and the way he had sex with him. He had long gotten used to the lack of feeling and emotion and romance and all that other stuff Chris usually associated with a relationship in normal people. That said, Gendou was far from normal.
Chris hadn’t realised at first what Gendou’s aim was when Gendou had started having sex with him. Chris had just been a skinny rentboy, unconcerned about Angels and giant robots and all that other crap that Gendou surrounded himself with. He had been grateful for the food and the money.
When Chris had found himself pregnant, he was so used to Gendou’s dominance, he hardly reacted. It seemed the most logical reason for why Chris was still alive and well-paid for his troubles. Not that Chris saw much of Gendou; Chris was given an apartment in the city, and told to keep his mouth shut. When he fell pregnant, he was taken inside some secret facility to be taken care of. Chris often wondered when he’d be allowed to do something for himself for a change, but Gendou was consistently unconcerned by his pleas for freedom, and eventually, Chris stopped asking him.
Chris rolled over onto his back, staring up at the cold ceiling above. His stomach was swelled and heavily pregnant. The doctor attending to him had said it wouldn’t be long until he would be taken in to have the child removed. Chris was beyond caring. The pain from the child kicking around inside him and the labour pains were quite enough to keep him sedated.
And at that point, that was all Shinji could discover about the strange Western man who had apparently given birth to him. The rest of the file was classified and he somehow didn’t care enough to ask for clearance to read what else it contained.
“I don’t get it. Why would my father do any of that?” Shinji said.
Shinji received no answer. Asuka had lost interest in his studies long ago and had left for more interesting environs; Rei seemed heavily engrossed in the book she was reading and didn’t seem to hear him. Shinji sighed and sat back from the console.
The man was unknown and invisible, with no pictures accessible. They must be considered classified as well. Shinji was annoyed. He might’ve tracked him down if he’d known what he looked like.
Through the bookshelves some rows back, Chris watched Shinji. He couldn’t read much Japanese, but he had a feeling he knew what he was looking at. If he hadn’t been forbidden to talk to him, Chris might’ve gone to introduce himself. As it was, he took one last look at his son before heading back into the corridor. Gendou had called for him again and he couldn’t be late.
Everything felt as mechanical as it always had. Chris lay across the desk, Gendou thrust into him, and Chris wondered if one day he would find himself dead. He waited for the familiar grunt of Gendou coming before relaxing. He had long since stopped trying to orgasm during sex. There was the slap to his arse as Gendou stepped back. Chris straightened and dressed, staring down at the immense bunker and the EVA it contained.
“You may go.”
Chris didn’t bother replying. He left and headed back to his room. He lay on his bed and wondered when he’d let himself become so empty. The only reason he stayed now was because it hurt to be away from Shinji, even if he’d never be allowed to talk to him or be a part of his life. It was a pathetic thing to hold on to, but it was all he had. Nothing else in his life was worth it, and he really should leave, but Chris somehow never had the strength to pack his bag, leave his access card behind, and leave this prison behind.
Gendou had never told him he had to stay, and had never stopped him leaving before, but after years of being shunted from apartment to apartment and a regular stream of income for doing nothing more than letting Gendou have sex with him, habit had become his own worst enemy and the energy required to leave was well beyond him. He would keep obeying the call, continue to let Gendou do what he wanted, because there was nothing else to do.