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Title: Tears
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Ulquiorra
Prompt: 009. Tears
Rating: G
Summary: Ulquiorra has emotions
Disclaimer: I own Bleach in my dreams. Kubo Tite owns Bleach in reality.
009. – Tears
He never once shed a tear for anyone or anything. Everyone said his heart was made of frozen stone, that he didn’t even know what emotions were.
He wished they would be right.
It’d be so much easier without feelings, just to live with a blank heart and a blank mind, not caring for anything, just waiting, waiting for life to end.
Yes, even he had emotions, even if he hid them behind an uncaring face. The only feeling he ever let show in his voice was gratefulness; gratefulness to Aizen-sama, who had given a goal to his blank, dreamless life.
But something was still missing.
Something… what would make the cold disappear, so his frozen tears could flow unbridled.
Title: Sun
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Urahara, Grimmjow, and... surprise! X3
Prompt: 013. Sun
Rating: G
Summary: Grimm got a strange present
Disclaimer: I own Bleach in my dreams. Kubo Tite owns Bleach in reality.
013. – Sun
He was wondering whose idea this was. If he knew he’d choke the bastard. Or thank him, he wasn’t sure.
It wasn’t a problem while he was staying at Urahara’s, but what will he do with her after he won’t have anywhere to go?
While he was thinking, lying on his temporary bed, one arm under his head, the other lightly caressed her head which rested on his bare chest. It seemed like she got sleepy every time the sun was shining this brightly, engender the effect of a carefree, lazy summer day. The rays fell through the windows idly, making the air almost shimmery.
“Good morning, Grimmjow-kun! I was wonde- oh, a long lost relative?” Urahara chirped as he made his way into the ex-Espada’s room. Even if it was his home, he could at least knock when he entered other people’s quarters.
Grimmjow glared up at him, not moving from his comfortable position… he didn’t want her to wake up.
“Haha, very funny, now would you mind to fuck off? Others are trying to sleep here.” He mumbled not too loudly.
“Oh my, how protective… I didn’t think you liked… cuddling.”
Grimmjow Glared. He couldn’t do anything else at the moment. Unfortunately the shopkeeper wasn’t a gutless fellow.
“And does it have a name?”
The teal haired man’s left eye twitched.
“It’s a she. And yes, actually she has a name.”
Urahara’s eyes widened in mock astonishment.
“What a surprise, Grimmjow-kun, you actually care for it so much you even gave it a name? I think that means you intend to keep it.”
Grimmjow’s left eye twitched. Then the right as well.
“I said it’s a she.”
It would have felt so good to roar the other’s head down, but yet again, she was sleeping.
“And her name is…?” Urahara pried.
“Charon.” Grimmjow mumbled and kept caressing her head.
“Oh, interesting name, I think Neliel-san will like it. By the way, she asked if you liked your present.”
Grimmjow raised one eyebrow.
“Present?”
He glanced down at the slumbering kitten lying on his chest, suddenly realising the situation.
‘Oh, that little…’
A/N: Charon is the name of Pluto's only moon. I thought it'd be cute since Pluto is the smallest planet (not really a planet anymore, but still) and the smallest planet's moon is smaller than the planet itself, so it just suits a small lil creature like a kitten...^^ OK, I'm being logical here, if you didn't noticed XD
Title: Psychotic
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Ikkaku, Yachiru, mentions of Kenpachi and Yumichika
Prompt: 021. Psychotic
Rating: G
Summary: These kind of tasks were a pain in the ass
Disclaimer: I own Bleach in my dreams. Kubo Tite owns Bleach in reality.
021. – Psychotic
His captain was insane, he was sure of that. He was a psychopath not because he was the most bloodthirsty of all the captains. Not because he was the most sadistic bastard one could wish for enemy. Not because a human psychologist wouldn’t dare to treat him for any amount of money. He was a psychopath because a normal person wouldn’t have made them to do this kind of thing. This must be what others called Hell.
“Put that down, you’re gonna break it!”
“Vice-captain, keep still for a minute!”
“Quit chewing on my head!!!!!”
“Stop running around already!”
“Don’t eat that, that’s NOT CANDY!!!!”
Yeah, this was definitely Hell and Zaraki-taichou was a sick sadistic bastard for making them look after Yachiru.
But the pink haired sugar-energy bomb was the most sadistic psychopath of all people…
Title: Fly
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Unohana
Prompt: 028. Fly
Rating: G
Summary: Unohana is being super calm...
Disclaimer: I own Bleach in my dreams. Kubo Tite owns Bleach in reality.
028. – Fly
Oh, this was so nice. The peace and the quiet of the surrounding mountains was rapidly calming her mind, the light breeze was stirring the tiny locks what got free from her loosen braid.
Seeing Soul Society from bird’s-eye view was one of the most beautiful things she’d even seen. She was grateful to Minazuki for letting her use his ability to fly whatever she wanted for.
So whenever she needed a little relief from the everyday stress she called him and went to a pleasure flight over Soul Society’s superb mountains. Sometimes she even landed there and walked about, collecting flowers and herbs.
As she glanced down she could see Seireitei’s bright buildings contrasting with the green meadows and forests around it, the light sunbeams painting the walls shining golden.
At that moment she felt like these kind of things made up for all the suffering of one’s life…
Title: Hands
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: GrimmjowxRenji
Prompt: 043. Hands
Rating: T
Summary: Grimmjow and Renji in a certain situation...X3!
Warnings: yaoi
Disclaimer: I own Bleach in my dreams. Kubo Tite owns Bleach in reality.
043. – Hands
He felt strong hands all over himself, smoothing, groping, caressing and scratching, barely-there and devouring kisses, gentle and sharp bites.
One hand went up to burry itself in his crimson hair, occasionally pulling on it, making him groan in delight.
Sharp teeth dug into his skin on the dip between his shoulder and neck so harshly he had to stiffen a grunt of pain.
“Marking territory, eh?” he asked with a low chuckle.
“Marking property.” The other said with a face-splitting grin before he leaned down to lick on the mark he caused.
Renji reached up to tangle his hand into teal locks, rubbing softly, eliciting a long purr from the other man.
“I’ve never seen a cat with this much possessiveness before.”
The arrancar snorted, lifting his head up to look into auburn eyes, smirking.
“I’ve never seen a dog screwed by a cat before.”
Renji rolled his eyes.
“Just shut up already, pussycat.”
Before Grimmjow could make a malicious remark, the red haired vice-captain junked him down for another heated kiss, holding the other in a vicelike grip and not letting go of him.
A/N: I sooooooo wanna write a proper (NC-17 rated XD) fic about these too, but since they didn't even met before it's a really hard task... but it'll be a great challenge X3!
That's all for today. I think 'Sun' is my favourite one from these^^
I've writen 13 scenes so far. When I'm finished with the other two, I'll upload another scenepack^^
anxious