I'm Not Your Prince(Ulquiorra/Orihime, Ichigo/Orihime)I'm Not Your Prince
“Please, take me to Kurosaki-kun,” the human girl begged him.
Ulquiorra stared at her impassively, giving no positive answer to the woman’s request. Orihime looked scared, and he knew that she feared for the substitute shinigami’s life. She doesn’t want him to die.
“No, I cannot,” the 4th Espada said, barely moving his lips.
Orihime lowered her head and figured that it was no use trying to convince him. She placed one hand on her chest and laid the other delicate hand on top of the first.
“Kurosa
Uninvited KissingUninvited Kissing (Kenpachi/Ichigo)Uninvited Kissing
Kilohertz is the unit for measuring a pitch’s frequency. A normal human being can hear within the octave of 10 to 20 kHz. Kenpachi, on the other hand, could hear sounds softer than what a normal person could. Which would explain why Ichigo was now perched up in a tree with the 11th Division’s Captain waiting below. It’s like the bastard could pick up the boy’s sounds up a mile away.
In any case, the teenager wasn’t planning on coming down any time soon.
Kenpachi drew his zanpakuto from its scabbard and pointed the tip of the blade at Ichigo. He slashed at the area be
Death Doesn't Suit YouDeath Doesn't Suit You (Kenpachi/Ichigo)Death Doesn't Suit You
Kenpachi Zaraki stood face to face with the orange-haired ryoka, Ichigo Kurosaki. The 11th Division Captain grinned, revealing his white, carnivorous teeth. He was excited. Just minutes ago, the boy he’d been chasing after for so long had, at last, tore through his skin and cut him. The crimson blood trickled down his chest from the fresh sword wound and it felt so damn good. How long has it been since he felt this happy? Too long to remember. Kenpachi walked closer to Ichigo with renewed interest in him.
“Don’t relax yet,” he stated. “Stay alert. Stay alert.”
The
Defeat Within Myself - Part 2Regaining Victory (Kenpachi/Ichigo)Defeat Within Myself - Part 2
Ichigo started to come to only but a few hours after being admitted to the relief center. The stabbing pain in his chest gave him a cold welcome back to his consciousness. He groaned and tried the best he could to just ignore it. Pain was something he was usually accustomed to but that didn’t mean it was any less painful than all the other times when he got wounded in a fight.
He dropped his gaze down to the bed sheets. With his head lying beneath his arms, Kenpachi slept next to Ichigo in a chair, half of his body on the bed. A smile curved across the orange-haired boy’s lip
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"...Still stuck in this we call life..."
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"It is not the stronger one that will win, it is the strong willed."
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sara happens.
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Give a man a match and he's warm for a day; set fire to him and he's warm for the rest of his life. -Terry Pratchett
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We’ve watched while the stars burned out,
And creation played in reverse.
The Universe freezing in half-light.
I adopted a Razputin Aquato chibi from The-Den.
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HUAAHHHHH
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