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thewritetofreespeech · 4 months
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New Years Kisses - Bleach
Ichigo
Spends New Year’s home with his family, like any typical teen with very typical traditions, and invites you to join. Or as typical as an evening with the Kurosaki’s can be.
He likes watching you make the soba with Yuzu and setting up the kotatsu with Karin. It’s like your part of the family.
All of you eat and watch New Year’s specials until midnight finally comes, and then head out for the shrine. Ichigo isn’t sure he believes much in prayer anymore, with everything he’s seen & been through, but the tradition is nice.
After you all make your offerings, Ichigo sneaks the two of you off behind the fortune stand to still a kiss. Since he couldn’t give you a kiss officially at midnight with his dad & sisters around, this will have to do.
Renji
There’s a pretty big party for the lieutenants & rowdier members of the Soul Society that Renji goes to, and he brings you as his date.
It’s a pretty normal party. For Soul Reapers anyway. A lot of drinking, eating, and then inevitable challenges of strength (especially when Ikkaku gets drunk).
Renji of course gets swept up in it, but a lot less than usual since joining the 6th and because you’re there.
When he wins, he gives you a big kiss as his reward. If he loses, he still wants a kiss to console him.
Shuhei
At the same party as Renji, but tries to be more civil and reserved.
The key word is ‘tries.
Being around Rangiku, whose favorite past times are drinking and getting other people to drink, Shuhei is quickly swayed into the mayhem, despite his best efforts.
Spends a lot of the evening lying on the back patio, convinced the fresh air will sober him up, and falls over the banister when he tries to give you a kiss at midnight. Turning your romantic NYE kiss into a ‘kiss his boo-boo’ kind of kiss.
Byakuya
New Year’s is a big time for the Kuchiki Clan. It’s one of the few mandatory events all the extended family is expected to attend at the main estate, with a lot of ceremonies and a lot of people.
Byakuya has no opinion on the festivities. Tradition is tradition, and as head of the clan it is his duty to preserve them.
He tries to make time with you 1-on-1 during the event, but it always seems to be some crisis or conversation that needs his attention. Or yours, as your very integral to all the moving cogs of this event as well.
Still, he manages to sneak both of you out to the garden with Shunpo. Stealing just one private moment for the two of you, and a soft kiss in the moonlight, before you both have to go back and be good hosts.
Grimmjow
Zero concept of what a ‘New Years’ is.
There are no new years in Huecho Mundo. Time is sort of an unchanging constant for creatures there, so there is no need to mark it with a calendar like humans do.
For that reasons, Grimmjow thinks it’s pretty dumb. But he goes along with it because, in your relationship, he’s learned that if he goes along with it he will usually get treats in the end.
He likes the idea of kissing though. Wants to just skip to that part and has no understanding on this waiting until midnight crap. He just wants to kiss now!
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welkinsky · 1 year
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hey i saw that you write for bleach so i’m sending a couple of requests if that’s alright!
could do you write any hcs of what dating ichigo and renji would look like? tyyy
Bleach Boys X Reader | How It Is Like To Date Them
A/N: Lemme know if you want to see this for some other character from some any anime you want, if I've seen it then I'd love to write about them <;3 Have a beautiful day <3
Ichigo
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First of all, let's get this thing very clear he was not the one who asked for a date. Even though he was the one to fall first but he didn't have the guts or enough knowledge on how to take these feelings forward.
The poor guy used to drop hints left and right and you used to wait for him to make a move but HE WAS SCARED.
At first, you were annoyed thinking he was giving you mixed signals because HONEY we do not do mixed signals in 2023 anymore. (Like, quite literally boo you deserve better <3)
You were about to give up on him when you overheard him talking to Chad who was even denser and was so confused as to why Ichigo won't tell you his feelings.
So you decided to go for it and the guy had the AUDACITY to act as if he had no interest at all, it was playful teasing of course.
But dating him at times might feel like dating a wall. He is so DENSE at times that you question your decision to ever even think about going out with him.
But this was his first time so he was learning things too and let me tell you he never makes the same mistake again and mentions something that he has no clue about, the next day he'll be an expert in it. He wants you to know that he is trying his best!
His love language is physical touch and the act of service and most of the time he does it subtly in public but when you two are alone, YOU ARE HIS QUEEN. Would do quite literally anything you ask him to do.
Is very protective of you because ever since the word got out that you two are dating you were in danger. So at all times, you have to pick up your phone and wear the charm that he got made just for you to keep any negative aura away from you and to be able to track you, just in case anything happens.
Renji
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You two met in the human realm when he was taking a walk with Rukia. He never really pays much attention to humans but as soon as his eyes landed on you man oh man he was stuck.
Like, quite literally didn't move for a couple of seconds. He didn't want to lose even a second of a chance to not look at you.
Lucky for him you went to the same school as Ichigo. After seeing you that day he was stuck on you, he didn't tell anyone but you didn't leave his mind even for a second and zoned out quite a lot and one day they all were chilling on the rooftop of the school when you walked in.
His eyes couldn't believe you and it was very obvious that he was awestruck because of the fact that he forgot to even close his mouth. Everyone was shocked and amused at the same time heh.
He pushed Ichigo away from his way and before he can even think about it he was asking you out. As he got closer, his sense of the outer world completely faded as if he was in a trance or something.
Everyone still makes fun of him till day to act like that and he always replies with, "And I had a very clear reason?"
He is someone who will not show his affection publicly but will not back down if someone has an eye on you. yea he is the jealous type but is weirdly secure in himself at the same time. He just likes to test the other person I guess. But if that makes you uncomfortable then one word and he'll stop. 
Just like Ichigo, he also worries about your safety a lot. Because he holds a high position in the 13 court guard squads he has to be careful when it comes to you. At first, he used to hide some talisman in your bag all the time to make sure you were safe but when things got serious he told you the entire situation and advised you to do exactly as he says.
Might as well keep one of his men to safeguard you while things get worse if you're a human. If you have powers then he'll make sure to train you as much as possible because he trusts in you and your intuitive ability to judge the situation and fight.
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Thanks For Reading and for the ask!
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But what about shoes??
So last night I couldn't sleep because I kept asking myself about what kind of footwear would the Bleach characters wear, adapted to today's fashion. I came up with this hc for some of them and I just needed to post it. (Be aware, I know almost nothing about fashion or fashion brands, so if you feel like that's not right just know I did my best)
Renji
- I honestly think Renji would definitely be the kind of guy who would wear these Nikes, the W Dunk High, obviously in red.
- I also believe he would be secretely proud of them, and would clean them every time before going out of the house (even if they'd get dirty in a fight immediately).
-He would probably have at least one more pair that looks the same, maybe with just a little detail difference, in case these ones get broken in a fight.
- I think he buys them alone so people don't see how happy he gets when he finally has them in the bag
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Ichigo
- Our main boy would probably wear these Pumas (that I can't remember the full name of)
- They kinda go with his bankai, but it's mostly just a coincidence
- He actually bought them because he needed a new pair, and it was the first pair that caught his eye
- I feel like fashion would not be his priority, he would prefer longevity over anything else and feeling comfy
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Orihime
- I am 100% sure she would own at least two of these colorful Converse that she embroidered or decorated herself
- She is the cute and unique type that would wear these anywhere and with anything (even if they don't match)
-They are comfy, but also cute and that's mostly what counts for her, as she buys them for the main bold colors and decorates them however she feels like on the spot
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Toshiro
- In my mind, I see him wearing these Reeboks he would look so good in them and he wouldn't even try oh god
- I feel like when buying them, he'd probably look at the sole of the footwear first to ensure it can hold his fighting as well as his shunpo before anything else
- They match his hair and eyes and add a plus to his otherwise kind of plain outfits (he doesn't see it, but he likes the look anyway)
- I see the brand itself mostly bought by adults who already have kids and are tired and take walks to free their mind; and we know he has the tastes of an elder person already and is tired from scolding Matsumoto all day and just wants something nice, nothing out of the ordinary
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Rukia
- My girl would totally wear the combat boots idc
- She will feel her feet more secure with them on and would like the adherence of the boots
- She also bought them because when she tried them on, she felt like people took her a bit more serious because she looks badass in them
- The black, simple style is what she likes in term of fashion because she can wear them with her dresses, as well as with her fighting gear
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Matsumoto
- If you think our fashionista will not wear some great platform sandals any time of the day, I regret to inform you, you are wrong.
- She would most definitely go through a pair every week because they're not very resistant, but that's fine because she has plenty of pairs.
- She buys them from specific stores that she likes in the World of the Living, at least two or three pairs at a time
- She mostly gets them in black, because it goes with everything, obviously, but she might also have a white and a brown pair for special occasions (like going shopping)
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Uryu
- These President boots (I think that's what they're called) would be all that's in his closet, multiple pairs, leather, suede, in black and brown, but just this type of shoes
- He would not only buy them because of the very good quality, true materials, but also because they look very serious and grown
- He would be careful with them and always have his laces neatly tied
- Would get mad at Ichigo for accidentally stepping on them
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This is mostly what I had in mind, let me know if you share the same opinion, if not, what would you change about it? Also, please someone let me know if this is a normal lenght for a post, I feel like it's too long.
Obviously I took all the photos from the internet and don't own any of them.
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strawhatsoraya · 2 years
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Hey, so how do you think Ichigo Kurosaki and Renji would deal with a s/o who is the cute one in the relationship according to everybody, but s/o is convinced Ichigo/renji is the cute one. Also this s/o may or may not be ruining his reputation by associating with him. Like when he acts aloof emotionally and can’t just straight up admit things, like he has to be like “I was in the neighbourhood, so I decided to pop over *is lie. He really wanted to come over from start*”, s/o’s thinks he’s cute, “Awe… you’re so shy…”?
Hey Dreams! Can I call you that? This is super belated but I took your cute little ask and made headcanons for it. I sat here and thought HMM what if Ichigo and Renji were tsunderes (or tsunderes lite lol), and came up with a few things. I know it took me nearly a month to reply but I hope you enjoy this literature bite regardless. Have a great day!
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BLEACH BOYS AS TSUNDERES | SFW | 493 wc
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Abarai Renji
Renji has a reputation to protect.
After all, his appearance makes a very bold statement; geometric tattoos, fiery red hair, a deep set frown between his brows, and a characteristic snarl that made you think he'd bark at you as soon as you pass him by.
He had worked hard for this reputation, and proudly carried it wherever he went, exhibiting it for everyone to see.
But you saw something the others didn't—the softer side of him he hid.
You knew the way his cheeks would color when you'd kiss his cheek.
You knew how he would stammer over his words when you asked him if he missed you. He could never lie to you, but admitting the truth out loud was always so embarrassing.
You knew the silly way he loved when you played with his hair and how sometimes he'd even let you braid it.
Whenever someone would talk to you about how scary Renji could be you always laughed outright. You'd laugh even harder at the wide eyed looks they'd give you as if you had lost your mind.
“He's not scary at all!” you'd tell them and try not to tell his secret. Your boyfriend was simply too cute. You didn't understand how anyone could fear him.
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Kurosaki Ichigo
Ichigo loves his tough guy persona. At first, it was pushed on him—his hair color giving him the appearance of someone who loved to cause trouble.
Eventually, he found it had its own charm. He liked looking tough, and he liked looking like the kind of guy who was cool and charismatic even if that was the complete opposite of his true personality.
Around you, his persona would come crumbling down, one smile and one giggle at a time.
You had a way of wrapping him around your finger he couldn't even put into words.
Where others would complain about Ichigo and his permanent frown you'd hum with a finger on your lips.
You hardly saw him frown in your presence, except for the times you'd place your hand on his knee, or when you'd rest your head on his shoulder.
He'd move with a jolt, turn crimson, and frown at your arms out. “W-what are you doing?” he'd ask you holding you at arms length by the shoulders.
“Cuddling,” you would say with a small smile. “That's what couples do, you know?”
His blush wouldn't recede but the volume in his voice went down enough decibels not to be heard outdoors. “Fine,” he'd mumble, still frowning, eyes looking everywhere but your face. “But at least warn a guy before you do that. Are you trying to kill me?”
It was those moments you'd find him indescribably cute. If anyone asked you who was the cute one in the relationship you'd decidedly volunteer Ichigo as a candidate.
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diorsbrando · 2 years
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am i the only one that gets the same “smooth ass, light skin black man” vibes from these characters??
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dreadsuitsamus · 11 months
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he doesn't know any of the other words to the song but renji is always right there for the "i know that's right!" in the cardi b song up
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enretrogue · 2 months
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𝗙𝗘𝗕𝗥𝗨𝗔𝗥𝗬 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦
༝༚༝༚ = Black/POC Works ⎢ 24’ Fic Rec M.List
ATTACK ON TITAN:
Multi-Character 
Window Shopping (Connie Springer +. Ryomen Sukuna) — @chrollohearttags ༝༚༝༚
Threesome (Connie Springer + Onyankopon) — @merakidoll ༝༚༝༚
Tryna Threeway With His Roomie (Jean Kirstein + Connie Springer) — @honeybleed
On Valentine’s Day (Jean Kirstein +Porco Galliard) — @shepnicolo
Double Penetration (Reiner Braun + Zeke Jaeger) — @nekomacheercaptain
Double the Fun (Eren Jaeger + Reiner Braun) — @daisynik7
Drift King (Eren Jaeger + Ryomen Sukuna) — @s-sugustar ༝༚༝༚
Connie Springer
“Make It Fit”!Connie — @nysrage ༝༚༝༚
Midnight Snack — ^ ༝༚༝༚
Messages w/ Bestfriend!Connie — @morgluvsconnie ༝༚༝༚
When Connie First Saw You, He Knew You Were The One — ^ ༝༚༝༚
24/7 — @ayeyolooo ༝༚༝༚
He Fucks the Attitude Out of You — @kyunzin ༝༚༝༚
Let Me Get A Taste — ^ ༝༚༝༚
Connie Meets Y/N’s Doggy — @cindol ༝༚༝༚
Ears Pierced — @rissouu ༝༚༝༚
Some Help — @nininikki ༝༚༝༚
Soft Thug ⎢ Part 2 — @klipkillakai ༝༚༝༚
Forgotten — @spliffymae
Nobody Else, Nothing Else — @rrenzwrld ༝༚༝༚
Eren Jaeger (Yeager)
Happy Valentine’s Day, Daddy! — @merakidoll ༝༚༝༚
Jean Kirstein (Kirschtein)
Plug!Jean — @rissouu ༝༚༝༚
Texts w/ Plug!Jean — ^ ༝༚༝༚
I’m Thinkin’ Bout Wifin’ You — ^ ༝༚༝༚
Late Night Drives — @jeanboyjean
All Mine — @planeteroticaaa
The Way Things Go — @plutoccult
Someday — @kingkonoha
Jean Covering His Ears — @shunsuis
DILF!Jean — @jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd
Stupid Gifts and a New Milestone — @sleepingpillscosmos
Now Playing At The Video Store — @mochimooon
Onyankopon
4 Your Eyes Only — @nysrage ༝༚༝༚
The House Party — ^ ༝༚༝༚
Rollin’ To Love — ^ ༝༚༝༚
Just Me Loving You — @s-sugustar ༝༚༝༚
Mutuals — @anucalor ༝༚༝༚
Smutty Blurb — @katsukis-lilbunnywhore ༝༚༝༚
Reiner Braun
Tutoring Jock!Reiner — @mommypieck
Reiner Fucking Your Wrist — ^
Headpats, please? — @erwinsmithsmissingleftarm
NSFW Alphabet — ^
Eye Contact — @love-fictional-ppl
Gingerbread Sweet — @amywritesthings
Sugar Daddy Reiner — @agusrkive
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BLEACH:
Multi-Character:
Bleach Men Taking Your Baby to the Grocery Store HCs (Kensei, Renji, Byakuya, Grimmjow, Ichigo) — @dreadsuitsamus
Byakuya Kuchiki
Bella Notte — @sashi-ya
Valentine’s Event — @actuallysaiyan
“Unwanted” Matrimony” — @tojiscumdumpster ༝༚༝༚
Renji Abarai
Knockout — @tojiscumdumpster ༝༚༝༚
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THE GRAY MAN:
Court Gentry/Sierra Six
He a Creature — @ryanclutched
Alone Together — @ken-dom
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NARUTO:
Multi-Character
“Thank you for the flowers” Prank (Naruto, Sasuke, Shikamaru, Kakashi) — @kingkonoha
Out of My Mind ⎢ Ch. 2 ⎢ Ch. 3 ⎢ Ch. 4 (Neji Hyuga + Shikamaru Nara) — @hyuganejiswife
Shikamaru Nara
One Night — @kingkonoha
Boy’s Night — @galaxychaos78
Kinktober Day 21: Squirting — @actuallysaiyan
Shikamaru w/ a Busty Reader HCs — @chocolatetheoristcloud
Night In — @jodrawssmut
Alone — @nanamimizz
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actuallysaiyan · 2 months
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Masterlist IV
Started on: 02/03/2024 Updated on: 19/04/2024 Number of Works: 28
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Dorm Room Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader
Help!My Heart's On Fire(Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader)
You Could Have Anyone You Want, Why Would You Want To Be With Me?(Post-Shibuya!Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader)
Isn't This Your Naked Body In My Bed?(Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader Somno)
You Never Fail To Satisfy(Salaryman!Nanami Kento x Femdom!Reader)
Send Me An Angel(Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader x Higuruma Hiromi)
Office Head Thirst(Higuruma Hiromi x Fem!Reader)
Don't It Make You Feel So Fine(Satoru Gojo x Fem!Reader x Suguru Geto)
Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader First Time Creampie Request
The Way You Push, Push Let's Me Know You're Good(Salaryman!Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader)
Age Gap Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Sleepless Night(Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader somno)
Nanami Kento x Shy!Fem!Reader
You And Me(Emo!Nanami Kento x Fem!Childhood Crush!Reader)
Nanami Kento x Fem!Curse!Reader Part 1
Kento's Size Drabble
The First Time(Aka How Nanami Kento Lost His Virginity)Masterlist
Werewolf!Nanami Kento Part 1
Waiting For The Miracle(Villain!Nanami Kento x Fem!Curse User!Reader)
Heart of the Fae(Fae!Nanami x Fem!Reader)Masterlist
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Meet Me In Our Special Spot(Renji Abarai x Fem!Reader)
She's Got Big Red Eyes and Big Red Lips(Renji Abarai x Fem!Reader)
No Other Heart(Executioner!Kenpachi Zaraki x Fem!Princess!Reader)
We Can Do Whatever You Want To Do(Ishida Uryu x Fem!Reader)
Showing Your Loyalty(Renji Abarai x Fem!Reader)
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Let Me Into Your Heart(Rufus Shinra x Fem!Reader)
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Popstar!Reader x Gohan, x Trunks, x Goten
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Family HCs with Indra Otsutsuki, Madara Uchiha and Izuna Uchiha
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brittscafe · 7 months
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Masterlist
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Welcome to part 2 of my master list because my first one is so goddamn full!
Comfort smut: Shunsui x Jushiro x fem! reader
Dancing in the rain with Jugram and Uryu, separately (fluff)
Comforting you after making you cry
One bed trope Gin x Aizen x female reader
Take it: Shunsui x Kisuke x fem! reader
Crushing on you: Renji x reader x Grimmjow
Drunk karaoke bleach lieutenants
Bleach lieutenants pet names
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Shunsui Kyōraku 🌸
Spicing things up (Smut)
Jūshirō Ukitake 🤍
Heated kisses Flirty Jushiro Embarrassed after first time Taking care of you when you're sick Go your own way (smut) Fluffy smut Love bites Pinning Jealous Jushiro Stealing kisses in his office Pegging Jushiro Healing his wounds (smut)
Ichigo Kurosaki 🍓
On my mind Fall Evening (fluff) Ichigo x male top! reader (smut)
Tōshirō Hitsugaya 🧊
Pegging Toshiro Blowjob One bed trope Confessing his love for you Zombie Hitsugaya Zombie Hitsguaya pt2 Make up sex The one where his height doesn't matter
Rōjūrō Otoribashi 🎸
Rojuro Dad Headcanons
Renji Abarai ❤️
Sleepy fluff Renji x human headcanons
Kisuke Urahara 💚
Comforting you after an injury Love in the Dark mini fanfic series chapter 2 Tasting you (fluff)
Byakuya Kuchiki
Pegging Byakuya Byakuya x jealous male reader (smut) Dancing in the rain (fluff) Jealously x fem! reader (smut)
Kenpachi Zaraki ⚔️
Reunited fluff Fluffly Drabble
Shinji Hirako 🎭
Shinji dad hcs Shinji with an anxious partner Pegging Shinji
Mayuri Kurotsuchi
Boyfriend and husband headcanons (SFW and NSFW)
Sōsuke Aizen 💜
Blowjob First time (smut) Mirror sex Introducing him to your parents x human female reader Royalty (smut) Jealous headcanons You belong to me (smut) Cuddling (fluff)
Kensei Muguruma
Babyshower (fluff)
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez 🐱
Finding out you sleep with stuffed animals (male reader)
Gin Ichimaru 🤍
Thigh riding Gin with a fem! s/o with a personality like Byakuya Kuchiki
Szayelaporro Granz
Mirror sex x male reader Hells of jaw headcanons
Rangiku Mamtsumoto
Comforting you after an injury
Yoruichi Shihouin
Teasing you
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thewritetofreespeech · 7 months
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Bleach Characters & Cats HC
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He likes cats.
Their aloof, regal, self-sufficient nature is something he can relate to, but he also envies their freedom.
He also likes how you have to earn a cats trust & respect. Byakuya has a deep mistrust of anything or anyone that it “too friendly” off the bat.
Does not like black cats though as it gives him PTSD flashbacks of when he was a child with Yoruichi.
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He’s fine with cats. Doesn’t really have an opinion one way or the other.
His sisters really wanted one for a while when they were younger, and he didn’t shoot down the idea, but he didn’t support it either. Which is probably what got it shut down.
He supposes if he had to pick a side, he’d be more of a dog person.
Likes orange cats though as they seem to be friendly and kind of weird.
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Renji hates cats.
They freak him out. The way they never seem to blink. The way they just appear places. The way they can just move like walls & physics don’t exist!
Also cats are almost always in predatory mode, which is just a weird way to live your life!
Renji is someone who would move to the other side of the street if a cat was sitting on a fence he had to walk past.
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He likes cats. The feeling is not mutual.
Shuhei has always had a fondness for cats, but something about him just sets them off. Any cat he’s approached has always scratched, bit, or hissed at him; much to his distress.
He’s tried to read books on how to be more accepted by cats, but nothing has ever worked.
Once, there was a stray that hung around the 9th that Shuhei tried to take care of. It scratched up his arms so bad that some of the other seated officers thought he’d been attacked on a mission. It eventually moved on to somewhere else.
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Rukia likes cats. They are her second favorite animal to rabbits.
Honestly she likes all cute animals, but she also likes how agile & playful cats are.
Tabby cats are her favorite as she thinks the stripes are very fashionable. Fluffy cats are her next favorite.
She had a cat while in the Rukongai. It followed her around, slept with her, and Rukia gave it her scraps. It didn’t like anyone else but Rukia, and was very protective of her. Probably where Renji’s hatred of cats started.
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She adores cats. She’s always had a fondness for them.
Orihime begged her parents for one every year at Christimas, but Sora was allergic.
As a compromise they gave her a stuffed cat that she carried around everywhere. She still has it in her plush collection in her room.
100% the girl that carries treat or Churus in her purse to temp cats over so she can pet them.
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alexiethymia · 9 months
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illumination
summary: [Post-TYBW] Hitsugaya fixed his tabi on the engawa as he waited for Momo. Not for the first time, he was gripped with that sense of déjà vu. First sunrise. First shrine visit. A lot of the firsts that he remembered in his life was with her.
[read on ao3]
Notes: I don’t consider myself good at domestic fics, so this fic had plenty of inspiration, mainly @rays-of-fire-and-ice, @canariie, and @bleachbleachbleach‘s head canons especially about Jurinan grandma and Momo’s calligraphy. It was also inspired by the Hitsugaya family in Untitled Collection and the warmest place in the world, as well as all of the HCs about hitsuhina children that I just went and bit the bullet and did my own version. I’m also way too late for HitsuHina week, but I really wanted to finish this work based on the prompt fireworks.
Soshun mazu sake Ni ume uru Nioi kana
New year and first Sake and the fragrance of plum blossoms Being sold
“Kira’s spouting off haikus again which means he’s plastered and that’s our cue to go. Thanks for having us, Hitsugaya-taichou!”
“Heh, you sure it isn’t because you’ve made your darling wife and daughter wait up for you and now you’re scared you’ll be greeting the new year with a sandal to the face?”
“Shut it, Hisagi-san.”
“Oi, oi, show some respect Abarai. It should be Hisagi-senpai.”
“Ehh Kira, isn’t that haiku out-of-season? Isn’t it too early for spring? Ah, but it fits perfectly with the umeshu doesn’t it, taichou?”
Kira just ignored the whole drunken lot in favor of shaking Momo’s hands. For some reason, he seemed to be crying.
“Just a small new year’s gift, Hinamori-kun…ah…eto,” Kira mumbles all the while still vigorously shaking her hands. Only a strained furrow in his drooping brow signified his strain as if trying to remember something important amidst the drunken haze he was in, “My mistake,” he amends, “I mean, Hitsugaya-san.”
Perhaps it was the same furrow mirrored in the captain’s expression that caused him to remember, but in truth Hitsugaya’s expression wasn’t really directed at him. In truth, it wasn’t only Renji’s wife who was maybe slightly displeased with him.
“No need to be so formal, Kira-kun! We’ve known each other for ages.” Despite that she consented to be supported by her back, she wasn’t as fully nestled by his side like in her moments of true contentment where she would be languid and soft against him.
She was the perfect hostess so she’d never let anything in her expression show except a welcoming and bright smile, but Hitsugaya didn’t know her for centuries for nothing. The smile she had now had the same subtle curves as the exact same smile she showed him when she said, ‘What do you mean? Of course, I’m not angry, Shiro-chan, how silly,’ when he’d eaten the peaches she had apparently been saving when they were just carefree kids back in Jurinan. Moments like this made memories like that feel simultaneously as if they were eons ago and also as if they just happened yesterday.
Hitsugaya sighed.
“Momo, you know you can’t drink for a reason.”
Everyone in the party turned to look at him at that. True it was stern as was characteristic of Hitsugaya-taichou, but at the same time it sounded conciliatory. Perhaps that was why Momo let her smile fall, and let a slight pout overtake her features. Internally, Hitsugaya sighed with relief. He’d rather she shows that she was displeased with him than hide it.
“I know, but still for you to go so far as to ask everyone to bring plum wine, precisely because you know I don’t like it…” When Madarame-san and Ayasegawa-san brought some over, she thought nothing of it. When Hirako-taichou had dropped by in human world attire clapping Toshiro on the back with enough force that he fell, irritated and grumbling, and ruffling her hair softly as he placed the bottle and a new jazz vinyl in her hands, she thought it was a funny coincidence. But when even Nanao-san with the soutaichou dropped by, her with books and him with more of the stuff, that’s when she began to put two and two together.
Maybe it was a bit much for new year’s celebrations, but it had also been a housewarming of sorts, and Momo was touched with all of the small tokens of welcome and well-wishes. Pity it had to be something she wasn’t fond of. But Momo was nothing but gracious so she accepted it all.
Abarai-kun and Hisagi-senpai looked at each other sheepishly, while Kira-kun looked just about ready to drop at the thought of possibly having offended her with their gift, but Hitsugaya-taichou insisted, and you never said no to Hitsugaya-taichou when he used that tone (rather you never just said no to Hitsugaya-taichou period).
At least Matsumoto-san was thoughtful enough to bring peaches which was probably why she was giggling at their expense.
Seeing Kira-kun’s shaking legs and increasingly off color (he might faint with how white he was becoming), Momo decided to let up with a sigh. Looking up at her husband who was looking at her straightforwardly, Momo found that she really couldn’t stay mad especially when the person in question was sure he had done nothing wrong. And anyway he also mostly abstained from the alcohol, only taking a few sips in order not to be rude to their guests. She leaned into him even as Hitsugaya-kun teased her lightly, “You would have snuck a few sips if it was fruit wine.”
Feeling as if they were intruding into some soft and fluffy scene, the vice-captains couldn’t help but feel second-hand embarrassment at being the witnesses to a married couple’s fight (if it could even be called that).
“I hope Rukia and I aren’t as obnoxious as that,” Renji whispered discreetly.
“You totally are. It’s just that your lover’s quarrels are more explosive.”
“That’s good. I’m happy for you Hinamori-kun, er I mean, Hitsugaya-san, no I mean Momo-kun!” For some inexplicable reason, Kira started crying into his arm again.
“Ahhh, taichou and Momo, could you stop making the rest of us feel so single?”
“Ahem, Rangiku-san, would you do me the honor of- “
“Yosh! That does it. Time to take this party over to the Kuchiki manor. I’m sure they’ll have some high-class sake!”
“Hey, wait a minute! When did I say- “ But Hisagi just slung his arm over Renji’s neck in a chokehold, while dragging Kira behind him. Hitsugaya privately commiserated, both with Abarai and Kuchiki. Matsumoto was a whirlwind who couldn’t be stopped. Feeling a migraine coming on at the prospect of having to pay for any potential damages, he almost didn’t notice Matsumoto sidle up to them and spirit Momo away for a careful, and yet cheerful hug. Nuzzling her cheek against Momo’s, she whispered, “Don’t worry, I’ll sneak you some fruit wine sometime.”
Hitsugaya growled in warning at hearing that, “Matsumoto…” but Momo only laughed and hugged the buxom woman tightly, as his vice-captain winked at him. “After everything, taichou, I promise. Lieutenant’s honor.”
Hitsugaya calmed down, and sighed. He’s been doing a lot of that lately. Nonetheless he greeted his vice-captain, “Happy New Year, Matsumoto. I’ll be counting on you greatly for the upcoming year.”
“Thank you for visiting, Rangiku-san. Have a Happy New Year!”
With a lazy salute, she waved them both goodbye, and in a while they were both finally alone. Hitsugaya didn’t mind the company of his colleagues, while he knew Momo enjoyed it. Still, he didn’t want her to get too tired. Spying her drooping lids, he gently shook her, mindful of both her hands wrapping around her midsection, “Time for bed, sleepyhead.”
“Mmmm,” Momo yawned as she placed both arms around her husband’s neck while he scooped her up, “Hey, Shiro?”
“Hmm, what is it?”
“You know you’re going to have to drink all that sake right? And I won’t help with a single drop,” Momo giggled sleepily. As much as Momo disliked plums, she knew Hitsugaya-kun didn’t have a taste for alcohol either. Snuggling deeper into her husband’s broad shoulder, she smiled peacefully.
Hitsugaya blanched.  
“I’ll give some to Matsumoto.”
Momo felt a hand waking her from restful slumber.
Blearily opening one eye, she spotted Hitsugaya-kun already up with a bemused look on his face. He had always been the early riser between the two.
Stretching her arms and yawning, Momo fixed her hair while Hitsugaya-kun patiently waited beside her. It was still dark out. Her stomach suddenly grumbled, and while she might have been embarrassed about it before, with how often it kept happening these days, she just got used to it.
Hitsugaya-kun passed her a bowl of the leftover toshikoshi soba she’d prepared for them which she took gratefully, warming her hands on the reheated bowl.
She still felt slow as molasses, but luckily Hitsugaya-kun had always been alert. While she sleepily slurped at the noodles still only half awake, Hitsugaya-kun merely arranged her so she was comfortable leaning against his front. He even tucked her in their blankets, leaving none for himself since the cold didn’t bother him. Once he was assured that she was comfortable, he slowly opened their sliding doors so they could view the night sky. It was but a moment later that the inky blackness was replaced with slivers of rose light.
With no words passing between them, together they watched the first sunrise.
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Hitsugaya fixed his tabi on the engawa as he waited for Momo. Not for the first time, he was gripped with that sense of déjà vu.
First sunrise. First shrine visit.
A lot of the firsts that he remembered in his life was with her.
Memory was a funny thing in Soul Society. While he remembered nothing of his old life, if he were to fix a point in time where his life started here, he found that she was always in his firsts - that her smiling face was the beginning of everything.  
First smile. First laughter. First friend.
First love.
Though he took a while to realize it. (Or perhaps like a circle, there had been no fixed point and some part of him had always known.)
Finished, he leaned back on his arms as he looked up at the withered branches. Though some things remained the same, perhaps a lot of things also changed. He remembers his first shrine visit with Momo and baachan. Back then he’d been impatient and rushing her so that they could get a move on already. But his grumbling had died in his throat when he saw her come out with a new yukata. It was nothing fancy, not even a kimono, but it was new. Everything about her then was new, from the first time he saw her put her hair up in a bun, small wild flowers threaded into the strands by baachan, to the new dusty pink yukata with plum blossoms scattered across it she had saved up for.
‘How do I look, Shiro-chan?’
‘…You look fine.’
It wasn’t even close to what he wanted to say, but only Momo would still smile brightly at him like that, leaving him dazed.
The plum blossoms were starting to bud, he noticed. Glancing down at his own kimono, he thought wryly that this was a far cry from the threadbare yukata he’d worn back then. Deep midnight blue and black, with whorls of clouds, on the back a great mighty dragon, shining in white as it rushed alongside a surging river, such that you wouldn’t know where the river ended and the dragon began. Truthfully, it was a bit ostentatious for his own tastes, but baachan had sent it and baachan had probably made it, so he would wear it gratefully.
Hearing the sliding doors open, he turned, a teasing remark of, ‘Finally done?’ at the tip of his tongue, but he didn’t even get the chance.
How could he even say anything?
Just there, Momo in a resplendent silk furisode, cloaked in white and vermillion. She gave him a little twirl and he spied the phoenix at her back, feathered tail curling all over her, along with flowers bright red and yellow, exploding like fireworks. There were subtle patterns of teal and green that matched his eyes, while her hair was held up with a matching red kanzashi, stray locks curling over her ear and feathering her forehead.
Separated by years, two moments in time, and he still finds that his breath catches.
“How do I look, Shiro?”
A blush on her cheeks, eyes sparkling, happy and at peace.
He smiled.
“You look beautiful.”
Some things changed, but some things would always stay the same.
“I wonder if baasan got our card,” Momo murmured thoughtfully as she rubbed the silk between her two fingers. Hitsugaya-kun just hummed and nodded as he made a path for the two of them in the crowd, hand gripping hers firmly. She continued touching the silk with her other hand, softly marveling. It really was beautiful. Baasan must have started as soon as she finished with their wedding clothes to get these to them on time. The subtly sparkling white on her furisode reminded her of her shiromuku safely put away back in their private quarters at home, while the black in Hitsugaya-kun’s kimono reminded her of his montsuki. Baasan had playfully added Hyourinmaru’s four-point star as a crest, while lamenting that she couldn’t decide if she wanted Momo to wear white, or a colorful iro-uchikake.
Watching the softly falling snow outside, she had made the decision for her. Momo loved white. Baasan had only chuckled and said next time then. Letting the long sleeve fall smoothly from her hand like water, Momo smiled wondering if this was her version. This wasn’t their first shrine visit since they were married, but it was still a kind of first nonetheless.
Hitsugaya-kun briefly glanced back at her. “Don’t worry, we’ll visit her soon.” She nodded, still smiling at him.
“Yatta, I got great blessing! What did you get, Hitsugaya-kun?” Momo looked pleased with herself and that was more than enough for Toshiro, even as she couldn’t help her giggle at seeing his own fortune, sue-sho-kichi, small blessing to come. Toshiro wasn’t superstitious, but was the small really necessary?
Toshiro wasn’t superstitious but he’s been noticing a pattern lately. Momo tended to pull out good fortunes, almost always Dai-kichi, sometimes Chu-kichi. If the overwhelming misfortune she faced meant that the cosmic scale was being tipped back in her favor, then Toshiro thought that there was justice after all.
She traced the characters on her fortune, machibito, a person being expected or waited for, “The person you’re waiting for will come,” she mouthed softly, even as Toshiro’s heart jolted at seeing shussan on her fortune slip.
Even in moments of calm like this, sometimes the anxiety would spike up. To shake off the silly urge of wanting to bite his thumb nail he smoothed over endan and negaigoto on his own slip almost obsessively.
Hirako once told him that everything in reverse would come the right side way up eventually. He didn’t put much stock in the other captain’s words, and much less did he put stock in pieces of paper, but if they meant that Momo would have a lifetime of fortune and happiness, then he would believe them wholeheartedly. It was nothing less than she deserved. And if nothing else, he’ll believe in himself. He’ll will those fortunes to reality if he had to.
“These are good fortunes, aren’t they Hitsugaya-kun?”
They were.
Just before they were about to pray, Momo suddenly asked him, “What did you dream about, Hitsugaya-kun?”
“Nothing much, just the past.”
Momo suddenly chuckled, “I had an auspicious first dream, a hawk flying high in the sky.”
“Oh,” Toshiro raised a brow, questioning. People talked about signs all they liked but it was actually rare to dream about them.
Momo smiled sheepishly, “Hehe, well to be exact I dreamed about the first time Hitsugaya-kun showed me his bankai. I remember being so amazed at seeing you fly.”
Toshiro’s brow raised even higher, “So I’m a bird now, is that it? You know you can’t just make up signs like that.”
Momo just smiled back impishly. “I’m collecting luck. It’s a lucky sign if I say it is. It’s up to us to make our own happiness after all.”
Toshiro just sighed in fond exasperation, he’ll tell her later if she asked but he had dreamed about a moment in the past. It wasn’t a specific moment, in fact it could have been every moment, but he had dreamed of a simple scene of them eating watermelons and watching the sunset.
It had been so tranquil that when he woke up he was disoriented at how Momo seemed to have grown overnight while Granny was nowhere to be found. Had she snuck into his bed to sleep again? Concerned, he wondered if she had another nightmare, before noticing her clasped hands in front of her. It hit him all over again, like a kidou spell, the immense but quiet happiness. Uncharacteristic of him, he had woken her because he couldn’t contain himself. The scene of watching the sunset in his dreams replaced with watching the sunrise. They had been surrounded by the mountains of their hometown in his dreams. Perhaps that counted?
A clap interrupts his reverie. Softly but enough for him to hear, Momo releases her prayer for the gods to hear as well, ‘may they be clever and strong’.
Toshiro contemplates whether or not to tell her that prayers were usually silent, but he decides against it. He doesn’t mind. Anyway, he knows what his own prayer will be.
It’s the one he’s been wishing for every night for the past year.
Hatsuyuki ya suisen na ha na no tawamu made  
The first snow Just enough to bend The daffodil leaves
“I thought that you wanted your first calligraphy to be…”
“I know, I know what I said, but I can’t seem to think of anything,” Momo’s eyes as she looks up at him are pleading.
Stroking her head to calm her, he then picks up the paper to carefully store away. “It’s still good.”
Momo pouts slightly perhaps thinking he was only placating her. Unfurling it, Toshiro observes it more closely, “No really, it’s good. As always your handwriting is almost too pretty,” he smirks. Momo only puffs out her cheeks and crossed her arms pretending to be offended. Really her husband could still be so childish sometimes, finding it hard to say what he wanted to say. But Momo could still read him just the same. To him, anything she said or did was beautiful. She was beautiful. It was as simple as that.
Cupping his chin in hand, he asked her, “Do you want this here? I can place it in the entranceway.”
“No,” she shakes her head, “I made it for the tenth division. I hope Rangiku-san also likes it.”
“You know her. I’m sure she’ll love it.” Finally putting the paper away, he dragged over another writing desk to place in front of her. It was easier to move around and sit without his captain’s cloak over his shoulders. He can’t remember the last time he went so long without wearing it. “Speaking of Matsumoto, I hope the tenth division barracks is still standing.”
“Hush,” she chides, even as she smiles and puts brush to paper to begin another stroke, “You know Rangiku-san can be counted on when it really matters.”
Copying her, he also drew a straight line downwards, though perhaps less elegant looking. His strokes were blunt and precise, sometimes heavy-handed in places where the ink would bleed out, much the same as him. He was good at dispensing reports quickly and efficiently, but wasn’t really suited to crafting pieces of art (unless it was with blade and ice), slowly and with care. This was more Kira’s domain, or Momo’s. She could get so absorbed in each stroke that perhaps an hour would pass before she was finished with just one kanji. She wrote like she drew, as if there was meaning and an entire world in each line that made up a character. And perhaps for her there was. “I know, I know. I haven’t even had any reports yet so they can’t be doing too badly without me.”
He hadn’t said anything, but perhaps Matsumoto sensed that he would prefer not to be bothered unless it was truly an emergency. She was an excellent vice-captain like that, although he rarely said it out loud. Again, perhaps, many would call it uncharacteristic of him, that he wasn’t worrying every minute about his squad but he had enough on his mind and in his heart right now. Gazing at Momo in front of him, humming as she added another stroke, he let out a subtle sigh of relief.
He could leave it up to Matsumoto.
It’s Momo who wakes him up this time around, brimming with excitement.
“Shiro-chan, look! It’s snowing!”
How nostalgic, he thinks sleepily at hearing her laugh, ‘she hasn’t called me that in ages.’
Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, anxiety once again begins to creep in, contrasting his wife’s honest pleasure. ‘Won’t it be too cold for her?’ There were times in the middle of the night when he would unconsciously place space between the both of them, memories flashing back to those early days when he couldn’t control his powers. But without fail and as if she had some sixth sense for it, she would only draw nearer, looping hands and legs together so he would find it harder to escape, mumbling incoherent things all the while as she drooled on him. He had no choice then but to fall blissfully back into sleep.
Noticing her husband’s contemplative gaze as he looked outside, Momo sighed and wagged a finger to catch his attention, “No messing with the weather, Shiro. I’m fine.” Cross-eyed, Toshiro reluctantly nodded. “Good,” she chirped. One crisis averted she snuggled closer, and waited for him to put his arms around her.
Suddenly and without warning, colors bloomed in the sky, a multitude of flowers sparkling brightly and dazzling. Momo could only gasp in delight.
‘Fireworks in the snow, huh?’ A far-off memory that couldn’t hurt them now.
Certainly, it was too cold, but drawing the presence nestled in his arms even more closely to him, Toshiro found that he didn’t mind. The fireworks were spectacular yes, but his gaze was permanently drawn downwards. Blue, red, yellow, pink played off across her face in flashes. He could watch fireworks forever illuminated in her eyes. There, they would never fizzle out, the sparks would never die, rather they would shine brightly forever, so long as she kept looking at him.
Suddenly overcome with feeling, he wanted exactly that. He could only whisper her name, even if there were only the two of them, “Momo…”
“Hmmm,” she responded turning to meet his eyes with her own despite the display continuing above them, “What is it, Shiro-cha –“
He was a patient man, he was. And he’ll ask forgiveness for interrupting her later, but at this moment, he wanted nothing more than her lips on his. He should let her get some rest, he should, his mind was clearly telling him that he should, so why was his treacherous body tightening his arms around her, one hand roughly weaving fingers in her hair as he tilted her head back.
She was no better, fingers wound as tightly in his own hair, drawing out a soft groan he tried to muffle against her neck, as he kissed it feverishly, softly biting to leave blooms of his own on the milky skin, a counterpoint to the flowers up in the sky. Hyoten Hyakkaso without his zanpakuto, though these flower burned rather than froze.
There were times he was deathly afraid he would freeze her, but right now, nothing else plagued his mind besides her, and as he drew her down with him, for once he didn’t mind the snow, for he was sure he could warm her as long as he kept her close.
Up in the sky, the fireworks brightly shined and illuminated them both.
They write together quietly, Momo occasionally showing him a character to ask his opinion on it. She had already finished with the first one, excitedly showing it to him in a bit of feverish excitement.
The strokes for ‘flower’ and ‘fire’ were lively and vibrant. It matched her perfectly. Toshiro had agreed immediately.
It was the second one they were having trouble with. Toshiro had suggested the characters for ‘spring’ and ‘tree’. It reminded Momo of Tobiume, and Momo didn’t exactly mind it for ‘spring’ matched with his own ‘winter’, but something still felt out of place.
“Isn’t it too early for spring?” In truth, it was more that she wanted more of him reflected in these strokes and lines. She places ‘sun’ next to ‘happiness’.
Hitsugaya-kun only shrugs. Momo could only smile at him fondly. “I hope they’re more like you,” she says as she idly traces the strokes for ‘wish’.
Hitsugaya-kun merely smirks back at her. “Then looks like we’re in conflict since I hope they’ll take after you.”
Momo sticks out her tongue in playful indignation. “I’m sure the kami-sama will listen to my request over yours. I’ve been collecting more luck after all.” ‘Clever and strong,’ was what she had prayed for, ‘just like their father’.
Hitsugaya-kun shakes his head in amusement. Peering over to her side, he looks at what she’s been working on, “That could work.”
Momo hums thoughtfully, looking at the character this way and that. It seems perfect – a wish, a hope, a prayer – but it didn’t seem to be quite exactly what they were looking for.
“What have you got?” She leans more to his side, before bursting into a fit of laughter. If Hitsugaya-kun is embarrassed, he makes a valiant effort not to show it. On his paper, the character for ‘big’ in bold, black, strokes. Momo’s face softens at seeing the character under it, ‘shine’. It might be her own imagination that it seems like it’s glowing.
“They’re perfect.”
They made it just in time for the fire festival. Perhaps it was incongruous for them to be burning something they’d been working on for days, but this was just its own kind of prayer.
Both of them hold paper lanterns, in his, ‘Hanabi’ in her own script, in hers, ‘Haruki’ in his. Small bright lights cupped into the palms of their hands. As one they let both lanterns go, up in the sky, where they’ll burn brightly and send all their prayers up to the sky.
Fervently, Momo clasps her hands together, Toshiro a steady and unwavering presence around her.
She hopes.
Even if they had hoped for peace to continue, truly their idyllic days couldn’t last. They were still commanding officers, and when Matsumoto shows up on their doorstop one day, he knows exactly what it means.
He knows, but it doesn’t mean he has to like it.
Rangiku likes it no more than her taichou. She can’t even tease the both of them over the marks she spies not covered by Momo’s kimono. “Taichou…It’s Naruki City.”
He closes his eyes in aggravation, fingers closed over the bridge of his nose to stave off the migraine, as Momo and his Vice-captain look at him concerned.
For once, he wants to be selfish. It’s so close, too close. For once, he wants to forget about his captain’s cloak and his responsibilities and just stay here to shelter Momo from everything. Opening his eyes, he meets Momo’s own and is both equally dismayed and encouraged by the resolve he finds there.
Momo didn’t become a Shinigami to be protected. She became a Shinigami to protect. And it’s the same for him (except doesn’t she know by now, after everything, that she was the one he wanted to protect most of all).
Without words, she goes to get his captain’s cloak. If she feels his hands shake as she helps him put it on, then at least only she would know.
She cradles his face in her hands, arms going up to reach him now instead of down. He doesn’t know what she sees in his face, if it looks like he’s about to cry, but she only smiles calmly, ruffling his hair. When before, he had swatted her hand away, now he only leans into the simple comfort. He closes his eyes as he feels Momo draw him down and touch her forehead to his. His erratic heartbeat slows at hearing her breathe.
“I’m off.”
“Please go and come back,” she says as she bows on the engawa. There is no fear in her eyes, only trust as if telling him, ‘go and I’ll be here to welcome you when you return’. He wishes it was the same for him. He swallows before turning forward. He stops Matsumoto with a hand to her shoulder.
He has no words. “Matsumoto…”
Eyes widening in understanding, she starts worriedly, “The reports say there are at least five arrancars, taichou. I already commanded the rest of the troops stationed there to come back. I was planning to handle them myself…but the soutaichou said the both of us needed to be there.” Hitsugaya was glad she didn’t go by herself. He appreciated the soutaichou intervening on his behalf. Knowing Matsumoto, she would have rushed there headstrong and foolish for his sake.
All the points she raised were valid ones, but again all he could say was, “Matsumoto, please…” I need you here.  
There were moments where no words needed to be said, and the communication between a captain and vice-captain could be almost telepathic. This was one such moment, and as Rangiku gazed up at her not-so-little anymore captain, she could only smile in resignation, “Gotcha, taichou. But when you come back, I’m expecting an all-expense paid vacation. I’ve been working my butt off! Hey, Momo,” she called back, already making her way into the house, as Momo gazed at him with a question in her eyes, “Let’s go together!” Hitsugaya only smiled back.
Committing the sight of his wife and vice-captain smiling together, he tightened his grip on Hyourinmaru and set off.
Both his mind and body were on auto-pilot. He was glad Hyourinmaru had his back. It wasn’t like back then when his zanpakuto had to artificially mature him just so he could handle his own bankai. He had fully matured in all senses of the word, and had full mastery of his true bankai.
It was good that he was alone. There was no collateral damage except the enemy so he could release Shikai Hyoketsu without repercussions. But without Matsumoto there to support him, he felt more alone than ever.
He was getting tired. He lost count of how many enemies he had slain, of his own wounds and bruises. There was only one thought in his mind – to get home no matter what.
Using his sword as a crutch, he breathed out heavily before suddenly slashing out Hyoryu Senbi at the new presence he felt.
The shadow dodged and clicked his tongue. “Is that anyway ta greet yer elders? Ya look like you’ve been through hell. Need a little hand?”
Disoriented, Hitsugaya could only gape at the newcomer, “Hirako?”
“The one and only.”
Hitsugaya might have thought he was hallucinating but there was no mistaking that too-wide grin and tacky haircut. “What are you doing here? Naruki City isn’t under your jurisdiction.”
That carefree smile suddenly turned serious, “No it’s not, but I know someone who is under my jurisdiction. And I’m sure she’s missin’ a neglectful husband.” Hitsugaya growled at that. “What’re ya doin’ here? Do I have ta tell my daughter to divorce you?”
“For the last time,” a vein ticked in his forehead, this seemed like an eerily familiar experience he was having, “She is not your daughter! And anyway, you didn’t answer my question.”
He might have if not for another presence suddenly jumping in, “Oh, what? Am I interrupting a lover’s quarrel or something.”
“Nah, just an in-laws spat.”
What the hell?  
He couldn’t decide what expression he was supposed to be showing. Maybe Hirako decided to finally take pity on him as he decided to answer him. “The soutaichou sent us because it looks like someone forgot to bring their vice-captain.” Heh, more like they persuaded him. Even if that softie hadn’t already been ready to pull him out after hearing he stupidly went alone, Shinji’s sure Lisa’s kick to his backside, and Nanao-chan’s sharp glare would just about do the trick. Eh, a few misplaced forms never hurt anyone. “Color me surprised when I found out Naruki City was actually under the fifth and the eight’s joint jurisdiction. Who coulda been so stupid as to put it under the tenth’s all this time?”
Hitsugaya didn’t know what was going on.
Shinji sighed. The kid could be so slow sometimes. “Oi, Hitsugaya. Lisa also brought her vice-captain. I’m sure two captains and a vice-captain would be more efficient than one captain. Yer not needed here, so wouldja just hurry on to where you’re supposed ta be already?”
Finally shaken out of his stupor, he could say nothing. He put his own misgivings aside, and bowed low.
“Thank you.”
As the tenth squad captain shunpoed out of there, Shinji let out a whistle. “What d’ya know? The kid has manners after all. Let’s hurry this up Lisa. I got a grandchild to welcome.” “Lame,” Lisa replied, completely deadpan.
He let it off.
It was a joyous occasion after all.
She wasn’t there. She wasn’t at home.
His mind was perfectly blank.
He couldn’t feel her reiatsu anywhere.
“Hitsugaya-taichou!”
What was his seventh seat doing here?
“Matsumoto fuku-taichou brought Hitsugaya fuku-taichou to the fourth.”
Hitsugaya-taichou immediately left without even greeting him, but Takezoe didn’t hold it against his captain. With a dozen children of his own, he’d been where the young man was now. He only hoped his captain would make it in time.
He doesn’t remember how he reached the fourth, only overwhelming panic.
He could feel the temperature lowering, but only distantly, the calls of his title heard in a vacuum as if he was somewhere very far away.
‘Hitsugaya-taichou, please reign down your reiatsu.’
‘Taichou, please control it, it might affect the patients.’
‘It might affect…’
“Taichou!”
He felt as if he was roughly woken up from sleep. Heavily, he lifted his head up, “Matsumoto…”
“Taichou,” Rangiku said more softly. Her little captain wasn’t so little anymore. More than once he’d had to support her when Shiba-taichou left, and even after…
But now, as she sees how he trembles under her hands on his shoulders, subtly curling into himself, eyes haunted, she is taken back to years past, to a little boy so afraid of hurting the people he loves.
Matsumoto’s voice brings him back. He can sense a cacophony of reiatsu, all mingling together, that it was hard to tell them all. Abarai with his daughter, both Kuchikis even, Kira, Hisagi, his squad, members from other squads, her friends, their colleagues, their friends.
But that only serves to forcefully remind him that he was doing it again, he can’t stop it, he’s the greatest danger to those around him, to her, he can’t ever protect her, and as he shivers, the ice creeps up even faster.
“Taichou,” Matsumoto says, voice still soft. Placing her palm firmly against his heart, she pleads, “Please. Listen.”
Boy
A thunderous sound, more presence than voice. Hyourinmaru
Shiro-chan
Toshiro
A sound like wind-chimes, laughter threading every word. He gasps.
“It’s alright,” Matsumoto assures him, smiling brightly. “She’s alright. She knows you’re here.”
In the end, both their wishes are granted.
Both their children have her hair, hers lit like a coal flame, his softer and reminding him of forests and trees, the coming of spring. His hair was too unique to be passed onto anyone else, she manages to joke, but no matter because she still got what she wished for. Rubbing both chubby cheeks and coaxing both eyes to open, he sees what she means when he sees his own eyes reflected back at him. Brightly shining with an inner light.
They would shine brightly, he vows to himself, as he envelops her, all of them, to him, while he buries his face against her hair.
“Shiro-chan,” she laughs, the happiest she’s been, “Are you crying?” She hardly if ever has seen him cry. She nuzzles her cheek to his. “What am I to do with my crybaby husband?”
He can’t even manage his usual ‘shut up’ amidst his tears, only hugging them closer.  Thank you.
Momo smiles. The person you’re waiting for will come.
He did. They did.
They were all home.
Okaerinasai.
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welkinsky · 2 years
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another bleach request!
any hcs on how ichigo and renji would look when they’re pining to then how they would confess?
A/N: Aah this is so cute, just comment down if you need this headcanon of some other character too <3 :3
Ichigo Kurosaki
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Ichigo will be clingy, try to find the right time to tell you. I can see him trying and trying but when he gets the chance he'll chicken out.
I can also see him shouting at you once you point out that he is being clingy. He'll regret is instantly though.
He'll be nice to you after that which will be strange too. I mean he is always nice to you but you're not used to him being suuuper nice to you.
But point still being, he won't be able to say anything. It will be obvious to everyone what he's trying to do and by the end everyone had lost their hopes too.
And they're actually more amazed how oblivious to this all. But in the end they'll be the one who will arrange a meeting for both you which will be "accidental" and he'll still hesitate but as soon as he see you leaving, he'll confess.
You'll be in shock for a minute but then everything will add up.
In the end you both will realize that everyone was eavesdropping on you both.
Renji Abarai
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Renji will be very straightforward with it... or at least that's what he thought so.
If you're in his team he'll have a huge dilemma at his hand. At first he'll be in denial all together about his feelings. Like he'll know subconsciously but he'll shrug it off every single time the feeling returns.
But the more you hangout together, which you guys definitely would if you're in his team, the more he is sure of his feelings.
He will just end up being on the edge in one of the missions and you come over and asks if everything is fine. He won't reply to you first because it hurts to even look at you because the more he look at you the more he realizes how deep he is in this situation. Which kind of hurts you a little because you have always cared for him, way more than one should for his team lead.
Then he'll just blurt it out, out of frustration and leave both of you in utter shock. He's in shock because he has no clue what you feel about him and you're in shock because now you exactly know what you feel about him.
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sashi-ya · 1 year
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> BLEACH MEN PORN BROWSING HISTORY HCS > nsfw hcs | shingamis | quincies | arrancars | > tw: mentions of porn, different kinks, all characters are +18. pls don't take this personal hcs very serious > thank u @kwnblack & @the-witch-of-one-piece for Ryuken & Bazz's hcs ♡ ︎
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Isshin Kurosaki: obsessed. Help him. 🔎 quincy copper hair woman + school uniform 🔎 impregnation 🔎 can I still have kids?
Ryuken Ishida: the two sides of the spectrum. 🔎 MILFS. 🔎 Daddy dom 🔎 sexy maid
Kisuke Urahara: do you really need me to show it to you? alright, only ones that tumblr would allow me to: 🔎 catgirl + sexy young shop owner video by kittyurahara223 (Yoru and his video) 🔎 hot catgirl 🔎 tuna
Shunsui Kyoraku: feels illegal, but it isn't. (i think) 🔎 big ass chicks 🔎 hentai 🔎 creampie
Jushiro Ukitake: does this man watch porn? YES, HE DOES 🔎 threesome FFM respectful 🔎 squirting women 🔎 hot nurse
Byakuya Kuchiki: you wouldn't expect this noble man watching porn, but you are so wrong... 🔎public + degradation kink 🔎degradation (again?) 🔎seaweed cosplay + hot girl (excuse me, what?) 🔎pegging does it hurt? (omg Byakuya…?)
Toshiro Hitsugaya: he might seem like a kid, but he isn't. 🔎tall dominant woman porn 🔎watermelon flavoured candy 🔎manju recipe
Renji Abarai: dork in love. he uses the voice searching option 🔎midget. 🔎 no no that type of midget 🔎 tiny girls 🔎 TAICHO I- SORRY. YES I'M GOING.
Hisagi Shuuhei another one obssessed. 🔎red haired + big tits + Shinigami 🔎 big tits. 🔎 tits (omg, shuuhei…)
Kira Izuru: poor man. 🔎porn + male + silver hair + eyes closed. 🔎fox tail 🔎persimmon flavoured lube
Grimmjow Jagearjackez: I won't specify a gender. 🔎gingers. 🔎rough sex + hate sex + orange hair 🔎pranks for Ulquiorra
Ulquiorra Cifer: what is this device? 🔎what is porn? 🔎orihime porn. 🔎 why there is no orihime porn?
Sosuke Aizen: he is above porn. However,… 🔎 human porn research 🔎 why are humans so pathetic 🔎 pathetic tiny woman crying for dick.
Shinji Hirako: I’m sure we all can imagine 🔎 oral 🔎 69 🔎 big tits dumb girl 🔎 lesbian sex
Sajin Komamura: naughty doggy 🔎 furry 🔎 hot bitches (quite literally) 🔎 woof woof 🔎 doggy style 🔎 how to kill a quincy
Zaraki Kenpachi: he is lucky if he even gets the time to search for something without having Yachiru using his phone 🔎 blood kink 🔎 long haired woman + femd- PEPPA PIG 🔎 PEPPA PIG
Jugram Haschwalt: blonde quincy versión of Byakuya 🔎 praising 🔎 thigh riding 🔎 woman kneeling 🔎 dominant 🔎 where to get a little bit of serotonin
As Nodt: scary mf, can you imagine him jerking off? I do. 🔎 gore. 🔎 women who are into guys with no lips 🔎 help me 🔎 how to shut up Senbonzakura?
Bazz B: he is just too horny to even think 🔎 rough sex 🔎 creampie 🔎 POV porn 🔎 slut ass spank
Ichigo Kurosaki: I’m not surprised.at all. 🔎 MILFS (yes, come on) 🔎 BIG TITS BOUNCY TITS 🔎 Do I have to wear a condom if I’m in my soul body? (yes, you idiot)
Ishida Uryu: troubled little emo quincy 🔎 romantic porn 🔎 wom- men- 🔎 how do I know if I’m gay?
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ao3feed-ichiruki · 1 year
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Love For the Holidays
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/EibaKlX
by EmmiEspi
Rukia is a big-city lawyer. Ichigo is a small-town doctor. They're both bad at love. Hopefully, the holiday season will help them learn what true love can actually look like!
Words: 13667, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Bleach (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Kuchiki Rukia, Kurosaki Ichigo, Kuchiki Byakuya, Kuchiki Hisana, Ayasegawa Yumichika, Ise Nanao, Kyouraku Shunsui, Hinamori Momo, Kira Izuru, Kurosaki Yuzu, Kurosaki Karin, Abarai Renji
Relationships: Kuchiki Rukia/Kurosaki Ichigo, Kuchiki Rukia & Kurosaki Ichigo
Additional Tags: Romance, the T is for potty mouth only, Lots of background couples, Gift Exchange, Rukia is hopeless, Kurosaki Ichigo is Bad at Feelings, Renji as GBF is my favorite HC, I crown myself the exposition queen, AU, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/EibaKlX
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wild-pineapple-butt · 2 years
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Abarai Renji RP blog from Kubo Tite’s Bleach
Adored by Rishi; she/they, 29
Independent, semi- selective, canon divergent, hc heavy
I tend to write Renji in a pre-TYBW verse, but definitely flexible! 
18+ only! There will be nsfw themes present in this blog including but not exclusive to: sex, gore, violence, death, etc. I will tag them as (tw: blah blah) Please let me know if you would like me to tag something in specific - I will be more than happy to!
Crossover friendly, multi fandom and multi ship (parallel universes yay!)
Non mutuals welcome! Please feel free to interact even if we don’t follow each other
Some links for mobile bound: Renji, verses, rules, and headcanons
Askbox / IM messaging are always open for whatever reason
All in all, please be respectful! I’m here to have fun and so should you!!
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enretrogue · 4 months
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𝗦𝗘𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦
.☘︎ ݁˖ = BLACK/POC WORKS | 23' FIC REC M.LIST
HOTD
AEMOND TARGARYEN
Homemade Dumplings — @inkareds
Little Dragon — @valeskafics
Sleep Well, My Queen — @aglaias-blog
Stress Relief — @hematoanne
The Best Way To Learn — @fleurriee
Remedy — @the-dendrophile-bookdragon
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PEAKY BLINDERS
ALFIE SOLOMONS
Mr. and Mrs. Solomons — @readyouforfilth
September Drabble Challenge: Day 16 — @dlmlufics
Tie Me — @raincoffeeandfandoms
Reddish Marks — @dearshelby
I Know Him (ft. Finn Shelby) — @anonymooseforever007
THOMAS SHELBY
The Ring — @anotherblinder
Imagine Tommy Seeing Your Spine Tattoo — @heartcereql
The Wrath of a Mother — @cinewhore
A Man With a Reputation Masterlist — @kadwrites
Don’t Be Late — @dandelionprints
Pawn Shop Blues — @heartcereql
Until We Meet Again — @cryingforlife
I’ve Got My Eye On You — @padfootdaredmetoo
Seventeen Days — @gypsy-girl-08
Time After Time Chapter Twelve — @all-mirth-no-matter
For You — @noforkingclue
SHELBY FAMILY
Are You Laughing At My Brother? — @zkvry
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TRIPLE FRONTIER
BENNY MILLER
It’s You — @theunbearableweightofpedropascal
Gym Crush — @crazyk-imagine
Good Luck Charm — @grownup-thatbeautiful
I Got You, You Got Me — @reveluving
FRANKIE MORALES
The Day Three Words Are Said — @undercoverpena
Gold Band — @moralesispunk
TRIPLE FRONTIER BOYS
Home Is Where The Heart Is — @violentdelightsandviolentends
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MCU
BUCKY BARNES
Bumblebee Being Your Muse — @angrythingstarlight .☘︎ ݁˖
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BLEACH
BYAKUYA KUCHIKI
Byakuya As A Father — @sashi-ya
Devoted Husband!Byakuya — @driaswrld
JUSHIRO UKITAKE
Interrupted While Making Out — @brittscafe
KENPACHI ZARAKI
Don’t Worry About It (ft. Yachiru) — @j-u-u-z-o
Opposites Attract — @brittscafe
KISUKE URAHARA
Supa Special — @wiinterz .☘︎ ݁˖
Fluff HCs — @halcyon-writings
RENJI ABARAI
By The Light Of Dawn — @mrs-kurooo
Roommate!Renji — @fairyoddmelinda .☘︎ ݁˖
Touch Me, Feel Me — @backwzzds .☘︎ ݁˖
Blurb 2 — @dreadsuitsamus
Reminisce With You — @feitanii .☘︎ ݁˖
Simple Things (+Ichigo Kurosaki) — @karikarasuno
SHUNSUI KYORAKU
Yellow Dress — @eiflawriting .☘︎ ݁˖
Feature Me — @dejwrites .☘︎ ݁˖
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ATTACK ON TITAN
CONNIE SPRINGER
Touch Starved!Connie — @s-sugustar .☘︎ ݁˖
We Leavin’ — @nadiahshaven .☘︎ ݁˖
Trigger Fingers — @nysrage .☘︎ ݁˖
EREN JAEGER
Show Off (+Jean) — @theragethatisdesire
JEAN KIRSCHTEIN (KIRSTEIN)
Husband!Jean HCs — @jeankirsteinsgirl
Three Little Words — @310802
Heaven — @firefly--bright
ONYANKOPON
Play Fighting w/ Ony — @dilfl0v3rss .☘︎ ݁˖
All Mine — @halfrican-heat .☘︎ ݁˖
Backseat Driver — @halfrican-heat .☘︎ ݁˖
Upstanding Gentleman — @halfrican-heat .☘︎ ݁˖
Jamaica Trees and What’s Between Your Knees — @aiyaaayei  .☘︎ ݁˖
REINER BRAUN
Recovery — @pinkmirth
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MULTI CHARACTER
Smutty Blurb — @ getoscrybaby
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DIVERGENT
FOUR/TOBIAS EATON
Power Couple — @heliads
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