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Bleach Men Worshipping You

Content: pure fluff and (maybe) a teeny bit of smut. Fem reader. MDNI, nsfw under the cut.

Characters: Aizen, Grimmjow, Kenpachi, Bazz B

A/N: Another continuation! I was thinking about it lately during a discussion with my friend on this one… This group of fine lads would definitely go feral over the readers back, for many reasons (mainly because it’s the most vulnerable part) anyway, I hope you enjoy! (,,> ᴗ <,,)

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He LOVES how you look from behind. The type of guy to buy you low back dresses just so he could admire it on special occasions. Exposed or not, he adores it fully— touching it here and there when the two of you are in public. He would purposely hold you close (a little possessively) and slowly trace his hand on it on occasions where other men may get too close to you. He’s the kind to hold you close to him no matter what you’re doing— cooking? He’ll hug you from behind and hold you close while pampering you with kisses from your cheek to your back; reading? He’ll have you sit with him and he’ll hold you close to him, showering you in affection and nuzzling into the nape of your neck while he does who knows what. He’s clingy and possessive, and this shows in your most intimate moments. He absolutely adores how vulnerable you are with your back turned to him and your face smushed against the pillow. Depending on his mood, he’s either the sweetest and most gentle person ever or he’s feral and the most starved man to ever exist. He’d pamper you with kisses down your back and spoil you with praises, while he could be the same man who ravaged you—leaving bite marks on your shoulders and hickeys down your back. He’s the kind of man to force you down and pin you while he took his entirety deeper into you, until you could feel him against your cervix and you were babbling. He loves the noises you’d make when he did these things, and he’d definitely go further to hear them more. Though for you, you can only hope to cover up your back better and try to stay upright.

— Aizen, Grimmjow, Kenpachi, Bazz B

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Rewatching bleach currently, will word vomit up some fics in between episodes ( ｡ •̀ ᵕ •́ ｡)

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Bleach Men Worshipping You

Content: pure fluff and (maybe) a teeny bit of smut. Fem reader. MDNI, nsfw under the cut.

Characters: Ichigo, Urahara, Shinji, Renji, Shunsui, Ukitake, Yhwach, Starrk, Kensei

A/N: This is a continuation of my last post!! Part 1 will be linked! Though this one may be longer than the rest, my brain really got going on it for no reason (￣▽￣)

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He would occasionally use lazy days as an excuse to lay around with you, but by lay around, he meant you sitting down and watching something with him while he used your lap/thighs like a pillow. Sometimes he’ll make excuses just to do it, and sometimes he’ll flat out ask if he could. He loves how soft they are, if it’s comfortable enough he’ll fall asleep that way. Though, he also tends to cuddle them after a long day or if you personally felt like it—he would never admit it, but he enjoys these moments more since he could be closer to you than ever. He can just nuzzle and bury himself against them, and you both would enjoy it. During them, you’d play with his hair and caress it while he absolutely melts from the affection and attention he was receiving from you. It turns his teasing or big guy demeanour into a softie who can’t pull himself away from you. The times you’d wear shorts or anything that emphasized your thighs for him—he becomes obsessed with them (not like he already was) to the point where he’d stare at them occasionally. He’s a lover, and it shows. It didn’t matter where you two were, he would graze his hand over it. If the two of you were sitting down, his hand would be placed on it and giving it an occasional squeeze.

Though sometimes his thoughts were in other places, especially when you bent over to do anything. One second you’re minding your own business, the next he has you bent onto the nearest surface. It didn’t matter what the position was, but his go to is always where he could feel or touch your thighs. He’d grip your thighs hard enough that they’d leave marks on them. He loves covering them with kisses and bites. He goes absolute FERAL for them. How could he not? You’re his little girlfriend after all. He adores it. Though sometimes, if you were teasing enough, he wouldn’t even put himself in—instead, he would use your thighs as his relief. He’s vocal and will praise you, he’ll tell you how good he feels and how soft your thighs were—how it was only for him. He’s truly obsessed with you, and you were his drug.

— Ichigo, Urahara, Shinji, Renji

He loves every bit of you, and it shows. He’ll unconsciously touch you everywhere, even out of habit while you’re in public or he’s talking to someone. It can range from the softest of touches to the more possessive ones where he gives you a light squeeze. The type of man to kiss you anywhere as well; you two could be embracing each other for a moment before he pushes strands of hair away from your face as he kisses your temple. He’s even more touchy in private—slowly pampering you with kisses and it’s when he truly can’t get enough of you. He’s everywhere on you. While you’re doing anything, he will be right behind you. If he’s at home and busy, he’ll urge you to sit on his lap while he does his work there. Anything he does, you’ll be there, and anything you do, he’ll always be there. He shows his care and praise through them. Since he loves your entire body, every intimate moment will lead to his kissing you everywhere and leaving his mark. When he worships, he fully worships you.

It’ll come to a point where he traps you under him as you fully take him. He’ll shower you with praise and tell you how much of a perfect fit you are. He’s always in between being soft and rough with you. He treats you like a porcelain doll under his touch, and he’ll never want to break you. You’re precious to him, and it shows in these acts. After you’re both spent, he’ll end up holding you close to him and kissing you all over again.

— Shunsui, Ukitake, Yhwach, Starrk, Kensei

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Bleach Men Worshipping You

Content: pure fluff and (maybe) a teeny bit of smut. Fem reader. MDNI, nsfw under the cut.

Characters: Byakuya, Jugram, Kira, Uryu, Tsukishima, Shuhei, Gin, Ginjo

A/N: It’s been a while again!! (Don’t mind the fact jugram is the cover, I’ve been brain rotted about him) Please note that I wrote these at different times BUT I finally found some time to write things, and I hope you guys enjoy these word vomit bulk post(s)! (•̀ᴗ•́ )و

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He would honestly be enamoured with your eyes. He’s DEFINITELY a person who believes the eyes are the windows to someone’s soul, and he fully appreciates them. You would catch him staring at you a little longer, or completely focus on them while you’d talk. Everytime you two would be close, he would hold your face and just look at them before kissing the sides of your face, and telling you how much he cherished them. He would tell you such sweet nothings about them, how it reminded him so much of precious gems. In more heated moments— he adores the tears that runs down from them when you’re all whiny and can’t take his length in, no matter how much you try. He always kissed those tears away, praising and telling you how well you were doing as you looked at him with glossy eyes. He adores how glossy they become when the pleasure becomes too much for you— He truly can’t get enough of how pretty they looked.

— Byakuya, Jugram, Kira, Uryu, Tsukishima

The kind of guy who isn’t ashamed to stare or pick out clothes for you that would make your chest the main source of attention. He somehow makes his way to do so, even if you refuse at first but he knows what kind of clothing you may like. Even if his advances werent enough to sway you, he still appreciated your chest very much. He doesn’t care how big or small they might be, he loves them all. When the two of you relax and cuddle, he’s definitely going to IMMEDIATELY shove his face into your chest. It’s comforting and relaxing for him, sometimes it embarrasses you but he usually reassures you with a kiss. If the two of you are out, Hes definitely more possessive. He would purposely get all touchy with you and glare at anyone who seems to stare for too long. If you tease him enough with anything that makes your chest more alluring to him, you’ll end up beneath him. No matter what, this man truly loves them—he’ll end up marking them while telling you such praises of how well you’re doing and how nicely you’re taking him. He’s mesmerized with the way your chest moves with each of his thrusts—he’ll purposely speed up just to see them move in tune. He will never get enough of you, even if it means the both of you end up overstimulated, even if it means your chest will be covered in his bites and his back covered in scratches by you.

— Shuhei, Gin, Ginjo

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Finals have been killing me.

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I’ve learned word vomit and It’s time to catch up

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Yet again been busy but I have 4 drafts scheduled for posting next week (๑•̀ ᴗ•́)૭✧

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Make Ups (Ichigo x GN! Reader)

Content: Angst with a happy ending. Reader is having a rough time grasping the reality of it all after the snowball incident, but thanks to Orihime and your reluctance to agree, you got to patch things up! (Highly recommended to read pt 1)

A/N: Hello!! It’s been a while.. I’ve been caught up with work lately and was busy! This has been in my drafts for a while but do expect bulk posts in the upcoming days! (˵ •̀ ᴗ •́ ˵ ) ✧

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It had been days since the incident, and you still couldn’t shake the feeling off. Your tears dried and staining your cheeks, your eyelids puffy. It felt so hard to breathe—your thoughts had become more condescending, you couldn’t help but blame yourself for this. Your worst fear became a reality, and what made it unbearable were the thoughts you brushed off weren’t so easy to ignore anymore.

The more time you spent isolated, the more you reflected and looked into those thoughts. The little glimpses of Ichigo’s feelings for you in your memory—the feelings you held for him that you wouldn’t have dared acknowledged or voiced, but now reality came crashing down—you felt so selfish and disgusted at yourself for even thinking about how you had a chance with him because he reciprocated.

Through it all, Orihime still lingered at back of your mind. Her expression that day, it wasn’t something you could easily shake off. The genuine horror she had, she was visibly upset and you felt even more sick. How could you hold these feelings for him? It’s unfair to her.

“Damn it…” you muttered under your breath as you hugged your legs close to you. One hand extending out to reach for your phone as it buzzed.

As you pulled it closer to your face, you read the new notification. It was a new message from Ichigo again—among the countless of messages he left you and your friends left. Before you could fully read his message, another notification popped up, replacing his, it was from Orihime. Your eyes scanned the notification thoroughly.

“It’s been a while! I was hoping if I could come over—if it’s okay with you—and discuss something. If you’re too tired, it’s okay!” you read to yourself mentally as you sighed. She was still the sweetest despite everything.

For moment, you laid there curled up on your bed. Hesitating as you unlocked your phone and stared at her message. You took a few moments to let it sink into your brain—and having to think about how you should respond to her. How will you even face her? More and more thoughts plagued your mind as your hand and fingers worked on autopilot as you responded to her message, whilst thinking of it all.

When you face her, you’ll try your best to be honest. That was your resolve. Though, how will you face the others after? You’ve ignored their texts and calls. You couldn’t face them right now. You feel like a shitty friend because of this—after all, in your eyes you’re being immature for refusing to communicate and focusing on these thoughts. Most importantly, you ignored Ichigo the most. You read his notifications from time to time but you always ended up deeper in thought when you did.

Slowly you snapped out of your self deprecating trance and looked at what you typed out. Your eyes examined the lines of text before ultimately deciding to delete it with a grumble. It was too long and it got depressing. You settled for a simple “sure”, though you cringed as you sent it. Curled up, you plopped your phone down beside you. There was an irking sickness pooling in your stomach. As much you didn’t want to talk to anyone right now, it’s the least you could do for her. After all, she must be going through worse.

You stayed in your bed curled up, your eyes closed, waiting for time to pass. Too tired to move or get up and make yourself fully presentable. It didn’t matter though, to you—at least you showered earlier in the day. That’s enough.

As you were slowly drifting off, you were lulled back awake by a ring. You figured it could be Orihime, even if it wasn’t, you still got up and made yourself mildly presentable. Fixing your hair, changing out of your shirt into a new one, the simple things and the bare minimum you could do. You did this all quickly and you went from your room, straight down the stairs and you’re at your front door. You looked through the peephole of the door, taking a good look at who it was and you spotted a familiar head of light brown hair with her blue hair clips. Letting out a sigh of relief as you unlocked your door and opened it, trying your best to smile at her—although you’re absolutely sure you looked like a zombie—and welcomed her in. The auburn haired girl smiled back at you as she made her way in and took off her shoes. Placing them on a shoe rack nearby.

“Make yourself at home, I’ll be back with some snacks and tea. We can talk about what you wanted to discuss once it’s done.” Your voice gruff and it cracked a bit. You haven’t talked in a while, and it’s clear with how awkward you sounded.

“That sounds wonderful! Oh, and I will don’t you worry about it!” Orihime chimed, her voice as flattering as ever. She always seemed to be a ray of sunshine regardless of the circumstances. You appreciated that about her, yet… it somehow made you feel more sick. How could you ever take away something—much less someone as precious as Ichigo to her? You brushed off those thoughts with a small shake of your head and a smile as you walked to your kitchen.

For Orihime, she only stayed there and sat on the cushions. Waiting as she played with her fingers. She was just as nervous but she did a lot of thinking before messaging you today. Frankly, she didn’t think you would respond. While you were typing for a long while, she only got more nervous at that moment before she sighed as she got a message back. She was thankful you were open enough to let her talk to you. She may be an airhead, but she has noticed the way Ichigo looks at you. As much as she envied you, she knew that you were special to him. Her thoughts drifted off as she waited, and before she knew it—she was brought back to reality as she heard the clink of your kyusu and cups, followed by a plate of assorted tea biscuits.

“Ah!—Thank you so much! These look wonderful…and so tasty” she stared in awe at the assortment. There was that gleam in her eyes whenever she had baked goods in front of her. You only chuckled at her reaction, although it sounded dry, you still truly appreciated her antics.

“Help yourself.” You sat down in front of her, crossing your legs as you took your cup of tea, watching as Orihime took a butter biscuit in her hand and ate it. She made a small “mmm” sound afterwards. You let her enjoy it a little more before clearing your throat, curious about what she wanted to discuss.

“So…” you trailed off awkwardly, “you wanted to discuss something with me?”

Her eyes widened a little as her cheeks flushed a light pink tint out of embarrassment. “Ah, yes…” she laughed softly, “silly me!”

You only smiled a little and let a chuckle out, it had been days since she saw you and she’s glad you could be enjoying it a little before she turned the conversation back.

“So… I’ve been thinking about what happened last time—when we all hanged out and Ichigo…” she trailed off, finding the words and trying her best not to sound so awkward. “I’ve seen how he looks at you for a while now, and I’ve done some reflecting on it since that day. Honestly, he feels more like family to me than someone I’d have as a boyfriend!” You almost spat out your tea at the remark, you were in disbelief.

“Orihime…” before you could continue, she had cut you off.

“I know you’re going to say that I should rethink and be so sure—but I’m honest! I’m really sure about this!” She exclaimed and look directly into your eyes as if she was trying to prove something. You only stared back, trying to find any hint of sadness in her expression but there was…nothing, just pure and genuine confidence.

“You know…he loves you dearly. He loves you more than anyone else in his life and we talked a little.” she stared up onto your ceiling, “He really admires you, you’re like… the sun to him! I know it’s been hard on you, you haven’t been responding to anyone and they haven’t seen you outside at all.” You only sat in silence, listening to everything she had to say. “We’re worried for you, especially Ichigo. You two should talk!”

You sat there for a few more minutes, processing everything. The girl you knew had a massive crush for Ichigo and had been watching him from afar is currently encouraging you to go to him. The slight sickness was still there, but you agreed with her mentally. She was right and it was her resolve—it was her life and her decision to. Who are you to change what she does? But, to make sure you had to ask again.

“Are you… sure? Are you sure about all of this? I really don’t want to ruin anything for you.” You stared down onto your cup and fidgeted with your fingers.

“I’m sure! You’re a really great person, so who wouldn’t like you?” Her voice was filled with genuine affection. She was reassuring you, and how could you refuse? You also missed everyone, and it was getting tiring to be constantly swallowed in self deprecating thoughts.

“Okay… I trust your word.” You smiled at her softly, before taking the last few sips. Orihime only hummed in satisfaction, happy to have convinced you and talked to you.

She took her tea and drank it, the biscuits almost gone, and the two of you exchanged a few more words and conversed. Time went by, and you decided to walk with her—having planned now to drop by Ichigo’s place, with her convincing. The walk on the way there was silent, the two of you bundled up and simply just… there, in a way. It was peaceful, yet there was that awkwardness in the air. You both said your goodbyes as you reached the front porch of Ichigo’s house.

You waved her off and turned you back. Now walking towards the door of the Kurosaki residence. Before you could even ring the bell—you see a familiar orange haired male at the corner of your eye. You turned, and there he was. Ichigo was in his shinigami form, his shikakusho flowing in the wind. You could see the eyebags under his eyes—it seems like he hasn’t slept in a while or slept well enough the past few days.

The two of you stood there in awkward silence. He was examining you. He noticed the way you looked more pale, the way you seemed to be more lifeless—the way you looked much more frail. He mentally blamed himself, but right now it’s clear that tension must be resolved. Before he could open his mouth, your voice overpowered his.

“I know it’s weird of me to show up but—Orihime came over just now and we talked about…things.” Your voice trailed off a little, eyes wandering to his face, searching for anything…just anything as you took a deep breath and continued.

“I did some reflecting and honestly I feel the same. I thought I was selfish and all, because ya know…” you scratched the back of your head , “She liked you and I prioritized her feelings over mine. I only wanted to her happy—I wanted you to be happy. After all, we were only best friends and I didn’t want to make it awkward with stupid feelings.” Laughing a little, you truly felt silly.

Ichigo’s hands were balled up into fists. He didn’t like hearing you invalidating yourself, at all. “Your feelings aren’t stupid at all.” His voice was gruff with a hint of annoyance, but he understood why you would feel that way.

“It was my fault for the outburst. I didn’t mean to… spill it all out that day. It wasn’t my intention, everything was just too much—“

“We shouldn’t have pushed you, it was immature. We all knew about Orihime’s feelings and it’s my fault as well for pushing it further.” You cut him off.

There was a brief pause between the two of you. The air was thick with tension, unspoken words lingered—but it was broken by Ichigo.

“We can discuss that another time, I already forgave you. I’ve been worried about you, and I thought our friendship would be over. You haven’t been answering my texts, I thought something had happened to you but right now I’m more than glad you’re unscathed.” He admitted to you, voice hinting his vulnerability. “I also want you to be sure about your feelings to me.”

You took his hand into yours, your fingers tracing his knuckles as you looked at him again. Your gaze softened as you spoke, “I really do like you Ichigo, I have for a while now I just didn’t want to face them. I didn’t want to ruin the friendship we had or our friend group.”

He stared at you, his hand now fully holding yours as he sighed in relief and replaced it with a soft smile. It was rare for him to, and right now it was reserved for you. Your cheeks were dusted in pink, yet you continued to speak.

“I’ve always noticed those little glimpses and how you looked at me. I always thought I was imagining things, but I’ve been proved wrong.” You laughed lightheartedly.

“Those were only reserved for you. I always… looked at you that way in hopes you may catch on that—maybe I might have a chance. I’ve loved you for a while now and having this happening? I must be dreaming but… It’s glad to know I’m not.” He leaned forward, and gave you a chaste kiss. All of his unspoken feelings—they were poured into it.

You couldn’t help but smile now, you looked goofy and he loved it. Like he always has, he loved every part of you and today will be forever burned into his memory, and into yours. Today is a start of a new chapter, for the both of you. Though most importantly, he finally had you.

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I’ve been sleeping in so much, sorry for the lack of fics (ᵕ—ᗜ—)

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After the recent fic I wrote—

Hear me out on the fact Ichigo’s time in the UK also broadened his music taste. He would TOTALLY listen to coldplay while thinking of someone he loves.

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Hello, could I request ichihime fluff about their second date?

Posted! Thank you so much, I had fun with it!!

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Stars and You.

Content: pure fluff. Stargazing as their second date. Ichigo being in love and being sappy (he might seem a bit ooc, but I imagined he becomes a bit softer with her </3) and Orihime appreciation! (Also inspired by this song)

A/N: I absolutely love the anon that requested this! Ichigo is definitely a guy that would take Orihime on simple dates and she’d enjoy it regardless (it’s Ichigo after all) I hope it’s to their liking!!! (ᵕ—ᴗ—)

The two sat beside each other on the soft picnic blanket beneath them—shifting into a comfortable position as the night wind grazed them. Ichigo threw a soft blanket over them as he held Orihime close to him.

“Is this comfortable enough?” His voice was gruff but there was a hint of shyness to it as he squeezed against her. Ichigo wasn’t one to show affection, it was his first relationship after all and he was still learning the ropes, but he was trying his best for her.

“This is okay!” Orihime reassured him as she smiled softly. It was more than okay, it was in fact perfect to her.

His jacket was draped over her underneath the blanket and it couldn’t be more heartwarming than this. Never in a lifetime had she thought about being with the person she yearned for years. The person she stood by regardless of the rough patches, the one she always cared for—Ichigo was the same. Even in those moments where he was caught up in deadly missions, she still came to his mind.

They sat in comfortable silence together for a while as they watched the night sky. There was a meteor shower tonight, and it aligned with their stargazing plans. Amidst it all, there was the faint music of a coldplay playlist Ichigo wanted to show Orihime. Although she wasn’t fluent in English, she still fairly understood it and the message behind the songs.

The silence was then broken by Ichigo cupping her cheeks as he spoke softly.

“You know I—“ he stared for a long while into her brown almond eyes that dazzled brighter than gemstones themselves, trying to find his words. Truthfully, he could stare at them forever if given the chance, but he cleared his throat before he could be caught staring as he continued.

“No matter how many times I’ve seen you, you always were sweeter than the last—“ He paused for a moment, finding his words again to continue.

“I’ll always love you, even if the stars we see now disappear—you’ll always be brighter than them. You have been the light that pulls me out of the darkness for the longest time.” He wanted to convey his feelings, even if it’s a little awkward. He always kept his thoughts to himself about her, but now that he’s with her—it felt like everything had slowed down at a comfortable pace.

Orihime’s face flushed a soft pink hue, and before she could respond she could feel a pair of soft lips onto hers. Ichigo pulled her closer into a tender kiss as he embraced her. Although it was short, it conveyed every unspoken thoughts and feelings he had.

The meteor shower had started as he pulled away, and as if on cue—the song Yellow started playing. “look at the stars, look how they shine for you and everything you do” could be made out faintly in the background as the two intertwined with one another again. Then, the click of a camera could be heard as Orihime stole a kiss on his cheek.

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Which characters do you write for?❤

There’s no specific characters but I’ll mainly write for anyone in the bleach series ♡

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Slip Ups (Ichigo x GN! Reader)

Genre: fluff (maybe a teeny bit of angst)

Synopsis: It’s winter break in karakura town, you decide to drag the gang along to a park. Unfortunately, you are a menace, Uryu and Rukia joins in the teasing and a snowball fight ensues.. all because Ichigo and you were dumbasses. (I’m so sorry my baby orihime </3 )

(part 2)

Winter break had started and karakura town was blanketed in snow. All the students were bundled up and hunched together in their respective friendgroups like penguins as the snow delicately fell. As always, you and the gang would walk home together, except today you had the bright idea of dragging them to a park to “play in the snow” as if you were children again.

Unfortunately, although Uryu and Ichigo had mutually disagreed, Uryu of course claiming how immature it was; It didn’t take long for them to give in as Orihime thought it was a brilliant and fun idea. The two raven haired females, Rukia and Tatsuki, then followed suit along with Chad.

As the rest went ahead, you then grabbed Ichigo’s hand—the carrot top wearing his usual scowl. You only smiled at him, your cheeks tinted a faint pink due to the cold air as you dragged him along, your back turned to him. Ichigo noticed that faint hue, of course he did. Ever since there was that shift in your friendship, he’s noticed every single thing about you and he couldn’t help but love it all.

You would notice these changes sometimes, but you always brushed it off as being friendly. After all, the sweetest girl you knew and the kindest friend you have—Orihime, loved him very much. It was only a matter of time until she would confess to him. After all, you and the others always reassured her that he would love her dearly. You wouldn’t dare look into those thoughts either, he was your best friend and you were also loyal to your friends. The last thing you wanted was to create a rift between them.

While the two of you went along, Ichigo only focused on you. Taking in everything, there was nobody else but you currently in his mind. He was clouded in his own thoughts, god what could he ever do without you? He shared everything with you. Although right now it could be time for you and him to study for the next term, he couldn’t care less. Everyone was having fun, you were having fun. He loved the smile of yours especially, though he wished it was directed towards him.

“Ichigo— Ichigo!” You called for him, your voice louder than the last. Ichigo snapped out of his trance as he heard your voice before a snowball smacked his face. You only snickered as Rukia joined you in the assault.

“Well well well, someone’s sure lost in thought?” Her tone was teasing as Ichigo felt another smack by a snowball.

He only groaned. A light blush spreading across his face, as if he had been caught. “Oh shut it, Rukia.” He grimaced as he wiped the remnants of snow off his face.

Orihime chimed in, a small chirp in her voice. “Oh cmon Rukia, quit teasing him!” She giggled as she got closer and stood next to Ichigo. “You know even I get lost in thought! Especially about what I’m gonna eat when I get home, like today I was thinking about having pineapple enoki tempura!” She was lively and her voice was loud, but not noisy. Of course, she rambled about food and her weird tastes, but it’s what made the girl a charm to those around her.

“You’re just so adorable Orihime!” You squealed as you made another snowball in your hand. “You know, you would make such a cute girlfriend! Wouldn’t you agree, Ichigo?” You remarked, tone clearly teasing and trying to get under his skin, Orihime on the other hand blushed and stuttered as she tried to defend herself.

“I do agree, Orihime would make for a lovely partner.” Uryu interjected as the poor girl was about to speak. “They already make for a lovely couple.”

Ichigo’s face was beet red at this point from the teasing, so was Orihime’s—although for completely different reasons. He didn’t love Orihime that way, he only loved her like she was family. He didn’t like this position at all, but the reason was getting too much. All the poor boy could do was form a snowball and throw it at Uryu. From there on, a snowball fight ensues as the topic gets diverted.

It was back and forth remarks, snowballs getting thrown. It was chaotic, all the childish bickering—it felt familiar. You smiled to yourself and loudly laughed. It went on for a while. It came to a point where Ichigo was covering Orihime, as if to protect her from the onslaught—until you and your stupid mouth brought out a teasing remark.

“Man look at you! Protecting her like she’s already your girlfriend, eh Ichigo?” You laughed loudly, but that set him off.

He didn’t like it one bit, he never has. Not from you, or anyone. Everything happened fast to him and before he knew it, he already opened his mouth.

“No dumbass, I like you! Not her!” It was loud, everyone heard it. Though, it was already a bit too late to take it back or brush it off. It was a raw and honest tone. You had heard it, you stood there—wide eyed and mortified. Unfortunately for Orihime, she had the same expression and her heart sank in that moment.

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(♡) 🧣» Do’s and Dont’s for asks/requests!

( 🍒 ) I will NOT write for;

↳ Underage sex, Non-con, dub-con, incest, step-siblings, step-parent, fetishes, minor x adult

( 🍥 ) I WILL write for;

↳ Aged Up, Suggestive, ANYTHING that is NOT in my dont’s

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Hi, would you please write IchiHime smut in Bleach AU the high school warfare.

I’m so sorry anon but I don’t write smut for underage characters… if they were aged up it would’ve been fine 😓😓😓

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Nerd!Ichigo drabbles

My first post on here , , I hope you enjoy it !!

genre: fluff! Gn reader x Ichigo

Nerd!Ichigo who is INSANELY into English and would have endless books on English literature and random dictionaries for conjugation. Sometimes, you’d go into his room and stare in awe at the amount of books he has. He might be a better tutor than Uryu…

Nerd!Ichigo who rambles to you about plays based on or inspired by Shakespeares writing when your English class has a classical literature assignment.

Nerd!Ichigo who you found out to be a musical nerd once you saw his tabs while the two of you were studying and going over each other’s self check essays.

Nerd!Ichigo who has SIX as a guilty pleasure and would rewatch it every few months ever since you introduced him to it. (His favorite queen is Anne Boleyn!)

Nerd!Ichigo who would be singing “all you wanna do” in private when he thinks no one is looking.

Nerd!Ichigo who gets caught singing randomly by you while he was waiting at the school gates to walk home with you.

Nerd!Ichigo who would get teased endlessly by you in private ever since that day. You wouldn’t notice it amidst your laughter and teasing that the carrot top’s scowl had something softer to it…

Nerd!Ichigo who would window shop hobby stores for gundam mechs while the two of you would hang out.

Nerd!Ichigo who you notice would be staring at a gundam aerial figure a little longer than the rest.

Nerd!Ichigo whose birthday comes around and you surprised him with the exact figure he was staring at in the shop. He couldn’t be more thankful, he might cherish this gift quite a lot more than you’d expect…

Nerd!Ichigo who slowly comes around to picking up on the anime you were recently obsessed with. He pulled an all nighter once just to catch up and chat with you about it.

Nerd!Ichigo who gets more and more manga you’d recommend him. He already had some before, but thanks to you it had largely expanded. You both would lend each other manga and on some days would read together in his room.

Nerd!Ichigo who becomes more attentive of your interests, the same as you were with him.

Nerd!Ichigo who suddenly gets more comfortable with talking about the things he liked with you. It was a good way of getting stress off. With you, it felt calm, unlike his substitute shinigami life which consists of fighting off hollows and making sure everyone is safe.

Nerd!Ichigo who you notice had become softer around you. Sure, he was still rough around the edges, but there was something about his gaze on you lingering a little longer. You wouldn’t notice it, but there was a slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips everytime you talked.

Nerd!Ichigo who gradually tries to show his feelings subtly and picks up more on the things about you. He slowly fell in love with you, and he couldn’t be more awkward about it, yet it dearly warms his heart.

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