#Ishida Uryu

[smol-ackerman]

ISHIDA URYU

BLEACH TYBW (COUR 3)

Oct. 2024

[sashi-ya]

is that... is that a sippy cup? Can someone please tell Ryuken that Uryu is almost 18 there?

(I love how sweet both can be if you pay enough attention)

[rubydragon16]

URYU ISHIDA || Bleach Thousand-Year Blood War ★ Episode 01

[my-my-my]

KINKMAS DAY 1 (AKA KINKTOBER DAY 13 LOL) - Corset: Adult!Uryuu Ishida x Female Reader

Summary: Uryuu has been plagued by the same dream for months now, and how now taken upon himself to “fix” this issue… which leads him to designing a corset for you.

TW: slightly cross-dressing (slight), slight femdom. Uryuu is super bashful and kind of shy, but he’s not a virgin. Implied long-term relationship with reader.

Word count: 1590

Read on AO3 here.

Uryuu stared at the mannequin with intensity. His eyebrows were furrowed, his scowl deep as he fanned his hands over the corset fitting the mannequin.

It had to be perfect. Anything less was undeserving to be worn by you.

He had hand picked the silk, the boning and everything in between as he taught himself on how to create a corset. He was obsessed with every detail in its creation. All because he dreamt of you wearing one.

Dreamt. He thought to himself, no. Continuously dreamed of was more accurate. The dream of you wearing a corset plagued his dreams for months, to the point where he had to make it a reality.

Uryuu spun the mannequin to its back, as he trailed his fingers along the lacing of the corset. He had handpicked the fabric, calling his old classmates in the Handicraft Club for suggestions and recommendations. His fingers bore tiny scars – cuts as he aligned every piece of steel boning, imagining how it would hug your body in such a way that drew him mad.

His scowl returned as he wondered what you would think of this gift. Would you be happy? A slight frown crosses his face as he drops his hand. Would you be disturbed? Either way, Uryuu was determined to finish the corset, his dreams of you would never leave him otherwise.

Christmas was nearing and you were ecstatic to spend it with Uryuu. You had already preordered fried chicken and Christmas cake for the two of you and had neatly wrapped and put away your gift for him under the small tree of his apartment. You had a skip in your step as you rushed to Uryuu’s apartment, groceries in tow as you thought of what to make for dinner.

With the extra key he gave you in your hand, you opened the door to his home. His shoes were neatly lined at the entrance, signaling that he was already home. You heard rustling in another room, so dropping off the groceries in the kitchen, you made your way to his office.

Your eyes flew wide open at the sight.

Uryuu was wearing a corset?!

“Uryuu?!” You asked, as you looked over his body. An uncharacteristic yelp came out of Uryuu as he tried to hide himself in embarrassment.

“It’s not what you think!” He stammered, his face completely red, the flush spreading down his body.

“I mean, you look good in it.” You laughed, trying to cheer him up.

He avoided your gaze as he fidgeted with his glasses, a habit he did out of anxiety. He mumbled something that you couldn’t quite catch.

“I’m sorry, Uryuu. But I do mean it, you look great in it.” You smiled at him, as you came closer to him.

“It’s for you.” He grumbled. You stood there, staring at him.

“For me?” You looked surprised.

“I’m wearing it to make sure the fabric was soft enough for you.” Uryuu sighed, the red in his face dissipating into pink, “I made this for you.” He shyly looked down at the ground.

For the few years you two dated, it always surprised you when Uryuu became bashful. He was so earnest in his feelings; it took you aback sometimes. Today was no different. You gently grabbed his hand and squeezed it, putting it to your face.

“I’m more than happy to wear it now.” You smiled at him. “It’ll help with final adjustments.” You giggled as the pink in his cheeks brightened.

You slipped your sweater over your heard when you heard Uryuu make a sound.

“Don’t tell me you’re shy! You’ve seen me naked before!” You laughed at Uryuu, who looked away at you.

“This is different.” He murmured, still avoiding your gaze.

“It doesn’t have to be.” You teased, as you turned around and shook your hips as your pants slid to the ground. You turned to face him again and unhooked your bra, letting it fall to the floor. “Do you want me to keep my panties on?” You teased him again.

“Do what you want!” Uryuu quickly said, as his cheeks burned, but he slipped the corset off him and helped secure it on you.

He had designed it where it nested right under your breasts, pushing them up and closer together. Uryuu spun you around, with your back towards him as he laced the corset up. You yelped as you felt your breasts push up and against each other.  

You trailed your fingers against the boning of the corset. Tiny details of lace flowers and quincy crosses adorned the body of the corset, bringing a smile to your lips. This was certainly an Uryuu creation.

“It feels amazing, Uryuu.” You turned to face him, kissing him on the cheek.

“It’s not complete yet though.” Uryuu said, as his eyes scanned over your body. He let his hands roam, cupping your breasts, then trailing down the curve of your hips. He turned to his office cabinet and brought a gift bag out, “you’re missing this.”

You opened the bag to see lace thigh-high stockings. “I didn’t know you were so into lingerie, Dr. Ishida.” You grinned at him, watching him fidget with his glasses again.

“You got it wrong!” He quickly explained, “I had a dream of you wearing it.” He said quietly.

Your ears perked up at that comment as you pulled the final stocking up your leg. Uryuu couldn’t help but gulp audibly as he saw bits of your thighs spilling over the top of the stocking. His cock was beginning to feel uncomfortable in his slacks.

“Oh?” You snickered, making your way towards him. “Tell me more about this dream of yours, Uryuu. Who knows… maybe I can make it real.” You whispered into his ear, before giving him a nip at his earlobe.

Uryuu was pushed against his office desk, as you found your way in between his legs. Uryuu couldn’t stop staring at you, how beautiful and real you looked in front of him, wearing one of his creations. The way your breasts jiggled with each step you took.

You were kissing his face, avoiding his lips and trailing down his neck and his chest. You quickly found yourself on your knees as you undid his belt, pulling his pants down. You smiled up at him as you palmed his growing shaft through his briefs. Uryuu shuddered as you pulled his cock out.

Without warning, you wrapped your lips around the head of cock, lapping up the precum he was leaking. You moaned around him as Uryuu threaded his fingers through your hair, pushing you further down his erection. You bobbed your head lazily, feeling him grow in your mouth. But before you could finish, he tugged your head away.

“In my dream,” Uryuu panted, his glasses off, his cheeks flushed red, “you were riding me.”

You gave his cock a quick kiss before it disappeared from your view, “that can be arranged, Dr. Ishida.” As he lowered himself to the floor.

You shimmied your underwear away and placed your legs on either side of Uryuu’s hips. His hands were holding you above him as you guided his cock to your wet entrance. You continued to tease him though, as you rubbed his cockhead over your slick slit, his head brushing against your sensitive clit.

Then Uryuu slammed you down on to him, a moan bubbling out of you from the sudden fullness of his cock. Uryuu panted as he looked at you. The corset emphasized your breasts, as he carefully rolled his hips up, causing you to shift on top of him, your breasts bouncing from the movement.

He was transfixed, as you managed to steady yourself. You placed your hands on his abdomen and lifted your hips up, gently coming down, moans bubbling out of you from the feeling. But it wasn’t enough for Uryuu.

He wanted to see you scream his name, like you did in his dream. His hands went back to your hips, guiding you to a faster rhythm, before you were too lost in pleasure. Uryuu lifted his hips and quickened his pace, his cock pushing in and out of you with such intensity. He let one hand go from your hip, as he reached to pinch your nipple, earning another shriek from you.

You slipped your hand to your folds, rubbing your clit as Uryuu continued to pound into your sore cunt. Your pussy throbbed from Uryuu’s thrusts that you began to chant Uryuu’s name.

Uryuu looked like he was close himself, the way his eyes were closed as he groaned your name with each roll of his hips. He moaned your name as you felt his cock twitch inside you, his cum slowly dripping out.

But Uryuu wasn’t selfish.

Just before you could process what was happening, you found yourself on top of his face, his lips wrapped around your clit as you shrieked, your orgasm rushing through you. A mix of your juices and his cum dripped down his chin as his tongue swiped at your folds, licking you and savouring the mix.

He pulled you off from his face, letting you lay next to him on the floor.

“If you have another dream like that again, Uryuu” you panted next to him, pulling his face towards you, “tell me.” You kissed him, tasting yourself on his lips.

Uryuu gave you a soft smile, kissing you on the forehead, “I know. You’d make any of my dreams a reality.”

WOW SORRY FOR THE DELAY. WRITER'S BLOCK IS A BITCH.

NEXT UP IS KISUKE AND HUMILIATION!!!

TITLE ON AO3 IS FROM ALVVAY'S "DREAMS TONITE"

THANK YOU FOR READING!!

[incorrctbleach]

Ryuken: Boy! Don't make me come down there and be a parent! Uryu: First time for everything!

[lawyess]

Bleach soul puzzle halloween edits.ᐟ

[owarinaki]

Bleach TYBW Special arts PV

[turnbackthependulum]

[andreawritesit]

uryu as readers (semi) secret boyfriend. They try and hide it from the rest of the group but they don’t do a very good job😵‍💫

Fandom: Bleach Pairing: Uryu x Reader Words: 918

Keeping a secret from extremely nosy friends was the most difficult thing Uryu ever had to do, never mind the hollows or arrancars. It had started as an innocent agreement. Dating in secret meant no teasing from Ichigo, no nosy prodding from Orihime, and no exasperated sighs from Chad when things inevitably spiraled into chaos. Simple. Easy. Foolproof.

Except, it was none of those things.

You were good at keeping your composure, mostly, but Uryu was truly struggling. He was not good at keeping a poker face. You thought you were doing a good job but things were never that simple in Karakura Town. The first crack in your so-called secrecy happened at lunch. You were both at your usual table, maintaining a safe distance—nothing unusual. Until Uryu casually reached over and slid your tray closer to you, a gesture so natural and thoughtless that he didn’t even register what he had done. Ichigo did.

“Since when do you take care of other people’s food, Ishida?” Ichigo raised an eyebrow.

Uryu blinked, pushing up his glasses as if to buy time. “I—It was off-center. That was bothering me.”

Rukia snorted. “Right. Because you’re secretly a food tray perfectionist?”

You stuffed a spoonful of rice in your mouth to avoid playing any part in this conversation. Uryu rolled his eyes at Rukia’s remark and resumed eating as if he hadn’t heard her. At first, Ichigo teased him but then he soon went back to eating his own food and the matter settled.

Then came the second incident. During a Hollow attack, Uryu instinctively grabbed your wrist and pulled you behind him before shooting an arrow. Normally, this would have gone unnoticed in the chaos—except that when the dust settled, he was still holding onto you.

Orihime, ever observant, gasped. “Ishida-kun! You’re still holding hands!”

You both yanked your hands away so fast that even Chad gave you a skeptical glance.

“Are you all okay?” Ichigo asked, panting from the fight still. Orihime chuckled and answered in her honey-sweet voice, “Yes Kurosaki kun, everything is fine. How could it not be when Ishida-kun is such a hero!” Ichigo looked at Uryu and then at you, his expression puzzled. “Okay, seriously. What’s going on?” he asked.

“Nothing,” you and Uryu said in perfect unison, which, naturally, made things worse. Orihime broke into a fit of giggles and Chad also smirked at you both.  

The final nail in the coffin was entirely your own fault. One evening, as you all walked home together after eating at a diner, you were busy talking to Rukia when Ichigo suddenly stopped walking.

“Wait. Where’s Ishida? I forgot to even ask but why didn’t he join us today?”

Before you could think about it, you answered, “He was not feeling well so he stayed home.” All three friends turned towards you and you met Ichigo’s inquiring gaze.

And then your phone buzzed.

A single message: Forgot to say goodnight. Sleep well.

Before you could stop yourself, you smiled at your phone. That was all it took.

Chad smirked. “You two are so busted.”

Ichigo groaned, slapping a hand over his face. “Unbelievable.”

Orihime clapped her hands together. “Aww, I think it’s so cute! How long have you been dating?”

You stuffed your phone back into your pocket and buried your face in your hands. “This is a disaster.”

The next day in school was awkward. Uryu didn’t know you had been busted so he tried to act normal. The friends had decided to make fun of this situation in their own way. So, at lunchtime, Ichigo purposefully sat with you where Uryu usually would sit You rolled your eyes at him but continued eating. Uryu was confused but sat down quietly next to Chad. This continued in the classes too. When Uryu walked into the classroom after lunch, he paused. Ichigo was sitting next to you. Not only that, but Ichigo was sitting way too close, casually leaning on the desk as he chatted with you like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Uryu narrowed his eyes and walked to the desk. “What… are you doing in my seat?”

Ichigo shrugged. “What? Can’t I sit next to my good friend?” Orihime was struggling to keep a straight face as she came up behind Uryu. “Maybe Kurosaki-kun just wants to take care of her food tray today!”

Uryu turned to look at her, his confusion deepening. “...What?”

Ichigo got up and clapped a hand on Uryu’s shoulder, grinning. “Don’t look so jealous, Ishida. I mean, it’s not like you have anything to worry about, right?”

Realization finally dawned on Uryu. His face went blank. “You know.”

You bit your lip, trying not to laugh. Chad crossed his arms. “Oh, we definitely know.”

Uryu groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “This is a nightmare.”

Ichigo smirked. “Nah, this is just the beginning.” You looked at Uryu, who looked petrified and shrugged. He sighed and pushed Ichigo out of the way and sat down next to you. “Now that you know, stay away from my girl Kurosaki.” Orihime laughed and sat down in her seat and Ichigo sat next to her, making faces at Uryu. You laughed at his antics and leaned onto Uryu’s shoulder. “At least we don’t have to hide anything anymore.” He smiled at you and intertwined his fingers with yours. “Yeah. It was a pain.”

And just like that, your 'secret' relationship became the group’s favorite new topic.

[chameshida]

Go bird boy go!

Go archer boy go!

Go birthday boy go!

[animeaestheticsthings]

The betrayer.

[constantlyquestioningg]

uryuu is just so incredibly endearing

he can sew really well, is in the handicrafts club, VERY petty, would not put it past him poisoning someone, very much has a style and keeps to it, took a spare cape with him to soul society just in case his first one ripped, will put quincy crosses on everything (see: kon, ichigo's santa outfit from that one extra, his top the beginning of soul society arc), the list goes on

[melsieferastudio]

Happy Birthday to my favourite character of all time <3

[gogobluedynamite]

I just had a thought...

So, you have a pair of friends, a boy and a girl.

The boy appears as the more stoic and serious type of character with eloquent tastes and a fixation on a particular subject and things 'just so'.

Meanwhile, the girl is this wonderful ray of sunshine that wants nothing more than a bright smile on the faces of her friends and has a knack of thinking outside the box.

Despite being different as night and day, the pair somehow bounce off of each other well, giving their all to the other's antics 100%.

Does anyone else see this or is it just me?

[my-my-my]

BLEACH POP UP SHOP for 20th Anniversary for the anime

[incorrctbleach]

Chad: Guys, it's a shooting star, let's make a wish! Uryu: I wish for good grades. Ichigo: Nerd. Uryu: Nevermind, I wish upon the shooting star to fall down at 30 degrees velocity aiming for Ichigo. Chad: Uryu-