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Confused dog.

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happy birthday to ichigo and ichigo only. fuck the rest of yall

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Day 7. Ichigo day! 🥳

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Happy birthday strawberry boy! 🍓💥

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HAPPY ICHIGO DAY ❤️🍓

I am unfortunately not feeling well (´-﹏-`；) so my celebration of him will be very quiet

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Happy birthday to my beloved wife!! 🫶

Multiple versions of my ichigo bday art are now available on inprnt too 👀

Other version:

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[Ichigo Week Day 1] Fashion Icon!

I kinda wanted to reuse the cool patterns of the ichihimeweek art

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Orihime, my beloved....

Don't comment if the only thing you have to say is "WAHHH YOU MADE HER FAT!!!!!!!!!! WAHHHHHHHHH," because like.. yeah. That was the whole fucking point. I HC her to not be skinny, and her design with a waist so tiny she could slip into a donut makes me mad. I personally love it!!! ♥

If you can't notice all of them, all of the changes I made are written down under the cut.

Gave her some meat on her bones; stomach is bigger, arms are bigger (though they should be bigger, I just didn't want to change them again) and her legs are bigger, as well as I fixed her left shoe because it was bothering me. Her hips are bigger, her breasts align with gravity, and the boob gap is zipped and the shirt being cut under her armpit has been removed because it doesn't make sense. I also raised the waistline on her pants to fit.

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sweet summer sprightly

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added more detail 🤠🖤

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Everytime I see a bigot with a Bleach related pfp I have one more reason to hate Kubo

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Drawing some Ichigo's for his birthday and I accidentally (due to some moving of parts) made him look very fondly at a scrapped chest.

My bisexual king fr

I'm genuinely going to have to actually make this a silly little side thing because it's genuinely the funniest accident to me

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୨୧﹕fem!reader, you need to be kissed

you had that look again—the one that made ichigo’s breath stutter even as he was balls-deep inside you, fucking you slow, steady, deliberate like he was trying not to lose himself too soon.

your legs were wrapped tight around his waist, back arched just enough to let him sink deeper with every thrust, your fingers tangled in the front of his shirt because you hadn’t even bothered taking it off him this time. too impatient. too needy. your eyes were glassy, sweet, dazed.

but it was your voice—soft, high, barely louder than a whimper—that caught him right in the chest.

“…kiss.”

ichigo blinked. “h-huh?”

you tugged his shirt, hips lifting to meet his next thrust, your cunt fluttering around him as your breath hitched. “i want a kiss.”

he groaned, head dropping into the crook of your neck for half a second before lifting again to meet your eyes. you were serious. you always were.

every damn time.

you could barely take his cock, always so tight, whining like he was splitting you open, breath catching on every push deeper—but you never forgot your one sacred rule.

you needed his lips.

even when you were soaking wet, trembling under him, taking him inch by inch like you were gonna break—you looked up at him like it wasn’t right without that kiss.

“fuck,” he breathed, cheeks flushed. “you’re… you’re really something else.”

you pouted.

“ichigo.”

he leaned down instantly, kissing you like you were made of glass. gentle, sweet, so soft it didn’t match how your slick walls clenched around his cock, or how your nails dug into his shoulders when he ground into you deeper. his lips moved slowly over yours, warm and wet and perfect, and your body shivered underneath him.

he could feel it—how your cunt pulsed around him more every time he kissed you.

you were addicted to it.

that innocent, whimpery little moan you made when he kissed you and thrust in deep? he lived for that.

“y-you’re squeezing me so tight,” he muttered, pulling back just enough to see your flushed face. “just ‘cause i kissed you?”

you nodded shyly. “feels better when you kiss me…”

he cursed under his breath, dragging his hips back and slamming in again, watching your eyes roll back at the stretch.

“better than this?” he asked, voice cracking as he stayed buried, twitching inside you.

“no,” you whispered, gasping, “together. i—i want both. your cock and your kiss…”

he gritted his teeth. “you’re gonna kill me.”

but he kissed you again anyway.

and again, and again, every time your pussy clenched or your thighs shook or your hands pawed at his chest—he gave you another. small ones, long ones, open-mouthed ones where you moaned into him and sucked on his tongue like it meant your life. he never had a chance. he never wanted one.

“ichigo,” you whispered, barely holding on. “can i—can i cum?”

“only if you kiss me when you do,” he growled, slamming into you harder now, his rhythm starting to break. “only if you promise.”

you nodded so fast your whole body shook.

and when it hit—your back arched, your mouth opened, and he caught your moan with his lips, kissing you through your orgasm as your cunt clenched and fluttered and soaked his cock with everything you had left.

ichigo came right after, kissing you so hard his teeth bumped yours, hips pressed flush, pumping deep inside the condom as he gasped your name into your mouth.

you were still kissing him when you both stopped moving.

your lips clung to his even as you trembled beneath him, tears pricking your lashes from how good it felt.

and still, breathless and fucked-out, you whispered, “another?”

he groaned.

“you’re ridiculous,” he muttered.

but he kissed you again anyway.

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Dance / Battle

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少女S☆ 2

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Ichigo somewhere struggled with Urahara's training.

Orihime and Chad under Yoruichi's training:

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