#bleach kurotsuchi

[toboldlymuppet]

help us kurotsuchi mayuri, you're our only hoe

[captainvanesh]

Heey! A new month is coming

It’s an old art I drew for an event

I drew it when the thousand year blood war wasn’t out yet, and it was funny when people would ask about the references haha

[qweaenr]

BLEACH - Cover Pages 1/5 (my favourites)

[kenpachissluut]

ఇ telling the bleach men you haven’t shaved (smau) ఇ

warning: smut, explicit content, 18+, explicit language

featuring: shunsui kyoraku, kenpachi zaraki, mayuri kurotsuchi, byakuya kuchiki, grimmjow jaegerjaquez, aizen sosuke

⋆˚ lunaeanima 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

comments and reblogs appreciated ꨄ︎

[srtruth]

Kurotsuchi Week 2025 - Day Four: Maggot's Nest/ Blue and gold / Hobby

This is a Powder Blue Tang. Who does it remind me of? 👀

[brittscafe]

𝐗𝐨𝐱𝐨

Pairing: Mayuri Kurotsuchi x fem! wife! reader

Summary: Mayuri gives his wife a replica of his heart for Valentine's Day

Request: Maybe for Valentine’s Day mayuri giving his wife a replica of his heart cause he loves her? Hope this wasn’t too morbid. You can choose the genre

A/n: Ooohhh, this is such a cool idea! I had so much fun writing this, please enjoy <3

Content: SFW, Mayuri being Mayuri, description of a replica heart.

You're inside Mayuri's lab, bright lights shining down on your face as Mayuri places a box in front of you.

"Go ahead, open it," he nods his head, eyes lighting up with excitement. He cannot wait for you to open the box and see your gift inside.

Mayuri spent a lot of hard work and time into this gift. Many sleepless nights and nights away from you, it's all worth it though.

"I wonder what it is," you comment, undoing the ribbon wrapped around the red box. It's velvet and has soft ripples along the sides.

"I think you'll love it. I spent a lot of time working on it," he explains, a mischievous grin dancing along his face. You glance up at him, lifting up the lid from the box.

It pounds lightly and steady, in sync with Mayuri's, it's almost too real looking.

You beam, gazing down at the pounding, pulsing heart in the box.

"Wow," you gasp out, jaw dropping open in awe. You can tell the amount of work Mayuri put into this heart; veins colored, the four chambers of a heart, and valves.

"Do you like it?" Mayuri asks, pushing the chair back and it scraps on the floor as he stands up. He marches over towards you, eyes narrowing as he takes a stance beside you.

"I love it. It's just like yours," you explain, lifting your hand up and placing it on his chest. You can feel his heart thudding against the palm of your hand.

Mayuri's face softens as the warmth of your hand spreads throughout his body.

His hand cups your cheek and you lean into it, eyes meeting each others. Then his finger outlines your jawline and you swallow thickly, body struggling not to react to him.

"So, now you'll always have my heart, y/n. No matter where I am or what careless things I might be doing," Mayuri explains, a raspy voice sending a chill down your spine.

Your eyes dart back down to the heart, thudding in the box and you beam happily. Your body is buzzing with excitement and you giggle.

"I am really happy that your heart is my gift. Probably, the best gift ever. No one's ever given me their heart," you explain and Mayuri huffs out with amusement.

"Yeah, I could assume that, my dear. I love you," he speaks sternly, but with love. He bows his head down and places a kiss on top of your head.

You grab the box and wrap your arms around it, holding it close to your chest with a smile on your face.

[owarinaki]

Bleach EP208 - Urahara recap 2/3

part1 // part2 // part3

[toxictaicho]

☣️Kurotsuchi Week 2025☣️

Date: 24th March - 30th March

An event created by and for fans with the purpose of giving our favorite captain and mad scientist the recognition he deserves, because genius and chaos can go hand in hand, Kurotsuchi is proof. From his technological advancements for the Gotei 13 to his peculiar sense of art and ethics (or lack thereof) 💀🧪.

This event is our way of celebrating his uniqueness. Whether you love him for his unparalleled intellect, his extravagant design, or his total disregard for conventional morality, there's a place here to pay homage. 

Thanks to everyone who has shown interest and shared 💚 This is for Mayuri's fans.

About the event:

Upload content created by you, be it fanart, fanfic, meme/edit, or just talking about how awesome Kurotsuchi is, etc. When uploading, tag #kurotsuchiweek2025 

This event accepts NSFW (tag if applicable) just keep in mind Tumblr's rules, it's your responsibility 👀. 

Inappropriate or problematic content, reposting something that is not yours (if it is old, it is not a problem as long as it is yours) or AI generated stuff will not be accepted. You can use original images from anime/manga.

Late submissions are accepted until the end of April. You can post and combine as many themes as you want. Don't hesitate to ask questions. Without further ado, have fun creating and sharing!

Topics:

Day One: Medicine for the brain/ 12th Division/ Gadgets & Body modifications

Day Two: Beach day/ Reality surpasses fiction/ Modern AU

Day Three: Favorite ship/ Perfection? What an absurd concept/ Space AU

Day Four: Maggot’s Nest/ Blue and gold/ Hobby

Day Five: Ashizogi Jizo/ Favorite Design/ Color spread

Day Six: Favorite fight/ Favorite moments/ Headcanon

Day Seven: Birthday/ Single dad/ Project Nemuri

Thanks for help @srtruth 💚

[my-my-my]

KINKTOBER DAY 4 - Aphrodisiacs: Mayuri Kurotsuchi x Gender Neutral Reader

Summary: Captain Kurotsuchi needs bodies for his new inventions, and a random old shopkeeper in District 53 has clients to serve. Distribution of illicit drugs seems to transcend the World of the Living, with shinigami and regular souls alike, flocking to the market, but how does Captain Kurotsuchi test his products in the first place?

TW: MDNI! Abuse of power, Mayuri having no sense of ethical obligations as a researcher, what I think drug dealing/trafficking would look like in Soul Society, fictional recreational drugs, dubious consent, fondling, non-consensual drug use.

Word count: 2516

Read on AO3 here.

 “Kurotsuchi-san, thank you for the products last month. It was quite the hit with my customers.” The elderly woman prattled on as she hobbled around her store. Dried plants, herbs and bottles containing questionable liquid filled every nook and cranny of the shop.

“Did any of them report side-effects?” He asked, inspecting her wares, taking fistfuls of items into his haori’s pockets. He continued to rummage through the store, as the old lady watched in amusement.

“Aside from what you told me before hand, no, none did. They remarked they all felt refreshed.” To which Mayuri looked at her, then immediately grabbed something off the shelf behind her. “If you could make that batch again, it will be hit. I can find the ingredients that you need.”

“You will sell what I make.” Mayuri sneered, looking down at the old woman, “I don’t take orders.” But he continued to take things off her shelves.

The woman laughed, “yes, yes. Of course.” She walked over to where she kept her money and pulled out a small, yet heavy pouch, “this was the share from last month.” Mayuri held the pouch in his hand, opening it up and nodding at the money inside. “And of course, everything is on the house for you.” She smiled as he walked out of her store without as much as a goodbye.

Mayuri reviewed the notes he made about the different products he invented under the guise of “research” for the Gotei 13. A few members across the 13 squads knew of his backdoor research, but none dared to report him to the Head Captain.

For all intents and purposes, the Head Captain believed that Mayuri was conducting research for the betterment of Soul Society…

And it just so happens that some of his products fit in line with that thinking.

Technologies, therapies, interventions, Mayuri has done it all, but only a few of them ever see the light of day. Which is how he aligned himself with the herbalist on the outskirts of Rukongai District 53. She would distribute his products to the masses that travelled through her shop, and he would have a willing patient population to test his inventions. They would both profit off the success.

Last month’s product was some type of pain-relief liquid. This month he wanted to try something different.

Taking out all the items he had taken from the woman’s shop, Mayuri inspected each item carefully. Nemu and Akon approached him but left immediately as he shrieked at them to leave.

He trusted Nemu and Akon more than any of the other seated members of his squad, but this process was for him alone. No one was to interrupt him. And so, Mayuri continued his inspection, scrapping off bits of each item, suspending liquids in other liquids. He analyzed and tested different formulas, noting down each one.

Hours had passed, then days, and later weeks. Mayuri would only leave his lab if “the idiots” needed him for something. To which Nemu and Akon translated it as “anyone” outside the two of them that needed his attention.

But at last, his product was complete. Now he needed test subjects.

Mayuri walked along the corridors of the Shinigami Research and Development Institute, disregarding all the fuss and commotion they brought when they noticed him around. He paid no attention to them; they weren’t the test subjects he was looking for.

Instead he made his way to the connected, yet distinct, Squad 12 barracks. Not all his members were involved in the SRDI’s mandate, nor did he want them too, “that would be too boring.” He coldly explained the other captains, not knowing he just wanted soldiers to experiment on that weren’t working in the SRDI as well. That would make things complicated if an invention of his backfired.

You on the other hand, didn’t notice your captain immediately, as you were preoccupied bringing in large manuals of some chemicals for the institute. You dropped the heavy load when you heard Captain Kurotsuchi shriek your name.

Turning around, you bowed your head immediately to the man, “good morning, Captain!” You yelled. You didn’t want to admit it to you friends in other squads, but your own captain terrified you.

“What are your duties today?” Mayuri asked, peering at you as you remained bowed to him.

“I’m delivering these manuals to Lieutenant Akon, then picking up chemicals for Hiyosu, sir!” You answered, anxiety crawling through your body as you felt Captain Kurotsuchi stare at you intensely.

“Deliver these to Akon, then meet me in my lab, immediately. Ignore Hiyosu’s request.” “Yes, sir!” You yelled, watching him walk away, while you struggled to carry the manuals to Akon.

You fidgeted in front of the heavy, locked door to the captain’s personal lab. You weren’t sure if you should knock, announce yourself, or maybe the captain had a secret camera somewhere and didn’t see you there.

But without warning, the door immediately jolted open, scaring you. But you pushed through your fear and entered the lab.

There were numerous devices thrown around, with open bottles, of what you assumed were chemicals, covering several tables and lab benches. The lab smelt bizarre, but it wasn’t necessarily off-putting, yet it wasn’t sterile like you imagined it to be.

You saw Captain Kurotsuchi type something away, scoffing and typing faster. He glanced at you and then resumed typing. You stood there, waiting for him, as he continued to type. You tried to stifle a yawn as you looked around the lab again, “Sir, how long do I have to wait? Lieutenant Akon gave me some additional duties to attend to.” You politely asked.

“And when does Akon’s orders supersede mine?” Mayuri coldly said, the atmosphere of the room getting chilly as your anxiety was going into overtime.

“It doesn’t! I just wanted to be mindful, that’s all.” You nervously explained. You noticed you were sweating and tried to calm yourself.

“Are you nervous?” Captain Kurotsuchi asked, as he moved away from his computer. He stared at you intensely, his golden eyes scanning over your body, as if he was dissecting you.

“No! I’m not.” You lied, hoping your voice came across as confident.

The captain grabbed your hand and forced your wrist open, shoving an innocuous blue pill into your palm. “Take this, it’ll help with the sweat.”

You wanted to die. Your captain noticed you profusely sweating and commented on it. You stared at the pill, your hand slightly shaking, while anxiety filled you up again. Your gut began to turn as you brought the pill to your lips. A part of you doubted the pill would do anything but calm you down.

“Well on with it!” Captain Kurotsuchi yelled, “you said you didn’t have all day!”

“Y-Yes sir!” You stuttered, shoving the pill into your mouth. You struggled to swallow it, noticing your mouth was incredibly dry, but managed to get it down.

It was then Captain Kurotsuchi pushed you on to a chair, and wrist and ankle shackles were thrust on to you. “S-sir?” You asked, eyes bulging. Your anxiety was rampant. “What is this for?”

“It’s a test.” Captain Kurotsuchi said, watching you.

A test?! Your mind screamed. “Why am I being tested?” You pleaded, shaking in your seat.

Captain Kurotsuchi rolled his eyes, “not a test for you, fool. A test for the medication.”

“But you said it would help with my nerves!” You panicked, shaking even harder in your seat.

“In theory, yes, but it hasn’t been tested until now.” You began to hyperventilate at what you were hearing. Until… your brain felt like everything was going by slowly.

Huh? What’s going on? It was as if your anxiety melted away and you were faced with something… pleasant? You stared at your captain but were unable to say anything.

You heard him say something, you saw his lips move, but you weren’t processing what was said.

Captain Kurotsuchi approached you and inspected your body. He poked your face, prodded your chest and flicked your wrists. He took samples of your blood and saliva, while checking your dilated eyes.

Little did he realize; his touch was doing something to you.

You sighed, happily, “sir that feels so good” as you leaned into your seat. Your body felt sensitive, but not in pain. You didn’t notice the vials of blood he had taken from you already.

The captain looked at you in curiosity, and this time undid a portion of your uniform, leaving your chest bare. Another blissful sigh escaped your lips as Captain Kurotsuchi lightly touched your chest.

“Does this feel good?” The captain asked, grabbing your face. You grinned and nodded your head.

“It feels really good.” You mumbled, drool dribbling down your lips. You felt the familiar pangs of arousal flaring across your body, causing you to squirm.

Captain Kurotsuchi stepped back and watched you writhe, taking note of all the physical symptoms you were displaying. “What else do you feel right now?” He asked, staring at you.

But you didn’t respond, eyes glazed over as your hips moved within the confines of the seat. The motion you made felt good, too good you thought, and you needed more of that.

And so you proceeded to rock your hips back and forth, the friction from the seat rubbing against your growing arousal. You moaned loudly and threw your head back and continued on, your hips moving faster as you orgasm came closer. Captain Kurotsuchi sighed, approaching you once more. He slapped your face, to which you gave another loud moan. Your pace didn’t slack

You saw the captain’s lips move and felt something bind and secure your hips. You whined at the sudden loss; you were so close! Until you felt the cold hand of your captain down your pants. Your legs were already spread apart from the ankle shackles, leaving Captain Kurotsuchi with easy access. You groaned again as you felt him touch you.

Captain Kurotsuchi’s touch was merciless though, as he aggressively touched you, feeling your arousal spread against his fingers and in your pants. You then realized you didn’t feel the hip bindings anymore, and let your hips slam up and down the seat, his hand still touching you vigorously.

You bit your lip, and wondered if you tasted blood? You couldn’t tell, but everything felt amazing, yet surreal. It was then you felt the captain push his palm against you, rubbing more vigorously than before. The intensity was too much to bear, and you cried, your orgasm ripping through.

A scream erupted in the lab and Mayuri watched you slump into the seat, unconscious.

Captain Kurotsuchi removed his hand from your pants, inspecting the remnants of your arousal covering his fingers and palm. He pulled your hair, forcing your head up to his level, but you were out cold. He slapped your face again, but no response.

He scoffed at you, rubbing his hands on your uniform as if to clean them. Not satisfied, he washed his hands in the nearby sink. He watched you in the corner of his eye to track how long it would take you to wake up. Once he was clean, he undid the shackles and left you in your seat.

He proceeded to type away today’s event in his product diary. Roughly two hours had passed, and you awoke, which he noted. Your clothes were still on your body, albeit barely, but before you could register what just happened, the captain handed you another pill and you forgot what had even happened.

“I’m sorry about that Captain Kurotsuchi. Did you need me for something?” You asked, confused as to why you were sitting in a seat, and he was staring at you intensely.

“How’s your anxiety?” He asked, his eyes focusing on you.

My anxiety? You thought, “well, I don’t feel anxious right now.”

“Anything else?”

“Um…” you hesitated, trying to think, “my body feels relaxed, like I got a massage?” You tried to explain.

“Nothing else?”

“Not really. I feel fine.” You remarked, checking your body. You remembered taking a pill, then waking up.

“The pill you gave me…” you asked, as you fidgeted in your seat, “does it make you fall asleep after?”

“Yes.” Captain Kurotsuchi lied. “Now get out. You’re done here for the day.” He turned around and went back to his computer, typing away once again.

“Yes, sir!” You squealed, bolting out of his lab. “These soldiers today are a bunch of noisy imbeciles.” Mayuri muttered under his breath, as his lab doors shut close once again.

It was a rare moment to have a day off from your squad duties. Months had passed since the incident with Captain Kurotsuchi, and the memories of it fading from your mind. But you remained grateful to not have done any further direct work for him. Your friends, from other squads, had decided to visit District 53, as they heard rumours of an herbalist with unique concoctions that would heal the body, mind and soul. One of your friends admitted they were struggling with some intimacy issues and Squad 4’s treatment options weren’t working. Your friend had heard that this herbalist would have something to cure that.

You and your friends browsed through the shop, taking stock of what was there, when your friend spoke to the shopkeeper. Although they were quiet, you could hear whispers of “trouble” and “hard to orgasm.” The old lady smiled at them, “I have just the remedy for that, my dear.” You went over and saw her pack in a small bottle of familiar blue pills.

“I’ve had these before!” You exclaimed, “they work wonders. I felt amazing afterwards.”

Your friend stared at you in shock, but the shopkeeper gave you a wide grin, “is that so? I’ve been selling them for a while now.” The old lady rambled, “they’re quite popular with you Shinigami folk.” She cackled, packing the bottle into a pouch. “I’ll pass that along to the creator” she kept laughing, “I’m sure he’ll be ecstatic.”

“When did you take these?” Your friend asked, “you never mentioned it.”

You thought about it, but you couldn’t remember when exactly, but the vivid colour of the pill was seared in your memory, as well as the pleasant association you had with it. “I’m not sure, but I think I took it when I had a really bad anxiety spell. I don’t even remember where I got it from.” You said, trying to recall when and where you took it.

But nothing came up, and strangely enough, you couldn’t recall an blanks or gaps in your memory.

“Or maybe I dreamt it.” You laughed, “I can’t even describe the feeling anymore, I just remember feeling good when I took it.”

“Well if it’s good enough for you, then I’m sure I’ll be fine.” Your friend joked, paying the shopkeeper. Soon night was approaching, and you escorted your friend back to their barracks. Once you made it to the Squad 12 barracks, you made a mental note to ask Captain Kurotsuchi if he knew about the little blue pill.

Thanks for reading!! Mayuri is definitely an interesting character to write for, so I'm not completely sure I nailed it. Either way, I hope you guys enjoy it!

[number1caesarclownhater]

MAYURI + SZAYELAPORRO SKETCH

wip

+ Base i used

[chose-de-noir]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤ❝ Еᴄли ты будᴇшь ᴘᴀбᴏтᴀть ᴄᴏ мʜᴏй, я буду хᴏᴘᴏшᴏ ᴄ тᴏбᴏй ᴏбᴘᴀщᴀтьᴄя. Нᴇ бᴏйᴄя, я ᴏчᴇʜь дᴏбᴘ ᴄ жᴇʜᴄᴋими ᴏбъᴇᴋтᴀми. Я пᴘᴏʙᴇду ʜᴀд тᴏбᴏй эᴋᴄпᴇᴘимᴇʜты ʙыᴄшᴇгᴏ ᴋлᴀᴄᴄᴀ. Пᴘиᴇм ʙᴇщᴇᴄтʙ тᴏльᴋᴏ ʙᴏᴄᴇмь ᴘᴀз ʙ дᴇʜь и ᴏпᴇᴘᴀции ʙᴄᴇгᴏ пᴏ чᴇтыᴘᴇ чᴀᴄᴀ. Ты дᴀжᴇ будᴇшь питᴀтьᴄя пᴘи пᴏмᴏщи ᴄʙᴏᴇгᴏ ᴘтᴀ и ᴄпᴀть ʙ ᴏдᴇждᴇ. И я ʙᴏздᴇᴘжуᴄь ᴏт ᴏпᴀᴄʜых для жизʜи ᴏпᴇᴘᴀций ʜᴀ тᴇбᴇ. Кᴀᴋ ʜᴀᴄчᴇт этᴏгᴏ? Этᴏ ᴏᴄᴏбᴏᴇ пᴘᴇдлᴏжᴇʜиᴇ, ᴋᴏтᴏᴘᴏᴇ я ʜиᴋᴏгдᴀ пᴘᴇждᴇ ʜᴇ пᴘᴇдлᴀгᴀл ʜиᴋᴀᴋим дᴘугим ᴏбᴘᴀзцᴀм. ❞

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[kennys-partner]

Mayuri in lingerie! Was considering coloring it in couldn’t decide on makeup or any of that lmk if i should!

[captainvanesh]

I guess this art is a good start in my new tumblr blog lol

[kenpachissluut]

ꨄ︎ Mayuri Kurotsuchi Headcanons ꨄ︎

warning: smut, explicit content and language, mdni 18+

Mayuri obviously loves nothing more than to fuck you in his laboratory. He would lazily sit on his chair guiding your movements while he also does some work on his computer. If he notices you slowing down he would take control, flipping you over on his desk and pounding your wet pussy to show you how a real fuck is.

Mayuri is cruel as fuck. He would make experiments on you while you lay naked on his laboratory bed. Not the inhuman ones like he does on his test objects but experiments to find all your sweet spots and more ways to give you even more pleasure and orgasms. He is just fascinated by your beautiful body and he would stimulate you in every way possible.

Mayuri his Dick is probably an average size. 17-19 cm. It’s thick and has a pretty form and shape. He definitely doesn’t cares about shaving but he doesn’t have much hair already naturally. Yes, his hair is blue. :)

Mayuri has many kinks. But really crazy ones like tying you up with chains on the ceiling of his laboratory, inflicting different kind of pain on you and testing different serums and other things to see how your body and your already soaked pussy reacts to them. Let’s just say he has a thing for bdsm and sadistic stuff like that.

Mayuri loves to fuck your pussy with his wet tongue, his long fingers gliding in and out your wet hole. His tongue laps over your sensitive clit, teasing you and making you absolutely go crazy for more. Your hands are tied up so you don’t even dare to push him away, he needs his fill from you and he won’t stop until you squirt all over his face. He also loves to take pictures afterwards of your wet pussy fully smeared with his face paint, as he made a new beautiful painting out of you again.

Mayuri is not really the affectionate kind of guy but whenever he sees you talking to other men, especially other male captains he can’t help but take a possession over you. He would go around and threat everyone to not go near you again, otherwise they would have to deal with him and them maybe being his new experiment.

Mayuri loves to fuck you in doggystyle. He loves how your ass bounces back on his cock while he relentlessly pistons into you, hitting your sweet spot like a crazy psychopath. He laughs menacingly while he yanks you up by a fistful of your hair roughly, smacking your cheek so you won’t pass out on him. Notice: You did pass out, his crazy fucking style is just yeah absolutely motherfucking crazy and like no other.

Mayuri is very sensitive on his tip. If you tease him with your fingers or flicking your tongue over it, he is in Heaven. When giving him head he definitely likes you deepthroating him. The sloppier, the better. He definitely is that type of guy to push you down on him to make you gag. And don’t hold back, he loves to see you tearing up and being a drunken mess on his cock till he spills his cum into your pretty mouth.

Mayuri breeds you whenever he is jealous. Fucking you in every direction to show you who you belong to and then fucking his load of cum deep into your womb, painting your walls white leaving you utterly spent and satisfied.

Mayuri has a humiliation and degradation kink. But not for him, for you!! He loves it seeing you on your knees on a pretty leash like his own sweet little pet. Degrading you, calling you a slut and more worse than that. He humiliates you in every fucking way and he enjoys every second of it. <3

kenpachissluut ꨄ︎

comments and reblogs appreciated ꨄ︎

[crawling-in-the-dirt]

I can't help thinking that Kurotsuchi would be great at games, especially fightings or MOBA, where you should press many buttons and think hard and quick, you know XD

And I can't help thinking that Zaraki would be MAD and JEALOUS. How on earth does this lab nerd win each match with such ease, his face doesn't even twitch while he, Zaraki, sweats trying to do all the combos and kites right??

Until playing with Mayuri, Zaraki considered himself the best player in soul society, I assure you.

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