#muramasa bleach

[crazypsychonerdstuff]

Hi Nero and/or Scorpio! May I ask for either of your thoughts on some of the slightly more unpopular bleach characters (nnoitra, muramasa, akon, kenpachi and shinji) and cuddling please?

Ok, I had a lot of fun writing this! Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

-🎃

Akon:

He LOVES cuddles. But getting the time to enjoy them with you is a rare thing indeed. More often than not, the only time the two of you get to spend enough time together, for cuddles to be a thing, is when the two of you have finished working for the day... and being a high-ranking member of squad 12, that doesn't happen as often, or for as long, as either of you would like. When you do get the chance to cuddle, it's more than likely that he is asleep almost as soon as his head touches the pillow. That said, though, he always ensures that the two of you are snuggled close to each other and comfortable first.

Kenpachi:

Surprisingly, this big brute gives the best cuddles. He is always warm, and even though he may not show it often, he knows how to be gentle. And when the two of you are alone, he is nothing but gentle; he'll wrap his arms around you carefully but tight enough so you feel safe and protected. He loves to have you lay on him while the two of you sleep, whether that be just resting your head on his chest or lying completely on top of him, it brings him comfort and helps him to relax after a long day. Usually, he will absentmindedly run his fingertips over your shoulder or back as the two of you drift off to sleep, something that he finds just as soothing as you do.

Muramasa:

Especially at the start, he's mistrusting when you want to cuddle with him. Why would you want to? What is your goal here? He has trust issues, unsurprisingly, so it will take a lot of patience on your part before he's willing to let you near him in that sense. When he does, you both quickly realise just how touch starved he is: he will all but melt into your arms, snuggling as close as is physically possible and refuses to let go of you. He loves it when you rub his back during cuddles and will return the favour by idly tracing imaginary patterns over your own with his long nails.

Nnoitra:

Cuddles are something that you will have to initiate. Initially, he will act like he hates it and will likely laugh and mock you for even suggesting it... but eventually, he will cave and allow you to hold onto him, just so long as you don't get in his way. He will still claim that it is a major inconvenience, however, and complain nonstop about it... until he's asleep, that is. Then his arms will subconsciously snake their way around you and pull you closer to his chest, his chin resting on top of your head.

Shinji:

There is no way that cuddles between the two of you won't result in a tangled mess of limbs. He is somewhat clingy and loves to be close to you. He doesn't mind being the big or little spoon, though when he is the one holding you, he feels like he can protect you more easily. He loves to lay by your side, his arms around your waist and his legs tangled with your own. He will nuzzle and kiss your neck in his sleep, so be warned!

[sashi-ya]

𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐚 村正 .cosplay 「Kuchiki Clan Treasure & Burden」

You may not know him as it was -at first- part of a filler arc (the Zanpakuto rebellion arc, 2009. I totally, totally recomend it. I loved it. And you will most probably love it too if you love Bya-kun. Please watch the last episodes, too. Those are hilarious). However it's become canon as it appears in "Can't Fear your Own World" novels & TYBW.

Muramasa is the Zanpakuto spirit of Kuchiki Kouga, Byakuya's uncle (not by blood, he married Byaku's aunt). I personally despise Kouga, Muramasa did nothing but try to be with his master take what it takes, but he ultimately used him and rejected him, causing the poor spirit great pain. Poor little thing.

Also, Muramasa is -in words of Shunsui Kyoraku- a very dangerous Zanpakuto, compared to Tsunayashiro Tokinada's one. He is also in possession -as one of the 5 noble treasures- of Byakuya as he is the leader of the Kuchiki Clan. (not me cosplaying someone who is held by Byakuya, of course it has nothing to do with that 👀)

ps: yes, you might see him and think of Choso from JJK. He is most probably heavily inspired on him, not only because of their desing but also as both "cry" blood. Muramasa also adopts a certain form that's VERY similar to Mahoraga. Nothing new, Gege loves Bleach and it's beautiful to see how he/she takes inspiration from such great work.

[maxriderg]

Fellers, to honor Jamieson Price's upcoming 63rd Birthday, allow Me to share this, complete with a Song like this and well, have a very Happy Early 63rd Birthday to Jamieson Kent Price (1961-present), Ladies and Gentlemen! ;)

[irlkisukeurahara]

SHINIGAMI & ZANPAKUTO (PART 9) - KOGA & MURAMASA

[sunflowersandcherryblossoms]

Me: *Absolutely fucking bored...*

Let's do another Zanpakuto Rebellion Arc rewatch!

Who needs TYBW and Oetsu Nimaya when Muramasa explained it better?

Kubo didn't need to complicate things with the Asauchi being many souls compressed into a blade...

I'd rather have an empty blade of some special metal only found in the Soul Society that was ready to receive the Zanpakuto inside the Shinigami's hearts.

Boy!

I now this isn't "canon", (it kinda is though... Kubo's retconned a lot of stuff from it) but I truly didn't need the Arrancar Saga backpedaling so hard in Ichigo and Shiro's relationship.

This was a perfect scene.

Reason 42954984 why Ichigo and Byakuya are perfect for each other!

They're just like me for real!

[saintsurvivors]

anyway the thought of when muramasa is about to strike down hollow ichigo and ichigo just takes the blade through the gut and hollow ichigo just stares blankly back as ichigo coughs blood between them cane be something SO personal

[stupid-sloot-headcanons]

Muramasa from Bleach is underrated, idc if he's an anime only character in a shoddy adaptation of the manga

Like the potential for being mistrustful of Shinigami until Ichigo told Koga off for abandoning and mistreating his zanpakuto, and seeing Orihime's kindness firsthand. There are beings he CAN trust in this world, even if Koga isn't one of them. But as a zanpakuto spirit, he has this urge to pair with someone and justify his existence. What's a sword without a master to wield it?

Like dependency is hard-coded into him and if he can't find someone to live for, his life has no meaning. So when he DOES find someone he sees as worthy; instead of strength or reiatsu, what he wants is compassion. They need to be someone who would try to understand him and never want to abandon or neglect or hurt him. If they're weak, then all the better, because now he can help the two of them be strong together!

Darling would feel his presence all the time if he's not in his sword, even if they leave him at home (maybe they're a powerful Human or Shinigami hybrid like Ichigo, so they can't just walk around town with a sword strapped to them all the time). He just needs to watch over them, like a proper zanpakuto spirit should. Even when they're sleeping.

He LOVES when they sleep, actually. He'll tell them goodnight, watch them sleep for a bit, and then enter their dreams so they can spend even more time with each other. There was one time where he decided to use his humanoid form to crawl into bed next to them, and Darling was a little unnerved when they woke up and just saw him RIGHT there

[japhgura]

TOUSEN CURSE WOUND SNIPPET HELLO CAN I SEE PLASE??? (Even if it's not AEIWAM -specific I am *starved* for content of my blorbos)

Ok I see you I and I raise you Archive obsessed Captain finds something weird in the files and decides to undergo a temporary career change to Detective Captain - It is very much AEIWAM specific because I consumed your Kaname stuff and my inner child was healed fr (aka the pouting one that Kaname was such a wasted character in og bleach) So that was also kinda why I was tentative about posting it, I didn't want to rudely intrude in your world So this isn't the curse snippet... yet. But in contrast to the curse wound snippet this is Kaname POV so here you go buddy, blorbo supreme, giving back some of the joy that AEIWAM has brought me hopefully haha

1.4k Wordles The sound of quick controlled brush strokes and page after page being moved rivalled Hisagi’s. Tōsen had gotten used to the rhythm and speed his lieutenant worked at. ..With this new revelation, he was sure what he had noticed in the files in the archives hadn’t just been a weird feeling. His third seated officer was handling complex report and security forms at a speed no one should be capable of. At least not when seeing them for the first time. And according to the files this should be her first time doing lieutenant paperwork. Something was off.

The sound of the brush subsided and a few moments later Tōsen heard the sound of ink stone and water. Maegawa had seemingly taken a break from filling out forms to grind herself new ink. After a few strokes of grinding stone and gently sloshing water, the woman sighed and laid down her ink stone. 

“Captain, why are you staring at me?”, third seat Maegawa finally asked, the subtle irritation in her voice easy to hear for someone like Kaname. 

“Stare at you?”, the Captain of the 9th asked incredulously, pointing at himself.  

“Well- You know what I mean-”, she fumbled. “The tension in the air is so thick you could cut it with a Zanpakutō. If you have a problem with me Sir, just tell me please”, the blonde Shinigami sighed, a tad annoyed. 

Interesting. Maegawa Asahi easily had her feathers ruffled it seemed. Well, as long as a Captain was involved. Tōsen had long noticed his subordinate didn’t particularly take a liking to him. But well enough, he preferred being direct. 

“I wanted to work with you because you’ve been bothering me”, Kaname stated honestly, laying down his brush.  

“Huh??”, apparently Asahi hadn’t expected him to be _quite_ that honest. 

“Hisagi’s sick leave gave me a perfect opportunity to observe you for a while- “ 

“Observe? You’re blind, sir” 

“I know, let me live a little”, Kaname retorted after being interrupted. “Besides, it’s not like I need to see to realize something is bothering you. What’s bothering _me_ is that you refuse to vocalize your concerns. Especially now that I’ve found something... unusual”, Tōsen listened to the floorboards creaking under Maegawa. She was shifting her weight; he had apparently hit the nail on the head. Well then, time to go on the offensive. 

“As you know from our last excursion into Boolean algorithms - that you dozed off in midway through mind you - I quite enjoy archiving. Since I inherited the 9th, I’ve been striving to get our archives and database immaculately sorted and organized. And while doing that I couldn’t help but notice an oddity in the files from a short time, maybe a few decades, before Kensei became Captain. ...I noticed that same oddity in your personal files, Maegawa”, Captain Tōsen’s tone was factual, if not suspicious. This issue had been bothering him for a while and he was going to get to the bottom of it. However, he wasn’t someone who would declare his underling guilty without even giving them a chance to defend themselves. 

As he started talking about the odd files, Maegawa inhaled sharply. Bingo. Even if she wasn’t the perpetrator, she most definitely knew something about the oddity. He could hear fabric straining. She was gripping her shihakusho. This was almost too easy, Maegawa’s body language was quite literally very loud. At least to him. Usually that was a sign for someone very honest.  

What an unusual case he had inherited from his former Captain. Kensei had managed to win her favour back then. Kaname still remembered the flusteredness in her voice. She used to be a very caring and humorous colleague. How times had changed, huh. Shūhei and the other members of the 9th still had a good relationship to her. As far as he knew, no complaints. Well, Hisagi tended to flusteredly complain about teasing, but that in turn was good fun for Kaname, so he hadn’t felt the need to bother his suddenly distant subordinate until now. Kempt files on the other hand were a more serious matter. 

“You’re my third seated officer and yet I rarely encounter you. We both know that’s because you’re avoiding me. I know you adored Captain Kensei, but I’m well aware that is not the reason for your disdain toward me. I served under him as well. With you. I remember how much you disliked our former captain in the beginning too. I conclude it’s not me ‘replacing’ Kensei then. No.. You have a disdain and innate distrust toward everyone in the position of Captain in the 9th division. And having found those files I’m starting to put things together”, Tōsen shared his deductions. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his desk, interlacing his fingers as he continued: “And that scar.. That spot of shattered spiritual pressure-” 

He was cut off before he could continue: “How do you know about that-”, Asahi’s voice was strained, the tension in her body was audible through it. Apparently, he had hit a sore spot there. Quite literally. 

“Well, you would have to be blind not to see it”, a hint of a bemused smirk curled the corner of Tōsen’s lips. “Or, I suppose, in this case you would have to be blind _to_ see it”, he hummed. “There’s a distinct disconnect in the flow of your spiritual pressure. I’m aware you’re trying to hide it, but the sever is too severe to erase it completely. ...And a sever so clean... If you were wounded, well, scarred this way by a fellow Shinigami and the files have been erased then-” 

“I’m fine!”, the table clattered as Asahi got up too fast. The sound of paper scattering resounded soon after. “If you don’t need me here for paperwork then-“, the tremble in her voice was almost pitiful. She was about to storm out, when Tōsen spoke back up: 

“...I had a sister once. We were nearly inseparable. ..She was murdered” 

“...I’m.. sorry for your loss. ..But that won’t keep me from leaving now, Sir”, Asahi clenched her fists audibly, but he didn’t yet hear a footstep. 

“...Her murderer still runs free. They were never convicted. I have to live with that... Rage... With that _injustice_ every day. Maegawa, if there was a Captain before Kensei.. a captain you trusted.. and they betrayed you.... ...I would rather add another burden to my own shoulders than having my third seat officer have to live with such grave injustice as well. I’m saying that not only as your Captain, but as Kaname Tōsen”, Maegawa’s Captain stated honestly. 

For a moment, there was silence. Then, a deep, shaky sigh, followed by two or three barely audible dripping noises. 

“Spirit’s Sake, what do you _not_ know? I thought I could bury this by avoiding you. ….But you see far more than I realized”, Asahi sat down and leaned against the backrest, audible by the creak it made. It was a sound of defeat for all he knew. The tension fading from her body enough to make her lean back meant she was mostly likely ready to finally talk to him. 

“I will always be there for my division. And you’re part of it. You can start relying on your Captain a little. We may not always see eye to eye, but people tell me I’m a great listener”, Kaname chuckled, his joke earning him a snort from Asahi. 

- 

...Why had she repeated the same mistake again? First him, then Kensei and now even Tōsen. Again she had put her trust in her Captain and in the end she was left standing alone. Another headstone added to her graveyard of treasured connections. Maegawa felt her eyes sting. Betrayal. Was that all she was ever going to get? 

“...Bastard” 

“Asahi.”, a calm voice resounded within her head. She could hear the concern in his voice. Just hearing it was enough to relax her again. ..She wasn’t alone in her grief anymore. 

“...It’s fine”, a small, relieved smile crept onto her lips as Maegawa dabbed at the corners of her eyes. 

“Let her wallow, she does that a lot when it comes to captains”, a feminine voice spoke up inside her head. “She usually doesn’t cheer up as quick. Maybe worry about her some more and this inner world will finally stop raining. There’s not a lot of shelter in here, you know?”, the voice huffed. 

Asahi’s lips curled into a smile. “...Right. Well, let me join you in the rain at least”, she chuckled, sword meditation always calmed her, perhaps she’ll take a break to indulge her treasured Zanpakutō. Maegawa put the stack of paperwork Shūhei had asked for on the captain’s desk.  

Her hand lingered on the wood. As with Kensei and the first, all that was going through her head when thinking of the Captain’s betrayal was...  

..Why? 

[johannepetereric]

MFB AU where before Ryuga was sealed away, he already had Kenta as his adoptive little brother, so he grew attached to the kid.

Ryuga goes along with Doji to get L-Drago specifically because that legendary evil power can help him carve out everything to find his little brother (who may or may not have came with Sagittarius in the seal).

…What is this trope called? It’s not just Muramasa!

[mgenchanted]

Bleach Muramasa

[ymichikaayasegawa]

My first drawing is here!

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Мой первый рисунок здесь!

[crazypsychonerdstuff]

Masterlist

Bleach

Akon:

Cuddle HCs

Grimmjow:

Human s/o headcanons

Kenpachi:

Cuddles HCs

Fluff HCs/scenario with strong reader

Muramasa:

Cuddle HCs

Nnoitra:

Cuddle HCs

Shinji:

Cuddle HCs

Starrk:

Fluff headcanons

Ulquiorra:

Fluff headcanons

Descendants

Harry Hook:

fluff headcanons

Ghost Rider

Abigor:

With an asexual reader

Hellsing

Alucard:

Domestic headcanons

Touch starved alucard headcanons

His s/o comforting him after a nightmare headcanons

Pros and cons of Alucard's love Headcanons

Alucard's sleeping habits with and without his s/o Headcanons

Walter:

General/fluff headcanons

Metalocalypse

Magnus Hammersmith:

Fluff one-shot

One Piece

Hody Jones:

Hody with a human s/o

Repo the Genetic Opera

Graverobber:

Fluff headcanons

Pavi Largo:

Insecure Pavi headcanons

Transformers

Ironhide:

(Bayverse)Ironhide x depressed!human!reader one-shot

Soundwave:

(TFP)soundwave x reader: noodle

Vikings

Floki:

Stargazing + cuddles with floki one-shot

Villainous:

Black Hat x demon/eldritch!Reader fluff

[sashi-ya]

Gege, just say it. PLEASE TELL THEM YOU BASED JJK ON BLEACH. I can't stand entitled kids telling me jjk is unique and does it better than Bleach. PLEASE?

(Not to mention Muramasa is one of the five treasures of the nobles houses, similar to the 10 treasures of Megumi's technique...)

[jplupine]

Day 17: Muramasa ~ Oral

Pairing: Muramasa x Wynter Hughes [Nonbinary OC] Word Count: ~2.2k Date Published: October 17, 2023 WARNINGS: 18+ MDNI, Sub!Muramasa, Established Relationship, Small Dom/Big Sub, Oral Fixation, Teasing, Finger Sucking, Biting, Hair Pulling, Fellatio, Cum Note: Terms such as pussy/cock/dick/etc. get used. Wynter also uses terms like 'sweetheart' and 'love' to refer to Muramasa. If that makes you uncomfortable, you might want to skip this fic.

Summary: Muramasa likes Wynter's mouth quite a bit....

You can also read it on AO3!

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

  Looking up when my office door opened, I saw Muramasa walking in while going through envelopes. Leaning back in my chair, I waited as he got closer. Muramasa stopped beside my desk before handing over the envelopes.

  "The ones on top are bills."

  "Thank you." I smiled while taking them and noticed Muramasa's hands. He usually wore gloves but wasn't this time around, making it easier to notice how he had changed something. "You had your nails done? They look nice."

  Muramasa averted his gaze to look at his hand. His nails were much shorter now and styled more like claws with a purple polish that matched the markings over his eyes.

  "Given they grow so fast, I stopped caring about maintaining them. However, I thought it would be better to start doing so again. You humans also have many methods of decorating your nails that I find....intriguing."

  "Oh? What made you want to do that?" I asked while opening the envelope on top of the small pile. Muramasa went quiet, making me look his way again. His cheeks were dusted pink as he was still looking at his nails. "Muramasa?"

  "Having them shorter makes it easier to touch you." He muttered while brushing his knuckles over my cheek. I felt my ears get warmer as he cupped my face in his hand and ran his thumb over my cheek. Muramasa then cleared his throat while pulling his hand away, but I grabbed his wrist.

  "That's very sweet of you." I watched as his blush deepened when I kissed his fingers. His expression only barely changed as he stood so still by my chair. "Was that really your reason?"

  "....Yes." He swallowed while watching my lips brush over his fingers. Turning his hand over, I kissed his palm and nuzzled my face into his hand. Muramasa couldn't look away as I smiled.

  He then gently held my chin while brushing his thumb over my lips.

  "You like this?"

  "I do. I like being touched." I chuckled before kissing the pad of his thumb. Muramasa slightly tilted his head to the side.

  "I think I like this, too."

  "Good." I couldn't help but smirk before parting my lips to lick his thumb. His eyes widened as he froze. Watching his pupils expand as my tongue wrapped around his thumb, I noticed how his other hand twitched.

  Muramasa's eyes were glued to my mouth as his thumb vanished past my lips. His long nail lightly scraped across my tongue. His mouth hung open in surprise, but he didn't seem opposed to what I was doing.

  Releasing his thumb, I then licked up his palm and along his fingers while holding his hand. My tongue went between his index and middle finger as I looked up at him. His expression was rather cute, and I kissed his fingertips.

  Seeing how he wasn't pulling away and instead enraptured, I slid two of his fingers into my mouth. Grabbing his belt, I pulled him closer to stand between my knees.

  "Are you giving me another reason to keep my nails shorter?" Muramasa questioned with his voice barely over a whisper. I chuckled around his fingers without saying anything. He pressed against my tongue and began to explore my mouth. His fingers went over my teeth and around my tongue as I opened my mouth.

  Muramasa's pupils were so wide, and his blush spread to his ears as my hands went up his thighs. He was careful with his nails since they were still like claws while stroking my tongue. His fingers were glistening with my saliva as my hands squeezed his inner thighs.

  Glancing down, I saw that he was already hard and straining against his pants. Scoffing in amusement, I let my hands wander closer to his erection without actually touching it, and his hips rocked closer. Muramasa's breath faltered as I traced the outline of his cock, and his fingers slid deeper into my mouth.

  "What are you planning to do to me?" Muramasa muttered, knowing all too well the way I was looking at him was going to lead to something. I only grinned while gently biting his fingers and undoing his belt. He visibly perked up as his gaze dropped to watch my hands.

  I pulled him closer and pushed him to sit on the edge of the desk. Moving the mail and my laptop further back, Muramasa was now trapped between me and the desk. He took in a sharp breath when I yanked his pants down his thighs.

  Muramasa pulled his fingers from my mouth with a string of drool stretching between his fingertips and my bottom lip.

  "I didn't think you'd get this excited just playing with my mouth." I smiled while hooking my fingers behind the waistband of his underwear. He looked embarrassed and grabbed the edge of the desk as I pulled his underwear down. I then moved his shirt higher to expose his stomach. "Hold that there." Muramasa did as told.

  Kissing his stomach, I ran my hands up his inner thighs. His breath faltered as his stomach twitched. He didn't move from where I positioned him, allowing me to kiss a trail down his abdomen. Licking beside his happy trail, I looked up to see him biting his bottom lip.

  Kissing down toward the base of his cock, I listened to every breath and sound Muramasa made. Curling my tongue under the shaft, I could feel his heart beating so quickly. Licking all the way to the head, I ran my tongue over the tip while making eye contact.

  "Look at you. Making the cutest face." I grinned as I held his hips.

  "I'm not." His voice shook, and I chuckled.

  "Sure, sweetheart. Try that with a more convincing tone, and I might believe you." I kissed the head of his cock just to see him shiver. His eyes were glued to my mouth as my lips parted and my tongue slid out to lick some more.

  Muramasa leaned against the desk more, and my hands lightly squeezed his hips before going down his thighs. I spread his legs more to give me room to move lower and kiss his inner thighs. I nipped and heard him softly whimper. Licking the bite to soothe it, I moved higher back to his dick.

  He was leaking precum from the tip, and I cleaned it off with my tongue. Teasing him more with kisses, licks, and nips, I managed to pull his shoes off to get his pants and underwear off all of the way. I dropped the garments to the side and pushed his legs further apart, forcing him to sit on my desk more with his feet barely on the floor.

  He was panting with his face flushed as he looked down at me, having one hand on the desk for stability and the other still holding up his shirt. Hearing his low voice becoming so husky and breathy had me littering more love bites on his thighs and hips.

  "W-Wynter, please."

  "What? You're just too delicious." I smirked and licked one of his balls. Muramasa jolted so harshly that he nearly jumped, and I caught one leg by the back of his knee to lift it higher. His expression while being spread in such a way drove me wild. "Maybe if you say 'please' one more time...." I looked him in the eye while resting my cheek against his thigh.

  Licking my lips hungrily, his lustful eyes followed the movement of my tongue.

  "Please." His tone was so desperate and needy, sending a spark of excitement up my spine. Resting his leg on my shoulder, I licked from the base of his cock to the head, curling my tongue around the corona of the glans to make him squirm. Muramasa gave a breathy moan as his thighs tensed.

  Closing my lips around the tip, I sank lower while feeling his racing pulse against my tongue. His grip on his shirt tightened until his knuckles turned white. Wrapping my hand around what didn't fit in my mouth, I began to bob my head.

  His moan shook me to the core and made sparks dance across my skin. I didn't think I would ever get used to the sounds he could make. The man was already a mess from the teasing which had also made him even more sensitive.

  I let my drool leak down his shaft to help lubricate it and make stroking it easier. Muramasa's head fell back with his eyes closed as he bit his bottom lip and groaned. I could feel my own arousal soaking my underwear as I sucked his dick.

  There was just something about turning Muramasa into a moaning, needy mess when he was usually so calm and serious. And hearing he had gotten his nails done specifically so he could have an easier time touching me made my heart flutter. How could I not take advantage of that?

  I hummed around his cock, sending a vibration along the shaft that made his back arch. Muramasa moaned and moved his hand from the desk into my hair. Feeling his fingers run through my hair excited me more. His nails scraped against my scalp, and I went lower until he hit the back of my throat.

  His back hit the desk as he moaned and his thighs shivered in delight. Muramasa rested his other foot on the arm of the office chair while his other leg was still over my shoulder. I couldn't help but watch his body writhe on the desk as his grip in my hair tightened.

  Swallowing as much as I could again, I moaned, making his hips buck. My hand between my lips and his pelvis was the only thing that kept him from going deeper. I lightly squeezed my hand as drool leaked over my knuckles and pooled around the base of his cock.

  Pulling off his cock with an audible pop, saliva stretched thin between my mouth and his glans. I kept stroking my hand over his shaft and gently took his hand off my head. Licking my lips, I spoke up.

  "Don't hold back, Muramasa. I want all of you." I purred and bit around one of his fingers hard enough to leave a mark but not break the skin. The bite mark was almost like a ring, and I licked his palm while hearing him whine at the back of his throat.

  Opening my mouth again, his cock slid across my tongue and hit the back of my throat. My other hand not on his dick caressed his thigh and squeezed the soft flesh beneath my palm. His back arched as his fingers tangled in my hair again, this time with more enthusiasm and less hesitance.

  Running my hand higher up his thigh, I traced the crease of his hip and made him twitch. Finally palming his balls, I lightly squeezed. Muramasa's spine arched clear off the desk as he let out such a loud, broken moan. His other leg was now on my other shoulder with his ankles crossed on my back.

  I moaned around his cock again to get his hips to buck. I was feeding off of him falling apart because of me. I gently squeezed his balls again, and he shot up to look down at me while having both hands in my hair.

  "More! Please, more!" His thighs shivered. I could feel his claws against my scalp as he tugged on my hair in desperation. Looking up at him, I saw his red face and blown pupils as drool was leaking from the corner of his mouth. Muramasa was so lost in the pleasure and likely getting close based on how needy he was sounding.

  I continued to moan and swirl my tongue while massaging his balls. He groaned over me as his muscles tensed. His thighs crept closer to the sides of my head as he whimpered my name.

  Oh, he was so close. His squirming and shaking moans were undeniable signs I'd come to recognize. I could feel the drool smearing on his balls with each squeeze and caress. And, when Muramasa's grip in my hair became almost painful, his thighs clamped around my head as he cried out.

  His balls twitched in my hand as his cock pumped cum deep into my mouth. I could feel each spurt against my tongue while he was shaking. Having my head trapped between his soft thighs was bliss as I listened to him moan.

  Muramasa slowly relaxed, panting as he came back down from the high. Raising my head from his dick, I tried not to spill his cum filling my mouth. I swallowed when Muramasa's hands dropped to hold the sides of my face. He then leaned in closer to kiss me.

  It was slow, sensual, and messy from the drool. Without breaking the kiss, he crawled into my lap with my back pressed against my chair.

  "I want to touch you more." Muramasa panted while looking me in the eye. "I want to please you." His hand slid between my thighs to slide his fingers over my pussy through my clothes. His trimmed nails allowed him to do such a thing with ease, giving me more ideas of what he might be able to do now.

  "How about we take this upstairs then, love?" I smirked before kissing him again.

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Sanji Is going Mad Love Crazy for Mila Rose 😍🥰🤎🤍💚💛

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Hey look!

There's a forest filled with Hell Butterflies, Ichigo! Go grab one so you can travel between the Soul Society and the World of the Living whenever you want!

Why?

Wasn't Kuchiki Kōga paying attention?

Was the first Quincy War conveniently forgotten?

Doesn't make sense...

... Unless...

Tite Kubo hadn't planned for the Quincy to exist that far back and he just carelessly added the whole TYBW war on a whim...

In which case. All of the supposed foreshadowing wasn't really there to begin with...

(Yes, I know that The Zanpakuto Rebellion is only Semi Canon, but one would think Kubo wouldn't allow for something that blatantly contradicted his story to be made)

Sure, it was Inoue that asked where "Kurosaki-kun" was, but... It's the absence of reaction from her...

Ichigo "Heard You Were Talking Shit About Me" Kurosaki!

I like that Ichigo is always —canon and non canon — unwilling to give information to the enemy.

That's how it's done!