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incorrctbleach · 10 months
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Yukio: The worst thing about parallel parking is the witnesses.
Riruka: No witnesses if you're bad enough at parallel parking.
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Riruka: Hey, what colour are Ichigo's eyes?
Orihime, cheeks reddening thinking of Ichigo: The warm chestnut of well-worn leather when the sun comes out after days of rain...
Riruka: ...What?
Orihime: *snaps back to reality*
Orihime: Brown!
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danisphinx · 1 month
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Happy Birthday Riruka!🩷💒
Just look how she blends in with the background!🧬 That's why I decided to make an edit in minimalism.🌸
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sashi-ya · 1 year
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𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒙 𝑽-𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 Fullbring 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰. 𝐂𝐄𝐎! 𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮̄𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨̄ 𝐱 𝐟! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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Dear, Anon your 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆 bonbon is filled with 𝑺𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍, please enjoy the taste of 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆
request: Anonymous asked: hiii sashiiii! since you said nobody have requested for Tsukishima, what about writing something with the Matelase bonbon with female reader, she/her? I don't mind him being rough with me 😈. That is it! thank you!1 tw: DARK CONTENT ALERT: power difference. you can say he used his book of end fullbring on reader. reader lets tsuki humilliate her for a job. again don't read if you don't feel comfortable. oral sex. unprotected sex. cum swallowing. Tsuki manipulates her to the point of making her feel guilty for doing the things he does. If you watched/read bleach you know he isn't a real cousin, so no, it's not incest. | wc: 1.2k | masterlist|
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“It hurts… my knees hurt” “Don’t you wanna be my assistant, (Name)-san?”
He plays with your hair, curls a tuft in between his long, delicate finger. Sophisticated, but cruel; they all told you he was a good man, they all cherish their time with him almost like a family member… what could go wrong? You just wanted to work with him, he was good… right?
“I don’t get why your eyes are becoming teary, sweetie… You wanted this, don’t you remember?” he whispers, crunching right before you. You’ve been kneeling, completely naked, on the cold ground of his office for so long you couldn’t even recall the hours.
He made you do it. He wanted you to show him how much he could trust in you. Tsukishima-sama is one of the richest CEOs in the world, he needs trusty people working with him.
“I- because I’m cold… and it hurts” you mumble, feeling the unstoppable numbness of your limbs. The exposed body, your bumpy skin, and the glass window behind you. You aren’t sure if someone might see you from the other skyscrapers, but that’s the last of your worries.
He smiles, so sexily. Yes. But so sadistically. Shūkurō looks at you from a totally different position than you. It’s almost humiliating. No. it is totally humiliating.
He plays with the elastics of his suspenders, his slim and tall complexion shows maybe a weak body… but you are wrong. His leather shoe buries on your shoulder as he pushes you back. Tsukishima has freed you from the kneeling torture, but your body now lies over an icy marble floor.
“Well, it’s ok to cry now… sweet one! But remember, you said yes to me. You wanna stop? We could stop if you want to! It’s totally ok, but… I wonder if that means you don’t trust me” he purrs, so sexily and calmly as amorally and cruel.
You try to sit on the floor. It’s undeniable the mix of feelings inside you. You go from pure hatred to pure arousal. The floor underneath you, receiving your wetness. A wetness you want to cover up… as if he didn’t know already.
“I- I trust you, Tsukishima-sama… but- I- I…” you stop to cry, the sociopathic tactic he is using makes you feel guilty for something he is doing wrong. And yet, still, why are you willing to keep going?
The man that’s both adoration and contempt, sits on his couch. He crosses his long legs and stretches his arms on the backrest. “Ah… you at least trust me! I’m enjoying, thoroughly, your tears stain your cheeks in black. You always chose that mascara, don’t you?” he says, patting his lap to call you, like a dog, like a pet.
You nod. Absolutely. He knows you purely and entirely. Why? Why… he said- he isn’t your cousin, but he is something like it… right?
Your mind is fogged. But you crawl to him, because Shūkurō doesn’t allow you to walk. You are still too inferior to do so. And, you really, really want to get this job in Xcution enterprises. Or is it him you want? How could you?
“My pants, sweety” Shūkurō points at his crotch. And you, so willingly, act quickly. You untie the black jeans he is wearing, and then free the clips of his suspenders. You devour the image of him wearing unpolluted white boxers with tiny wet patches, and a growing hardness that you are dying to try.  
You bite your lower lip. You come closer to inhale the scent of a body so attractive. But he laughs. Tsukishima pushes your head back with his index on your forehead.
“Eager to taste it, sweetheart? What would your family said if they know you are doing this! I bet auntie would be so disappointed at you… but, since you want it so much, open wide and stick your tongue out. You are gonna use that sweet mouth as my cum dump to begin with” he says, making you cry harder but still you do as he tells.
You want the job. You want him, even more.
The CEO enjoys the way strings of precum form over the surface of your tongue. You, the salty taste of his arousal. He plays, shakes and jerks himself off. Sweet grunts fill the biggest office you’ve ever been on yet, your hands are allowed to rest over the protrusion of his hipbones as he squirms.
Your eyes, as he asks, should always be fixed on his. And, as you do, you get to enjoy that sweet scar over his left browbone move with his raptured expressions.
“Agh… look at you… you want my load down your throat, dear (Name)?” he asks, in between pants and moans.
You nod, carving your nails on each side of his hips, paler skin that turns red the more you touch, the more he grunts.
“Good… girl…” he whispers, flooding your mouth with warm, sticky relief. You receive it all, you are so glad to be able to please him… you want your name to be written in the little notebook he always carries on his shirt pocket.
But it’s not over. He isn’t satisfied, yet. And just before the last drops are out of him, he buries himself in your mouth, deep, hitting your throat, leaving you breathless. Sprouting tears that keep falling from your eyes can only excite him more, and more. You gag and cough. You tremble. You let your sex fall over your heels, you want to be free, you want relief.
He scoffs. An angelica laughter, that belongs to a demon. “You can’t even wait for my dick to be buried inside you, right? Come on, stand-up” he says, pulling you up from your hair. He, indeed, is strong enough to throw you to the couch.
“ah…” you whine in pain. Your ribs pain with the hard surface of the leathery sofa. “Sh… I know you like me being rough… don’t you? I know you, sweetie…” he passes his hands from behind underneath your chin and whispers in your ear. Wet kisses reaches the side of your neck, as he lifts your ass to position you on all fours.
Grazing his tip against your flooded anatomy, he enjoys the sweet taste of your tight entrance. “Now that you took my load in your tummy, why don’t you let me fill you up? Best way to seal our contract… even if everybody will talk about you, because the little bitch is not only from Tsukishima-sama’s family but also a little slut filled with his cum” he says, making you shiver.
You cry, but you lift your hips so that he finally buries himself inside you… However, he takes his time, he tortures you so calmly, just like the way he is… a sweet torture.
And just when he is ready, and the grazing of his tip against your folds isn’t enough for him, he proceeds to use your walls to make them clench around himself. Moving in and out, first with slow thrusts. And then, with increasing ones that you can barely take without your legs become weak…
“Now that you allowed me to do to you what you’ve always wanted to, come here, you don’t have to be my assistant after all… you just have to sit on my lap…”
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magicgurljhonnie · 1 year
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Ichigo Kurosaki ⚔️💀
Substitute Soul Reaper/Vizard/Fullbringer/Quincy
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rharyx · 1 year
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BLEACH: Can't Fear Your Own World - Episode 2 (fandub)
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lefossile · 2 years
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thoughts on tsukishima?
As you may or may not know, my thoughts just jump like wild grasshoppers so here we go:
I absolutely did have a thing for snarky bibliophils bc by the time I spontaneously revisited Bleach I came from DMC phase; long story short I do believe we were robbed some V quality design choices. I do believe that Tsuki has kind of very plain design: that may serve the purpose of him being like this statist you can insert into anyone’s past so he has nothing really outstanding about himself, a plane Jane so to say. But still kinda mournful; in a group that does not have a uniform he comes off kinda very forgettable, especially when he serves as a fake antagonist for some time.
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As I mentioned earlier in my FB arc blabber [1] [2] [3], Tsukishima encompasses many important themes and serves as a mirror too, tied thematically to Ginjo as being part of the sun-moon paradigm. But most importantly I love how he realistically shows the codependency in relationship, mirroring it twice in different roles. In the Ginjo-Tsukishima situation Ginjo is evading attachment and Tsukishima is pursuing
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in the Tsukishima - Shishigawara situation it’s the reverse. We do get to see, how oblivious or neglecting people in unhealthy relationship can be, how far empathy can stretch and how it twists depending from person to person. 
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Do I think Tsukishima was fairly obsessed with his saviour? Hell yeah. Do I also think in the novels he had been done some justice and started to gain some independence? Hell year x2. Boy deserves some individual growth, that’s my stake, but the way it goes slowly and step by step seems very natural to me.
Gonna repeat myself and say, that being around Ginjo did change the nature of Tsukishima’s fullbring. Not only in a sense that he’s using an ability born of unbearable loneliness to harm others and manipulate their minds. But also because it turns in a sword what looks exactly like a zanpakuto. Where could a child get a chance to see such a weapon? Ah yes. (you little Ginjo wannabe)
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I do hc that his brow scar (now they match with Kugo) is a result of hollow attack in his childhood.
i can go on, but feel free to ask me more specifically UwU
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kaulasalv · 5 days
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More Icons about Adult Ichigo, from Bleach; Hell Arc and Kubo Official Art's
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bbq-potato-chip · 7 months
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This image is so important to me you don’t even understand
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zurakuraworks · 2 months
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/The DeathBerry/
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I am... So stupid...
How didn't I notice this before?
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Ichigo got "stabbed" and just... Transformed!
To be more specific, he completely, one hundred percent transmutated is human Kishi body into his Shinigami Reishi body!
There was no human body falling to the floor, like usual!
And since this is a completely cannon arc, this modification in Ichigo transforming directly to his Shinigami form should either have some explanation on why this could be a one off thing, (prompted by the sheer volume of Reiatsu from all of Shinigami who donated to the blade.) or it could have remained a permanent feature for Ichigo.
Because if I'm not wrong, in the first episode of TYBW, Ichigo still left his human body behind when he took his Shinigami form, right?
Or do I need to go and rewatch it?
(Yeah... TYBW has been a one time watch for me, except episodes 7 and 8...)
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incorrctbleach · 9 months
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Giriko: If you got arrested what would the charges be? Ginjo: Theft. Riruka: Disturbing the peace. Jackie: Aggravated assault. Yukio: Arson. Tsukishima: All of the above, in that order probably.
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Ginjo: I wasn’t *that* drunk last night! Tsukishima: We found you in your car, bro. Ginjo: Well, that's not too bad. Tsukishima: Your car was in the lake- Ginjo: Tsukishima: -and you were screaming "Ahoy, mateys~ We've reached land, finally!" Ginjo: Ok, kill me now. Tsukishima: That's what I said last night when I realized I'm your best friend.
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danisphinx · 3 months
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Happy Birthday Tsukishima!🐍🏷️
It turned out to be a slighty non-standart format.🔃🔄
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littleeyesofpallas · 6 months
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As much as I've always been pretty critical of the Lost Agent arc, and the Fullbringers as a concept, and the way their individual powers were handled... There really were a few little nuggets worth exploring that I wish there had been better plot accomodations to do so with.
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I love the whole animist idea, I just don't know that it fit very well into the Bleach world building. The idea of imbuing spirit and power and indeed a Heart into inanimate objects, especially in the context of Ichigo and Ginjo having lost shinigami powers in different ways, COULD have made for a really fascinating parallel with zanpakutou if it had been even lightly explored.
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And while the idea of the Fullbringers getting their innate powers as a consequence of hollow attacks on their mothers was wildly and needlessly arbitrary, I DO wish they'd interrogated the Hollow-like nature of those powers. We got a few back stories more or less just establishing that they were all a little toxic, but not all in ways that reflected the Hollow M.O. it didn't come as a conflict of powerful desire and overindulgence. It didn't manifest as a need to consume and destroy those close to them.
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It could have been really interesting to see more of how a human can have an innately hollow like personality or impulse problems. It could have been cool to see how a familiarity with hollows spiritually could have resulted in a natural need to manifest a mask, but the mask is the Fullbring, but the Fullbring is more like a zanpakutou and its shikai than like a hollow mask. So instead of putting the best of yourself into a sword that can look you in the eye and offer you power in exchange for self respect and understanding you put the worst of yourself into an object and it gives you power in exchange for indulging in your compulsions and fixations.
Really the best version of this that we got was Riruka, where her "love" is literally possessive and manifests that first time as her abducting the boy she's basically stalking. And basically no one else got this kind of relationship with their Fullbring
Arguably Yukio replacing his negligent parents with his videogame world sort of touches on a version of it as well, but he's given such a passive role in that dynamic that it doesn't quite reflect on him so much as on his parents. If anything it could have been interesting to see his life as not as bad as he'd convinced himself it was, but that he actively chose fantasy over reality, rather than being pushed towards it by circumstance.
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Alternatively it could have been cool to see how the Fullbring itself could've been hollow-like. In the way a hollow puts itself into its mask, a Fullbringer puts themselves into their objects. Is the spirit given to that special object benevolent, or even ambivalent, or is it a repository for all its user's negative thoughts and feelings? Does it grow stronger only as it serves to mask more and more of their self hatred and identity issues? Like the initial threat of the inner hollow swallowing and consuming an identity that Hirako threatens Ichigo with, could the Fullbring itself have threatened to consume its user? If you put enough of yourself into the object, and the object gains power and identity, is it possible that one day the object contains more of "you" than you do? Does it begin to want power on its own? Does it start to take more of that power, that emotional investment, that connection, that heart from its human user?
It would have been an interesting vehicle for Ichigo's arc if the Fullbring has explicitly been powered by unhealthy obsession and the substitution of a fetish totem in place of real interpersonal connections: if Ichigo's implicit flaw had been his attachment to his powers as an extension of his need to protect others. The way Riruka's flaw was in how she loved people onesidedly, literally objectifying them. The way Yukio's flaw was in how he retreated into a fake reality while neglecting the real one in a desperate need for control.
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bleach-smashorpass · 1 month
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