#Lobster!Ichigo
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🍭And So, It Begins🦇
~ October 3rd - Candy, Pole Dancing/Stripping ( Ichigo x Grimmjow ) ~ Extra tags; food play, food insertion/unsafe insertion
The Prompt List
(fic part 1 under the cut)
Ichigo has to have been staring at the rundown lot for about an hour. Or perhaps a minute.
All he's wanted as a young adult looking to get away from his homereef and out from under his father's fin - claw - is to find a decent enough job. This was supposed to be his bout of good luck- not,,, the beginning of a bad horror story.
The secretary who contacted him was real, he gave him accurate and detailed information, he heard his voice. And for what? The carcass of a school who in no reality would have ever been looking to "urgently fill a teaching position". And there was no mistaking the address he was given either. There was no other school in all of Aquacity.
He should've never come here. It's almost dark, the seabus back to Karaura reef is another six hours of travel and not even available again til morning. He feels played with, obviously frustrated, and so incredibly tired.
And the small apartment he made arrangements for prior to his travel is so lackluster and just plain sad-looking he simply doesn't feel like going there to sleep this horrible night off either.
His feet drage little clouds of sand with every step. He doesn't want to think about it, about how much of a loser he is, about how come morning he'll have to go back home with his tail between his legs and say "hey dad, missed me on the single day I was gone?"
What he could do, is get ahold of a drink, sit on a crowded bar, and perhaps find a warm body to flirt his depression away to.
He doesn't expect to find himself lost to the view of this place. People had looked at him weird at the bus central whenever they heard where he was moving; but no one ever said much of anything about the place. It looked... well, like a city. With a good few large coral buildings towering above, fancy looking roads and lots of businesses; all dark and mostly quiet as night settled above the water. The curious sight of it was all the orange and plack and purple dressing it all. The jack-o-lanterns and the star-like decorations on the doors. Everything set for Halloween like he's never seen anyone do back home, or anywhere ever. It might've looked even cheery and bright earlier... except- where's everybody?
He's not really one for holidays, barely celebrates his birthday at all even, but he knows for a fact that Halloween is supposed to happen.. at night. It's late, but not quite midnight, not so late that a place so meticulously decorated like this would be barren before the ring o the bell. Where is everybody?
As he walks, what little people had been walking by in the distance have all scurried away into their homes or simply out of sight, and more than a little mystifying,,, he's started to get a little freaked.
Ichigo quickens his steps, his one claw clicking anxiously and creating little air bubbles amidst the water, his antenna jittery as he turns about for any sign of life. And... and suddenly there is. Muffled and uninteligible, but it's the sound of music; that must be it surely... everyone's celebrating indoors and here he is... worrying over nothing.
He really hopes it is a bar, he really needs that drink now.
The light trembling of the soundspeakers reaches his body when he finds the place. "Las Noches" it reads and now he's positive it's got to be at least something like a bar. The sound grows louder with each step, and finally the last of his worries start to ease into quiet sort of defeat. He came here to forget his troubles, right? Not to investigate some sort of ghosttown mystery bullshit, even made up by his own sleep-deprived mind.
The bouncer, because there is a bouncer — a blowfish that looks just about ready to get pointier at any wrong look, asks him for a rather outrageous cover charge (like he hasn't lost enough by coming to this city in the first place) that he reluctantly pays anyway. Because anything is better than walking back through that cold street back to his sad apartment right now, if he has to do it, at least he wants to do it with a couple drinks on him.
And it all looks normal, with music just loud enough to sort of drown the laughter of a few other fish, here and there, but not enough to deafen, and dim colorful lights giving more of a nightclub ambiance to the establishment, right until someone shoves a bag of halloween decorated candy in his hands and looks at him with tired disappoinment when he meets the second bouncer's face with utter confusion.
"Keep it moving," the guy says tiredly and rushes him in to move on to someone else coming in behind him.
A truly odd fucking city.
But he gets his drink, and a second drink, and he stares at the odd bag of candy from the little table he settled onto somewhere in the middle of the place. Truly, truly, odd.
He's nursing his drink, sadly staring at the funny candy inside his bag and wondering weird things about this city and whether studying medicine like his father had encouraged him to do instead of literature like he wanted would've made any difference, when a sudden burst of light and an excited disenbodied voice announces it's finally midnight.
Fish around him cheer and suddenly he's more and more lost than he was before he came into the nightclub. That is, until the music goes from contented ambiance to sultry and the colored lights reflect on what are very clearly dancing poles arranged along the front of the dark stage he'd somewhat noticed when he first sat. Oh... so it's that kind of place,,, right— huh, he's... never been good in this sort of place.
He's been to strip clubs before, back in college and only when Keigo insisted; but he's not sure he'll ever enjoy it. Not when all he ever does is give the dancers awkward half-stares and wish for sudden death when they make eye contact.
So he's not at all excited when a single dancer makes their appearance on-stage, swaying their hips up to the stage to the beat of the music and the excited cheering of everyone in the club; some dog-whistling earning other fish in the crowd a flirty wink or suggestive little shake of a pretty curled tail.
Fuck, fuck, it's not that he's a prude. Keigo teases him about his supposed virginity enough to know he thinks he is; it's just that... well, pretty people showing off their pretty bits... it gets him all flustered and weird.
Ok, perhaps he is a bit of a prude. But can you judge him? Can anyone in this weird city judge him when those wide hips in those frilly clothes sway and twist so nice along that pole? When that pretty face smiles and bites his lip so cute when perking his ass so lewd?
Pieces of the outfit start to fly and at the first peek of a rosy plush slit he starts to wish he could flee without calling too much attention to himself. But everyone around him just keeps cheering, clearly enjoying the night's entertainment; some even shout of the dancer's name, "Grimmjow~!" to call his attention, or perhaps to encourage him and his perfectly studied dance moves.
It's a rather small city in the end, everyone's bound to know each other.
And just as expected, the shouts and the cheering only bring more confident little grins to the seahorse's face; put a little more oomf to his twists, more curl to his tail. The music still sultry but somewhat more intense as he's bared himself almost fully exposed to his welcoming public. Long legs opening wide for his audience, tail wrapping sinfuly around the pole to balance himself a little more teasingly; and then people are scooching closer, leaning in to playfuly tuck...
Huh —
Fucking candy on his underwear's frilly elastic, and no one seems to mind when it falls onto the stage under its own weight.
What the fuck?
And, oh, oh shit, oh fuck. The newbie look of bewilderment in his face must be so clear from up there, that "Grimmjow" can't hide his cheeky grin when he makes his way right over to the pole standing right in front of his table.
He does as best as he can not to tremble like a little teen when he teasingly curls around the pole, and dances pretty much for him. The audience hooting and whistling for him to do something about it.
And then Grimmjow slinks down the pole, all pretty teal skin and curled tail and pretty pink slit, his legs falling open in a flexible squat, back curled and grin just as much, and reaches out with his bare foot to keep teasing him further. And the sight and the foot on his neck, send shivers down his neck and right up his tail; disheveling his clothes and heating him up from his very core until he feels the water around him boil.
"Gimme a treat~" he speaks like hot velvet, voice much deeper than he expected, and that alone startles him with a hot spark right down to his crotch. Everything about him so distracting, that he doesn't quite notice when he went and curled his tail right around his claw, pulling him in right to the edge of his chair, "won't you, stranger?💕"
The only other option would've been to struggle and run like a little coward, and he wanted to, fuck he really wanted to... but somehow, the ache to see more, touch more, had him shily pulling a lollipop out the troublesome little candy bag. Grimmjow's darkened blue eyes following his every move, a quietly amused noice leaving his lips before he pulled again on his arm.
He wishes he could've stopped the scaredy little jolt of his hand when Grimmjow let go of the pole only to reach in too; unwrapping the little jack-o-lantern lollipop and canting his hips with a rather obvious request.
Fuck. Oh, fuck. Fuckfuckfuck.
And his soft hand only guided his when it was obvious he'd need the push; guiding the candy to his puffy pink lips. Making him slick the hard caramel along his entrance and encouraging Ichigo to push it inside.
He might have blacked out for a second there. Quite possibly. When he felt his body give and suck the lollipop in, only the little white stick poking out of him.
And just like that, his tail maneuvered his claw and dumped it half across his lap, making a fool of him while he made a fool of himself; watching entranced as he crossed his leg over and showed off his filled slit. Everyone's hoots and screams suddenly registering back to his brain as they laughed and cheered both of them on; more dog whistles about when Grimmjow reached for the candy and fucked himself with it a couple cheeky strokes. Only to pull it out and bring it up to his lips, to suck his own slick off the treat.
Ichigo's been to strip clubs before, but nothing quite like this had ever happened to him at any of them. Not that he'd ever stayed long.
He's so dazed and tingly all over with the experience, drowned in more music and renewed screams as Grimmjow moves on with his show... that he could've sworn those little wings on his costume had no straps at all.
Find the uncensored version, as well as early access and wips to Aquacity as I draw/write it, on SubStar (link on pinned intro post)✨
#Aquacity AU#Kinktober 2023#nsft#ichigo kurosaki#grimmjow jaegerjaquez#ichigrimm#Lobster!Ichigo#Seahorse!Grimmjow#一グリ#Mild terato#hybrids#(but only sort of? they're pretty humanoid to be hybrids ngl..)#grimmIchi#Grimm has a pussy#although it's not really trans Grimm! but it does sort of seem to be- bc he's a seahorse and they have only egg pouches so#I thought in a humanoid body that might translate into having a pseudo-pussy lmao#a lot of characters will have non-human genitalia on top of their weird bodies bc I was very inspired by their animal so#I won't be tagging stuff as trans (unless I actually chose to make the character for real trans) bc it's just me doing terato-ish bodies#anyway u all know gender is my bitch and there's some characters I like to draw in many versions of its spectrum so#you'll get a lot of that in this AU too
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TMMN EP 13 - Aquarium, Real Life Location
Based on this screenshot information, I can only assume this aquarium is based on the Sumida Aquarium a public aquarium located on the 5th and 6th floors of the Tokyo Skytree in Sumida, Tokyo. Sumida Aquarium opened in 2012 at the same time as Tokyo Skytree itself.
Ichigo falls from a big height, the aquarium is set on the 5th and 6th floors, so without a doubt this is the real place.
The aquarium posses a 360-degree view area called”Tokyo Kingyo Wonderland”
The color scheme is so identical
Animals
At ichigo feet we can see some Conger eels .
which are the family of conger and garden eels. Congers are valuable and often large food fishes, while garden eels live in colonies, all protruding from the sea floor after the manner of plants in a garden. The family includes over 180 species in 32 genera
TRIVIA ABOUT CONGER EELS IN TOKYO’S SUMIDA AQUARIUM
Tokyo’s Sumida Aquarium asks visitors to facetime the eels because the animals are feeling sad and shy, because of having no visitors
“ With much of the world’s human population stuck at home during the coronavirus pandemic, one Japanese aquarium is exploring a new way to ensure its inhabitants don’t get too used to the peace and quiet.
In an appeal this week, Tokyo’s Sumida Aquarium asked for volunteers to FaceTime its 300 spotted garden eels, which have had limited interactions with humans since the aquarium was forced to close in March.
“As the (aquarium) has been closed for a long time, the animals aren’t seeing any other people other than the staff …they’re beginning to forget about humans,” the aquarium said in a statement. “
VIDEO HERE
“The garden eels in particular have started to burrow themselves into the sand and hide even when aquarium (staff) pass by their tank,” they added.
This, the aquarium says, is a problem – the eels’ newfound shyness means staff are unable to check up on the fish and make sure they are healthy.
In order to keep their fishy friends socially engaged, the Tokyo aquarium is organizing a “Face Show Festival.” During the festival, which will run from Sunday to Tuesday, it will install five tablets near the tank.
The aquarium is asking members of the public to video-call the eels in an attempt to re-familiarize them with people.
Callers will be asked to wave and show their faces to the eels, but are reminded not to make loud noises, as this could upset them.
Source - CNN Japan
Sardine’s?
Sea turtle Usually found around swimming in Hachijojima, Tokyo Prefecture.
Red Lobsters - A popular delicacy in high-class Japanese cuisine. Serving and preparation methods include sashimi, as a steak, frying, and roasting alive
Moon Fish - Okinawajima Island
Clown Fish
Great white Shark
Pufferfish
#tokyo mew mew#mew mew power#tokyo mew mew new#trivia#real life locations#anime in real life#real life#location
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hi again! :D i know it's been a hot minute-- but i thought in honor of the new reboot coming out soon here, i'd make a little ichigo in it's honor! c": (and of cOURSE masha, who could forget mashaaaa)
they'll be around 3 inches, and have glitter in them with a lobster clasp! (trying to see if i can get one shaped like a heart/strawberry, because of course i should haha c":)
if you'd like to preorder one, or just have any questions about the product in general-- you can go to my etsy and check it out there! (or dm me for questions of course! c:)
#mew ichigo#tokyo mew mew#mew strawberry#ichigo momomiya#masha#epoxy#charms#keychain#my art#honestly this is like#THE most proud i've ever been over a banner tbh LMAO#<333#also yes!! the previous ideas i had for keychains will still happen! i just need another week to finalize some things#so MAJOR apologies for taking so LONG with them! *Sobs*#just#life got busy busy#and now i might actually have time#so~ :D#OH AND ALSO#vsorry for the sorta obnoxious watermark#i've had... back luck with stuff in the past#so i've made it a bit darker to save myself some trouble hopefully#they won't appear in the final product haha
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Spring at GOHO Kaiseki & Bar
Spring has arrived, and my wife and I decided to celebrate an important milestone in our parenthood adventure with a visit to GOHO Kaiseki & Bar which left us with much food for thought when we sampled its Summer menu in September 2022. (See our Summer menu review here)
Below is a quick run through of its main dishes:
Sakizuke: Yuzu Ichigo Spheres - Yuzu, Yoghurt, Ichigo Snow.
Hassun (seasonal platter): Seasonal Sashimi, Sabazushi, Horesore.
Tsukuri (raw): Hotate and Maguro Mosaic - Hotate, Cured Maguro, Pickled Cucumber.
Suimono (soup): Sakana Dashi with Egg Tofu Flower.
Yakimono (grilled): Stuffed Tebasaki - Boneless Chicken Wing, Diced Unagi, Sudachi Sancho Yare, Yuzu Sabayon.
Shiizakana (poached): Wagyu Sukiyaki with Japanese Egg Yolk, Leek, Miso, Grilled Maitake, Daikon.
Agemono (Fried): Seasonal Fish Katsu, Tempura Shungiku, Japanese Curry Mayo.
Shokuji: Sakura Ebi and Engawa Donabe - Sakura Ebi, Bincho Grilled Engawa, Assorted Pickles, Lobster Miso Broth.
Mizukashi (dessert): Honey Mascarpone Ice Cream, Strawberry Coulis, Buckwheat, Cornflakes, Matcha Nama Chocolate.
With so much to live up to its spectacular Summer menu, I felt that the Spring menu was a lukewarm follow-up featuring dishes that are still delicious but seemingly lacking a breakthrough in creativity and imagination. The featured ingredients for this season’s menu also seems more muted and reserved, which might have contributed to a missing X factor to elevate each dish to the next level. The service is still top notch, and the Donabe remains one of its star attractions in the menu which will draw repeat customers to sample its rich flavors.
So will I return for a third time to sample its next seasonal menu? The chefs have shown their capabilities in the past and I am still hopeful that the next seasonal menu will be a return to form, surprising diners with an elevated kaiseki experience that is accessible to everyone.
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Where the Sky Meets the Sea
Day 26 and 27 of Ichiruki month 2020
Summary:
When he looks at her again, he thinks the roar of the ocean dulls in comparison to the rush of blood coursing through his veins.
"Let's get married."
Rating: K+
Heavily inspired by Sera’s honeymoon spread @hashtagartistlife.
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Rukia's smile is a rare and slight thing, slow to curl along the edges and easily missed.
Like most bad habits in her life, her artistic capabilities not-withstanding, Ichigo blames it on Byakuya and her Kuchiki upbringing. The Kuchiki mask balks at the show of emotions, any emotions really but joy especially.
Yet there are exceptions.
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At the sight of the vastness of the ocean, crystal blue water clear enough to see the sand underneath it, the line between the sky and the sea so faint it blurs- she sighs, digging her toes into the wet sand, ocean waves lapping at her feet, feeling the satisfying squelch as she turns to him.
Contentment echoes in the lines of her face, her smile reaching her eyes.
"This isn't what I was expecting when you asked me to clear three days off my schedule without telling me anything else."
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Ichigo scoffs- a bottle of champagne and glasses for two in hand.
"Are you complaining though?"
"No," Rukia hides her smile in the glare of the sun, outright laughs when he slides a pretty flower into her hair and presses a kiss onto her forehead.
She eyes the bottle with a smirk and teases, "so that's where you've gone then? You sure you're old enough to be drinking?"
He rolls his eyes, "Very funny. Did it just slip your mind that you, me and Renji just went drinking last week?"
She hums, settling on the balls of her feet as she reaches for his hands and laces their fingers together. The size of his hands dwarfs hers by comparison, but he is gentle with her. He is soft- utterly weak at the curve of her lips and the pretty fluttering of her eyelashes. Ivory and gold has nothing on her, she is the spill of moonlight and stardust across the night sky- ethereal and light.
Rukia- his Light, moon of his life, his better half- has him wrapped around her little fingers and he will not have it any other way.
When she tugs at him, he does nothing but let his fingers curl along hers, willingly letting her take charge and lead.
"Come on!"
At his dumbfounded look, her grin is fierce and more than a little impish, wanting to share one of the finds she stumbled upon when she was walking along the shoreline just now.
"Walk with me. I know a spot."
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They walk side by side for a while, content with the silence, the warmth of their hands in each other.
He focuses on the little things- the way Rukia's hair dances in the wind, her billowy dress of sorts that flutters, the heat of the sun on his skin, the crunch of sand beneath their feet. Little moments like this, he looks forward to more of them in the future.
"So—" she plops down under the palm tree, lying on her front, feet in the air. The shade is a welcome change from being under the sun for the better half of the day. Even with the sun cream on, she is half convinced that she'll turn lobster pink by the end of the day— "what's the occasion?"
He sets himself some distance away, lips curling as he leans back. Brown eyes fixated on the cut of the clothes on her- the dip in the open back, the front held together by mere strings.
What he'll give for the rest of his days to end like this—
Her in a white dress of a different sort, hair wild in the wind, soft in the smiles that she gives him; watching him watching her.
The all-knowing smirk she shoots him is a little too seductive for her own good and his reaction to it is a nervous bob of his Adam's apple before clearing his throat loudly.
"N-Nothing. Why do you think that?"
There is something digging painfully at his side, the awkward square block bulging somewhat from the side of his trousers. He hisses when his hand closes around it and nervously tries to shift it- no sudden movements lest Rukia gets suspicious.
"Tch. Can't a guy just want to surprise his girlfriend with a random getaway every now and then?"
She narrows her eyes.
"You got us champagne and you don't even like champagne."
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Damn!
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He bites the inside of his cheek.
"I-I'm in a celebratory mood."
"Oh," her voice seems to drop an octave lower, liquid heat shoots down his spine, "so we are celebrating?"
He truly is a horrible liar, she thinks as she leans forward on her elbows, diving in for the kill.
"What are we celebrating then?"
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His heart is pounding, to say nothing of his sweaty palms and the trail of sweat sliding down his nape that has nothing to do with the weather.
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The ring!
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The stupid damn thing in the velvet box is burning a hole through him and his pocket.
"Ichigo?"
He looks up to see Rukia with her cerulean eyes- staring wide and pretty at him, as deep as the ocean and twice as unpredictable.
"Ah, you see. This thing that I am celebrating—"
"Yes?"
It's the nerves. He has a bad case of it. His love for her makes his tongue thick and turns his brain into mush. He traces the edges of the box, palming it in the depth of his pocket while he tells himself to just breathe and focus!
Focus on the things around them— blue sky, marshmallow clouds, hot sun, no one around for miles.
Just him with his favourite person in the world.
The curve of her smile, a curious blend of amusement and curiosity shining in her eyes, the paleness of her skin that stands out even whilst they bask under the sun and he knows- she is the one and only keeper of his heart.
She is the one who made the rain stop and the world spin right, the one who hangs the moon and the stars and gives birth to the dawn of a new day with the press of her lips against his.
She is the reason.
And he has always known.
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"Rukia."
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He came with a plan- a list of things he wanted to say but all those clever little words, lofty declarations, witty Shakespeare anecdotes, they have no place before the rawness and the depth of his emotions. What he feels for her- what he wants for them, it is what echoes between their heartbeats- soft and tender.
The trepidation melts away and in its place, there- in all its glory, muted but no less hallowed, his wordless devotion and endless longing.
When he looks at her again, he thinks the roar of the ocean dulls in comparison to the rush of blood coursing through his veins.
"Let's get married."
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My babies! I just ... we could have had it all. (T-T)
Thank you Sera and all the amazing IR shippers who keep our community afloat and the ship sailing despite it all.
God bless the IR fandom.
#ichiruki#ichirukimonth#irmonth2020#Day 26: smiles/laughter#day 27: favourite scene#dorks in love#fanfic#mine#where the sky meets the sea#WE WERE ROBBED#god bless the IR fandom#THAT IS ALL#please send love to all the IR content creators by reblogging and not just liking their work#alternatively leave a comment or review
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🍓✨ Some Ichihime Headcanons that I wrote some time ago, but never got the courage to publish 🍓✨
(Chronologically)
After Ichigo asked Orihime to make some time for him, she only could think about him. Orihime couldn't wait to hear what he wanted to say to her.
Ichigo took 2 weeks thinking about how he would confess.
During that time his family notice it was something going on. He seemed out of this world, looking tense and nervous.
Finally he made the decision and went after her. Surprisingly, when he opens the door Orihime was outside with some bread to give.
Orihime thought "since he has not said anything after that day, I'm going there by myself bringing some bread to see if he says something".
For both surprises they saw each other at the same time and it was awkward. Ichigo almost fainted. But made a appointment with her, next day.
The confession was late in the afternoon by the river.
The sky was the exact same pantone color as Ichigo’s hair that day. Orihime noticed that and she will never forget. It almost looked like a piece of art: Them & the sky.
They were both surprised that they were in love with each other. It was hard to believe.
Secretly he loves when Orihime blushes. She was blushing during the (confession) date day. He thinks this shows how pure and beautiful she is.
In the beginning they didn't tell about their relationship to anyone, they wanted to take it slowly. But it didn't last that long when people started to notice they had something more.
Keigo got upset with Ichigo because he was the first one to have a girlfriend.
Tatsuki just shouted a big loud ‘’FINALLY THAT BASTARD…!’’ when Orihime told her they where dating.
Ichigo’s sisters sees Orihime as a bigger sister. They want their brother to marry Orihime because they believe they will be again a happy family (like old times) since she reminds Masaki.
But Ichigo just gets nervous and super red about it when his sisters says that. But secretly he already dreams about marrying Orihime.
Prety much everyone in soul society didn't get surprised by their relationship, since they were kinda obvious during the war.
The first date was romantic. They had dinner together at a local restaurant and in the end they stayed outside at Orihime’s apartment watching the stars in the sky. In the beginning they were both shy and nervous, but they quickly forgot about that.
After the first date Ichigo started saving money to by her a ring. Just in case.
The last dates they had before marriage, weren't that "romantic". They usually stayed at Ichigo’s house reading and commenting manga together, watching movies or just laid down on his bedroom talking.
They always forget about time when they are together. And time runs fast when they are having fun.
They started spending summer together like full time. Ichigo having driver license made things easier. They usually do family and friend trips.
But as normal, they always like to be alone sometimes. When they go out alone by car, the Kurosaki’s loves to make speculations. Ichigo gets super annoyed, ‘’as if something more than a little trip is going to happen’’.
They had problems conciling time for being together. But they always got to see each other when they had some time free.
Sometimes at night, on those impossible weeks, just to see each other for a minute, Ichigo goes to her apartment as a shinigami because it's more faster.
One time Ichigo said without noticing " but when we get married we will definitly have more time to be together..." Orihime didn’t know Ichigo wanted to marry her. She cried a little.
Ichigo waited to end university to marry Orihime. That was his plan.
If you think Orihime is a cry baby, imagine how her face whent when Ichigo oficial asked her to marry him.
They wanted a simple wedding, but everyone decided to help and it tourned out much beautiful that they were expecting.
Ichigo changed his haircut days before the wedding. ''oh m-my...! You look so good!'' ''Really??'' ''Yeah, you look more mature, I like it... kinda shock because I thought my future husband couldn't even be more handsome then before...and the better part is that now I can see that scowling face even better...'' ‘’ uh-huh I already knew you'd say that!‘’ ‘’that scowling face that I love! Come on!’’ Orihime said with her hands on the back of his neck, hugging him.
She thought the possibility of seeing a emotional Ichigo was low...But he tried so hard not to cry when he saw orihime in her wedding dress. His face reaction was the cuttest.
Their kiss at the cerimony was one of the few times they were kissing. They were always too shy about it, and respected mostly each other to do it in the right time.
After honeymoon their number of kisses were uncountable.
Their honeymoon was on a paradisic place.
They went to the beach a lot and they got sun burn. Ichigo tourned out looking like a lobster. "WHATS NEW? IM ALL ORANGE NOW, GOD DAM IT".
Ichigo is still the one who takes pictures. He loves to take pictures to his wife when she is distracted doing something. Sometimes she looks at him and starts to smile because she already knows him. Smiling just makes the picture even more beautiful and consequently, that’s what he wants.
Ichigo couldn't remember the last time he felt that way: relaxed and happy.
After intimacy they felt a bigger connection with eachother and they weren't shy about anything anymore.
This is true because: 1) Orihime feels really comfortable being naked in their hotel room and Ichigo doesn't say nothing about it. 2) They both like to...
After returning home Yuzu and Karin couldn't believe the way Ichigo was different. Just like the old times, when their mother was alive, but at the same time wasn't the same feeling. It was a better feeling.
They discovered she was pregnant because Orihime was always feeling sick, and Ichigo said " ...m-maybe you are... pregnant" with a kinda happy and questionable/nervous expression. "I-I don't know...!"
She made a test while Ichigo waited for the result next to her. While that, both nervous in the Kurosaki Clinic, they started talking about the possibility of being pregnant or not.
When they saw the result they hugged each other crying with happiness. ‘‘I can't believe this is really going to happen ...we will be parents’‘, ‘’ Yeah...I’m so proud of us’’.
The Kurosaki's had a lot of fighting about the baby gender... Men's wanted a baby boy because it's already too many woman in the house. Yuzu and Orihime wanted a baby girl because they love the idea of dressing her. Karin just stays away from the scene. She just wants the baby to love playing sports like her, so she can teach everything.
Orihime and Ichigo lying on the couch seeing how big her belly is getting and starting to make future plans about Kazui. ‘‘he is getting bigger and bigger, yes, that’s my boy!’‘.
Orihime suffered from back pains. To help her, Ichigo massages her back and gives her hot water baths to minimise the pain.
Its also a fact that: ‘’I love you’’ ‘’...is that for me or for the toilet’’ Orihime in the bathroom feeling really sick vomiting and Ichigo by her side holding her hair.
Ichigo cried when he saw Kazui for the first time.
Karin and Yuzu taking care of Baby Kazui to give some time to Ichigo and Orihime. They needed to rest and stay together alone for a bit.
They do have a dog. Every happy family has a dogo. Or a cato.
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Ichigo: i want to kiss you everywhere
Orihime: EVERYWHERE???
Orihime: Omaha, Nebraska?
Orihime: Springfield, Ohio?
Orihime: Red Lobster?
Ichigo: stop
Orihime: Radio Shack???
#they're so dumb i love them#ichihime#orihime inoue#ichigo kurosaki#orihime kurosaki#bleach incorrect quotes
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F/O List
When I say too many I mean it
All are romantic unless it says by the name and ship names are a work in progress.
Arrow
Oliver Queen:
Assassin’s Creed
Altair Ibn La’Ahad:
Connor Kenway:
Jacob Frye:
Evie (platonic)
Attack on Titan
Levi Ackerman: humanity’s strongest/his strength
Eren Jaeger (platonic)
Angels of Death
Isaac Foster: angel of slaughter and angel of empathy
Avatar:
Zuko:
Bleach:
Grimmjow:
Ichigo: strawberry-kiwi
Rukia (platonic)
Blush Blush
Anon:
Leo:
Logan:
Stirling:
Volks: Howlin for you
Boku no Hero Academia:
Aizawa Shota:
Keigo Takemi:
Mirio Togata:
Snipe:
Taishiro Toyomitsu:
Tamaki Amajiki:
Tomura Shigaraki: heroes and villains
Toshinori Yagi: tol and smol (Main)
Izuku (child? Idk he just gives “must protect” vibes)
Bungou Stray Dogs
Chuuya Nakahara:
Dazai Osamu: reasons to live (Main)
Edgar Allen Poe: oh raven
Francis Scott Fitzgerald:
Fukuzawa Yukichi:
Fyodor Dostoevsky: I scare myself
Atsushi Nakajima (child/platonic), Doppo Kunikida (brother/platonic), Oda Sakunosuke (brother/platonic)
Cells at Work
U-1146:
Darker Than Black:
Hei:
DC Comics:
Dick Grayson: Wanna See What's Under That Attitude (Main)
Jason Todd: You Leave Me Defenseless (Main)
Tim Drake (platonic), Damian Wayne (sibling)
Descendants
Harry Hook:
Destiny
Cayde-6:
Ikora (platonic)
Diabolik Lovers:
Subaru Sakamaki:
Yuma Mukami:
Dragon Ball:
Beerus:
Broly:
Trunks Briefs: Triwi (Main)
Piccolo (parental), Goku (parental), Gohan (sibling), Goten (sibling), Vegeta (Parental)
Fallout 3
Charon:
Fallout 4
Edward Deegan:
Kent Connolly:
Nick Valentine:
Final Fantasy VII
Cloud Strife: (Main)
Reno:
Vincent Valentine:
Final Fantasy XV
Noctis Lucis Caelum: sleeping beauties (Main)
Gladiolus Amicitia (platonic), Ignis Scientia; platonic, Prompto Argentum; platonic,
Flash
Barry Allen:
Food Fantasy
B-52:
Boston Lobster:
Hamburger:
Minestone:
Red Wine:
Salt ‘n Pepper Shrimp:
Salty Tofu:
Steak:
Frozen
Elsa; platonic
Hetalia
America: Honey honey
Prussia:
Ikemen Revolution
Harr Silver:
Loki Genetta: You distract me but im distracted without you
Ray Blackwell:
Ikemen Sengoku
Date Masamune:
Ikemen Vampire
Napoleon Bonaparte: lovely complex (Main)
Kingsglaive
Nyx Ulric:
Maid-Sama
Usui Takumi:
Markiplier Egos
Darkipiler:
Illinois:
Yancy:
Marvel:
Bucky Barnes:
Clint Barton:
Logan Howlett:
Loki Friggason:
Pietro Maximoff:
Thor Odinson:
Mr. Love Queen’s Choice
Gavin: All my bones are begging me to beg for you
Kiro: The only exception
Victor: I’m your idiot (Main)
Mystic Messenger
Hyun Ryu: Something Good
Jumin Han:
Saeran Choi:
Saeyoung Choi: 707 and 606 (Main)
Jaehee Kang (platonic)
Noragami
Yato:
Once Upon a Time
Killian Jones:
Emma Swan (platonic)
Overwatch
Genji Shimada:
Jamison Fawkes:
Jesse McCree: cowboy and angel
Persona 4
Yu Narukami: Bonded
Persona 5
Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamirya: Two of a Kind
Futaba Sakura (platonic)
Resident Evil
Carlos Oliveira:
Leon Kennedy:
Sengoku:
Chosokabe Motochika:
Date Masamune:
Keiji Maeda:
Sasuke Sarutobi:
Sirius the Jaeger
Mikhail Jirov:
Yuliy Jirov:
Spider-Verse
Peter B. Parker: Give Me All of You
RIPeter: If the world should end
Spider-Man Noir: Love you old school
Tangled the Series
Eugene Fitzherbert:
Hector: Wild Side
Lance Strongbow: him(bo) and her(bo)
Varian (sibling): make them hear us (Main)
Titans
Dick Grayson: birds of a feather (Main)
Garfield Logan:
Uta no Prince Sama
Ranmaru Kurosaki:
Tokiya Ichinose:
Voltron:
Keith Kogane: Forever I’m Yours (Main)
Lotor: there could not be a more unlikely pair
Katie Holt (platonic), Allura (platonic)
Young Justice
Connor Kent: You can have this heart of mine
Dick Grayson: Welmed and namored (Main)
Yugioh
Yusei Fudo: KiwiCrabShipping (Main)
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👑Your Rightful Place🎃
Previous ~ October 31st -Masks, GIoryhole ( Grimm x multiple with Ichigo focus )
Extra Tags - biting, feral behavior, marking, everyone is kinda rough, mild cannibalism/bloodplay, ritualistic mating
The Prompt List
(And finally.. part 15, we've reached the end 😌💕)
Ichigo leaves the closet disheveled, panting to the point of growls; still too fucking hard to dare put any pants back on. He knows what’s waiting behind that door anyway, can hear the thrumming of heartbeats right through the walls, the scent of them seeping from the crevices. It’s the warm welcome he deserves.
This whole time… it was mere teasing, poking at the sleeping bear. And he was. Asleep.
But his true self now bubbles right underneath the surface, boiling wrath and lust and hunger urging him to claw at what remains of the stupid clothes they made him wear. It takes him but a little stroll to stand right before the room at the end of the hall. A lonesome pedestal right before it, presenting him with a most intriguing mask. Something familiar about it. Something like home.
He takes it with inside the room, everyone awaits. They all stand still and look to him as if waiting for his permission to continue. They look almost normal, but unreal, there’s something else there that he’s finally noticing.
Ichigo’s hands are quick to bring the mask up to his face, and finds it becomes one with him upon the first touch. A piece of lost soul.
Suddenly, things hidden to him become rather clear. Everyone’s wearing their best looks; the masks upon their faces not hiding, but revealing, their true natures. Fins and tails sharper, more unnatural, fitting. The monstrous glow of their eyes shining back at him, but he feels no fear this time, only welcoming. Challenges, too.
He belongs, but he’s not yet part. That’s a place only he can carve for himself.
He walks slowly, firmly, his eyes set on who he’s sure stands before the crowd, still hidden from him.
Growling echoes through the room, nails and spines scratch at his skin and let go when they find they can’t stop him; guttural sounds of his own make his fishkin back off with more snarls of complaint. It’s not them who’ve decided what place he’s destined to occupy; they resent it, fight it, some show it more than others. Loom over him to test this newfound courage.
They don’t stand a chance.
This is his rightful place, isn’t it? Deep inside… It’s where a creature like him is meant to live...
Ah, there he is. Who he craves, the taste he’s imagined in the back of his tongue, the flesh his claws ache to brand. Grimmjow. Sweaty, flushed, and smelling like everyone in the city but him.
Grimmjow is sprawled across a table with cloths and blankets thrown over it, a sheer thing clinging to his arms, delectable. In display for all. Used. And still… his half-lidded eyes and posture uncaring, arrogant, barely spares him a glance and a half smirk.
It drives him so.
With a snarl he’s on him, and so are everyone around; Ichigo’s forced to growl and bare his teeth like a predator defending a meal. Leaning over him possessively, lashing at touchy hands, a sound deep in his chest making everyone recoil back from what’s his.
His hand and claw take hold of Grimmjow’s hips with wanton, pulling him close to the edge of the table to grind on his sticky skin. A gasp and a snarl leaves Grimmjow’s mouth, his reddened lips grinding down on his twin lengths and his fingers clawing at what’s left of his shirt and vest.
Rapid healing chasing after the scratches burning on his skin, too fast to ever leave any real marks; but Grimmjow seems intent on leaving his brand just the same.
“What the fuck are you waiting for?” He hushes, pulling on the fabric to bring him closer. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
Ichigo snarls in response, pupils blown wide. He peels the remains of his shirt and throws them somewhere at the crowd; growls and hisses echo in response.
With sharp claws he grips Grimm’s leg and throws it over his shoulder, getting up on the table to straddle his thigh and thrust right in, two at a time. The warm, filled, body squeezing his cocks and making him pant. Grimmjow’s head thrown back, gasping for air, his pussy clenching and milking, and his tail wrapped tight on whatever he can find.
Ichigo curls right over, pulled in by the powerful muscle of Grimmjow’s possessive tail. His hips thrusting fast and needy as people appreciate with their touch, hands all over them; tracing their skin, pinching, scratching. He’s draped right over, folding Grimmjow in half, making him howl with pleasure, mouthing at his skin, nips, then bites. Blood on his teeth. The taste... it’s better than he’d imagined.
Grimmjow’s hands fly to his head, gripping his hair, pulling him in closer, his teeth breaking his skin too and Ichigo snarls against the seeping wound he’s been nursing. The ghosts of hands encouraging right until the growls and snarls turn to moans, fish joining in around them with moans and pants; their hands busy with each other.
Ichigo gets lost to the choir of breaths and pleasure, his consciousness clouding in the sea of scents intermingling, his own screams far away as he’s clawed at and tasted and welcomed in bloody sacrament; orgasmic bliss loud and violent.
Hard, sticky, wood clings to his cheek.
His eyes blinded to the bright light of the sun coming in through the water and into the room. The first thing he sees is his own hand, clenched on a pathetic bag of candy.
His body aches. His head spins and his stomach threatens to make him hurl and cough up nothing out of spite; all his joints pop as he sits up on his chair.
Where— where’s Grimmjow? Everyone… Where is he? He blinks painful sleep off his eyelids, and sees… a dirty pub. The remains of tattered old decorations thrown about, stains of alcohol on the floor, and if his nose tells him anything but truths, so does it cling to his own sweater.
What the fuck just happened?
He.. he can still feel the scratches burn his flesh, taste the metallic flavor of him in the back of his tongue, the pleasure of his teeth on his throat. It… it couldn’t have been a damned dream.
His breathing quickens, little bubbles betraying his growing anxieties and his quick movements making noisy ripples in the water; he looks around for anything that might say it’s not true. Finds but a couple other drunks littering the floors.
Is that all he is? A drunk with an overactive imagination and a rather clear urge to get laid? It’s fucking bull.
Ichigo throws the dumb bag of candy somewhere and runs out the door, looking around everywhere for a sign— anything.
The early morning light has turned the dark black seas a gentle blue and warm orange, colors he’d expect before, none of that chilly green glow he’d grown used to. No. No no no no no.
He runs down the street, like he did that first time — how long ago was that? — looking everywhere. Erratic, a growl sitting on his chin.
His world is spinning once more and he’s terrified the place he’s found is nothing but the crazy clutch of a lame young man who just got played. There’s no living jack-o-lanterns on the streets, no monsters, no vampires and no ghouls, no Grimmjow, no Grimmjow, no Grimmjow no—
He bumps harshly against someone, an apology hanging from his lip until cunning blue meets his eyes.
“You lost?” He asks, and panic banishes when those lips curl to show a sharp-fanged grin, and a rather mean-looking scab on his neck; he has to check his own, to trace the grooves and points of what’s clearly a gnarly bite.
Ichigo lets out the last of his tensions with a single tired laugh, that turns out into something more of a bark, “you have a lot of explaining to do.”
“Do I?” Grimmjow shoots right back, with that flirtatious little mocking look of his dancing on his pretty blue eyes.
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#Aquacity AU#Kinktober 2023#ichigo kurosaki#grimmjow jaegerjaquez#ichigrimm#一グリ#nsft#Lobster!Ichigo#Seahorse!Grimmjow#grimmichi#hope you enjoyed<333
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🐇Secret Hideaway🪸
Previous ~ October 21st - Puppet, Indifferent ( Renji x Rukia ) Extra Tags- exhibitionism
The Prompt List
(aaandd part 10 is heree sorry for the waitt~!)
His way back feels too much like the walk of shame and something much worse, but by the time they're out the pumpkin patch, Rukia's held onto his hand with authority. Both their clothes back on as they should be, after the bunny slug promised to help further. He's not sure where they're going, "a special place of mine" is all she said; Ichigo may as well be walking into the next trap willingly... but by now, he's far too invested in however stranger this place may get to care too much.
He could simply ask her for directions, or even - as she seems so willing to do now - ask her to show him the way to the station personally... but where's the fun in that? A rather dusty and abandoned part of him decides.
They're not far, at least, they haven't walked long at all when Rukia announces they're just around the corner. Here, the coral has started to get thicker and thicker, rising to a reef with dips and nooks and lots color. And now he understands why Rukia took his hand.
The short bunny slug suddenly dives right into a small opening and Ichigo struggles to follow through, even as she pulls him along. Her small body allowing her to make way between the colorful branches, that smack him in the face once or twice instead.
And when they stop, Ichigo realizes they've arrived to a rather wistful-looking little clearing, encased like an open-roof home and adorned with various items just so. Some, more controlled, potted corals around the place, a cushy rug and various items littered about; a few too that make Ichigo avert his eyes.
"Make yourself at home~" She winks his way, and disappears somewhere, perhaps so she can freshen up.
And Ichigo... barely walks a few steps deeper inside the place, and there behind another wall of coral and under a mossy half-ceiling, is that lionfish he met before. Tied, flushed and half naked over a brightly colored inflateable bed.
"Oh," Rukia startles him suddenly, appearing out of nowhere with a snack she haphazardly stuffs on her face before she continues, "right!" She has the gal to sound surprised. However could anyone forget they have a whole person tied at home?
"Pay him no mind~💕" She declares, with a tone of voice that tells him this was more for Renji's sake than him. The lionfish whimpers quietly, his body twisting this way and that as his tail flicks about with frustration.
"Ask away, lobster-boy~! What did you want to know about the city?" And then Rukia's peeling of her clothes again, like she's doing but a menial task. She even turns his way with expectant, curious eyes, as he fumbles with the poor lionfish's pants to fish his dick and stroke him a couple lazy times. The needy sigh that rips out of Renji almost has his brain short-circuiting badly enough that he could've fogotten entirely why he's here.
"Uh, right- why-" and Ichigo has to clear his throat, doing his best to ignore the way Rukia quickly smears a generous amount of lube she found somewhere on the bed and shimmies her way between his legs. Laying comfortably like this is some sort of sleepover and not another lewd display. "Why am I here?" He spits out finally, as firmly as he's able.
"You needed to be, obviously," she says, as if it isn't the most unhelpful answer.
"Okay, but why? Who needed me here? Clearly someone went to great lengths to get me here." He insists, while his eyes dart every so often at the pitiful way in which the tied fishis attempting to push more than the head inside Rukia. The desperate half-thrusts starting to make him feel sorry for the guy.
"Can't you just accept that some things happen for a reason?" She talks so casually, even as Renji pants and moans her name behind her, thrusting sloppily, pulling at his ties to get more, begging like a little pet. "Around here, things often just happen-"
"Ok-okok I- do you have to do this?"
"What?" And again, she's smiling all cheeky, knowing exactly what he means but intent on making him spell it out.
"... This! Everyone around here, I- Do you have to? Right now?!"
"It's called multi-tasking~💕"
Ichigo's face scrunches up with a pout, his eyes fixed on the way Renji keeps chasing his relief with too-shallow thrusts; Rukia's pussy making sloppy, lewd sounds that she seems barely affected by. She... she's evil. And it seems Renji and him both have no complaints about that... fuck.
"Anyway- as I was saying, before you so rudely interrupted me, - the way in which all of us have found ourselves coming here is so not the important part. We were all called here and we've all stayed, that's all that matters."
His brow sets with even more questions than answers. Someone has to be tricking them here, things like that don't just appear out of nowhere. How long has this city- whoever is assembling all this people- been up to this? Why? So far all he's been exposed to is ridiculous amounts of sex... and varying levels of absurdity, it makes no sense.
"What's so bad about being here anyway?" Renji surprises them both suddenly, voice raspy and deep, choked up by the collar on his neck.
"Ahh did you cum already? Good boy~" Rukia's twisted back to look at him, and Renji's face flushes a deep crimson, his softening cock twitching with every sweet praise as it slides out of her. Sticky and messy. All Rukia does is pat Renji's cheek like she would an animal, and quickly wipe herself with a towel before she sits back down, mindless of the mess still slobbered all over Renji. "Exactly. I told you at the pumpkin patch didn't I? You need to let go more, this place is only for the people meant to see it- and that's as much information as you'll ever need. If that says something about you that you don't like... well then it's time for some more introspection, isn't it?"
Ichigo leaves them surprisingly clear-minded. Things that everything he's been exposed to recently have made him think and feel rushing back for him to analyze... perhaps... perhaps he should stay a little longer. Only until he can say with certainty that he understands why he was called here.
That and... he forgot to ask Rukia where the station is.
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