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sashi-ya · 1 year

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request. @chloeleau asked: For the last event, could you do Butterfly with Toshiro? All I ask is that you make it with a fem reader, I’ll let you decide whether to make it sfw or not :) have a great weekend!! tw. none. kids. toshi has a baby with you. wc. 0.6k masterlist.

On his tiny little nose, as cold as winter, a little butterfly poses.

It isn’t black, its wings are all coloured white like the messy hair he has. a little squeak comes out of his mouth; what’s that creature? He has only seen black ones, why is it white like ice, like snow and hail?

“Pappa!! It’s white! It’s white! Like your name!” “Ah what a coincidence… Yes, these are common here… You like them?”

You watch them have fun at Karakura city’s park. It’s been so long since you were in the world of the living that you had forgotten how the warm breeze down here felt.

Everything has changed since the Quincy invasion; the Seireitei has been rebuild, the many lost lives haven’t been forgotten and some even have fallen in love…

It was hard to believe at first, that, Captain Hitsugaya was getting married, but soon they realized how good you were to him and how fast his heart melted. Even so, when your little bundle of joy arrived, the Gotei 13 filled with little tiny shinigamis running around holding their hands and having fun. It was like a new breathe of fresh air and happiness for the Soul Society.

That afternoon, however, your family had decided to spend a so deserved day off. A normal one, out of the daily routines of training and swords, far from the black and white shihakusho.

Your eyes reflect the sky above, it looks a little bigger than in the Seireitei. In between white ume trees, the sun rays filter, like playing with those pristine buds. The scent of jasmine fill the air, and it’s beautiful to see their white hair shine like last night snow when the sun is finally out.

Toshiro crosses his arms inspecting nothing would harm his offspring. And it’s almost like a dream, you smile sweetly to see such depiction of slice of life that to your heart feels more like a miracle.

And as his baby chases after the white winged butterfly, he comes running towards you. You put your hand up, allowing the insect to rest over the tip of your finger.

“Oooooh, mamma!! You caught it!” your baby chimes, amazed. “No, I didn’t my love. I’m only helping her to rest here for some time” you tell him, slowly getting your finger close to his face.

Toshiro, who you had stopped watching some minutes ago, comes walking peacefully and with a soft smile that garnishes his pale countenance. “Let the butterfly fly free, honey” he commands, brushing his son hair back with utmost care and love.

“Ok, little butterfly! Fly! Someday I will be able to fly up in the sky like you!” he says, scaring the delicate insect away.

However, his face suddenly turns sad.

“Why are you sad, son?” you ask, tilting your head to the side and helping him to sit on your lap. “Because the butterfly looked beautiful on you, mum!” he says, playing with your hand and his tiny fingers around yours.

Toshiro scoffs, and bends over you two. “I have something that could fix the problem… even if momma is beautiful with nothing but her own self” he says, taking a little box from his jeans. You gasp, to see what the 10th squad captain has in his cold hands… a beautiful hairpin made of white stone and fine gold in the form of a butterfly.

“I got it today for momma, isn’t it a beautiful coincidence?” “Yes!! I love it, daddy!!” “Toshiro… I love you darling… ~”

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niicevibe · 2 years

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𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐓𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 + 𝐘/𝐍 𝐇𝐂𝐬

Hello, hello! I have returned. And with my first requested realistic HC collection! Y'all have been too sweet; I'm so happy you've been liking them. This time around, the collection is for Tōshirō!

Oh my god. Did you guys watch the Jump Festa 2022 show? I was up until 5 in the morning to see Bleach's and I was in tears. This was my first animanga I ever saw!! It means so much that we're finally getting the last season animated and then all of this other content? I'm losing my mind.

Anyway! I feel like this one is a little long, but I have no regrets. He's such a cutie.

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 @aztecbrujeria 🥰

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: contains some manga-only information; just softy/hardass 'Shirō.

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

When you found out Tōshirō had grown up in one of the safer, richer districts of Rukongai, it suddenly all made sense. And it's not that you're calling him spoiled! Yet, you are...

It's a little easy to tell, from the way he carries himself, that he'd been as comfortable and well-off as his era of growth permitted him to be. Even Momo could confirm things for you.

But he's not spoiled in the materialistic sense. No, he's very modest like that; he's probably as far left from materialistic as possible, the complete opposite of his Lieutenant. It's only showed in his perfectionism, his great attention to detail, and the desire to please authority.

It was more mellowed out and less obvious when he was younger, when he'd first joined the Gōtei. He'd been a prodigy, too, after all, so it's expected. It consistently shines in his work and in his mannerisms in the present, the pride he has for his position and his home.

No -- he's spoiled in the sense that he's literally almost perfect? Intelligent, generous, powerful, handsome -- as the World of the Living call it, he's the "total package".

And when you tell him this, he only snorts, avoiding using any words to respond for the risk of him blurting something out embarrassing. From your place on the couch, chin propped up in your hand, you revel in the pink spreading across his cheeks and into his ears, his bottom lip bitten down on so hard you fear he might tear it off.

Tōshirō is so easy to tease, but it's not his fault. It's so easy to blame his childhood friend and Rangiku, innocently antagonizing him his whole life, but when you do it, it's so much different.

He'll stiffen, letting the words you spouted at him slowly sink in. Some days, it's so distracting that he'll banish you from his office so he can finish the day's work, and you oblige, laughing on the way out because you love his reactions. Hands folded against his face, he'll sigh into them, taking steady breaths to try and clear his complexion and his mind.

Tōshirō always does his work in his office now, having learnt better from the attempts he'd made on bringing them back to his quarters to find you inside already, waiting for his arrival. It doesn't matter where you and your presence takes you, whether it be in his office, his quarters, or even a Captain's meeting. It becomes difficult to focus on much else if you decide to take centre stage.

He would be a big believer in the phrase "it's the little things that count". Whether being the giver or receiver, there's nothing more in a relationship that Tōshirō would appreciate more than small gestures. Minding his sometimes-short temper and his quick-to-be-embarrassed nature, larger and more extravagant gestures will make him short-circuit on you. Please take it easy on him; he's a busy man. While he appreciates the thought, it's just another distraction that he can't handle with his already massive schedule.

As I think most Soul Reapers would be, Tōshirō is fond of nostalgia. He thinks as far back as he can remember, back to when he lived in Junrinan with his grandmother and Momo and back to when he'd met Rangiku; back when he'd first joined the Shinōreijutsuin to become a Soul Reaper and when he'd soon been recruited into the Tenth Division; back when he had to deal with Isshin Shiba being his Captain, and when he'd later replaced him as the Captain when he'd disappeared from the Soul Society.

Back when he'd met you.

You'd never been afraid to stick your neck out, not even as a new division member, in order to make your name known; you held no ego nor malice in your efforts for which Tōshirō quickly noticed. Your strength you held and your confidence to match was something he was in awe of, something you used solely to help others and not use to flaunt or taunt your peers and comrades.

His interactions with you were rare and few, as in only when he was called into active duty within the Soul Society did the two of you meet; you, one of the team leaders of the Tenth Division who would report directly to him as you handled a portion of his division members through the crisis. Business was first, as always, easily taken care of despite his emotional curiosities. He had time for that after, especially when you remained at his side while your capable men began wrapping up the situation.

Never was he able to strike up a casual conversation with you. You understood his limitations and made it easy on him to begin one first, something he appreciated so immensely, because that simply made it easy for him to realize that it hadn't been only awe that he felt of you.

Because of his emotional shortcomings, Tōshirō becomes a very "blushy" person when he has to address them. It's not something he's used to nor wanted to get used to; it's all so inconvenient and overwhelming to think about, yet he won't want to just brush it aside -- it seems almost too cruel to do so.

He looks forward to meetings, updates and assignments that he's able to personally attend to because it means that you'll be there.

He won't go out of his way to make things too obvious; with any luck, the hope he has that you'll possibly make the first move is a strong one. He'd abhor anything less than professionalism between you, but god, just say something. The stress will eat at him forever.

But when you finally do address how increasingly different his behaviour has been whenever you're around him, his entire face pinks up and his hands will do this little twitchy thing when he tries speaking.

"B-Breathe, sir," you tell him, feigning amusement by offering a small pat to his shoulder.

But that literally just makes it worse. It stuns him into a dizzy silence. He just stands there, eyes trained at his feet in his struggle to come up with something to respond with. He's not usually so uncouth and it's concerning to him.

In the meantime, you've made him a cup of his favourite tea and got him to take a seat on his couch, telling him not to rush or panic. Your patience is appreciated by him, too; giving him time to collect the parts of him that tried floating off without him was just what he needed. But doing so only makes his face pink again, and it finally hits you.

"Oh. R-Really?"

Your presence is reassuring, as are the words that follow his nod of confirmation. You're happy to navigate things together, you essentially tell him, because you liked him, too. Is that what it's called now? he wonders. Just liking someone?

It definitely sounds a lot nicer than him asking to court you. Maybe you'd like his old-fashioned proposal, or maybe you'd laugh a little at him like you do when he says something "his age" -- with his young appearance, it just doesn't seem like it fits.

You'd been grateful that he'd "said something". You weren't desiring to cross any boundaries as a subordinate, not when you'd already come so far with your position within the division. You'd had a feeling, though... that something was on your Captain's mind. He'd made it increasingly obvious when you'd heard from his Lieutenant that he'd been inquiring about you more and more. And him being the kind of reserved you'd known him to be over the years, well, you knew it wouldn't be easy for him to come up with the words.

Tōshirō would not be a fan of public displays of affection. Used to being seen and treated as a child because of his form, others thinking him undeserving of the position because of that and his young age (by Soul Society standards, of course) -- he'd think it adding fuel to the annoyingly persistent fire, and he hates the heat.

This, you wholeheartedly respect. It took a long time for you to gain the same respect he'd desired because of your decision to be so outspoken on your strength. It took years to prove your worthiness. Tōshirō is no different. So, while you are always seen together, either working on reports together, meeting for a lunch break or for a quick cup of tea, or walking around the Soul Society together, you won't be seen holding hands.

With this, he can be quite the hoverer. If both of your times off align, you can bet he'll be at your side.

In private, there are many tender moments and exchanges the two of you have. What he won't do in public, he makes up for when you join each other in the others' quarters. His hands will always be near you in some way, whether it be holding hands and enjoying the peace and quiet, or an arm over your shoulder where you sit side-by-side. You were typically the one to engage in more intimate moments, but Tōshirō's a fast learner; that's why he'd graduated so quickly. Chaste kisses and the occasional, more feverish romanticism... He is enamoured with you.

Tōshirō Hitsugaya, being the man he is, won't realize that the purpose of you speaking about his bedding was to get him to nap. You weren't tired in the slightest, but you'd taken notice of the darkening circles beneath his eyes and recalled how he'd yet to sleep after the massive pile of documents awaiting him since his Lieutenant bailed on her duties once more.

"Your salary must be amazing, Captain," you blurt, eyeing his bedroom with slight disdain. "Your futon is so thick..."

"Give it a try, if you'd like," he says, gesturing you toward it.

"Only if you'll join me?"

The act embarrasses him, despite its innocence. It seems like such a forward thing to engage in so soon in your relationship, but the idea tempted him. Changed into his night robe and you having borrowed a spare, you both lay between the futon and the covers, a respectable distance between each other. But when you both wake up, he finds your arms wrapped loosely around him, your head tucked onto his chest. Seeing you like this, he won't wake you. Even if he has to return to work. The sight is just too domestically pleasing to him.

If it is the winter time, he would have his windows wide open. Owning an elemental Zanpakutō like Hyōrinmaru encourages his weathering disposition. The summer time is hell for him; he'll have a block of non-melting ice sat before a fan whenever he sleeps.

You know how much he doesn't like his mature form, but, he also knows how flustered you get around him if he ever pulls it out. Even if it's in battle, you'll still lose composure -- he's just too pretty to look at.

That flusters him, too. And so, he'll banish you from his presence since you've made things more complicated.

Whoops.

Just try teasing him now that you're together. He's not afraid to toss it and then some back at you. Also, he's still your Captain. Go too far and he's gonna punish you with paperwork and chores. Don't risk it.

I'd like to say that because Tōshirō is one of the more younger Soul Reapers, he'd be more "hip" with early 2000s technology, but no -- he's about as useful as a seventy-year-old man would be. Since you have World of the Living privileges, when you go there, you've purchased a polaroid camera to show him the pictures you've taken when you'd been completing your assignment. The stack of them sit on top of his dresser for him to peruse through when you're gone -- the one of yourself that you'd managed to take with his favourite sunset behind you? It goes where he goes -- on his desk, into his breast pocket, or on display next to the other photos.

He's glad that you had to leave immediately after you brought the photos back to him, as one of them had been of his World of the Living grandmother. The fact that you'd gone to look for her without him asking? He's very touched and needs a moment.

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sashi-ya · 2 years

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For the one piece x bleach under the moon event can you do a sfw of toshiro and reader under the moon in the snow together

Hi honey!! of course!! I hope you enjoy it! It's the first time I write for him so I hope you like it!! 💖 thanks for your request!!

🌛 One Piece x Bleach Crossover Event : Under The Moon 🌜

SFW ~ Toshiro Hitsugaya x GN! Reader ~ Under The Ice Moon

tw: innocent cute moments. First kiss with reader. Based on a selfship fic I wrote for Byakuya where Hyorinmaru decides it's too hot for him and summer should end somehow. :P An innocent kiss.

wc: 2K

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Tagging Toshi's wife, @the-witch-of-one-piece cause I know she will enjoy this 💖 ~

A hot summer at the Soul Society appeared unexpectedly to boil every soul and Shinigami. It was especially painful for those whom Zanpakuto were based on ice, and because of that, Captain Toshiro Hitsugaya would bury himself inside a bathtub filled with ice. But things came out of control when some Zanpakuto remembered those times they were a little “rebellious”…

“Master, I’m melting” Hyōrinmaru says, manifesting right in front of Toshiro who blushes because he is almost naked in front of his own sword’s soul. “Uh! Uh- Hyōrinmaru!” the white-haired pal screams trying to reach for the towel hanging next to him.

Such shout alerted you, as one of the 10th Squad Officer of the Gotei 13 you have to take care of your captain safety. “Captain? Are you alright?” you ask on the other side of the room. Squad tenth walls are kind of thin so you can hear everything.

Not even 10 seconds after, the doors opened, and like a snowstorm Hyōrinmaru followed by Toshiro passed running. “Come back here!!!” “No, I’m gonna stop the heat!!!”

You stand there, gawking. Is that Captain Toshiro wearing just shorts, running behind his manifested Zanpakuto throwing a tantrum because it’s hot? Yes. Yes, it is.

You run after them, searching for your vice-captain, Matsumoto Rangiku. But, as always, she isn’t there. Then, it’s time for you, the third place to help him. You grab his Shihakusho and try to find him.

After wandering around the whole Gotei 13 and stopping by the Kuchiki manor, where you learned Rukia was also running after Sode no Shirayuki you finally met your captain.

Right around one of the corners of the many houses of the Seireitei, Toshiro and you bump into each other. Both hit each other’s foreheads and fall back, creating the perfect moment for Hyōrinmaru to finally run away from you two.

“Ahhh…. Officer!” Toshiro scolds you, rubbing his forehead. “I’m so sorry, Captain. I- I brought you your clothes” you tell him, maybe that would make him forget about the pain. His intense icy blue eyes shine when you mention his clothes and quickly stands up lending you a hand to do the same.

He inspects you to see if you were hurt in silence, and the proximity of his cold hands to your forehead makes you shiver. And it’s not because it was cold, but because Toshiro Hitsugaya is your crush. Man you adore, man you admire, man you lust for.

But he has never seen you as anything but a subordinate from his squad…

You give him his Shihakusho, and he quickly covers up. “Thank you, officer (Name)” he mumbles, perfectly tucking the sash around his tiny waist. You can’t help but look at each and every single movement his hands perform and wish his fingers were interlocked with yours.

“Let’s go, Hyōrinmaru shouldn’t be far. He flew away towards the woods” he says, and without him giving you any order you follow him. That was enough for you to understand you were now on a mission.

Even if the sun was slowly setting, the heat of an abnormal summer would still be felt in your bodies and sweating and panting you ran to the Soul Society’s Woodland…

“I can’t believe I can’t still sense his reiatsu” Toshiro grunts, annoyed with the situation. He is frustrated and feels powerless once again before a rebellious Zanpakuto.

“It’s ok, Captain. Let’s get going. I’m sure we are going to find him” you tell him, maybe trying to sooth his anger.

Toshiro turns around and his icy stare lands on yours. It, paradoxically, begins burning holes into your eyes and you think you should shut your mouth from now on. But he surprises you. Instead of a scolding session, he simply sighs and sits down on the ground.

You instantly crunch next to him, maybe he isn’t feeling well because of the heat? “Taichou, are you ok?” you ask, rather desperately. He takes some time to look up at you, as now his head was hanging in between his knees.

“I- yes, (Name). I’m just tired… are you ok? Don’t you wanna rest a little?” he tells you, with a hint of exhaustion and stress in his words. You bite your lip; you simply wish he could have a least a day to rest but it isn’t up to you.

“I’m ok, Taichou. I can keep going for you, so you can rest” you say, offering yourself, even if your feet hurt and you feel as exhausted as him. “We are going together, (Name). By the way, thank you” he murmurs the last words.

You gasp, and your cheeks become heated. It’s not that Toshiro was rude with you or treat you badly before, but you never hear him say “thank you” to you. “Don’t thank me, Taichou! I’m always here for you” you confess.

Toshiro’s cheeks once again tint into cherry colour, so red and flustered. He has been always a little more forgiving when it comes to you, but you just thought that he treats you this way because of you not being as strong as him. But was it really because of it?

The uncomfortable silence that filled the humid hot air around you soon breaks. Toshiro stands up and trying to avoid your eyes he commands to keep walking. As the sun sets, the night comes and it’s better to rush to find his Zanpakuto spirit. It isn’t really safe to be on such places during the night, and even if he is one of the strongest captains there is no need to expose yourself to evitable dangers.

But, Hyōrinmaru is nowhere to be found and just like the sun hours ago shined bright in the sky now the moon was taking its place. Your captain run up a little hill to take a better look at the valley under it. “I still can’t sense him, so he might be masking his reiatsu… where the hell are you?” he whispers.

The silvery rays of the satellite make Toshiro’s white hair shine in different hues of argentum lights, and the way his Shihakusho flows with the subtle humid breeze hypnotizes you. “Beautiful man…” you think, biting your lip.

A sudden explosion that felt fresh and then icy blew several kilometres from where you are. Black clouds surrounded the sky, and the temperature drops. From extreme heat, to extreme cold.

Snowflakes begin falling from the clouds, intensely, like a snowstorm. In the middle of the summer, of a so exotic hot summer. An icy miracle… You shiver, the summer uniform isn’t enough to cover you and the cold creeps into your bones like stinging blades.

Your captain comes running down the little hill to check on you after the “icy explosion”. “Oi, (Name). Are you ok? Are you hurt?” he asks, suddenly and quickly grabbing your forearm.

“Y-es, Captain. What was that? Why is it snowing?” you ask, confused and evaluating some of the possibilities of why there was a snowstorm all of the sudden.

Toshiro sighs, because he knows too well why this is happening. “Hyōrinmaru, and probably Sode no Shirayuki have created this storm… my Zanpakuto has that ability” he informs you, and you quickly remember that time when he fought against Hallibel.

He seemed to be putting up with the cold pretty well, but you feel like dying of hypothermia shortly. Your teeth chatter, and your skin becomes bumpy all over. Even if you wanted to act like you were ok, you can’t.

And Toshiro notices it.

“Come here, you are gonna freeze” he says and surrounds you with his embrace. He hugs you, so all of the sudden and beautifully you aren’t even aware of this not being a dream. You inhale his scent as your nose gets pressed into the crook of his neck. He smells clean, like freshly out of the shower, and that sends you to heaven.

You are absolutely stunned to speak; you can’t pronounce any word. In fact, you don’t want to. You don’t want to break the hug; you want it to be eternal. Cold or not, you don’t care. If you were to die there, you would do it so happily.

But the storm gets even more intense, surrounded by white gusts of wind you can’t even see pass a few meters. You can sense Toshiro’s reiatsu growing, half annoyed, half understanding he needs to protect you.

“Let’s find shelter” he says, and when he does you realize he has aged just enough to show you his real form. He looks now like a young man, leaving aside his sweet childish façade to more sharp features.

“C-captain” you mumble, amazed by his change. “Heh, don’t be afraid. I just happened to age a little” he says, smirking and killing you with such beautiful gesture.

You let him take you somewhere else. Using his shunpo both of you quickly appear under a little cave the rocks have formed on one of the hills. At least you are covered from the high winds, and as much as he knew he could come back without any problem, he knew he couldn’t leave you alone. Not every person is an ice dragon.

“I should apologize for my Zanpakuto’s behaviour” he says, mortified and looking outside with burning eyes. He is gonna punish Hyōrinmaru… “It’s ok captain, they were probably suffering” you say in between the sounds of your teeth hitting with each other.

Toshiro uses kido to light some flames, even if the winds were enough to turn it off at any moment. He comes closer and sits right next to you. “Come here, you need to warm up” he says, and opens his arms waiting for you to fall over his chest.

You widen your eyes, isn’t he supposed to do something to stop the snow? Why is he asking you to hug him? His Shihakusho now is opened as he has grown and is unable to cover him up entirely.

“Oi, come on. You are gonna die if you don’t do it” he urges you.

“Of course, Toshiro just wants to save my life… this isn’t a romantic situat-“

He suddenly pulls you closer, once again you land over his chest, and his arms snake around your back. Your thoughts were cut short as he squeezes you tightly against his body.

“There, let’s stay like this. He is gonna get tired soon. You are right, Hyōrinmaru was suffering. The moment he feels better with the temperature he will stop. I can’t leave you here on your own, so I prefer to wait and when the climate conditions get better, we will come back, ok?”

“Y-yes, Taichou…” you moan, smiling against his bare chest. Even if he is almost made out of ice, his skin feels warm, warm and like home… After all, and maybe just for some time you will be on the arms of the man that you love.

Some time passes, and both of you, with reddish cold noses look at the sky from inside the little shelter. As if Hyōrinmaru was doing this on purpose, the clouds never covered the moon, and the snowflakes reflect such beautiful light on them. It feels magical and romantic, a fantasy, like fiction, like a romance novel.

“Thank you, Taichou. You shouldn’t hold back for me” you mumble, feeling perhaps like a burden to him. “I shouldn’t… but I want to. I want to protect you, (Name)” he says after clearing his throat, with his icy eyes fixed on the moon. His hand caresses your back up and down and you can’t stop yourself from looking up at his face.

His sharp jaw, his white hair…

Toshiro looked down at you when he noticed your insistent stare. “You don’t believe me?” he asks you, maybe a little troubled as he thinks you aren’t buying the “I want to protect you” part.

“Is not that, Captain… I- I-“ you stutter, maybe if you confess your feelings for him you will be kicked out of the squad… or he will reject you.

But, completely contrary to what you think Toshiro would ever do, he didn’t let you keep trying to say the words he already knew, and instead he planted a sweet peck on the tip of your nose.

“I really, really want to protect you” he whispers, getting closer to your lips. Lips you accept, melting in the sweetest, most warming kiss you have ever experienced in your life… 💖 ~

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