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helloescapist · 7 months

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Pumpkin Spice Amanatto | Toshiro Hitsugaya

Word Count: 1598

Setting: Toshiro Hitsugaya x gn!reader [reader is Katakura High School student],

Content Warnings: SFW, fluff

Summary: the assignment to Katakura town is treating everyone differently, and for Hitsugaya, he's becoming frustrated at how quick his subordinates are adjusting to life as students. A chance encounter to retrieve your homework awaits.

[Image is not mine!]

The fanit light of day slipped between the windows, illuminated the empty classroom. The day’s classes had long since had ended, only the small traces of life remaining on school grounds. The occasional toss of balls outside of the window, sport clubs seizing the cooler weather that the fall semester had greeted.

The occasional shuffle of uwabaki against the tile floors betrayed the lagging cleaning crew of the day, likely distracted from their duties—amused to play swords with brooms, and chase after skirts. The slow breeze of autumn faintly carried the growing warmth of the season through the open window, languidly teased papers that had been tacked to the front of the classroom. Unsettled the remains of chalk, the battle that had ensued upon cleaning them had torn the assigned boys from completion. Papers revealing upcoming events for the Katakura High School. Not that it mattered much to Hitsugaya, his temporary assignment should be long fulfilled by then, and he saw little reason to dwell on the activities he would not be present for. Though he had certainly heard the series of complaints elicited from his companions. Third seat, Madarame Ichikaku had openly expressed his annoyance upon hearing the kendo club’s upcoming matches against another school, having slipped from his own duties to seize the opportunity to humiliate the students. The path of destruction the swordsman had weaved in his tantrum drawing Ayasegawa Yumichika’s amusement. Only temporarily however, spirited away upon overhearing female students excited over a limited-edition beauty routine release, his own lieutenant having fallen victim to the promise of shopping… Toshiro was growing concerned over how quickly his subordinates had acclimated to the human realm. Their growing interest upon arrival had only grown, as time went on, and while he reasoned it mattered little. They were after all, dealing with hollows as quickly as they rose, the nagging feeling of melancholy had begun to settle at the pit of his stomach.

The tug of his school assigned tie felt stifling, Hitsugaya had been quick to surmise that the uniform was suffocating. Stiff, and offered limited mobility, the fabric alone enough to make him feel itchy and irritated. The tease of his white hair caught against the light breeze as his green eyes gazed out the window, unable to place the growing frustration in the pit of his stomach. The outdoor antics of students drawing his brow, the small part of him beginning to wonder why it was that being in this realm bothered him so. The giggling of boys who chased after girls, the touch of competition born out of playful challenges. In some ways, it was all reminiscent of his life in the Soul Society—there always those who dabbled in gossip and dodged responsibilities. The occasional spouts and competitions that could range from inner squad squabbles, to bets placed between the Gotei. It’s not as though the lay-about that had accompanied him on this assignment were unlike themselves—Rengoku was renowned for her adherence to work. Perhaps it was that in this world, she was able to seize the unfamiliar terrain, and dodge his presence far easier than in the Soul Society. No, no for the most part, her spiritual pressure could be sniffed out if given a bit of time, as well as the others. He could feel the way his eyebrows arched; the scowl etched into his young features. The way his fingers gripped the window panels, the nagging feeling drawing further annoyance.

The slide of the classroom door rattled upon the hinges, drawing the surprise of his wide green eyes. The awkward forced smile evident upon your face, as startled to happen upon him as he was to be discover brooding. The new transferred student, Hitsugaya’s petite form was cast at the window. His back exposed to the entrance. Caught in his own thoughts, whatever they may be, the glance over his shoulder that froze you to your place. His meadow green eyes that had only regarded distant lands upon his first day, now appear to be a tundra etched out of ice. The glower upon his brow evident, and betraying any patience that he had forced in classes. Unsettled under his intense gaze, the awkward neck tie that suddenly felt as though it could suffocate you. Considered retreating immediately, slam the door on its track, flee. Homework be damned. The realization that he had little right to remain after school hours as you had, forced the awkward smile despite the small dip of sweat that revealed your anxiety. “I-I forgot my books,” you admitted sheepishly. Allowing your hand to graze the back of your head. The squint of his eyes doing little to quell your interference. “P-pardon me.” The tremble of averted eyes, Toshiro had acknowledged he had left you unsettled, an unfair trait he had always had, but in this case, he felt a little guilty. It was not as though you had intentionally snuck up on him, his own annoyance masked embarrassment. The rustle of your school uniform as you fumbled for your supplies. Shuffling them into your bag before freezing. A curious wiggle of your brow before peeking at him. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” The procission of his rejection cold and calculated, far more threatened than he attented… He really, didn’t like being here. Unsettled in unfamiliar scenes, unfamiliar people. Frustrated at his lack of mobility, and adaptability.

Nodding despite the chill of his tone. The small smile that graced your lips as you drew a breath in. Frosty in demeanor, you couldn’t hush the distant gaze he had captivated out the window. The petite boy had held such attention to whatever it was that was happening outside, that he had barely registered he was no longer alone in the room. The slip of his guarded behaviors, now etched like a furrowed cat. Displaced, and ashamed to admit that it wanted to be soothed. Having gathered your items, a knowing glance out the window revealing students from another classed. Grandiose in their playful antics, teasing in familiar discussions, and enjoying the blossoms of youth, unlike the brood of a boy who stood from the window, left only to gaze upon the unfamiliar scene. “It’s okay to be nervous in a new place,” you assured. The cut of his green eyes far more deadly than any practice kendo blade. You could practically imagine the hiss between his lips, the arch of his back, and the tuff of white kitten soft ears peek from the ends of his spiky hair.

“Are you lecturing me?”

Gently shaking your head, soothing as you ruffled through your bag, “not at all.” Your fingers flipped past books, and notes, touched cute motifs of cartoon characters upon your pens—better not let him see that. You’d lose all credibility. “I-I just... I know how it feels, and it’s okay. Give yourself time, and don’t rush. There are so many wonderful things about Katakrua town—I know you’ll find something you’ll like. There’s no need to force it,” found it. The light from the windows casting the soft glow of a halo across the strands of your hair, the warm smile that captivated your lips. Soothed the agitation from the pit of his stomach, comforted him as the package crossed between your fingers, pressed into his own. The small wave you offered, parting your farewells. Homework secured, and slipped from the classroom as though a figment of his imagination.

To think I would be lectured by one so young, the exasperation. The sigh pressed between his lips as his long eyelashes casted down, appraising the gift you had forced upon him without being deferred. Bold writing, and colorful motifs, so unlike the soul society. Expressive and aggressive, so like the person who had gifted it to him. The small glimpse of a smile and wiggle of his brow. Curiousity teasing the shy grin upon his face. “What is pumpkin spice?” he whispered. The amanatto tossed upon sugars. The sweet glistened upon the fading of day. The treat familiar in appearance, amber sweets beckoning him to open the package. The limited edition flavoring. The small part of him, urging him to reject the offer. To simply leave it at the window. Ah, no, that would be rude, and if Rengoku ever found out, the older woman would not hesitate to lecture him for his callous behaviors. Knew her romance novels would utter shameless notions of rejections—wait. H-had this? No, no he told himself. Shuffling the package to the side. Embarrassed at the whispered thought, Rengoku and Yumichika had expressed sentiments of an after-class confession. Had practically made a bucket list item of it, before morphing it into some bizarre competition. Rengoku was racking up the count so far. There’s no need to force it, how innocently you had pressed the snack into his hands. Urged him to accept it regardless of how “limited edition”. The warm smile and farewell, his eyes glancing to the package once again before allowing himself to succumb to the crinkle of plastic. Gentle to open the packaging, a little shy at the loud way it tore open. Quick to glance around his shoulder, the warm scents that tinged upon him. Captivating the hues of shops, of venders. Nostalgic despite its unfamiliarity, sweetened candy beckoning touches of nutmeg and cinnamon, and heat of allspice. Warm to his nose, comforting to his heart, as gentle as the smile that had bid him farewell graced upon a grin that found his own.

Maybe... there was something to like in this world.

#toshiro hitsugaya x reader #toshiro hitsugaya #bleach x reader #bleach x you #toshiro hitsugaya x you #tenth squad captain

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brittscafe · 27 days

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Hey! I was wondering if you would do a headcanon for the lieutenants and captains for the kind of hugs they give.

Hiiiii!!! Omg, I actually love this idea <3 I'll do another part with the lieutenants in it <3

Jushiro Ukitake: The calmest, warmest hug to ever exist. He wraps you up in his arms, cradling the back of your head and just comforts you in a way that is out of this world. A hand rubbing up and down the long of your back, his head near your ear, soft, warm breaths hitting your earlobe.

Shunsui Kyoraku: He hugs you in a loving way, but he's a little cheeky and mischievous with it. Strong, muscular arms wrapping around your body and pulling you into his chest. Placing a soft kiss on your forehead as his hand runs down the curve of your back to your ass, squeezing the flesh.

Byakuya Kuchiki: His hugs are like a crispy, chill afternoon. He won't show affection or hug you in the public, but if it’s just the two of you, it's a different story. Arms gently wrapped around your waist, squeezing you every once in a while. His chin resting on top of your head, holding you in such a caring way. It's relaxing and refreshing to have Byakuya holding you.

Kenpachi Zaraki: At first, his hugs at first are like a porcupines needles, but then they are smooth like the back of a whale, so strong and powerful, but yet, calming and not overwhelming. He knows his strength, so he knows how tight to hold you. It's comforting how tight he can hold you and he runs his hand over your head, gripping the back of your neck. He complains when you ask for a hug, but it makes him the happiest man in the world.

Shinji Hirako: He's super greedy with it comes to hugging. He'll squeeze you until you can't breath and are squirming against his body, trying to get out of his tight grip. Seriously though, when he hugs, he can't get enough of you. He'll breathe in your scent and have his arms wrapped around you so damn tight. Shinji will squeeze your flesh and even tickle you and hold you so you can't escape from his tickles.

Toshiro Hitsugaya: His hugs are a little complicated. At first, he'll be cold and shoot you a sharp glare when you ask for a hug. Although, Toshiro cannot resist a hug from you and he caves in. He wraps his arms around your waist and holds you, muttering underneath his breath about how he doesn't like this. You laugh because you know that he does like hugging you, but he doesn't like how vulnerable it makes him. He'll place a kiss on your forehead before fully pulling away from the hug.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi: He won't deny you a hug, but he might tease you about it for a little. He laughs like a manic and grabs onto your shoulders, pulling you onto his lap. He's probably stuck in his lab when you ask him for a hug and he refuses to leave his hard work, so he just places you on his lap and multitasks. He'll stroke your hair or rub your back, typing on his keyboard and clicking on the mouse. He enjoys these quiet moments with you.

Kensei Muguruma: His hugs are firm and his big beefy biceps squeeze you 😩 (what i wouldn't do to have my head being squeezed in his bicep...ahem) The smile that grows across his face is huge as he pulls you into his big chest for a hug. He loves hugging you and especially if you're sad or something, he loves cheering you up. You feel so happy and calm in his arms. His hugs are kind and will last forever; Kensei never wants to let go, but knows he has to go back to work.

Soi-Fon: A quick, but consoling hug. I imagine that Soi-Fon doesn't really like hugs, but for you, she'll put up with it, but only for a few seconds. She won't admit it, but for the first few seconds, she indulges in the hug and cherishes it. She'll start patting your back before pulling away, face twisted with uncertainty.

Sajin Komamura: A big, fluffy hug :) You know the kind of hug that makes you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. He'll hold you as long as you need, but in reality, Sajin needs this hug more than anything. He loves to cradle you in his arms and breathe in your scent, relaxing his whole body.

#bleach #bleachanime #bleach imagines #bleach headcanons #bleach x reader #bleach anime #bleach x you #bleach x y/n #byakuya kuchiki #jushiro ukitake #shunsui kyoraku #zaraki kenpachi #shinji hirako #toshiro hitsugaya #mayuri kurotsuchi #kensei muguruma #soi fon #sajin komamura

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katsuma6 · 2 months

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Can we get a part 2 of “asking for pics” with some other guys? Some of the captains, Shinji in particular 🥺 Thank you in advance if you do it!

Part 2: Asking Bleach Men for pics.

Captains!

#anime #bleach #bleach tybw #bleach manga #bleach fanfiction #bleach headcanons #bleach smut #shinji hirako #shinji x reader #shunsui kyoraku #shunsui x you #kenpachi zaraki #kenpachi x reader #toshiro hitsugaya #toshiro x reader #byakuya x reader #byakuya kuchiki

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the-witch-of-one-piece · 1 year

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霊圧 + 淫慾. // spiritual pressure + lust. [sashi-ya x twoop]

Shunsui Kyoraku, Byakuya Kuchiki, and Toshiro Hitsugaya : Getting Caught During Sex Part 1 Created by: The-witch-of-one-piece/WC:800+/Masterlist/Collab w/ @sashi-ya💜

Tw: Getting caught during sex, penetration, oral sex, creampie, gagging, orgasm, suggestive language

Shunsui

“Are you sure the door is locked?” you manage to break away from the kisses of the long wavy haired man.

“Did I ever tell you how hot you look in my kimono?” you could see the smile as he still continued to kiss you. The kimono was hanging off your naked frame. His hands cupped your ass as lifting you up and down his cock. Your hand pressing against his chest. These kisses began to trail down your neck and he was making your body tremble.

“Shunsui ~~” You were trying to get an answer from him and your voice was shaking. “No need to worry ______ it’s locked.” his tongue dragging against your neck. You tilted your head back savoring his tongue and lips nip at your neck. Shunsui was in the moment he wasn’t sure if he locked the door at all. But he was too busy taking care of both of your needs. “General Captain you’ve missed the captain's mee-.” Hearing the stern voice of Nanao as she opens the sliding door to the private room you both shared. Realizing the intimate pose you and her captain were in. Both of your heads turned towards the red face of the lieutenant, your arms immediately wrapping him trying to cover yourself as much as possible. Nanao began to turn around “I should have knocked. I didn't know you were in the middle of canoodling.”

“Or just knock before barging in...” Shunsui sighed, his arms wrapped around you.

Byakuya

Byakuya was leaning back against the wall, legs spread apart. Between his legs, he watched your head bob up and down. Your perfect lip wrapping around his hot slippery cock. Your hand stroking him with each bob. You could hear the sharp breath coming from the serious-looking captain. His blue eyes looking into your eyes made eye contact. “Is this your idea of trying to make me relax?” his voice was a bit shaken. All he got was a giggle from you as you held on to your deep throat taking in his full length in your mouth. His hand resting on your head, his finger holding the root of your hair. You could hear the small moans coming from the captain. Hearing your slurp on your cock was a melody in his ears for a moment. “Captain Kuchiki, what is the meaning of this letter?” Captain Hitsugaya opened the door and looked at the letter. Byakuya for some reason pressed his hand down deeper onto his cock. When Captain Hitsugaya looked up he could see Captain Kuchkik’s shirt open and you between his legs. Stunned for a moment and the view that was in front of him. He could hear you gagging on Byakuya's cock as his hand was still against your head. The whited-haired captain’s face was becoming hot and in an annoyed tone “I will return later when you are not busy, excuse me.” He turned around and walked away, closing the door.

Byakuya realizing how much you were gagging, he finally released your head. He saw your head pick up as you coughed a bit trying to catch your breath. “You wanted to suck on my dick you got your request but under the condition, you have to make me cum now,” Byakuya spoke, swiping the drool off your chin.

Toshiro

“T... Toshiro” you moaned out, you were craving this kind of attention from him all day brushing up against him, the casual bending in front of him. He got the point from you and he was getting flustered himself. The slippery sound of his cock driving into your being rammed into your cunt was sending you over the edge.

“ Dammit _____ you're driving me crazy” he kept pumping in and out his teeth gritting together. The sound of your skins slapping against another turned you more on. He lifted your leg over his shoulder leaning more into you hitting your g spot. Your body began to quiver with pleasure and with full of ecstasy. You both knew it was coming soon both of your bodies became too tense.

“Please make me cum Toshiro please~~~” you whimper the knots building up in your stomach. The same tension he was feeling as his testicles began to clench up. The mumbles coming from the snow make the hair man close too. He leaned in picking up the pace of his thrusting, the tension becoming released.

Toshiro grunted “I’m coming to ~~” as he said that his warm liquids filled your cunt along with the door opening to his private quarters. “Captain!!! I’m so sorry my hair appointment took way lo- OH MY GOD!” Matsumoto shouted towards the end, seeing the bare bodies of both on his futon. “ Mastumoto get out!” Toshiro was beet red looking at his lieutenant. “Ahhh!!! I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to walk in.. who would have guessed Captain Hitsugaya was such a naughty Captain !” Matsumoto teased on the other side of the door.

“THAT’S ENOUGH!” Toshiro yelled through the door.

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luselih · 3 days

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Another new tumblr page! Welcome welcome!

I was wondering your thoughts on some of the Bleach captains with a very petite s/o? Think like… 4’8 - 5’2 , teeny tiny lil things. Someone who “looks” frail at first glance. Is someone smaller their type? Would that factor into any pursuit? 👀 You can go into NSFW territory if you like, but I’d be happy with SFW too!

summary/ask: bleach captains with tiny/petite s/o! (height around 4’8 to 5’2 feet or 142 cm to 157 cm)

content warnings | manga spoilers!!, separated in sfw/nsfw, sfw- mostly fluff (a little bit of angst) and my personal opinions of them having tiny fem s/o, teasing, kissing and physical affection, mentions of kids and domestic life, i think that’s it for this part, nsfw - so smut of course (minors dni), fem! reader, neutral skin color reader, yapping too much about kinks ,size kink go BRRRRR, oral (receiving), different sex positions, wlw!!, overstimulation, breeding + pregnancy + kids mentioned, mentions after care + more…

a/n - #1 i am actually using tumblr last 3 years but i just recently got back into writing lol and you got my european ass to convert those feet’s and inches to centimeters, 😦 i am like 5’8-9 feet ( around 175 cm-ish tall) so please if i didn’t get a good point in this writing im sorry 😭, didn’t write for old man Yama, sorry not sorry honestly, he’s best grandpa tho <3

#2 also to say i wrote for captains in that picture (before tybw lineup) if you are interested in past/future captains please send me a request! i don’t mind doing them later on~ Toshiro is aged up (grown up/him using his complete bankai)!

SFW!

Suì-Fēng is interesting one since she is not the tallest one (as tall as 150 cm (4'11")) definitely so she is leaning more into taller or at least average sized ones. However i don’t think she minds someone around her height, they can get each other struggles and solve then like you climbing on her shoulders to get a food from a high cabinet in a kitchen or gets in a tiny space together comfortably, yeah i think she is content with it!

Rōjūrō Ōtoribashi would like to have someone dandy on his side, dressing you up in fancy clothes and accessories. Having you as his dress up doll at home~ (sorry this is dry, i don’t like his characters that much lol)

Retsu (Yachiru) Unohana isn’t that tall either being 159 cm (5'2½") tall but her terrifying aura so there is no one pick on you and definitely not her in entire Seireitei so that’s nice <3 However i see her personal preference is someone taller but she also doesn’t mind having “a puppy” following her in free time ;)

Shinji Hirako, this little shit of a man would tease you till a day you die, picking on you as you are just trying to do your job or just passing by, he would put just get your paperwork and lift it that his lanky ass could reach and stuck his tongue out at you, eventually giving in and giving it back with a playful grin and a kiss on a side of your cheek as a apology, saying he won’t tease you again and then teasing you AGAIN not even an hour later 🤦‍♀️

Byakuya Kuchiki would honestly prefer someone who is tiny imo, that has already been proven right since he was with Hisana who is most likely same size as Rukia so there is no doubt. As a head of a clan he likes the feeling that his dearest could rely on him in anything, call it whatever you want but it brings him a sense of something he lost once and he is not planning to lose it again.

Sajin Komamura is TALLEST one 288 cm (9'5½") so as i said he would be probably more found of someone taller or average sized…however! that’s doesn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy having you around, in both of his forms he would carry you bridal style at late night hours or when Seireitei is empty so you two could have your time without having a fear of being judged or made fun of because of your appearances.

Shunsui Kyōraku, this man hoe likes every woman. He is a proud women lover. He loves any shape, size and complexion in women, he would absolutely adore having you close to him anywhere, especially in his bed late at night as he brushes your wedding rings together :)

Kensei Muguruma is on a more neutral side since i can see him wanting a tall and strong s/o he can fight and train with, but something in me is telling me that he’s a traditional man, he likes to be needed and wanted, be able to stood out in front of you proud, strong and straight to protect you.

Tōshirō Hitsugaya would finally be relieved that there is another person that is small, he’s so mf tiny that you are just maybe slightly taller than him anyway, in his true bankai form he’s around Byakuya’s height so he just might indulge himself into telling you a slight teasing comment, yeah i think he would like someone tiny to match him-

Kenpachi Zaraki would have a smaller s/o without a need for you to be smaller than an average woman in height, he’s like tall-tall, strong and intimidating compared with every race anyway. However i do have a feeling that he would like to have someone so dandy and small like Yachiru since she is a practically a part of his soul so he is found of tiny and cute things. Since his little Yachiru left ( :( ) you had become one who would sit on his shoulder as you two have to go anywhere, imo he probably wishes that one day if you two had a little kid together that it would be little girl who is his eyes is a little Yachiru who you two take care of, but this one have a little eyes just like yours and he likes that very much <3

Mayuri Kurotsuchi, this is weird one because i can see him not really having a type? He barely likes anyone, yet your tiny ass got underneath his skin and now you are here for him. Following him as you two raise Nemuri together, you 3 now looking like a real family!

Jūshirō Ukitake :( gosh i love him so much, anyway he is so nice with you, since you both are physically not very strong, it would make it easy but he fears he couldn’t protect you in time because of his fragile body :( yeah, can definitely see him with tiny s/o <3

NSFW!

Suì-Fēng - i think she loves classic scissoring as you two play w each other’s clits, can’t go well with that one and also, just sit on her face when she’s angry and don’t you dare to put only 10 percents of your body weight on her, fucking sit on it like a chair and let her spend her big mouth on a good job between your legs~

Rōjūrō Ōtoribashi - into Dacryphilia, absolutely loves when you get all pretty and dolled up especially in tiny dress, Pretzel Dip or missionary as you cry from overstimulation, looking so ruined and perfect just for him <3

Retsu (Yachiru) Unohana - man, if you haven’t died when she showed a 8 inch strap up your vagina and fucked you like she hate your guts you are good 👍 anyway, she fucking loves when you ride her or when she puts you in a mating press, absolutely filthy as she splits in your mouth you just because. ( she had a secret breeding kink but shush 🤫 don’t say you heard it from me, also i got some trans!Unohana thoughs, anyone interested in hearing it? comment down please!)

Shinji Hirako - he’s such a meanie in bed too ☹️, i mean he would literally yank you back by your ankle and continue giving you head with his pierced tongue, gosh the overstimulation is crazyyyy with him. Absolutely loves snuggling after it and his hand sliding on your side gently as it went to tease your kitty cat AGAIN-

Byakuya Kuchiki - he must be in love w you if he brings you to his bed so missionary or any position where he can see your face and kiss it is a must, he makes love with you and genuinely only fuckes you if he is jealous or mad, probably have a savior kinks/hints of it sometimes + soft kisses down your back as he praises you after 🥹

Sajin Komamura - (human version) when you two have sex he can’t help but to have a need to make you his because of wolf genetics in him so pretzel dip or prone bone are his favorite positions to make your tiny mind mindless as he might just cums inside if you especially in spring 🤭

Shunsui Kyōraku - loves cowgirl/any version of it so he doesn’t have to do too much at least at the start, see you bouncing on top of his cook as it’s tip bullies your cervix is a fever dream, pressing against your lower back or tummy just for your pussy get a death grip on his dick, isn’t fully interested in pulling out so pregnancy is inevitable sooner or later my dear 🫡

Kensei Muguruma - he is a simple man so he goes doggy or full nelson, fucks to fucks and myb slightly into bondage?? absolutely makes you squirt by fingering you, hate sex??? he absolutely demolish your poor pussy if you flirt w Shinji or Rose, he will kiss your forehead after it tho <3

Tōshirō Hitsugaya - (grown up version) doesn’t have that high of a sex drive but he adores you so he indulge into your horny cravings of him, loves spooning or Scissoring (just mlw) so he can kiss your shoulders or forehead as he for sure makes you cum couple of times at end of the night, secretly loves cookwarming but shushhh 🫢

Kenpachi Zaraki - actually fuckes you in every position possible and everywhere you can imagine, loves stand and deliver (The Bicycle position) as he is chocking you while pounding into your tight kitty, your bodies only stability is his arm that you are gripping for dear life and yes, he isn’t pulling out since he say so <3

Mayuri Kurotsuchi - doesn’t have that high of sex drive but he would absolutely make you deepthroath his length if you are bratty enough, probably some doctor/patient roleplay, people of Seireitei are scared to see his genuine smile if they see a little girl with both of your features??

Jūshirō Ukitake - my sweet man can only had cow girl/variations + missionary sex position with you so he doesn’t finish too soon, absolutely PERFECT with his fingers and has a praise kink so absolutely praise the living shit out of him as you make love underneath the moonlight all night long so he can be happy <333

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yutaoko · 4 months

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The ‘Hellevator’ (Toshiro x Female Reader)

The title pretty much suggests it, but what happens when you get stuck in an elevator alone with Toshiro?

NSFW warning

The awkwardness between you and this man were unbearable.

You were the only 2 people in this elevator, and the silence was starting to make you feel uneasy. The only sound you could hear was when one of you moved a bit and your clothes rustled. Other than that, it was pure distress for you.

“What floor did you say you needed to go on, again?”

You turned to face the man. He was glaring at you, waiting for a response.

“10th…floor.” You said.

He nodded.

“Guess I’ll let you go first. It’s the 11th floor for me, surprisingly.” He said.

All of a sudden, the elevator made an unsettling noise and you felt it stop moving.

The man began shaking his head.

“Again? Seriously? This is the second time in a week ever since this damn elevator stopped working.” He sighed.

You suddenly felt your panic increase.

“What…do we do? When will we be free? Wh-”

The man walked over to you and pinned you against the wall of the elevator.

“Stop panicking. There’s nothing to worry about.” He spoke.

He was so close to you that it made your heart skip a beat. He was just so handsome that you felt your cheeks warm up while you were admiring his features. And it was obvious that he noticed because the serious expression on his face curled up into a small smirk.

“What are you looking at?” He whispered, moving his face closer to yours.

You tried to look away from him in embarrassment, when all of a sudden he held your chin and made you face him, diving deep into a passionate kiss. You slowly closed your eyes as his tongue intertwined with yours, causing quiet moans and grunts in between.

You were shocked at his sudden approach, but oh you did not know what this man was doing all this time.

Ever since you walked into that elevator, he fell in love in an instant. He could not take his eyes off the way your body looked in that dress, your curves so perfect and exquisite and your shoulders fully exposed. He could immediately tell that you just came back from a party, but he was eager to make this night even more exciting. And while you were looking away from him, he’d occasionally check on his hard throbbing cock, waiting to be sucked by you. And now, he could not wait any longer.

The man pulled away from you, his face tense and serious again.

“Do me a favour.” He said.

“Hm?” You said in response.

His lust filled eyes looked into yours.

“I want you to suck my dick. Right now.” He said.

You immediately jumped.

“What?! But aren’t there c-”

He covered your mouth with his hand, then smirked.

“I already took care of that when you weren’t looking.” He said.

You look up and saw that the camera was destroyed.

How did he even manage to do that?

The man removed his hand from your mouth.

“So then. We good to go?” He said, placing his hand on his belt.

You nodded.

His smirk grew wider. He took off the belt to his pants.

“The name’s Toshiro, by the way. Just thought I’d let you know.” He said as he pulled his pants down.

You crouched down in front of him while he pulled his boxers down, greeting you with his large throbbing cock.

“Go ahead. It’s all yours.” Toshiro held your head and pushed you closer.

Your lips slowly wrapped around the tip then you slowly moved the entire thing into your mouth. Toshiro let out a grunt.

You began sucking, slow at first but then you began to pick up your speed.

“Fuck yeah baby…you’re doing so good…” Toshiro’s grunts became louder and serious the more you went back and forth. He covered his face from how intense this was for him, sweat dripping down the side of his face while his skin warmed up. He felt like he was about to cum already, especially after seeing how focused you were on his cock.

“Hold on…fuck…I gotta cum.” Toshiro said, holding your head. He immediately took his cock out of you then turned away but you stopped him.

“Do it…on my face.” You said.

Toshiro’s eyes widened.

“Well, if you say so.” He grinned, facing his cock towards you. In an instant, you felt his warm cum soak your face. You traced your fingers along your skin then licked the cum off each finger. It tasted sweet.

“What a pretty sight.” Toshiro laughed, as he pulled his pants up and fastened his belt.

All of a sudden, the elevator door opened.

“Oh, hey! It got fixed.” Toshiro said. He looked back at you.

“We’re on the 11th floor. I did say that I’d let you go first, but how about you stay at my room instead tonight?” He smirked.

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sashi-ya · 1 year

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ᴍɪɴɪ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ > ＣＯＴＴＯＮＣＡＮＤＹＣＬＯＵＤＳ˚۰

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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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kxkyuu · 2 years

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Temperature Play: sensual play where objects and substances are used to stimulate the body's neuroreceptors for heat and cold for sensual effect

Synopsis: Toshiro and the cold go hand in hand.

Warnings: soft!dom!Toshiro, fem!reader, temperature play(ice), nipple play, oral (f!recieving), multiple orgasms, praise, explicit smut, marking, creampie

Word Count: 1.5k

Pairing: Toshiro Hitsugaya x F!reader

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“Is it too cold, my love.” Toshiro asks as he traces the tip of the ice cube down the center of your abdomen slowly, watching as it melts and the cool water trickles down your sides. His turquoise eyes trail back up to your face, seeing the way your mouth drops open in pleasure from the chill of the frozen cube. Lifting it from your tummy, he circles it around your nipple as you arch your back from the sudden chill to your headed flesh. “I asked you a question, darling.”

You shook your head in response to his earlier words. “No, Toshiro, it feels good.” Your teeth worried your bottom lip when his warm lips closed over the pebbled bud in an apology for the chill. “T-Toshiro...” You whine out as he uses the ice to circle your neglected breast as the fingers if his other hand ghosts down your center to cup between your thighs.

Toshiro’s tongue gently scraps over your nipple as he rubs the ice over the other one before switching. Taking the cold stiff peak into his mouth to warm and soften it under his hot touch as he cools the other one. He keeps the ice there until it melts from your body heat and from the intense circling. His other fingers tease your slit, gathering the slick that pools there and coating your thighs with it.

He grabs another cube of ice from the cup on the nightstand as he crawls down your body, licking a line down your chest as he did so. Once he was between your thighs, he gently spreads them, biting your thighs softly. “You’re so beautiful, my love.” He purrs as he slips the ice into his mouth and blows the cool air over the bite marks he left on your inner thighs. Marks that only he woudl ever see like the marks you leave on his back. “Just relax and let me do everything, okay?”

You lick your bottom lip as you curl your fingers into his pretty white hair, tugging lightly as he dips his head between your thighs and tossing out legs over his broad shoulders. Arching your back perfectly for him as his hands slide under you to cup you rear as his cool tongue laps at your center, gathering as much of your essence as he could on the flat of it. “My god, Toshiro...” You moan out his name as your fingers tighten in his hair.

“Feels good?” He asked, the tip of his tongue teasing the little bead of flesh hidden between your lower lips. A hum rumbles in his throat at the soft moan you gave as you try to guide his head deeper against your aching core. “You’re so cute.” He coos at you, bringing his mouth back to your cunt, melding his lips against it as he flicks his tongue through your sticky folds. His fingers dug into the flesh of your rear you try to pull away from the ice he was slowly pushing inside your warm walls with his tongue. “Don’t run from me, love.”

You feel a shiver go down your spine from the cold penetrating your warmth. “Toshiro...” you cry out, tugging on his hair with both hands now. Feeling the ice melt, dripping out of you and back onto his eager tongue, your head fell back against the pillows. “Oh my god...” your clit throbs as his tongue seeks out more of yoru slick, gliding through your cool folds to warm them back up now that the ice cube is melted.

Toshiro dips two of his slender fingers into your opening, scissoring as he laps at your sensitive little clit. “Want you to cum for me, pretty one.” He says softly, his voice a deep timber that sends vibrations up your spine. Thrusting his fingers at a leisurely pace, teasing and tempting you into an orgasm with his touch. He could feel the way you were clenching down on his fingers and knew you just needed a little more to push you over that edge. Closing his lips over your clit, he sucked harshly while increasing the tempo of his thrusts.

A loud moan left you as you arch your back up once more as you came hard from the intensity. Toshiro greedily laps up everything you had to offer, his tongue swiping through your slick folds. His fingers continue to move within you to draw out your oragasm, overstimming you just a bit as he wants you to enjoy every moment of this alone time with him. Slowly, he pulls away and licks his lips.

“Sweet.” Toshiro lifts his soaked fingers to your mouth, pushing down of your bottom lip lightly untl you open up for him. Sliding them inside, he groans lightly when your tongue peeks out as you clean his digits of your essence. Fumbling with his bottoms, your lover unties them and pushes them down to his thighs, his heavy cock nudging at your thigh. “Let me contine to make you feel good.” He coos softly as he grabs the base and rubs the tip against your clit.

You whine out as he guides himself inside, pushing past that tight ring of muscles and pressing deeping against your slick folds. Your nails found purchase in his back as your head fell deeper against the pillow, legs wrapping around his lean waist. “To...shiro...” you keen out as he slowly pushes inch by delicious inch inside your throbbing core. When he finally bottoms out, your nails had formed bright red crescents into his skin.

Rocking his hips against yours, Toshiro leans down and kisses your soft lips and slides his tongue against yours. “Just let me rest inside you for a moment. I want to appreciate how snugly you hug me and memorize every look that crosses your face. This pain from you marking up my back is ingrained in my memory.” He lazily snaps his hips into yours, watching as your cute, pouty mouth falls open to let out a beautiful sounding moan.

“Toshiro...” You moan out his name in a mantra-like chant as you meet him thrust for thrust, neither of you in a hurry for the other to finish. “I love you. So much.” one hand leaves his back to tangle into the fine hairs at the nape of his neck, holding him close to your face so if you wanted to press your lips against his you could. As your breathing mingled with his, you could feel the speed and power of his thrusts increase. “Oh, god. That feels so good.”

Turquoise eyes meet with yours as sweat starts to bead at his forehead. “Yeah?” He says as his hands move to grab your thighs and push them closer to your chest and further apart. “Let’s make it feel even better.” Toshiro speeds up until he is thrusting in and out at a moderate pace, watching the pleasure contort your face as you dig your nails into his shoulders. A shudder goes down his spine from the sting as his tongue slid out to wet his lips. “You’re taking me so well, love.”

You could barely understand what he was saying, the pleasure washing over you as heat grew in your belly, spreading down to the tips of your toes. Your mouth falls open as you wrap your arms more tightly around his neck as you try to keep up with the intensity of his hips, but soon gave up as he increases it more until the sound of skin against skin fills the bedroom. You could only hang on to him and moan out his name as Toshiro sought to bring you to competition.

He could feel the way you were clenching down on his cock, the fluttering of your inner walls as your love making continues. “Going to cum again, love?” He coos as he brushes some of your hair out of your sweaty face before pressing his lips sweetly against yours. “Go on, you can. Cum.” He angles his hips to put pressure on that sweet spot within you, smiling when he finds it when your back arches deeply and pushes your breasts against his chest. To add to your pleasure, his thumb goes to the spot where you two were joined and rubs slow circles over your clit.

You feel your thighs beginning to tremble from the pleasure as that heat tightens in your belly. “Please, please, please?” You beg, needing to feel that sweet release that only he could provide. Your gut tightens as his tip presses deep and your body trembles as your orgasm washes over you and our walls quiver around his length. Your cunt drenches his cock in your slick juices.

Toshiro lets out a quiet moan from the feeling of your cumming around him. His palm cups your cheek as he gazes tenderly into your eyes. “You’re so pretty when you cum so earnestly for me.” His teeth worries his bottom lip as he feels his cock twitching within your clenching walls. “Can I?” He ask for permission. “Can I cum inside, baby?”

You eagerly nod your head. “Please, Toshiro. Want you to cum inside. Want you to make me feel so warm.” You dig your nails into his back once more, leaving behind even more of your marks as you hold him closer and wrapping your legs even tighter around his waist when he lets them fall from your chest. You could feel his thrusting became sloppier as he began to lose himself to the pleasure.

He curses as he gives a few more heavy thrusts before his hips lock into yours and his seed spills over into your warm. Toshiro’s breath came out in harsh pants as he rested his forehead against yours. “I love you, too.” He whispers sweetly before pressing his lips gently against yours.

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dreaming-about-seireitei · 2 months

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I need you

A/n: Yay! My first ever finished piece of writing!! I apologize in advance for the quality, I'm still learning how to do this and English is not even my first language. Anyway, enjoy!

Summary: reader has been in the 10th division for the longest time and has developed feelings for capt. Hitsugaya, but she doesn't think it's reciprocated.

Day after day, your affection and unspoken feelings grew heavier as weights on your shoulders. And as much as you loved it, he was still a distant person with frosted feelings. It was his way of being. It started getting tiring. It was beginning to feel like chasing after a train already in movement. Seemingly impossible to catch.

You and the captain of the 10th division were close. Between you two there was a strong bond that could only be explained by all the things you've been through. Having people you love get hurt, being misunderstood or judged in your lifes, fighting and going through hell to protect the ones you care about, scarring your hearts in the process... All these things made you able to understand eachother the way the tall, cold mountains understand the scattered, mellow clouds.

Some time back, you realized you had very strong feelings for him and you worked on subtly making them known. Not only have you been at his side in most battles, but in life in general. Helping him with paperwork, bringing him some snacks when he spent late nights in the 10th division's office or making him some tea when the rainy days made him melancholic. All of these were your way of showing him how much you want to be the one who takes care of him when nobody seems to do so. As days passed, your heart gathered more and more space only for him. And the late evenings of paperwork shifted to deep night hours spent in the office talking about weights of each of your souls, in a manner that other people wouldn't understand. The outsiders of your conversations would think you were only speaking in metaphors, but that was the beautiful way you two got to see through each other's words. Your soul was aching to caress his. Your heart was melting at the sound of his voice and the sight of his eyes. But your mind would always remind you about being appropriate, calling him by rank and giving him the space he needed. Even so... You loved him. You loved Toushirou. And you loved his personality. That cold demeanor with his words full of depth. And his way of frowning, always looking deeply beyond one's speech, as if trying to find the meaning behind their actions.

Even though you knew he cared about you, you couldn't be sure of the extend of his feelings. And so, after a while, you start thinking that perhaps, his affection towards you doesn't reach the point of the one you carry towards him. Maybe it's not the same kind of love, if it even gets to be called that. So in an attempt to release some of the stress in your mind, you turn to Rangiku, who gladly listens to you in the office, while you tell her all you feel. And as she asks you what are you going to do about it, you find yourself thinking about one solution. Because you knew nobody could ever reform the way he shaped your heart, you hesitate a bit before speaking. "You know, captain Hitsugaya will always be my first love. He will come in the first place, before anyone... But maybe, I can find someone and at least move on..."

Little did you know, that while you were talking about maybe asking to be departed in a mission for a while, the captain was right beside the door. With the intention of looking for Matsumoto, he stoped at hearing his name coming from the inside and has been listening from the start. Your conversation hit him like a brick, leaving a shocked, almost alarmed expression on his face. This kind of love... He never considered it. He never thought about the name of the feelings he has for you up until that point. But now that he does, he realizes. If you leave, not only will there be an empty place in his heart. But there will also be nobody who could ever fill it back. He can't let you leave. He has to have you in his life, beside him. He kind of...loves you.

After getting a note from him to meet him back at the office later that night, you hurry there. It was pouring rain. Your mind was all over the place. You two never had a planned meeting, excluding the official ones, where multiple people attended. You ask yourself if it was a coincidence or if Rangiku spoke up behind your back. You're thinking about the worst possible scenarios that could happen. The stress is making your fingers fidgety, and you start playing with the material of your clothes as you get closer.

When you finally reach the door, you take a deep breath before opening it and entering. And there he is. Initially with his back turned to you, leaning his weight on his right hand in a fist, on a table. You only get a glimpse of that view but you find it so beautiful that you wished you could have seen in more than just a second. When he turns around, you stop. His eyes look straight into yours, piercing your heart with the intensity of his gaze. He softly, almost whispering, let's out a "hi, y/n." He looks at your clothes and states "you're soaked".

To that, you just look at him and barely open your mouth to say "I didn't take an umbrella... "

The next couple of minutes were filled by silence. That, and the never-ending sensation that what was about to happen was going to be forever stamped inside your chest. Anxiety was flowing through your veins. Finally he talks.

"Do you want to be departed some place else?"

You look at him in disbelief. What? How...?

"..Matsumoto.. ", you say as anger starts creeping up the back of your neck.

Toushirou cuts you off. "No. Not this time. I happened to overhear you."

Now there's embarrassment that's showing through your cheeks and ears. You look down and start asking yourself how much did he hear and where was this going. After hearing a serious, aggravated "well?" ,you look back to him to see his frowned face staring at you.

"I'm... Not sure yet. I might." You say, not ready yet to make that decision.

His frown deepens as he sinks into thinking. Looking as if he debates whether to say something or not, he opens and closes his mouth a few times. Finally, after closing his eyes to take a deep breath, he starts walking towards you as he speaks, taking a step forward with every word.

"Look. I heard it...I know."

He takes one more step so close in front of you, that you're centimetres apart now, not breaking the visual contact for a second.

"And I... Don't want you to move on"

And he softly places his left hand on your cheek, barely touching it, to caress your skin. You slightly part your lips and widen your eyes from the surprise and the feeling of his fingers on you sends hot waves through your entire body. Breathing feels like a hard task in this moment and all your thoughts are gone. All there is, is just the feeling of barely feeling his hand and your body longing for more of his touch. He slowly pushes one step further. His body is now slightly touching yours and his right hand rises to your back. He leans in, and gently closes the gap between his lips and yours. Your whole body tingles, and you put your hands around his neck, pulling him in a little more. The delicate way he kisses you, like he's worried you'll shatter like glass if he comes too close, is making you want more of it. He takes his left hand away from your face with the right one grabs your back tighter, pulling you in, without breaking the softness of the kiss. Soon, you find out he used his left for support, and his right hand to hold you tight while he slowly takes one step further, pushing on you with his body, and leaning your back over the couch. He breaks the kiss for a second, while he holds you, to look at you. The sensation lingers on your lips for a moment, and you look at him too. And even though he has a serious and determined face, with his signature frown, his eyes are so soft looking at you like you were the meaning of life, and the light from the stars. You could hear hardly distinguish his faint, shaky breath from your own.

His gaze shifts into one of almost worry as he opens his mouth only to whisper barely audible "I need you."

You take this moment to whisper to him "now I know".

Like a weight has dropped off his shoulders, he sighs, relief making it's way on his face,his gaze softening. He smiles at you. Then, almost as a thought has just crossed his mind, he furrows his eyebrows, and opens his mouth. But you already knew what his worry was.

"We can take it slow for now." You say, a warm smile painted on your face. To that, Toushirou just smiles back and hugs you.

You two end up falling asleep on the couch, cuddling. You were right. What happened tonight was going to be forever stamped on your heart.

Phew! That was all for now! Thanks for reading. And big thank you to @seireiteihellbutterfly for helping me learn my way around these things ❤

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nymphoheretic · 1 year

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Nymph: I love this man so much. And yes he is the King of Body worship. He loves deeply once you've thawed his heart of ice.

Warnings: Slightly suggestive, post-coitus cuddling, one clit kiss, marking

Pairing: Toshiro Hitsugaya x fem!reader

Words count: .5k

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Toshiro was not a very big fan of PDA, he was stoic, cold, and to the point with everyone. Everyone except you. You managed to thaw the ice around his heart. He allows you to hold onto his arm while taking late night strolls, shyly kisses your cheek when out on dates, even once allowed you to sit on his lap when the train was crowded. Toshiro was smitten by you and every little thing you do.

So, once the two of you are behind closed doors, he simply cannot keep his hands off of you. His lips kiss every inch of your body, No part of you goes untouched. You are divine to him and he cherishes you more than anything. You have become his one and only, his partner, his one true love. And Toshiro wants you to know that in the most intimate ways.

Laying down next to you, fingers intertwined as you bask in the afterglow of your lovemaking, Toshiro brings your hand to his lips. He gently kisses each fingertip, running them over his mouth as he works his way down your arm. He mumbles sweet nothings against your skin as he pulls you closer to him.

He wants to be as close to you as possible to make up for the lack of affection while out. “I love every little thing about you.” His lips trace over the scar on your shoulder you had gotten during the battle with Aizen. “Every blemish, every freckle...” His ghosted his mouth over the small cluster of faint freckles that dusted over your cheeks, “Everything about you, I want to cherish.”

His voice is husky as it rings in your ears, your hand comes up to cup his cheek. When he lifts his turquoise eyes to admire the beauty of your face, you kiss him softly as your try to pour every bit of love you hold for him. “Everything?” you ask breathlessly.

“Everything.” Toshiro kisses your cheek, biting it gently. “I love how soft your cheeks are.” He trails kisses down to your neck, nibbling the skin. “Love how sensitive your neck is.” His lips trace down your collarbone to your chest hand cupping your breasts as he lavish them in kisses. “Love the way your breath hitches when I kiss these beautiful breasts.”

Your back arches when Toshiro lays his kisses down your tummy, his tongue flicking out to taste the salt from the light sheen of sweat that still covered your skin from your previous activities. “To...shiro...” You whine out softly feeling his teeth graze over your belly as his left tiny marks on your skin on his descent down your body.

“I love how your back arches so perfectly for me as I lay kisses down your stomach. I also love how your legs tremble when I have them over my shoulders.” He whispers, looking up at you as he does just that. His large hands wrap around your thighs to rest them over his broad shoulders. “I love how sweetly you moan for me when I barely even touch you, how cutely you squirm when I spread you open.” His thumbs move to open your lips to his gaze and he leans down to place the lightest, barely there kiss to your clit. “I love that you’re all mine.”

“All yours."

©️2022-23 nymphoheretic - I do not give permission to copy, edit, alter, or distribute my work. Do not adverse on tiktok. Do not repost on any other platform.

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brittscafe · 1 year

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can i request how adult toshiro would deal w a wife/ s/o with a high sex drive ? tysm i love the way you write him <3

Thank you so much! <3 <3

Honestly, Toshiro won't ever admit it, but he doesn't mind it. He carves attention and getting to make love to you is like a slice of heaven for him.

He knew before marrying you what your sex drive was like. You did warn him multiple times what he was getting himself into.

It's a great way for him to release his pent up anger. There will be days when you come into his office, begging for him and he'll eventually give in, bending you over the desk and taking you right there.

Or he'll come home, ready to take out his anger on you. You have no problem letting him pound into you and telling you how horrible his day was or how you're a pain in his ass.

There are days where he's surprised to find your cunt soaking wet and the morning has just literally just started.

He'll roll over in bed as your ass is pressed up against his cock and he'll stick his hand inside your pants.

"Why the hell are you wet already?" Toshiro asks, his fingers running under your soaking wet underwear.

"Why are you touching me there?" you retort back, a smirk tugging on your face.

"Seriously?" he scoffs out, a deadpan expression takes over his features.

He's super hard to read as he'll always wear a deadpan expression, but his actions say differently. Toshiro would never even dare to have sex with you in a meeting or even glance over at you as you tease him endlessly.

His mouth is watering and his cock is aching, but he's too professional to act on his impulses.

As soon as the meetings over, you grab onto his hand and drag him into an empty room. It's safe to say that all the captains at this point, know what you sound like.

Toshiro also has no complaints when you take the head of his cock into your mouth and start to pleasure him. He might get overwhelmed at times, but you always know when to stop.

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saintarc · 3 months

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♰ GLACIER WARRIOR, toshiro hitsugaya.

about. in which you are the icebreaker.

notes. toshiro of ice, reader of fire. not exactly a perfect match, but that's the entire point of this short piece of icebreaking.

burn, burn, burn.

that was all you could do. burn things. burn things on accident, on purpose, uncontrollably when your ability went haywire. the flames of hell were at the tip of your fingers, getting ready to burst out once your fingers touched a surface. there will never be a moment of cold for you, it was always hot, hot, and hot.

oh, how you wished there would be some kind of cold that would pierce through your heart of flames. you pray that one day an icicle would just fall from the sky and down it goes, through your skin then to your heart. something to ease the fire in you with ice or snow sounds like a beautiful thing.

you came across a boy as you travel through the land of snow, seeking for comfort in the cold. all you did was melt away the glacier with the surrounding flames that you harbour all around you. the heat consumed the cold and embraced the snow beneath the soles of your feet. and your feet is the first thing the boy looked at first.

he looked like he was one of the snowflakes. his soft white hair and his big striking turquoise eyes. the boy's eyes looked as if he was uninterested in your state, but he wasn't moving a muscle. his eyes then moved to look at yours. "you're fire, i'm ice," he said as he finally started moving again, moving towards you. "won't you melt me away with your flames?" he took your hand before immediately letting go of it. "woah— your fingers are really burning."

that confused you. why would an ice boy want you, a child of flames, to melt him away? was it because he feels cold all the time, just like how you feel hot all the time? is it because whatever he touches, it freezes into ice, just like how you burn everything that you touched?

"i turned this land into snow. now someone of fire is finally here, you should quickly melt everything away of the memories will remain frozen. even if i die, the snow will melt and everything will resurface. please, burn me."

you didn't know what to do. could you finally be appreciated once you melt away the ice boy?

"i'll be thankful to you forever, even after i die. please, child of fire. melt me away."

i'll be thankful to you forever, even after i die. nobody has ever said that. or even think of saying that. but a random boy walking through the snowy ground, halfway melted, said such things. he even begs to melt and burn him away. the ice boy gave you some kind of reassurance that you've never had. he made you feel appreciated.

"what is your name?" you asked the ice boy as he gave you a smile. "toshiro, warrior of the ice. thank you," toshiro thanked you as you nodded and placed your fingers on his chest, allowing your flames to burst at something to burn.

but your flames didn't burn all the way.

after the eruption of chaotic flames burning the ice boy, what was left was his body underneath the thick layer of ice. it sounded nothing like the thud of a body falling to the ground. it sounded like wood, or plastic, or something else entirely different.

a feeling of cold hands grabbed your boiling feet, and coming into view was the ice boy, this time with features that determind him inhuman. if your hellish flames won't melt away even a doll that still feels cold, then what would?

#♰ . . DOLLBRUARY #🎥 . . xwrites #toshiro hitsugaya #bleach toshiro #toshiro x reader #bleach #bleach x reader #toshiro x you #toshiro x y/n #bleach imagines #bleach scenarios #captain hitsugaya #tōshirō hitsugaya

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vampi-fixx · 1 year

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they say that those with cold hands have warm hearts. while you can certainly attest to the truth of that, having been with TOSHIRO HITSUGAYA for quite some time now, and having gotten to know the kind boy beneath his frosty exterior, you can also attest that those with cold hands have just as cold feet.

you squeak when his feet nudge your calves beneath the blankets.

“g-god, toshiro, you’re freezing.”

he frowns. “strange. i don’t think i’m leaking any reiatsu.”

you untangle yourself from his arms. grabbing the blankets around you, you turn your back to him, huddled in a pile of cotton and fleece.

“you’re like an icicle,” you complain. you yelp again when his toes touch your legs. “’shiro!”

“quit whining,” he says drily. “it can't be that bad.”

toshiro reaches for you. it’s seiretei’s best kept secret. while the young captain usually makes a big fuss about pda in public, in private, he’s the biggest cuddler. he doesn’t seem to appreciate you holding out on him, his arms wrapping around you, pulling you back into him.

you squeal when his hand clasps over yours. “my god, even your hands are freezing.”

“you’re being such a baby,” toshiro mutters sleepily, his lips brushing the side of your neck. “you’ve never complained this much before about being cold.”

you try to give him a sour look, but it’s a bit hard to, your movement limited by his grip on you. “that’s because we were dating. i had to grin and bear it, otherwise i’d lose out on the hottest icicle i’ve ever met.”

“hmph.” he scoffs, not seeming to appreciate your nickname for him. his arms tighten around your waist as he nuzzles into your neck. “if i’m cold, then you’re not. so why don’t you warm me up?”

as his nose prods the underside of your chin, you can’t help but giggle, accidentally kicking your feet out, hitting him in the shins. he grunts. in retaliation, he plants his cold feet onto your legs again. you whine.

after a few moments, you wiggle around in his grasp. “i can’t sleep like this.”

“then don’t.”

“i'm hungry.”

“we still have shaved ice,” he offers.

your jaw drops. you give him a disbelieving look. “shaved ice? in this weather? when it’s snowing out? taicho, you’re really worrying me.”

toshiro sighs, releasing his hold on you to roll over onto his back. “now it’s too warm,” he says gruffly, loosening the collar of his shirt. “i don’t like it.”

“wow, i’m so sorry you hate the warmth of my bed in this freezing weather,” you say drily. his loss is your gain though. you wrap the blankets around you tighter.

he sighs, running a hand through his mussed hair. you’re momentarily distracted by just how attractive he can make the simple action, before he meets your gaze.

“do you want to shower with me?”

your gaze narrows. “depends. is it a cold shower again?”

he eyes you carefully. “perhaps.”

you shudder at the memory of those needles of cold water pelting your back. you don't understand how his body can withstand such low temperatures.

“i-i’ll pass.”

he sighs again, reaching a hand out for your the lump of your form, encased in several layers of blankets.

"we’re really opposites, aren’t we?” he says. “if i'm too cold, and you’re too warm,” he muses. “maybe we just need to find a balance.”

you’re taken aback by the comment. while toshiro is wise beyond his physical appearance, you forget that sometimes, dealing with his grouchy behavior on an intimate level. “y-yeah.”

suddenly he sits up. he leans over you, gaze intense. you still, your heart pounding as you think about just what kind of way he intends to balance you out. your eyes flutter shut...

only to snap back open when his cold hands clasp around your cheeks.

“or not!” you huff out. your teeth chatter at the feel of the cold seeping into your skin.

a hint of a smile cracks at his serious expression.

“sorry,” he says, his apology not at all mirroring the amusement in his countenance. he clears his throat, seeming to regain some of his composure. “i... i couldn’t see you past all the blankets.”

#toshiro hitsugaya x reader #toshiro x reader #bleach x reader #did I just make toshiro a clingy mfer who resorts to underhanded methods like putting his cold feet and hands on you to get some cuddle time #yes I did #christmas drabbles #maybe I should call these winter drabbles now #tati writes

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kyokutsu-sama · 1 year

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Hi everyone🤗

Today I'm going to bring you some headcanons about your relationship with this bleach characters. I hope you like it and by the way congratulations to our captain Toshiro💙❄️

Characters: Shunsui, Ukitake, Kenpachi, Shinji, Hisagi, Toshiro.

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Shunsui:

You joined the 8th division having no idea that you were going to fall in love with the captain but no one could blame you for that, right?

You often drink with him and if you have a good tolerance for alcohol he will love you double.

You've caught him looking down your skirt several times or at your breasts if you're wearing something more low-cut.

He laughs when he teases you about it and sees you blushing.

You also tend to fall asleep on his chest while he takes the afternoon off to sleep.

Ukitake:

You two made a beautiful pair and loved each other.

You used to sit with him in the edge of his lake. You and him used to spend your afternoons there drinking tea.

He usually put his head in your lap while you ran your hands through his white hair.

You and him also used to take care of the bonsai together.

He gives you soft kisses all over your face and tells you how much he loves you.

Kenpachi :

If you date this man get ready.

He admired you from the beginning for your strength and your skills.

He always teases you because you look so fragile next to him but a man with his size what do you expect ?

An habit he usually has is carrying you on his shoulder. You used to complain to him when he did it but now you're used to it.

You also usually ask him to train you.

You also see him as an inspiration as well as the entire 11th division.

Shinji :

You two have a love-hate relationship.

He loved teasing you and seeing you pissed at him but at the same time he will support you in everything you need.

One thing that annoys you about him is the fact that he writes things backwards and you can't understand a damn thing of what's written.

Besides all that shit he does to get on your nerves, you guys often listen to jazz together while reading something.

He will also rate your clothes and praise you for making a good choice (please this man would be a model in real life, just look at his outfits😫).

Hisagi :

This boy deserves so much love.

He cares deeply about you and won't hide that he loves you.

You guys often walk the streets of seireitei when you two have free time.

He often jokes with you to making you smile which makes him very happy.

This man has a guitar and will dedicate songs to you.

He likes to walk hand in hand with you.

Toshiro :

If you are short like him, then you two will make a very cute pair.

He will scold you if you join matsumoto to tease him (something that tends to happen whenever you two are together).

He really likes to hold your hand and have you close.

You usually help him with the paperwork and he appreciates it a lot since his lieutenant doesn't give a shit.

If you're taller than him which you probably will, you'll tease him about it which makes his nerves on edge.

#bleach #gotei 13 #bleach fandom #shunsui kyoraku #zaraki kenpachi #jushiro ukitake #shinji hirako #toshiro hitsugaya #shuhei hisagi #bleach x you #bleach headcanons

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unohanadaydreams · 2 years

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for the eroge game !!! can we get college professor (or student whichever ur more comfortable w!!)! Toshiro with a romantic/horny college student(she/her)! reader getting it on in an empty classroom?? ♪(´ε｀ ) love u btw

It’s safe to say Toshiro being a professor teaching students largely the same age as him would be canon if Bleach were a college AU. He IS a genius, after all.

You didn’t put like a phase you wanted but I’m just gonna make this a Good End bc this seems like something Toshiro would RESIST doing until the end of a route.

Features: teacher/student dynamics, Toshiro’s first role play session, romance + smut wombo combo

Bleach Your Heart: The Otome & Eroge Ask Game

PROFESSOR! TOSHIRO HITSUGAYA + STUDENT! READER + GOOD END

You squeaked as your bare thighs slid against the waxed wood of his desk, finding it too cold for a Summer afternoon.

Toshiro stood before you with his arms crossed, stern.

“Don’t you want to come over here and ravish me, Professor Hitsugaya?”

He stiffened at his title, his eyes cutting to the windows and doors, belying his nervousness. “This is my place of work.”

“Obviously. That’s what makes it so fun.”

You’d taken precautions, knowing it would be the only way Toshiro would agree to so much as hold your hand in his classroom.

Standing on a plastic chair, you’d hooked all five pairs of blinds to the floor, closing the South facing wall of windows off from the outside.

The classroom felt odd without the warm sun streaming down on the desks, but Toshiro demanded thoroughness. So you’d brought construction paper from home, borrowing his scissors to cut them to shape and taped them over the rectangles of glass embedded in the two doors, one on each end of the room, opposite of the windows.

Arriving first for once, you’d been smug, locking the door behind him.

His eyes narrowed under the harsh fluorescents, trying to close in on a reason to push you away.

The white shock of his hair bounced lightly when he shook his head, coming up empty.

You lifted your leg, letting your foot trail from his chest to the front of his pants, before letting it dangle back against the desk.

“Come here, Toshiro,” you said, dropping his title to ease him. “We can just kiss if you want.”

Lulled, he came forward, his arms unwinding, drawn to your bare thighs. The cuff of his white button-up tickled a shiver up your spine as one of his hands trailed up your leg. His green eyes kept you frozen with their intensity as placed himself between your thighs.

“Why do I humor you?” He didn’t seem to need an answer, the thumb of his right hand skimming your bottom lip. But he didn’t go further, his eyes still flitting to the door in his peripheral.

From first, second, and third impressions, you never imagined someone like Toshiro would be touching you, much less humoring you about any from of classroom dalliance.

He seemed carved from the expectations everyone had for him, including his own. Professor Hitsugaya and Toshiro were two separate people in your mind but it was clear the distinction wasn’t so simple for him.

You kissed him before he could change his mind, cradling his face in your hands, his cheeks growing hot as his breath filled your mouth.

Tugging him closer, you threw your legs around him and he responded quickly, his hands supportive and firm under your thighs.

You rolled his bottom lip between your teeth and he gave a low groan that sunk to a satisfied sigh. The front of his navy dress pants were tight and your hands twitched against his shoulders at the feel of it flush against you.

“Aren’t you tired of humoring me,” you whispered against his lips.

Face aflame, Toshiro seemed stuck, his body straining closer while he resisted responding.

That was something he simply couldn’t hide—his innate shyness to intimacy. He was so used to the clear boundaries of professional relationships. So suited to professor or colleague but uncertain about the rules of lovers.

His insistence to tutoring you, on ensuring none of his students leaving his class reflecting a failing on his part by departing with a failing grade, had been the start of it all.

Toshiro was a person, whereas Professor Hitsugaya was a sculpture of ice, frozen in a prison of his own talent and sense of responsibility.

Toshiro met your eyes with hesitance and you smiled prettily for him, grinding against his hardening boner in encouragement.

“Y-you’re a horrible student,” he said, his palms sweating against your skin.

Nodding enthusiastically, you fisted the lapels of his button-up, “don’t you just wanna teach me a lesson?”

He got better as he went, his tone hardening, jerking you off the desk by the belt-loops of your jean shorts.

By the time you’d been raised back onto the desk, Toshiro was gone and Professor Hitsugaya was giving you a stony stare that swirled excitement in your stomach.

He didn’t undress, only shoving his pants and underwear down enough to let his cock spring free.

You’d always been taller, but it didn’t make him less domineering or you less eager to be an obedient student. Eagerly, you bent your head down to kiss him again.

“Please treat me well, Professor,” you said after he’d kissed you hard, your chest heaving for breath, your nipples squished against the cotton of his shirt.

His face was pure business as he eased into you. “As long as you study diligently.”

But your wet entrance was greedy to have him fully inside and your rhythm stole his coolness, his act unraveling much faster than he’d built it up. He groaned as you tightened around his cock.

Forcing you to lie back, he squeezed one of your breasts before enveloping your nipple with his hot tongue. Your moan was sharp, your body sliding on the smooth desk as your swirling hips beckoned him faster.

“Toshiro,” you panted as he leaned over you, stretching to kiss you as his thumb circled your pulsing clit. “I’m really—I’m so close, you’re so, so good.”

“C-call me Professor again,” he said, trembling on that same cliff you were close to falling from.

His eyes were glazed and barely open as you gave a breathy laugh and pulled him down by his white hair.

“I love you, Professor.”

Toshiro shuddered, his thumb racing against your clit and his hips thrusting tense and uneven, “again.”

You whispered into his mouth, “I love you, Professor Hitsugaya” and went stiff before you could say it again, your body wracking with pleasure that ran so hot, you felt frozen in the wave of it.

He followed with a few more uneven pumps, your pussy no longer allowing him to pull out more than inch or two.

After a few minutes of basking in his body on top of yours, you brushed your nose against his and kissed his cheeks, nose, and lips.

“I love you too,” he said, calm, squeezing your hips, then your waist, then your breasts.

“I figured, since you humored me enough to fuck me in your precious classroom.”

He slid away, tying up the condom he’d used, throwing it in a plastic back, and shoving it in the trashcan.

“Shut up. It was just this once.”

You laughed deeply and stood, letting Toshiro dress you.

“I remember you saying something similar the first time we kissed.”

He rolled his eyes, picking at the cuffs of his shirt, “Since when do students question their professors?”

“Am I risking a failing grade in being a girlfriend now?” You kissed him again, straightened his tie.

“Yes. Now get the vinegar spray out of the cabinet and help me clean your mess,” Toshiro’s mouth was smug.

You complied, laughing again, heart squeezing to see him hiding a laugh behind a cough. “My mess!! Take some responsibility, why don’t you.”

“Grab the disinfecting wipes, too.”

#toshiro hitsugaya x reader #bleach imagines #bleach smut #Toshiro Hitsugaya #I spared you all so much second hand embarrassment by not fully showing Toshiro’s first attempt at roleplay #I left a lot of dialogue out of this rewrite bc I was like ‘hmmm actually I’ll spare him’#ALSO THE DISRESPECT OF TUMBLR MAKING ME SCRAMBLE TO REWRITE THIS SO I DIDNT LOSE THE VIBE

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