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justimaginescenarios · 1 year

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Warning: NSFW

After the first time you did it raw, you weren't comfortable or you were afraid of getting pregnant if both kept going. You suggested using condoms.

Zaraki Kenpachi

He threw it away at the time, and called it "rubbish bags". As a man, he wanted to do it raw and flooding you in his sperm was his proud achievement.

Because of that, you banned him from sex until he used condoms. The 11th division quaked under Kenpachi's mad spirit.

Days after, he was not still in the mood, since you ignored his existence.

One day, he went crazy enough to kidnap you from your mission or your division (if you worked in another division) in front of other's eyes.

"Why are you so stubborn?" He asked.

"It's you." You are under his giant figure, fearlessly talked back. Even how mad he is, he never hit you. "... Because it was uncomfortable… when you cum in me…"

Moreover, since he was always too rough in the progressing, you bled many times. The condoms would help you reduce the damage. You explained to him.

The large man hesitated. He was worried about your condition. He acknowledged that.

After all, he decided to use condoms. But you never expected that the rage of having sex was up, since you did not bleed anymore. His worries were blown away either.

As expected of the most brutal man in Soul Society, the condoms sometimes were torn off, his sperm found the way getting into you.

Muguruma Kensei

He spent a hundred years in the living world, the condom in his hand was not so unfamiliar. Unlike Kenpachi, he was not stubborn in the kind of thing called "Being a real man". Because you were not in the best shape, he did not want to force you. He could wait until you are ready again.

Using condoms was not a bad idea. It may cause him discomfort, since he as well wanted to feel you around him, not the plastic.

When you told him, you two could do it naturally again. He hesitated a bit.

"I'm fine, Kensei. You hold yourself all the time."

He was explored. He wanted you so bad. He was harsh sometimes, then gentle again. He tried not to injure you, if not he had to use condoms for a long time again.

He was still a man, but could hold back for his s/o.

Hirako Shinji

A mischievous man. He said he was okay with it, but his facial expressions showed a difference.

"You really wanna use this when we do it."

"Shinji," there was a warning in your voice "stop playing with it." You glared at the blonde man who was blowing a condom balloon.

"But, y/n, you'll miss my-"

"Shut up!"

Raw dick he would say that if you let him finish his words. Before you left, you didn't forget to throw him a last warning about doing the do raw next time was the last time he could see his dick.

You thought using condoms was the best solution, but you never expected your man could do things to you.

He obeyed your command, even in force play. He had never touched you since he used condoms, even his fingers were in the condoms.

"You bastard…" you sobbed in anger and frustrated when he was fingering you.

"I don't want to lose my fingers, too, y/o."

"Shut up… take it off..."

"But you said-"

"Shinji, please…" you hid your ashamed face under your arms "... I miss you…"

A big wide smile spread to his ears.

"I told ya~" he leaned on you, huskily voiced into your red ear "you'll miss me."

He just rebelled for fun. Later, he used condoms as he thought about you sincerely.g

Urahara Kisuke

"Quit your acting, Kisuke."

You glared at his surprised face. In a second he was back to his stupid smile. This man acknowledged your thought, but always waited for you to speak out first.

"My bad, y/n."

Things went smoothly at the beginning. But then, he tried some weird shapes. Thus, you even begged him to just do it raw, because you were scared of them.

"It's just a condom, you know?"

He stretched a weird one in his fingers.

"I know!" You roared. You wanted the normal condom, not those damn ones "... But, I don't like it… don't use it..."

"I just have this."

You cursed. He did it on purpose. He lured you into his trap again. You can't withdraw or step forward either.

"Can we do without condoms today?"

At least he did not force you to the end. You groaned in your throat as an agreement.

Kyoraku Shunsui

He happily agreed. He was the type of man not to let his S/O worry about anything and respected your every word.

This old man was so open-minded or… just a pervert. He had researched many ways he could do with condoms, such as sexy poses to tear off the package, ask you to use your mouth to wear it on him, or he just left the full bag of his sperm inside you, ect.

He always kept some under his sleeve just in case. The most cases happened were those dropping out of his sleeve and you wished a hole to hide when there were others.

"You're a perv old man… you did it on purpose, am I right?"

He laughed, and kissed you, while his hand played with the condom stinking between your legs.

Ukitake Juushirou

He was the one who always stepped forward a step.

"This is what human use to have a safe sex?"

He took a look at the condom in his hand, then read the construction on the box in the other hand.

"You seemed not quite comfortable last time."

This man earned the reputation for his kindness and sensitivity. He could read you well, even if you haven't said a word.

You wanted to tell him too. You prepared one in your sleeve, but a different kind. You glanced at your man reading carefully the description, then took out yours. He was really surprised, then he smiled.

"We're a perfect match then, y/n."

He always made you get burned by his bright smile.

"But, Juushirou, if we use it, we can't get a child…"

In a few minutes of silence, he approached your tensed figure.

'It's okay." You were in his big embrace, your back was gently pat by his hand. "We have plenty of time, y/n. Our babies could wait until their mother gets well."

You groaned as the itching in your chest. How he could say those flirty words so warm and sweet.

"I love you most, Juushirou."

"I love you more than that, my y/n"

#bleach scenarios #bleach smut #kenpachi x reader #muguruma kensei x reader #shunsui x reader #ukitake jushiro x reader #bleach x reader #kisuke urahara #urahara x reader #kenpachi zaraki #jūshirō ukitake #kensei muguruma #kyouraku shunsui #shinji hirako #shinji hirako x reader

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brittscafe · 6 months

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cute fluff idea.

How would Shunsui, ukitake and kenpachi react to fem. reader brushing/playing with their hair?

Awww this is such a cute idea!! <3

Shunsui: He freaking loves it with his entire being. Shunsui will ask for you to play with his hair or comb it. You love putting his wavy hair into different styles and playing around with it.

Since Shunsui is a busy man and doesn't always has time to do his hair, he loves it when you do his.

Jushiro: He adores it sooo much! He closes his eyes, feeling your fingers comb through his silver hair. Jushiro usually falls asleep, his head on your chest as your fingers glide through his hair.

Especially, when he's having a coughing fit, you soothe him by massaging his scalp.

Kenpachi: He grumbles about how he doesn't like it, but deep down he loves it. Especially, after gruesome fights when his hair is matted in blood, he appreciates it.

You'll wash his hair and comb through it, getting all the knots out. Of course, Kenpachi is complaining about it the entire time, but his heart is warm.

@kr0wu

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moonymiw · 29 days

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Well Retsu Unohana is quite an attractive woman.

Very.

#bleach #bleach fanart #kenpachi zaraki x retsu unohana #kenuno #kenpachi zaraki #retsu unohana #shunsui kyoraku #kyouraku shunsui #jushiro ukitake #yachiru unohana #zaraki kenpachi x unohana retsu #kenhana #gotei 13 #anime fanart

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kayyduck · 7 months

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A little sketch of my beloved ones Shunuki 😘😘😘 The recent episodes reminded me how much i love them 🥺🥺

#fanart #anime #shunsui x jushiro #shunuki #art #bleach fanart #bleach #jushiro ukitake #commissions open #art comms open #kyouraku shunsui

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j-u-u-z-o · 1 year

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Imagine shunsui’s pregnant s/o walking to Jushiro’s gravestone.

They know that Shunsui is “sitting down with him” and talking about soul society, post tybw and a baby on the way.

Before he was going to mention the ladder, he saw you walking towards the site. Your hand lays atop your belly.

He smiles and calls out your name and pats the open space next to him. You sit down in front of him rather than next to him; He wonders why you’re here. You rub your cute belly and look at Jushiro’s gravestone.

You ask him for permission to be the godfather/uncle of your unborn baby and shunsui is surprised. You continue to talk to him: life after the war, shunsui’s antics lol, Nanao and Rukia…as if he’s here with you, shunsui and the unborn baby.

Shunsui was just speechless watching you talk to his best friend.

After the talk, you apologize to shunsui for interrupting but he waved it off. He walks towards you smiling and leans down to kiss your lips softly. You get up and his hand is on your belly and decides to go for a walk where him and jushiro used to relax during the their free time.

You and Shunsui.

Sitting on the grassy hill.

Taking in the breeze and viewing soul society from atop. ❤️

#stoppppp #I wanted to write this and I know it’s short but enjoy this short piece #shunsui #shunsui kyoraku x reader #shunsui kyouraku #kyouraku shunsui #bleach #bleach tybw #bleach imagines #bleach x reader #jushiro ukitake #bleach scenarios #bleach fandom #anime #manga #shunsui kyoraku

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mushi-shield · 3 days

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fecci · 11 months

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After a long break, I'm back with a quick little sketch.

There is no idea in this picture, just another hug

#bleach #fanart #kyouraku shunsui #jushiro ukitake #shunuki #kyoraku x ukitake #sketch

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kunekojo · 1 year

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Hello there, I'd like to request a poly scenario for Jushiro and Shunsui. I have brainstorms about teaming up with Shunsui to softy praise Jushiro. Overwhelm him with affection.

-@dragon-anon 🐉

Aaaaaaa if it's one thing I love so much, it's overly praise and affection. Jushiro’s precious when it comes to these and I can't put into words how excited I am for this idea. Please do keep these lil brainstorms coming!!! I sincerely hope you enjoy it 🥹 this is my very first time writing anything for Junshiro and I honestly hope I did him well. Just the way he deserves to.

Love bomb

Pairing: Jushiro Ukitake x Kyoraku Shunsui x GN!Reader

Tags: praise, lots of praise to Jushiro from you both, and don't forget the immense amount of affection!!!

WC: 1,1k

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Noticing the quietness of you two, Jushiro promptly halts his words, shifting his body to see what’s wrong.

He’s never had you both silent at the same time before, so it’s a little worrying. Every time he finds himself talking for a little longer than he anticipated, either you or Shunsui accompany him in the discussion while the other observes comfortably, making tiny comments occasionally. Maybe it’s something he said that caused this result so it’s for the best to check up as soon as possible, and learn the meaning behind this odd behavior both you and Shunsui are showing.

Upon the turn, his eyes dart to the spot where you two are supposed to be, in each other's arms. Truthfully, the option of you two lovingly gazing at each other is a possibility and one he'd much rather see than his initial guess. Yet surprisingly, it's neither of them.

His brows draw together with a hint of uncertainty, finding himself being yearningly peered at by two sets of heavy-lidded eyes. You two are simply standing there, maintaining eye contact with him while wearing laid-back eyes and beaming smiles. It’s like you’re enjoying his company just by staring at him, even if he hasn’t actually done something noteworthy.

Despite this, he still feels the need to clear the air and ensure nothing bad is happening. He can’t dig the thought of one of you feeling unwell, distressed.

“Is there something wrong?” his body leans towards you and Shunsui, a look of puzzlement crossing his face.

“No, why do you think that?” you promptly reply, a little taken aback by what he said.

Shunsui remains silent but nods in agreement with you, curious himself regarding Jushiro’s concern.

“You’re both silent, which is a little unusual. “ he pauses, looking intently at you and then at Shunsui. “Is it about something I said?” there has to be an explanation?

“Not at all, dear. Why would you think that?” Shunsui lifts himself in his arms, observing Jushiro’s expression with a wide smile blooming on his face.

You two have just been paying attention to him. Paying attention to his motions, paying attention to the joyous excitement covering his voice as he went on to elaborate on various ideas preoccupying his mind.

Both you and Shunsui like to call these moments “Junshiro loving hours”. A time in which you both comfortably enjoy his presence together, occasionally giving content looks to each other. Junshiro rarely notices you with how captured he is by his own discussion, but at last, he seems to have figured out your little activity.

“You’re both just silently staring at me.” He states plainly, still clueless.

“Not in a negative way.” the brunette hums, a little amused with the lack of observation from Junshiro’s side. He turns his head to look at you as you give him a wide grin that shows how equally thrilled you are.

It’s a little precious that he can’t tell that all you’re doing is adoring him.

“Then in what way?” His genuine curiosity makes you wonder how he can’t figure out what you’re doing. Perhaps it’s because of the looks on your faces, they probably don’t look as soft as you both think.

Both of you allow for a brief moment of silence, but you can’t bear to leave him in the dark with the way he’s glancing at you. You slowly raise your body and walk to him, placing a loving hand against the skin of his jawline. The little gesture gets a gasp out of him, making him melt into your touch. Shunsui on the other hand waits in the same position, chuckling as he eyes you both.

“We’re just admiring you, you silly goose.” you enlighten him, drawing soft circles with the pad of your index. “Haven’t you heard of lovingly gazing at your significant other?” The hint of teasing in your voice sends shivers down his body.

“Oh, ahh, I didn’t notice.” He replies shortly, reaching to scratch his neck.

“Why else would we give you big idiot smiles, eeeh?” Shunsui purrs. “You handsome thing.”

He is quick to follow after you, pushing himself to get up on his legs and approach Junshiro alongside you. One of his hands wraps around your waist while the other binds to Junshiro’s, getting a faint reaction of pleased surprise out of him. He pulls you both against his chest, holding you close to feel yourbits of warmth.

Being faced with these circumstances, Junshiro shakes his head wryly, only now grasping the situation he’s in. Your stares gain a new meaning now that he thinks about it. He didn’t even do much, just ramble about his things like usual, but he welcomes your kind thoughts with open arms. Though, he can’t help but wonder, what made you suddenly feel like this?

He means to question you but you absorb his curiosity just by looking into his eyes, cutting him off right when he opens his mouth by placing a finger on his lips.

“I mean, how can we not look at you when you’re this precious?” You further trace it to his cheeks, rubbing him firmly while you place soft kisses after each touch. “You’re so adorable when you talk about your favorite things..”

“Don’t forget the tiny hand motions he does, Y/N,” Shunsui exclaims, cherishing the fresh image inside his he kisses Junshiro’s other cheek, then locks his gaze on him so he can enjoy the glimmer of astonishment in his eyes. “You ought to love it when he moves his hands while he talks like that.” He twists his head to look at you, eyes widening as you both fuel each other to ponder on all the things you love about your beloved.

“Oh god, absolutely. But did you notice when he fiddled with his fingers, hmmm?” You playfully test him.

Shunsui hums in amusement. “I can’t believe you think I’d miss tiny details. Of course, I did! There's no way I would break the rules.” he clamors, pouting at you while he tugs Junshiro closer.

On the other hand, Junshiro stares at you both, dazzled by the abundance of soft praise. He indulges himself in your affection so much that he holds hushed, smiling extensively as a smooth tint of rosy pink flushes his cheeks.

Maybe it’s the weight of your words that makes him so undeniably loved, but it’s what he deserves. He has to know he’s treasured by you and Shunsui, even if it means it’ll overwhelm him a little. In the same way, you're both deserving of equal treatment. He can't just stay there and not send waves of appreciation and love to you too.

“I love you two so much.” he mouths softly, snatching both your attentions with kisses returned to your cheeks as he holds you both dearly.

#shunsui fluff #shunsui x you #shunsui x reader #shunsui x y/n #shunsui kyoraku #kyouraku shunsui #shunsui bleach #kyoraku x ukitake #ukitake jushiro x reader #jushiro ukitake #bleach ukitake #jūshirō ukitake #polyamourous #fluff #bleach asks #my asks #bleach #bleach imagine

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starlit-stories · 1 year

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30 Second Read... Shunsui & Jushiro

Fandom: Bleach

Pairings: Kyouraku Shunsui x GN!Reader x Ukitake Jushiro

Notes: First and foremost I wanna say that I haven’t started watching 1000 year blood war yet, so yeah, can’t wait for the pain lol. There are no spoilers here just a random thought I needed to get out. -Mod Kay

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Rays of light danced over your closed eyes. Subconsciously letting out a little sigh, you listen as the world slowly awakens around you. Snuggling further into the chest in front of you, willing sleep to re-embrace you. The sound of a steady heartbeat soothing you along.

However, the body behind you begins shifting. Fingertips trace paths up and down your sides in a teasing motion. You can't help but try and shift away from the ticklish sensation, earning you a chuckle in response. "What's wrong, love? Can't fall back asleep?"

You huffed, reopening your eyes to send a half-hearted glare over your shoulder. "I would have fallen back asleep if you'd stopped letting your hands wander."

Shunsui let out a breathy chuckle, voice raspy from sleep. "Is it such a crime to want to memorize every inch of my spouse's body?" He winked, causing you to roll your eyes, a lazy smirk tugging at his lips.

"After all the nights we've shared, I'm surprised you don't already have it memorized."

"Never hurts to re-familiarize oneself."

A soft chuckle captures both of your attention. "My, you two are lively this morning." Jushiro gazes at the two of you, exhaustion still clear on his face however his brown eyes were filled with nothing but adoration.

Leaning close, you place a gentle kiss on his lips. "Sorry for waking you Jushiro."

He chuckles again, right hand reaching up to gently cup your face. His wedding bands glow in the soft morning light. "Please," he places another soft kiss on your lips. Once you part, he reaches over you to place a kiss on Shunsui's smiling face. "Every morning I wake beside the two of you is a dream that never ends."

#kyouraku shunsui #ukitake jushiro #shunsui x reader #ukitake x reader #kyouraku shunsui x reader #ukitake jushiro x reader #bleach x reader #kyoraku x ukitake #shunsui x jushiro #bleach #Writing by Mod Kay #30 second read #short story #bleach headcanons #bleach imagines

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chaotic-nick · 2 years

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Perfect Apology

Plot: Jushiro's confused about why you're ignoring him, or why you have such a solemn look on your face.

Pairing: Jushiro Ukitake x Reader x Shunsui Kyouraku

wc: 2800 // no warnings

AU: Human, modern, highschool lovers

4.30 PM Saturday

Jushiro stood outside where she worked with a hopeful look on his face as his hand, buried deep in his pocket, counted the notes he’d saved up. Perfect. He thought. Seeing her inside the calligraphy had his heart leaping to his throat. It had become a routine to wait for her at the same spot before he mustered up the courage to finally tell her how much he adored her in the past three years of their high school lives.

With all the things he wanted to do, all the places they could go together made the wait of the hours to end exciting. Yes, he was nervous which explains the lump in his throat, however, knowing (Y/n) she’d always say yes.

His eyes moved away from the ground to look at her through the shop’s windows when he heard her say, “Thank you, everyone!” Before pushing the door, she bowed once again, hair curtaining around her face and hiding the sombre look she wore.

Maybe it was the inevitable separation that’ll come once the college chapter of their lives begin that made her wear such an expression.

“Good afternoon, (Y/n).” He greeted, pulling his hand out of the comfort of his pocket to wave at her. Along with the soft wide-eyed smile, hints of pink dusted his cheeks.

Her face contorted to a different expression though not the one he expected. Not a smile but a look of shock, mouth falling open to call his name “Jushiro?” heavy with question to it.

Joining her side to walk beside her, the hand that wanted to ask if he could hold hers fell limp at the side and he began to explain himself, “Sorry, I should’ve called your house phone before coming here.”

Still, nothing changed on her face, only nodding. “I was— wanted to see you.”

“Are . . . are you not busy studying for college exams?” He should ask why she wore such an expression on her face. Was it at work?

Jushiro assuming the worse that had happened to her only smiled, not wanting to bring out a breakdown. “I should make time for you since we’re a couple.” He should do it somewhere where she could be comfortable not in a sea of busy people who’d stop and watch with wonder why she was crying.

“Right,” even the fact that they were a couple didn’t put any change on her face. Maybe it was a long day of busy customers. Together they stood in silence, waiting for the pedestrian lights to turn green.

Before he could ask if he could walk her home, her solemn tone cut him and his hopes of doing so off, “See you tomorrow, Jushiro.” cementing his feet to the pavement.

“Wait—” all that he could do was watch her blend in with the sea of people until she boarded a bus taking her to her house’s route.

Behind Jushiro, was his best friend, Shunsui. His expression matched the expression (Y/n) wore unlike her. His heart that seemed to beat so slow in the training grounds now went at a rapid pace until deafened his ears.

Shunsui bent his head down to allow his hat to cover his face, eyebrows furrowing in confusion as Jushior turned around. Hand gripping the leather straps of his bag until his knuckles turned white to calm his loud heart.

3.00pm

He’d spent the previous night pacing about in his room with a hand above his forehead, thinking of the many things he’d probably done wrong even going as far as phoning the Kyouraku-Issei household only for him to find that it was time for them to change their phone.

Repeated ‘Hello’s’ from little Nanao until Shunsui’s older brother picked it from her. ‘Who is this?’ ‘Good day, It’s me Jushiro, may I know if Shunsui’s available to talk to me?’ ‘There’s no one here . . . must be a mistake.’ Trying to explain the sound of the phone disconnected ended the conversation there.

Jushiro had ignored his desk where his review books waited for him through the night while his heart and mind fought. If he called her, what explanation would he give to her father? ‘I’m your daughter’s boyfriend. Yes, she and I are dating . . . oh no, no, please don’t forbid her from seeing me again, sir.’ While his mind created an intricate lie to save his face though, was too much for him to use.

Laying in his bed, his last idea before he thought that slumber would calm his poor heart made his eyes shoot open— and in bold red letter, THE PERFECT APOLOGY.

His first apology, one that he thought was perfect last night didn’t seem as perfect as it was when he finally stood outside the calligraphy shop she’d been working at since they were in the second year of their high school. Dressed in school uniform and marinating in his own sweat, Jushiro assumed that many workers in the comfort of their establishment’s air conditioning either pitied him or made ridiculous bets with each other.

No. He knew that the sad look on her face was his fault, and this is his way of apologising. For Jushiro, who still hasn’t come down from the high of being in his first relationship, to stand an hour before her shift ended was the perfect apology.

Looking down to count the folded bills he had saved from allowances and bus passes, he wanted nothing more but to see the smile on her face when he took her to her favourite Korean ice cream place.

Hearing her, “Senpai,” he pocketed his money and stood up straight. Despite squinting from the heat he could see the colourful flowers being left at the bent sign pole.

Was it that one that made her quiet when she saw him yesterday?

Right. Maybe she was shaken up from witnessing such a thing. “Hai, (Y/n)-chan?”

“Can I leave early today? I think I can make it up next week.” Through the window, he watched as her hands held on to her things paused with hesitance,

“You don’t have to make us any promises, (Y/n). It’s been heavy for you, take as much

time as you need.”

Another co-worker who was a college student when (Y/n) first joined chimed in, “Yeah, you definitely need it.” partnered with concern on her face. “I’m busy these days, but I can at least walk you to the bus station if you need me.”

Throwing on her white jacket, she turned to face them properly and bowed. “Thank you, everyone.”

It was obvious to them but not to him, and that realisation had made his shoulders slumping down in guilt and his eyebrow furrowing together. Looking down in confusion, he didn’t notice her pushing the door open.

How she ignored him and kept her head down took his excitement with her fist and crushed it against the ground both of them walked on. “Wait, (Y/n)!” Nearly stumbling to get to her, he called her name again. This time, his tone was heavy with panic.

She stopped, allowing them to close the gap between them before walking in the opposite direction from her original way. “Wait, I can’t walk that fast, I’ll start coughing.”

“Tell me what’s wrong, are you okay?” Asked Jushiro when she stopped again. “You’re beginning to worry me, (Y/n).”

Checking if anyone watched the two of them, (Y/n) only lifted up a hand with a forced smile. “Can we hold hands?”

“S-sure.” At this time of the day just before the rush hours of Karakura town, he could feel the anticipation from everyone they walked past. Plans of going home to the comfort of their families or people.

And yet, his heart is heavy with worry. “How about we walk to the bridge?” Her voice strained with roughness to it.

“Will you tell me what’s weighing your mind there?”

“Of course.”

Heavy steps against the steel staircase followed after him. Sluggish from a day’s worth of work. “Tired?” He asked, offering his hand to her as he leaned his body to rest against the railing.

“You could say that, started taking morning shifts after we graduated.”

Joining him in overlooking the traffic below them, her face shone with the orange light from the setting sun. “Do you have time to study at all?”

“Wow,” she breathed, pointing at the sun. “They let me read my materials when it’s a slow day.” The answer to his question didn’t make any sense in his mind, only watching her appreciate the sun.

At that moment, it was when Jushiro realised that his heart was hers. And hers alone. “You should let your hair down more.” He said, threading his fingers through her hair.

As they took in the silence between them, her eyes remained the same from yesterday. Heavy with longing. “What’s bothering you?” He caught himself asking without a second thought. “We agreed on telling each other everything.”

Jushiro compensated with empty words as she pushed herself off the railing to face him properly. “But the newspaper’s telling me that couples should take time and—“

Finally, the answer he’d been wanting to hear came in a flat tone that cut him off, “You.”

“Me?” Lost on replaying the many days he’s lived to look for the mistakes there, (Y/n)’s lips that had been pressed into a thin line began to quiver. Her body that she held collectedness, slouched.

“What’s— no, no. It’s probably the night exams I’ve been taking. And the studying I’ve

been doing . . .” Letting go of her hand, he patted his pockets, then pulled out a bundle that he’s been counting to show it to her. Nearly shoving it to her face with the eagerness to see her smile. “See. Let’s go we can get ice cream! (Y/n), please.”

His furrowed eyebrows and wide-eyes pleading for her forgiveness broke her heart.

“Jushiro,” she spoke in a small tone, a tear escaping from her eye. “You’re dead.”

Confusion fell.

Her eyes averted to the money he held, watching it slowly become drenched in blood. The high school uniform that he always wore even when going to the study centres began to turn into the kimono that served as the canvas of evidence when he died.

Behind him, he heard footsteps approaching them and even at the height of confusion, he turned around to shield (Y/n)’s crouched from. With a relieved sigh, he acknowledged “Shunsui,” it was only him. “Help me out here, please.” He begged, turning to cradle her face with his blood-soaked fingertips.

“Shunsui, help me understand!” He begged. “Why do I have this? I-I’m not dead, this is another one of your pranks, yeah?”

“Don’t you remember anything?” Was all that Shunsui could offer.

“N-nothing!” Pulling her to his chest, Jushiro felt his confusion turn to anger. ”Please, (Y/n) stop crying. What’s happening?”

“Let’s go,” Said Shunsui, taking her bag from her shoulders.

“Shunsui, please no.”

“He needs to remember how he died, (Y/n).”

Standing in front of the memorial place that he saw earlier, Jushiro carefully read the newspaper clippings attached to his face. ‘Promising high school student killed in reckless accident’, ‘Drunk driver kills top student’. And flowers, all that he’s passed by in flower shops and looked at with want, decorated the ground.

“You have unfinished business.” Said Shunsui, hands deep in his hakama. “Whatever it is you need to do it before your soul rots.”

Behind him (Y/n) stood with tears still flowing, hands never letting go of Jushiro’s. He squeezed them as he spoke to Shunsui, “Did you get in?”

A slow nod as Shunsui mustered up the energy to properly look at his friend. “I had to tell them that you passed away— was crying, they probably got the idea.”

“That’d be a story to tell.” Jushiro. “I have a last favour to ask from you?”

“Sure, not like you’d linger longer—” from where she stood, her head snapped to glare at Shunsui, quickly shutting him up, “sorry.”

“Take care of her for me.”

“She’s my best friend too, ‘course I will.”

“I just needed to hear that. Thank you Shunsui.” Turning to face her one last time, the scenario of his death flashed before his eyes. The words he wanted to say to her that night made themselves known again.

Now, he remembers all of it.

He heard her ‘Hello’, finished with a yawn before he saw a blinding light consume all of his surroundings. Seeing the hands that held hers lovingly slowly turn clear. “I think my unfinished business here was, telling you how grateful I am,” at this, her eyes widened. Her lips began to quiver again as he continued, “I felt like I was unstoppable when you took my hand. Wish I told you how much I love you when I was alive.”

Guiding his hands to hold her face one last time, “I know I love you, too, Jushiro.” She tried to smile for it to be a proper image of her in his mind, “I only wish we had more time so I could feel it.”

“Can’t even give this you in this state.” Like her, he offered a smile, pointing his chin down at his breast pocket where he kept the ice cream money, “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be,” seeing that his soul began to wilt away, her fingers gripped harder. “Keep it, maybe we can get ice cream there.”

“Make sure you live your life first, right?”

“Of course, Jushiro.” Continuing to smile, the weight of his hands slowly disappeared. “He’s really gone now, huh?”

“Are you gonna be okay?”

“I think so, cried most of my tears so . . .” placing his straw hat on her to hide her tear-stained face, Shunsui walked ahead.

“Let’s go, I’m walking you home..”

TEN YEARS LATER

“Jushiro!” Shunsui’s greeting was louder than the crunch of dead leaves under his shoes at the Ukitake Family grave. He slung his leather bag behind him as he crouched down to light a candle.

He could tell that it’d been a while since someone paid the grave a visit. “How are things up there? You wouldn’t be below. We both know that.” Before letting himself sit on the bench cemented across the grave, he took a step back. Hand resting at the curve of the stone. “This’ll be the last visit for now.”

Just like that a painful routine of the life he’d lived since Jushiro’s passing flashed before him, each replaying in great detail. Taking a seat, he allowed himself to relax his shoulders.

With Jushiro like this, he felt at ease. “She’s being transferred to Singapore. And I put in a transfer request for the Japanese embassy.” He explained while folding his blazer.

Rolling up his sleeves, he felt a proud smile stretch on his face. “Still taking care of her.” Under the sun and through the branches a glint of light reflected on his gold band. Perhaps it was Jushiro’s way of asking who the lucky person was.

The sound of dead leaves from the other unvisited graves being crunched earned Shunsui’s attention. “I was telling him how much of a good husband I am.” He boasted loud, smiling at her.

“Knew you’d be here.” Turning her back on him, she began swiping a brush on the bench. “Were you here long?”

“I just got here, right, Jushiro?” It was routine to sit next to each other, staring at the Ukitake headstone. “We’re older than him now.”

“I see it as living our lives.”

“Uh-huh.” Pulling out a bento box bought from the store, she opened it before handing it to Shunsui. “What do you think he’s doing right now?”

“Probably training up there.“

“The heck, Shun! He died coming back from a study centre, he’s still studying to this

day?”

“I said training.” He put an empty hand by his chin as she fed him. “He’s gonna have to fight me once we get there.”

“Jushiro’s eighteen, we’ll be wrinkly bags. Maybe forgetful, too.” She giggled. “Imagining it happen is funny though.”

“Thinking we’ll get to heaven’s funnier.”

“That’s just you, Shun.”

“You’re already in heaven.”

“What?”

“Because my heart is already heaven.”

“I wonder if Jushiro can move over to make space for you there.”

#nick writes fics #bleach fanfiction #bleach x reader #jushiro ukitake x reader #shunsui kyoraku x reader

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fizzingwizard · 8 months

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hello!!

Fizz | she/her | over! 30 | US expat in Japan

Writing stuff:

AO3

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Fanfiction.net

Side blogs:

Witchwood Pipes - forests, simplicity, camping, witches

flowers and convicts - thrills, travel, extravagance, rebellion

minu ga hana - Japan, east and south-east Asia

About:

My hobbies on tumblr are ranting about stuff no one cares about but me, and hoarding pretty pictures and quotes. You’re welcome to follow and interact! Just don’t feel bad if you find me not very social - I’m like that.

These are my fandoms - I don’t care if ships are platonic or romantic just as long as they’re sea-worthy.

Digimon Adventure/02/Tri: Taichi; Joumi, Takari, Taishiro, Taito, Taiora, Kenkeru, Daiken, Miyakari, Taidai

Sherlock Holmes (books, Granada, BBC, etc): H/W

X-men (comics, Evolution): Nightcrawler; Kitty/Illyana (yeah I know)

Star Trek TOS: Kirk/Spock

Lupin III: Jigen/Lupin, Lupin/Fujiko

Revolutionary Girl Utena: Utena/Anthy

Gilmore Girls: Luke/Lorelai

Full Metal Alchemist: Ed; Ed/Winry, Ed/Ling

Lord of the Rings: Legolas; Legolas/Gimli

His Dark Materials

Tsubasa Chronicle: Fai; Kurofai

Moomin: all forms; Snufmin

The Adventure Zone: Balance: Taakitz

Sailor Moon: Mars; Rei/Usagi

Bleach: Ukitake, Rukia, Kyouraku, Yoruichi, Hitsugaya, Yumichika; Tatsuori, Ichiruki, Shunuki, Yorusuke, Ikkayumi

Gintama: Katsura, Kagura, Gintoki, Tae, Nobume, Sakamoto

Cats musical: Rum Tum Tugger; Tugger/Misto

Twin Signal: Code

Firefly

House M.D.: House, Wilson; H/W

Rurouni Kenshin: Kenshin; Kenkao

Harry Potter: Hermione, Sirius, Luna

Yugioh: Atemu/Yami; Puzzleshipping, Prideshipping, Polarshipping

Magic Knight Rayeath: Umi/Clef

Lackadaisy

Mandalorian

The Witcher: Yennefer (Netflix series)

#about fizz #just making a pinned post dont mind me

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transcendentgodrock · 4 years

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😌

#platonic friends #bleach #bleach brave souls #liveblog #ukitake x kyouraku

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brittscafe · 7 months

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Kinktober Day 2

Kinktober day 2: Thigh Riding, Shunsui Kyoraku x female reader.

Shunsui's fingers dig into your hips, pressing you down on his muscular thigh. The wetness of your underwear makes his leg warm and he lets out a raspy chuckle.

His chuckle sends an electric shock down your spine. "So wet for me, y/n," Shunsui comments, a cocky smirk across his face.

"Shunsui, please touch me," you whine out, a strong burning and aching sensation building up inside your cunt. Shunsui's hand moves up your hip and brushes back your hair, tucking it behind your ear.

"I know, my sweet petal, but I can't," Shunsui explains with a calm tone. You pout and wrap your arms around his neck.

"Why not?" you ask, rolling your hips and rubbing your cunt across his thigh, hoping to relieve your aching core.

"I'm not gonna help you get off, you'll have to use my thigh for that. You haven't been behaving lately," Shunsui explains, eyes darkening.

You've had a bratty attitude with Shunsui lately and he wasn't going to let it go.

"So, you're punishing me?" you sigh out with defeat, hands cupping the nape of his neck.

"Oh, I wouldn't say this is a punishment. More like a reward," Shunsui's words are harsh, but still soft in a way.

You roll your eyes with annoyance and rock your hips forward. A soft moan leaves your lips as your clit is soothed by Shunsui's thigh. You run your hand up your own thigh and pull your underwear to the side.

Your pussy rubs up and down Shunsui's thigh and his cock grows harder.

"Does it feel good?" Shunsui coos out, pressing a soft kiss to your throat.

"This isn't enough, Shunsui. I need more, please," you beg him, your voice straining with despair. Shunsui just smirks up at you and bats his pretty eyelashes.

"Keep going. You'll get there," he demands, lifting his head up and wrapping his lips around yours. You moan against his soft, plump lips kissing yours.

Your tongue slides in between Shunsui's lips. He sucks on your tongue for a moment with his lips. Your cunt clamps around nothing as you continue to rub your sore clit against his thigh.

Shunsui pulls away from your lips and you pant heavily. You roll your hips forward, hitting a sweet spot in your clit. Your jaw goes slack, your vocal chords being strained and your arousal starts to drip from your folds.

Shunsui's hand run down your back and land on the flesh of your ass, squeezing it. You moan loudly, throwing your head back. The knots in your stomach start to come undone.

Stuttered moans leave your throat and Shunsui sticks his hand inside his pants, squeezing the aching head of his cock. He groans loudly and it makes you even wetter.

You cry out as your orgasm explodes through you. Your warm cum spills onto Shunsui's thigh and you rest your head on his broad shoulder, panting heavily.

"What a mess you made. Guess you'll have too clean it up," Shunsui sighs out, gazing down at your cum glistening on his thigh.

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