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"Ichi...go..." The broken words which left chapped (l/c) lips barely reached the brown eyed boys ears. (Y/n) had been shocked, being so suddenly embraced by the orange haired man.
In his warm embrace, her chest pressed against his own, hearts beating in sync...(Y/n) felt so small and frail. Ichigo was quite large when compared to her, and yet the feeling of his strong arms holding her securely against his firm chest was an oddly nice feeling.
His breath fanned out in hot puffs of damp air upon the skin of her neck, her (h/c) locks sheilding his face from anyones view.
Delirious, he had to have been. Perhaps the fatigue from fighting hollows had caused him to become incoherent. (Y/n) refused to believe that what was happening was real, Ichigo couldn't possibly have said those words.
Ichigo was many things, A friend, a good brother, A classmate, a substitute soul reaper, a man, honorable, and much more...but Ichigo was anything but good at expressing affection. He was shy, and timid, yet this made him act rough and distant.
But somehow she couldn't fight the hope in her heart, had those words really left his lips? If they had, would it be wrong to return them?
"I love, I love you so much...don't go."
Perhaps she had misheard them, but regardless of that, she replied anyways.
"I love you too, Ichigo...I won't go."
In his warm embrace, her chest pressed against his own, hearts beating in sync...(Y/n) felt so small and frail. Ichigo was quite large when compared to her, and yet the feeling of his strong arms holding her securely against his firm chest was an oddly nice feeling.
His breath fanned out in hot puffs of damp air upon the skin of her neck, her (h/c) locks sheilding his face from anyones view.
Delirious, he had to have been. Perhaps the fatigue from fighting hollows had caused him to become incoherent. (Y/n) refused to believe that what was happening was real, Ichigo couldn't possibly have said those words.
Ichigo was many things, A friend, a good brother, A classmate, a substitute soul reaper, a man, honorable, and much more...but Ichigo was anything but good at expressing affection. He was shy, and timid, yet this made him act rough and distant.
But somehow she couldn't fight the hope in her heart, had those words really left his lips? If they had, would it be wrong to return them?
"I love, I love you so much...don't go."
Perhaps she had misheard them, but regardless of that, she replied anyways.
"I love you too, Ichigo...I won't go."
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"Son?"
Isshin Kurosaki knocked on his sons door with a determined look on his face as he tried to figure out why his son had locked himself in his room for two whole days. Rukia was back now so he didn't see the point in his son acting like what the "youngsters" called an "emo".
"Son-"
"Go away dad! I don't want to be bothered."
Ichigo's voice reverberated through the door as Isshin ruffled his hair in frustration as he thought to himself kids were a handful.
"Are you sure? We can talk about it-"
Suddenly a loud scream like that of a girl was heard as Isshin kicks down the door to see a sad sight.
Rukia continued to shake the pal
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Modern!AU
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You were one of them. You were completely and utterly afraid of thunderstorms; to the point that your body would have a response similar to paralysis. Your hands would become sweaty, and your eyes wouldn't stop moving around; taking in everything around you that c
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(Hollow Ichigo x Reader)
(Author’s note: This was a request from “Eeveelyn-Kiriuyy1321”. Enjoy!)
His eyes were dark and malicious. As he wiped the blood from his face, his smile broadened. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t kill you.”
You thought for a moment. You weren’t scared. Actually…you weren’t feeling much of anything. You glanced at the bloody Hollow carcass, trying to find some inkling of fear within you, but there was still nothing. Your shrug caused the strange Hollow’s expression to change from sadistic to thoroughly amused. “I don&
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