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Prayer of a Refugee Soundtrack

2008-12-06T18:13:54Z

Haha, well, alright. Personally, whenever I'm writing, I find it almost impossible without some sort of music playing in the background. Music is what inspires me to write my stories xD Whether it's the lyrics, the beat, or even just simply the song title, it all plays a big part in my writing...
Prayer of a Refugee was, obviously, based off of a song. XD A song by Rise Against, which is super amazing. :D Every chapter is also inspired by a song (or more than one) and I find it easier to write the chapter if I have that song on repeat or something while I'm writing. XD So in case anyone is interested in which songs I used or would like to listen to some new songs, I've typed out a list of all of the songs that have helped me write this fic. :D Here you go! :3
(The songs in green are chapter titles, meaning bigger influences than the others :D)

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Bif Naked // Let Down
UVERworld // Rush
Red Jumpsuit Apparatus // Face Down
Red Jumpsuit Apparatus // False Pretense
Billy Talent // Try Honesty
Billy Talent // Red Flag
Billy Talent // Devil in a Midnight Mass
AFI // The Leaving Song Pt. 2
The Almost // Say This Sooner
Anberlin // Godspeed
Apocalyptica (feat Adam Gontier) // I Don't Care
Avenged Sevenfold // Afterlife
Avenged Sevenfold // Scream
Avenged Sevenfold // Bat Country
Avenged Sevenfold // Seize The Day
Avenged Sevenfold // Almost Easy
Bon Jovi // It's My Life
Breaking Benjamin // Until The End
Breaking Benjamin // So Cold
Brian Adams // Here I Am
Charlie Clouser // Hello Zepp (SAW Theme Song)
Chevelle // The Red
Coheed and Cambria // Welcome Home
Coheed and Cambria // Bye, Bye, Beautiful
David Archuleta // Crush
Dir en grey // THE FINAL
Disturbed // Down With The Sickness
Enrique Iglesias // Escape
Escape The Fate // The Flood
Faber Drive // Tongue Tied
Flyleaf // Fully Alive
Flyleaf // I'm So Sick
Flyleaf // All Around Me
From First To Last // Ride The Wings of Pestilence
From First To Last // Note To Self
Fuel // Falls On Me
the GazettE // BARETTA
Hedley // For The Nights I Can't Remember
Incubus // Love Hurts
Incubus // Megalomaniac
Incubus // Nice To Know You
Jimmy Eat World // Bleed American
Jimmy Eat World // Get It Faster
Kansas // Carry On WayWard Son
Lady GaGa // Poker Face
Liz Phair // Why Can't I?
Lonestar // Amazed
Mest // Your Promise
MUCC // Isho
My Chemical Romance // Famous Last Words
My Chemical Romance // Ghost Of You
Nickelback // Gotta Be Somebody
The Offspring // You're Gonna Go Far Kid
Rise Against // Re-Education (Through Labor)
Rise Against // Ready to Fall
Rise Against // Prayer Of The Refugee
Rise Against // The Good Left Undone
Rise Against // Survive
Semisonic // Closing Time
SIXX AM // Life is Beautiful
Slipknot // Psychosocial
Slipknot // Before I Forget
Smile Empty Soul // Silhouettes
Staind // Believe
Sum 41 // In Too Deep
Sum 41 // Over My Head
Sum 41 // The Hell Song
Sum 41 // Noots
Sum 41 // Walking Disaster
Hoobastank // Out of Control
Thousand Foot Krutch // Move
Thousand Foot Krutch // Falls Apart
Thousand Foot Krutch // Last Words
Thousand Foot Krutch // Step To Me
Thousand Foot Krutch // Phenomenon
Three Days Grace // Never Too Late
Three Days Grace // Riot
Three Days Grace // Animal I have Become
System of a Down // Boom!
Avril Lavigne // Take Me Away
Rev Theory // Hell Yeah
Fireflight // Unbreakable
Linkin Park // Leave Out All The Rest
Linkin Park // Breaking The Habit
Linkin Park // Figure .09
Linkin Park // Numb
Linkin Park // Papercut
Linkin Park // Place For My Head
Linkin Park // Bleed It Out
Linkin Park // No More Sorrow
Linkin Park // Runaway
Linkin Park // Forgotten
Superchick // Stand In The Rain
Staind // For You

AND THATS ALL! XD holy crap that took me forever to type! XD A whole 20 minutes >A>
Anyway, yeah thats all of them! :D haha I think the most inspiring bands were Rise Against (of course!), Linkin Park, and Avenged Sevenfold (I LOVE THEM!)
Hope you guys enjoy! :)

Weird..

2007-07-14T22:44:50Z

Okay, I have no clue what's going on... FFNet isn't letting me post a single thing...
I've had so much time, I've been able to write 3 chapters of PotR (two of them not proofread), but whenever I try and upload a document to FFNet, it won't let me! It always says that error, check back in 30 minutes or something. Arghh...
It's been like this all week...I don't understand why.

Whatever, I'll try and upload again (fifth time today)... hopefully it works this time.

Don't know what to call this. Just.. updates?

2007-06-25T19:05:18Z

Alright, well, I'm going to be updating Pain either today or tomorrow (the epilogue). Hopefully today, since I'm working on it right now. I just need to finish the ending (Tatsuki/Renji is really hard to write, sometimes o_O), and then go over it again. If anything, it will be posted up after 3:00PM.
Shockingly, I have time to write today, because I didn't have school today. ... I don't get that. We have three days left (including today), and they make today a day off? Hm. Oh well, I'm just glad it's almost over.

LOL, and I've been getting way too into this new Bleach fan fiction. Since Saturday, I've written up to chapter 11 (without going over or spell checking them, that is). XD I'm glad though, because that tells me that this fan fiction is going to be easy for me to write, and I won't feel forced when writing it like I did with Pain after the first few chapters. I'm also going to be putting a lot of work into this one (hell, I've been watching Western movies the past two weeks... Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid is a great movie. My favourite so far. LOL) so I think it will turn out good. I expected for there to be a lot of romance, because of my idiotic mind that can only think of stories that have romance in every chapter), but so far, I've gone eleven chapters without romance. LOL, amazing! ... well, no romance, but there's some fluffy-friendship-y stuff in the end of chapter 11, but for a good reason! XD There's more action in this one ;D

Anyway, my cousin just called me, so I'm gonna go talk to her now and scream about her fan fiction she finally finished. (Ishida/Ryuuken incesty-rape! LOL. She better post it on FFN.)

Bye!

Fanfiction preview, FINALLY. XD

2007-06-22T01:53:51Z

Alright, here's the preview of that fan fiction I've been talking about.
Just a few things to remember;
It doesn't have a title yet, it's BLEACH, it's an IchiRuki fic, and it's a western sort of setting. Like, with cowboys and stuff. XD I can't think of a summary yet, either.
This one has romance, but there won't be much until WAY later. I plan on making this one go for a lot of chapters, unlike 'Pain'. Please read and give me opinions (how good it was, should I post it and continue it on FFNet, what should the title be, how should the summary go, etc)! I would appreciate it A LOT!
Also, everything in this was inspired by music I listened to while writing it, so the chapters will most likely be titled after the song that helped me write that chapter.
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Another boring day… Rukia sighed as she twisted from left to right in the bar stool she was sitting on. She put a strand of black hair behind her ear, then leaned her elbow on the bar counter, resting her chin on her palm as her bright violet eyes searched the saloon for something interesting to look at.

“Heeeeeeey, Rukiaaaaaaa…” a man slurred drunkenly, sitting on a stool beside Rukia and sliding a hand around her shoulders. He gave Rukia a toothy grin and she frowned in disgust.

“Go away, Yoji.”

“C’mon… les’ go have some funnn…bathroom’s just over there…”

“I said go away!”

“Fiiine, I’ll go ask someone else. Yer’ no fun, Rukia…”

Rukia sighed and ran a hand through her hair once Yoji was gone.

She hated this town. She lived in Karakura, a town with too many drunken men, too many girls ready to sell themselves to men, and not enough action. She let out another annoyed sigh and straightened her shirt.

That was another thing she hated; skirts and dresses. They were always so restraining and uncomfortable, never giving her freedom to sit or walk however she pleased. She was currently being forced to wear a light blue button up blouse with puffy sleeves, with only the two buttons in the middle done up. It didn’t cover too much. She was also wearing a long white, flowing skirt and white shoes.

Her brother told her to wear these; no man would be interested in her if she wore pants like she wanted.

“Hey, Rukia, why’d you turn down Yoji? He’s so cute!” a very scantily-clad girl sat beside Rukia and many other girls swarmed over along with her.

“He’s a jackass, he isn’t cute.” Rukia grumbled.

“I don’t think Rukia is ever going to get a boyfriend…” she heard one of the girls ‘whisper’ to another. “I mean, all she wants to do is fight. She hates girl clothes, would rather shoot a gun than get laid, and she doesn’t even act like a lady! She’d be better off as a guy.”

Rukia sighed and stood up, making her way through the crowd of girls, looking for her older brother, only to find him sitting at a table with two other men and four girls. One girl with piles of make-up on her face was sitting in Byakuya’s lap, smoking, as he dealed cards out. She sighed. He was still gambling. Pathetic.

She went and sat back in her chair, leaning her cheek on her palm, huffing in annoyance and boredom. Things were so dull here. ‘I wish some more interesting things would happen here… like a robbery…yeah, that would make things more lively.’ She thought, humming to herself.

Suddenly, as if on cue, the doors swung open and a man entered. Rukia blinked, turning and looking at him in interest.

He was very tall, wearing black pants and a white button up shirt with a black vest and a black cowboy hat. He also had on a necklace with an oddly shaped pendant on it, some black bands on his wrist and black boots. He had bright orange hair that showed from under the hat, and bright amber eyes. He was incredibly handsome, and looked very young.

Rukia stood up, making her way through the crowds to get a better look.

“What are you doing here?” the owner of the saloon yelled, shocked. The girls began to let out shrieks, terrified as they held onto a man. A man rushed over and pushed Rukia further back into the crowd, behind the men.

“Stay back, girl! This man here is a criminal with a hundred billion dollar bounty on his head!” he whispered to her. Rukia raised an eyebrow in interest.

The man walked into the saloon fully, and the other men began to murmur, pulling out their guns and getting ready. Swiftly, the man pulled out two black guns, pointing them in every direction, making the men freeze.

“No one move, or I’ll start shooting.” He warned. Judging by his looks, and the sound of his voice, Rukia realized he could be no older than nineteen. What was such a young man doing robbing a saloon? … Such a young man was wanted for a hundred billion dollars?

The man walked up to the bar and held the gun to the owner’s face, whose eyes widened fearfully. The man threw a large brown sack at him.

“Put all of the money in there, and I won’t kill you.” He said, clicking his gun. The bartender nodded and quickly opened the cash register, shoving the wads of money in with shaky hands. Everyone was scared, watching in horror, except for Rukia, who was watching in amusement and excitement. Everyone remained deathly silent until all of the money was in the bag, and the man took it back, about to exit the saloon. Before he had swung the doors open to leave, Byakuya stood up from his spot at the table and pulled out a gun, holding it to the back of his head.

“I suggest you leave the money here.” He said coolly. The man smirked and turned around to face Byakuya. From out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a girl with black hair to his left poking her head over the men’s shoulders to get a better look, her violet eyes full of excitement and interest. He inwardly shrugged and reached a hand into the crowd, grabbing her arm, earning yells of protest. He pushed her in front of him and held his gun to her temple. The girl stopped talking, but she wasn’t shaking. She wasn’t even scared. Her eyes trailed over to the gun and she raised an eyebrow.

“Do anything and I’ll shoot her.” The man threatened, pressing the gun against her temple harder. Rukia looked up at him and glared. Byakuya hesitated, then dropped his gun onto the table, lifting his hands into the air. The man let out a laugh, then without warning, grabbed Rukia’s wrist and ran out of the saloon.

“H-Hey, come back here!” they could hear people screaming and shouting. The man dragged Rukia along with him, and once they reached a horse, he threw her onto it, then hopped on after, grabbing onto the reins and pulling hard, making the horse back up onto its rear legs and let out a whinny, then sped forward.

Some people shot at them, but the man skillfully evaded all of the bullets by steering his horse out of the way. Once they were far out of shooting range, the man slowed his horse down to a trot, smirking.

He noticed the girl hadn’t said a thing, so he looked down to see her looking around at their surroundings in interest.

“You okay, girl? Too traumatized to talk or something?”

“Me, traumatized?” Rukia glanced back at the man, scoffing. “Please, I’m not scared at all!”

“You’re… not scared? Whaddaya mean? Girls always scream and hide, saying stuff like ‘Oh, save me!’ but you didn’t even scream when I held the gun at your head!”

“…Was I supposed to?”

“Well, yeah! Isn’t that what girls do?”

“…So you’re saying, if a gun was held to a man’s head, he wouldn’t scream.”

“No sane man would.”

Without warning, Rukia turned around to face the man, pulling a small silver pistol from out of her shirt and pointed it in between his eyes. His eyes widened and he let out a yell, almost falling off of the horse.

“Fuck, girl! Are you nuts!? What the hell are you doing with a gun??!”

“Guys can’t scream, eh? Well, Mr. Hundred Billion Dollar Criminal, I believe I just heard you scream.”

”Th-that wasn’t a scream… I was surprised.”

“I was surprised when you held the gun to my head, but I didn’t scream.”

“Aw, just shut up, will ya? Damn, girls are annoying.”

“So are men.”

“Shut up.”

They rode in silence for a few more moments, until Rukia put her gun back and sighed, running a hand through the horse’s mane.

“Why do you have a gun, anyway?” the man asked.

“I come prepared. There’s perverts everywhere. Plus, what if there’s something fun going on and I want to join?”

“You’re one weird girl. You like action, hm?” the man laughed.

“So am I allowed to leave, or am I stuck with you now?”

“You’re stuck with me, I’m afraid.”

“Oh, wonderful.” Rukia sighed.

“You don’t seem too upset.” He commented.

“Why should I be? I live with a damn pretty boy for a step brother, who only cares about women, money, and gambling. I’m glad to get away!”

“Hmm…” was all the man said. Suddenly, a wide smirk came across his face and he began to snicker.

“What’s so funny?” Rukia asked, glancing back at him.

“Oh, nothing. Just thinking of how much money I can get off of Byakuya if he wants you back.”

“What?! You’re not holding ME hostage!”

“Hmm… this’ll work out perfectly…”

“Hey, dude, no way.”

“Oh, come on. If you cooperate, I’ll give you some freedom. I just want the money. After he gets you back you can run away or something.”

“…Fine, jackass.”

“I love you too, sweetie.”

“Don’t call me ‘sweetie’, that’s disgusting.”

“Aw, you’re hurting my feelings. So what do you want me to call you? Gorgeous? Princess? Sweet -”

“I have a name, you know! Rukia Kuchiki.”

“Kuchiki… rotting wood… what an ugly name.”

“I’m sure your name isn’t all that glamorous either.”

“Ichigo Kurosaki at your service!”

“Ichigo?” Rukia burst out laughing.

“What’s so funny?”

“Your name is Ichigo?” she snickered. “What were your parents thinking when they named you that?!”

“Hey, sh-shut up! It means number one protector!”

“And it also means strawberry… hmm, Strawberry Kurosaki. Has a nice ring to it.”

“Don’t even THINK about calling me that!”

“Why not, Strawberry?”

“I swear, I’ll shoot yo -”

“Ooh, Strawberry’s getting aggressive!”

“Oh yeah? I’ll call you Rotwood!”

“Go ahead, it’s better than Strawberry!”

“Rotwood!”

“Strawberry!”

“Bitch!”

“Strawberry!”

“Rotwood!”

“Strawberry!”

“Well, you…!” Ichigo froze, trying to think of a comeback. He blinked.

“You can’t even come up with anything!” Rukia snickered. Ichigo growled.

“I swear, one more word and I really will hurt you.”

“Aww, you’d hit a poor, innocent girl like me?” Rukia tilted her head backwards and pouted. Ichigo averted his eyes, frowning as he watched the cactuses whiz by.

“I’m beginning to wonder if you’re even a girl…” he said under his breath, but Rukia heard and growled, making to kick him, but he dodged it.

“I’m so going to kick your ass, Strawberr -” Suddenly, Ichigo grabbed his gun and hit Rukia in the back of the head with it, knocking her out. She fell limply backwards against his chest.

“Finally shut that bitch up…”

When Ichigo roughly pulled on the reins to slow down his horse (it had sped up during their argument), Rukia’s head fell backwards, onto his shoulder. He glanced down at the female, and couldn’t help but stare.

Her black bangs fell over her closed eyes. Her eyelashes brushed against her soft cheeks, and her light pink lips were formed into a pout as she breathed softly, her chest rising and falling with each breath.

“The name Kuchiki doesn’t suit you at all… such a gorgeous person doesn’t deserve a name meaning ‘Rotting wood’…” he murmured, brushing her bangs out of her face. He froze. … What the hell?

He just called her gorgeous… and he just touched her. Ew.

Ichigo quickly shook his head and carefully placed Rukia on his horse’s neck so that she was pressed against it, her face smothered in the hair. He didn’t want her touching him, or he’d get distracted by her beaut - err… her annoying breathing.

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Please give opinions! XD This is only a rough draft; I might need a beta for this fic... what do you think? All opinions and flames and stuff are welcome!

[Fanfiction] BLEACH - Hollow

2007-06-21T00:19:22Z

Title: Hollow
Pairing: None really, but kind of Ichigo/Rukia
Rating: T
Summary: Hollow Ichigo takes over when Rukia and Ichigo are at home one day.
Author's Notes: Nothing to say, really.

“Ichigo, do you know where my phone went?” Rukia asked, looking under the mattress in Ichigo’s closet. Ichigo blinked and looked up from the book he was reading.

“No, why would I know where it is?” he asked.

“I just…can’t seem to find… aha! Here it is!” Rukia said triumphantly, pulling it from under a pillow. “How’d it get there?”

“I dunno, I –“ Ichigo froze, eyes wide. He dropped his book and it fell to the floor with a thud. Rukia blinked and looked at him.

“Ichigo? Hey, what’s wrong? … Ichigo?” Rukia began to worry. Ichigo was hunched over, grinding his teeth and clutching his hair tightly.

“No…not now…stop!” he growled. Rukia’s eyes widened as Ichigo’s reiatsu began to flail wildly around him. She stood up and tried to walk near Ichigo, but her legs wouldn’t move.

“I-Ichigo! What’s…” she was cut off as she heard Ichigo yell out in pain. There was a bright light around him, and when it faded, Ichigo was in his Shinigami form, with half of a mask beginning to form on his face. Rukia gasped eyes wide. She quickly backed up against the wall, staring at Ichigo in shock. It was a … Hollow mask?

“Ichigo? What’s going on?” she whispered. She heard Ichigo laugh maniacally. But it didn’t sound like Ichigo. The voice sounded … evil. And it had a weird echo to it… like a Hollow.

“Ichigo?” Rukia whispered again, weakly.

“Why are you sounding like that?” the evil voice called out as ‘Ichigo’ turned to Rukia. Her eyes widened.

It definitely wasn’t Ichigo. It was obviously his body, but it wasn’t him. He had bright yellow pupils inside endless black eyes, and half of a Hollow mask on one side of his face, and he was grinning evilly, staring at Rukia hungrily.

“You didn’t know that Ichigo has a Hollow inside of him?” the mocking voice rang through Rukia’s ears as she was backed up against the wall in fear.

“Ichigo has a … Hollow inside of him?” she whispered.

“Yep.” The Hollow smirked. “and soon I’m going to take over him completely…and the normal Ichigo will be gone. And it’s all because that idiot won’t bother to do anything about me, not that I want him too…” he shrugged. “I’ve also had my eye on that one girl…Orihime, was it? Yeah, she’s pretty cute…I’d love to break her… I - ”

“Shut up!” Rukia screamed. “Don’t you dare say that about Inoue!”

Hollow Ichigo smirked. “Hm…it’d be fun to break you, too…” he walked over to Rukia, whose breath quivered.

“What’s wrong…scared?” Hollow Ichigo teased, putting a strand of Rukia’s hair behind her ear, then stroking her jaw line. Rukia shuddered.

“Don’t touch me.” She said, trying to remain calm. The Hollow laughed loudly.

“Don’t try and act tough with me! You’re scared! You can’t do anything! You’re defenseless!” he howled.

“Get out of Ichigo’s body!” Rukia screamed. The Hollow smirked.

“Nah, I like it in here.” He replied. Rukia growled.

“Why you – “ she stopped as Hollow Ichigo held his sword against her throat. She gasped, and her eyes trailed down to the sword fearfully.

“What was that?” Hollow Ichigo asked, his cruel voice low and mocking. “I didn’t quite catch it.”

“I…” Rukia didn’t know what to say. She was scared, and she knew it. She knew Ichigo was powerful, but if he had a Hollow inside of him, who knew how much more powerful he would get? This was bad.

“Che.” Hollow Ichigo scoffed and pressed the sword against Rukia’s neck tightly, drawing blood. Rukia winced.

”Stop it!” she screamed. “Leave Ichigo alone! Fight against him, Ichigo!”

“Shut up!” Hollow Ichigo roared, pressing the sword even tighter against Rukia’s throat. Rukia shut her eyes tightly and choked in pain.

”I-Ichigo, come on! Fight against the Hollow! Don’t – “ before she could finish, Hollow Ichigo’s eyes widened and he dropped Zangetsu, the sword falling to the ground with a loud clashing noise. He backed away from Rukia.

“Ugh…no, you idiot! Stop it!” he roared as the mask began to come off. The room was filled with the Hollow’s loud screeches as Ichigo managed to force his hands up to the mask to pull it off. There was another flash of light, and Ichigo was back in his normal body, looking like his usual self, and thankfully, with no Hollow mask. Ichigo wobbled back and forth, then groaned, falling to his knees.

“What…happened?” he whispered, looking at his hands. Suddenly, he gasped, looking up at Rukia, who’s knees had given away as she slid down the wall. Ichigo quickly stood up and grabbed Rukia before she fell and placed her on the bed. He grabbed a chair and sat in it in front of her.

“Rukia…are you okay? Your neck…” he said. Rukia’s neck was cut and there was blood slowly pouring out of it.

“Ichigo…why didn’t you tell me?” Rukia said quietly, angrily.

Ichigo blinked. “What?”

“You have a Hollow inside of you and you never told me?” she yelled, ignoring the pain in her neck. Ichigo’s eyes widened.

“He…took over? Did he do that to you? Rukia, I’m so sorry… I – “

“Shut up! Why didn’t you tell me?” Rukia screamed. Ichigo bit his lip.

“I…I don’t know…I thought it would go away…”

“Ichigo, if you have a Hollow inside of you, it won’t go away! It’ll stay, and it’ll eat at your soul until it completely takes over your body and you’ll turn into a monster! You’ll become a full Hollow if you don’t do anything about it!” Rukia yelled at Ichigo, whose eyes widened.

“I didn’t know that..” Ichigo said quietly.

“I wish you would have told me…” Rukia whispered, looking down. “I could have tried and helped…”

“I’m sorry Rukia…” Ichigo muttered. He looked down. “I didn’t mean to…I didn’t know…what can I do?” he asked, looking at her.

“Well, I don’t know for sure…but Urahara might be able to help… or Shinji.”

“Hirako?” Ichigo raised an eyebrow. “What could he do?” Suddenly, he thought of the night where he and Shinji were talking, and Shinji had told him he was a Vizard. He had told Ichigo about his inner Hollow. He had told him what would happen, and Ichigo didn’t listen.

“I…Hirako did say something about that…but I didn’t bother to think about it. I didn’t think it was that serious.”

“It is serious, Ichigo.” Rukia said. “You have to do something about it.” Ichigo sighed.

“You’re right…I’ll ask Hirako about it, because I’m sure as hell not asking that psycho freak Urahara. But I’m only asking first. I’m not gonna let him do anything right away.”

Rukia smiled. “Good…” she said quietly. Ichigo smiled lightly.

“C’mon, I’ll help you with that cut…”

“I can do it myself…” Rukia muttered, beginning to heal her neck.

“I’m sorry about that, again…” Ichigo said. “I can’t believe he…usually it only happens when I’m in my Shinigami form...”

“’Usually?!’ It’s happened more than once?” Rukia gasped. Ichigo nodded slowly and Rukia groaned.

“Ichigo, stop being so stupid! This is bad!”

“Hey, I’m not stupid! I just … okay, maybe I am…” Ichigo muttered, casting a sideways look.

“No, you’re not…” Rukia said quietly. “I just…I’m worried about you, I guess.”

“Hah, you make it sound like you actually care about me.” Ichigo teased.

“Maybe I do…” Rukia whispered, looking down. Ichigo looked up at her, blinking.

“Rukia…”

Rukia looked up at him with sad eyes, then she suddenly changed and grinned, jabbing Ichigo in the stomach. “Kidding!” she hopped up and ran out of his room.

“Ow! Hey!!” Ichigo yelled, blushing madly as he ran out of the room, chasing Rukia through the house.

Good thing his family wasn’t home.

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Damn fluff.

[Fanfiction] BLEACH - For Rukia

2007-06-21T00:16:53Z

Title: For Rukia
Pairings: Implied Ichigo/Rukia
Rating: T
Summary: Ichigo decides to not fight Ulquiorra and goes looking for Rukia instead.
Author's Notes: Set after chapter 270-ish. Random. XD What I would like to happen if Ichigo had seen Rukia 'dead'

“Kuchiki Rukia is dead.” Ulquiorra’s monotone voice filled the room. Ichigo’s eyes widened.

”What did you…just say?” he asked slowly.

“To be more precise, she and Aaroniero killed each other. She was cut up and skewered by a spear. She is no longer living.” Ulquiorra said.

”That’s not true…” Ichigo said angrily. “Rukia’s reiatsu only shrank…besides, you didn’t fight her, so how would you know?”

”Aaroniero had the ability to tell everything about an opponent he fought to all of his comrades.”

Ichigo clenched his fists, then turned around quickly, walking away from Ulquiorra.

“Where are you going?”

“I’m going to save Rukia.” Ichigo stopped in his tracks, looking down.

“I told you, she is dead.” Ulquiorra said tiredly.

“I don’t believe you.” Ichigo said.

”But wouldn’t you rather kill me first?”

“…I have no reason to fight you.”

“…What do you mean by that?”

“You are an enemy, but you haven’t injured any of my friends yet.” Ichigo said, continuing to walk.

”I see…so you wouldn’t wish to fight me, even if I told you that – “ Ulquiorra was cut off.

“Shut up!” Ichigo roared. “No matter what you say, I’m leaving, and I’m going to save Rukia!” he quickly stormed out of the plain white room. Ulquiorra didn’t move. So the boy didn’t want to fight him? If he had just listened to what Ulquiorra had to say, then he maybe would have. After all, it was Ulquiorra who had brought Orihime to Hueco Mundo.

Ichigo exited the large white building and went outside with Nell, looking around.

“Rukia!!” Ichigo’s voice echoed through the desert. Suddenly, there was a large gust of wind. Ichigo winced as some white sand flew all around him and covered his eyes with his arm. When the wind stopped, he continued his walk.

“Rukia, if you can hear me, answer!” Ichigo yelled. No response. He began to panic. What if that arrancar, Ulquiorra, was right? What if Rukia really was …?

“No, she’s alive…she has to be…” Ichigo whispered, looking around. He couldn’t even sense her reiatsu anymore. It was too faint. Suddenly, he heard something…like someone crying.

“Ichi…go…” someone whimpered. Ichigo gasped, eyes wide.

“Rukia, is that you?” he yelled frantically. He whirled around, searching the desert. “Where are you? Wave your hand or something! Do something with your Zanpakuto!” But then he saw a small black figure in the distance, lying down. That had to be Rukia. He ran as fast as he could towards her and fell to his knees once he reached her. He gasped.

It was Rukia. She was lying on her stomach, her breathing ragged. Her eyes were shut tightly as her face showed immense pain. There was blood all around her, and her kimono was torn in many places where there were deep, bloody gashes in her skin, and there was a large hole through her chest. Ichigo’s eyes widened.

“Rukia…” The female Shinigami opened her violet eyes and looked at Ichigo. She smiled sadly.

“Sorry…” she whispered, before she shut her eyes again. “When you save Inoue…tell her...goodbye, from me.”

”No…I won’t. I won’t because you’ll be there to tell her that. But it won’t be goodbye.” Ichigo clenched his fists. She can’t die. She can’t!

”Ichigo…don’t be stupid…” Rukia said weakly. “Can’t you see my condition? I’m not going to make it.”

“Don’t say that!” Ichigo yelled, slamming his fists into the sand. “You aren’t going to die! We made a pledge! We said we were all going to come back alive!”

“Ichigo…thank you…for coming…for not letting me die alone…I’m glad I can leave my heart with you…” Rukia said, then she looked at him once more, smiling, before closing her eyes, her head falling limply to her side. Ichigo went cold.

“Rukia…?” he whispered. She didn’t move. Ichigo began to shake. “Rukia…say something…please…just say something…anything…please…” he looked down and clenched his fists tighter. Suddenly, for the first time in nearly seven years, tears spilled down Ichigo’s cheeks.

“FUCK!” he screamed, slamming both fists into the sand. Nell quickly crawled a distance away, looking down sadly. Ichigo didn’t even try and compose himself. He began to sob, his body shaking. He covered his face. Rukia was dead. After all they’ve gone through…she was dead.

“Rukia…”

After a few more minutes, Ichigo calmed himself down and stood up. He lifted Rukia’s limp body and placed her on his back. Her blood was all over him, but he didn’t care.

He’d go inside and kill Ulquiorra. Then he’d kill any arrancar that came in his way. Then, he’d kill Aizen, Gin, and Tosen. Then he’d save Orihime and him and all of his friends would go back to the human world.

Nobody was going to stop him. He’d win every battle, no matter who he was against…for Rukia.

He was going to do it all for Rukia.

For the girl he loved.

[Fanfiction] BLEACH - Hate

2007-06-21T00:12:26Z

Title: Hate
Pairings: None, but mentions of Grimmjow raping Orihime, and Ulquiorra sort of having feelings for her?
Rating: T
Summary: Orihime hated Grimmjow.
Author's Notes: Not much to say about this.

Orihime hated Grimmjow.

Now, Orihime wasn’t one to hate people. She didn’t like the word ‘hate’. But she truly did hate Grimmjow.

Every night, during those days Orihime was stuck in Hueco Mundo, Grimmjow would storm in as if he owned the place, and he would take out all of his anger and frustration on Orihime. Sometimes, it happened more than once a day and Orihime felt horrible and disgusting.

As she lay naked on her bed after Grimmjow had left one night, she stared lifelessly at her wall, her fairies tried to give her support, but she didn’t listen. She just wanted to lie there forever, and just die. She hated it here. That’s also when she decided she hated Grimmjow.

Her fairies, especially Tsubaki continued to give her support, and eventually Orihime listened to them, then got up and put her clothes back on. She stood in front of the small window in the white room, gazing outside sadly. She wanted to leave this place. She hated it.

That was another thing she hated. She hated being alone, too. Being alone made Orihime want to cry, and she hated crying, even though she did it a lot. Orihime was surprised at how many things she disliked here, she had never hated so many things in her life more than she did now. But even though she hated to cry, she felt like crying. And she did, later on that day.

Ulquiorra had come into her room with food, but she had refused to eat it.

“If you have not eaten bu the time I come back in an hour, I will force it down your throat.” Ulquiorra said, about to leave the room.

“Wait!” Orihime shouted, making Ulquiorra stop in his tracks, though he didn’t turn around.

“What is it?” he asked. Suddenly, he felt warm skin touch his hand. He looked down to see Orihime clasping his hand in her own.

“Please…” she whispered. “I just…stay for a bit…please.” She hugged Ulquiorra and the two sank down to the floor.
Ulquiorra remained motionless as Orihime hugged him tightly, sobbing into his chest.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Ulquiorra asked. Orihime only hugged him tighter, and Ulquiorra was a bit confused at the odd sensation that he was feeling in the pit of his stomach.

“I’m sorry,” Orihime sniffed after a few more minutes. She let go of Ulquiorra, who stood up.

“I will be back in an hour.” And he left the room.

After that, Ulquiorra ran into Kurosaki Ichigo, one of the people who came to save Orihime.

Ulquiorra wouldn’t admit it, but that hug from Orihime had felt … nice. It had made him feel real… like a human.

And this, is what he thought lead him into discontinuing his battle with Kurosaki and helping them save Orihime.

--
meh.

[Fanfiction] BLEACH - Who's That Girl?

2007-06-21T00:08:30Z

Title: Who's That Girl?
Pairings: Ichigo/Rukia, slight Ichigo/Orihime
Rating: T
Summary: Who's that girl, where's she from? No, she can't be the one, that you want, that has stolen my world. It's not real, it's not right. It's my day, it's my night. By the way, who's that girl... living my life?
Author's Notes: YES, HILARY DUFF. I know. But my friend wanted me to write this for her, and me being the kind friend I am, I did it. It was VERY hard. Plus, it's long. It's shitty and way too much drama too XD Enjoy.

“Hey…Rukia, what do girls like?”

Rukia raised an eyebrow. She put down the horror comic she was reading and stared at Ichigo from inside the closet.

“…Huh?”

“What do girls like?” Ichigo repeated. “Y’know…like, flowers, chocolate, things like that.”

“Why are you asking me?” Rukia scoffed.

“Because you are a girl,” Ichigo said, annoyed.

“Well, I don’t know these kinds of things, idiot. Ask Inoue or someone.” Rukia snapped, picking up her comic again.

“Yeah, but it’s for Inoue.”

Rukia dropped her book. “Huh?”

“I wanted to get her something for Valentine’s Day…” Ichigo muttered, “And I thought you’d know what she likes…”

“Well, I don’t.” Rukia said, turning away from Ichigo, back to her comic. She tried to concentrate on what was going on in the story, but her mind was filled with curiosity about what Ichigo had just said, jealousy shooting through her.

“Thanks a lot…” Ichigo said sarcastically. “I’ll get her chocolates and roses, I guess. I dunno, I see that in movies all of the time. D’ya think it’ll be enough?”

“Whatever.” Rukia snapped, not looking at him.

“Why are you acting like this?” Ichigo asked angrily. “Honestly, what’s up with you?”

“Nothing.” Rukia huffed, sliding the closet door shut with a loud slam. Ichigo sighed and stood up, grabbing his coat and wallet.

“I’m leaving.” He said, exiting the room. Once Rukia heard the door shut, she slid open the closet door and hopped out. She sighed, annoyed, and sat on Ichigo’s now-empty bed. Why was she so mad? When Ichigo had said he wanted to do something for Orihime, Rukia felt jealous and angry, and suddenly hated Orihime. It’s not like she had feelings for Ichigo or anything, so why was she acting like this?

“That idiot…he just always puts me in a bad mood, that’s all…” Rukia muttered, reaching into the closet and grabbing her shoes. She slipped them on and hopped out the window, going for a walk.

Tomorrow was Valentine’s Day, and all of the girls in Rukia’s class were constantly talking about their plans with their boyfriends, who they wished would ask them out, and so on. Personally, Rukia didn’t understand the whole thing. She had never had a ‘boyfriend’, either. So she didn’t know anything about that. But sometimes, she had seen males in her class give some of her friends gifts, which resulted in the girl giving him a kiss somewhere, usually on the lips.

That made Rukia angry. What if Orihime tried to kiss Ichigo? ‘No… he wouldn’t let her.’ Rukia thought. ‘…Hopefully…’

But if Ichigo was now buying gifts for Orihime, then who knew if he’d let her kiss him or not? Rukia groaned and shook her head. Why was she thinking about this so much? She went for a walk to clear her mind, not to think about this even more.

“Maybe I do have feelings for Ichigo…” Rukia said quietly. She looked down and sighed. She wasn’t supposed to have feels like this, especially not for Ichigo.

“Kuchiki-saaaan!” a familiar voice called out and Rukia looked to see Orihime running up to her, grinning. Rukia inwardly groaned. She forced a smile.

“Hello, Inoue-san!” Rukia said in a fake, high pitched voice, curtseying. Orihime awkwardly curtseyed back and smiled.

“Can I walk with you?” she asked. Rukia nodded and Orihime fell into step beside her.

“It’s really nice outside!” Orihime commented, looking up at the nearly setting sun. Rukia looked up and nodded.

“Yeah, it is…” she said quietly. The sky was orange-red…like Ichigo’s hair. Rukia always wondered what his hair felt like. It looked soft and –

‘…ew,’ Rukia thought, shaking her head quickly. ‘Thinking of Ichigo…bad…’ What was wrong with her?

“I’m so excited for tomorrow! Valentine’s Day is so fun!” Orihime said happily. “Aren’t you excited?” she turned to Rukia, who shrugged.

“Should I be?”

“Kuchiki-san! Of course! You’re not excited to get a lot of love letters or gifts?” Orihime asked. “Kurosaki-kun probably got you something really nice!”

“What makes you think he’ll get me something?” Rukia asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Well, because you two are really close, right?”

“We’re not that close…” Rukia faked a laugh and Orihime shrugged, looking up at the sky again.

An hour later, Rukia sighed as she quietly opened Ichigo’s bedroom window. She slipped her feet through, then hopped out, falling onto someone on the bed. She gasped. She hadn’t realized Ichigo had fallen asleep on his bed, and she had fallen right on top of him. Her face was inches away from his.

“Huh?” Ichigo muttered, still half asleep. He looked straight in front of him and saw Rukia staring at him, and his eyes widened. Rukia quickly jumped off of him and onto the floor, brushing off her dress and turning pink.

“S-sorry about that!” she said quickly. “I didn’t know you were asleep…”

“S’alright…where were you?” Ichigo asked sleepily.

“I just went for a walk with Inoue.”

Ichigo perked up. “Did you?” he asked. Rukia sighed and nodded.

“What happ – “ Ichigo was cut off as Rukia climbed into the closet, slamming the door behind her. He looked at the closet curiously.

“What’s up with her?” he muttered, flopping back onto his bed.

---

Before Ichigo even woke up the next day, Rukia got ready and headed for school. She wanted to be away from him as much as possible today, she wasn't feeling too happy. She realized she loved Ichigo, and now today he'd be giving Orihime Valentine's Gifts. Rukia frowned. Why was she so jealous? Ichigo liked Orihime, and that was that. She shouldn't like him, anyway. Byakuya would never approve.

An hour later, the bell rang and everyone headed for homeroom. Rukia sat at her desk with her head down, covering her face so she couldn't see anything. But, she happened to look up at the wrong time. In front of her, Ichigo was blushing madly while talking to Orihime, his hands behind his back.

"What's wrong, Kurosaki-kun?" Orihime asked curiously.

"Uhh, well... you see..." Ichigo muttered. He pulled out a box of chocolates and flowers and quickly put them in her hands. "These are for you…” he said, looking away. Orihime grinned and gave Ichigo a big hug.

“Thank you, Kurosaki-kun! I wasn’t expecting anything from you, this is really nice!” Ichigo winced as she hugged him tightly. He didn’t have any experience with this kind of stuff. Rukia sighed deeply and put her head back down, frowning. As the rest of the day dragged on, she couldn’t even pay attention to class, not that she ever did really, and just wanted to go and lie in her closet till she died. …maybe that was over exaggerating it a bit... but that was how she felt.

That afternoon when she climbed through Ichigo’s window after school, she noticed Ichigo rummaging around through his drawer.

“What are you doing?” Rukia asked curiously.

“Orihime said she was stopping by…” he said, flinging shirts around his room. “And I…”

“Okay, okay, whatever. Just wear normal clothes. It’s not like you’re doing anything special, right?”

“Well no, but…” suddenly, Ichigo’s doorbell rang and he gasped, looking towards his door. “Okay, I guess I have to wear these…stay in here, okay?” he told Rukia, leaving the room quickly. Rukia sighed and went into the closet, picking up her horror comic.

A few hours later, when Rukia noticed that Ichigo’s family was gone, she decided to go downstairs, forgetting Orihime was here. She bounced down the stairs, then noticed Ichigo and Orihime sitting on the couch, watching something. Suddenly, their faces inched closer to eachother as their eyes closed and Rukia’s eyes widened. Ichigo tilted his head to the side and was about to kiss Orihime, then noticed Rukia staring at them, and his eyes widened as he backed away from the kiss a bit.

“Kurosaki-kun?” Orihime asked curiously. Rukia’s eyes filled with tears and she rushed past the living room, and out the front door, slamming it behind her. Orihime looked up quickly. “What was that?”

“Uhh, wind…” Ichigo muttered. Orihime nodded. She smiled lightly and inched closer to Ichigo once again, but Ichigo looked down.

“Kurosaki-kun?”

“Listen, Inoue… I… is it alright if you leave? I’m sorry, I just…”

“Sure, it’s fine.” Orihime smiled and grabbed her purse and hopped up. “Bye, Kurosaki-kun! I’ll see you tomorrow!” and she skipped out of his house.

Ichigo sighed and shoved his hands into his pocket, heading for his room.

---

Rukia ran down the driveway and onto the sidewalk, tears blurring her eyes. She ran as fast as her feet would take her, everything whizzing by as she headed for the riverside. Suddenly, she tripped on a tree root and was sent crashing to the ground. She sat on her knees quickly and wiped away her tears, sobbing.

“I hate it here…” she whispered. “I hate everyone, everything…” she cried, hiding her face in her hands as she sobbed. “I’m sick of this place!” she yelled.

“…Rukia? Is that you?” a voice interrupted Rukia and she gasped. She quickly looked up to see Renji stepping out of a gate that had appeared in midair, looking at her, concerned.

“Rukia, what happened?”

“Don’t worry about it… What are you doing here, Renji?” Rukia asked, wiping away the remainder of her tears quickly. Renji sighed.

“Listen, Rukia…please don’t get mad, okay? But… you have to come back to Soul Society. You’ve been here too long. They sent me to tell you this.”

“Alright, I’ll go back.” Rukia said without hesitation.

“Rukia, c’mon, you have to - …wait, what?” Renji blinked. “Why are you… you’ll come back?” he repeated. Rukia nodded.

“What about… Ichigo?” Renji asked.

“What about him?” Rukia asked plainly. Renji’s face darkened in realization.

‘That bastard…’ he thought, clenching his fists. He looked at Rukia and nodded.

“Be ready tomorrow, I’m coming back for you at noon.” Renji said and Rukia nodded. Renji said goodbye and went back through the gate. But instead of going back to Soul Society, Renji transported to Ichigo’s house. He hopped on the roof and looked through the windows, searching for Ichigo. Once he saw him sitting at a desk in his room, he opened the window and hopped in. Ichigo quickly looked up as he heard the window slide open.

“Finally, Ruki…Renji?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “What are you doing here?”

Renji stormed over to Ichigo and punched him with all of his might, sending Ichigo crashing out of his chair and onto the floor. He clutched his cheek.

“What the fuck was that for?” he yelled angrily.

“Bastard! What did you do to Rukia?!” Renji yelled, clenching his fists. Ichigo looked at him oddly.

“Rukia…? I didn’t do anything!”

“Stop lying!” Renji roared. “What did you to do her? To make her cry like that?

Ichigo blinked. “Cry…? Renji, I have no idea what you’re…” he trailed off, thinking. When he was with Orihime earlier, Rukia had walked in on them about to kiss. Then she had run out before Ichigo could say anything. But that couldn’t have been why… it’s not like Rukia liked him or anything.

“Okay, if you don’t want to admit it, whatever. But you’re not going to be hurting her for any longer. She’s leaving tomorrow, for good.” Renji said, stepping onto Ichigo’s bed and pulling one foot over the window edge. He looked back once more. “She’s heading back to Soul Society. You’ll never see her again.”

Ichigo’s eyes widened. He stood up quickly. “Wh-what? Wait! Ren – “ but Renji was already gone. Ichigo stood there, frowning in confusion. ‘Rukia’s…leaving? And what was Renji talking about?’

Ichigo waited up almost all night for Rukia. She never came back. He spent the whole night staring at the closet, waiting. Ichigo frowned and sighed. He fell backwards onto his bed. ‘I’ll probably see her at school tomorrow… then I’ll talk to her. She’s probably just spending the night at Urahara’s or something. But what was Renji talking about? She’s leaving?’

Before Ichigo knew it, he had fallen asleep.

“Err, Inoue… have you seen Rukia today?” Ichigo asked as he looked around the classroom. Orihime blinked, looking around.

“No, I haven’t, actually…” she said. Suddenly, the classroom door slid open and Rukia stepped in.

“Rukia!” Ichigo called, standing up quickly. Rukia looked at him, then looked away. Instead of walking towards Ichigo, she went straight to Uryuu’s desk.

“Good morning, Ishida-kun.” Rukia smiled, sitting beside him. Uryuu looked up from his book, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

“Good morning, Kuchiki-san. Why aren’t you with Kurosaki?” he asked. Rukia blinked.

“Oh, I just felt like sitting beside you. Is that alright?” Rukia asked. Uryuu shrugged and nodded. Suddenly, Ichigo stormed over and grabbed Rukia’s arm.

“Outside. Now.” He said, dragging her out of the room.

“H-Hey, let go of me! Bastard!” Rukia’s angry yells were heard through the classroom as she was pulled outside.

“What’s wrong with you?” Ichigo asked once they were out front. Rukia looked at him.

“Nothing is wrong.” She said plainly. Ichigo growled, grabbing her shoulders.

“Why didn’t you come home yesterday, first of all?”

“’Home’? I don’t remember it ever being my home.” Rukia said.

“But you still lived there!”

“Only temporarily.”

“Whatever. Second, what happened last night? You ran away, then Renji came to my house, saying I did something to you, and that you were leaving for good today!”

‘That bastard… I should’ve known Ichigo was the first person he’d think of…’ Rukia thought bitterly. “That’s because I am leaving.” She replied.

“Wh…what?” Ichigo asked, eyes wide.

“I’m going back to Soul Society today.” Rukia repeated.

“Why?” Ichigo yelled. Rukia shrugged.

“I’ve been here too long, and besides, I don’t belong here.”

“Wha…but… you’re so… calm about it!” Ichigo exclaimed.

“Why shouldn’t I be?”

“But… you want to leave?” Ichigo asked helplessly.

“I do, actually.” Ichigo’s eyes widened.

“Why? You’ve got everything you need here! And you’ve got friends, and – “

“Save it.” Rukia interrupted. “I’m going back, so just stop it, okay? I’m sick of this place. I’m sick of everything. Especially you.” She spat.

Ichigo was taken aback. “…Huh? Rukia… what?”

“Are you retarded or something? How many times do I have to repeat it for you? I’m sick of you. I’m leaving and never coming back. Did you understand this time?” Rukia said angrily.

“Why? No, I’m not letting you leave!” Ichigo yelled, clutching her shoulders even tighter. “Why the hell would you want to – “

“Let go of me!” Rukia screeched, trying to wriggle herself out of Ichigo’s grasp. She had gotten his hands off her shoulder, but before she could run off, he grabbed her arm.

“Let go of me, Kurosaki.” Rukia said angrily.

“Rukia… what? ‘Kurosaki’?” he repeated. “What the hell?”

“Kurosaki, let me go!” Rukia yelled.

“Call me by my name!”

“You better fucking let go of – “

“Rukia, stop being like this! You’re – “

SMACK!

Rukia had turned to face Ichigo, and slapped him with all her might with her free hand. Ichigo immediately let go of her and backed up, bringing his hand to his swollen cheek. His eyes were wide in shock. Rukia gasped lightly. She didn’t mean to slap Ichigo. She looked down at her hand. It was red, and it was stinging. She must have hit him really hard.

“Fine.” Ichigo whispered harshly. “Fine. Be like that. Leave. Whatever. I don’t care anymore.”

“Fine, I will!” Rukia yelled. She turned around and began to walk, but her arm was quickly grabbed again by Ichigo, and before she could do anything, he turned her around roughly, and pressed his lips to hers.

Rukia’s eyes widened. Once Ichigo broke away, Rukia continued to stare with wide eyes as he tured around without even giving her one last look, and he walked back to class.

“Kurosaki Ichigo, I fucking hate you!” she screamed as loud as she could, running off. Ichigo stopped walking for a moment when he heard her scream, but then continued. He was clenching his fists so tightly that his knuckles where white, and blood was threatening to spill out from where his nails dug into deeply.

“Kurosaki-kun? What’s wrong? I heard someone scream!” Orihime said, rushing outside. “Huh? Kurosaki-kun…your cheek…” Ichigo ignored her and brushed past her, entering the school and heading for the boy’s washroom, leaving Orihime looking back at him in confusion.

Ichigo examined his cheek in the washroom mirror and sighed. It was still swollen; she had slapped him really hard.

“and why did I kiss her…?” he whispered, fingering his cheek. He hadn’t meant to kiss her, something just overcame him and he did it. It was his first kiss, and not very good…at all.

“But what I should be worrying about is why she’s acting like that, and why she’s leaving…” Ichigo muttered, exiting the washroom. Then he froze. “She’s leaving!” he gasped. He quickly ran down the halls, looking for the nearest exit.

“Oi, Kurosaki, where are you going?” A voice called.

“Ichigo? Hey, Ichigo! What the hell?” Tatsuki yelled as Ichigo rushed past. He ignored everyone and ran out the back doors, and through the yard.

“Crap…where would she go…” he whispered, running through the woods. After about five minutes, Ichigo made it out of the woods, his uniform now dirty. He was at the riverside. He blinked and looked around, then gasped. He saw two figures by the river, talking. He recognized them immediately. Rukia and Renji.

“R-Rukia!” Ichigo yelled, running over to them. Rukia and Renji turned their heads to see Ichigo skid to a halt in front of them.

“Go away!!” Rukia yelled.

“No, you can’t leave!” Ichigo yelled.

“Ichigo, Rukia has to leave. Say goodbye and we’ll be on our way, and you need to head back to school.” Renji said.

“I said no!” Ichigo yelled. “I’m not letting Rukia leave!”

“Rukia, I’m going back. I’ll leave the portal open for you. You better come.” Renji turned to Rukia, who nodded.

“Alright, I’ll come. Just give me a second, Renji.”

“Okay, but don’t even think about running away. I will come back and get you if you aren’t back in five minutes.” Renji said, conjuring a gate with his Zanpakuto and walking through it to Soul Society.

“Rukia…please, don’t.” Ichigo said.

“Why do you care if I leave or not?” Rukia scoffed.

“Because we’re nakama, right?” Ichigo asked, helplessly. He didn’t know why he was like this. Why was he getting so worked up over Rukia leaving? “…After all we’ve been through together…you can’t leave, Rukia…”

“Just go to Orihime. You’ll get over it. When you get back to school and see her, you’ll completely forget about me.” Rukia said.

“Rukia, is that why you’re mad?” Ichigo asked. “Do you have something against Orihime or something?”

“You’re really stupid, huh Ichigo?” Rukia said, near tears. “Ugh…I’m going to start crying again. I don’t cry…it’s your fault.”

“Tell me why you hate me so much! What did I do to you?” Ichigo yelled.

“Because I love you!” Rukia yelled. She gasped and covered her mouth. Ohhh no. She did not just say that. Ichigo’s eyes widened.

“Rukia…wha…?” he whispered. The he realized how much he had hurt her. If Rukia loved him, then all of the times he had asked for her help in impressing Orihime, he was hurting her even more. “I…I didn’t know.”

“It doesn’t matter, though. I’m leaving. Bye, Ichigo.” Ichigo’s eyes widened as Rukia walked towards the gate.

“W-wait!” he yelled. She ignored him.

Rukia was about to walk through the gate, then Ichigo said,

“I..I love you!”

Rukia froze, one foot in the gate. She turned and looked at Ichigo.

“…What?”

“I love you.” Ichigo repeated quietly. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize it earlier… I thought I liked Orihime, but truth is… I love you.”

“Ichigo, but – “ Rukia was cut off as Ichigo walked up to her and pulled her away from the gate, pressing his lips to hers. Before Rukia could react, Ichigo pulled away.

“Rukia, I’m – “

“You’re so full of shit.” Rukia whispered. Ichigo looked at her, confused.

“Wh-what?” he asked. Rukia’s eyes filled with tears.

“Are you trying to joke with me?” she asked, clenching her fists.

“What? I’m not joking, I – “

“Whatever, nice try, Ichigo.” Rukia turned away from him, and walked through the gate.

“Rukia, no!!” Ichigo yelled, but she was gone, and the gate closed.

Ichigo fell to his knees and stared at where the door was only a few seconds ago. Rukia thought he was lying? He’d never lie about something like that. It was true; he did love Rukia, not Orihime. It took him forever to realize, and now he was paying for it. Rukia was gone; forever.

“No… she has to come back… somehow. I’ll bring her back.” He whispered, standing up. He pulled out his Shinigami Representative badge and pressed it to his chest, his soul flying out of his body, dressed as a Shinigami. He leaned his soul-less body against a tree and looked around frantically.

“Shit… how do I get into Soul Society…?” then he remembered seeing Renji open the gate. He did something with his Zanpakuto to unlock it…

“Uhh…” Ichigo unsheathed Zangetsu and held it in front of him, turning it like a key. Nothing happened. He frowned. He jabbed his sword and turned it again. Still nothing.

“Why isn’t this working?” he growled. “Open sesame! Whatever! Just open!” he yelled, jabbing the air repeatedly. He was glad nobody could see him right now. “I need to bring Rukia back, dammit, so open!” he yelled, jabbing it one more time. Suddenly, the spot glowed in the shape of a keyhole and the gate appeared. Ichigo’s eyes widened, then he smirked.

“So this is it? Alright…” he muttered, entering the gate. He was in a large black tunnel. He remembered this place from the first time he entered Soul Society, and his eyes widened. “Shit!” he ran as fast as he could to the other side before any odd goo thing could come and nearly kill him. Once he was on the other side, he entered a passage and fell from the sky onto the floor. He groaned in pain, then stood up, brushing himself off. He looked in front of him to see Byakuya looking at him, not amused.

“Shit… I just had to land in this room, huh?” Ichigo muttered to himself. “Uhh, hey Byakuya…” he said slowly.

“Ichigo?” Rukia yelled angrily. Ichigo whirled around and saw Rukia looking mad. “Why the hell are you - ?”

“I don’t know. I’m bringing you back with me, whether you like it or not.” Ichigo said, wrapping an arm around Rukia’s shoulder and pulling him close. Rukia growled and tried to wriggle out of his grasp, but he held on to her tightly.

“Kurosaki, let go of Rukia.” Byakuya said. Ichigo shook his head.

“No, Byakuya. I’m bringing her back to the human world.”

“I’m afraid not. Rukia is staying here.” Byakuya replied calmly.

“Rukia doesn’t belong here! She belongs in the real world with us!With me.”

Rukia stopped struggling. Maybe Ichigo wasn’t lying when he had said …

“Ichigo, I can’t… I have to stay here.” She said quietly.

“Then I’ll come live here.” Ichigo said plainly. Rukia looked up at him sharply.

“What?!”

“I want to stay with you, and I will. No matter what.”

“But Ichigo, your family! And your friends! No, I won’t let you!” Rukia said angrily.

“Byakuya,” Ichigo interrupted. Byakuya looked at him questioningly. “I love Rukia.”

Rukia and Byakuya’s eyes widened, but then Byakuya gained his calmness back. “And…?” he asked plainly.

“And, I’m asking you…please. Just let her come back to the human world with me… please, I’ll do whatever it takes. Or let me stay here.” Ichigo said. Byakuya didn’t blink. Ichigo sighed. “What do you want me to do, bow, beg at your knees, what is it? Anything that’ll make you let her!” Ichigo let go of Rukia, who watched him confusedly as he walked infront of Byakuya. He hesitated, then bowed deeply.

“Please, Byakuya.” He said, not looking up. Byakuya raised an eyebrow, and Ichigo stood straight, looking at Byakuya. Byakuya thought for a moment, then sighed deeply.

“Very well… Rukia is allowed to stay in the human world.”

Ichigo and Rukia’s eyes lit up.

“N-Nii-sama… really?” Rukia asked. “Thank you so much!”

“But remember this, Kurosaki.” Byakuya said, walking dangerously close to Ichigo. “Hurt her in any way, and I will kill you.”

Ichigo gulped. “Y-yessir… I won’t do anything to her.”

“Good, now hurry before Yamamoto gets here…” Byakuya sighed. Rukia grinned and hugged Byakuya, taking him by surprise. Rukia broke away quickly.

“Sorry, Nii-sama…but thank you so much! Goodbye!” Rukia said, following Ichigo through the gate to the human world. Once they had disappeared, Byakuya couldn’t help but let out a chuckle and smile lightly.

“So, Ichigo…” Rukia said, once they were back on the human side. They sat at the river bank, gazing at the sky. “You really meant it, then? When you said…”

“I meant every word.” Ichigo replied, staring at the fish in the river. “I know you might not believe me, because only a while ago I ‘liked’ Orihime, but I realized… I don’t like her. She never made me feel the way you do. I just… can’t explain it… but I love you, Rukia…” he leaned back on his elbows, looking at her. Rukia smiled and put a strand of hair behind her ear.

“Wow, Ichigo…” she laughed lightly. “But… what about Orihime? How will she feel about this?”

“I’m sure she’ll understand… besides, we aren’t going out anyway.”

“But you kissed her,” Rukia pointed out.

“Actually,” Ichigo said, “I didn’t.” Rukia looked at him curiously. “Yesterday, when you saw us… I ended up not kissing her, and explained to her I just couldn’t…and she understood. I realize why I couldn’t now.”

“Ichigo…” Rukia said quietly, looking at him. Ichigo smiled at her, then leaned closer to her, shutting his eyes as he kissed her. Rukia’s eyes widened slightly, but then she closed them, kissing him back. Once they broke away, Ichigo looked back at the river, looking smug, but slightly pink. Rukia laughed.

A few minutes later, the two stood up and while Ichigo wasn’t paying attention, Rukia kicked his butt and he flew forward into the river.

“Rukia!” he gasped in shock, shivering as he stood in the water, soaking wet. Rukia burst out laughing, clutching her stomach when she saw the look on his face.

“You little – “ Ichigo waded over quickly and grabbed the hem of her dress, making her fall in too with a loud shriek and splash.

“Bastard!” she gasped, shivering along with Ichigo. “I-It’s fr-freezing!” she wrapped her arms around her. Ichigo laughed and flung water at her, making Rukia screech.

“Jerk!” she scooped up water and threw it at his face.

From a distance, Orihime was watching the two play in the water. She smiled lightly. “Good for you, Kurosaki-kun…I’m happy for you” and she walked off as she saw Rukia jump on Ichigo, sending him underwater.

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Eww, what's wrong with me. XD

[Fanfiction] BLEACH - Park Bench

2007-06-21T00:03:26Z

Title: Park Bench
Characters: Ichigo, Rukia [romance]
Rating: T
Summary: It all started with a stupid park bench.
Author's Notes: I write way too much IchiRuki fluff. T.T

“Those idiots, I can’t believe them!” Rukia sniffed, storming through the park. She wiped away the tears on her cheeks furiously with her sleeve and clenched her fists. Her ‘friends’ had embarrassed her in front of the guy she liked, Renji, and he had called her lame! All because of what they did! She knew Orihime was ditzy, but how could she do such a thing?!

Rukia just wanted to be alone for a while to get over it… hopefully Renji would forget… She looked around and noticed a park bench. She sighed and wiped away the remainder of her tears, and walked over, sitting on the bench. She sat in the middle, and clutched her hands together, thinking. She replayed what had happened ten minutes ago in her head, and groaned, covering her face. She was so embarrassed!

She felt like crying again, until suddenly she was rudely shoved over to a side of the bench, while someone plopped down beside her. She removed her hands from her face and turned beside her to see a boy about her age with bright orange hair pulling a sandwich out of a bag and beginning to eat it.

How dare he?! Rukia frowned. “Excuse me!”

The boy looked at her curiously, and blinked. “Oh, sorry. Here you go.” He took the sandwich, and stuffed it into Rukia’s mouth.

Rukia’s eyes widened and she spat the sandwich onto the grass. She wiped her mouth and stood up, clenching her fists. “I was here first, bastard! So go away!”

The boy raised an eyebrow. “There’s room for more than one person on these benches, ya know.”

“I’m aware of that. But I want to be alone, if you don’t mind. Go find another place to sit.” Rukia sat back on the bench and crossed her arms, glaring at the boy. He shrugged and grabbed the bag, standing up and throwing it away. Rukia was about to smirk and say something, until he sat on the grass in front of her, leaning his back against her legs.

“Idiot! Do you not understand when someone says they want to be left alone!?” Rukia yelled, kicking the boy in the back. She stood up and stormed off.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her, and she was thrown over a shoulder. Rukia looked behind her to see bright orange hair. She growled.

“Wh-what the hell? Put me down, you freak!” she screamed, pounding her fists against his back and kicking her legs. The boy ignored her and placed her roughly onto the park bench, sitting beside her. Rukia glared at him while he smirked. He stuck out a hand in front of her.

“Kurosaki Ichigo. Nice to meet you.”

Rukia examined him tiredly, then slowly shook his hand. “…Kuchiki Rukia.”

“Okay. So, what’s wrong?” Ichigo asked. Rukia blinked.

“Nothing. I just… I want to be alone, but someone had to ruin that.” She glared at Ichigo again.

“Well sorry other people want to sit on a public park bench. And you ruined my sandwich!” Ichigo huffed, crossing his arms and leaning back on the bench, glancing at Rukia.

“Well, I’m sorry I want to be alone! And you’re the one who shoved that stupid sandwich in my mouth! What was I supposed to do?!”

“How about not spitting it out?”

“So what, you want me to buy you lunch or something now?!” Rukia glared.

“Is that a date?” Ichigo grinned.

“Wha-?”

“Great! It’s settled! Let’s go out for lunch! Thanks for being a sport and paying, Rukia!” Ichigo pulled Rukia off the bench and dragged her out of the park.

“What?! Hey! No fair! Let me go, idiot!”

After that, Rukia and Ichigo became friends (if you can call people who torture and yell at each other every day friends). Rukia did sort of begin to develop feelings for him, though. She spent every day with him, after the day they met in the park.

And whenever her friends asked if Rukia was still going after Renji, she simply replied, “Renji who?”

After all, who needed some stupid tattooed playboy when you had a crazy sandwich-shoving berry head?

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LOL, sorry for the horrible fic.

[Fanfiction] BLEACH - Fireworks

2007-06-21T00:00:48Z

Buaha, I'm back. XD I couldn't even sleep very long, I hate sleep.
But anyway, here's the rest. It doesn't take long to post them so I'll just post them all today. ^^ Only about 6 or 7 more.

Title: Fireworks
Characters: Ichigo, Rukia [romance]
Rating: K+
Summary: Rukia forces Ichigo to take her to the carnival.
Author's Notes: umm, well, yeah. fluff. o_o I write a ton of fluff; it's kind of weird.

“So why am I doing this again?” Ichigo let out an exasperated sigh as Rukia ignored his question and dragged him down the streets of downtown Karakura.
It was 10PM, and there was a carnival in town that weekend. Rukia had heard Ichigo’s sisters talking about it, and after Ichigo explained to her exactly what a carnival was, she forced him to take her to it.

So here they were, rushing down the streets, pushing through the many groups of people. Rukia could already hear the screams of people on roller coasters, and the music from booths and the band playing. Her violet eyes lit up and she ran faster, earning yells of protest from her berry-headed friend.

“Come on, Ichigo! Faster! I want to go to the carnival!” Rukia said. When they finally reached the entrance gate, she pushed Ichigo in and towards the ticket booth, where he grumpily pulled out his wallet and paid for tickets.

“Jerk…” he muttered angrily as they walked through the carnival. Rukia’s eyes widened in shock as she saw the many rides, booths, and people. There were lights and colors everywhere. She’d never seen anything like this. Not once in all of her 150 years of living.

“What should we do first?” she said excitedly, looking around. Ichigo shrugged, stuffing his hands into his jacket pockets.

“Have you ever been on a roller coaster?” he asked. Rukia blinked.

“A…roller coaster?”

Ichigo rolled his eyes. “It’s a ride, where you sit in this little car and you go on these tracks high up in the air through a bunch of twists and turns. It’s supposed to be scary.”

“Pah! I won’t be scared! Let’s go on this roller coaster! Can’t be scarier than fighting a Hollow!”
Rukia smirked confidently, walking ahead of Ichigo.

“Hold on, idiot! We need to look for certain ones. You’re so damn short we probably won’t be able to go on half of the rides here.”

…Let’s just say Ichigo was going to have a nasty bruise on his head in the morning.

Once Ichigo and Rukia found a roller coaster, they quickly got a front seat since there wasn’t a long line. Ichigo pushed down the metal bar to secure them in the car, and Rukia looked down at it curiously. Then she examined the tracks. They weren’t as high or dangerous looking as the other ones, but it still made her feel nervous. What was going to happen? Would the car fly off of the tracks? What if it broke? What if –

Suddenly, the car jolted and Rukia let of a surprised squeak as everyone else cheered. Ichigo looked down at her and laughed.

“The ride is starting… don’t be scared.” He smirked. Rukia growled.

“I am not scared. I’m not scared of anything!”

When they got off of that ride, Ichigo’s shirt was stretched in many places from Rukia clinging to him for dear life, thinking they were going to die. He also thought he might be going deaf in one ear, where Rukia had constantly been screaming.

‘Not scared of anything my ass.’ Ichigo thought as he and Rukia got off of the ride. She was wobbling back and forth, her eyes wide in horror.

“That … thing is a demon, I tell you. A demon.” She said in a quiet voice, still shaken. Ichigo snickered.

“Maybe you shouldn’t go on any more roller coasters…how about the Ferris wheel?” Ichigo gestured towards the large ride in front of them. Rukia’s eyes widened.

“Is it… like the thing we were just on?”

“No, you just sit and it rotates really slowly. Nothing that amazing, but you’ll probably like it.”

Rukia thought for a moment, then nodded. “Okay, let’s go on it. You better be right or I will kill you. I never want to go on a roller coaster again for the rest of my life.”

She and Ichigo headed for the Ferris wheel and after a few minutes in line, sat in one of the carts. Rukia sat on the right, which gave her a view of the river. She looked at it in interest as the ride began to slowly rotate, sending them higher up. Rukia watched in amazement as they went higher and higher.

“Ichigo, look!” she tapped him on the shoulder, then pointed downwards, poking her head over the edge of the cart, looking down at the river in awe. Ichigo laughed.

“Pretty cool, huh?”

After a few more times around, the ride slowly came to a halt, and Ichigo and Rukia happened to be at the very top of the wheel when that happened. Rukia blinked.

“What happened? …oh no, is it going to go really fast like the roller coaster? Because if it is - ”

“Relax. It stopped to give you a view of the - ” Ichigo was cut off by a crack in the air. They quickly looked up to see something explode, and bright colors soared in the sky. Rukia gasped.

“What’s happening? What’s wrong with the sky?” she asked worriedly.

“Nothing, they’re fireworks…c’mon, you must’ve seen them before…” Ichigo blinked. Rukia shook her head, gazing at the fireworks, amazed.

“They’re gorgeous.” She whispered. Ichigo nodded, looking up as a large firework exploded, sending a rain of golden glitter down. Then he glanced down at Rukia, who was looking at the sky in shock. She noticed his stare and turned to look up at him curiously. “…What?”

Ichigo didn’t say anything. They continued to stare.

Suddenly, without thinking, the two leaned in slowly. They tilted their heads, their faces becoming closer and closer.

Then, their lips met. They only lightly brushed, but it was enough to make Rukia feel weak in the knees. They slowly broke away and gazed into each other’s eyes. They blinked.

“…ew.” Ichigo leaned back in his seat.

“Yeah… what the hell was that?” Rukia laughed awkwardly.

“Dunno… let’s… pretend it never happened.”

“…Works for me.”

“…Actually, how about…?”

“One more?” Rukia looked up at Ichigo.

“Yeah.” Ichigo quickly bent down and kissed Rukia softly, then broke away from her.

“Okay, I’m good.” He leaned back again.

“S-same here.”

“Okay, this never happened…”

“Nope, never.”

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We are all like fireworks.
We climb, shine, and always go our separate ways and become further apart.
But even if that time comes, let's not disappear like a firework, and continue to shine... forever.
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Hehe, quote at end. I think my fics are too rushed... T.T' Are they?

[Fanfiction] LEGEND OF ZELDA - Just A Wolf?

2007-06-20T22:48:18Z

Zeldaaaaaaaaa XD I've been playing TP non-stop. I had to write a fic. Thought of this while scaring people as a wolf in the market thing.
Yes, it's a ZeLink. I hate (Princess) Zelda, and I hate ZeLink, but I wanted to write this fic. So yeah, it was very hard to write.

Title: Just A Wolf?
Characters: Zelda, Link [romance]
Rating: T
Summary: Zelda, a commoner, befriends a wolf... atleast, she thinks he's a wolf. She doesn't know that her new furry friend is actually the man she loves, the Hero of Time, Link!

“Hurry girls, Link is coming!” Girls screaming could be heard throughout the entire market square. They rushed over to the front gate, where they saw a man clad in a green tunic enter. He looked up curiously to see them and his eyes widened.

“Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiink!” a girl squealed. Link bit his lip, then ran as fast as he could. He ran through the crowds of girls, only to have them scream and follow him. He made a sharp turn and hid in an alley as the girls ran by.

“Phew…” Link sighed, wiping his forehead. Then he heard Midna giggle and his eyes narrowed. ”Oh shut up, you.”

Back in the main area of the market, a young woman with long blonde hair was looking around curiously at the groups of girls. “What’s going on?”

“What, you haven’t heard, Zelda? Link was here!” Her friend Impa laughed.

Zelda blinked. “Really?”

“I don’t see why you’re so interested in him, Zelda.” A voice came into their conversation. Impa and Zelda looked up to see a girl with bright green hair, Saria, smirking with her hands on her hips. “You’ve got no chance with him. You realize that, right?”

“Yeah, he’s Malon’s!” another girl named Ilia added. Suddenly, Malon walked over to them, flipping her long red hair over her shoulder. She placed a hand on her hip and examined Zelda with an amused face.

“Link would never like you. Give up, Zelda. He’s mine.”

“Oh, shut up Malon! You realize Link doesn’t even know your name, right?” Impa said angrily. Malon glared at her.

“That’s what you think. I’m positive he knows my name. Soon we’ll be together, and Zelda will be all alone.”

“IMPA!” a voice called from far away. Impa winced, and looked at Zelda, who forced a smile.

“Don’t worry, go…” she said quietly. Impa nodded and rushed off, giving her one last, sad, look. Zelda turned to Malon and her group. “I never said anything about Link, so I don’t know why you’re saying all of this.”

“Because we know you like him.” Malon examined her fingernails. “You’re too ugly and stupid for him, so don’t even bother.”

“Yeah, Malon’s totally prettier and smarter than you are!” Saria chirped.

“Stop it…” Zelda said quietly. “I never said anything rude to you. Why are you -” Suddenly, the last girl in their group, Navi, came forward and pushed Zelda. Zelda fell backwards and landed in a puddle of mud. The group of girls laughed, and some people passing by snickered. Zelda’s eyes filled with tears and she stood up, covered in mud, and rushed off.

“What an idiot!” Malon continued to laugh, watching Zelda run.

“I hate them so much! I didn’t even do anything to them!” Zelda sobbed to herself once she was far away. She sat on the fountain in the middle of the village and covered her face with her hands, continuing to sob.

“Hey, Midna… want to go have some fun scaring the village people?” Link grinned. He heard Midna laugh and taking it as a yes, he transformed into a wolf. He padded around the alley, looking for the exit. He entered the market square, about to start a riot, until he saw a girl sitting at the fountain. She had her face hidden in her hands, and her long blonde hair was falling over her face. Her body was shaking, so Link could obviously tell she was crying.

He blinked and tilted his head sideways. He trotted towards her, and once he was in front of her she didn’t move. He was about to bark to get her attention, but decided against it. He nudged his nose against her elbow, and she stopped crying, looking up curiously. She stared down at Link curiously with her bright violet eyes. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she screamed.

“A wolf!” Link’s ears went down and he backed away slowly. He looked up at Zelda with big eyes and began to whimper. Zelda’s face softened.

“You’re not bad…are you?” she asked quietly. Link shook his head and walked towards Zelda again. She stroked his fur softly. Link’s eyes closed and she laughed lightly. “You’re actually pretty cute…I’m Zelda.” She smiled. Link opened his eyes, looking up at her. “Do you have a name, boy? A collar or something?” she tilted her head to examine his neck, searching for a collar, but found nothing. Then she noticed something. “Hey…you have earrings?” she blinked. “What cruel person would do such a thing to an animal?” she frowned, then blinked again. “And you also have a marking just like the Triforce…you know, Link has earrings and a mark exactly like that.” Link’s ears perked up and Zelda smiled.

“You don’t know who he is, do you?” she asked. Link wanted to scoff at this. “He’s the Hero of Time…he’s saved Hyrule countless times… and all of the girls like him.” She rolled her eyes. Link looked up at her with a look saying ‘What about you?’

Zelda noticed and smiled lightly. “Well, actually… I kind of do. But not just because of his looks, like everyone else.” She sighed. “I mean, of course he’s handsome, well built, and so on, but unlike every other girl here, that’s not the only reason I like him. He’s saved us so many times, and I don’t think anyone realizes how much courage, training and hard work that takes… nobody truly appreciates it the way they should. They all think ‘Sure, he’s saved our village. Now he’s famous and we need to worship him.’ I don’t think that’s right at all. He works extremely hard, but nobody is really appreciative. They think of him as a celebrity instead of a hero. I admire him for his courage and all of the amazing things he’s done to save us, but every time I mention this to someone, they laugh and call me an idiot who doesn’t know what she’s saying. Even today, Malon and her gang made fun of me and threw me into a puddle of mud, that’s why I’m dirty, and I didn’t even do anything to them. Malon immediately thinks Link is hopelessly in love with her, and thinks of me as scum.”

Link looked up at her with meaningful eyes. That was the first person he had ever heard talk about him like that. He liked it… it felt nice to have someone who appreciates him for what he does and not his looks. He spent no time on his looks, and all of his hours training to make the land better, but all they notice is how handsome he is.

And so that’s why she was crying? How could those girls do something like that? Besides, he didn’t even know a Malon! How could she be so sure he was in love with her?

Zelda was about to go on, then she looked down at Link and blinked a few times. She looked up at the sky, laughing. “I’ve definitely gone crazy…I’m talking to a wolf as if they were a real person…”

If only you knew…

Link let out a growl of protest and nudged Zelda’s hand. She laughed and pet his head. “I’m sorry, boy. I didn’t mean it like that…it’s actually nice getting it all out. Though I do wish I had someone human to talk to…” she shrugged and looked down at Link. “I should give you a name…” she looked up in thought, then smiled lightly and looked down at Link. “How about Link? I mean, you do have the Triforce mark and the earrings, like I said… are you okay with that, boy?” Link nodded and Zelda’s eyes widened. She grinned.

“Wow, you really are understanding me, huh?” she whispered, stroking his back. “Amazing…”

And so, after that, every single day Zelda came to the fountain at noon where Link would be waiting for her. She talked to him for hours on end about anything she could think of. Link didn’t mind at all. She never talked about pointless things… she always had a good point.
Besides, he enjoyed her company. Her voice was so relaxing, and with every passing day, he felt himself actually becoming attracted to Zelda. Of course, she was gorgeous, and as he got to know her more, he fell in love with her personality. She was so unique, and he loved it. But every day, people would look at Zelda and laugh, calling her ‘Wolf-girl’ but she told Link she didn’t care. She knew they were doing it for no reason, and it didn’t affect her. Though it was kind of annoying, and it did hurt her feelings sometimes, she was okay with it. She said people weren’t getting anything out of making fun of her and that it was pointless, so why let it bother her? Link agreed completely.

After about a month of knowing Zelda, Link knew he was in love with her. It was kind of stupid, really. He was with her every day, as a wolf, and he was in love with her. She thought he was an ordinary wolf. She didn’t even know that right now, she was talking with the one and only Link, the Hero of Time. Not just some normal wolf she had named Link herself.

One day, while Zelda was telling Link about something Malon had rudely said, Midna interrupted them by talking to Link, though Zelda couldn’t hear.

“Link, enemies outside of the market! Hurry, transform! Go behind a building or something!” Link’s eyes widened and he quickly licked Zelda on the cheek (his way of telling her he had to leave), and rushed off.

“Link…?” Zelda looked at the spot where Link had just been curiously. It was really bothering her now. Where did that wolf go every time? He always rushed off, as if he had something to do. Zelda decided to follow him. She stood up and dusted off her skirt, searching the alleys.

“Man, you got beat up!” Midna commented once Link had beaten the enemy, and was back in an alley, dusting off his dirty tunic. He took off his hat and dusted it, then placing it back on his head. As soon as he began to turn back into a wolf, someone entered the alley.

“Link? Are you in…?” Zelda trailed off as she ran into the alley, seeing someone turning into a wolf… her wolf friend…Link. She blinked a few times.

‘Shit!!’ Link thought to himself. He quickly padded over to Zelda and licked her hand. She was frozen still.

“What…was that?” she whispered. “You just… are you human?” she looked down at the wolf. Link looked down and whimpered. Zelda kneeled down in front of him and looked at him with surprised and confused eyes. “…Are you?”

Link nodded slowly, his ears down, his blue eyes never meeting Zelda’s violet ones.

“…Do I know you?” she whispered, her voice cracking a bit. Link tried to shrug, but it was kind of hard when you were a wolf. He decided to just write it out. He used a claw and wrote ‘Kind of’ in Hylian in the dirt. Zelda blinked.

“…So you’re human…” she repeated slowly. “…and you never transformed into a human or anything. You just stayed as a wolf…” Link whimpered again. “…I can’t believe this…” Zelda stood up and dusted herself off. “I can’t believe… I told you all of my secrets…everything…I thought you were a wolf… you’re probably telling your friends behind my back.”

Link growled and shook his head roughly. Zelda looked at him with tear-filled eyes. “I don’t even think I want to know who you really are. I’m leaving, sorry Lin… well, I don’t know your real name. But bye anyway…” Zelda gave him one last, sad look before exiting the alley. Link growled and transformed into a human, exiting the alley soon after. He saw Zelda sitting at the fountain, looking down sadly with her hands in her lap. Link frowned lightly and straightened his tunic, and walked over. He sat beside her, but she didn’t notice.

“My name’s Link.” He said, looking down beside her at the stones. Zelda looked at him, then turned red.

“L-Link! What are you…?”

“You said you didn’t know my name. It’s Link.” Link looked at her with his bright blue eyes, full of seriousness and meaning. Zelda blinked.

“I’m sorry, I don’t follow… I already know your name, everyone does.” Then she looked in front of her to see Malon walking towards them, smirking. “Shouldn’t you be over there with Malon?” she asked. Link frowned.

“You don’t get it. A couple minutes ago, when you said bye in the alley. My name is Link.”

Zelda was silent, then her eyes widened. “No…” she whispered. “No way…”

“You picked the perfect pet name.” Link smiled at her.

“You…you’re the wolf?”

“Sorry I didn’t tell you earlier… I didn’t think of it. Besides, I liked listening to you talk. I thought if you knew who I was, you would act different.”

“But I… so then you know about…” Zelda trailed off. Link smiled.

“Yeah, I know you like me… and not just for my looks. I’m glad you actually appreciate what I do for you guys…unlike others…”

“I…” Zelda looked down, turning red. “I feel like an idiot.”

“Don’t…” Link frowned.

“I still don’t believe you’re the wolf… it’s too…”

“The girl walking towards us, Malon right? Her friend pushed you into the mud. Am I wrong?”

“That’s right…”

“Oh really?” Link frowned lightly. Malon finally reached them and she grinned. She shoved Zelda out of the way and sat next to Link. Zelda blinked from her spot on the ground and Link’s frown grew deeper.

“Hey, Link! I’m –“

“What do you think you’re doing?” Link asked her, not even bothering to be polite.

“Uh…what?” Malon looked at him blankly.

“I was talking to Zelda, and you pushed her. Why?”

“I…you were talking to Zelda?” Malon repeated, blinking. Link nodded. He stood and grabbed Zelda’s hand, helping her up.

“Let’s go… I want to show you something.” He pulled her away from Malon, who watched after them, wide eyed. She screamed angrily, clenching her fists.

“Look, I’ll prove it to you, since you’re so disbelieving.” Link said, pulling Zelda into an alley. He concentrated for a moment, then transformed into a wolf. Zelda gasped and her eyes widened. Link then transformed back into a human, looking a bit dizzy. Once he was normal, he looked at Zelda and smiled. They left the alley and sat back at the fountain. Zelda was speechless.

“…This isn’t going to change anything, is it?” Link asked her slowly. Zelda didn’t answer for a while.

“Well, I mean…it is kind of weird for me. You know I …like you, and you know all of my secrets.”

“Hmm, well the only way to fix that is for us to be together, right?” Link smiled and Zelda looked at him oddly.

“Wha-?” Zelda was cut off when Link grabbed her arms, turning her to face him, and mashed his lips against hers. Zelda’s eyes widened, and she heard many girls gasp and cry out in the background.

“Link…what was that?” Zelda said quietly once they broke away.

“Zelda… I love you.” Link said, looking at her seriously. Zelda’s eyes widened.

“What??”

“After these months with you… I’ve realized…I love you. I love your personality, you’re gorgeous, funny, incredibly smart and you always have something to say and always have an opinion. I just… I don’t know… you’re just… amazing.” Link sighed and Zelda stared at him, wide-eyed.

“You’re joking, right? This is just some cruel prank…” she whispered. Link frowned confusedly.

“What? No, I’m not joking…”

“Out of all of these beautiful girls you can pick, like Malon, you pick me? I’m sorry, but I find that hard to believe.”

“Zelda, I’m not kidding. I swear… I would never joke about something like this.”

“…Wow…” Zelda whispered. “This is too good to be true.” She laughed. “Link, the Hero of Time, loves me? Would you believe it if you were me?” she looked at Link.

“I would… I don’t see why anyone would lie about something like that. I don’t know anyone cruel enough to do that. But … I really, truly do love you, Zelda and I want to be with you…”

“Link…” Zelda said quietly.

“What do you say?” Link looked into her eyes, hopeful. Zelda hesitated, then smiled.

“Yes, of course…” she whispered. Link grinned, then pulled her close, giving her another kiss. This time, Zelda responded, kissing him back.

“That idiot! What is he doing with Zelda?!” Navi gasped as she and the others watched Link and Zelda kiss. The others began to murmur, and some began to cry.

“Zelda, I will get you back for this!” Malon screamed. She stormed away, only to be pushed by a little boy, sending her face first into a puddle of mud.

“Well, at least it’s kind of a happy ending.” Saria muttered, shrugging. “Zelda got Link, and Malon finally got what she deserves.”

“But… aren’t we her friends?” Navi blinked.

“Well, yeah. But I swear, if she didn’t shut up, I would be the one pushing her into a puddle right now.”

---

Okay, NOW I'm going to sleep. Good night. XD

[Fanfiction] BLEACH - Past

2007-06-20T22:42:56Z

Not a very good fic. I don't like it too much.
1) I suck at angsty fics.
2) I couldn't think of a human name for Ulquiorra and Grimmjow (one that would suit them), so they stayed as Ulquiorra and Grimmjow. Anyway, enjoy? You probably won't. XD

Title: Past
Characters: Grimmjow, Ulquiorra
Rating: T
Summary: Ulquiorra and Grimmjow's past as humans... How they became a Hollow, then an Arrancar, and the pain Ulquiorra felt.

“Finally, school is over!” a boy sighed, standing up and stretching. He took his books out of his desk and put them into his bag. He got up and left the classroom with his three friends.

“That history test was hard, eh Ulquiorra?” he said, looking at his friend behind him as they walked down the sidewalk, leaving their school. Ulquiorra shook his head.

“If you had studied for the test, it wouldn’t have been difficult.” He replied in his quiet voice.

“Nobody studies except for you, Ulquiorra “ Another boy in their group sighed, adjusting his bag strap on his shoulder. “We’re not all teacher’s pets, like you.”

“Nobody asked you, Grimmjow.” Ulquiorra glared at the boy beside him, who glared back.

“Guys, guys,” their friend laughed nervously. “Let’s not start a fight… come on now.”

This was their usual routine; Grimmjow and Ulquiorra argued whenever they were within a meter of each other, and one of their friends had to stop them before they got too far, like a couple times in the past. Those two never got along, no matter how hard their friends tried to make them like each other. Though they despised each other, their best friends were good pals with each other, so they got sucked into the group.

“You guys wanna go watch a movie tonight? Do something to celebrate finishing grade ten?” their friend Daisuke said. Their other friend Nobu shook his head.

“Can’t. I’m busy tonight. I –“

Suddenly, Ulquiorra and Grimmjow’s heads snapped up and they gasped, looking around frantically.

“What the…?” Ulquiorra whispered.

“What? Ulquiorra…?” Daisuke blinked.

“Guys, get back!” Grimmjow said quickly.

“What? Why?” Nobu looked at him curiously.

“Just go!” Grimmjow roared. He and Ulquiorra shoved their confused friends back and ran off, leaving them standing there, bewildered.

“Is it one of those monster things?” Grimmjow turned his head to look at Ulquiorra as they ran side by side down the streets.

“I’m almost positive. It has the same spirit energy as the other ones.”

Grimmjow and Ulquiorra didn’t get along, but when it was something like this, they had no choice but to cooperate.

They continued to run until they found what they were looking for. A Hollow.

That’s right, the two could see ghosts. Nobody else knew about their gifts, though. They didn’t even plan on telling each other… it was an accident how they found out.

“Damn, it’s ugly.” Grimmjow raised an eyebrow as they looked up at the Hollow. It was extremely large and black, and had a large pointed nose and a pale face. It actually reminded Grimmjow of a witch. (A/N: It’s a Menos, if you were wondering. XD)

“Hold on…” Ulquiorra said. “This one looks bigger than the other ones… much bigger. And the spirit force is much stronger.”

“Who cares?! It’s still a monster! Those Shinigami idiots should be here by now!” Grimmjow yelled, looking around the deserted streets. “Where the hell are they?!”

“Obviously something must be going on with them. Can’t you sense the spirit force of more than one Hollow?! Let’s try and hold it off so it doesn’t do any harm until the Shinigami comes.” Ulquiorra said. He was about to continue, until the Hollow brought back one of its large arms and swiped at the teen, sending him flying back, landing with a hard wham onto the concrete.

“You okay?!” Grimmjow yelled, looking behind him at Ulquiorra.

“I-idiot! In front of you!” Ulquiorra let out a hoarse yell. Grimmjow whirled his head to look in front of him, only to see the Hollow bring his claws forward, right through his stomach. Before Grimmjow could register what had just happened in his mind, the Hollow’s claws ripped out of him, and blood began to pour out. His eyes widened and he fell to his knees.

“G-Grimmjow!” Ulquiorra yelled as he saw the new hole in Grimmjow’s stomach. It began to spurt more and more amounts of blood. The black-haired teen awkwardly stood up, ignoring the pain shooting up his body, and rushed over to Grimmjow, only to have the Hollow pick him up.

Ulquiorra growled and tried to pull away out of the monster’s grip, but it was no use. Suddenly, a claw went through him, through the base of his throat. Ulquiorra’s eyes widened and he let out a cough, blood spraying out of his mouth. The Hollow threw Ulquiorra and he landed beside Grimmjow, eyes still wide, wheezing and gasping for air. The pain was so immense. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t breathe, he couldn’t even think properly. As he took in another desperate, choked gasp for air, he looked beside him at Grimmjow. He saw the life draining out of him slowly as he lay there in the puddle of blood on the road. His eyes were still wide and he was staring lifelessly. He had lost too much blood.

Ulquiorra knew he was dying too. He had also lost a lot of blood, and he couldn’t even breathe, due to where the Hollow had stabbed him.

As he took his last gasps of air, he saw the Hollow come back in front of them. Two figures, one clad in a black shihakusho (A/N: Uniforms Shinigami wear), and another in a white outfit then followed. Then... everything went black.

After that day, Ulquiorra and Grimmjow became Arrancars.

After Ulquiorra had passed out, the Hollow had eaten their souls. He had turned them into Hollows. But before it could completely devour them, a Shinigami and a Quincy had come and killed him. Ulquiorra didn’t know how he knew this, though. But he knew that this whole thing was those two’s fault. If it weren't for them, he would still be alive.

While Grimmjow and Ulquiorra were Hollows, a man named Aizen took them and gave them half Shinigami powers. Now, as a half Hollow and half Shinigami, Ulquiorra and Grimmjow remained loyal to Aizen-sama as his followers, along with eight others, as the Espada.

Whenever someone becomes a Hollow, they have a Hollow hole on their chest. But when you become an Arrancar, the Hollow hole moves.

Grimmjow’s had moved to his abdomen, and Ulquiorra’s to the base of his throat. The spots where the Hollow had stabbed them. The spots where, if they had not been hit there, they might have still lived. They might have still been alive, on earth, with their friends and family.

Grimmjow was obviously mad about what had happened, but Ulquiorra was terribly hurt. More than anyone knew.

He seemed like he was the most loyal Espada to Aizen, but in truth, he wanted to leave more than any of the others. He wanted to live again. He hated this. Why, of all people, did this have to happen to him?

Nobody would ever know the pain Ulquiorra held deep down. Nobody except for Grimmjow.

He was the only one who knew why, when Ulquiorra killed someone, he always stabbed that person in one specific spot. The base of their throat.

That was the only way Ulquiorra knew how to show people his pain. Trying to make them feel the same way.

But he knew they didn’t. They didn’t know the true pain Ulquiorra felt. They didn’t know how it felt. Nobody did.

And they never would.

---

Ehehe....

[Fanfiction] DEATHNOTE - L is for Loser

2007-06-20T22:39:27Z

Okay, screw it. I said I'd upload only one story then sleep, but I wanted to post this one too. But you never know, after I sleep a bit I might upload some more. Enjoy! XD

Title: L is for Loser
Characters: Light and L (L bashing, I know. I love him, though! XD)
Rating: K+
Summary: Light thinks he knows what 'L' stands for.

“Hey, Ryuuzaki… why is your nickname ‘L’?” Light asked as he and L sat down in the hotel where they were currently investigating the Kira case. “I mean, you could’ve picked something cooler like Shadow or something, but you picked L?”

L dropped five sugar cubes into his tea, then shrugged, placing his hands on his knees as he sat oddly in his chair. “I didn’t really think when I picked L. I just wanted something simple.” He replied. Light raised an eyebrow.

“Riight.” He said disbelievingly. “C’mon, Ryuuzaki. There has to be a reason… or do you not want to tell me?”

“No, Light-kun. There really is no reason.” L shoved a cupcake into his mouth. Light sighed, then jumped up. L looked at him curiously as he grinned.

“I know the reason!” Light yelled, laughing.

“You do?” L asked, standing up and looking at Light curiously.

“Your nickname L stands for Loser!” Light snickered, pointing a finger at L, who was taken aback.

“Eh?! Loser?” he repeated, shocked. Light nodded.

“L is for loser!” he sang, skipping around L as he stared at Light oddly.

“Light-kun… are you oka-“

“Loser! Loser! Looooooooooooooooooooser!” Light yelled. He lifted his right hand and made an L shape on his forhead with his fingers at L, snickering. “L is for loser!”

“Light-kun, that’s not very nice…”

Meanwhile, during the time Light was making fun of L, the rest of the police force were watching what was going on from surveillance cameras.

“… Yagami-san, is your son alright?” Mogi asked, blinking.

“He looks… a bit too happy…” Matsuda said quietly.

“L is a loser!!! Hahahaha!!” Light’s maniacal laughs were heard through the speakers as Soichiro slapped a palm to his forhead, shaking his head in embarassment.

---

Y'know what, I'm going to upload two more stories after this. LOL, I'm an idiot.

[Fanfiction] BLEACH - Insanity

2007-06-20T22:35:06Z

Yay, the first time I post a fan fiction on LJ, and the first time I use an LJ-cut! XD If it works right, that is... I'm still a n00b to LJ. Anyway. On to the fic;

Title: Insanity
Characters: Mainly Ulquiorra and Yumichika ; and no, not as a couple. Though I would LOVE for someone to try a fic of them together.
Rating: T for safety.
Summary: Yumichika is sent to the human world to deal with an arrancar. Turns out the one he has to fight is Ulquiorra. Watch as Yumichika tortures our poor Ulquiorra by making him... wear leather pants? And was that Ulquiorra SQUEALING? Ohh snap. [Madness ahead]

“Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?!” A voice was heard through all of Soul Society, sending some odd looks up to the 11th Divison headquarters. Inside, Yumichika was gaping at Ikkaku, who had just told him of a new mission.

”Are you serious?” Yumichika complained. “How come I have to go fight the stupid Arrancar?”

“Everyone else is busy, Yumichika! Plus, you haven’t had a mission all week.”

“Fiiine!” Yumichika pouted. “There’s only one of the bastards, right?” he sighed. Ikkaku nodded.

“Alright, see you. Man… I was about to do my hair, too…” Yumichika conjured a portal, taking a Hell Butterfly with him as he walked in, heading towards the human world.

Once he was on the other side, Yumichika sighed again and exited the gate, looking around.

“Helloooo! Arrancaaaaaaar! Come out you little Shinigami wannabe!” he sang.

“They expect me to fight you?” Yumichika whirled around to see an Arrancar sitting on a building roof, one knee up with his elbow resting on it. He leaned his chin on his palm. He had long black hair, with the remains of a Hollow’s mask on the left side of his head. It looked a lot like a Vasto Lorde’s mask, Yumichika noticed. He had very pale skin and bright green eyes that stood out, with thin lines trailing down his cheeks, like blue tears. He had on a plain white Arrancar uniform, and his Zanpakuto was hidden in his coat. Yumichika blinked a couple times.

“You’re… the Arrancar?”

“Yes, Cuatro Espada, Ulquiorra Schiffer.” The Arrancar replied, hopping down gracefully from the building, landing in front of Yumichika.

“You’re…” Yumichika breathed. “.. SOOO CUTE!” he squealed, glomping Ulquiorra, clinging to him tightly. Ulquiorra’s eyes widened as he was taken aback.

“Ex…excuse me?” he said slowly.

“I can’t believe they sent someone as cute as you!” Yumichika put his hands on Ulquiorra’s shoulders and leaned back, looking at him and grinning. “You’re so adorable! Look at those little lines!” he traced a finger on one of Ulquiorra’s line marks on his cheeks. Ulquiorra’s eyes trailed down to look at the finger in disgust.

“Don’t touch me, Shinigami.”

“Aww, come on Ulquiorra! Wow, what a pretty name!” Yumichika continued to squeal, grabbing Ulquiorra’s thin wrist and dragging him along the streets. “Let’s go get you some new clothes! Those don’t suit you at all.”

“I thought we were supposed to be fighting!” Ulquiorra couldn’t help but yell, extremely confused. “What are you – “ Ulquiorra was cut off as Yumichika pulled him into a store. Obviously, the people inside couldn’t see them, so when the door opened, they looked at it oddly.

“What to get, what to get…” Yumichika hummed as he dragged Ulquiorra around, looking at the millions of racks of clothes.

“Shinigami, we’re – “

“My name is Yumichika! Ayasegawa Yumichika!” Yumichika grinned. Ulquiorra blinked.

“That’s nice. Now, Shini – “

“Yumichika.”

“…Yumichika,” Ulquiorra sighed, wrinkling his nose in disgust. “I’d like it if we just fought now, instead of going on this foolish… I don’t know exactly what this is, but I’d rather not be doing it.”

“Oh, don’t be stubborn, Ulqui-chan. We’re getting you some new clothes!”

“…Ulqui-chan?”

“What, you don’t like it? How about U-chan? Or ‘Quiorra? Or even Schiffy-chan!”

“…I’d prefer if you just fought with me and left.”

“But that’s no fun!” Yumichika pouted. Ulquiorra raised an eyebrow at the odd expression, one he had never seen before.

“Aha!” Yumichika pulled out a black button up shirt, and black leather pants. The cashier’s eyes widened. She couldn’t see them, so all she saw was two items of clothing floating in the air. She, along with the other humans, screamed and ran out of the store. Yumichika looked around and shrugged. He then dragged Ulquiorra into a changing room and pushed him in, throwing the clothes over the door.

“Try them on, U-chan!”

“…”

“…You better put those on, or I’ll come in there and do it myself!”

Suddenly, Yumichika heard the rustling of clothes and smiled to himself, satisfied.

A few moments later, Ulquiorra walked out, looking down at himself in disgust. Yumichika frowned. He walked over and unbuttoned some of the buttons on the shirt. Ulquiorra had buttoned them all up to his neck. Once they were only half-buttoned, showing off the top of his pale chest, Yumichika smiled and looked at him again. He squealed at the pants. They were leather, so they were obviously tight. They squeezed his curves, and showed off his thin legs. Ulquiorra looked up at Yumichika with confused eyes.

“You look cute! Much better! … If only you didn’t have that stupid hole in your neck…” he dragged Ulquiorra out of the shop, pulling him down the streets once again.

“Shiniga… Yumichika, please. I wish to simply fight and be on my way. Aizen-sama – “

“Screw Aizen-sama.” Yumichika huffed. “Let’s go see a movie!”

“A… movie?”

“Yeah, c’mon Ulqui-chan!”

-------------------Ten hours later-------------------

“Where is that idiot Ulquiorra?” Grimmjow grumbled, pacing back and forth outside of Aizen’s room. “He was supposed to come back with a report hours ago! I knew that idiot couldn’t be depended on for anything! … Aizen-sama is going to be so pissed…” he groaned, slapping a palm to his forehead.

He was supposed to report to Aizen with Ulquiorra when Ulquiorra came back from his mission, but Ulquiorra still wasn’t back, and Grimmjow didn’t want to go into Aizen’s room alone. Aizen was probably angry beyond belief. Going in now would be suicide!

Suddenly, a hole ripped in the air and Ulquiorra stepped out, landing on the tiles.

“Finally, you idiot! Aizen-sama is … what the hell are you wearing?” Grimmjow blinked, noticing Ulquiorra’s new clothes. Ulquiorra looked up at Grimmjow with his normal emotionless eyes, then suddenly, they brightened and Ulquiorra grinned widely. Grimmjow took a step backward.

“Grimmy!” Ulquiorra squealed. (Squealed? ‘Grimmy’? Grimmjow thought he was going insane.) Ulquiorra rushed up to Grimmjow and hugged him tightly.

“Ulqui…orra…Are you alright?” Grimmjow asked uneasily when Ulquiorra broke away from him and began to bounce up and down a bit.

“Yup, yup! I’m perfectly fine!” Ulquiorra grinned. “I had so much fun today with Yumi-chan. We – “

“…Yumi-chan? What the fuck? You were supposed to get info from whatever Shinigami followed you, then kill them!”

“But that’s no fun, Grimmy.” Ulquiorra pouted. Grimmjow grimaced. Ulquiorra pouting?

“…Ulquiorra, what Shinigami came after you?”

“Yumichika Ayasegawa! He’s soooo – “

“Ugh! That prettyboy? No wonder! What the hell did he brainwash you with?!”

“Brainwash? What are you talking about, Grimmy?” Ulquiorra tilted his head to the side and looked at him curiously.

“N-never mind… Snap out of it, Ulquiorra. ‘kay? Aizen-sama won’t be pleased with what you’ve done. Not that I care, really. But now I’ll be in trouble too.”

“Ai-chan won’t get mad! All I did was have a bit of fun!” Ulquiorra whined. “We never get to do any fun things here, it’s not fair!”

“…Ai-chan? Ulquiorra, you’ve really gone mad.”

“Grimmy, that’s not very ni – “

“ULQUIORRA! GRIMMJOW!” Aizen’s roar could be heard for miles; it wouldn’t be surprising if even some of Soul Society heard a faint yell. Grimmjow ducked his head. They were so screwed.

“Hmm, I wonder what Ai-chan wants…” Ulquiorra hummed, skipping over to the door and pushing it open.

“Ulquiorra, no - !”

“Aiiiiiii-chaaaaaaaaan!” Ulquiorra sang, skipping in. The door shut behind him and Grimmjow quickly ran. There was no way he was getting caught up in this.

----

About an hour after, Noitora came into the room where Grimmjow was relaxing.

“Aizen-sama wants you, Grimmjow.” Noitora said simply, leaving after that. Grimmjow’s eyes widened. Shit.

Grimmjow made sure to walk the slowest he could to Aizen’s room, feeling fear beginning to fill him. Once he reached the door many minutes later, he took a deep breath, and pushed them open.

When he walked in, he saw Aizen sitting in his throne, looking down in thought, and Ulquiorra beside him, looking down. So the idiot was still alive? Then maybe …

“Grimmjow…” Aizen’s voice broke Grimmjow’s thoughts.

“Y-yes, Aizen-sama?”

“I just wanted you to know…” Aizen said slowly, making Grimmjow afraid. What was he going to say to him? Aizen looked up, his light brown eyes examining Grimmjow. He stood up and walked towards the Sexta Espada slowly, making him shiver a bit. Was this the end of him?

“That… you’re…”

“… Yes?” Grimmjow gulped.

“SOOOOO CUTE!” Aizen squealed, hugging Grimmjow tightly, whose eyes widened.

“Wh-what?!”

“Isn’t he, Ai-chan?” Ulquiorra skipped beside Aizen and grinned. Aizen began to giggle.

“Let’s do Grimmy’s hair!” he sang.

“N-no! Not you too, Aizen-sama!”

“Please, call me Ai-chan!”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!”

For the rest of the night, Grimmjow’s screams of horror could be heard throughout all of Hueco Mundo.

Lol, don't kill me. XD

Just To Let You Know...

2007-06-20T22:28:13Z

Alright, so I've decided. I'm going to be posting my fan fiction one shots up on this thing. I know I have only two friends, but hopefully soon enough I will have a lot of friends who will read all of this. XD
So yeah, starting today I will be posting my one shots. But not the one's under 'Crazed Individual' on FFNet; the ones under 'Ulquiorra'. Plus, after all of my already posted ones are posted on here, I will make a habit out of posting other ones on here too.
Aaaaand, after all of this, I'll post a preview of the new Bleach fan fiction I'm working on (which *still* doesn't have a name!) and ask for some opinions. Then after that, one of these days (most likely in the summer) I'll post summaries of all of the fan fictions I have written (like I said a while back) and see which people like most and post that one.

Okay, I hope that all made sense. I'm so exhausted right now... I barely slept last night, and I had school today... argh; I'm going to go take a nap... after I post a one shot, that is.

Seeya. XD

Random Post

2007-06-18T02:04:27Z

Just a random post to show a video from the Talent Show at my school back in May. It's a video of my class's skit. XD It's not that great, and the stage was small. So yeah, lol. XD Also, this was recorded by my friend's brother, so some of his commentary is on here... ignore that. XD Though the last line had me laughing for about an hour.
We're doing the hand jive from Grease. ^^
I'm the one in the red shirt and white skirt up on the second stage in the back just so you know (I'm also doing the cartwheel/splits thing when they form the circle) :p Hopefully you'll keep track... it's kind of hard to see XD
I was also in another skit, but I don't have it. It was a hip hop dance with me and my 2 other friends. I'll ask one of them to send me it, then I'll post that, too :P
Enjoy! XD

Some more procrastination and pathetic-ness from me

2007-06-17T18:06:44Z

Err, yeah. Heh... I don't think 'Pain' will be updated on the 17th like I wanted... damn it. T.T
I'm really annoyed with this story now, because I'm trying to make it as long as possible, but I can't seem to figure out anything else to add into it. I mean, if I just post it how I have it planned already, then it would be over by the next chapter and I don't want that! So I'm going to work hard to think of some more interesting things I can add into chapters to make it go longer... if I can't, well then... I'm horrible at this. This is my first multi-chapter story, so I guess this was a way of preparing me for how much I really need to write and how much of a plot I need... I promise my other stories will be better! I'll keep working on 'Pain'! XD I would REALLY REALLY appreciate it if people also had some ideas or some things they'd like to see in some chapters. I know it may sound pathetic, but hey, I'm desperate. Plus, it's my first multi-chaptered story, so it's okay to beg for the first time around. XD

... Yes, I realize I'm posting entries and nobody is reading them.
LOL, i need friends.

New Story and such

2007-06-17T18:04:28Z

I was planning on updating 'Pain' again, but I'm too lazy to go over the chapter to fix errors... XD I never have time to write or update, yet here I am FINALLY having some time, and I'm too lazy. :p Oh well.

I'm currently working on a multi-chaptered BLEACH fan fiction that's centered around Ichigo, Renji, and I haven't decided the other character for sure yet. I don't know if there will be any romance. If anything, it will for sure be IchiRuki if I decide to have pairings. It's more... action-y. It's most likely going to be called 'Leaving Town' and it's about them sick of their lives, and they rob a bank and end up leaving town and such... yeah, you'll see when I post it... IF i post it soon, that is. Hopefully.
I'm also planning on writing out the summaries of every story I've written, and asking people which sounds most interesting. Whatever one gets enough picks, I'll probably post on FFnet. ^^

I guess that's all for now, bye!

Starting...

2007-06-17T18:01:12Z

Okay, well, second entry. Hopefully I can keep this up. XD Moving on:

Added chapter 8 of 'Pain'
I also started a new BLEACH fanfiction. It's more of a western style, and it's an IchiRuki. Haven't thought of a title yet. I was flipping through TV channels and saw something about Jesse James, and I thought of it. So I think you can guess how it's going to be. XD I'll try and post it eventually. I already have the first chapter and half of the second chapter written.
Remember though, even though I say I have some more stories written, that doesn't mean they will be posted soon, or even posted at all... so yeah. This won't be up for months, if anything. XD I'll possibly post a preview of the first chapter later this week if people want?

First post

2007-06-17T17:52:58Z

Uhh, yeah! What to say...
This is my first entry o_O;
Hopefully I'll be able to post almost every day, since I kind of do have a lot of fics I should probably at least post somewhere. I seriously have at least 20 written, but don't bother to post them because they're very badly written. XD
Erm... I don't have much else to say...
But hey, I should probably look for a beta, shouldn't I? If anyone is interested, please tell me! ^^
Personally, I don't like having a beta because then it's not really ALL of my own work that I wrote myself... I prefer to have bad grammar, but at least knowing that I wrote it myself, rather than to have a nicely written story that I had help with...
Anyway, Don't have much else to say. I have no friends right now so I don't even know if anyone is reading this. Someone, aside from you, Ren, add me! XD