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my-my-my · 6 months ago

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Hi! I love your stories!!

Can i request a fic with Aizen and female s/o being together the last night before Aizen betrays everyone? It can be sfw or nsfw, whatever you like

Ahhh thank you for your kind words!!

Your request got me thinking about when it should take place, because his betrayal is technically in parts! When Aizen fakes his death? Or when he reveals himself after stabbing Momo? Decisions, decisions… either way, it was a fun thought exercise.

I wanted to challenge myself, so I (personally) think this is a bit different than how I usually write.

Summary: Grief can be haunting, and without closure, the mind wanders. For you, the bereaved wife of Captain Aizen Sosuke, you are left with more questions than answers. Unable to talk or ask questions about what has been happening, you turn to poetry. Like your husband once said, you always had a way with words.

TW: MDNI! Smut, angst. Use of poetry (specifically waka and renga). Use of pet names. Oral sex, female receiving.

Word count: 1953

Grief weighed heavily on your heart these past few days. You stood outside the imposing, heavily guarded walls of the Gotei 13, wandering around the perimeter aimlessly.

It had only been a few days since a soldier came to your house to tell you the passing of your husband, Captain Aizen Sosuke.

Passing – no murdered.

But you were left with more questions than answers. The death of a captain should be shocking, news breaking even. Yet they were concerned about some kind of invasion. You weren’t given anything, no piece of him, to keep for yourself, as they were still investigating what had happen.

Your grief bubbled in you like a fountain since then. From a simple task of preparing yourself tea, to interacting with neighbours, tears would run freely.

You tightened the scarf around you, his scarf. His scent still lingered on it. It provided you with some comfort.

You continued your walk around the barrier, wondering what was happening on the inside. You didn’t even know who to reach out to about his body. His lieutenant, you were told, should have provided you with more details, but you haven’t heard from her at all.

The trees swayed slightly through the breeze, as the sun set over the horizon. You didn’t even realize the time; how long have you been wandering?

You were used to a quiet, empty home, but there was always the surprise of your husband visiting you for dinner, or him staying home for a few days. Now the silence was deafening.

His calligraphy desk was clean. You sat down, pulling drawers of old poems, some of which he composed, but majority were of yours, but it was still a fraction of what you had written. He had kept the rest in his personal room and office within the Squad 5 barracks. Your words gave him solace he once said.

You stared at the wall, wondering, thinking, grieving. When was the last time you spoke to someone? You exchanged pleasantries yesterday with your neighbours, but nothing more beyond that. There was so much to say, so much to ask, so much to cry about and you couldn’t.

You felt odd and out-of-place in this blurring world.

You pulled a clean sheet of paper and slowly began to pour liquid ink into your ink well. The white sheet of paper stared at you hauntingly as you thought of moments of catching Sosuke writing. You loved his calligraphy. You loved watching him practice. You loved the smile he had once he was satisfied with a piece…

You loved him.

Tears stained the sheet of paper, shaking you out of your nostalgic haze. Sighing to yourself, you dipped your pen into the ink well, satisfied with the amount of ink on it and began to write

The sound of rain on the leaves can be heard. Still more fragile is the dew of tears on my sleeves even in springtime. Waiting, the pine tree never withers in winter. If I could use words, Like scattering flowers and falling leaves, What a bonfire my poems would make.

“You always had a way with words.” A deep, baritone voice echoed behind you. You quickly turned around to see your husband, in his uniform, tousled hair and glasses in place.

“Sosuke!” You shrieked. Panic and dread crept up your body. Was this a dream? A haunting nightmare? But before you could say or do more, his large, warm hands cupped your face.

Your body tensed at the feeling, unsure to succumb to his familiar touch, or to resist and face your grief head on. You grabbed Sosuke’s wrists, shocking yourself at how sturdy his hands were. This was real.

“You must be confused, my love.” Sosuke whispered, his lips brushing over your forehead.

“They told me you were murdered!” You cried, succumbing to his embrace. He held you close as you sobbed into his chest. You gripped his haori tightly, knuckles turning white. Were you angry with him? Or still trying to decide if he was real? Taking a deep breath, you pulled yourself away, “Sosuke, what’s going on?”

He had a solemn expression, his eyes looked distant as he stared down on you. You knew him. The gentleness, humble persona he wore outside of the home was just for show. The cold, stern attitude is what you missed in your home.

But you also knew he tried to keep you away from his work in Seireitei. You heard from others what he was like, calm, generous, kind… words that amused you, but you took in stride. So to bait him into sharing, you did what you knew best, indulge him with a renga poem

“How forlorn a way to live – The mountains where I gather brush.”

You stared into his eyes, and saw a flash of mirth in them, but then his solemn expression remained. He cupped your face in his hands, brushing his lips against yours, but pulled away. He continued the end of poem

“‘Yet there may be hope,’” I thought, but this way of life Has come to an end.”

“You’re leaving, aren’t you?” You asked, shoulder slumping.

“Yes.”

“Where are you going? Why can’t I come with you?!” You demanded. The flash of fury in your eyes amused Sosuke, but it wouldn’t sway him.

“For your safety, the less you know the better.”

“Then why are you even here!?” You shouted, “maybe it was better for me to think you were dead.”

A pang of hurt rang through Sosuke as your anger filled the space between you. As quick as you were with your words and poetry, anger was also something came just as fast. You took a step back from him, trying to collect yourself.

“I’m here because I wanted to see you.” Sosuke murmured, taking off his glasses. His eyes were sharp as he inspected you. “I wanted to see you one last time.”

“I really thought you were dead, you know?” You sighed, closing the gap between you two once again. You reached up to kiss him, as his arms instinctively wrapped themselves around your lower body.

Soft kisses bloomed into passionate ones, as Sosuke nipped his way down your neck, nimble fingers pulling and tugging away at your clothes. “Sosuke, we have a bedroom for this.” You laughed, as he carried you to your bedroom.

He laid you on the futon, his gaze intense, as if he was trying to sear your body into his memory. You reached out and cupped his cheek, “you can do more than look, Sosuke” you teased, spreading your legs apart for him.

Sosuke smirked at you as he slipped his haori off his body, then removed his uniform. You felt hunger in his touches, rough kisses, fervor in his movements as he suckled and played with your breasts and nipples. Your moans and pants encouraged him as kissed and nipped further along your body. Savouring the taste of your skin and the sounds of your cries as his name echoed off your lips.

He lifted his head up, just before he reached your dripping pussy.

“Ah, the misery of it, Whiter now shall I turn?”

But you were too consumed by pleasure to play with his words. Sosuke lapped at your clit while using his fingers to spread your pussy, pushing one finger inside your hole. Your hand found itself entangled in his hair as you tried to push him closer to your pussy. But you could only cry and whine his name as you felt two of his fingers curl inside you.

Your vision began to blur again, but this time of stars and colours as your orgasm crept closer. You felt Sosuke tongue swipe down your slit, and then a harsh suck on your clit when you screamed his name. He pulled himself away from you, smirking down at your quivering body. You were panting, covered in a slick of sweat, with your legs shaking.

Sosuke spread your legs further as he pushed himself inside you. You felt the familiar stretch of his cock as he sighed your name. There was no movement, only the sounds of kissing and your names echoing within the room.

But it wasn’t enough for you. “Please, Sosuke,” you whined, trying to move your body against him.

“Please what?” Sosuke teased, as he gripped your hips from moving.

“I want you to fuck me, Sosuke.” You whispered, tightening your pussy. Sosuke muttered your name under his breath as his eyebrows furrowed.

And Sosuke would always indulge you, no matter how much teasing he did. His pace picked up as his hips began to slam into your body. Wanton moans escaping your lips as he angled your legs above his shoulders. He was deep inside you, his cock hitting spots inside you that your fingers and no other man could ever touch.

Sosuke knew you too well. As he dropped your legs, he rubbed your clit as his mouth found your nipple. You shrieked and bucked your hips at the onslaught of pleasure rushing through your body. But Sosuke lifted his head, groaning your name into a kiss as you felt his warm cum fill you.

His shoulders were slumped as he pulled himself out. You whined at the loss, but never one to leave you out, Sosuke pushed his leaking cum back inside your pussy with his fingers, pumping you as his thumb ran circles against your overly sensitive clit. It didn’t take long for you to thrash against the futon, chanting his name as his kissed your forehead, murmuring how good you were to him.

You closed your eyes as he pulled you towards his body. What time was it? You mused, as Sosuke warm body enveloped yours. The sound of his heartbeat, his voice calling your name, and his fingers brushing your hair, began to put you to sleep.

Your eyes felt heavy as you struggled to stay awake. You murmured into his chest,

“Parting after bliss, Resolved to was as long As life is left me.”

Before falling asleep. Sosuke looked down at you as he tucked you in. He gathered his scattered clothes, putting them on as he fixed his glasses and hair. His heart felt strange, almost heavy in his chest as he took one last look at you.

He picked up his black cloak, wearing it over his uniform, sealing his reiatsu from everyone, including you. The night sky was empty save for a stars – the moon hidden away. Sosuke maneuvered his way back to the walls of Sereitei, weaving through the throngs of Shinigami looking for the invading humans.

He unlocked the gates of Central 46 and descended the blood covered steps, the rotting bodies of its members still in their place as he traveled further down. Your words echoed through his mind, you always knew what to say to leave him speechless.

As he descended into the Great Hall, he looked up to the sight of the corpses again. He smiled, but not at the sight above him. His eyes softened thinking of your sleeping form,

“Still it lasts – what does it mean? This longing I feel for her.”

Thank you for sending in this request, I hope you enjoyed it!!

The first poem Reader writes is from Shogun Ep 8, recited by Lady Mariko.

The type of poem Reader and Aizen exchange in, is called renga, which is usually done between 2-3 people. The one I used in this request is from Three Poets of Minase which was written in 1488!! I think Aizen is the type of guy to participate in this kind of poetry (since he was a calligrapher, was well-read and had a popular column in the Seireitei Bulletin).

I had a couple of songs I was listening to set the mood/inspired me to write it this particular way:

HEALTH - GOD BOTHERER

Shit Robot feat. Nancy Whang - Take 'Em Up (Marcus Marr Remix)

Hidden Face - White Carousel

Jo Yeong-wook - 기도하는 금자

Thanks again for sending in this request and for reading!

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muzansfangs · 7 months ago

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hi!! i really loved your NSFW alphabet for aizen… is there anyway i could request one for ukitake? thank you so much for all the work you create, everything you write is such a treat!

Nsfw alphabet – Ukitake Jushiro (letters b, c, j, k).

Starring: Jushiro Ukitake x f!reader;

Format: headcanons;

Warnings: nsfw, nipple play, sub!reader, switch!jushiro, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, creampie, breeding kink, masturbation;

Plot: some nsfw head canons about Jushiro Ukitake, based on some letters of the alphabet;

Author note: Hello there! As I have already had the occasion to tell you in another 'alphabet request’, I am not a huge fan of this format. In the future, I may decide to write the missing letters, but as for now enjoy the ones I have picked! I am sorry if this is not your cup of tea, but alphabets sometimes get repetitive and it is not exactly a turn on for me to write. Having said that, enjoy your unexpected Christmas present!

﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Jushiro loves and lavishes every single part of your body. He is, without dispute, the kind of man who puts his partner first and kisses the ground she walks on. Nothing in the world matters more than you. But he is a man too and, as such, he is subjected to carnal urges and forbidden reveries. Surely, Jushiro is reserved and would rather not indulge in such deplorable debates, but if you asked him such a question he would not back down.

His favorite body part of you are your breasts. Jushiro loves to kiss them gently, lips tracing their outline, especially during foreplays to make your nipples harden. This man simply admits he could spend hours molding them, suckling on the buds reverently, watching with lovesick eyes the way they sway and jiggle when he thrusts into you, or you ride him. He is definitely a boobs man.

The first answer is directly connected to the second part of the question. About himself, he loves his lap. Sometimes, fatigue and his chronic illness do not allow him to overexert himself and this is when he lets you straddle his lap to ride him. The pace is slow, but your caresses are passionate. Jushiro just adores the way you bounce on his cock and the view of your breasts he has truly makes it hard for him to last for too long.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically).

Jushiro does not particularly like the idea of spilling his cum in any place that is not your womb. He comes from a chaotic, large family and his ultimate wish is to build one of his own. Can you really blame him for wanting to finish inside you, when you call out his name so sweetly, tenderly, and your body practically seems to coax him to come inside of you?

Keep in mind, though, that Jushiro does not take anything for granted. From the day you first gave him your permission to fill you up, he knew it was a privilege you were reserving only to him. Of course, he also knew you were not going to revoke it. Still, even today, he always makes sure you give him your full consent before he proceedes in coming into you. He is the incarnation of a gentleman.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Jushiro rarely indulges into masturbation. When he does, though, it means you are not around. Sometimes, you need to leave the Soul Society for a few days for special missions and he is really not the type to oppose to the idea of you being independent. He can take care of himself.

All he asks for, when you visit him to announce your departure, is for you to take a few pictures of yourself and send it to him. He loves watching you wearing human clothes. Pastel colors are his favorite. They compliment your skin.

It is absolutely needless to say he pumps his shaft in front of the pictures you send him. Your blushing boyfriend comes in a matter of minutes, especially since you often tease him by wearing provocative lingerie instead of cute sundresses.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

The Captain of the Thirteenth Division has basic kinks, well suited to a man of his age and position. Jushiro has a thing for breeding and praising.

His desire to impregnate you, to build a family is evident in bed but also in the way he casually hugs you from behind, hands resting over your belly, almost protectively, as he murmurs how beautiful you would look with a baby bump.

Praises, praises falling from your lips are such a turn on for him. If he is eating you out on his futon and you tell him he is bringing you to Cloud Nine, he might begin to grind his crotch over the mattress, whimpering in pride for making you feel so good.

Do not think he is not going to compliment you, to praise you. Jushiro is kind of talkative in bed. Expect to end up showered in praises, to hear sweet nothings, to be cradled in his arms as he comes into you.

AUTHOR NOTE.

Hello there! Merry Christmas to those who celebrate! I did not mention that I was going to post this request too, because I wanted to post it as a ‘gift’. Sincerely, I hope you are going to enjoy this small work! Much love, warm hugs and your favorite hot drink to sip in front of a fireplace!

– Luce

#jushiro ukitake x reader #ukitake jushiro x reader #bleach smut #bleach x reader #ukitake smut #ukitake x reader #jushiro x reader

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aitheria · 3 months ago

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Summary: Gin was just a snake who found his perfect meal (you).

Pairing: Gin Ichimaru x f!reader

Contains: NSFW, MDNI, explicit sexual content, minor dom/sub undertone, Possesive! Gin, Dominant! Gin, masturbation, penetration, oral sex f!receiving, one minor mention of blood, food and snake 🐍 talk

Word Count: 1.7k-ish

NOTES: I'm throwing in my hat for Bleach smut... I miss Gin :(

It was when he asked, “Can I play with that one?” and Aizen’s lips slightly curved up around the rim of the teacup that your fate was sealed.

For Gin Ichimaru was a snake who had found his next meal.

You were in the Fifth Division for a few months, you had spoken of being proud and happy to be under Captain Aizen. Gin had nodded “Oh he’s great” that foxlike grin never faltering. But it was when you said, “I kind of like you more Lieutenant Ichimaru…don’t tell Captain Aizen!” Gin licked his lips.

“I’d never divulge a secret, (y/n)” he’d purred.

It was some time after that when Gin neared his promotion to a Captain himself that he'd found you. Tucked away in a storage closet one evening, humming in delight at the treat between your lips.

“Whatcha doin’?” He peeked in, you jumped. You stumbled back with nervous energy, sweat dotted your brow. “L-l-lieutenant I just- they were so good. I just had to have a few more! I’m sorry Lieutenant Ichimaru!” Your hands shook as you set down the box.

“My my… whatta bad girl” he emphasized each word as he stalked up to you, pulling your stunned form towards him. His eyes drank in your fear, he shivered with delight at his luck.

“Stealin’ my persimmons” his eyes darted to your mouth, your breath smelt sweet. He lowered them to the rise and fall of your chest, a drop of juice sliding down your chin.

“I can think of better things to occupy yer mouth” he leaned in, his lips a ghost on yours. His tongue darted out to that lone drop.

“Just our lil’ secret ‘kay?” he’d grinned at your quick nod.

After that you were moved to the Third Division. Moved right to his den, for Gin was a greedy man. It began as subtle remarks to knock you off balance, his words twisting your perception. Making you second guess yourself in your daily tasks. Then began the soft caresses that came with those remarks, a brush against your cheek, a hand on the small of your back. His touch twisted your feelings for him. He slithered up and around you, tightly never letting you out of sight. For you were the only delicious thing in this place and he had to have you. He was getting hungry and his patience finally snapped when you said, “I like you Captain Ichimaru”. He soon learned you were best behind closed doors, bent over desks getting spanked or on all fours getting pounded.

Each meal was a tantalizing adventure of new tastes for Gin. Sometimes it was out in the garden, your lips bloodied from biting them to stifle the moans. He’d lick them in earnest. Other times it was soft escapes between your futon sheets after a bath. He’d gulp down the scent of your soap as you laid beneath him; each scar and birthmark on your body traced with his tongue.

A whisper in the ear, a kiss on the lips is how he’d greet you in the corners of the corridors. Your shoulders would relax and your cheeks flush, pliant to his whims. He’d lead you to his quarters in the dead of night, charming you into his trap. He’d coax off your clothes between soft touches and harsh gropes. Sliding his long thin fingers through your hair pulling your head back to get a taste of your neck. Tasting the perfume you wore and the sweat from a hard mission. As soon as you were unwrapped for him, he’d lay you down wherever he pleased. Running his fangs over your breast’s, taunting your nipples between sucks and flicks of his tongue. He could only smile at how you’d pathetically push at him.

“’s too much” You’d protest. Your body littered with bruises and bite marks of possession, full of taste tests.

“Is that so?” He’d question but never stop as he pushed your thighs apart. Relishing the soft flesh under his hands. He’d admire how your muscles moved under your skin from years of training or how your ass still jiggled after years of fucking. Each moment with you was as much a feast for the eyes of this predator as it was for his mouth.

But it was when his mouth made its way between your legs, he’d groan every damn time. The taste of you was euphoric. He’d greedily lap at your wet folds without hesitation. His cock would twitch aching to be used but this was for his mouth now. He adored how soft your folds felt as his tongue lapped, the hair tickling his nose. He’d breathe in the scent of you, his saliva mixing right in with your own wetness. He was a man starved.

“Y-you shouldn’t be down there! I didn’t bathe yet -Gin!” You’d cry but he was not a picky eater no, this was the best thing he’d ever had.

He'd keep your legs apart, your feeble attempts at inching away would have you pulled back. He’d make a mess of you with his tongue, swirling it around your clit, sucking. Inching it into you only to replace it with his fingers. When his index and middle finger found that sweet spot in you, he’d ride out the orgasm with you. His mouth still latched to your pussy, hungry for more.

He’d remove himself then, wiping the slick from his mouth licking his lips. He'd slip off his robes; the scent of iron and sweet fruit always clung to his pale skin. He'd snake his body over yours, spreading your legs the leaky head of his cock teasing your entrance. It was then he’d pushed his cock into your pussy, covering your mouth with his own drinking down that salacious moan and saliva.

“Wait I just cam-!” Your breath would stop short as he picked up an agonizing over stimulating pace. Because it was only when he’d slid his cock between your legs, he’d find solace.

But when you began with your whimpers of “love” he’d shush you. Whether with his own mouth upon yours or a hand wrapped around your throat he’d always whisper “Now now none of that dear~”.

It was teasing yet commanding and your words turned to moans as he’d press himself inside, folding you in half so he could watch the show beneath him. How beautifully you unfolded, the flush to your face and the lust lidded gaze in your eyes. You were completely lost in the ecstasy. Lost in his venom, his twisted affections.

“Such a good girl” he’d murmur into your hair as you begged for more. Begged him to let you cum, begged him to cum.

“I want you to finish inside me, please Gin” you’d plea. That’s where something would always snap in him. He’d let go of his perfect control of his emotions for but a moment. Please you and deceive you. His hips would be flush against yours, his tip pressed to your cervix.

“Want me to fill you up hmm~? What happened to that good girl? Did she become a lil’ slut now?” He chuckled when you clenched around him at his words. Whether it be “whore”, “slut”, or “fuck toy” you’d always groan nodding eagerly “I’m yours all yours”.

Gin took twisted pleasure in that most of all. Something to call his. His lover, his prey.

His his his.

It was right before you both fell over that precipice of hedonistic pleasure he’d pull out. He’d always admire for a moment after, as if sizing up his prey. The way he'd lick his lips with that characteristic smile was simply wicked. He’d crawl over you his cock inches from your mouth. He’d watch you concede, your tongue darting to lick your lips hoping for a taste. But this was for him, his meal.

To cum inside of you was a touch too intimate for the snake but to cum on your face was not.

You’d lay there trapped under him, a knee on either side, your nails dug into his thighs. You dared not move a muscle or this moment would end as he’d taught you so many times before. He’d stroke himself, long languid strokes. A groan would pass his lips as he’d lean back just enough to give you a full view of him. Of how he used your pretty little face to masturbate to.

He'd find glee in how you squirmed under him, wanting to touch yourself but you remained obedient. Tears would fill your eyes as you lifted your hips begging for friction, for something anything.

“Go on now (y/n), lemme see yah play with yerself” he’d say.

Your hands shaky yet eager worked their way to play with your clit. Rubbing that tender nub between two fingers. The pace growing in tandem with his own strokes that your eyes never left, coaxing you to finish. That heat burning between your legs with how badly you desired to cum once more.

“Don’t look away now (y/n), cum fer me~” he’d croon, those beautiful blue eyes drinking in your finish and causing his own. The hot cum coating your face your lips. He’d swipe it with his thumb pushing it between your lips and into your mouth, at last giving you a taste. A taste of the pleasure he so enjoyed with you.

“Can’t be makin’ messes now can we?” He’d chide as you sucked each finger tasting him, tasting yourself. You’d moan softly around each digit till he was satisfied.

He'd get up then, fixing his clothes, wiping the sweat from his brow with an exaggerated sigh. He’d leave the room without a word. Even after such a delicious meal, one could not leave it to sit out. He’d return moments later a small dish and a cloth, humming to himself. He was always careful to wipe you down, grasping your exhausted face between his hand. He’d smile at your look. That lost, adoring and eager look. He’d kiss you then, slowly and controlled. Possessive of what was his.

For he was greedy snake who always had room for dessert.

#bleach smut #bleach x reader #gin ichimaru x reader #ichimaru gin x reader #this is my first m/f fic.. i apologize

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truelotus · 5 months ago

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If Looks Could Kill — 07

Yandere! Sosuke Aizen x f! reader

warnings: no warnings.

a/n: haha I had fun writing this, I love writing these kinds of parts.

Context: Shinji finds you and your son, informs you that Aizen was sent to muken. A couple of months later, you take yourself and your son to muken so Aizen can meet you both once again.

“Come on darling, You’ve got to do it like this.” You performed a kido spell, trying to show your son how it is properly done.

It has been 115 years ever since the birth of your child, he was born with talent. So training him was easy but lacked the skills of kido, just like you.

He is a strong and tall child, he is around the same age as Toshiro Hitsugaya—you’ve never actually seen him but this is only an example—

He enrolled himself into the Shino Academy to become a soul reaper, of course he was questioned when his classmates found out about his last name from the higher ups. But he only answered that you were his distant relative.

You told him to do so, you did not want to be involved with the soul society any longer after giving birth to your son, you wanted to focus on protecting him and becoming the best mother possible for him. He of course knows your past and just who his father is, he’s made sure to never get noticed by his father since he hates that man, your son never wanted to get close to Sosuke.

You lived in the world in the living with him, in Karakura town. You’ve noticed the presence of your old comrades and you made sure to not cross paths with them. You were too ashamed to talk to them ever again.

You were fully aware of what happened in Karakura town, Sosuke had battled the others recently. You chose to not help, even though you oh so badly wanted to, you did not have the courage to fight alongside the gotei 13.

You just couldn’t go against the man who you love dearly.

knock knock

“Were you expecting someone ma?” Your son said, immediately stopping his movements and you as well stopped. You weren’t expecting anyone, you don’t even have any friends here in the world of the living so you were confused.

“I actually wasn’t expecting anybody.. I’m going to go see who it is.” Your son nodded, you walked away and he followed behind you. He was going to protect you, just in case the person tried to attack you.

Your son was a complete momma’s boy—of course theres a healthy and normal relationship between you two, not those gross mom and son relationships—

“Can I help you?” You opened the door slightly, just enough to see the persons face.

Your eyes widened when you saw the man who you once betrayed in the past, Hirako Shinji.

You tried to close the door as fast as possible, but Shinji blocked the door with his shoe. “Oh come on Y/N, is that really such a way to greet a old friend?” Shinji put his hand on the door, forcing it open.

“S-Shinji..” Your son noticed your uncomfortable stance, so he jumped in, pushing you aside. He put his arm out over you.

“Ma, who is this guy?”

“Ma?”

Shinji had quite a shocked look on his face, this kid not only resembled you but he resembled of that man as well..

“So you’ve got a kid now huh, Y/N?” Shinji pushed your son aside, he stepped closer to your face. Smirking at your timid expression, it’s been a while since he’s last seen you and honestly he didn’t expect for him to find you here. He thought Kisuke was really just pulling his leg when he told you that you lived here.

“And what is this?” Shinji accepted the paper that Kisuke had given to him, he lowered his hat down but he was still able to see his eyes slightly.

“You’ll find the woman you love here, she should be there. She doesn’t leave her home so you should be able to catch her! Tell her I said hello!” Shinji widened his eyes, he didn’t think that you were still alive. He thought Sosuke drove you out and that resulted in you killing yourself or something.

It was stupid of him to believe Kisuke so easily and quickly, but when he was given the opportunity to see you once more; he just couldn’t resist himself. You betrayed him and the others, your captain, his love, everything. But he knew.. deep down that, that was not your character.. that is why he continued to love you after all these years, he still remembers the way you looked at him that night..

“Shinji.. please leave. I don’t want any trouble with you, please just.. go.” You balled your fists, holding back tears. You felt ashamed that you were the one holding back your tears, why were you trying to act the innocent one? You were far from innocent, you were no better than Aizen Sosuke.. so why are you here acting all anxious.

It pained Shinji that you were pushing him away.

He should hate you.

He should be angry with you.

He should have killed you on the spot.

But he just.. couldn’t.

He’s loved you ever since, he knew he could never have you. He knew that with just by the look of your face, the way you looked up to Sosuke, his lieutenant. The way your cheeks turned red when talking to him, how you would fidget when he was around.

He knew he could never have you the same way Sosuke did, How embarrassed he felt. He was jealous of his own lieutenant at the time, his lieutenant was loving the woman he should have loved, he was kissing the lips of the woman he loves, making love to her. It all should have been him.

He could never hate you.

The only person he can truly hate was Aizen Sosuke.

He took everything from him.

He even gave you a child.

A child he did not know he even had.

“You’re so dumb sometimes, Y/N.” You stopped your tears when he said that, you wiped your own tears and tried to clean up the little snot you had with your sleeve.

“I came all this way just to see you, and yet you’re here pushing me away. You ain’t as nice as before I’ll tell ya that!”

You and your son were confused, especially your son. He’s never met this man after all, so it’s only natural that he is completely lost.

“I don’t care what you did in the past, I know it’s not what your soul truly wanted to do. That’s why I ain’t putting a finger on you. I never will and never have.”

He’s right, The last time you and Shinji were together. You two fought each other.. you remember very well that he never tried to attack you, he was defending himself from your attacks.

He never wanted to fight you that night, it pained him that you were still fighting him, just for Sosuke.

“Look, I’m not here to catch up or anything. I’m here to inform you about Aizen.” When hearing the last name of Sosuke, you couldn’t help but feel like something heavy came down on your chest. Were you really prepared for whatever he was going to say next?

Your son walked up to you, he noticed you were afraid. He grabbed your hand, letting you know that he has your back; that everything would be okay.

“He’s been sentenced to muken, I forgot for how long but he’s there now so.”

Shinji turned to leave, he really could not handle this anymore. He came to see you, but he couldn’t face you. He felt ashamed that maybe he could have a chance now, a chance that he could love you.

But judging from your reaction, you were still deeply in love with his ex-lieutenant.

“Shinji, wait.” You put your hand out, grabbing his arm, stopping him from leaving. You wanted to say sorry, sorry for ever betraying him, letting Aizen use him for an experiment. For breaking his trust and love.

“I’m sorry, about everything. I understand if you don’t ever want to forgive me! I’m just.. sorry Shinji.” Your breath was shaky—as well with your words— you looked down even while talking to him.

Shinji had a shocked little look on his face, there was a bit of a silence. Then suddenly, Shinji let out a loud laughter. You looked up slowly, confused on why he was laughing so hard.

“You haven’t changed, I’m glad.”

Sosuke Aizen, sat alone in the cold, dark walls of Muken. The prison that can cage his body, but not his thoughts. It was a place of complete isolation, isolation from the world he once sought to rule over.

The silence was suffocating, he really could do nothing but stay there, alone with his own thoughts. His mind, that is usually sharp and calm, now drifted to places he never thought he would ever think of.

In his solitude, his thoughts returned to one specific part, you. His lover, the woman who was supposed to be the queen of his newly built world. Aizen had very little regrets, but his biggest regret would have to be killing you off.

It was pointless now, he was never going to create that new world, at least not for now. He killed you in respect of your own wishes, but now that means nothing.

He wasn’t ruler of any world, he couldn’t rebuild this world, he was restricted from his power, he didn’t have you by his side. A man is nothing without his woman, that is what he thought, and you were once his woman. Now he’s here, only able to see you in his own thoughts.

He wondered on how things would have been if he never killed you that day, would things have been different? was killing you his whole mistake? is that why is he is prisoned in this wretched place.

The thought gnawed him, the bitterness of abandonment and the ache of loss mixing in together, it was something that not even Aizen could conquer with his great intellect and power. The thought of your warmth, your smile, your loyalty, everything.. was now the only comfort he longed for. The idea of being with you again, felt like a dream he would never be able to reach again.

Just as his thoughts were consuming him once again, the air around him shifted.

The soft sound of footsteps coming closer, followed by another pair of footsteps. His heart clenched, a flicker of hope firing him up.

He blinked his eyes lightly, making sure his vision was clear before seeing the person here before him.

And there, standing right in front of him, was you.

Your presence was unexpected, but oh so real. You stole the breath from his lungs, but then.. he noticed someone else. Someone who he recognized.

He looked at the young boy, then at you. Looking at the resemblance between you two, it was truly amazing.. and most obvious that.. this was your child.

How could he not catch it? He was certain that he remembered your face quite well, it is not like Aizen to make a mistake on a person like this.

“So this.. was your child all along.”

You nodded softly and slowly, your gaze never leaving his. He looked different.. he no longer had his glasses and his hair was slicked back, his eyes, half-lidded. You were a bit ashamed that you thought he looked cute with his new look.

“Our child, all along.” You said with a steady voice, Sosuke’s eyes opened up slightly, he looked at you then at your child once more. This was.. his child?

“I never got to tell you.”

“Our child..”

The words echoed in his head over and over again. He starred at his son’s face for quite some time, his son seemed to be.. angry. He could only assume that his mother told him what Aizen had done to his mother. He respected his son for that, standing up to his own father while knowing what he is capable of.

Aizen never paid attention to his son when he was still a part of the gotei 13, he never needed his son—who he did not know was his son at the time— in his plan, so he ignored him. He was already set with his plan and did not need the use of anybody else.

For once, Aizen felt something other than control. He had always prided himself on his unshakeable composure, but now..

The woman he loves dearly, and the child who he never knew he had, was breaking down the walls he built over himself. He could not describe this feeling, but he did not like it one bit..

“What do you want from me now?” He said with a steady and stern tone.

You stepped forward, while your son followed of course. Your steps were hesitant but sure, “I’m not here to ask you anything, I just wanted to see you, how you were. And your son was quite curious on how’d you react.”

Sosuke’s lips curved upwards, his son was protecting his mother, from him.

Sosuke stood there, his mind was spinning—slightly— he had spent quite some time in this prison of isolation, wrapped with only his thoughts. But now with this new reality standing before him, he was not sure what to do. He desperately wanted to be with you again, he needed you by his side, he wanted to parent his child with you.

But there was one thing Aizen was certain of.

He was no longer alone.

𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧

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worldsetfree · 19 days ago

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Save Tonight - Aizen Sōsuke x Reader

NSFW. Minors do not interact. Post-TYBW, spoiler ahead.

First time writing smut. Wish me luck. Thanks to @bleachsmutfest (shout-out to @villainsrtasty for organizing this) and @byakuyacoochie for convincing me to post this.

This started as a Day 3 drabble that turned into a nearly 1000-word fic, so I present this now for Day 4 of the smutfest: my morally-contentious selfship.

Prompts: Passage + Towels + “Just because it’s dangerous doesn't mean we don't try it”

Thirty-six hours.

Kurotsuchi said it would take thirty-six hours to craft new restraints for the man before you.

The man whom Kyoraku Shunsui, for reasons he didn't express (though his eye glimmered quite deviously), chose to charge you with. "You've always been good at keeping him in line, right?” he'd teased, like you'd ever had any control over him at all. Like you hadn't joined the very same man in a rebellion two short years ago.

"...I heard you'd died.”

Swallowed up in a sea of darkness at the end of the world, per the rumours. From the shrinking hole in his chest and the arm that crept disgustingly back into shape, you understood their conclusions.

The comment makes his lips curl with delight that's positively nostalgic to see. "A lesser man surely would have."

You hadn't bothered to censor the scoff that left your lips. Utterly ridiculous man. Still so smug and cheshire, despite imprisonment. Yet there he was, wicked and free and radiant as the sun.

For thirty-six hours.

“I missed you, Sōsuke.”

“I knew you would, my dear.”

Finding a place among the ruins of Seireitei to hold your 'captive' proved easier than you'd anticipated (Aizen himself was strangely compliant with his situation), settling into the remains of a home. Its walls were as broken and dirty as your own body in the aftermath of the war, but it would do. You shutter what remains of the curtains while an ever-watchful eye reacquaints itself with your form.

Being near him again is like rejoining a familiar dance. It wasn't long before honeyed words lured you into his desires, his forked tongue inspiring wicked temptation. You should clean yourselves up, shouldn't you? Mayuri has to replace his seals anyway, and haven't you missed the feeling of his skin against your own?

But when your hand stretches outward to remove those barriers, questions begin to burn in your mind: Can you even touch him now? Should you really unleash a god?

Aizen catches this hesitation, and his encouragement burns with the candlelight in his eyes. “Just because it’s dangerous doesn't mean we don't try it.”

They'll call you a fool for submitting to his will, but you're a moth to his flame, helpless against the want pooling between your legs.

Aizen doesn't move while you release his bindings, allowing you to caress his face and pet his hair once you've removed the seal covering his eye. He remains patient while you reveal your own body to him, and only then does your Lord and lover pounce.

Lost in steam and hot water that envelops the two of you like a dream, Aizen Sōsuke plays a hero and enjoys the spoils of victory without care for time. His mouth renews its claim on your throat, leaving markings that will persist long after dawn breaks. His hands retrace the swell of your breasts to pinch your nipples and pull a reverent breath from your lips.

The slow, methodical journey of his fingertips to the apex of your thighs is deliberately maddening and completely self-indulgent. With your legs wrapped around his hips, Aizen makes you plead and beg for more than tantalizing circles around your clit. "Have you thought of me like this, my love?" he coos in velvet baritones. "Have you needed me?"

It's not until your spine begins to arch off the cold tiles and your moans devolve into a siren song that he finally fulfills your request. He greedily takes in every minute detail of your expression as he presses himself into you at last. Oh, how you've needed him.

His name falls from your lips like a prayer when he begins to move. You're drowning in him, drunk on the feeling of his cock pressing against spots that make you weep. His hands squeeze your plush thighs and hold you to him while he sinks into you again and again. Your own limbs tense to pull him in closer, like you could somehow make him stay if only you held on tight enough, like thirty-six hours won't tick away while you're together.

Your skin burns against his and you begin to feel that coil in your abdomen tightening up, too fast- an ending approaching too soon. Your voice calls out to him a breathless whine. "Sōsuke..." And you feel him exhale against your shoulder. "I know," he rasps. "I know." The way his own breath shakes lets you believe for a moment that maybe he, who needs no one, craved you just as much as you craved him.

He lifts his head and rests his face against your own once more, obsessed with watching you fall apart for him. Long digits slip between your legs again to rub your needy pearl, and the pleasure nearly ruins you, but you dare not lose yourself without his command. Aizen's gaze captures your own before he speaks against your lips. "Come for me, dear."

Orgasm is nearly blinding and unmakes you before him. Aizen is quick to follow, his hips chasing release before they stutter and press you harder against the shower wall. His lips find your own as he spills into you, hungry and adoring and ignorant of the world beyond you. In the aftermath, you're cradled in his arms like something precious while the water cuts off.

The clock ticks forward in a painfully consistent march as he lays you down on the bed. Aizen's head tilts to the side as he looks down at you. Clean, satisfied, and completely his, even now. Your heart swells when he smiles briefly, softness gracing his sharp features. He's beautiful, you think. You want to burn this moment into your eyes forever. But the clock ticks again to shatter your heart once more.

Aizen seems to read your thoughts yet again, his brows furrowing as he watches you. Then he leans in and presses his palms into the mattress around your head.

"Put it out of your mind," he murmurs. "I'll not leave until I've had my fill of you, my darling."

For thirty-six hours, you'll be his, and the way he descends upon you makes you wonder if the shinigami will even be able to pull him off of you when that time is up.

#aizen sosuke x reader #bleachsmutfest2025 #don't look at me

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hellaarknight · 9 months ago

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Weak

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Genre: angst. Warnings: swearing

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" You're not going to participate in the battle Y/N and this is final."

Kisuke raised his voice slightly. Even though in the original plan you were included, he couldn't allow himself to continue with it.

" Kisuke, what the fuck? This is not what we agreed on! How do you expect to face it without me? You're literally putting everyone's lives at risk just because I've got some injuries."

Urahara could feel the frustration growing in your voice. The last thing he wanted now was to fight with you on the issue, but for the first time in a long while he was scared for your safety. If his intuition was on point, as usual, and Aizen was plotting to use you in any way in the upcoming fight, he just couldn't risk it.

" Things have changed. Your little banter with Aizen made me change the plan. My decision will not waiver."

For once Urahara wanted to subdue your fiery attitude, he hoped you'd understand that he's too afraid for your safety. He usually does have concerns, but now that you're injured, you are weak. Or at least too weak to be able to help Ichigo and company. And the mere possibility of you becoming a paw in Aizen's plan scared him.

"Oh my gosh, you can't be serious! Just because of a few stitches I now have you can't decide to put me on standby. I'm not the young frail and weak girl I once was and you know that better than anyone."

Kisuke took a look at your right arm stitches. The sight alone straightened his decision, he could not let you head into battle like this. He had to protect you, even if that meant to hurt your feelings and pride.

" Please... Don't push it further. Just this once, I'm asking you to stay out of it just this once." His tone changed from demanding to almost begging.

" No Kisuke, because you're not giving me any reasonable argument for me to stay out and endanger everyone else."

" You're weak and for starters you'd be the one keeping us back by making everyone and especially me worry about you!"

There it was, out of his mouth, the words he promised he would never say to you ever again. "Weak". "A burden". Kisuke didn't want to meet your eyes, he couldn't. He didn't want to see the damage his words have done. The room was silent, the atmosphere shifting from tension to nothing. Kisuke got up, in a mere attempt to come and hug you, a way to do some damage control. He got to take one step and suddenly he was pushed on his knees by an immense spiritual power. With great effort, he raised his head from the ground to see your enraged expression and your extended hand with which you controlled your reiatsu to apply the pressure only on him, one of your special abilities as a shinigami.

"I AM WEAK???"

Feelings of betrayal, rage, sadness, disappointment, Kisuke could feel them all in your voice. He could not speak nor breath, the spiritual pressure you exude was beyond everything he imagined you were capable of.

" Urahara answear my damned question! I AM WEAK?"

He tried to open his mouth but only a choking sound came out. It felt like his bones were crushing and he was suffocating. Fascinating, you trained so much to be able to weaponize your own spiritual power to apply it only in certain points inside his body. His eyes widened when the stitches of your arm ripped off and blood started running down your arm. The door of the room slides open with Ichigo, Rukya and Yoruichi barging in slightly alarmed. The sight was one of a kind.

" Sensei what happened? We felt a sudden raise in Y/n's reiatsu and...

You left down your arm restraining the release of power back to normal. Urahara fell face down, coughing hard as he tried to bring inside his lungs some oxygen.

" What's happ..." Rukya's voice got interrupted by yours.

"Fine, Kisuke Urahara! Have it your way. I'm out! I'm out of this mission! But since I'm so damned weak and you consider that you have to babysit me on the battlefield I'm out for good! I'm out of y'all's fucking lives!"

Urahara watched you turn on your feet and walk out. A very confused Ichigo helped him get up. A few seconds later there was no trace of your spiritual power. You had concealed yourself.

" What happened?"

" I think I just made a terrible mistake" Was the only thing Urahara Kisuke could say.

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#urahara kisuke #kisuke urahara #urahara kisuke x reader #kisuke x reader #kisuke Urahara x you #urahara kisuke angst #kisuke x y/n #kisuke x you #Bleach x you #bleach x reader #bleach x y/n #bleach x you #urahara x reader #hellawrites #bleach #bleach fanfiction #kisuke bleach #bleach urahara

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grimmfauna · 1 month ago

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Pokeworld Native Kaito AU

Original Post thread with @akaluan

Professor Kisuke being the cryptid of the pokemon research world is so fucking funny yet so on brand. Man really posts incredibly thorough research with well thought conclusions (though the initial inception of the experiments seem almost spontaneous and on a whim) and then doesn't answer questions unless you ask them in person. Which is a problem, since no one knows where his lab is aside from the general region he lives in, he doesn't seem to travel to any of the conventions, and somehow has almost no online presence??? He's a mystery all on his own /silly

It's funny that you point out Kaito doesn't introduce himself with his last name, because to be entirely fair, I don't think the wider pokemon research world even KNOWS Kisuke has a kid (potentially 2 if he's adopted Uryuu here too). So even if they found out his name was discovered to be Urahara, I think people would initially sort of laugh it off as a funny coincidence because it probably wouldn't have occurred to them that Kiskue might already have a kid old enough to go on their adventure.

It's perfect if Kaito doesn't yet reveal that 'Professor Urahara' is his dad because wow, that professor seemed really excited and he needs a minute to process this before he escalates to THAT conversation.

I'M CRYING, Kisuke desperately trying to get Kaito to explain only for Kaito to ignore him, give him a quick update on how his journey has been going since the last time they called as a check in, and then HANG UP

Bonus points if the professor he's talking to that found his response familiar THINKS KAITO IS JUST ALSO A FAN of Kisuke's work and NOT HIS SON. Kaito is keeping that shit to his chest for now, though he's internally amused that wow, his father must really be a hermit if there (seems) to be no photos for people to compare him against because he DOES look a TON like his dad. (Though to be fair, Kisuke and Yoruichi probably covered their tracks and scrubbed their online presence fairly well when they left the Sereitei region)

Omg Yoruichi is the in game plot armor that minimizes the realistic affects world ending plots would normally have /silly

God, we could probably go AWHILE on trying to convert Aizen's plan into something that fits the pokeworld and how Ichigo was supposed to fit into his plan and so on but for now that's probably not really necessary unless we're gonna talk about Kaito running into him or any of his subordinates. Though it might be interesting to consider how Baby or Toddler Kaito being with Kisuke and actually physically present in their lives for the Exile affects things, because THIS Aizen will have been aware of Kaito's existence since the start, unlike Dragon Eclipse Aizen, unless Kisuke, Yoruichi, and Tessai somehow managed to hide Kaito's birth from everyone...? And that begs the question of why would they feel the need to do that.

Though Aizen might have some problems getting to Kaito now that Giratina is in the picture and would absolutely banish someone to the shadow realm if it perceived them a threat to Kaito. AND Giratina would only feel even more vindicated in doing so if it knew Aizen's history with the adults, so surely that gets brownie points with Yuroichi /silly

#dragon eclipse #urahara kaito #kaito urahara #Pokeworld Native Kaito #Pokeworld Native AU #Pokenative AU

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tozettastone · 5 months ago

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Been working on that Urahara/Ichigo/Urahara time travel fic (the one where Urahara is a chatty and beloved parasite) and they're being VERY cute in my drafts lately.

[Ichigo and Kisuke] got very distracted, then — so distracted, in fact, that Ichigo almost didn't notice the flare of reiatsu that was Rukia meeting Renji several miles away.

"Should we go and take care of that?" he wondered. Obviously he wasn't going to let Rukia get executed, but he could rip open a garganta and get her from Soul Society at any time he felt like it. "I should take care of Aizen while I'm there, too."

"Once he reveals himself, I think. We don't want the Captain Commander believing we murdered a shinigami captain in cold blood."

That was a thought. "Right. But was it me who made him reveal himself last time?"

"...Perhaps," Kisuke admitted. "His plan to use the sougyoku made sense as far as the extraction, but it wasn't entirely clear to me if he intended to remain secretive about his activities otherwise. It would have benefited his plans immensely."

"Do you want to go to Soul Society, make some noise, wait for him to frame me for killing a bunch of people, and then execute him?" Ichigo wondered. "Is that the play?"

He could feel Kisuke thinking it through, and even hear all the thoughts involved, but they were a little too context heavy and quick to make all that much sense to Ichigo. That was fine. Ichigo wasn't stupid — he was, in fact, pretty sharp — but Kisuke was just smarter than him.

He gave him a moment to think about it.

"Yes. We'll have to, I think."

There was a greedy flash of excitement from him, then. Kisuke was excited at the prospect of killing Aizen. It was nothing like Ichigo's righteous fury or even the pure bloodlust of his inner hollow.

Kisuke ...simmered. How, his murky thoughts wondered, would Aizen Sousuke feel when someone with the combined power and strategic insights of Ichigo and Kisuke showed up out of nowhere to ruin his day?

Ichigo tilted his head, puzzling it out. He realised that, aside from all the strong reasons for putting Aizen down — you know, his casual cruelty, all the murders, his world-destabilising plans, his aspirations to godhood and so on — one very powerful motivator for Kisuke was personal.

Aizen had outplayed him.

He had humiliated him.

Now, Kisuke was giddy with smug, petty anticipation. He didn't just want to win: he wanted to see Aizen lose. Badly. He wanted to rub his face in his defeat.

Aizen had ...injured his self-image, in a way. It was unbearable to be brought low before everyone he'd known and to run to the human world in exile.

Intellectually, Ichigo had known the bare details, but he hadn't actually felt it before. He did not like the feeling, and even though he was a hundred years too late to do anything to stop it from happening, he felt briefly, incandescently mad about it.

"Do you think you — er, Urahara-san — would like it if we brought back his head?" Ichigo wondered.

He knew the moment he said it how it sounded. This wasn't something a shinigami considered. It was the kind of offer made by a vasto lorde. But Ichigo was at least one third vasto lorde. Much like Kisuke being smarter than him, it was just... how he was now.

And Kisuke didn't immediately reject the idea. Instead, a soft, flattered pleasure filled Ichigo with its rosy delight. It was such a tender and vulnerable feeling that for a second it was hard to imagine it actually came from Kisuke.

There was a long pause while they both processed this.

"Practically speaking, I think he'll have more questions than we want to answer," Kisuke said regretfully. "But as romantic gestures go, bringing a man the heads of his enemies is a classic for a reason."

Ichigo hummed, evaluating.

Questions. They could evade or simply not answer questions as they arose, but that fluttering feeling of unexpected pleasure was priceless.

"Well. I won't stop you," murmured Kisuke. His soft voice did not fool Ichigo one bit, for his thoughts were warm and heavy with anticipated satisfaction.

#my fic #excerpt #uraichi

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my-my-my · 5 months ago

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Hii! I hope you’re doing well! Can I request Aizen spanking his s/o???? I hope you will accept!

MY BREAD AND BUTTER!! It feels like I haven’t written some Aizen smut in a while, so I feel a bit rusty haha.

Summary: You could stare and watch Lieutenant Aizen all day… actually, you have been. You love seeing the duality in the man - his hidden life from the rest of the Fifth Division. Everyone has secrets, even him… and even you, what’s the harm in that?

CW: MDNI! Stalking, dirty talk, spanking, humiliation, masturbation, voyeurism, anal fingering, use of sex toys, exhibitionism. Aizen is not nice in this and Reader is a freak (affectionate).

Word count: 3131

“Lieutenant Aizen is so dreamy,” one of your colleagues wistfully sighed. You could only nod in agreement with her as you quietly observed the man as he headed to Captain Hirako’s office.

“He is, isn’t he?” You replied, as you stared at him with a content look on your face. “He’s so knowledgeable, calm and collected.” You murmured, a soft look on your face.

“And he’s so kind!” Your colleague swooned.

Hmmm maybe not so kind, you thought, but it didn’t matter to you that he wasn’t kind, your feelings for him still remained.

But you couldn’t say that out loud, how would you even know he wasn’t kind? You knew your colleagues would ask questions, and maybe that would get Lieutenant Aizen’s unwanted attention.

No, you would lovingly watch and observe from a distance. No one needed to know you were stalking the man.

In the deepest pit of your mind, you knew what you were doing was wrong… but it wasn’t like Lieutenant Aizen was as kind as he portrayed himself to be.

At first… at first it was just a small crush. You had been accepted to a seated position in the Fifth Division and Lieutenant Aizen was so incredibly kind and thoughtful to you and the new members to the division. His smile, the way his eyes softened, it struck your heart.

But you weren’t the only one. So many members swooned over the man, so you decided you would do what you do best - stalk. It was a shameful habit you had since your academy days, of stalking crushes. But it would end as soon as they found themselves a partner, or something about them put you off.

As you made your way to your own private quarters, you mulled over your thoughts. Well, Lieutenant Aizen was doing certain things that would turn any normal shinigami off… like experimenting on souls in Rukongai.

… but that was also what intrigued you. To see him so cold and calculative would have made any normal person run to the hills, but for you, it cemented your obsession even deeper. What was his plan for all that? What was the small orb he carried around? There was so much about him you didn’t know, but you yearned to know so much. You wanted to be in his mind, to seep into his thoughts and machinations… it drove you to a frenzy.

So much so, you immediately went back to your quarters and touched yourself.

As you entered your small room, you plopped on to your bed, thinking about the Lieutenant once again. You immediately felt up your breasts, squeezing them and your legs together as the familiar pang of pleasure ran through your body. The thought of Lieutenant Aizen’s cold gaze, timbre voice and warm touch, was enough to send you into a crashing orgasm. You panted heavily, before drifting off to sleep.

Unfortunately for you, heavy snowfall landed in Seireitei. You never quite understood the weather patterns in Soul Society, but you knew enough that it mirrored whatever season it was in the World of the Living.

Sighing, you slipped on your winter uniform and gloves as you made your way to the equipment room. Several of you were tasked to shovelling and clearing the snow from the Fifth Division barracks. And to make matters more frustrating, Head Captain Yamamoto was adamant that soldiers were to not to use kido, shikai, bankai, whatever it may be, to remove the snow. Hard work was the only thing to be used.

You grumbled as you picked up your shovel and headed to your designated station. Thankfully for you, it was near an area that Lieutenant Aizen was also manning. He smiled and nodded his head to you as you waved to him, but the two of you remained silent as you shovelled.

What you didn’t account for though, was that it remained incredibly cold, and the shihakusho didn’t provide much coverage for your chest area. You would stop a few times to readjust your uniform to provide some warmth, but as you kept shovelling, it would become futile.

That was, until Lieutenant Aizen walked over to you, calling your name.

“Are you alright?” He asked, his voice filled with concern as he inspected your trembling figure.

“I’m alright! Just a bit cold” You laughed, bringing your shihakusho closer to you again.

The lieutenant frowned a bit, then, surprising you, he undid his scarf and wrapped it around you.

“Have this.” He said, as he securely wrapped it around your neck. Your cheeks flared hot at the proximity between you two.

“But sir! I can’t - you’ll be cold now.”

Lieutenant Aizen gave you a pat on the head, startling you, “it’s quite alright. While the head captain said we couldn’t use kido and such to clean the snow.” He immediately snapped his fingers and circled his neck, “he didn’t say we couldn’t use it for ourselves.” He smiled gently.

“You’re amazing, Lieutenant Aizen!” You gasped - his mastery in kido was incredibly impressive. You were awed at how he weaved simple spells to keep warmth around him.

Lieutenant Aizen chuckled again, “thank you - with some more training, I’m certain you’ll be able to do this as well.” Earning a deep blush from you. “Let’s get back to work now, shall we?” Giving you another smile.

You nodded your head, as you diligently worked to clean the snow. But your mind was anywhere but focused. You could only think of how much the scarf smelt like him, how soft the material was, and so incredibly warm. In your addled mind, you thought it was as if his arms were around your neck.

It was enough to keep you going though, and before you realized, you had removed all the snow. You were so ecstatic… but you didn’t want to give back the scarf.

You headed toward Lieutenant Aizen, noticing that he was almost finished.

“Lieutenant Aizen, thank you so much for the scarf!” You exclaimed, holding the fabric against yourself, “is it alright if I clean it and give it back to you? I might have sneezed in it.” You lied.

“Of course,” the lieutenant smiled. “I’ll collect it from you another time.” But before he could say more, Captain Hirako’s voice boomed through the courtyard.

“OI SOSUKE” he yelled, “I NEED YA IN MY OFFICE ASAP.” The lieutenant gave you a sheepish smile as he made his wave over.

You immediately returned the shovel and headed back to your room, taking care to remove the scarf. You immediately brought it to your face and inhaled it deeply, taking in the lieutenant’s scent.

“I wonder if he wears cologne?” You murmured. You inspected the scarf carefully, noting the quality of the fabric and yarn used to weave it. You saw a small embroidered piece of silk at the end of it, surprising you. It was from an expensive shop in the fashion district of Rukongai!

Well, you saved up enough money and there was still time in the day to do a bit of light shopping. You gently laid the scarf in a small bookcase with other trinkets you had collected and kept from Lieutenant Aizen, such as the scrap of notes with his instructions for some innocuous task. Or scraps of parchment from his group calligraphy lessons. Little mementos you saved up over time.

But his scent on the scarf was intoxicating. It felt like he was here, that heady scent that made your mind wander to darker thoughts. You immediately stripped yourself of your clothes and laid on top of the bed, touching yourself to the thought of the lieutenant once again.

It had been a few days since you had last seen Lieutenant Aizen in the barracks (but you had watched him doing his experiments and stalking Captain Hirako). It’s not like you could say “hello” to him when he’s crushing souls for that shiny orb of his…

You were disappointed, to say the least. Your schedules didn’t align these past few days, leaving you to sulk and stalk him during his off hours. You knew his schedule, he was off teaching calligraphy at the Academy (which you were not allowed to attend…). Sighing, you slumped in the office you shared with the other seated members. You tried hard to concentrate on the work in front of you, but your mind and soul, would rather watch Lieutenant Aizen instead.

Throughout the day, you were hoping he would come by and greet you all, but no one came. You left the work day despondent and annoyed, until you saw a familiar backside walking in the courtyard.

You immediately flash stepped towards Lieutenant Aizen, “Lieutenant Aizen!” You called out his name.

He gave you a warm smile and greeted you, “I hope everything is alright?” He asked, his eyes looking concerned.

“Oh I’m quite alright, but I have to apologize.” You lied, handing him a brand new scarf. “Unfortunately when I tried to wash your scarf, it ruined the material.” You continued to lie, “so I hope this is a suitable replacement.” You murmured, bowing your head.

“That’s very kind and considerate of you, but you didn’t have to do that.” He remarked, inspecting the new scarf again. He seemed pleased and put it under his arm. “Why don’t you walk with me for a bit,” he casually said, “it’s been a while since we last spoke.”

Your body felt warm, but this was the opportunity you were waiting for, “yes of course! Lead the way.”

You were enthralled by the chance to speak with Lieutenant Aizen one-to-one, and almost privately. You knew what would interest him publicly: calligraphy, books, the library, so you stuck to topics that wouldn’t give you away - even though you were so curious about the orb he had.

You didn’t realize your walk led you to his private quarters. You began to panic at the thought of entering his personal space.

He slid open the door, “I’m enjoying our conversation” he murmured, “why don’t we continue it over some tea?” As he ushered you in.

You were at a loss for words, but nodded your head, heading inside. You took in his quarters - it was sparsely decorated, yet clean and organized. Outwardly you seemed calm and collected, but inwardly you were screaming. You couldn’t believe your luck! This opportunity that you never even dreamed of!

The lieutenant came back with a tray holding two cups of hot tea. You sipped it, savouring the flavour - it was soothing and clean.

“What blend is this, lieutenant? It’s quite good.” You murmured, taking note of what he would share.

“Why? So you could find me there?” Aizen cooly remarked, smirking at you.

You spat out your tea and stared at Aizen, panicking that he realized what you were doing.

You’ve never been caught before… How did he notice you?

“I –”

“I know you still have my scarf.” Aizen said, taking off his glasses. He casually slipped his tea as his sharp eyes stared at you intensely. “I wonder what set you off to make you touch yourself like that.”

“It’s not like that!” You shrieked, but your face felt hot at the thought of him watching you.

“Not like what? Fucking yourself to a scarf?” He questioned you, sarcasm evident in his tone. “I never pegged you to be such a wanton slut.” He coldly remarked, placing his cup on the table. He went around behind you and grabbed your hair, forcing you to face him.

You couldn’t help but whimper and close your thighs. His looks, his voice, his touch… it was too much.

And unfortunately for you, it was something he noticed.

“As an apology…” Aizen murmured, “why don’t you show me what exactly it was you were doing?” Aizen grinned, letting go of your hair, “so I don’t get the wrong impression.”

You knew you could run out of here, but the repercussions would be too much. There was too much to explain.

… and you also didn’t want to leave…

You looked down and silently stripped until you were nude. Your face was flushed when you pulled your underwear down and a trail of your sticky juices followed.

“I haven’t even touched you and you’re leaking.” Aizen’s grinned widened, “spread your legs and show me exactly what it was you were doing.”

His words burned in your ears as you nodded your head. You spread your folds and rubbed your clit in circles, before inserting one finger inside. You pumped your finger as your other hand pinched and pulled at your nipples. You never imagined doing this in front of your crush. The embarrassment filled your face and you couldn’t face him, yet the slickness of your cunt and the sounds your fingers made as you pumped your pussy full was obscene.

You reached your orgasm quickly, your juices covering Aizen’s floor. You sat there in your juices, panting, as Aizen stared down at you coldly.

“You made a mess on my floor,” he coldly states. “How are you going to clean it up?” He peered down at you, watching you with a distant look in his eyes.

You felt incredibly shy in the moment, starring at the puddle of your juices. You carefully bent down, on all fours, and like a cat, licked his floor.

Aizen let out a deep laugh, before grabbing your hair and rubbing your face against your mess. He lifted you back up and smirked at the glistening saliva and cum smeared across your face. “Lay on the table, back facing me.” He commanded.

Your pussy throbbed at his voice and without hesitation, you laid on top of his desk.

“Spread your legs.” Aizen said. You noticed, other than your hair, he had not touched you anywhere else.

And you were craving it.

You began to squirm on his table for what felt like ages. He had kept you in the position for who knows how long, as he stood above.

“Don’t look back.” Aizen calmly said, “and stare at the ground.”

You nodded your head, unsure of what was going to happen, until pain hit your ass immediately.

You screamed as Aizen slapped your ass. He smiled to himself seeing his reddened palm prints cover your cheeks.

“Isn’t this what dirty girls deserve?” He questioned, stopping his ministrations. He quickly shoved his hand to your pussy, rubbing his fingers alongside your folds and roughly pushing a finger inside.

“You’re still incredibly wet.” He murmured, tasting yourself on his finger. “I think you might be a masochist.”

You whimpered at the sensation, your eyes spilling with tears from the spanking you received. Yet, obediently, you still didn’t look up or turn around to see him. You stilled your body once you felt Aizen spread your thighs even further. Your eyes went wide as you felt the bulbous head of his cock push against your entrance.

Your hands went immediately behind you from some kind of kido spell, as Aizen pushed himself into you. Aizen hissed at the sensation, then groaned once he was fully sheathed inside you. You were tight and hot for him. He then lifted his hips and slammed back into your body, shaking the table holding you up.

This feels better than when I do it myself you thought, your eyes become bleary as pleasure filled you. Then another shriek came from your lips as Aizen spanked your ass.

“With the way your pussy is clenching around me –“ Aizen huffed, continuing his thrusts, “I’d think you liked being spanked.”

You whined and nodded your head, not realizing your hips were trying to match his pace. The spanking, Aizen’s thick cock and rough pace, made you cum again, amusing him. You bit your lip as your body shook again, another orgasm building inside you.

Until you tensed up at the feeling of his finger brushing against your asshole. Aizen continued to thrust into you but took interest in your puckered hole.

“It wouldn’t surprise me if you fucked your ass,” Aizen said, pulling his hand away to spank you. He then pulled your hair, forcing you to look back at him, “tell me the truth.”

You sobbed at the relentless pace he was putting through your body, “I – no – too “ you shrieked as he fucked you deeper than before, “too scared” you cried out.

Aizen seemed to enjoy that answer, as he pushed a finger into your tight hole, spitting into it to see it mixed with your juices.

The pleasure was too intense, as your eyes rolled. Your body tensed up as another orgasm flowed through your body. You felt your consciousness slip, until Aizen lightly pulled your hair, “stay focused” he cruelly said, “your punishment isn’t over.”

“Yes, sir” you panted, but you couldn’t stay conscious for long, with the last thing you remembered was the sensation of hot liquid covering your sore pussy and ass.

You squirmed uncomfortably as Captain Hirako interviewed you for your annual performance review. Your cheeks were warm, and you felt out of breath, but tried your best to hide it.

“You alright there?” Captain Hirako asked, putting down your appraisal form.

“I’m alright,” you murmured, “just a bit under the weather.” You gave a sheepish smile, “but I should be good to continue.”

“Alright then, won’t be too long now.” Captain Hirako said. You sighed as your pussy, and ass, continued to throb. You held your legs tight as Captain Hirako continued to ask questions. You don’t know how you managed it, but you answered all his questions and he was satisfied with your responses – your position as a seated member remained safe.

As soon as the review was over though, you dashed quickly to where you knew Lieutenant Aizen was. The equipment room, with a “under construction” sign plastered across it.

A few months had passed since that night, and Lieutenant Aizen deemed that you hadn’t adequately been punished for your stalking.

Which is why the bullet vibrator was whirring away deep in your cunt and the butt plug was stuffed in your ass. You immediately went on your knees as Aizen inspected you. You weren’t allowed to touch him without permission – you knew the rules, lest your bottom receive more punishment.

You closed your eyes as Aizen removed your uniform, and without a word, you got into position, spreading your legs and ass apart. Aizen smirked in satisfaction to see both toys in place.

“Good girl,” he praised, “but your punishment isn’t over” giving you a menacing grin as he pulled out a gag.

Your eyes lit up with excitement, why didn’t you out yourself as a stalker sooner?

no thoughts, just horny for Aizen (AGAIN! what else is new lmao) - thanks anon for requesting this, I hope this was to your liking!!

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muzansfangs · 11 months ago

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Can you please write SFW alphabet with Aizen and f!reader

SFW alphabet (letters ‘a, f, q, s, u, x’) – Aizen Sosuke.

Starring: Aizen Sosuke x f!reader;

Format: head canons;

Warnings: fluff, domestic life, mention to marriage, violence and possessive attitude, solitude;

Plot: sfw head canons about Sosuke and his relationship with his female significant other.

Author note: hello, guys. I have recently received two requests about Aizen and a sfw aphabet. I am not totally against the idea of writing this format, but they can get kind of repetitive and monotone. I have decided to write a few letters for it today and I will add some more by answering the other requests. Someone else had sent requests for nsfw aphabets too and I will try to follow the same path I have chosen for this one. This for letting you know I would prefer to write about ‘straight to the point’ requests.

PART TWO.

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A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?).

Sosuke is not a very affectionate man, still it does not mean he cannot show empathy and his love for his partner through words or gestures. His detached and cold nature is confined to his way to deal with other people. Sosuke will always let you know that he cares about you, that he would set the entire world on fire for your sake.

As a selfish man, he sees you as the shiny diamond he needs to gloat about, in other words: his success. He loves you dearly. Maybe he does not say it out loud very often, but he makes sure you can feel it. Sometimes, his affection may blanket you with the ink he pours onto some fine paper. He writes to you, he leaves notes on the pillow to tell you he loves you and that you two are going to conquer they world together. In some other occasions, Sosuke holds your hand, bringing it to his mouth and leaving gentle, feather-like kisses over your knuckles. His gaze says a lot to you.

Having you in his arms at the end of the day provides him a joy he had struggled to comprehend at first, but that he has grown addicted to.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?).

Once he has his eyes on the woman who has made him question his ideals, Sosuke is down for a serious relationship. He loves stability, a wedding is surely in his plans and he would not hesitate to ask for you hand upon realizing you are his perfect match.

Probably one or two years far into your relationship, he will take your hand and slide a ring on your finger. He has been lonely for a long time, the solitude he felt had become his shadow. You changed his life. You brought him a happiness he had only seen in other people’s eyes. Despite his terrible thirst for power, Sosuke wants you by his side forever. He is willing to demolish the solid wall he has built around himself for you.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?).

He knows and remembers everything about you and any information that has ever left your mouth. You, his jewel, are important to him. He would not let your words be blown in the wind unnoticed. It would be a sacrilege for him.

He knows all of your secrets, he knows your preferences in food, fashion, books, perfumes, favorite locations to spend your free time at. He has made sure you were well-aware of how intimately he knows you. This is how strong your connection is: no secrets between your two. He is probably the kind of man that dismisses everyone in the reunion to listen to you, to ask you what is on your mind and why you have a pouty face.

You trust him and he trusts you. But, God, do not betray him and his trust. Sometimes he is upset about the fact that someone can see past his façade, but he ignores his own irritation for the sake of your love.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?).

He does not need someone to protect him, let alone you. There is no way in Hell he would allow you to shield him from an attack. Probably, he just sticks up to consent you to defend his ideals through words, or simply by standing by his side. This is all that matters to him.

On the other hand, he would never put you in a position where your life is in danger. Not only he sends his best Arrancars to protect you, but he needs to constantly have you under his watch. After all, no one would stand a chance against him. The safest place you can stay at is by his side, or far from the battlefield.

Naturally, he has taught you fighting techniques you may need if you ever end up facing opponents on your own. He demands you to train with him. Maybe he might sound too harsh to you, but it is all for you and your well-being. He loves you, only you.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?).

There might be times when he leaves you alone for too long. He doesn’t want you to reach out to him, claiming it could endanger your life, or that he needs some time alone to plot better strategies.

It might sound like he is trying to gaslight you, but he gives you speeches and talks about how necessary it is for him to shut the world outside and concentrate on the task at hand and it does not sound like he wants to manipulate or hurt you. Not intentionally, at least.

It does get lonely, though, and you suffer because of it. Sosuke knows how you feel, thus pushing him closer to you every single time you are reunited after long periods of time. This bastard knows how to make you forgive him.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them).

It is well-known around that Sosuke loves tea. Since he met you, though, he loves sharing his moment of peace and quiet in your company. He makes sure your favorite blend is filling your cup and you sit together on the couch, softly talking about your day, or anything else that does not concern the Soul Society.

Once he finishes his drink, he allows you to massage his shoulders and run your fingers through his soft hair. He never had all of this affection shown to him, not even when he was a child. This is your moment, your little heaven.

He might have killed some shinigamis and arrancars trying to interrupt you two. It was for your sake, though.

AUTHOR NOTE.

Hello there! Ugh, I needed to write something for my iconic husband. I tried to stay in charcater as per usual, hopefully I did a pretty decent job with these letters. There will be other ones in a near future, I promise!

X O X O

#aizen sosuke x reader #aizen x reader #sosuke aizen x reader #bleach x reader #bleach headcanons #bleach x you #bleach #bleach aizen #captain aizen x reader

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wheelsome · 9 months ago

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Klub Outside QnA (601-700).

Q604

This is a question about Kidō Corps. In the original story, there is a description of them opening the Senkaimon, but what do they usually do? Like covert operations, depending on their characteristics

A604

The Kido Corps are in charge of the research & development of Kidō, more specifically in “making Kidō easier to use”. Shinigami can use Kidō is because the methods of learning it have been well established thanks to the Kidō Corps research.

Q605

Regarding Kyoka Suigetsu's complete hypnosis, for example, if you use a camera to photograph something that appears to be something else during hypnosis, will the photograph or video appear to be the original thing?

A605

If the person taking the photo or video is already under hypnosis then they will not be able to see the real thing.

Q606

Byakuya addresses individuals outside his family either by their last name or full name, so is there some reason why he calls Renji by his first name?

A606

It’s because Rukia called him by his first name.

Q607

In volume 35, chapter 313, there’s a part where Nnoitra says in a flashback, “I want to be cut down…”, but is that a scene where he was talking to Tesla rather than being a monologue to himself? If so, was Tesla the only one who knew about Nnoitra’s wish (if that’s the correct way to word it)? I love the flow of those scenes from the words in that flashback to the moment when Tesla collapses, and it’s forever etched into my memory.

A607

That’s correct. He’s speaking to Tesla.

Q608

I’d like to ask about the change of shape in the Zanpakutō belonging to the 5th Espada, Nnoitra. In the flashbacks, during the time he was 8th Espada, there was one crescent-shaped part, but later it increased to two. What is the primary cause behind this change of shape in his Zanpakutō? I’m thinking that it involves factors such as amplifying the amount of basic Reiatsu and changes to the mind and body through training, but what do you say?

A608

It’s a change in the quantity and inherent quality of his Reiatsu. An Arrancar’s sword is their power itself, so changes in Reiatsu are likely to manifest in its shape.

Q610

Is Captain Ukitake's grave on the site of Ukendo? Or was it built somewhere else?

A610

Ukitake’s grave is located in the old site of the Ugendo Quarters found in Squad 13.

Q611

When souls arrive at Ryukongai after being buried, do they just appear out of nowhere? Or do they pop up in a predetermined location once they're buried?

A611

After the souls are exorcised they just spawn randomly in Rukongai.

Q614

Genryusai Yamamoto Shigekuni was erased by Yhwach, but Szayelaporro told us that is in Hell. So, will a Shinigami not be destroyed even if he is hit by the Quincies spirit bow?

A614

Quincy arrows were originally designed for Hollows, so they cannot erase anything else.

Q616

What do Gigi and the others think of Bambi? Also, do the five of them get along?

A616

It would be hard to explain that here but all four of them have different opinions on Bambi and whether they get along with each other depends on how you view things.

Q617

Regarding the captain's haori, in the First captain's and Gokui Meimei-hen versions there was a slit at the back hem, but is it possible to choose whether the slit is made with the sleeves or without it?

A617

The first gen captains haori, which used to have a slit in the back to make it easier to carry their zanpakutō but it's not there nowadays because the captain's rarely carry their zanpakutō's due to a long period of peace.

Q619

I love how cool the Arrancars mask patterns are! Are the mask pattern different for each individual? Or was it given to them by Aizen as an influence when they became Arrancars, like the numbering of the espada?

A619

Each design is unique and differs between individuals.

Q622

If Hōzukimaru is in sealed state and chants "Rip" Hōzukimaru, will he be released into the Sansetsukon state? Or is "Rip" not a release command, but rather a way to turn from a spear into the three-section staff?

A622

Hozukimaru’s release command is “Stretch”, which assumes the spear form. Whereas “Rip” is a special command which assumes the Sansetsukon form when releasing his Shikai.

Q623

Shinji Hirako has been appearing since the first volume, but was he scheduled to appear earlier? If so, I'm curious as to what role he was supposed to play...

A623

Even though that was the initial plan, he ended up not becoming one of Ichigo’s classmates, because I thought people would go like “Oh, he’s been in Ichigo’s class this whole time. Just like Uryu?”. His character would’ve been the exact same though, regarding everything else.

Q625

During the TBTP arc, Tessai was shocked saying " Did the vice-captain stopped my Hadōwith a chantless Danku". Would Tessai’s Hadō 88 have broken through the barrier and ignored the “block all Hadō's underneath 89” property if the chantless Danku had been casted by an average Lieutenant?

A625

Yes, it would have and prior to Aizen, no Lieutenant has ever used a chantless Danku.

Q626

Is it possible for Yhwach to bestow holy letters to Shinigami, Hollow & Arrancars?

A626

If he so wishes, he could grant them schrift as well.

Q627

If a member of the Gotei 13 is not granted permission to carry a Zanpakutō, where is it stored?

A627

All the Zanpakuto's that haven’t received a usage permit yet are stored within the personal office of each Captain, VC and soldier station.

Q628

Can Ginjo's bankai be stollen by the Sternritter's medallion? Or is it impossible because it has hollow power mixed in?

A628

It cannot be stolen by the Medallion, due to it being mixed with Hollow power.

Q631

100 years ago, the 9th squad captain Muguruma wore a special white uniform similar to captain's haori, but why did commander-in-chief allowed it? Did he not get angry and say "No it's too complicated!"?

A631

Captain commander did get mad but since Muguruma already made it he was using it.

Q638

I believe that the Loyd & Granz brothers are identical twins while Karin & Yuzu are fraternal twins. Is that correct?

A638

You are right.

Q640

I have a question about Mayuri's makeup. Mayuri-sama's makeup doesn't come off even in intense battles, so does he uses cosmetics that contain some special ingredients (ingredients that never come off?).

A640

He has a specialized device that draws a pre-programmed pattern on his face when inserted in.

Q644

Is Hikifune Kiryu's normal state, plump or skinny? I believe it's the skinny form because Shinji didn’t recognized her in her fat form and she loses a lot of weight when cooking, so she stores up fat for that process specifically.

A644

I believe the "form" she spends the most time in is her normal one.

Q647

Do Arrancars take bath? If they do, wouldn't Nelliel for example be unable of wash because of the mask on her head?

A647

The mask remnants are not stuck on arrancars bodies and actually hover above the skin slightly, which should allow them to wash underneath.

Q648

When Toshiro's Bankai was stolen by the medallion, He described it, as if the soul of Hyorinmaru itself was also stolen. However, does the fact that he could still use Shikai does mean that Shikai can be used without zanpakutō spirit?

In the Zanpakutō Rebellion arc, only those who had learned Bankai could use Shikai even though their Zanpakutō had materialized and defected. So does this mean when a shinigami masters Bankai, the power of Shikai becomes shinigami's own power rather than that of the zanpakutō spirit?

A648

Shikai is the state in which the wielder’s power is reflected onto the sword. While Bankai is the state in which the "ego" born is developed and manifested onto the sword.

Q651

Akon was portrayed in the Hell chapter to mainly fight by using various substances and devices. While Mayuri does have a zanpakutō which he uses, do the other members of R&D don't have one to carry with themselves?

A651

Akon certainly has a zanpakutō, as well as other members.

Q652

At the end of Volume 6, Episode 50, it is reported that Rukia was found in this world, is the search for these missing Shinigami also the work of Onmitsukidō? Or is it work of a special division yet to be revealed?

A652

It is indeed the 4th Onmitsukidō division, called Hichoutai that is in charge of locating missing shinigami's and due to the nature of their work, the unit has deep connections with the Research & Development Department, sharing a lot of their work.

Q654

By removing their mask, an Arrancar takes on a human-like appearance. But do any further changes happen due to aging and other such factors? Or is it like in Nelliel’s case where her appearance changed due to external factors like having been weakened?

A654

It ranges from those who change after a few years to those who stay the same for hundreds of years. In general, physical changes occur. However, it’s more so due to spiritual and reiatsu changes rather than aging.

Q655

In case of Arrancars who have a human appearance, does it reflects the original appearance of the soul that the Hollows consumed when they become a menos? Or is the appearance of the souls that they’ve attacked up until then also mixed in randomly?

A655

Generally, it’s the appearance of the “devourer” that remains.

Q657

If by the time a person in the Living World has already awakened some spiritual sort of power before they pass over to SS, could they enroll in the Shin’o Academy or even become Shinigami, if they wish to do so? Also, are there any characters that have gone through this process?

A657

It’s possible. But I will neither confirm nor deny the existence of such individuals.

Q658

When I was discussing about the wound on Hinamori's chest with a friend, it came up how in the Arrancar Arc Kisuke said how the 4th Division Captain and Vice Captain's Kaidō was better than Orihime's power of rejection, which got me curious and made me leave this question. Leaving aside the recovery of Reiatsu, which one provides a more efficient treatment?

A658

All three of them use different methods so they can’t be compared with one another. Kisuke’s statement was in regards to Orihime’s prowess at that point in time as well as a means of keeping her away from the front lines.

Q660

Does Aizen decide the Espada replacements? Or is it similar to the title of Kenpachi, in which the victor replaces the previous one and Aizen simply assigns them a number?

A660

Both scenarios are applicable.

Q661

Are the standards for appointing seated officers in the Gotei 13 differ from squad to squad? Considering their distinctive characteristics, I assume seated officers appointed for the 4th and 12th divisions are also accounted for their healing and research capabilities apart from their combat skills.

A661

Generally, the upper ranking seats are appointed by the captain. So rather than the standards differing from squad to squad, they differ from captain to captain.

Q664.

In "Hanketsu ni Saku (Blooming in the Cold Moon)" Rangiku and others showed fireworks to Hitsugaya but did Rangiku requested Kūkaku or the 12th Division to launch those fireworks? If it was Kūkaku, I wonder when the two made contact and whether Kūkaku would accept a request from a Shinigami, given the incident with Kaien.

A664

Those were set off by a fireworks maker in the Seireitei. There are several schools of fireworks makers in the Seireitei, one of which was founded by the Shiba family.

Q665

"Are Aaroniero and Szayel doing well in hell?"

A665

Yes.

Q666

What are the abilities of Isane Kotetsu’s zanpakutō, Itegumo? Since she’s a member of Squad 4, I imagine they’re healing related.

A666

It’s an ice-snow type with healing properties.

Q667

Ukitake gave Hitsugaya candies because their names were similar. Was there any other reason for doing so besides this?

A667

Ukitake is simply affectionate towards children by nature so he doesn’t need any particular reason to do so.

Q670

I have a question regarding Yayahara Yuyu. When she arrived to the Living World in the Hell arc, I didn’t see her carrying a zanpakutō, but instead she was fighting with her bare hands. Was she using Hakuda? Or does her zanpakutō transform into her nails while in Shikai?

A670

Her Shikai is indeed her nails. She often uses her Shikai for styling, despite being scolded about it from the members of other squads, that is.

Q671

Did Katagiri and Masaki ever talk to each other when they were at the Ishida Residence? I thought it would’ve been cute for two girls of close age talking to each other. Katagiri’s tenure as a servant seemed quite long and it didn’t seem like she had many friends either.

A671

They did. Since Masaki is the type of person who talks to everyone, Katagiri who was close to her age was like a friend to her.

Q673

Is there any male character from Bleach media out of the Living World, Soul Society, Hueco Mundo or among Quincies that you think is the most handsome (or that you consciously draw in a way that would be considered handsome)?

A673

Hitsugaya, Byakuya, Szayelaporro and Haschwalth. All of them fit the “beautiful character” archetype so I draw them accordingly.

Q674

I have a question regarding Stark. How strong is he really? I can't imagine him being stronger (or more lethal) than Barragan, so I guess it’s his spiritual pressure?

Also, regarding the timing of him joining Aizen's forces, judging from the way it was depicted it appears that he joined the Espada after Aizen had already acquired the Hogyoku.

If so, then:

1) His spiritual pressure was so strong prior to splitting that even someone of Aizen class couldn't detect it.

2) Aizen had sensed it, but considering his spiritual pressure it could have been difficult to deal with him, so I guess that Aizen decided to leave him until the situation had settled.

I really like Stark, but he doesn't appear much and I have little hope that he will return in any future media. So I would like to know more about him!

A674

It’s 2). I think Stark's appeal is that he's a guy who’s difficult to read.

Q675

If Chad, Orihime and Uryu were to be given an Asauchi and they trained properly with it, could they also obtaine Shinigami powers in the form of a zanpakutō in addition to their own unique powers?

A675

I think they can.

Q676

In the past, when Urahara was promoted as the captain, Aizen seemed to have a somewhat meaningful answer to Hirako's response. However, since Aizen’s reply seemed a little deeper, could it be that Aizen had Urahara in his sights since before he was even made a Captain? Did Urahara already make a name for himself by that point through some kind of research? Or were they classmates during Academy days?

A676

Aizen had known Urahara since before he started getting involved with Yoruichi.

Q677

Even among all the defeated characters, I feel like Szayelaporro is the one character that has returns the most. Is he one of your favorite characters?

A677

Szayelaporro is a very eccentric man so even for short lived scenes he stirs things up, which is why I end up using him.

Q678

Q: When Hiyori kicked Urahara in the groin back in the TBTP arc, she was left in agony. What did Urahara had hidden under his hakama?

A678

It was an iron loincloth.

Q679

I’m really happy that the scene with kid Shunsui made it in and wasn’t cut!! Thank you so much!! When did you come up with the visuals for it?

A679

It’s not just Shunsui, but as I was drawing their kid versions the story just happened to flow like that. It’s not something I consciously thought about.

Q680

The Monk is said to be the person who gave names to all things, but how are the names of Zanpakutō techniques decided upon? Are the techniques named along with the name of Zanpakutō?

A680

Techniques that make use of Zanpakutō abilities are mainly decided by the Zanpakutō themselves.

Q681

I believe Chad has been living alone for a relatively long time, but how good is he with housework?

A681

Regardless of his skills, Chad likes cleanliness, so he keeps his room real tidy. He doesn’t cook much because he’s always focused on training, but he’s good at it.

Q682

Where do the ingredients that Seireitei residents and Shinigami eat come from (mainly meat, fish, and fruits and vegetables)? I can't really picture it, but are there any fields or ranches in Seireitei? Or are they procuring meat and cultivating fields in the mountains and forests of Rukongai? I feel like the latter is likely to be ravaged by people with spiritual powers or Hollows.

A682

There are Seireitei territories in various parts of Rukongai, where hunting, farming, livestock farming, and fishing are carried out.

Shinigami are also assigned to manage each area and management is passed down from generation to generation.

Q685.

What’s the difference between Shunpo and Sonido? I'm especially curious about Sonido which has the characteristics of slipping through the perception senses.

A685

Shunpo is mainly done through training the physical body, Hirenkyaku is done by training the ability to manipulate Reishi, while Sonido is executed by converting the Reishi within the body into “something that is not Reishi”.

Q688.

Are the names “Kojaku” and “Ginrei Kojaku” passed down through the Ishida family? Or did Uryu come up with them himself?

A688

The names come from documents regarding Japanese Quincies, which are found in the Ishida family.

Q689.

Regarding the Aushwalen that was used in the later part of the story, the Bambies & Bazz-B still continue to use their Schrifts and there’s no evidence of them having lost their powers. Taking into consideration that they’re relatively part of the younger generation quincies, is it safe to say that they survived due to Aushwalen targeting old quincies first and having already taken the necessary amount of power that was needed at the time?

A689

The necessary amount of power is taken from old and weakened Quincies, in that order. Also, Bazz-B and the girls are young and their abilities are also high level, therefore their protection against Aushwalen is naturally high which resulted in them only having their powers “reduced”.

Q692.

Do Ichigo and Renji ever cook?

A692

Renji can cook, although it doesn’t look or taste particularly appealing. Ichigo thinks he can cook better than him, but he sucks at it in reality.

Q694.

When you thought of the name “Hirako Mako” (「平子真子」), was there something that inspired it? I found it unusual to read "Mako" (「真子」) as "Shinji" (「シンジ」), so if there was an original source, please let me know.

A694

Since Hirako’s theme is “upside down” , I chose letters that were almost symmetrical so that they could also be read when written upside down.

Q695.

Is Yūshirō, Yoruichi’s only sibling? I wonder if she has other brothers because her name contains “numbers” and “time of day” (Night & Evening). If others do exist, do their names also include “numbers” and the characters for “Morning” & “Noon” respectively?

A695

Whether there are other siblings or not is a secret. However, children who can potentially become heads of the family receive names containing characters that represent “numbers” and “time”.

#bleach #klub outside #tite kubo

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exo-raskreia · 3 months ago

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Well, as a fellow extinction-minded criminal cultist, I wanted to ask an IR shipper (likes of you) this. How would your reaction be if Ichigo married Russia and was in Soul Society instead of Orihime? Would you consider the ending "fixed" ?

Don't know what you mean with the extinction part & can't tell if u purposely misspelled Rukia's name 🤨. But alas...

Ichigo marrying Rukia is something logical that would've made sense in the long run, such as implied for their future. However, the way the story was going, it would've made no sense for them to be married in a timeskip right after TYBW. If everything stayed the same except for IR being married & Ichigo living in SS, it still wouldn't make the ending good. It would be a bit better for sure, as IR makes sense, but still confusing & effortless, as the manga would still retain several plot holes. There were so many underdeveloped characters & unresolved subplots... The final boss fight alone was lame enough... Worst final boss fight I've ever seen in a battle shounen... IR should've teamed up (Ichigo didn't even see her bankai 😮‍💨)... Urahara's cryptic words of leaving everything to those 2 after his defeat went nowhere... like, HELLO??

The rebuilding of Sokyoku Hill made no sense & made Ichigo destroying it meaningless? What was up with the Soul King? We never saw Ukitake fight; how'd he die? Why was the Shiba Clan not allowed in the Seireitei? Isshin did nothing in TYBW? What were ppl's reactions to his return, Ichigo's lineage? Hitsugaya's & Matsumoto's in particular? Ishida didn't really shine in his own arc? So many things to list...

I'm also not a fan of "timeskip married with kids" endings. I've been thru this before. For example, even though I'm a NaruHina fan & was glad they became canon, it doesn't mean I agree with how Kishimoto went about it. While their moments were more quality over quantity (meaning that every time they interacted, despite them not having many scenes together, their relationship actually progressed. The same cannot be said about IH, btw), I still wish there'd been a bit more. I'm a hopeless romantic, after all. I understand these type of series are battle shounens with no romance, but if an author intends to pair up characters, it needs to be done right. There needs to be more effort.

I personally think the Naruto series should've had a Part 3 (focusing on Hamura's bloodline, the Otsutsuki, the Hyuuga Clan...) & since Kishi didn't give his canon ships irrefutable development in Parts 1 & 2, then the ships could've been developed more in Part 3. No next gen stuff. The series should've ended with Naruto being crowned Hokage (and Hinata could've at minimum been implied as his gf or fiancée at this point. The wedding could've been a special side story along with others since romance wasn't a main genre).

At least Kishi somewhat explained himself in some interviews (romance not being his forte), approved of & had involvement with The Last movie (which had elements suitable for a Part 3), as well as providing some other official ship content, like drawing official couple & family arts (all things Kub0 has done nothing of 🫢. He copied Kishi in the worst way).

Nonetheless, I also have other Bl3ach ships that didn't become canon, as well as things I was left curious about. Having mentioned unresolved subplots, I was (and still am) curious about what happened with Grimmjow & Nel after the defeat of Aizen. Were they sticking together until Urahara found them? Did Nel heal Grimmjow after he got stabbed? Did he know her before she'd been turned into a child & disappeared? Did she save him from Askin's explosion? So many questions for just these 2 alone, lol...

My beloved HitsuKarin... did Kub0 ever intend to have them actually meet in the manga? He drafted their first meeting in the anime, after all... 👉👈

Ulquiorra coming back wasn't impossible... his ashes must've still been at the dome... Mayuri was having a field day exploring Hueco Mundo & bringing back dead Arrancars... Urahara himself was exploring too... come on...

Anyway, there's a lot of unanswered questions & whatnot. IR ending up together in a sudden timeskip with all the plot holes would've only been like a bandage to a major wound... There would've still been a bunch of criticism, esp since IR barely interacted in the final arc (tho I can guess that people might've said that the only good thing about the ending was IR becoming canon 🤣).

So, despite their development & chemistry, it wouldn't have been a good look; they deserved a well-written canonization. I do not wish the IH/RR treatment on any of my ships. Kub0 clearly put no effort, has done nothing to fix/make up for it in some way (no, not even the lackluster retcon novels), & it's been nearly 10 years...

#ask #reiapost #ichiruki #anti ichihime #anti bleach ending

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truelotus · 5 months ago

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If Looks Could Kill —4

Yandere! Sosuke Aizen X F! Reader

TW : 18+ content, mature content, NSFW.

It was late at night, you were strolling around with Sosuke, holding each other’s hands as if you guys were teenagers in love. The air was cool and there was a mist in the air, what a peaceful night.

The new captain of squad 12 was introduced, though he was the new captain you couldn’t seem to force yourself to care about him, Kisuke Urahara really did not peak your interest.

Sosuke liked it that way anyway.

“Tell me, Y/N. What do you think of the new captain?” He gently spoke out, breaking the silence.

You put your finger in your bottom lip, showing that you were thinking. I mean since you just met this man, you cannot say that you like him or not..

“Captain Urahara is something.. though he seems to be have the ‘funny guy’ demeanor, he for sure is a man with great intellect.”

Aizen hummed in response, relaxing his face, “I happen to agree.” Aizen then let go of your hand, walking a bit ahead of you.

You were confused but chose to not speak on it, things have been odd ever since the new captain introduction ceremony was held. You were just about to ask if there was a reason why to his question but he turned around, putting his hand out, waiting for you to grab it.

You can never question this man.. every time you want to ask a question, he somehow finds a way to avoid you even getting to ask it..

You took his hand without hesitation, “Will you always take my hand whenever I extend it to you?” He spun you around before bringing your body close to his, your chest was squished up against his.

“Of course, Sosuke. I am hopelessly devoted to you.” He had a smirk on his face that showed a bit of his teeth, it was almost unsettling.

“I’m so glad to hear that, darling.” The way he said darling was almost.. unsettling. Maybe not to you but to anyone else, they’d definitely notice the way he was saying it.

There was manipulation behind it, though he said it in a calming and charming manner, there was something much deeper behind it.

Sosuke stared deeply into your eyes, admiring your beauty. But as he stared deeply into your eyes.. he was looking for the littlest bit of disloyalty, any unfaithfulness in you for him in your soul.

Fortunately, he never found anything that displeased him, you were truly the most loyal to him, you were more loyal to him than to your captain.

His hands traveled down to your body, stopping at your hips. “You really are the most perfect woman in the world.. aren’t you?” He placed a kiss onto your forehead, smiling at you as if you were his prize procession.

And you really were his prize procession, as if right now.

“How would you feel carrying my child, Y/N?” The question was really out of nowhere, He was holding onto your hips because he was admiring how wide they’d get when he impregnates you.

“I’d be honored.”

He leaned down, smashing his lips against yours, he bit down onto your lip, letting you know that you need to open your mouth for him. So you did, you felt his tongue slipping into your mouth, there was such passion in him for you.

You could feel his hands slowly slipping away from your hips, getting lower, eventually reaching your ass. His hands giving your ass a squish..

He pulled back, panting as he did. That’s how intense everything was. He felt himself getting hard the longer his tongue spent inside your mouth, your devotion to him got him aroused in the first place.

“I’m so happy that you are able to be here, by my side only.”

You nodded in response, wiping your lips since the kiss was a bit messy.

“I think it’s about time I tell you what I plan to happen..”

“Plan to happen?”

You guys made it back to the barracks, you were in his room, you were sitting on the floor and he was talking while standing up. You looked like his little pet, how cute..

Your eyes widened in shock when Aizen told you his plan, you could kind of understand where he was coming from but, betraying the soul society just for him? are you really willing to go that far just for this man?

As he babbled on his plan, your heart began to race. Your breathing pattern changed, you started to feel dizzy.

All you could think about was the friends you made along the way, the captains, the people, everyone.

You looked down to your lap, jaw clenched. Your hands were on your thighs, you were balling your fists in terror. You really did love this man, but you don’t want to hurt others.. you couldn’t imagine yourself killing anyone innocent.

“Darling.” You could then feel Sosuke’s hand on your chin, lifting your face up, forcing you to look at him. You never thought you’d ever feel frightened by this man, the man who you love dearly.

“Are you frightened?” He removed his hand that was holding onto your chin, grabbing a fistful of your hair, not so much in a violent manner but it still slightly hurt.

Your lips slightly parted, you wanted to speak but nothing came out.. when you gave him no response he sighed heavily, kissing you lightly on the lips while still having a ball of your hair in his fist.

“Why worry, my darling? It is I who will reshape this world.. and in doing so, I will protect you. You only need me.. trust me. After all it is only natural for the weaker to depend on the strong.”

Weak? Did he think that you were weak? Will you really die in a world like this if you don’t join him? You’re weak right? that’s what he thinks and that’s what you should think now.. you are weak. You need to depend on him, only him.

Your own thoughts were making your head spiral.

“I’m just not sure..”

His eyes darken by your answer, you weren’t about to go back on your word were you? You said you’d always take his hand when he extended it to you, and he is doing that now, even if he is not physically doing it, he is extending his hand out to you.

“Even if you are not sure now, eventually you will know that this is the best decision. You trust me don’t you, Y/N?” His grip onto your hair tightened a bit when saying your name, causing you to yelp.

“You will help me with my plans, and when everything has succeeded. You will become the queen of the new world I reshape. That is.. your destiny.”

He let go of your hair when noticing that terrifying look in your eyes, he didn’t want to terrify you. You are his lover, he doesn’t wish to hurt you or see you in pain. That is why you are the one to become the queen of the new world he creates.

But if you refuse, he knows he will either have to force it upon you or.. kill you. He does not want another woman to take the “queens” spot, it is made for you and only you. But if you truly wish to not be it, then he will respect your wishes.. but he’ll have to kill you for it.

You swallowed the lump in your throat, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad right? Maybe you didn’t have to get your hands dirty, you weren’t so bad right? right?

“Okay Sosuke.. I will willingly help you.”

Sosuke let go of your hair, pleased with your answer.

“I’m very pleased.. I think you deserve an award for having such bravery. Don’t you think?” He brought his hand out to you, as you grabbed it he helped you stand up on your feet.

You fully knew what was about to happen, but you just couldn’t bring yourself to be excited.. you just agreed to help Aizen with his plans, plans that would forever change your life.

But it’s okay right? Even if you weren’t in the mood, it’s for him. For Sosuke Aizen..

This man will protect you, kill for you, change the world for you, this is the least you can do right? You can eat least let him take control of your body for doing you such a favor..

You could feel his hands all over your body, feeling you up just nicely. You felt guilty for feeling such pleasure even while thinking about betraying everyone around you just for him.

“You seem to be stuck in your own thoughts, darling. I’ll take care of that for you okay?” He smiled as he undressed you.

You looked almost pitiful , even when naked, just for him. He licked his lips when laying his eyes on your beautiful naked body.

He slammed you against the nearest wall—gently, of course— “You’re such a good girl for me, darling.” He cooed into your ear, you could feel his lips tracing down your neck, leaving small kisses.

His hand rested on of your breasts, massaging it just right for you to moan out softly, his other hand played with your nipple, slightly pinching your nipple. You squeezed your legs together when feeling your sex getting wetter.

Sosuke took notice of you squeezing your legs together, he used his knee to spread open your legs. His knee stayed between your legs just so you couldn’t close your legs again.

“Don’t you want your award?” He whispered into your ear, his voice alone sent you off. “I do, please.. Sosuke.” You whimpered as he continued to play with your nipple.

“That’s what I thought.” You could feel his hand slithering away from your breast, getting lower and lower to the area between your thighs.

He was going to test the waters before he actually played with your cunt, he could feel your wetness already and he hasn’t even inserted a finger into you yet.

“So wet already..” He only inserted one finger into you, he wanted to taste you. You moaned as his finger slipped inside of you, it was only for a moment but now you needed more of it.

He stared at his wet finger, seeing your juices on it. He brought his finger to his lips, making eye contact with you, he licked his finger clean.

“You taste wonderful.” He took his finger out of his mouth, going back to where your crotch is.

You could feel two of his fingers now, slowly inserting themselves into you, you let out a sharp moan when you felt his fingers curling inside of you.

Slowly, he pumped his fingers into you. You let out loud moans as he did so, it was almost too much for you..

As he fingered your pussy, his thumb was circling on your sensitive bud. He had his lips on your breast, he played with your nipple with his tongue, flicking it with his tongue.

He squeezed hard on both of your breasts, they were the perfect size in his eyes and deserved to have much more attention to it.

“S-Sosuke.” You moaned out his name, his eyebrows furrowed when hearing you moan out his name, he was getting off by him pleasuring you.

Soon, he started to grind himself on you, he couldn’t hold back. He knows he’s the one supposed to be pleasuring you right now but he can’t help it when you let out sweet moans..

He started to finger you must faster than before, your moans began to shorten, you were about to get your juices allll over Sosuke’s fingers..

Your walls clamped down at Sosuke’s fingers, it didn’t take look for you to finish. I mean.. he was fingering you, circling your bud, sucking onto your nipple and playing with it.. there was no way that you could last for much more longer.

Soon, you spread your juices all over his finger. What surprised you is that he stopped. He stopped fingering you and he kind of just stood there..?

“I apologize.. it seems I made a mess inside my pants.” He came just from grinding himself on you, thats how much of an effect you had on him..

He took his fingers out of you, once again he licked his fingers clean, savoring your juices.

“Perhaps it is time we head to bed.. I have a long day for us tomorrow.. You will be helping me with a couple of things.”

You nodded as you grabbed a blanket to cover yourself, there was no point of dressing up in your uniform if you’d just change out of it soon to your sleeping wear.

“I’ll go get you some clothes then. I’ll be right back.”

As he left you alone in the room, you held onto your own body tightly.

You were really going to go against the gods just for him.. was it going to be worth it? will Sosuke really make himself a better god? you can’t back down now, you just agreed to help him with his evil work..

Was he going to hurt you if you hadn’t agreed with helping him? Was he going to hurt the people who you love and cherish the most? Could you even stand up to him, you are fully aware of Sosuke’s strength.

He is incredibly strong and talented, not to mention that he is a very intelligent man. He would overpower you easily..

You are strong indeed, but not strong enough. That is why you need to stick by him. You’d be more than happy to stand with him. If it weren’t for his evil doings..

And now he is going to force them onto you.

But it’s okay right?

It’s Sosuke.

He’ll save you from this wretched world.

You just have to put up with it.

This is the part of loving him.

You will stick by his side, and that’s period.

𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧

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brittscafe · 1 year ago

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Hi ( idk if you still do request for bleach ) but can I request Aizen with a smart s/o ? they are smart like Urahara

Hiii! I still do take requests for Bleach <3

He really likes how smart you are, but sometimes he gets sooo annoyed at it.

Like let's be honest, being Kisuke Urahara smart is a different level than Aizen...

Aizen likes to be the smartest and the best at everything, but then you came into the picture.

You have him questioning himself and his tactics/ skills.

He likes to make everything a competition between the two of you and it might bug you, but you know he means well.

A smile tugs on his face as he watches you figure out things he could never dream of figuring out.

Aizen will lean against the wall, arms crossed over his chest with a sly smirk on his face as he watches you carefully.

He'll try and learn from you, but he'll never admit if he needs help on something.

We all know that Aizen likes to be the smart and dominant one, so when you end up putting him in his place, he's shocked, but lowkey impressed.

Praises you about how smart you are while placing a soft kiss on your cheek, trying to sneak a peak at your work.

He gets jealous sometimes and envious about your smartness, but he still wants to be around you all the time.

At the end of the day, he does love you and wants to be with you for the rest of his life, so he accepts how smart you truly are.

#bleach #aizen sosuke #bleach aizen sosuke #bleachanime #bleach anime #bleach x reader #bleach x you #bleach headcanons #bleach x y/n #captain aizen #sosuke aizen #aizen #bleach aizen #aizen x reader #aizen sousuke #sosuke aizen x reader #aizen sosuke x reader #bleach sosuke

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worldsetfree · 5 months ago

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Aizen Sōsuke in Love headcanons

I'm so happy that Kubo is so careful with my sexy evil king (god?). He seems to value a lot of the things that I value as a writer/consumer. I really feel his love for this character!

Here are a few thoughts of my own on this beautifully complex man, in the context of romance, because I'm powerless against tall, dark, and handsome. Y'all know me.

Feedback and discussion welcome.

Some spice below. I'm slowly building up confidence...

Contrary to the belief of some, I don't think Aizen's an emotionally vacant sociopath. He's just deeply, obsessively measured in all things, including his own image. We often gain insight into his feelings through Gin, in fact!

I think he's secretly deeply emotional, honestly. INTJ, but the T is not as dominant as people think. People don't develop Aizen's level of conviction and dedication without passionate hearts.

And I would expect the wisest of men to not discard their emotions. It's better to know thyself, after all. Aizen strikes me as the type who values internal harmony.

Plus, he's too good at controlling others to be emotionally out-of-tune. He gets people.

To fall in love...

The first question one must ask: "Is Aizen Sōsuke capable of falling in love?" To me, the answer is yes, but like all things, Aizen has carefully crafted designs and constraints for such a scenario.

Despite his apparent patience, people as ambitious as Aizen are prone to feeling urgency. In the ruthless pursuit of his goals, I would not be surprised if he felt he had to deny himself companionship (especially given his implied struggle to connect).

But Sōsuke, you don't have to have your foot on the gas at every step of your journey!

He can take time to find peace in good company in his time as a Captain, or after he gains immortality. Times when he's been forced to slow down and wait for his plans to unfold.

Honestly, he's probably craving some TLC at this point. Isolation in Muken's a horrible thing, even if he enjoys the silence.

You must have done something to spark his interest and make him see you as something more than a peon. Subverted his expectations, or did something foolishly courageous, perhaps.

Either way, he's going to pay close attention to you going forward.

Intellectual jousting jumps out as a good opportunity to catch his attention! Look how he speaks during Fake Kurakura Town, for example. He's got ideals and philosophy bursting at the seams. He wants people to understand him! Get in there!!

In turn, Aizen seeks to understand all things around him, yourself included. Interest blooms into fascination and captivation, and in time, he admits that you've become a problem.

He is not confused by this feeling, but he doesn't really want to fall in love. Imagine opening himself up to something like that... With an insect like you? Preposterous.

Are you truly an insect, though? Or something he's been craving in a deeply repressed part of his soul?

After some deep contemplation, he'll decide to examine this feeling blooming in his chest further.

But if he has to be open and vulnerable to have you, he's going to make damned sure he still has the upper hand.

To be with him...

Loving this man is not for the faint of heart. Aizen Sōsuke is faceted like a jewel, and in being his, you will see all the colour and reflections he projects.

He's a wild, tempestuous sea, and all but the most worthy will drown in him if not careful.

Expect him to test you and experiment in all manner of ways. Some of these tests will be at the expense of your safety and sanity, unfortunately. But were you ever really in any danger...?

He's the type to play with the heart- roll it around in his teeth, and squeeze.

He's testing himself just as much as he's testing you. Feeling out what makes the knots twist up inside him and what makes his heart flutter.

That's not to say that will only toy with you, though. No, if he's chosen to be with you, he's going to love you. He never does things in half measures. This will become especially prevalent as time goes on.

You'll experience beautiful stillness and tenderness- quiet moments locked away from time and responsibility that he dares not share with anybody else. Think of summer rain, tea leaves, and the way his scent clings to his haori.

This peace inspires reflection, but confiding in you is very difficult for him. I think some part of him would fear the rejection. But he's developed a hypothesis, weighed the risks, and chosen to open up to you. You should be honoured.

Don't betray his decision to share. Be genuine and gentle, and you'll be rewarded with another piece of his ever-elusive heart.

On the flip side, you'll also end up lost in currents that threaten to rip you apart.

Aizen's quite mercurial, and part of being in love means seeing a bit of the mess below the surface (at least, what he allows you to see).

Making you swoon is simple for him, and he'll thoroughly enjoy leaving you breathless. He's going to work you up meticulously with perfect touches and addicting lips, and then leave you craving more.

He's masterful in all things he attempts, and he will prove that acts of hedonism are no exception. Should he deign to indulge in intimacy, he will be your undoing.

Sex is not a successful endeavour for Sōsuke unless you're rendered unable to think. He's going to delight in leaving you ruined in his bed, legs and lungs and consciousness having utterly failed you.

He'll cherish every sound and sight he steals from you. Allow himself to dwell on the taste of your skin, the warmth of your insides wrapped around him, and the feeling your thighs in his hands. You're heavenly to him. A work of art.

To some extent, it will dismantle him, too. He finds succor in the space between your breaths, and strangely welcome surrender in release.

If you catch him in the right headspace, he'll stay with you in his afterglow and succumb to gentle affection. His arms will pull you in and hold you like he wishes you'd meld into him.

But these moments are rare. He's so very busy and ever-focused on the next objective. But you don't mind, right...?

Overall...

Expect Aizen to be a committed partner that lifts you up and sweeps you off your feet in his own wicked ways.

He's going to challenge you, push and pull you, and enjoy the web you will weave together. You will be his prized possession and confidant. In return, he'll be your everything.

He will also be your tutor, your cultivator. Much like himself, he holds you to the highest standards, and he's not afraid to mould you into (what he considers) the greatest version of yourself.

You will be consort to a god some day, after all. He's going to refine you into something capable of standing at the top with him.

Just don't disappoint him, or you'll find yourself discarded when you least expect it.

Wow, I wrote too much for this. Can't help it. He's got me in his hypnosis. How shameful. 😅

Thanks for reading! Writing these out helps give me a backbone for future works.

#bleach #aizen sosuke x reader #tybw got me down bad #ngl he's been my secret shame for years #so handsome #so evil #kubo makes such beautiful people #ramblingsfromzawarudo

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