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[animeloverskylarmoon]

Jushiro Ukitake / Ichigo Kurosaki- Oneshot

It's hard when someone you trusted stabs you in the back.

Literally.

Ginjo's betrayal was a hard pill to swallow. You were all there. When Ichigo thought he'd been losing his mind. The apologies from his friends came after he'd defeated Ginjo. Ichigo understood. When his powers returned, it was the most you'd seen him smile since Rukia left.

It was all over. Everyone was safe and Ginjo was reprimanded.

You should have been happy but...it was just hard.

"Taicho, we're back!!"

Kiyone basically phased through the door, Sentaro not far behind. Jushiro just laughed it off as they began to fight. You sat with Ichigo and Rukia as they caught him up on all the changes. Holding the cup of tea, you tried your best to wear the biggest smile. If nothing but to hide the fact that you were still in pain.

"We should head back before Kenpachi finds me. It's only a matter of time."

Jushiro laughed at the statement.

"You're right. Your new attainment of power might be a little too enticing for him." Ichigo stood, expecting you to follow, but when you placed your cup down, you just waved your hand.

"I'm going to stay a bit longer. Unohana-san has asked me to help out. There was an attack and a few of the reapers got hurt in the Rukon District." Ichigo nodded.

He looked as though he wanted to say something else, but stopped himself.

"Have fun."

You offer a smile.

Just like that he's gone.

"I'm about to head off as well."

"Would you mind if I accompanied you there?"

Jushiro's request was a bit unexpected, but you didn't mind the company.

"Of course not Jushiro-san."

He follows, and you wave at Rukia as you exit the barracks.

The walk is fairly quiet. Truthfully, this is the first time you've been around him without the others. You're not as close with all the other captains. Unohana and Komamura are the ones you normally flock around. You're gifts in healing and your need for inspirational advice went hand in hand with those two.

"I apologize if I made a surprising request, I just wanted to make sure you were alright."

His words bring your attention back to him.

"I'm fine."

Jushiro stops and so do you.

"I know I have no place saying this, we aren't as acquainted as Rukia and Ichigo, but from your discomfort on our previous topic, it's clear that Ginjo's betrayal has affected you the most."

Your body becomes tense.

"W-What.."

"You had feelings for him."

Your stomach drops and your eyes widen.

"From your reaction, I'm assuming that there are still some residual feelings lingering. You're conflicted. He was a traitor. You should hate him, but he was also your friend. He ran his blade through your chest without remorse. "

Against your will, tears spill. You can't stop them. Because no one knew. Not even Ichigo. You were good about keeping it to yourself. There's a part of you that wants to believe that it's all a lie. That he wasn't some monster. But he'd played with Ichigo when he was at his weakest. You were standing right there when your memories finally returned. Ginjo looked you in the eye and stabbed you without a second thought. He just left you there to bleed out on the ground in the rain.

"I was there when they brought you back to the soul society. You were hurt. But not because of the pain."

You want to swallow, but there's a thickness in your throat that won't even allow the action.

"I didn't bring this up to put you through more pain. I just want you to realize that those feelings aren't a weakness. You're allowed to hurt. Something I've learned from humanity, it's that those emotions, they make you strong. Ichigo is living proof of that. So are you. Give yourself that luxury to embrace. You survived. You're strong. Much stronger than you realize."

He's facing you, and somehow his words bring up all those painful feelings. You really thought that once you finally embraced the truth, it would internally kill you. But as you stood there, bearing everything, it felt like exactly what you needed.

Jushiro took another step to you, and you cried. Right there, in the middle of the squad barracks.

He just placed a hand on your shoulder and pulled you closer.

That was enough.

~~~

"YOU IDIOTS!! WHY ARE YOU COVERED IN BRUISES!!"

Visits to the Soul Society were the new normal.

What you didn't expect is Ichigo and Renji walking into the fourth squad, battered from head to toe.

"He started it." Renji grumbled.

You smacked them both over the head and they yelled.

"Sit down and shut up before I put you both three feet in the ground!!!!"

Nothing else was said.

You healed Renji first because you knew he had a mission tomorrow. All the more reason for him not to go out looking for trouble. After thanking you with a wolfish smile, he was off.

Ichigo didn't even complain. You know it was more out of fear.

"You've gotten better. You mastered those kido's pretty fast."

You grin.

"You sound surprised. I'm a little rusty from all that lack of practice, but I still got it."

The green glow emitting from your hands brought him a strange sense of warmth.

"Thanks for always sticking by me."

His head was lowered, and you raised a brow.

"You say it like I had a choice. If I didn't you'd probably get up to who knows what. Rukia can only do so much, you know."

You expected some kind of retaliation, but he said nothing.

"Is everything okay?"

He looked off to the side.

"Back then, I knew about Ginjo. How you felt."

You stopped abruptly, and Ichigo turned. You looked a bit panicked, and Ichigo shook his head, taking your hand.

"You don't have to defend yourself. I..I've known for a while. I just thought that if I didn't say anything, it would hurt you less. I trusted him, so did you. For us it's different. I'm sorry that I made you go through that."

You shake your head, and when you wrap your hands around his neck and hug him, Ichigo froze. He's a bit stunned for a second, but then his hand slowly lowers, and he smiles, returning the embrace.

"Thanks for always saving us Ichigo."

In a lot of ways, that's the truth.

[kyokutsu-sama]

Can I request IchigoXreader where it's the morning and Ichigo makes breakfast for them. Reader joins him in the kitchen and is all pouty because he 'left her' and basically he just babies her and is super cute with her and stuff. Maybe she slides under his shirt to be closer 🥹🥹🤣 thanks!!

Hii !! It's been a while since someone asked me for Bleach and even longer for our sunshine Ichigo. Lots of fluff for him because he deserves it🧡🌞

(I'm sorry if this was too short but I promise it will be cute🥹)

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The boy's eyes moved slowly to quickly be caught in the ray of sunlight that peeked through the window curtain. He was still a little sleepy but he could still feel your arms hugging him from behind. He liked it when you were the big spoon, it was comfortable for him. Slowly and carefully, so as not to wake you up, he removed the blanket and placed a kiss on your forehead before getting out of bed and going to the kitchen to make breakfast for both of you.

Shortly after he left, you shifted a little on the mattress and when your half-open eyes looked to the side and didn't see your boyfriend, you pouted. He was like a warm, fluffy pillow that you slept on, and without him, the bed became lonelier and colder. You yawned as you tried to get out of bed, little by little, after a good night's sleep. The wonderful smell of food being prepared downstairs was already passing through the half-open door and reaching your nostrils, making your mouth water. You figured he was already preparing breakfast and went there.

Ichigo was stirring the eggs in the pan so distractedly that he didn't even feel you enter the kitchen and hug him from behind, which made him startle a little.

"Good morning love. Did I scare you?" You asked noticing the expression on his face

"Good morning. A little, I was distracted and I didn't think you were already awake, you were sleeping so well a few minutes ago." He said, turning his attention back to the food

"Yes, I was...until you abandoned me." You said, squeezing his body in your embrace

“What?” He looked over his shoulder with furrowed eyebrows

"You felt like a fluffy pillow in my arms and that's why I was sleeping well, because of you."

"Oh really?! So you can't sleep if I'm not around?" He chuckled

"No, it's not the same thing. I need to have you close to me but it's not enough to just be close, you have to be almost glued." You lifted his shirt and placed it over your head as if you were wearing it too. Since the boy wore a baggy shirt to sleep, you ended up fitting into it too, which made the boy laugh.

"I see, you're quite clingy today." He smiled, placing the eggs on a plate and turning off the heat. "Are you hungry?"

"Yes, but let me stay here for just five more minutes." You said, still hugging him under his shirt

"Be quick, I'm hungry too."

"Then promise you won't get up and leave me again."

"I promise." He smiled

"For real?"

"Yes."

You came out from under his shirt and he grabbed your hand and pulled you into a hug, which you responded to. He was wanting to make up for the few minutes you spent without hugging him that morning. He knew you liked hugs and all kinds of treats he could give you and that's why he was willing to give you that attention. But from hugs to kisses, Ichigo knew there was one thing you admired even more than that. His smile. It was bright and cute, it softened their hearts just to see it in the morning.

Ichigo placed a few kisses on the top of your head while you remained hugged to him and seemed to not want to let go.

"So...five more minutes?" He smiled and you giggled against his chest

"Yes, although I could stay like this all day."

"Me too, but there are duties that must be fulfilled and that takes time away from these moments," Ichigo pulls you away a little to look into your eyes. "But it's okay, there will always be time for you." The boy smiled and you smiled back, feeling your heart beating quickly

"Thank you for being a cute and attentive boyfriend." You kissed his cheek, seeing his cheeks turn pink. He couldn't help but blush when you placed small kisses on his face. "Shall we eat?"

"Yes!"

[prydecausezprejudice]

I just posted "Hat & Cloggs' turning Cogs " for my story "The Adventures of a Dreamer". http://my.w.tt/UiNb/yU9hwwYQyA

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The Adventures of a Dreamer (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/6Ur1Vs07mx A girl falls asleep while studying and finds herself in the world of bleach. Who will she meet and how will she react when she finds out that dreams can hurt you? --Possible lemons but il let you know when I decide--

[animeloverskylarmoon]

Ichigo Kurosaki (Bleach) - Extra 1

It’s been a few weeks since the incident and you feel much lighter. 

You’re also very grateful for Byakuya’s intervention. While he’s very curt with his words and orders, there’s that underlying care that’s forever present. Like whenever he’s around Rukia. Her rank as a Head Captain demands respect, you know that’s why he tends to stick closer. Regardless of how much her abilities have improved, he’s still rather protective of her. 

“Kuchiki-taicho, is there anything else?” 

He shook his head, and Rukia smiled, placing her cup of tea down. 

“You’ve gotten stronger.” 

You blinked, cheeks flushing as you scratched your head. 

“I-I guess so.” 

You’re still getting the hang of controlling said strength. Renji is grinning from his spot and from the look you know he’s about to say something stupid. But the door before you slides open aggressively. 

“WHY THE HELL WON’T YOU GUYS KEEP KENPACHI ON A LEASH!!” 

It’s Ichigo. 

His robes are torn and from the bruises on his cheek, it’s clear he’d made a narrow escape. Rukia looks ready to scold him for his intrusion, but his eyes turn in your direction and he straightens. You’re just sort of staring. While you’re no longer cowering at the sight of him, there’s still a level of intrigue when he does show up. 

“It’s you again..” 

He murmurs. 

You’re once again a bit flustered. You were hoping the next time he showed up you would be more sure, helpful. After all, you owed him at least that much. You’re not sure how to really act, and you just end up bowing. 

“O-Ohaiyo Kurosaki Ichigo!!” 

He sweat drops at the manner of address. 

“Just Ichigo is fine.” 

“Hai, Kurosaki-san.” 

“Ichigo.” 

“Hai!!” 

You still haven’t straightened and he just sighs. Rukia looks a bit relieved, and Byakuya watches silently. 

“You look like crap, you should head over to Hanataro.” Renji advises. Ichigo just looks annoyed and when you rise, you notice that he does look a bit worse for wear. Knowing Kenpachi he probably tossed him around before he managed to get away. 

You realize now that he’ll be off again and you haven’t fully apologized or made up for what happened. 

“This is my chance!” 

“I-I can escort you over Kurosaki-san!” 

Your determination is a bit alarming. 

“I-It’s fine. I know how to get there.” 

He takes a step, but you block his path. 

“Please! Let me escort you!” 

It’s clear that you won’t take no for an answer. Ichigo relents. 

“Fine.” 

He grumbles. 

Your eyes light up as you turn back to Byakuya. 

“I will return with him fully healed Taicho.” 

“I expect nothing less.” Byakuya states. 

You beam, moving back to Ichigo. 

“Let’s go.” 

Ichigo is about to step forward, but he’s startled when you lift him and heave him over your shoulder. 

“W-What the hell!!” 

“You’re injured, leave it to me!!” 

Before he has a chance to complain, you’re gone. Renji just snickers. 

“That poor idiot, now he’ll never get rid of her.” 

That was in fact very true. 

After that encounter, you were stuck to his side throughout every visit. You were keen to know the days he would drop by and you were the first person he would see when stepping out of the gate. You made a habit of getting there before Kenpachi to avoid past situations. 

Ichigo understood that you were just trying to be helpful, apologize, but it seemed that you’d taken it completely to heart. For the next few months with every visit, you were like a maid at his beck and call. He wasn’t sure how to respond, because you’d say outrageous things with a straight face. 

“You look tired, would you like me to carry you?” 

“Your robes are torn, let me sew it for you!” 

“If Kenpachi ambushes you again I will gladly be a decoy and withstand any injury, even death if necessary!” 

“Please let me check your body, you might have other injuries!”

He wasn’t sure how to act. The most recent visit he decided against telling anyone. He just showed up hoping to avoid the hassle. Unfortunately he wasn’t as slick as he thought. He managed one step before you were right in front of him. 

“I knew I felt your reiatsu crossing through the gate. You should be careful, Kurosaki-san. I would hate for you to run into someone like Zaraki-taicho.” 

Running into the crazed reaper felt almost better at the moment. 

“I’ll be fine.” 

He stepped around you and you just trailed behind with a smile. 

There was a part of him that knew he should be happy, after all, you weren’t running away from him or looking at him like he was some monster. The circumstances should be a relief, but at the back of his mind he couldn’t fight the feeling that it was all just a way to make up for it. Even the moments with you that he did enjoy, like when you both stopped by Jushiro’s for a treat.

“Ukitake-taicho this is delicious!” 

You were eating the soup hurriedly. 

“Oii! Slow down, it's hot!” 

Ichigo’s scolding words made you look up with a blink. There was a small piece of beef stuck to your cheek and he reached over with a napkin wiping it off. It was instinctive, at the time it felt no different from what he did for his sisters when they were younger, however the smile you sent him had caught him off guard. 

Your cheeks were red, whether from the steamy meal or your general enjoyment of it all. 

At that moment, all he wanted was to see that again. The pure joy you seem to emit. You looked so carefree and it left a warmth in his chest. 

He didn’t realize how much he appreciated your crazy presence until that moment. That’s why your attentiveness was disheartening, because it wasn’t for him, not really. It was some obligation towards a situation you felt guilty about. 

He stopped abruptly and you did too.

“Is something wrong Kurosaki-san?” 

“You can leave now, I know how to get to the barracks without causing an issue.” 

“It’s really no problem, I’m happy to-” 

“No.”

His tone was firm and he still wouldn’t fully look at you. 

“I’ve got it from here.” 

With a blink, he was gone, flash stepping away. You just stared, a bit unsure of what you’d done because he was clearly upset about something. 

Now without any tasks, you just drifted back to your squad. You tried to rid it from your mind, but it wouldn’t leave you. After an hour or two of moving aimlessly in the sixth squad, you intended to pay Rukia a visit, if nothing but to walk Ichigo back. 

“He’s already left.” 

Rukia’s words confused you because he always came to see you before he would head back. Now you were certain you’d done something wrong. 

You couldn’t leave things like this. 

There was only one thing to do. 

~Karakura Town~

“That was a quick trip, did they get tired of you?” 

Jinta was laughing boisterously. He expected a retaliation, but Ichigo just walked past him. 

“See you later Kisuke.”

He exited the shop, heading down the street. In the back of his mind he understood that it was childish to leave without even telling you, but he couldn’t get his mind to stop thinking about it. 

“Is your hair really natural?” 

“You’re really nice even though you look scary.” 

“T-This candy is melting in my mouth, it's delicious!”

“Don’t worry, I’m sure Zaraki-taicho just really respects your ability, that’s why he tries to kill you every chance he gets.” 

These were all things that you’ve said to him, moments he’d shared. With how crazy your first meeting was, he supposed it made you unapologetically honest, and there was a part of him that appreciated the transparency. 

It just made it harder for him.

The sound of your call was forever engraved in his mind and more than anything, he just wanted it to be more. 

He wanted more.

“Kurosaki-san?

“Kurosaki-san..” 

“Kurosaki-san!!!

The last call had him blinking and he was surprised when you dropped right in front of him. 

“I found you Kurosaki-san! Why didn’t you say goodbye? Is everything alright? Were you injured by Zaraki-taicho again?” 

You moved to check and he stepped back, this time glaring. 

“You don’t have to keep chasing after me, I know you just feel guilty.” 

From your expression it's clear you weren’t expecting that. You seemed hurt, and he immediately regretted it. With a soft exhale, he turned. 

“Forget about it. Just go back.” 

He intended to disappear again, if nothing but to save face. It was wrong to take it out on you, but he was agitated. You following him all the way here was just proof that whatever this was would never be genuine. 

Just as he planned to leave, you grabbed his sleeve and he halted. 

“I-It’s not just guilt.”

Your lips quivered and Ichigo looked down. 

“W-We’re friends aren’t we?” 

You sounded like it would break your heart if he said otherwise. He felt the uncomfortable twist in his gut, because the last thing he wanted was to make you feel bad. He fully turned and you released his shirt. 

You weren’t sure what you were expecting, but a hug wasn’t it. Your eyes were wide, face partially buried into his chest. He was holding you so tightly, and when you felt the soft breath he let out, you found your body relaxing. There was just something right about being this close to him. 

“We’re friends.” 

He finally spoke, and your eyes watered as you returned the hug. 

[animeloverskylarmoon]

Ichigo Kurosaki (Bleach) - Oneshot

There were no illusions about your place in the Soul Society. 

As a lower level subordinate, you knew there was a range in ability. 

Power. 

You supposed you just thought that one day that barrier would mean nothing to you. But standing there, watching the very image of a hollow in soul reaper form, it was terrifying. The mere fact that you were standing in the presence of its spiritual pressure was a miracle in itself. All you heard was word of Rukia’s injury and you came to help. 

But that thing..it was protecting her. 

You lectured yourself to grab her and move, run, do something, but you couldn’t get your body to react. You weren’t even sure you were fully breathing anymore. 

The hollow that came in its path had been sliced with ease, it barely lifted a finger. One clean swipe and that was it, the hollow was gone. Your trembling form just gaped at the dissipating remnants of a threat. 

Standing protectively in front of Rukia, you lifted your blade and when it turned to you, there was a part of you that assumed you were dead. 

It released a roar and you heard the stagger of your heart, you fear was the only thing that felt real in that moment. 

Maybe that’s why its statement had utterly confused and terrified you. 

“I will protect them.” 

Your eyes opened lazily and you stared at the ceiling. Lifting your hand, you marveled at your fingers. 

“A memory..” 

That very one always appeared when there was word of his return. 

Kurosaki Ichigo. 

His visits were often. 

After Aizen and even Ginjo’s rebellion, it was common for the substitute reaper to stop by. It’s been years since then. With his recent recovery of ability you could practically feel the energy of the Soul Society change. Renji and Rukia were more lively. Hanataro seemed altogether happy. Byakuya, although forever stoic, even he seemed pleased at the circumstances. 

You should be overjoyed, ecstatic. After all, Ichigo has done nothing but protect the Soul Society time and time again. He is a hero, something you’d always envied. Yet every time there was even a mention of that name, something in your body just froze, panicked. 

Then those dreams would break through and you felt paralyzed, helpless. 

That day, he could have easily killed you. You heard the stories of what went down in Hueco Mundo. But before that moment you’d coughed it all up to exaggeration. When you actually experienced it, there was just a part of you that needed to be far away from it, from him. 

Rising to your feet, you grabbed your zanpakuto from the wall as you slid it into your belt, ready to start the day. 

The busy atmosphere was expected. After all that happened, things were returning to a state of normalcy. The minute you landed in the sixth squad, you were ready for whatever task your captain had for you. 

“Kuchiki-taicho.” 

You bowed upon entry to his office, Renji already at his side. 

“Please deliver these to squad four.” Byakuya ordered. 

“Hai!” 

You took the stack happily. 

“Oii, don’t go getting distracted!!” Renji calls. 

So maybe your attention span wasn’t the best, but you always got the job done. With a grin, you were skipping through the barracks. The fourth squad was much closer, so it wouldn’t take that long. 

Maybe you could have a nice chat with Hanataro while you were there. Smiling, you were humming as you kept on your journey. You’d only stop when someone called to you. Skating to a halt, you tried to place the male voice. 

“Hey, do you know where Rukia is? She was supposed to meet me at the gate. Why the hell did they let Kenpachi of all people come get me!” 

He was complaining, and you could understand. You laughed, turning to give instruction. He must have been one of the many human visitors from Karakura Town. 

“I can take you to Rukia-san if you…” 

Every muscle in your body went still and all you released was one single breath. 

Orange hair, brown eyes, it was him..

You swallowed and he moved closer to probably address you, but you gasped, dropping all the documents in your hands. The stack fell, a few sheets soaring away with the wind, adding to his confusion. 

“Hey! Your stuff is flying away.” 

He intended to help, and instinctively, you must have released a mass of spiritual pressure, because he staggered at the change and all you could get yourself to do was take unsteady steps back. Your eyes were wide with fear, body shaking. 

There was a significant change in his expression, from confusion to possibly understanding. He lifted his hand and you flinched at the very moment you saw the flapping of captain robes. The figure on the back of the coat was a dead give away of your superior. He was standing in front of you almost protectively, clearly expecting a threat. Renji appeared seconds after, looking over puzzled. 

“What the hell Ichigo?” 

He was clearly trying to gauge the situation, and Byakuya’s gaze shifted in your direction. You were still releasing an alarming amount of reiatsu. When he saw the terror on your face, it became clear what the threat was, at least in your eyes. 

“Calm down.” 

It was said so firmly that you blinked, now looking up at him. Byakuya’s authority was something most people feared, but for you, it has always been more about respect. Maybe that’s why you were able to finally exhale. It was a shallow breath, and in a matter of seconds he could feel your spiritual pressure lowering. Your breathing was starting to return to an even level, and this time you looked up at Byakuya apologetically. 

“G-Gomen Taicho..” 

It was just above a whisper. He said nothing, just turned to Renji. 

“Escort her back to our squad barracks, I will take Ichigo to the Head Captain.” 

“Hai, Taicho.” 

Renji turned to you, lifting you into his arms as he took off. The second you were gone, Ichigo’s eyes seemed to trail over in that general direction. 

“I know her..”

He wanted nothing more but to banish that look. In truth he hadn’t seen such unfiltered horror since that time with Orihime. It had taken so much for her to gaze at him without feeling like a monster. 

He thought he was past it, but the suddenness of the situation had caught him off guard. It was painful to think about. You were so scared that you’d unconsciously triggered your reiatsu defensively. 

“Let’s go.” 

Byakuya said nothing else, because there was a part of him that understood that the words Ichigo needed to hear would not mean much coming from him. 

~

“Damn it..” 

You were embarrassed to say that least. 

To make matters worse, Renji had to be the one to carry you back. 

“You’re heavier than you look.” 

The statement caused a pulse on your head. 

“YOU BASTARD!!” 

With a firm kick to his jaw he was down for the count. 

Now seated in the barracks, Byakuya has not so subtly kept asking you to complete tasks within the squad. You knew it was more for your piece of mind. You wanted nothing more than to pretend that the incident didn’t happen, but it was impossible. You feel pathetic, clinging onto the past. But you couldn’t help it. At that moment you realize that you’d never dealt with it. 

That fear. 

So much had happened during that time that there was never a chance to address it. You never confronted the situation and now it was coming back to bite you in the ass. 

With a heavy sigh, you finished the last of the filing, now bored and embarrassed. Moping through the squad, you just seemed to run through all the reasons why you’d probably be stuck as a lower level subordinate for the foreseeable future. 

“I’m useless.” 

“You’re strong.” 

Your body processed the owner of the voice before your mind truly did and you were once again standing in that open space, staring at him. He didn’t move and you couldn’t breathe. 

“Byakuya told me to steer clear of you while I was here, but I had to..I needed to apologize..” 

You were startled at how hurt he looked, or maybe that was..shame?

“I thought you looked familiar. You were there that day in the squad barracks, with Rukia.”

The mention of it had every single memory rushing back and the roar echoed in your head. Your eyes shook and Ichigo looked away. 

“I’m not a monster, and I won’t hurt you. I just needed you to know that.” 

He turned his back and you felt the twist in your gut. In your head you know, he’s an ally, but your body wouldn’t give you the satisfaction. More than anything you felt awful for treating him like that, looking at him that way, but it was hard. 

Your silence must have been all he needed. He took a step, and even though every bone in your body was screaming with fear, you still managed to get a word out. 

“W-Wait!!” 

He froze in place, and you pressed your hand to your chest, clutching the front of your robes. Ichigo finally willed himself to turn around, and he was stunned to see the tears rushing down your cheeks. He could see it, the fear, it was still there, but there was also sorrow, regret, pain. 

He could see how difficult it was for you to stand there, in front of him. 

“T-Thank you for always protecting us!!” 

You bowed and your tears pittered to the ground, heart racing. 

Ichigo knew that despite everything, your reaction wasn’t intentional. With a solemn smile, he nodded. 

“You’re welcome.” 

Just like that he was gone, and some small part of you felt just a bit of that weight, that fear dissipated. 

[animeloverskylarmoon]

Ichigo Kurosaki (Bleach) - Extra 2

“Kurosaki-san!”

You were waving happily and he walked over, hands in his pockets.

You seem to make more trips to Karakura. So it’s not surprising when Kisuke informed him that you were dropping by.

“If you need a place, you can always stay here (Y/N)-san~”

Ichigo delivered a kick to the former reaper's face, an imprint now present as he dropped to the ground.

“Quit being a creep.”

You were about to check on Kisuke, but Ichigo just pulled you away. You’re not that surprised at Ichigo’s behavior.

“You should be nicer to him Kurosaki-san.”

“You need to be better at spotting people’s intentions!”

He looked annoyed and you just tilted your head to the right, a lost expression planted on your face.

“She’s worse than me!”

He was used to people saying he was oblivious, but it’s clear that you have taken the cake in that department.

“Forget about it.”

So you just nod, following him down the street. Rukia asked you to keep an eye out for any rise in hollow activity and you were happy to assist. You liked coming to the World of the Living and you enjoyed being around Ichigo even more.

“Kurosaki-san…”

Your mind trailed off as you cast your gaze in his direction. That usual frown is planted, eyes ahead. Something you’ve come to realize is that it isn’t just his reiatsu that’s strong, but it’s just about everything. He carries himself with a sense of confidence and it’s done with such ease. You know since he was young he’s probably had to shoulder a lot. Having his abilities could not have been easy. Yet time after time, he’s fought. Each battle he’s managed to come out on top, change perspectives, turn enemies into allies. It’s so weird remembering how it all started.

In the beginning he was nothing more than a Ryoka that the soul society wanted to exterminate. Now he’s one of the most trusted reapers in the Gotei 13.

He’s so effortlessly amazing, you can’t help but internally gush. Maybe that’s why Rukia’s previous words are still lingering in your head.

“What about Ichigo?”

“Everything is fine with Ichigo. We’re friends now!”

Her brows knitted.

“Friends?”

“Hai, is something wrong?”

She just shook her head.

“It’s nothing, you just seemed closer than simply friends. Pay no mind to it, it might just be my imagination.”

It seemed so minor, yet you couldn’t stop thinking about it. There was a part of you that started to wonder as well. Because that day when he tried to cut ties with you, it hurt, more than you would have expected. You kept thinking about how painful it would be if you both went back to being mere strangers.

Maybe it’s instinct on your part, but you reach for him and Ichigo stops when he feels the tug at the back of his shirt. His eyes move to your form and when you look up at him, the vulnerability you show has him a bit flushed. Your eyes seem to hold a plea, one you desperately want to convey, and he swallows, unsure of where this conversation will go. Every encounter with you seems to leave him a bit flustered. It’s hard to predict what you’ll do next.

“Kurosaki-san I-”

The distinctive cry of a hollow pulls you out of the daze and his gaze hardens. He turns back to you and you nod. You both slide the pill out of your pockets, swallowing as your bodies eject. Kon is quick with a salute and you instruct your mod soul to follow Kon back to safety. You take off with Ichigo, ready to face the danger.

The hollow isn’t that far.

A few jumps and you can see it on the top of a building.

“Looks like this one is mine.”

He moves a bit quicker and you flinch.

“N-No fair!!”

You chase behind him in protest.

Safe to say the hollow didn’t stand a chance. It didn’t even take ten minutes. The both of you were done in ample time.

Now standing in the empty sky, you couldn’t help but admire the view from above. You’re used to traveling from such heights, so it’s not a new sight. You’ve been to the town a handful of times, but each visit you seem to discover something beautiful. Your pause draws Ichigo’s attention and he looks over, admiring the way the wind blows as you look on, almost in awe of everything.

His gaze softens, now doing his own little admirations. He’d like to say that it’s easy being this close to you, but it’s a bit hard when he’s come to realize his own feelings. A huge part of it had to do with his reaction to your actions when he thought they were built on guilt.

Now that you’re both at more even footing, it feels selfish to push for more. But in a way, he feels like he’s entitled. He’s always been good at putting the needs of everyone before himself. He couldn’t help it, it was just normal, natural. He’d happily endure pain if it meant someone else was spared.

Yet this time, he didn’t want to endure, he wanted to indulge. But as it stood, that might not be possible. Turning his gaze, he exhaled.

“We should head back.”

You lift your head, nodding.

“Hai.”

Just like that, you’re both back at his apartment, relaxing. This is the first time you’ve been in his room, so he expects curiosity. You marvel at everything.

���This lamp is extraordinary!!”

You’re referring to the lava lamp and he holds in a laugh. Sometimes he forgets that you’re not used to the technology in this world. He was about to take a seat and let you discover whatever else you found interesting when he seemed to recall something.

“Hey, what were you trying to tell me earlier?”

You turn, a bit puzzled.

“Earlier?”

It takes a moment, but when you do, your face is red. His brows furrowed in interest as he moved closer.

“What is it?”

You start fiddling with your hands and he’s even more confused, but the redder your cheeks get, the more the situation seems to connect in his mind. You’re stammering and his eyes drop to your lips for a second. It might just be wishful thinking on his part, but he prays that the words you’re about to release are the ones he’s been trying to work himself up to saying.

“K-Kurosaki-san I-”

“Ichigo.”

The correction makes you look up, and he takes a step. His apartment feels so quiet now, you can almost hear the pounding of your heart, standing in his room. He takes a step and your breath hitches when he reaches for you. With his hand on your cheek, that dazed expression returns to your eyes and he smiles. It’s rare, and it catches you completely off guard.

“Call me Ichigo.”

That’s all you hear before he leans in and kisses you. His lips are soft, and your eyes close as you grip at his sleeve. You hadn’t even got a chance to present your own confession. The initial kiss is merely a brushing of lips. After a breath he pulls back. Your eyes are still closed and he takes in the redness of your cheeks.

“Kuro-”

Your lips are claimed again and you’re a bit startled when you stumble back. His hold is firm and your legs tremble when he deepens the kiss. Your fists clench into his shirt a bit tighter and the soft sounds you’re releasing seem to encourage him, because he’s not slowing down.

Your legs finally give way when you can no longer support yourself and you both tumble unto his bed. He pulls back, and you’re panting, desperately trying to catch your breath. When he takes in your state, his eyes darken. Your lips are parted, each breath seems like evidence of his devastating kiss. Your eyes portray want, as well as adoration and your blush is so easy to make out.

“Ichigo..”

It seems you’ve finally decided to use his name. He smiles, leaning back in for more. 

[animeloverskylarmoon]

Ichigo Kurosaki (Alternative Ending) - Extra

It's easier to deal with your grief when you know that you aren't alone. You've been trying too hard to shoulder it all. But you had your friends.

That was enough.

Especially with a bunch like Ichigo and Rukia.

"I told you to wait!!"

She smacked him over the head and his body hit the floor with a thud.

"Just because your powers are back doesn't mean you're unstoppable. Don't be reckless."

Despite the lectures that Rukia always gives, you know she's just worried. They both showed affection in a funny way.

"Would you quit hitting me!!"

His yell resulted in both of them getting into a little fight as you and Jushiro watched from your comfortable spot in his squad barracks.

"Lively as ever." Jushiro stated.

They really are.

You would never get bored with this group. 

That's for sure.

The day winds down, and Ichigo is dropping you back at your home. You send him a smile when he lands right in front of your door. You know he's about to leave, but you catch a subtle wound on his neck, and instinctively, you grip his sleeve. He pauses, clearly confused.

"A-Ah, gomen. You have a cut on your neck."

He intended to brush it off, but you look so ready to help that he loses the nerve.

"Okay."

That's all he says and your face lights up as you welcome him into your home. He's been here many times, but he can't help but feel a bit unsettled. Because things have changed.

So much has changed.

"You know, you really should be more careful. I thought I told you last time."

Ichigo frowned.

"It's not my fault Kenpachi is crazy."

Ichigo was once again seated, this time in your apartment. You were on the couch as Ichigo sat on the floor between your legs, letting you work. It was just a few bruises, nothing he hadn't received before.

"Orihime really doesn't get enough credit, you guys are a handful and she was doing this long before I started. You guys should get her gift baskets until infinity." You joke.

His hands are folded and he's wearing that frown. You can't help but smile.

It's nice to know that some things would never change.

It took a few minutes, and he was healed.

You clapped your hands together.

"Good as new."

You expected him to stand and leave, but he didn't.

"Ichigo?"

"Tch."

You squealed when he grabbed your wrist. With a quick turn, you were on your back, against the floor. Ichigo was above, glaring at you.

"Why are you always so nonchalant, do you not see how hard it is!"

He seemed angry and you have no idea why.

"Ichigo what are you-"

"I love you."

The words made your heart stop, and you finally truly took in that expression.

"I should have stopped the moment I realized you had feelings for Ginjo. I told myself it was for the best. As long as he treated you right then I'd endure it. But then he betrayed both of us and all I wanted to do was erase every memory you had of him. I didn't want to see you in pain."

Your lips quivered.

"I should have protected you. I should have done more. I shouldn't have-"

You wrapped your hands around his neck, pulling him down and he grunted when his body was now pressed tightly to your own. You were hugging him, and Ichigo couldn't get himself to move.

"I-I'm okay now and it's because of you. I-It's only because of you Ichigo.."

You needed him to know that despite all that happened, he had helped you. He had protected you when you were at your lowest. When you felt like you couldn't trust yourself, your heart.

"You saved me.."

He had done that and so much more.

"Arigatou, Ichigo."

His eyes softened, and he finally returned the embrace.

Holding on tight.

"So defenseless."

He thought with a smile.

[animeloverskylarmoon]

Ichigo Kurosaki (Bleach) - Oneshot

It was a bit crazy how it all got started. 

There was a part of you that thought you were going crazy. Those masked monsters, well it was terrifying, but like a guardian angel he was just there. 

That sword, those robes, that striking orange hair that looked so bright it was almost impossible for it to be natural. 

There was part of you that thought you imagined it all. But when the monster disappeared right before your eyes and he moved to check on you, well, maybe it was then you decided that he was a friend you didn’t want to lose. 

“Ichigo.” 

He turned at the call, bag over his shoulder casually. 

“Hey, you got out early.” 

You nodded. 

Activities tended to take long, that’s why it was just the two of you. You were sort of looking forward to walking home with the rest of your friends, but you understood. It was nice that he’d been able to stick around. There was also a slight appreciation for the one on one, because there’s something you needed to talk to him about. 

“I found a sword.” 

He turned at you words, confusion on his face. 

“A sword?” 

You nod. 

“I think it might be mine, but I’m not sure where it came from. Maybe..maybe it’s the same as Orihime-chan or Sado-kun.” 

Your eyes were trained ahead and Ichigo just observed. He’d heard Kisuke explain that each of their abilities manifested differently, so it’s possible this was another expression of that. After all, you could see hollows. It wasn’t so hard to believe that you might have been sporting the same kind of spiritual pressure as the rest of them. 

“I’ll take you to Kisuke.” 

Your head lifted. 

“Kisuke?” 

“Yeah, he might be able to help you figure it out. He’s a creepy bastard, but he’s good at that stuff. He’ll show you how to use it, how to control it.” 

Ichigo trusted this guy, so you saw no reason not to. At the moment you were grateful for any assistance. 

“Arigatou, Ichigo.” 

You were smiling at him and his face flamed up as he placed his hand on top of your head. 

“Don’t go getting smug.” 

You were flapping your hands around wildly, because his hand was blocking your vision. 

Life was somewhat simple then. 

There were hollows, and you needed to protect people. You never really saw yourself as much of a fighter, but you’d seen Ichigo and Renji train one time and you were amazed. They were extraordinary. Fearless almost. 

Every battle that came seemed scary enough, but Ichigo had faced it without fail and still managed somehow to support and protect his friends in the process. He was there for you when you were still figuring it all out. Your abilities, that power. He stood by you even when he was battling his own demons. Literally and figuratively.

“Oii!” 

You stumbled and Ichigo flash stepped, pressing a hand to your shoulder to keep you upright. With the battle between the Soul Society and Aizen quickly approaching, you needed to be stronger. Although, you might have been pushing a little too hard. 

You sent Ichigo a bashful smile. 

“Gomen, I overdid it.” 

He was frowning as you finally regained your footing, sword at your side. 

“Quit being an idiot.” 

He whacked you on top of the head and you glared. 

“That hurt!!” 

“Good, maybe next time you’ll be more careful!!” 

You wanted to argue further but he was right, you were being reckless. You deflated, eyes moving to your sword and Ichigo’s hand lowered from its raised position. You knew he’d intended to give you another thump for good measure, but his gaze softened when he saw that look on your face. 

You were scared. 

It was impossible to hide. This time when his hand came down, it dropped on the top of your head softly, ruffling your locks. 

“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” 

Your eyes locked with his and you saw it, the determination that followed every time you’d all run into an obstacle that felt impossible. When Rukia was taken he’d said the same thing. That he would protect her, he would save everyone, and he’d done it. The reapers that were once enemies were now comrades, fighting on the same side. It was incredible and something you felt like only Ichigo could accomplish. 

Now you’re once again facing a big bad and instead of worrying, or showing fear, he was giving you another guarantee that it would all be okay. That he would be there. 

There was nothing that could describe how amazing he was, because his words were never empty.  

So you fought. It was terrifying, but you won. 

Just as he promised, he’d protected you, he protected everyone. 

The Vizards had stepped in and Aizen was sealed away.

He did it, it should have been a joyous occasion, but when the realization of what tapping into that power meant, it was heartbreaking. 

“My abilities are disappearing.” 

It was like a gut punch. You were seated on a swing set when he broke the news and your eyes grew wide. Despite what he just told you, he was smiling, staring at the sun that was hanging low in the sky. The red and orange hues gave off a glow that even now made him seem like some angelic figure. 

“I can’t stop it, and I can’t say that I regret anything that has happened until this point.” 

Your grip tightened on the metal as your body slowly stopped rocking. It’s not like he was giving up. He was graciously accepting the situation. Another show of his strength. You should have been supporting him, but you just started crying. Ichigo turned, startled. 

“W-What the hell!”

“Y-You’re so cool Ichigo!!” 

You just continued to wail. 

“I-I get it so quit crying!!!” 

Even then he’d managed to keep it all together. When Rukia left you knew it was tough, that’s when you decided that it was your turn to protect him. To be his guardian, the way he’d done for you and so many others. 

“From here on out I’ll protect you!” 

Ichigo just sweatdropped. 

“What are you going on about?” 

He looked generally confused and you just huffed. You worked up all that courage to look cool and unaffected and with one look you felt silly. 

“Never mind, fend for yourself jerk!!” 

“Oii!! Why are you getting angry!” 

He was clueless, but to be honest, so were you. You never really thought about why it was so easy to be at his side. You were friends, it was natural. He was there, he’d always been there. You just assumed you admired him. After all, he was the one who helped you find your strength. 

That’s why when the fullbrings showed up and he was able to regain just a fraction of what he lost, you were ecstatic. You could tell he was too. Ginjo was an ally, a friend. 

At least that’s what you thought. 

The enemy was supposed to be Tsukishima. When your friends started talking about the guy like he was a buddy, you were convinced you were going mad. But you weren’t the only one. Ichigo had encountered the same. So the only option was to ask Ginjo for help. Except when you both got there, the truth became clear and it was painful. 

You hadn’t even been able to move when he stuck his sword into Ichigo's chest and stole his powers. The rain beating against your clothes should have been at least sobering, but all you could do was stare from your spot on the ground after he’d knocked you down. 

Ichigo was on his knees and at that moment you knew you’d failed the very promise you made him. You were supposed to look out for him, protect him, but you’d so easily been taken down. 

Even without power, Ichigo had still faced off against Ginjo.

Then when you saw that dark hair and those eyes, in some crazy way you just felt like it would be alright. Rukia had stuck her sword into Ichigo’s back and in a blink, everything changed. He was stronger, much stronger than before and you felt like there was nothing else to worry about. 

A few years later, another war was overcome. 

Old enemies had come back to join the fight. 

It was strange, getting help from some like Aizen, Grimmjow, Harribel, Tsukishima…Ginjo. 

You realized that now that Yhwach was defeated, everyone could relax. Standing in the Soul Society conversing with Ginjo, it was still hard to grasp. Rukia and Renji were discussing it with Kisuke. Ichigo at the side. Ginjo and Tsukishima were standing right in front of you and the entire time you just kept your glare in their direction. Ginjo looked over with a smirk. 

“Ichigo, I see you still have your guard dog.” 

An irk mark popped up on your head. 

“I’m stronger than the last time we met Ginjo!!” You were furious, and you intended to attack but Ichigo grabbed you by the collar. 

“Calm down, he’s on our side.” 

With an agitated scoff, you finally stopped, sheathing your blade. Tsukishima stood at the side with a smile of his own. 

“So you haven’t realized yet.” 

Your brows were furrowed.

“Why are you speaking in riddles, realized what?” 

“The reason why my fullbring didn’t work on you.” Tsukishima’s words weren’t making sense and now everyone is invested. 

“What are you talking about?” Rukia asked. 

“I was able to manipulate all of Ichigo’s friends, even his family. At the time it was simple. Yet (Y/N) was unaffected.” 

Now that you thought about it, he was right. You were strong, there’s no doubt about that, but even Sado had been tricked, Uryuu too. Now that you weren’t trying to rip Ginjo’s head off, you really wanted to know. 

“Why didn’t it work?” 

He was looking at you as if it were obvious, but the curious tilt of your head must have spoken for itself. He chuckled. 

“It’s because you’re in love with Ichigo.” 

The statement caught everyone by surprise. For a moment you could just stare, as if still trying to process his words. When you finally got yourself to look at Ichigo, it finally set in. 

“I’m..in love with Ichigo..” 

You repeated as if doing so would make it somehow make sense. You expected him to look just as startled as you by the revelation, but his expression showed neither. There was understanding, longing..hope..

“(Y/N)..” 

He took a step forward and you flinched, flash stepping. They all blinked, because you were in a building quite a distance away. 

“I-I have to go!” 

That’s all you said, just like that, you were gone, no doubt running back to Karakura. 

Ichigo sighed in defeat. 

“Looks like she’s just as dense as Ichigo.” Ginjo commented. 

“SHUT UP!!” 

Certain things would never truly change. 

[animeloverskylarmoon]

Ichigo Kurosaki (Bleach)- Chapter 1 (Short Story)

“KENPACHI!!!"

You struck with all your might, and the captain grinned, bracing his sword with one arm. You mirror his little smirk, jumping back. It was unclear how many hours you'd been out there sparring with the fight crazed captain. Yachiru was perched on a tree nearby, and Ikkaku was laying face down in the dirt.

The three of you had been at it for a while. You were covered in bruises, yet all Kenpachi had was a vertical rip going down the side of his cloak. Ikkaku was probably unconscious. Despite all the obvious signs to stop, you kept going. So you kept at it, for who knows how many more hours. It only became apparent that you really couldn't go on when you fell back on the floor with a thud. Your chest was heaving, the grin still firmly planted on your face.

"You almost had him that time (Y/N)-chan!" Yachiru cheered. Kenpachi hoisted both you and Ikkaku on either side of his shoulder, and you sent him thumbs up. "Good fight taicho!" with that, you passed out.

~Five Hours Later~

"I'm beginning to get a bit worried about you (Y/N)-san." Jushiro watched your bandaged body with a sigh. Being a part of the eleventh squad was a dream come true. You'd always been a skilled fighter, and much like your captain, you loved the thrill of battle. You craved it. Maybe sometimes a little too much. When you joined his squad, a lot of the members laughed. You had a pretty small stature, and just looking, no one would really be able to tell that you were a fighter.

You weren't built like the rest of them, but your skill was far greater than any of those morons. You proved it too. During the first two months of joining, you'd fought nearly two thirds of the squad. After a while they realized just how much they underestimated your abilities and even started running whenever they saw you strolling around. By the course of four months you'd beaten every last one of them, excluding Ikkaku, Yachiru and Kenpachi. That's why you made it your mission to challenge him whenever you could. They used to joke that you and Kenpachi had to be siblings, because you emitted the same love for fighting.

"I'm fine Ukitake-taicho, I almost beat him this time!" you said with a smile.

"You sure are driven, I'm surprised you haven't challenged Ichigo yet. Zaraki-san has been trying to battle him for years. " Rukia who was sitting by your side face palmed. She could see the sparkle in your eyes, and she knew exactly what that meant.

"Ichigo.." If Kenpachi was trying to battle this person, then he must have been strong. His name sounded familiar. You'd often heard Ikkaku and some of the others talk about him, but you'd never actually met. You'd joined the squads after the Ryoka incident.

"If I fight with Ichigo then beating Kenpachi will be a piece of cake! Arigatou Ukitake-taicho!" you disappeared before he could do much, and Ukitake rubbed his head awkwardly. "Maybe I should have kept that bit of information to myself. " Rukia just chuckled. You were relentless, so it was really only a matter of time before you found out anyway.

~~~

You waited eagerly for the substitute soul reaper. Honestly it was getting tedious battling the same idiots everyday. You knew it was only a matter of when he'd show up. His alliance with the soul society was surprisingly strong. Everyone you talked to about him had something remarkable to say. Currently you were on your many visits to the fourth squad. Hanataro was healing your wounds, and bandaging your arm. "You want to fight Kurosaki-san?" you nod.

"Yep, I heard he's pretty strong. Kenpachi said he beat him once, and that's when they first invaded the soul society. Just imagine how much stronger he must have gotten." Hanataro laughs at your excitement.

"He is pretty strong, and a really good friend." Your head turned at the look Hanataro wore.

"I think the first time I ever felt brave was when I met Ichigo. "

This guy was really something. You'd known Hanataro since the academy days. Even though he'd graduated before you, it was given that he'd be a healer. He'd long accepted the fact that he wasn't a fighter.

"You're amazing too Hanataro, you fixed me right up!" you stood flexing your arm.

"I'd feel much better if you got injured a lot less (Y/N)-chan."

"No promises!!" you were already out the door.

"I'll be seeing her again soon." He knew you too well not to expect it at this point.

~~~~~

"Zaraki-taicho!!" Your call made Kenpachi turn.

"The human is coming today!!" Kenpachi's grin grew just as wide as yours. "You're joking, I'll finally get to fight him again. " He was just as excited as you at the revelation.

"What are we waiting for, let's go!" He didn't have to tell you twice. Yachiru was giggling.

"Ichi sure is going to be surprised when he sees the both of you."

Hell, you were counting on it.

~~~~

You weren't sure how it was possible, you specifically told Kenpachi to follow your lead.Yachiru was the last person he should have taken directions from. They both had no sense of direction. You stopped to track them, sighing when you felt the familiar wave of energy. They were all the way on the other side of the barracks. A spark makes your eyes dart up.

"Hmmm?" You didn't recognize this spiritual pattern.

"It must be him." racing down the pathway, you smile, jumping into the air.

"Gotcha!" Ichigo flinched, watching the female that jumped over the building, landing right in front of him.

"What the..." He'd been so focused on avoiding Kenpachi, that he really didn't expect anyone else. Your sword was already drawn, and your smile was wide. 

"Ichigo Kurosaki, I challenge you to a fight. The winner will be declared the strongest." 

He sweatdropped.

"Listen, I ain't got time for your-" you charged and Ichigo braced himself with a yell.

"H-Hey!!" with his sword now drawn, he pressed against your blade, and you just continued to smile.

"Knepachi was right, you are quick."

"K-Kenpachi!!"

"Damn it, how did I manage to get stuck with one of his crazy fight loving members."

He was so sure he masked his reiatsu this time. Ichigo studied you. He really didn't expect such an attack from someone like you. He doesn't recall ever meeting you either, but you were obviously a part of Kenpachi's squad. If your determination to fight him wasn't enough to go on. He also took notice of the bandages on both your arms.

"You're injured. " He muttered. Your brows furrowed, and he flash stepped, now standing on one of the buildings above. "You shouldn't be fighting, you need to recover. "

"Keh, I thought you were supposed to be some strong reaper. Or maybe they exaggerated your abilities. You are a human after all.

An irk mark appeared on his forehead.

"LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE BRAT!" He was getting riled up, exactly what you wanted. Sheathing your blade, you disappeared, and Ichigo looked around, eyes hardening.

"Too slow." you whispered from behind. He barely had a moment to defend, you swung your leg, kicking him in his side, and his body pitched off, hitting the ground with a force. Ichigo grunted, barely gathering himself long enough to prepare for your next attack.

"Come on, you're no fun!!" you cheered, grabbing him by the collar of his robe as you flung him into the air. He gritted his teeth, making it about a few hundred feet before he was able to regain some control. Standing in the sky, he rubbed his forehead. You were a lot faster than he anticipated.

"This is fun!!" you pitched off after him, and this time he was a little more prepared. He was gone at the last second, and that just added to the thrill.

"Finally taking me seriously huh." you wait for a sign, or more so a flick of his reiatsu. He was above, and as he moved to grab you, you took a hold of his leg. Letting out a startled yell, he was thrown back into the ground. His body hit the dirt harshly. Ichigo coughed, eyes clouded by the dust that had risen.

"How did she sense me so quickly.."

You weren't just strong, but fast too.

He fully prepared to fire back an attack of his own this time, but the smile on your face dropped. You were still a few feet in the air, and he noticed the pained expression as you clenched your eyes shut. All at once your features evened out, and your eyes closed, body now falling from the sky.

"Crap!"

He jumped, grabbing you midair and landing easily. When he was steady, he looked down at you.

"She was fighting that way even with these injuries."

Now that he was holding you he could see the full extent of those bandages, it wasn't just your arms, but the gauze travelled all the way under your robes, up to your neck.

"Crazy chick."

~~~~

Ichigo fully intended to carry you to Hanataro, but he'd ran into Rukia on his way over and she'd just told him that you needed rest. Apparently they were used to this. Ukitake laughed upon seeing your sleeping form in the hands of Ichigo.

"Just lay her down inside, she'll be awake in a few hours ready for another battle. " So he did as instructed. His gaze lingered over your form. So caught up in it all, he never even got to ask your name. There was an inkling feeling that this wouldn't be the last time he saw you.

Rukia observed the thoughtful look on Ichigo's face.

"I take it you had a hard time keeping up with her." She noted the visible scratches on his body. He took a seat, a scowl on his face.

"She just caught me by surprise." Rukia smiles.

"She may act like a careless fighter, but her tracking skills are amazing. " Ichigo straightened at Rukia's explanation. He glimpsed back at your unconscious form laying in the other room. With the door slightly ajar he could see the steady rise and fall of your chest.

"Every time I flashstepped she caught me." He recalled that one time he'd battled Byakuya, and just barely managed to match his speed. With you the task felt similar, except he did most of the running. You'd anticipated every move he made.

"She's not going to stop until she wins." Ichigo sighed. 

"Great, just what I need. A female Kenpachi." Ukitake chuckled at the description. 

"She's been assigned a mission in the world of the living. Why don't you show her some of your town's attractions. If she's distracted she may forget about battling. " Ichigo contemplated.

"That's actually a good idea." 

He wouldn't be able to completely stop you, so why not distract you instead. It may be a stretch, but it was better than preparing for a fight whenever he had to visit.

[prydecausezprejudice]

The Adventures of a Dreamer (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/vk0WSyytjx A girl falls asleep while studying and finds herself in the world of bleach. Who will she meet and how will she react when she finds out that dreams can hurt you? --Possible lemons but il let you know when I decide--

[prydecausezprejudice]

The Adventures of a Dreamer (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/WgTfXrrt8v A girl falls asleep while studying and finds herself in the world of bleach. Who will she meet and how will she react when she finds out that dreams can hurt you? --Possible lemons but il let you know when I decide--