#renji abarai x y/n

[holyhadesimweird]

you consume my entire being

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renji abarai x fem!reader

summary : arranged marriage au!renji navigates falling in love with his fiancé from an arranged marriage

word count : 3.5k words

warnings : swearing, arranged marriage, talks of the death of mother through childbirth, abuse

notes : i'm basing the reader's height on me, who is short-ish... i'm around 5'4" and renji is 6'2", so there's definitely a height difference. ALSO let me know if you guys want a second part to this cause I HAVE MORE IDEAS

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walking through the halls of the seireitei, renji couldn't believe the messed up situation that he found himself in. of course he was chosen to marry someone he wasn't in love with for the sake of an almost experiment.

the soul society had decided they needed to see if there were some humans, who hadn't manifested powers yet and who could see hollows, who were decent enough to try and train to help soul reapers with the increasing amount of hollow appearances. while most humans couldn't see hollows or soul reapers, there seemed to be an increasing amount of humans appearing who could, which concerned the soul society.

renji didn't understand why the soul society wanted a soul reaper and a human to get married for this. despite his disagreeing and arguing, he was supposed to meet his bride to be, tomorrow at dinner with the other captains, some humans, and some other people of importance.

"father, you can't possibly be serious. i have done nothing but be the best daughter to you and yet you throw me into this situation?" renji heard a female voice echoing through the halls. "do you hate me that much for something you're convinced i did? you do realize i didn't kill mom right? her dying was an accident."

approaching the voice, renji rounded the corner to find a man and a woman standing in the hall, obviously agitated with each other.

"(y/n), the soul society already agreed to this. you're doing this whether you like it or not. i don't care what you think about your mother's death. but i do know that if you hadn't been born, she'd still be alive."

renji watched as the man spoke harshly at the woman, (y/n). she was much shorter than her father, with her father's hair colour, and her back was turned turned towards renji. he couldn’t see her face, but he could hear the tears she was crying in her voice when she spoke and he felt bad for her.

"fuck you." (y/n) spat at her father, before wiping her eyes, straightening her shoulders and pushing her way into a meeting hall.

renji watched as the man's shoulders sagged for a second before straightening them and following his daughter through the door.

whatever the hell that was all about, renji did not want any part of it.

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turns out renji was going to part of it. very much part of it.

as he stood in the doorway of the dinning hall, renji couldn't help but freeze up. next to him, byakuya let out a scoff.

"freezing up now renji?" byakuya asked quietly, prompting renji to snap out of it.

"of course not." renji ground out through his teeth.

"good, i can't have my lieutenant embarrassing the soul society because of some human." byakuya said before finding his seat.

the captains, lieutenants and some officials from the soul society were sat on one side of the table. while the other side of the table consisted of humans, and namely, you, at the end of the table.

and across from you, is an empty seat. for him.

renji wishes he could run away from the dinning hall without any consequences. you’re beautiful. your eyes were such a beautiful colour, your lips looked delicious and your hair was styled perfectly. the dress you wore was elegant and made you look amazing.

hating you was going to be hard.

as he approached his seat, renji watched your eyes lock with his and your lips part in a gasp. he then watched you stand up and proceed to grab at the skirt of your dress to lift as you curtsied.

his lips parted and watched as you then held your hand out to shake his. his hands gently grasped yours and he noted that you had a great and firm handshake.

“it’s an honour to meet you lieutenant abarai. thank you for agreeing to have dinner with me… and everyone else.” your voice was lovely, the nicest he’s heard in a long time.

“please, just call me renji. it’s lovely to meet you too miss (y/n).” renji replied, deciding that being rude to you was going to be unfair despite his protestations of the situation.

after a few minutes of waiting, everyone was served dinner and everyone broke into the plates in front of them. it took a minute or two for renji to realize that you were waiting to eat, as you sat, hands clasped together and staring at the food in front of you. he saw your father mutter something towards you, and then you were able to start eating.

“so (y/n), what is that you do in the world of the living?” captain aizen asked, snapping renji out of his thoughts. sosuke was sat across from your father, next to renji.

“i just graduated from university. i studied science.” you answered and a majority of the people at the table seemed to stop talking to listen to you.

“amazing, aren't the sciences amazing? what do you do in your free time?” captain aizen continued.

“in my free time my father and i train... i like to read as well.” you replied, and to renji it seemed like you added the last bit at the last second.

“(y/n) and i train in various hand to hand techniques to ensure that she can protect herself.” your father spoke up from next to you. renji saw your eyes roll as you put another bite of dinner into your mouth. he wondered what all that was about.

“amazing, that will definitely come in handy.” captain aizen replied.

“it truly is, she’s my secret weapon.” your father smiled and placed a hand on your shoulder, to which renji saw that you winced, as if in pain when your father did that.

“so (y/n), what kind of books do you read?” renji asked you, making you look up a little surprised. he then watch a small smile form on your lips, which made him smile softly as well.

“i like to read a lot of things, almost anything i can get my hands on really.” you told him.

“that’s great. i’ve been meaning to start reading again, but it feels like i’ve been too busy with my duties to sit down with a book.” renji told you.

by the time that desert was being served, you and renji had been having a wonderful conversation, that almost no one interrupted and you were enjoying yourselves. renji couldn’t help but be upset that you were such a nice person and that you were so beautiful. he wanted to hate you, but instead he enjoyed you and was curious about every thing about you.

when dinner finished and you were all dismissed to leave, that’s when renji was reminded of this cruel deal.

“now, (y/n) and renji are to be wed in 7 weeks. you both have lots of preparations which means you will most likely not be able to spend much time with each other before the wedding. we want this to run smoothly, so please, everyone needs to cooperate.” renji barely listened to someone from his side of the table speak. he just wanted to dissolve into nothingness.

“everyone is dismissed, we will see you all in 7 weeks for the ceremony.”

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the next afternoon, renji found himself resting after a sparring match with some of the other lieutenants. he had a break before resuming his “husbandly duties”.

“so renji, what did you think of your bride to be?” he heard momo ask. looking up at her from where he was sitting made renji realize that her question made everyone turn their heads towards him, anticipating his answer.

“i want to hate her, y’know? she’s a human and i’m being forced to marry her for basically no reason. but she seems nice, it might not be so bad.” renji answered.

“that’s what i was thinking too, she seemed very quiet though.” momo continued.

“yeah... however i think her father dictates a lot of her life, so once he leaves maybe she'll be different.”

“well, in 7 weeks you’ll be married and living together. i think you’ll have plenty of time to start learning about her then.”

“yeah…” renji agreed, getting lost in thought.

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4 weeks before the wedding, and renji really hadn’t seen you since the dinner. he’s only seen glimpses of you since every time you saw him, you turned the other way and hurried away. he was back to feeling sour about this wedding and about you. why did he have to be chosen? why did you have to be chosen? this would’ve been so much easier if he could hate you, but he couldn’t, which made him hate you.

finding himself in front of the sparring room late tonight, all he wanted to do was blow off some steam before heading to bed. but, he could someone grunting and the sound of blows landing from inside the room. wondering which lieutenant or captain was here this late, renji pushed his way into the room.

he stopped in doorway when he saw who was in the room.

of course it was you. with your hair in a ponytail, in leggings and a sports bra. you were very beautiful, it was starting to piss him off. he watched you use the practice dummy for your sparring. he found that your technique was graceful, different than what he was used to. it was a sight to see, which pissed him off. why did you have to be so... likeable? seeing you actually fight must be an amazing sight. something he wanted to see... and maybe even experience.

when the doors clicked shut, he saw you register that there was another being in the room with you, and turn towards him, away from the dummy you were using.

“i wish i could hate you.” renji blurted. he watched as your face dropped and turn into one that was annoyed.

“excuse me?” you asked, making a face at him, causing renji to become slightly annoyed.

“i wish i could hate you because then i could pretend that you don’t exist.” renji continued. “you light up my entire being in this disgusting feeling that i don’t understand. i wish i could get rid of you.”

“oh yeah? well i thought you were one of the only decent people here lieutenant abarai. you don’t know half of the shit i’ve had to deal with since i’ve been here, but go ahead, keep telling me about how i’m scum to you.” you replied angrily, starting to walk up to him.

“you’re small and fragile. you seem to hold yourself back in front of others and hide who you truly are. it's sad. why don't you show me who you really are?” your noses were practically touching and renji's lips started pulling back into a snarl.

"oh wow, how original. you got anything else to say to me big tough man?" you replied sarcastically, rolling your eyes, patting his chest lightly and turning away from him.

renji just scoffed and walked out of the sparring room before he would say anything else he could regret.

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"so, rukia tells me that you're not getting along with your fiancé?" renji hears ichigo ask him.

3 weeks before the wedding, ichigo was visiting with rukia, orihime and some other friends as well. though the group of them disagreed with the wedding, they were here to support renji and to meet the woman chosen for this arrangement.

"i hate her." was all renji could muster.

"what makes you hate her? she seems sweet and capable." ichigo questions.

"it's exactly why i hate her. she was nothing but nice to me at the dinner where we met. then she started ignoring me when we see each other in the halls, she goes out of her way to avoid me when she sees me. and i found her practicing sparring by herself one night. she's not fragile, she's very capable of fighting. she's not herself because of that bastard father of hers and i hate her for not being able to be true to herself. i can't stop thinking about her and i hate her because of it." renji tells ichigo.

"sounds like you don't hate her at all buddy. but that's just my opinion." ichigo pauses. "listen, try to hate her all you want, but i think it's gonna be a lot harder to keep hating her the more you see her. you're just being a big idiot about this."

"i am not being an idiot! do you wanna be helpful or do you wanna fight me?!" renji exclaimed.

"just shut up you idi-" ichigo was cut off.

"renji! (y/n) collapsed and you're needed at the infirmary!" orihime bursts into renji's room with rukia at her side.

"we don't know much, but you were requested so you should hurry." rukia tells him.

the three friends watched as renji stood up and rushed out of the room.

"something is telling me that he doesn't actually hate her..." ichigo tells the two women.

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sitting next to you in the infirmary room, renji wonders why you would've collapsed. you looked fine last week when you two were arguing.

"she's severely dehydrated, she's borderline starving and she's been pushing herself way too hard in her personal time. mr (l/n), we think it's best to keep her here overnight and for you to stop having her train so intensely. it was highly irresponsible to push her so much before the wedding." renji hears the doctor say. he couldn't be bother to turn and look at the doctor because he was too busy observing you. he was now noticing how tired your eyes looked, even while asleep. he noticed the slight paleness to your skin as well making him wonder how bad you really were if he never noticed these things that seemed so obvious now.

"we think it's best if renji takes care of her while she rests and recovers and that you step back from your daughter." the doctor states.

"how could you-" your father was cut off by renji.

"just listen to them. you're gonna end up killing her if she continues like this." renji says, looking at your father from where he was sitting. "unless that's what you're trying to do, which at this point could get you into some serious trouble here in the soul society. we wouldn't want anything to happen to you now would we mr (l/n)? remember that you’re not in the world of the living right now and we have slightly different customs here.”

"no, of course not lieutenant abarai." your father says, leaving the room.

"is there anything i can do to help her? or do we have to wait for her to wake up?" renji asks the doctor.

"for now, we wait. she should wake up soon." the doctor answers. "if you need anything, just shout and someone will come."

"thank you." renji says, turning back to look at you.

what a mess he found himself in. he wanted to hate you. he did hate you. you were insufferably on his mind at all times, it was a distraction.

while he sat there at your side, rukia visited renji to talk to her old friend.

"you know, i don't think it's such a bad thing to like her. you both are in an awful situation. so instead of trying to force yourself to hate her because you're upset with the situation, why don't you try to enjoy the time you're inevitably going to have with her?" rukia said to him, taking his hand. "i know it must be hard to go through this, but remember that you're not alone. she's going through the exact same situation that you are."

rukia stood and placed her hand on his shoulder.

"she's a nice girl, being married to her won’t be as bad as you’re making it out to be.” she then exited the room.

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renji could feel someone's hand on the back of his head, lightly moving the hair under his hair tie without disrupting it. it felt nice, the hand would occasionally scratch in some places making renji let out a sigh of content.

"renji?" he heard you whisper.

remembering what happened while he was awake last, renji's head shot up and his eyes locked onto yours as you pulled your hand closer to yourself. you looked a little better now that you had rested.

"(y/n)! how are you feeling? do you need anything? should i grab a doctor? do you want me to-" renji's blurting was interrupted by you starting to giggle at him.

as you laughed, he watched the shoulder of your hospital gown fall slightly, revealing the large splotch of a bruise.

"who did this to you?" renji asked quietly, his hand coming up to adjust the gown back up to keep you covered.

"who do you think?" you questioned, knowing eyes peering into his.

"i think i heard my lovely daughter was-AH" your father barely made it into the doorway before renji was standing in front of him, blocking your father from entering the room.

"if you even think about entering this room, i won't be responsible for what happens to you. so i think it'd be best if you left before i'm forced to do something that i won't regret, to you." renji said with a fake smile.

"this is twice now that you've threatened me, boy. i won't tol-" your father's voice faltered when renji's hand connected with his throat, gripping it tightly.

"renji! it's okay, please let him go and we can handle this without getting violent." he heard you plead, your hand on his bicep.

looking down at you in the corner of his eye, renji could see the desperation in your eyes, making him drop your father.

"what's all this commotion?!" a doctor exclaimed seeing your father rub his throat and the upset on renji's face.

"please escort mr (l/n) out of here and make sure that he doesn't have access to (y/n)'s room. he won't be allowed near her until she decides she wants him near her." renji ordered.

"of course lieutenant abarai. i'll have a nurse come and help you right away while i sort this out." the doctor said.

"thank you renji, you didn't have to do that." you thanked. "y'know, no one has ever defended me like that before. and yet you seem to hate me so i don't understand why you did that."

"i do hate you. well i don't. i hate this situation that we've been put into. and i'm upset at you for being... well basically perfect. i wanted to hate you and live without you. i wanted to hate you so we could do our own thing and essentially be... not married." renji grabbed your hands, blurting out his feelings as he looked into your eyes. "but you consume my entire being when i get to see you. and when i can't see you, i'm craving you. even though we don't know each other at all. i want to know you. everything about you. i want to pick your brain apart and i want to spar with you. i want you to think you can beat me in a fight and you try, but i win like always. i won't let you lose all the time though, you need to win sometimes. i want to hear about the new book you're reading. i want..." renji trailed off when you moved your hands away from his to cradle his face.

"you... the man that you are." you laughed in disbelief and shook your head. "i want to try this marriage thing with you."

"...you what? ...you do?" he asked, believing you were going to reject him.

"sure, like you said, we don't know a lot about each other. but we have 3 weeks until the wedding to get to know each other." you said. "a lot can happen in 3 weeks."

"i can't believe that earlier today, he was telling me that he hated this girl." both you and renji turned to see ichigo and rukia standing in the hallway, watching you two.

"RUKIA HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN THERE?!" you yelled, embarassed.

"ICHIGO SHUT THE FUCK UP!" renji yelled at the same time.

"sorry! we'll leave you two alone!!" rukia laughed, closing the door to your room and pushing ichigo away from the room.

looking up at renji as he looked down at you, you grabbed his face, stood on your tippy toes, and pulled him into a kiss. he couldn't help letting out a sigh of content, and pull you closer into him.

he could get used to this, if this is what life was going to be like married to you.

[itjazzbicch]

Next Level

Pairing:  Renji Abarai x SoulReaper!Reader 

Summary: Wanting to become a captain but needing to gain some more strength, the reader spars with their partner, Renji, who is a challenge for them, but the reader takes things to the next level when they reveal something new...

Warnings:  Established relationship (Also, the bankai the reader has was just made up by me, so sorry if it seems odd). Other than that, none!

Word Count: .7k 

“If you’re serious about becoming a captain, you got to give it all you got, Y/N!”

I asked Renji to spar with me since there were open captain spots, and I was looking to take one of those seats; I still couldn’t believe I was struggling against him like this.

“Don’t count me out just yet,” I huffed while rising to my feet, pointing my sword towards him, “Let’s see how you like this.”

“I’m waiting,” Renji didn’t seem to take this seriously at that moment, his eyes going wide as he heard the distance:

“Bankai.”

I haven’t had my bankai for very long, but he wanted my best, so I gave it to him.

“Wait a second, did you just say-; NGH!”

Appearance-wise, nothing changed with my bankai form except that my sword turned a burning blue. With every strike I landed on him, that blue burned to be brighter.

I was moving so fast that he couldn’t comprehend it; he didn’t have the time to counter, and it was apparent how much weaker he was growing.

“Time out! Time out!”

Pulling back my arm before delivering a blow, Renji was down on his knees, using his zanpakuto to stand and question:

“What the hell is your bankai doing to me?”

“It takes spiritual pressure,” I began to explain, “That’s why you feel so weak. Have you noticed my zanpakuto getting brighter as we kept sparring?”

Realizing what my bankai’s abilities were, I went back to my standard form, seeing him like this making me feel guilty and apologize:

“I should’ve told you that. I’m sorry, Renji.”

“I understand, but you need to be careful,” Rising, he was serious when he warned, “It will surely work on your enemy in a battle, but it can affect your comrades too.”

“You’re right,” I said to him. I grew anxious while thinking about my bankai, anxiously asking, “Do you think that will prevent me from becoming a captain? Since its power applies to everyone around me?”

“They might put some restrictions on using your bankai,” He huffed, standing tall to smile, “But it’s awesome. I do not doubt that you can become a captain after a little more practice, Y/N.”

“Thank you, Renji,” I smiled back, hugging and keeping his arm, showing my concern, “Let’s call it quits for today. I can tell you’re a little worn from that.”

“It’s hard to explain how it feels,” He thought, trying to find the right words as we headed back to his quarters, “But I feel a little funny.”

“Well, let’s make sure you relax,” I sighed out of guilt, sitting him down on his bed, helping him out of the upper half of his robes, whispering, “I am super sorry. I haven’t had my bankai long. I should’ve been more considerate before pulling that on you.”

“Don’t beat yourself up over it,” Plopping on his back and closing his eyes, he was sure of his words, “The only way you’ll get a better handle on it is if you practice. As long as you don’t try to kill me, I don’t mind sparring with you.”

“I know, and I would never, Renji,” Sitting next to him and resting my head on his chest, I traced the line of his tattoos, saying for the first time in our relationship, “I love you, Renji. I only want to become stronger alongside you.”

“You’re stronger than you know,” He cooed, tilting my chin up so I’d meet his gaze, his cheeks forming a pink hue as he said back, “I love you too, Y/N, and you will become a captain.”

Flustered, I hid my face against his chest as his arms wrapped around me. Of course, he only made my heart flutter more:

“You have no idea how proud I was when I heard you say, bankai. It’s an incredible sight that I’ll never forget.”

Picking my head up, no feeling was as magical as our lips pressing together, soft and passionate, only parting to coo, “I promise I’ll make you even more proud, Renji.” 

2023 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome 

[seireiteiqueen]

Day Nineteen - Renji Abarai {2:34am}

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Word Count: 0.7k

TW: fluff, a little self consciousness, praise and affirmation

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It had been a rough few days. Renji had sensed it. He had just returned from the human world, but he could tell that he had been away for far too long. Usually, he made sure that he was only gone for a week or so, but this time had been nearly a month.

It was weighing on you. Renji was your rock, the reason that you were able to get up every day and have a sense of security. When he was gone for a long time it made you feel like a part of you was missing. And that part of you always seemed like the best part of you.

When Renji walked through the front door after his latest training session with Byakuya he could already tell that you were having a rough one. His feet made their way for the bedroom quickly, a weird feeling in his gut telling him that it was where you would be. He was right, completely right.

You were curled up into the blankets, staring out the window as the sun began to set. It looked to him like you hadn’t really gotten out of bed since he had left the house that afternoon. He peeled his robes from his body and threw on a pair of sweatpants, climbing into bed beside you. His soft lips pressed to your temple as his strong arms wrapped around you. “Sweetheart…” Renji’s voice was soft and smooth, calming even as you listened intently. Just the sensation of him being there was already easing you. “Talk to me. Tell me what’s going on.”

You shook your head at him, trying to push it off. The last thing that you wanted to do was worry Renji. “It’s nothing, I’m fine. Please don’t worry. I just need some time to chill for a while.”

Renji’s body moved closer to yours, he knew you better than you knew yourself and he always wondered why you tried to hide anything from him. His crimson hair dangled into your face as he leaned over you. “You can’t lie to me. I’m not stupid. I know you better than you think that I do. You can’t hide this stuff. Though you do always put up such a good effort when you try it.”

You swallowed hard and turned onto your back, his arms still securely around you. “I just get scared when you’re gone for long periods of time. But it’s nothing to worry about. I’ll be okay. I just need to get used to it.” You reached up and cupped his face in your hands. “You’re one of the soul reapers appointed solely to the human world now, I should get used to you having to be gone more often.”

Renji pushed his lips out and captured yours with them, knowing that there was more to it than you were letting up but not wanting to push it any further. He knew when you were at your limit and respected your boundaries. Renji was just happy that you had opened up as much as you did for him.

Instead, he did his favorite thing and teased you. “Come on darling. I know what this is really about. You’re afraid that if I keep going to the human world to see Ichigo he might become my favorite person, right?” He chuckled and peppered your face in kisses. “I promise that the carrot top will never take your place. Not now, now ever. You’ll always be my favorite person.”

You nearly melted at his words, knowing that he had sensed the way you had needed that affirmation. You let out a small whimper as you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him toward you, leaning into his body as he settled in next to you. “Thank you, Renji. I- I didn’t realize just how much I really needed to hear that.”

His smile spread across his face, the sound that you made giving him a sense of comfort. It was the sound that you always gave him when you were feeling better, the one that he loved more than anything to hear. It was then that he knew that you would be okay, as long as he continued, and he had all night long to do so. If praise and affirmation were what you wanted, that’s exactly what Renji Abarai was going to give you.

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𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮 | (𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 1)

➳❥ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: Kurosaki Ichigo, Kyoraku Shunsui, Ukitake Jushiro, Abarai Renji, Urahara Kisuke, Hirako Shinji

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

➳❥ Kurosaki Ichigo

Your forehead. He doesn’t see the need for any ostentatious displays of affection—simplicity suited him. Plus, he loved how natural it felt, and how it allowed him to express his emotions without overwhelming either of you. After a particularly gruelling Hollow hunt, you’d often find him leaning down to brush his lips softly against your forehead, his breath warm as it fanned over your skin. “You alright?” he’d mutter, his hand cupping your face. It wasn’t just after battles, though.

You could be talking about the most mundane things—your day, a ridiculous encounter at the shop—and he’d lean in, pressing a brief kiss there as if to say, I’m listening. I care. Ichigo’s gaze would linger afterwards, his brown eyes sincere, almost protective. Sometimes you teased him for it, calling it ‘fatherly.’ He’d scowl, muttering under his breath, “Tch, whatever,” but the faint pink dusting his cheeks gave him away. He might not have said it outright, but in those quiet moments, the press of his lips on your forehead said everything.

➳❥ Kyoraku Shunsui

Your neck. Whether it was a fleeting peck during a casual moment or something more lingering when the mood shifted, he never missed an opportunity. It often began with playful teasing. “Ah, my dear, have I told you today how irresistible you are?” he’d purr, leaning in close as his warm breath grazed your skin. You’d roll your eyes, half-laughing, half-anticipating, and then his lips would land on the curve of your neck, firm yet tender. He’d hum contentedly as if savouring every second, his hat tilting forward slightly as he leaned into you.

Sometimes it was playful; he’d nip gently, grinning at your gasp before soothing the spot with a soft kiss. Other times, it was grounding, a silent reassurance that he was there, especially on days when the weight of his responsibilities loomed heavy. “Don’t go overthinking now,” he’d murmur, pressing his lips just below your ear. You’d shiver, half-annoyed at how effortlessly he disarmed you, but you couldn’t deny the comfort his affection brought.

➳❥ Ukitake Jushiro

Loved kissing your hands. It was such an intimate yet understated gesture that spoke volumes about his adoration. After a long day, he’d reach for your hand almost absentmindedly, his thumb tracing gentle patterns over your knuckles. Then, as if compelled by an invisible force, he’d lift it to his lips and place a soft kiss on your fingers. It wasn’t unusual for him to do it mid-conversation, whether you were debating the best way to brew tea or reminiscing about something silly.

“You have the most beautiful hands,” he’d whisper softly with genuine admiration. On tougher days, when his illness weighed heavier than usual, he’d seek solace in the gesture, his kiss lingering as if drawing strength from the connection. “Don’t mind me,” he’d say softly, his voice warm but tinged with weariness. It wasn’t just affection—it was gratitude, reverence, and love, all conveyed through that simple act.

➳❥ Abarai Renji

At the top of your head. It wasn’t something he planned—it just felt right, plus he’s tall. Whether you were seated beside him on the sofa, standing on tiptoes to reach something high, or simply leaning into him, he’d instinctively bend down and press his lips against your hair while snaking his arms around your waist. It became a habit, one that made you roll your eyes but secretly adore. “What?” he’d grumble whenever you caught him at it, his face reddening slightly. “It’s not weird or anything.”

The truth was, he found it comforting. It grounded him. Sometimes, after sparring sessions or particularly rough days, he’d hold you close, his forehead briefly resting against yours before he’d lean down to kiss your head, his arms tightening around you. “You’re my safe place,” he admitted once, barely above a whisper. You hadn’t said anything, just buried your face in his chest, but he’d caught the smile you tried to hide, and it only made him kiss your head more often.

➳❥ Urahara Kisuke

Cheeks for the cheeky man. He found it endlessly amusing how such a simple gesture could fluster you so easily. “What’s the matter?” he’d tease after planting a loud, exaggerated smooch on your cheek. “Don’t tell me you’re shy now!” It wasn’t always playful, though. On quieter days, when the shop was closed, and the two of you sat together sipping tea, he’d lean over and press a softer, more deliberate kiss to your cheek. “You’re too good to me, you know,” he’d say, the usual mischief in his tone replaced by something gentler.

You’d wave him off, telling him to stop being so dramatic, but the way your cheeks puffed up and became rounder would always betray you. Of course, Kisuke never let you live it down, often sneaking in surprise cheek kisses at the most inconvenient times—while you were focused on a task or mid-sentence. “Gotcha,” he’d chuckle, dodging your swats with infuriating ease. Despite his antics, every kiss carried a weight of affection that made your heart skip a beat.

➳❥ Hirako Shinji

Your neck. Shinji simply loved the way you would scrunch up or curl away when his lips found purchase there, knowing it was a sensitive area. Your reactions were to die for, and yet, it never once prevented him from surprising you with a kiss to the area. Whether you’re cooking, inspecting something, talking on the phone or watching TV, Shinji would sneak from behind with his arms snaking around your waist to bury his face and litter kisses.

He enjoys your squeals, the way you squeak his name or how you flail about, and if he catches you in a good mood, the way you melt into his touch. You visibly sag and relax under his ministrations while he continues to pepper kisses up and down your neck. At night, his face is always pressed up in that small spacing, lips inches away from your pulse, probably fell asleep in the middle of kissing you. It’s also how most tickle fights begin or when he wants to disappear from the world.

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[ninibeingdelulu]

Captivating

The lazy afternoons are his favorite times - just you two lounging in the peaceful quiet of his bedroom after a hectic week.

You're curled up comfortably amongst the rumpled sheets, fully engrossed in whatever novel has currently captured your imagination.

He loves the look of serene contentment washing over your features as you get lost between those pages.

Rather than napping or occupying himself otherwise like usual, he finds himself utterly transfixed watching you read instead.

The way your eyes flit rapidly across each new line, your lips mouthing certain words unconsciously under your breath, fingers absently toying with a stray lock of hair - he catches every tiny mannerism and nuance like a lovesick teenager.

Occasionally you'll gasp or giggle at an amusing passage, entire face lighting up with such unbridled delight that his chest clenches instinctively.

In those moments, you resemble that enchanted little girl he first fell for - uninhibited and radiating pure, unfiltered joy from deep within.

When you shift positions, tucking arms and legs into new cozy configurations snugly, he has to resist the overwhelming compulsion to reach out and pull you flush against his chest protectively.

He craves drinking in your warm flowery scent intermingled with hints of their freshly laundered detergent all afternoon if possible.

Sometimes you'll pause to bite your plump bottom lip in pensive concentration, and his eyes instantly fixate there helplessly.

He fantasizes about leaning over and capturing that lush pout between his own teeth next while chasing away any nagging thoughts still lingering with unhurried kisses instead.

Inevitably you'll realize he's been unabashedly ogling your relaxed form for who knows how long. Flushing self-consciously, you'll playfully toss your book aside to pepper his stoic visage with indignant kisses until he cracks the faintest lopsided grin of pure contentment in return.

Because truly? He has no control over how maddeningly captivating each gorgeous facet composing your very essence proves to his complete undoing.

How helplessly enamored he is to simply study and appreciate you existing beside him like the most priceless, sacred treasure imaginable.

cloud strife, megumi fushiguro, satoru gojo, suguru geto, rin itoshi, sae itoshi, yoichi isagi, michael kaiser, sasuke uchiwa, shoto todoroki, levi ackerman, jean kirstein, renji abarai , leon kennedy

[brittscafe]

Fantasied by You

Pairing: Ichigo Kurosaki x fem! soul reaper reader

Summary: Ichigo Kurosaki simping after y/n

Request: Can you write a ichigo x Soul reaper fanfic were he like saw her once in now he keeps trying to see her when he gets the chance.

A/n: Hiii! Ofc, much love <3

Content: Ichigo being a simp and lots of fluffy content <3

Being in Soul Society was a normal thing for Ichigo Kurosaki, in fact, it was almost a daily thing. Everything stayed the same, expect for this visit.

He catches your hair whipping in the wind and his eyes widen. Ichigo feels his heart thud against his chest and a sudden need to find out who you are.

You turn around the corner and Ichigo rushes behind you. You're too far ahead of him, but he watches your every move. The way your hips sway back and forth with each step you take and how your hair moves with the wind.

"Hey," a sudden voice calls out from behind. Ichigo gasps and his body jolts as he spins around.

"Geez, Rukia. You scared the shit out of me," he comments and Rukia lets out a tiny chuckle.

"Scaredy cat," Rukia scoffs out, crossing her arms over her chest and shaking her head with amusement. Ichigo rolls his eyes and lowers his head.

His return back to the world of the living is almost near, but the wind carries your scent. It intrigues him and he cocks an eyebrow.

Ichigo Kurosaki will be back very soon...

A few days later, Kurosaki returns back to the Soul Society. His eyes linger for your scent or your figure everywhere he goes. He's always on the lookout for you.

Renji's walking alongside of Ichigo, the two of them chatting and chuckling. Ichigo glances around his surroundings and his eyes capture sight of you.

Ichigo stops in his tracks, staring and admiring you. Renji stops, turning back to face Ichigo and furrowing his eyebrows with confusion.

"Who's that?" Ichigo asks, eyes gazing at you.

"Oh, that's y/n. She just recently returned from a mission. Hey, y/n! Come over here!" Renji waves you over, catching your attention. You stand up and smile, heading over to Renji and the other soul reaper.

Ichigo gulps, feeling his cheeks get redder as you approach.

"Hey...you're the substitute soul reaper right?" you ask, gazing at the orange haired man. He's tall and muscular.

"Yeah, Ichigo Kurosaki. Nice to meet," Ichigo comments with a warm smile on his face.

"Cool, I'm y/n. Well, I have a meeting to go to, but I'll see you around," you wave goodbye to Ichigo and Renji, taking off for your meeting.

Ichigo stands there in shock, jaw opened and eyes glistening. Renji smacks Ichigo in the chest and Ichigo glares over at him.

"Stop staring...weirdo," Renji huffs out, continuing to walk.

Ichigo gazes down at the ground, rolling his bottom lip underneath his front teeth. Now, he's got even more of a reason to come back to the soul society.

It's been a few months of Ichigo Kurosaki visiting the Soul Society, more often than he normally does and staying much longer. He engages in cozy, meaningful, and memorable conversation with you, the two of you getting to know each other.

Lingering looks and playful touches that have both of your faces heating up and hearts thudding.

You're sitting across from each other, knees touching and not one of you daring to move.

"Y/n..," Ichigo sighs out and you perk up your head.

"Yeah?" you search for an answer in his eyes. He stares at you, eyes glancing down at your lips then back up at your face. Your stomach tightens and churns.

"Can I take you on a date?" Ichigo asks, letting out a nervous chuckle as he swipes his hand over his hair. Your eyes widen and your stomach's uneasy knots seem to untwist.

A big smile starts to spread across your face and you excitedly nod your head.

"Yes!" your voice beams out, body jolting with excitement and happiness. Laughter arises from Ichigo and he lets out a heavy breath of relief.

"Good, I'll swing around your place at 8," Ichigo comments, reaching across and grabbing onto your hand. A shiver runs down your spine as he squeezes your hand.

Ichigo's finally got the girl he's been wanting for months...

[luvlyycy]

renji with a yapping girl.

he don't mind it, he'll listen to the best of his ability— but he's a bit of yapper himself ! you'll be talkin and he'll cut you off to speak his mind. y'all piss off ichigo to no end, give him headaches when you talk about something that gets you both excited. though, when renji senses that you feel annoying when you talk sometimes, he'll purposely bring up a subject that you love to talk about jus so he can listen. renji will hold you in his lap as you do his hair, yapping his ear off about some shit he never even heard of— but this man is still tryna understand it, he'll ask for you to re-explain things jus so next time he can give his honest opinion.

it's cute, you're cute. if you're far away from him, renji will text you that someone said something completely wrong about that one show you're passionate about jus so you can call him and explain how wrong it is. you like ranting about cats? renji will jokingly do a trivia challenge to see how many facts you know. you like talking about stupid shit n makin jokes? he's practically actin as if he's going to a comedy show. renji is so so whipped with you, and he loves when you talk his ear off— he'll hold u close n kiss your cheeks, admire your face, smile n grin, squish your cheeks, play with your hair, do your makeup routine, put skin care on u, put your heels on—

as long as you yap for him.

[katsuma6]

They react to you crying over a video on the internet.

Incl: Grimmjow, Ichigo, Renji, Toshiro, Kisuke, Shuhei, Aizen, Byakuya.

Warnings: fluff, crack

AN: sorry for not posting lately. I see your requests and I promise I'll get to them.❤

[faintrustle]

Hair down ABARAI RENJI:

[syrma-sensei]

→ Red Ink.

Pairing: Kuchiki Byakuya x Fem!reader.

Rating: Mature.

Setting: Post TYBW.

Warnings: Spoilers for the final chapter of the manga, nudity, self-care, fluff, implied smut.

Word Count: 2.5k

Summary: Red and ink write your destiny.

“Abarai Ichika!”

You call out as you chase the small ball of red hair and mischief. The little menace giggles as she runs through the corridors of the Kuchiki Manor, and you go after her, “Come back here!”

The reason for this little pursuit is in Ichika’s small hand and practically on her forehead. She stole some ink and a brush from the hall of the Calligraphy Club, which is chaired by Lord Byakuya himself, and decided to have a special paint on her face. I want my eyebrows to be super cool like my dad’s, she said when you caught her red-handed, or ink-handed so to speak. In the process, she screwed up some parchments of the club’s members, particularly, her uncle's.

Drops of ink trail behind her as she sprints with the agility of a cat whereas your feet start to hurt. You slow down in your tracks to catch your breath, then you sigh with a shake of your head when you realise it's pointless to go after her.

You've been one of Ichika's nannies since she was a baby. One of the trusted women whom the elders of House Kuchiki dispatched over to the Abarai residence because her father and mother are a working couple, and more so when Lady Rukia became the new captain of the Thirteenth Squad.

You sigh, refusing the defeat. Your feet move again. In times like this, your gist of being that girl's nanny should show now.

The Kuchiki Estate has been your home since forever. Being the only daughter of the mansion's grand butler, you were brought up side by side with the young master, Kuchiki Byakuya, the heir of the noble clan at the time. So, you know every and each secret passage in this building. Including the hall where The Shinigami Women's Association used to take place.

You slide through a secret door within a wall, and you appear before Ichika whose stupor is blatant on her face. However, she quickly recovers and braces herself and makes a detour, slipping through your hands as you readied yourself to catch her.

You groan in frustration. “I’m gonna kill you, child!” Your threat is pompous of course; you love the girl and her parents, and most definitely her uncle.

Ages before what mordant complications of a noble's life in the Seireitei entailed — the current head of one of the Five Great Noble Clans no less, Byakuya used to find great solace in your companionship despite the insufferable nonsense the hot-headed young lord had had you to deal with in moments of jitteriness. You were his confidant, his best friend.

Unlike most of the Seireitei's lords, his grandfather, Lord Kuchiki Ginrei, allowed the two of you to grow a unique bond in spite of the broad difference between your posts. The oldman was kind and generous enough to let his only grandson, his heir, to befriend a girl of a lower status. Furthermore, he did appreciate the notion of his grandson having a close one whom harboured nothing but loyalty and love in her heart for the young lord. Someone he could depend on when the going gets tough. For he knew, he knew that a high post such as theirs was a magnet for beguiling hypocrites and lickspittles. And a wise lord always needs his small and close circle of trustworthy people, regardless of their standing, to counsel and guide him when he is in need of advice and different points of views.

It's little to no wonder when people are struck with stupor when they learn that the frigid Captain of the Sixth Squad was a troublesome one in his early young days. Shihouin Yoruichi and Ukitake Jūshirō can affirm it; small wonder who Little Ichika takes after. He had such a remarkable ambition to be a leader like his grandfather. His determined dedication and unstoppable force of will were admirable to say the least. And to you they were more than admirable.

Over the years of being brought up with the young lord, your affections for him have altered. In your late adolescent years, you noticed the heat dusting your cheeks red whenever you came to the training hall to watch him train and build up his physique. You were a witness of the evolution of his voice, from high-pitched of a boy to deep and reverent of a man, a lord. And your love and respect for him only grew bigger and… wilder.

No matter how much you reminded yourself of who and what you were to put a bridle on those sprouting feelings, you only grew much more fond of him, regardless of his massive character change. For you knew, beneath the mask of the solid lord, there was the boy you fell in love with.

Within the Manor's endless corridors, where Lord Byakuya is strolling leisurely, he's having rather an important conversation with an elder of the Central 46. Byakuya sent for them to send a delegation to discuss a matter of importance for House Kuchiki.

Byakuya enunciates with that lilt to his voice. “I’d like my niece, Lady Ichika, to be my legal heir.” The tone he speaks in is firm, void of hesitation that hints at several vigilant nights of reflection.

The wise elder is struck with astonishment, yet he's quick to regain his aplomb, “Your niece is still too little to receive such a title, Your Lordship.”

“I was younger than her when I was anointed as my lord grandfather's heir.” Byakuya retorts with reason.

The elder chuckles nervously, “Well, you're your father's son, and you were next in line for the succession, milord. Lady Rukia is no—”

“Is not what, wise man?” Byakuya raises a brow.

“Is no true blood of yours, Kuchiki-sama.”

Byakuya stops in his track, stunned by the man's insolence towards his sister. “What do you mean by that, Your Reverence?”

“What I mean is crystal clear, milord,” The man says, “Lady Ichika cannot bequeath the legacy of House Kuchiki.”

Byakuya’s voice remains stringent, “Need I remind you, Your Reverence, that Central 46 accepted Rukia as my sister.”

“Adoptive sister.” The man corrects.

“Either way, Rukia holds the Kuchiki's name as well as I do.” Byakuya argues, “And do tread carefully, Your Reverence, you're stepping on rotten ice. Any disrespect to my sister and her family, would be considered disrespect to my person.”

“Pardon me, milord, but we urge you to marry again and produce heirs—”

A loud shriek cut through the air, and both men turn on their heels towards the source of it. A ball of red and ink pelt at Byakuya's feet, and Ichika's violet eyes — that reminds him of Rukia — meet his grey ones.

“Uncle!” She smiles up at him, one incisor tooth missing.

“Gods!” You gasp as you reach them. “I’m terribly sorry, Byakuya-sama!”

He seldom smiles after his wife's death. But you've got used to see him smiling more after Ichika was born. It warms your heart to see him smiling. You're only bitter that you're not the reason for his smiles.

Byakuya scooches down and cradles Ichika in his arms and lifts her up, she giggles and nuzzles into his hold.

“I see you found my ink collection, little one.”

She giggles, “I just wanted cool eyebrows like Papa's, but (Y/N) won't let me!”

He glances at you, and you blush as he sees your painted face and crumpled clothes. He arches a brow.

“Well, if you want tattoos like your father's, that has to wait until your old enough.”

“But uncle!” She whines and you chuckle.

“Abomination…” You hear the elder mutter, and you flinch. Did you just hear what you think you heard?

“Excuse me?” You snap, “How dare you insult Lady Ichika in her lord uncle’s house!”

“Guard your tongue, servant,” Then he looks at Byakuya, “You should punish that servant for overstepping her place!”

“The only one who's overstepped his place is you, Your Reverence.” Your heart leaps to your throat as you hear Byakuya defending you. “Leave.” He orders.

“The Elders won't let this slip by, Your Lordship.” The elder speaks with spite.

“Neither will I.”

With that, the elder turns and leaves the hall.

You sigh in relief as your body submerges in the hot water of the private onsen. What a day, you think.

You savour the sweet silence that plunges the whole Manor after everyone retired to their beds. You're grateful that Ichika was out like a light, with a toy of her uncle’s Wakame Ambassador tugged under her tiny arm. Her mom and dad are on a mission, and Byakuya was more than glad to have her for a couple of days in his hospitality. And it was you who accompanied her here.

You sigh again, letting the hot water do its magic to ease your tense muscles. That little troublemaker is a handful, a cute handful that makes your back sore from running after her. You chuckle, rubbing the muscles of your shoulders. You think of her uncle. Byakuya. Your heart paces up. He literally stood against a representative of the Central 46 for you. Well, technically, he stood up for his niece, but you're desperate enough to take it for you.

Your hand slid delicately between your legs. A soft moan escapes your mouth as you apply pressure at your swollen bud. While your fingers play with it, your mind drifts back to him. Lord Byakuya, your forbidden fruit.

“Ahh, Byakuya…” You sigh, adding more pressure to your clit.

Then out of nowhere, you hear footsteps. You sink deeper into the water, “Who’s there?” And suddenly you're worried they heard your moans.

Your eyes dilate when they fall on none other than Lord Byakuya himself. A fierce blush touches your cheeks, instinctively covering your breasts with your arms. You reach for a towel to cover yourself and leave.

He isn't supposed to be here, you made sure everyone was asleep when you decided to have some self-care in his private onsen.

“At ease…” He stops you, and you blink. Is he serious? Well, Byakuya always is. So, you refrain from approaching the towel, whereas he drops his bathrobe and lets you watch him walk over into the water with his glorious nakedness. You sink again in the water, trying to look away, but you can't when his impressive length is on full display. Is he hard because of you?

You're awash by disappointment as his body is now blurred by the water.

“B-Byakuya-sama?! What are you doing here?”

Oblivious to your own effect, Byakuya feels flames crossing his loins while watching you playing with yourself in such a divine state. Your head hung backwards as your lips cracked open in a lewd moan.

Byakuya holds his breath.

His bold gaze doesn't waver from you, as his deep, resonant voice says, “Shouldn't I be asking that question, (Y/N)?”

Your head is at the verge of exploding from mortification; at that very moment, you wish the ground to split open and swallow you up.

“I-I’m sorry…” You mumble, looking away.

“No need to apologise,” He says, “Handling Ichika the way you do, earns such a treat. So, please…” He extends his hand, “Don’t let my presence bother you…”

You glance back at him then down at the water swirling around you. Your heart throbbing in your chest that you fear he can hear its call for him.

At some point, you thought your love for him would deflate after his marriage to Hisana, but you were wrong. It only added fuel to the fire within your spirit. You claimed you knew him but you didn't. You were self-convinced that he'd never regard you more than a close friend due to your status. However, his marriage to Hisana was the ultimate proof of your cowardness. Because he married a commoner, so were you.

“I could never be bothered by your presence, Byakuya…”

And just like that, his name slips through your lips like silk, and for the time in forever, you see Byakuya's body shiver.

Thick silence reigns over the air, until he breaks it, “Thank you for taking care of Ichika.”

Your toes curl under the water. Small talk. Kuchiki Byakuya is doing small talk while you're both naked in the hot spring. Talk about awkward situations.

You shake your head, “It’s nothing, Byakuya-sama, I'm just doing my job.”

“If it is so, I think you might have quitted the very first day.”

You chuckle, “I love Ichika, she can be a handful, but I still love her. I love her parents.” I love you. “Taking care of her is like taking care of a younger sibling.”

“That pleases me,” He answers, “Ichika needs people who truly love her… for her.”

You allow a smile to slip on your lips. That's the true Byakuya, the one you grew up with, your Byakuya.

“You honour me with your words, Byakuya-sama.”

“Those aren't just my words, (Y/N),” He says, “Those are my sentiments.”

Why is he approaching you while talking about his sentiments? Naked no less. You start to panic.

You choose to stare at his torso as he dwarfs you with his height. He tips your chin up with his slender fingers. His smokey eyes piercing through your souls. Then, he leans in and pecks your lips softly. It's brief, but slow enough to taste his mouth. Within those moments, the world stops and has only you and him.

“I love you.” You find yourself whispering when he breaks the kiss.

Byakuya gives you a rare grin, one that reminds you of the boy you fell in love with.

“Marry me…”

Your eyes go wide, then they search him. Is he pulling your leg like the old days? You hope so, but deep down you don't.

“Yes or no…”

“Byakuya…”

“Today, when that oaf asked me to get married again and produce heirs… it was you who I thought of.”

Sweet crimson dusts over your cheek at his confession. “But Byakuya—”

“I love you too…”

It's your turn to kiss him. He kisses back.

There's a lot to process right now, but you only focus on his lips.

“Yes,” You murmur against his lips. “I would love to be your wife, Byakuya-sama.” You give him a toothy grin to which he responds with a conceited smirk.

“Good girl.” He murmurs and you blush.

“And you're a bad boy…” You say, “You want to marry me so you can rub it in the elders’ faces.”

To anyone, Byakuya is a fuddy-duddy, but your Byakuya is a rule breaker.

“You know me so well.”

You grin at him. “I think I do.”

Byakuya proceeds to kiss you again, this time slowly, deliberately, as if he's conveying how he actually feels about you. He hoists you up and carries you to his chambers when you make love. You can't believe this, if this is some cruel dream it better end now, but it doesn't, because the next day, you wake up as the new Lady Kuchiki.

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[gloryhrs]

━━ ⟡ 𝓛𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝓨𝐎𝐔 𝓑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐘, various. 🐇

᧔𐓪᧓ 𝓱𝐜𝐬 𝓯𝐭. ━━ Kensei Muguruma, Kenpachi Zaraki, Renji Abarai, & Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez!

ii. 𝐆𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 // 2/3 part of the animal s/o series!

𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐈 𝐌𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐀.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐄’𝐒 so smitten with you that it was insane. Kensei thought you were an angel that landed on earth waiting for him. Every time he sees you, his heart picks up in an instant; he can’t be sad around you because you are his source of happiness. He wasn’t going to deny that your bunny ears made him soft as well. You’ve both kept your marriage a secret for years since Kensei didn’t want people constantly working his nerves about you and how you hated when people asked too many questions. But when you brought him his lunch when he was training with his squad, that’s when the news accidentally came out.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 clutched the bunny-themed bento boxes in your hands as you began to make your way to the training grounds, where Kensei was. Since he was rushing this morning, he forgot to grab his lunch when he left, so you’ve decided to take it to him (so you wouldn’t have to put up with a grumpy Kensei later on). Once you made your way to the training grounds, you immediately froze in place at the sight of his squad training with him as well. Captain Unohana said he was alone! You squealed inside your head as you took a step back to walk away. "Y/n–san? What are you doing here? And what’s with the lunches?" Mashiro peeked her head from behind the tree as everyone turned their attention on you, which made her die a little inside. Your ears flattened as you tried to explain yourself: "U—Um, I—." "It’s none of your business." The familiar voice made your ears perk up again. You felt your cheeks become warm at the sight of your handsome husband, who was covered in sweat. "Thank you." He took the meals from your hands and placed a kiss on your forehead as everyone around let out shrieks of disbelief. "What? Captain has a lover?" Hisagi's eyes widened at the adorable couple who shared a conversation. "Kensei?! You never told me that someone liked you! And that it was Y/n-san!" Mashiro peeked over his shoulder as a vein appeared on his head. "You damn woman! We’re married!" He yelled at the green haired girl and enough for everyone to hear, which caused them to let out another shudder of disbelief. "WHAT?!"

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 baths with you most of the time. He always finds it funny how your nose starts twitching when he uses his soap-covered fingers to touch it. You can’t remember the last time you took a bath by yourself. Once you announced that you were taking a bath, Kensei was most definitely behind you.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ "𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐈!" You squeaked at your husband, who ran his wet hands through your curls. The sound of his laughter made you pout and cross your arms, saying, "That’s not funny!" You splashed him with water. You watched his smile disappear for a moment, which made your ears lay flat against your head. "I see." He simply said this before his smile appeared again as he used both of his hands to splash the water on you. Which made you shrink, "Kensei! Now take this!" You splashed him with another wave of water.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 were the peacemaker when it came to him getting into arguments with Mashiro. From time to time, you have to separate the two before they start to fistfight each other. When you take Kensei away, Mashiro will still continue with her taunts, causing Kensei to restrain himself and focus on the view ahead of him.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐈 knew better than to irritate you; the last time he did, he found his captain’s coat and uniform torn to shreds. With a little note saying, 'If you thought you were funny for that little stunt you pulled last night, you’re wrong. Have a great day at work! Make sure to get yourself a new captain’s coat! ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა' That was the first and last time he scared you unexpectedly.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 idea of bonding time is cuddling and going on walks. He found it endearing how your eyes would sparkle and your ears would perk up at the sight of bunnies. Once you see one, you’ll chase after it the entire time, with Kensei following behind and telling you to be careful and not trip yourself up.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ "𝐁𝐄 careful, Y/N!" Kensei trailed after you as you continued to chase after the rabbit who ran away from you. Kensei felt that his lungs were going to collapse on him any time soon if he didn’t stop and take a break. But he refused to let you wander off into the forest without him or knowing how to get back, so he kept running. After hitting another turn, he quickly stopped in his tracks and said, "Damn it, I didn’t know bunnies could go that fast." He panted and wiped the sweat off his forehead; he needed a drink of water for God’s sake. "Look Kensei! She has babies!" You showed him the tiny bunnies that rested in your hands. Kensei decided to give himself a break and sit beside you as you cradled the small bunnies that were falling asleep in your arms. "Aren’t they cute?" You cooed at the animals while the other jumped in Kensei’s lap. He felt his heart ache at the bunnies who tried to jump into his chest but failed. Was this paradise? "I want babies now!" You continued to kiss the animals as Kensei slowly turned his head towards you. "No."

𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈 𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐈.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈 didn’t give a shit about your bunny ears; he thought they were unique and cool. Not to mention, your bunny-like behavior was adorable to see.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 was worried about you having a relationship with the man because. . .he’s Kenpachi Zaraki. People told you that the man wasn’t a loving person and that he sure as hell didn’t have a loving bone in his body. But he proved them wrong with the way he acted behind closed doors.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 give this man some kisses. He’s so touched starved, but he acts like he isn’t. He acts like he doesn’t like the way your hands run through his hair when he’s napping, but he adores it. He adores using your stomach as a pillow while he sleeps, and when you wake him up, his scowl turns into a smile. Your flowery and innocent aura made it hard for him to get upset at you.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐄 found it cute how you turn into an actual bunny when you’re scared. Once you turn into the bunny, he’ll hold you and carry you around on your shoulder the entire day until you turn back into a human. With him feeding you carrots and giving you occasional pats.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐘𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐔 tilted her head at the captain with the bunny on his shoulder and observed as the bunny nuzzled its nose in Kenpachi’s neck until he brought another apple slice to its face. "Kenny! What’s with the bunny? Where did you find it?" Yachriu pointed to the animal that scratched its nose when Kenpachi tickled it. "It’s Y/N; someone accidentally scared them, and they turned into this." He pointed at you as you stood up on your hind legs to grab his finger. "Huh? Y/n! I didn’t know you could do that! So cool!" Yachriu's eyes sparkled as you nodded your head before jumping into her arms. Yachriu giggled when you nuzzled your nose into her cheek, which meant you were giving her kisses. Kenpachi’s eyes softened at the scene before him. Even when you’re in bunny form, you can be the cutest thing.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐄’𝐒 not too fond of PDA but will hold your hand for the longest of time, with the excuse of ‘I don’t want you to get lost.’ Plus he always notices when you get nervous so he gives your hand a reassuring squeeze.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 couldn’t lie to him even if you tried. Kenpachi was far from an idiot, he knows what’s going on through that brain of yours more than you know yourself. So when you lie to him then he’ll force you to stop what you’re doing and look him in his eyes and repeat that, which you couldn’t do.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ "𝐈–𝐈’𝐌 Sorry Kenny, I didn’t mean to lie. I’ve just been stressed for the past couple of weeks." You looked down at your hands while Kenpachi squeezed them. Kenpachi could tell that you were stressing yourself out, but he never said anything because he didn’t want to upset you. "There’s no need to be sorry." His large and warm hands caressed your cheek; he hated when you apologized for sh*t that wasn’t your fault. "Come, get some rest." He sat down and pointed to his lap. You tilted your head before shaking your head. No, you had plenty of things to finish! You couldn’t be caught slacking off again. "I’m sorry, but— ah!" You fell into your husband’s lap while he was using one of his arms to keep you in place. "I don’t care about that shit; those assholes know better than to overwork someone like you." He cursed with his thumb, tracing over the dark eye bags under your eyes. If anyone has a problem with you, then he’ll fix it.

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈 𝐀𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐈.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈 wants to spend every second of his day with you. He wants to pinch your chubby cheeks, smoother you with kisses, and to take care of you. Like this guy was tremendously infatuated with you. His ears perked up like a dog just from the sound of your name, words can’t describe how he acts when you’re around.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐒 up for you 24/7, Every time someone is talking bad about you then he isn’t afraid to pick a fight. If he isn’t there then Rukia will surely do for him. He despised how people thought they could walk over you because you barely talked. Or when they think they can touch your ears and tail without permission. When you came and told him with tears in your eyes that a random shinigami was pulling on your tail, even when you told him to stop. Renji almost lost it.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈 felt an indescribable anger rising in his body. Who the hell had the nerve to touch you without your constant? Almost everyone knew how much you hated when people touch your tail without your authorization. He walked down the hallway with his fist tightening at the sound of laughter, that was the bastard who teased and touched you. "Hey! What the hell is your problem?" He walked up to the man who looked at him up and down before laughing once more. "So you’re that brat’s boyfriend? I sh—" Renji didn’t let him finish as he punch the man in his face with ease. He watched as he held his bloody nose before giving him another punch to the face.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 shinigami would side-eye him for having a bag of fruits laying around in his pocket, but it turns out it was for you, and when your bunny form activated, He knew that once that happened, you would be in his care for the rest of the day.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐒 lullabies are a must! You couldn’t go to sleep with your lullaby and would get Renji to hum a little tune while patting your head; once he does that, you’ll be out like a light.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 he travels into the world of living, he brings back these cute little bunny figures. You had an entire exhibition of the glass figures he brought; they were so precious to you! Your favorite were the married bunnies holding each other's hands. ૮꒰ྀི >⸝⸝⸝< ꒱ྀིა.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐄 never yelled at you before, but when he accidentally did he felt his heart shattered into pieces. Even though you forgave him he still remembers how your ears flattened with your eyes becoming glossy. He always told people about raising their voice at you but he spun around and did the same thing. You weren’t upset with him anymore, but the memory still runs across his mind once in a while.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈 couldn’t believe what he just did. It may be small to some people but not you, he yelled at you. He stood frozen in the same spot as you sniffled quietly, trying your best to hold back the tears that wanted to fall. Neither one of you moved, instead you both stood in the same spot, waiting for the other to leave. But neither of you could leave. The heavyweight inside Renji’s heart resulted in him reaching his hand up to his chest, then his face. Deciding it was time for you to leave you walked passed him while maintaining the tears. Until the loud smacking sound made you flinch, you turned your head to see Renji with a bright red hand marking on his face. "R–Renji?! Why did you do that?!" You ran towards him and held his stinging cheek that was starting to swell up. "Because I yelled at you, if you weren’t going to do it then I mind as well do it my damn self!"

𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐉𝐎𝐖 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐙.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐉𝐎𝐖 was most certainly the definition of overprotective; he may be 6'1, but when it came to protecting you, all of a sudden he was 7'8. No one was going to put their hands on you when he was around. Not unless they want to walk around with no arms and a missing eye.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐑𝐄 his only soft spot ૮₍ ◞‸◟ㆀ ₎ა When he gets teased by other Espadas about his behavior around you, he can’t deny it. You did make him soft; you gave him countless kisses; you trusted him to see your body; and you were always there for him when he was upset. He was glad he was able to be vulnerable around you without any judgment from you. Grimmjow wasn’t ashamed to have you as a lover; if anything, he was proud as hell!

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐄 was also incredibly possessive. He didn’t like it when the other Arrancars flirted with or touched you. It made his blood boil at the thought of someone other than him making you blush and giggle. He hated it; you were his. And no one else’s could make you feel the way he does, physically and mentally. You would have to reassure him that your eyes were only on him, and he knew that. He just didn’t trust the Arrancars, who thought otherwise. He didn’t care if he had to kill one of them to make the point that you belonged to him.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐉𝐎𝐖 was on the verge on snapping. He watched as the Arrancar flirted with you. Since you were a bit innocent, you brushed it off as a friendly gesture, but Grimmjow could see right through that sh*t. His final straw was seeing the bastard reach out to stroke your ears; that’s when he grabbed your wrist and pulled you away from them. The anger that ran through his veins made him want to kill that asshole. "Grimm? What’s wrong?" Your voice snapped him out of his thoughts, and his glare was quickly put to the side once he saw your gorgeous e/c eyes staring back into his worryingly. "I–It’s nothing. I was being dramatic." He released his grip on your wrist as you took your hand into his. "If you’re talking about what happened back there, then you don’t have to worry; I’ll still be your true love. No one here can change that. I love you." You stood on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek. Grimmjow’s jealous rage disappeared within seconds after that; your reassurance was what he needed. "I love you too, Fuzzy."

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐄’𝐒 so in love with you that he’ll listen to any command you give without any backtalk. You want him to jump off a cliff? He’s going to do it! Kill every living thing around you so he could have you all to himself? Say no more! Once you ask or tell him to do something, his mind is completely set on that task.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 you turn into a bunny, he’ll always play with you! He’ll put you on your back and give you a series of stomach rubs while giving you treats. When exploring outside of Hueco Mundo, he’ll jog ahead of you and laugh as you struggle to catch up with him. Your tiny bunny legs were fast, but not as fast as Grimmjow's running!

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐇𝐄 loves play fighting with you as well. Even if you were his dear love, he isn’t going easy on you. Even when you’re in your bunny form, you've always found a way to strike him, only for him to pin you down by your stomach. He still remembered when you turned into a bunny while fighting with him and how you stood on your back legs with your two paws balled up to imitate a fist. Grimmjow never cracked up that much in his life.

♡ 𓈒 𓈒 ୨୧ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 pouted and crossed your arms at your boyfriend, who had tears in his eyes from the endless laughing he was doing. You huffed and leaped on his stomach as he halted for a moment, but when he glanced back at you, his laughter started up once again like an engine. "B–Bunny! You’re hilarious!" The blue-haired man wiped the tears from his eyes as he picked you up and gave your chubby cheeks multiple kisses while still grinning. Since you couldn't talk in your animal form, you glared at him before turning your paw into a fist and waving it around, signaling that he should shut up.

© gloryhrs, 052723. — notes and reblogs are appreciated! (≧∇≦)

[cindol]

cw + — modern au, everyone is in their early 30s,

Renji is the “I can’t believe I bagged this bad bitch!” to you, his pretty black gf.

it’s truly just a wonder to his own friends how he even bagged a pretty girl like you. When rukia, ichigo and orihime are watching him from across another table it’s just confusion on rukia’s mind seeing you hold his hand from across the table you share with him and the light giggles you let out at some story he’s telling.

“y’know… maybe i’m crazy but it amazes how ren’ has found this girl.” rukia said it with pure wonder in her tone while tapping the surface of the wooden table.

ichigo just shrugged his shoulders while taking a piece of bread from his wife’s basket.“maybe his humor just kicked in and that won her over, women like a funny guy.” ichigo couldn’t care how ichigo met or started dating you, just that he finally had someone that’ll be his and handle all the problems that come with him.

rukia hummed along.“suppose you’re right, mow the only thing i’ll have to worry about is him asking me about how to gift his own girlfriend.,”

[holyhadesimweird]

ichigo kurosaki

ichigo's heart palpitations

as you wish

kisuke urahara

would you fall in love with me again?

domestic life series : part 1, part 2

bad decision or not?

adapting

stop flirting with my wife

kenpachi zaraki

a crafty wingwoman

stay put

wild woman

period troubles

a new life

renji abarai

you consume my entire being

pack a punch

shinji hirako

shinigami bebop

[brittscafe]

headcannons for how the bleach dudes (ichigo, uryuu, grimmjow, renji, and anyone else you wanna add) take care of their s/o thats on their period??

Ofcccc <3

Ichigo:

So sweet and always runs to the store if you want any food, candy, or drinks. Anything, you name it and Ichigo will go it for you.

He always assures you that he'll get you anything and he always wants you to know that.

Endless cuddles and forehead kisses from Ichigo or just any type of kisses actually.

Will run you a hot bath if you want one and will keep your company and sit outside the tub beside you, holding your hand and stroking your shoulders.

After your bath, you'll cuddle up on his lap and watch movies.

He's really sweet and sympathetic towards you.

Uryu:

He's super shy when you're on your period and he's super cautious around you.

Very careful with his words and actions.

His words are very tender and sweet as he strokes your flesh, trying to comfort you.

Uryu almost too shy and is afraid to get too close to you as he doesn't want to upset you or anything.

Will hold your hand and squeeze it every once awhile.

Will play video games with you or do anything to distract you from your cramps.

Is the type to tickle you endlessly as you giggle until your out breathe.

Uryu is super sweet, but is still shy around you.

Grimmjow:

You're definitely on your own for the first few times.

Grimmjow stays far away from you as possible, because let's be honest, at first, he's a little disgusted, but he's got an idea in his head of how you're gonna act on your period.

Once you express to Grimmjow how periods work and stuff, he decides to spend a few days with you when you're on it.

He realizes that you being on your period isn't as bad as he thought it would be.

He sometimes gets annoyed with your mood swings or when you're complaining, but he tries to be nice.

Grimmjow will tease you, but his touches are not teasing at all.

His touches are soft and gentle, especially if you're in pain or aren't feeling too well.

Def makes you laugh and loves to spoon you until you fall asleep.

Renji:

Feel free to use Renji as your own personal heating pad.

Renji is super sympathetic and will massage any part of your body.

Feels really bad when your cramps hurt and he can see the pain on your face.

Likes to rest his head on your stomach and rub circles on your hips or the sides.

Will brush or play with your hair if you ask. Massages your scalp if you want him to.

Will raid candy from anybody and everybody if he needs to.

The moment you say that you're craving something, Renji leaps up and rushes to go get it.

Praises you with such sweet words and expresses how much he loves you.

[katsuma6]

Telling them there's a Christmas present for them when they get home. (But it's you in lingerie) 🎄😏❤

Incl: Grimmjow, Ichigo, Renji, Toshiro, Kisuke, Aizen, Byakuya, Shuhei.

Warnings: very suggestive, mdni

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“we’re over”

“no we’re not”

then he blows your back out <3

he knows you like to catch and attitude sometimes but he’s more than happy to deal with you. he loves you and you can’t get rid of him.

“my baby just needed some dick, hm?”

he’s toxic enough to ruin any relationship you think about having. a little argument isn’t going to make him leave you so you’re not leaving him.

|| toji, eren, kakucho,renji&atsumu