#ukitake x oc

[almaadst]

New Bleach commission just as the new season started - It couldn't have been better! (❁´◡`❁) And I'm so happy that I can watch the new season with friends - I feel like a kid again 🫠💕 Btw. Ukitake is a character I had to grow into - he is so ✨FINE✨ Commission info Finished art!

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Revisiting my first online fandom with my first fandom fave & my first fandom oc 💖

[thanquan]

My humble contribution to Jushiro's week

(C): Mẽo Mẽo (FB)

The parents of 13th Division

[eifron]

The year is coming to an end and as such, I wanted to gift something for @seasparrow / @jushiro-ukitake

I drew you and Jushi. I hope you like it ^-^

Thanks for everything this year 💜

I hope I can make more Jushiro art next year, hehe.

[wisefyre]

Character page for Zen Ukitake.

Second born of Jushiro Ukitake and most like him. Named Zen because he was a very very quiet baby. Always supportive of his younger brothers’ antics, but doesn’t really participate. Will talk his way out of everything. Total peace keeper.

However, he’s very protective of his little sister. Anyone messes with her and it’s:

[mooshie-blue]

New F/O spotted, my friend @marusleepy introduced him :D

I didn’t watch Bleach yet (probably never will idk it’s very long) but here’s some art

[night-traveller-of-the-world]

Hi do do you mind doing jushiro x reader

Jushiro Ukitake x gn!reader 

prompt: HAIR (& hair wash day) headcanons (modern! AU) 

A/N: Since you didn't really specify what you would like, I kind of went with my imagination. Anyways, I was really excited to write this as my first fanfiction ever! Hope you’ll enjoy it too  (* ^ ω ^) 

(It can be read as a romantic or platonic relationship)

headcanon that as a child Jushiro hated when his hair got all matted and tangled during the times when his illness would intensify. his mother would definitely comb through it, but he didn’t exactly enjoy it

as an adult, he spends a bit of time explicitly taking care of his hair - the porosity, split ends, haircut (bangs!), what it wants and needs

although he knows the basics, he isn’t a hair care nerd (but you can make him into one (￢‿￢ ))

Jushiro doesn’t really want to cut it; if anything, maybe the ends, but just a bit? he finds this part of himself comforting, like it’s growing and changing alongside him, a reflection of his soul, if you will

the length can be a bit troublesome at times (if you ever had it this long yourself, you know what i mean), and he sometimes forgets to tie it before sleeping. if he sleeps like this with another person (be it Shunsui, his siblings or you), it’s guaranteed that the hair will end up in the other person’s face or mouth

overall his hair is a part of his identity and personality; he can’t imagine living without it. he would be devastated if something forced him to cut it (medical stuff for example)

Shunsui loves messing with him by braiding his hair in peculiar ways or by pulling it ‘by accident’; of course it isn’t ill minded, but can be mildly annoying for Jushiro

let’s say that he met you just before covid happened. you went to the same uni and since you didn’t live in the area, he offered to accommodate you in his family house. then, the pandemic started and just like that, you two got stuck at home together (and with the other 8 Ukitake siblings (//▽//)). that was the time you got interested in his hair - you would run your fingers through it or make him cute pigtails (much to the younger brothers’ delight). 

at first, he was cautious with letting you touch it (mainly because of his experience with Shunsui), but later became very fond of it - the action calmed him down and helped taking his head off of the stressful stuff

would totally place his head on your lap and let you take all the tension away from his mind and body. you could chat like that for hours without end

now, if you’re really into hair care, he is your first and obvious prey - you would insist on making it the most beautiful thing possible! he would be happy to oblige and most likely let you do pretty much anything to him, as long as it’s fairly reasonable and doesn’t hurt (─‿‿─)♡

absolutely adores when you gently comb through his hair before washing it. it’s like a free scalp massage!

Jushiro likes when somebody else - especially when it’s you - takes care of his hair, so he doesn’t need to stress about it

will take notes about good and bad shampoo ingredients, how to brush his hair to maintain proper blood circulation, stimulate hair growth and distribute sebum, what kind of conditioner will work best for him etc.

Jushiro is really excited to let you braid his hair to sleep - it’s lulling and calming him and that is his favourite last thing to do in the evening

gets super excited if you want to try out different types of braids on him, definitely praises you for your work

overall a big sweetheart (who would have thought (⁀ᗢ⁀)), taking care of his hair together with you would be such an intimate and bonding experience and you would be able to really get to know each other, 10/10 would recommend!!

Feedback appreciated!

[tiny-wooden-robot-fics]

Thirty-Nine.

Rating: G Media: Bleach, Ikemen Prince: Beauty and the Beast's Last Love Relationship(s): Ukitake Jushiro x Original Female Character, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x Original Female Character Characters: Ukitake Jushiro, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, (Valerie) Original Self-Insert Female Character, Yves Kloss Additional Tags: Birthday Fic, Birthday Fluff, Yves is mentioned but does not make an appearance, Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Domestic Fluff, Comfort, Age Anxiety, this is for me but y'all can read it too

A/N: Birthdays are always rough for me. This one is especially hard, and I thought it might be nice to call upon some of my comfort characters to help me cope with it.

Part 5 of The House That Valerie Built

Part 1: There's No Sun in Here Part 2: Watch Your Step Part 3: The Magic Kiss Part 4: Happy Birthday, Yves Kloss!

Summary:

The woman who greets her when she looks into the mirror looks tired. And no wonder - her sleep last night was fitful, interspersed with tears and thoughts both anxious and sad. "It's just a number," she mutters angrily, running warm water and filling her spray bottle with it. "Why are you so upset about a stupid number?"

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“Well?” Her face is buried in her pillow, and it makes her voice come out muffled. “Aren’t you going to tell me that I’m being a little bit ridiculous?”

Jushiro’s voice is always gentle when he speaks to her, and this is no exception. She can’t see him, but she feels the pressure on one side of the bed as he sits next to her. “Why would I tell you that?” 

“Because,” she starts, raising her head from the pillow slightly to look at him. “Thirty-nine is just a drop in a bucket. Compared to you, compared to Leonardo, even compared to Grimm.” 

She waits for him to agree with her. Instead, his brow furrows as he considers her words. 

“I think,” he says finally, “that your experience is your own, and you shouldn’t feel compelled to compare it with anyone else’s.” He pauses, flashing her a smile so wide his green eyes momentarily disappear. “If thirty-nine upsets you, then those are your feelings, and no one can - or should try to - take them away from you.”

Valerie sits up fully and squints at him. “Do you really mean that?” 

He doesn’t take offense at her question. “With all my heart,” he replies with another smile. He reaches out, using his fingertips to gently fluff the flattened right side of her hair. “You slept without your bonnet last night,” he observes. 

Suddenly self-conscious, she puts her hands up to her hair, trying to even it out with her own fingertips and fearing she’s only making it worse. “I didn’t mean to… I guess I was just so tired that I forgot to put it on.” 

Jushiro laughs. “All it needs is a little water and some moisturizer, and it’ll be good as new again.” He stands up, leaning over to press a kiss to her forehead. “You should come out to the living room and join us when you’re ready,” he says. “You can probably smell it from here - some of the boys took it upon themselves to make your favorites. He’d probably flay me if he knew I told you this, but Yves is particularly anxious about the cake. He won’t let anyone have any until you’ve had the first slice.” With one more sweet smile, he exits the room, leaving Valerie alone with her thoughts. 

--

She doesn’t sit long after he’s gone; in the brief time that the bedroom door was open, she could hear excited chatter and catch the scent of delicious food. Her stomach reminds her that she hasn’t eaten anything since the previous night, and it moves her to get up.

The woman who greets her when she looks into the mirror looks tired. And no wonder - her sleep last night was fitful, interspersed with tears and thoughts both anxious and sad. “It’s just a number,” she mutters angrily, running warm water and filling her spray bottle with it. “Why are you so upset about a stupid number?” 

She’s still styling her curls when she hears the bedroom door open. A few seconds later, the scent of bergamot hits her and her reflection’s eyes meet a pair of blue ones. “I’m sorry it’s taking me so long,” she murmurs around the bobby pin she’s holding between her teeth. “I’ll be done in a minute.” 

“Ain’t rushin’ you,” Grimmjow says, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning against the doorframe. 

Valerie pauses a beat. Then, “You talked to Jushiro,” she surmises. 

He nods, saying nothing. 

“He didn’t tell me I’m being ridiculous, but I bet you will,” she laughs, a little self-deprecatingly. “And I would deserve it. I know I’m being silly.” 

In the mirror, she can see him incline his head to the side, his brow furrowed. “You wanna talk about it? Tell me all about why you think it’s silly?” 

She secures the pin in her hair, effectively putting the finishing touches on it, before turning to face him. “Like I told Jushiro,” she starts quietly, “it’s a drop in a bucket to people like you, him, and Leonardo.” 

“And what about to people like you?” He asks. “Is it a drop in a bucket to people like you?” 

Chewing her lower lip thoughtfully, she considers his question a moment. “No,” she says. “To us, it’s nearly half our lives - if we’re lucky.” 

“Well there you go,” Grimmjow laughs. “You keep measurin’ your feelings by a yardstick that doesn’t apply to you, of course you’re gonna be upset.” He moves closer to her, leaning down so he can look her in the eye. “About those thirty-nine years you got under your belt,” he goes on. “Tell me how you feel about ‘em.” 

“Overall?”

He nods. 

“That’s kind of a loaded question,” she laughs. “But I guess if I had to answer it simply, I’d say that I’m alright with them.” 

“Tell me why.”

Valerie thinks about it for a minute. “I’ve made lots of mistakes in my lifetime. But I’ve tried to own up to those mistakes honestly and use what I learned from them to make me a better person. I try to do the right thing when I can, and try to do good things often. I love the people in my life and try to make sure I show it and not just assume that they know how I feel. I work hard, I live honestly, and I do what I can to seek happiness for myself and others.” She stops talking, seemingly surprised. “Hm.”

Grimmjow is smiling at her now, a little smugly. “‘Hm’, what?”

“You tricked me,” she pouts. 

“Did I?” He chuckles. “How’s that?” 

“You know how,” she mumbles. She looks away from him briefly, but when she looks back, she’s smiling too. “Thank you.” Her words are soft and quiet, her voice trembling a little as though she’s trying to hold back tears. “I know I’ve been in an awful mood this week.” 

He shrugs. “Ain’t you allowed, every once in a while?” Without giving her a chance to answer, he tucks an errant curl back into the fold with its brethren. “You wanna go for a drive a little later, when all the festivities are said and done? Just you and me?” 

“I’d like that,” she answers honestly. “It’s been a while.” 

“Yeah,” he agrees. He turns to leave the room, presumably to let her finish getting ready. Just before he opens the door, he looks back, offering her a smile. “Happy Birthday, baby.” 

~Fin~

[reiketsunomizunomegami]

Art Commission Open

My first ever Manga Panel Art☺️ (I used a new art signature so don't be confused about it😅)

Jushiro Ukitake x oc Jana Diamond

~Part 1~

DM me if you're Interested💙

[aarcanechaoss]

I had a terribly funny Bleach thought / idea

And for the purpose of this idea we’re just gonna pretend Kaoru is my only bleach OC

We know at least in the Serireitei they have computers and of course there’s the phones and shit they use to track hollows etc.

So we’re going to assume they’ll eventually decide to keep up with human technology while still using shit they know.

Anyway yeah computers exist and now soul smart phones that’s the gist.

But I’m not done

Someone, some young soul reaper’s perhaps, even some random people they’ve met all around Soul Society heard about a fun little thing that humans do called Fanfiction… and decided to give it a go

About the Soul Reapers they know of- Captain’s Lieutenant’s etc.

Eventually others find it, some think it’s weird and others dive right in too….

Eventually the poor Captains, Lieutenants + some find out.

MENTIONS SMUT

Scene

Kaoru is sitting in Zaraki’s office with Yumichika and Ikkaku just figuring out their new phones and making sure they all know how it works (let’s be real Yumichika and Kaoru already know but they’re helping Ikkaku and Kenny out) and lets say Yachiru is off on one of her adventures.

Yumichika, the poor man, screams and goes rather pale.

“What the hell is this!” Followed by “My eyes are burning.”

“What’s gotten into you?” The Captain grunts.

“Yeah what’s wrong with you?” Follows Ikkaku.

Kaoru however pries the device from his hands to see a page called “Fanfiction Society.” She frowns and scrolls down the page.

“Oh.” Her hand covers her mouth as she reads on. “…what did you even search for find this?”

“My name.” He says dramatically.

“And you somehow found a ten-k word story about you and-”

“Don’t say it out loud.” Yumichika gags. “I’d never do such depraved things with a brute like him.”

“So you read enough to know how … oh … would that position even work with two guys?”

“What the fuck are you reading?” Ikkaku looks appalled.

“Something called Fanfiction.” She taps away at the search on her own phone while throwing Yumichika’s back- said man was still gagging. “Fanfiction… stories written about people, fictional or real some include reader inserts and others original characters… poor Yumi here just found one about you two.”

Kaoru was trying so hard to keep it together as Ikkaku’s eyes bulged.

“I would never.”

“Oh look someone wrote something cute about your friendship aw.” She says now scrolling through the site. “It’s called Cross my heart- the third and fifth seats of squad eleven have known each other a long time… but just how did they meet let’s write our own story.”

Zaraki looked both incredibly pissed off, bored and amused all at once. How? She couldn’t tell you.

“Why the hell would anyone write that?” Yumichika pouted.

“I dunno- oh hey look there’s a whole tag on the Captains…. Oh even creepazoid Mayuri has some gross.”

“Why are you still looking!” Ikkaku exclaimed.

“Curious.” She shrugs before a snort rips from her. “Damn they got me too.”

“Oh this’ll be good.” Yunichika’s gagging seemed to have stopped at least.

She scrolls further, electing to not say mention the number of threesomes she’d just scrolled by not only with Ikkaku and Yumichika but apparently whoever was writing these - howlingforakiyama was the name she saw the most- decided she needs to be sandwiched between Captain’s Kyoraku and Ukitake…. Or have her legs over Captain Kyoraku’s shoulders…and have her head between Soifon’s thighs… another with Yumichika and even more Shunsui Kyoraku x Kaoru Akiyama (she did not want to know what dual wielder sword play meant).

A moment later and she choked, dropping her phone into her lap as a snort ripped from her.

“What is it now woman?”

“It would never work.” She said between wheezes, shoulders shaking as her arms wrapped around her belly.

It was Yumichika’s turn to glance at her phone though warily before he also burst out laughing.

“Woman.” The Captain grunted.

“Captain you’re a joy but I- hahah- I would never.” She choked the words out through her full body laughter. “I’d never sleep with you I- HahahHA.”

“The fuck does that mean?” He growled out more confused than annoyed.

“You’d fucking impale me.” She takes in a ragged breath.

The man blinks- and she thinks this is the first time she’s ever seen him look so… confusingly normal.

“Impale?” Ikkaku looks flabbergasted.

“I am five-foot-three and he is six-foot-six.” She sucks in a breath. “I’d die.”

“Oh my… there’s quite a few of you with each of us and more with Captain Kyoraku.”

She snorts again. “Please don’t click on the dual wielder sword play tag I don’t want to know what that means.”

Somewhere across the Seireitei.

Shunsui sneezes. “Man a beautiful woman must be thinking about me.” He says before scrolling his phone and thoroughly enjoying his new reads.

[snowflakeanimelover]

꒰ ✎┊If there are any links that do not work, please let me know! ꒱

✦.˖ Requested ˖.✦

𓆩♡𓆪Halloween(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Pretend For Love(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Surprise(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Its Over(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Such A Tease(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Corset Madness(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Scientists Together(Kisuke Urahara x Female reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Wake Up(Kisuke Urahara x Female reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Pretend Relationship(Kisuke Urahara x Female reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Comfort(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Not What It Seems(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Secrets(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Son With Wood Powers(Byakuya/Inuyasha)[Short Stories]

𓆩♡𓆪A Proud Father(Byakuya Kuchiki)[Short Story]

𓆩♡𓆪Jealous Man(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Unknown Fate(Sosuke Aizen x GN Reader)[YANDERE]

𓆩♡𓆪Coffee Love(Kisuke Urahara x Female Reader)

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

✦.˖ Headcanons ˖.✦

𓆩♡𓆪Overworked HCs(Gray/Byakuya/Zenitsu)

𓆩♡𓆪Break Up HCs(Shunsui Kyoraku)

𓆩♡𓆪Prompt HCs(Shinji Hirako/Yato/Edward Elric)

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

✦.˖ My Own ˖.✦

𓆩♡𓆪Close To Breaking(Toshiro Hitsugaya x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Close Call(Jushiro Ukitake x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Ice Cold Attitude(Renji/Ichigo/Toshiro x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Just say Yes(Kisuke Urahara x Female reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Thanksgiving(Bleach x Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Your Smile(Shinji Hirako x Female Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪Support(Shunsui Kyoraku/Jushiro Ukitake x OC)

𓆩♡𓆪Home(Head Captain Yamamoto and OC)[Family Relationship]

[almaadst]

Finished piece for amazing @ghost-party (´∀｀)♡ Her self insert, Kyoraku and Ukitake on Cherry Blossom Festival in Seireitei 🌸💗Drawing more than two people is fun and challenging at the same time (¯▽¯)V But I like how it turned out! Also, I'm repeating myself but I LOVE drawing Bleach-related commissions, so if you are interested check my info below ↓ Other: Commission info Shinji and Rebecca Hawks and Logan PLEASE DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT MY or OWNER PERMISSION!

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Happy Valentine's Day! 1/3

Emilia Madera (oc) & Jushiro Ukitake from Bleach

[thanquan]

A letter lost in the piles of documents and papers (Ukitake Jushiro x Male! OC)

Perhaps it was just another letter from countless of admirers.

Set in pre-TYBW.

From the barracks of Squad 13, where the moon is high and the night is as peaceful.

To my Lieutenant,

As I write these lines, a gentle breeze brushes through the tree canopies in the garden, carrying with it the whispers of time. In this fleeting moment, I wonder if you, too, can feel the same breeze as I do. But I suppose not—after all, you are carrying out your duties in the Human World. We are so far apart that this breeze could never reach you. Yet, even so, I want to believe that it carries whispers to you—words I lack the courage to say aloud.

Perhaps I am not skilled at expressing my feelings. Perhaps I fear that once spoken, these words will shatter the fragile peace in our relationship. It would be better if we remained nothing more than superior and subordinate, I know that. But I have failed to keep my own resolve. I’ve tried, Quan, and I’ve failed. Do you know? When I look into your eyes, I finally understand the allure of treasures that drive people to risk everything for a fleeting chance at wealth. And when those eyes lower slightly, veiled by your thick lashes, I find myself wishing time would stop for just a moment—like the noonday sun casting its shadows still beneath the trees. I think your eyes hold my soul captive in just the same way.

My dearest Quan,

I’ve always thought myself unworthy of anyone’s affection, and that I should not disrupt anyone’s feelings with my fleeting existence. My body is frail, as fragile as a blade of grass trembling in the storm; my life is but a small ripple navigating through jagged rocks. Ukitake Jushiro—someone teetering between life and death—should steer clear of the extravagance of earthly emotions. And yet, somehow, you’ve drawn back the curtain of moonlight and reached a corner of my heart in a way no one else ever has. You didn’t have to say much or do much, and before I knew it, your mere presence became enough to calm the storms within me.

There were long nights when I lied awake, thinking of you. My dear lieutenant, am I being selfish to keep you in my thoughts like this? To wish that you could stay here forever?

I do not hope for you to read these words, and perhaps that is for the best. Let this letter rest quietly among the many you receive from admirers who hold you in high regard. Writing this has lightened my heart somewhat. Unlike Shunsui, you know I am not one to drown my sorrows in drink, so I have chosen to bare my soul through the tip of my brush instead.

I’ve always tried to maintain a certain distance between us. And my dear lieutenant, I don’t know whether to be grateful or disappointed by how naturally you’ve accepted that awkward gap. Perhaps it’s for the best; at least I don’t have to worry about whether I’m expressing myself well—because, after all, it seems you wouldn’t give it much thought either. I’ve always thought you were a bit indifferent by nature. I once admired that cold, composed side of you—when I hadn’t yet fallen for you. But now, my heart is trampled underfoot, just like so many others who’ve been ensnared by you. I now understand their pain, though I suppose I am still more fortunate than most. At least you cannot entirely distance yourself from me overnight, as you so often do with others. I am still your captain after all. I don’t want to cling to you through the ties of rank, but at the same time, I can’t help but feel a selfish satisfaction when you show me care in those moments. It turns out I am not as virtuous as I thought—I should have realized that sooner.

I do not wish for you to reciprocate these feelings, my lieutenant. I only hope you know that you are more than just my subordinate. You are the lighthouse guiding me through the thickest storms of my soul. You know, you often say that you will always stand by me, that you will shoulder the burdens of Squad 13 with unwavering dedication. I know you say those words with the loyalty of a lieutenant—but sometimes, I can’t help but wish that somewhere deep within, they carried another meaning. A meaning I don’t dare hope for, but cannot stop yearning as well.

If only, my dear.

From your captain,

Ukitake Jushiro

[irlkisukeurahara]

Hey!! I know this is kinda outta the blue but what are your bleach ships? I'm curious to know

Oh I'm a polyamorous multishipper so this will be a long list. I'll probably forget a few so here's just the ones I can think of

Byakuya x Gin!!!!!

Shunsui x Ukitake

Renji x Rukia

Byakuya x Hisana (tho I guess that doesn't exactly count)

Äs Nödt x Giselle

Any combination of Shuuhei x Izuru x Akon x Renji (including all of them together)

Any combination of Ichigo x Uryu x Orihime x Chad (Including all of them together)

Rukia x Orihime

Renji x Ichigo

Gin x Rangiku

Aizen x Shinji (But only as exes. As a past relationship in TBTP.)

Kisuke x Yoruichi x Tessai (All together)

Kisuke x Shinji

Sui-Feng x My Friend's Big Tiddy Wife OC /hj

Toshiro x Momo

Bazz-B x Haschwalth

Furofushi x Unohana (Past relationship, something they had behind Furofushi's husband's (Ginrei) back before she died)

BROTPs:

Renji & Bazz-B

Momo & Izuru

Kenpachi & Byakuya

Kensei & Mashiro & Shuuhei

Ukitake & Sojun

Also Ichigo & Rukia (I like them romantically and platonically tho prefer platonically)

[wisefyre]

WIP

Girl dad Shunsui had me thinking about Boy Dad Ukitake, so I decided he’s the father of three rowdy teenage boys.

The amount of times I had to sketch and scale the poses to get them right/to fit the page was insane

Bonus pose ref using Pinterest image and Pose My Art (I find it helpful to figure out 3D shapes and slightly alter/ make new poses)