#yoruichi shihouin smut

[dejwrld]

⤷‧₊˚ oh no, yoruichi shihouin has another subordinate under her spell.

┊ •° ੈ ⋆° ┊ warning readers discretion is advised — black reader with descriptors, female anatomy described, her/she pronouns, usage of y/n, 2nd pov, reader is part of 2nd division, slight canon bleach verse, power dynamic, reader have a slight background because you truly can't write a x reader fic with a blank reader, finger sucking, top!yoruichi, nipple play, breasts play, clit play, usage of spit, tribbing/scissoring, bottom!reader, mdni

sticky note from deja — was listening to the best 1d member solo album and remembered that him & kehlani came out with this banger.

You had a crush. The crush in question is your superior. The head of the Shihouin clan. The captain of the 2nd Division. The commander in chief of Onmitsukidō. The Yoruichi Shihouin. This was bad—quite reckless if you were going to be honest with yourself and your delusions. Especially as a subordinate of hers. Merely a member of the Onmitsukidō and Division 2 who was still an outcast due to traveling rumors of favoritism due to how much and how long you’ve been by Yoruichi’s side since you joined. So long that you’ve developed a crush on Yoruichi that you didn’t even think felt right.

She was your captain. You weren’t even supposed to be looking at her in that manner. It wasn’t like nothing could ever happen between you two��that would break some rules, right? Were there even any rules about what you were mentally alluding to? Maybe. Did you care about these possible rules? No….Maybe. Having a crush on your captain can get complicated. It was a major distraction. How can you complete tasks that you were assigned if your mind keeps lingering off to think about the raven-haired woman?

“Your head has been in the clouds lately, can you keep up out there?” A voice interrupts your thoughts before you regain your composure.  

When you glanced up from the paperwork you were assigned to do, you saw Soi Fon waltzing in to possibly see if you were working. She tended to do that since you joined Division 2. You would have thought that Yoruichi herself told her to do the micromanaging the young woman has done since you joined. However, you just saw it as Soi Fon wanting what’s best for Yoruichi. Which was having the most skilled and ambitious fighters at her side in the Onmitsukidō. You didn’t take offense to it because you mentally were admitting that in your head indeed had been in the clouds. But would you admit that to her? No. 

“Of course,” You uttered as your eyes glanced up from your paperwork. “Can you?” Your lips coil into a grin seeing Soi Fon tip toe into the room.

Light as a feather, you would always describe the young woman because you never know when she’s walking behind it. It was amazing—quite imaginable if you asked yourself. You and Soi Fon’s relationship was odd. It wasn’t like it was bad blood between you two. You just can sense that she didn’t trust you. But they didn’t shock you, you did join Division 2 quite late and in complimentary of Yamamoto who was a good friend of Grandma’s. Hush rumors went around that your being here was merely a favor after your grandma didn’t know what else to do with you after the third marriage proposals went into one ear and out the other with you. 

You can feel her presence as she sits in front of the chabudai watching you do paperwork. It was frankly the only thing you did despite knowing how to fight—really well, actually. Your pending crush on the captain did blossom from just seeing her out of the blue (that was possible and you oddly believed in love at first sight, okay?), it blossomed from the late-night training of catching you up with everyone else. Which you were extremely grateful for. However, no one knew about this. Not even Soi Fon. Sometimes when the woman would be her usual overbearing self, you wanted to gloat about the training you’ve had with the captain. Purposely knowing how much that would crawl under Soi Fon’s skin after her blunt comments that have been thrown jabbing at you constantly. 

“Of course, I can.” She utters in disbelief that you would even question that. “It’s just odd, it’s as if you’ve popped up in thin air.” She hums slowly watching you write.

“It’s none of your business.” You added. “Don’t you have some task to do or something?”

“You’ve been here for hmm, three months now and have yet been assigned to-“ 

Your words were interrupted by the sound of the door of the room sliding open. Your eyes saw another member of Division 2 claiming that Yoruichi wanted to see you. She probably wanted the paperwork you were doing. You stood up collecting your things eyeing Soi Fon’s expression. Mentally taking a bite at how it changed at the sound of the captain’s name leaving someone’s lips. You didn’t even wish her farewell out of respect like usual, but instead made your way to Yoruichi’s chambers through the crisp night. 

Your mind raced with thoughts of why she would want to talk to you. You stayed out of trouble and practically kept to yourself. You ensured paperwork was done thoroughly—even triple-check it on some days. But when you stepped through the doors, you were expecting to be scolded. However, the energy in the room felt calming. So instantly you relaxed. Your shoulders fell with ease and you found yourself unclenching your first anticipating the worst.

“I been meaning to talk to you all day, but have been swamped with other matters.” Yoruichi beckons for you to come further in and you did what you were told. 

You haven’t been in her chambers before, so automatically this felt strange. As if it was tilting over the boundaries that you told yourself you would put up as your crush only blossomed more. But who were you to defy your captain, especially given that she has helped you tremendously? 

“I have some news for you, but I’m not sure if it’s good or bad news.” She sighs as she plops down on the pillows. 

You sat down on one of the floor pillows, your eyes immediately going to the paperwork that was on the small table. 

“I didn’t want to pry that old man in Division 1 about you and being who I am, I had to do some digging.” Yoruichi’s lips form a straight line before she sips from her cup. “You’re one special young woman, Y/N.” She adds. 

Then it hit you that the paperwork on the table was about you. From your bloodline to the mystery event that made your grandma send you away in the first place. You had a feeling that could come back to haunt you. You were considered a cursed child, rumors going around that it was due to your mother’s infidelity. You didn’t believe it until that night. The night you nearly killed a man you were originally betrothed to. You didn’t remember much from that night. It was as if you blacked out and when you finally came to your senses, you held a a knife to the man’s throat. 

“Are you going to-”

“For you to even think that is insulting, to say the least.” Yoruichi’s fingers traced alongside the rim of the cup she was sipping on. Her eyes glance over your confused expression before speaking once more. “If you train hard enough, you can control whatever is that is inside of you. We have worked together and I know you can

Your faces were inches apart, you could smell the scent of her. It smelt comforting and intoxicating. Your mind was yelling at you to call it a night. That you should head off to bed early considering your tasks for Soi Fon in the morning. But the pulse in between your thighs said something completely different.

You lean forward, your elbows resting on the table. “I don’t think so, I nearly killed someone.”

“And that’s why you’ll be assisting Soi Fon, tomorrow.” 

“Seriously? She hates me.” 

“She doesn’t hate you.” Yoruichi lets out a boastful laugh before leaning forward also. “She just doesn’t trust you.”

“And possibly jealous I’m stealing her time with you.” You uttered gaining a snicker from Yoruichi. 

The two of you sat in silence before Yoruichi stated, “You’ll do fine. I’m sure of it. I have seen you train. When you’re in your element, you truly know what you’re doing.” She grins at you and your cheeks instantly heat. 

The distance between you two was practically nonexistent and frankly, you wanted to delusionally admit that each passing second—you moved closer. 

Kiss her, Y/N.

You did just that without thinking about the consequences. But that was just you, you made decisions without thinking about the consequences. It’s the reason why you were here in the first place. It was the reason why your grandmother sent you away from the family estate. 

And she kissed back. 

This was wrong, right? The taste of Yoruichi’s lips on yours was wrong. You shouldn’t have been able to taste the sake she previously was drinking. This was breaking the rules you made up in your head during your time being here. During your time training with her, you can play catch-up with the rest of her comrades. Her lips linger upon your elegant-shaped jawline, trailing harsh kisses while her fingers are undoing your attire. Ultimately you can stop her, you can stop all of this and head to your room to listen to the sound of crickets creating late-night tunes. But you didn’t. You enjoyed this—correction, you were longing for this. Perhaps just this moment would set you straight. Just this moment would have you pushing your jarring thoughts about the captain out of your mind now that you kissed her. Or maybe this can go truly wrong? You two can cross this boundary and it’ll never be the same. 

You guess you’ll figure that out when you get there though.

Her hands cup at your exposed breast, fingers rolling your marbled nipples in between them gaining a moan from you. For once your previous complaints about how far Yoruichi’s chambers were from the rest weren’t there because you didn’t think no one would hear your quivering moans. Her lips trail down to your collarbone and back to your lips while she continuously rolls your brown-shaded hardened nipples between her fingers. Occasionally yanking at them to gain a yelp from you so she can let her tongue slither into your mouth. Her fingers that previously toyed with your nipples like they were stress balls travel down below your waist, fingers climbing into your panties that dampened at her previous motions. But before Yoruichi did anything else, she stopped.

She was perhaps having the same thoughts you were having. How inappropriate was this? How this shouldn’t be happening? How wrong was this? But as she broke the kiss, to stared at your exposed chest. Your breasts were fully exposed and you were thinking that maybe this is where you should stop this from happening, but Yoruichi’s words took you by shock.

“Take your clothes off,” 

Her words didn’t come off as harsh, but they didn’t come off as soft either. Either or, you did what you were told, disrobing your uniform and tossing it to the side. The coolness of the night caused a chill to run over your body. Or it could have been Yoruichi’s gaze with her golden eyes. Felt like you were under strict supervision by a stealthy cat that didn’t want you to get away. You swallow the lump that forms in your throat before eventually, Yoruichi’s back upon you. Harsh kisses, spit being shared, and a throbbing clit that was playfully being toyed with. The captain was driving you insane as each minute went by. Your pussy throbbed for some form of action and when you anticipated that Yoruichi would finally cave and give you what you wanted, you were met with her edging you on. 

She grabs you closer after prompting your leg upon her shoulder. The beaded anklet your grandma gave you years ago brushes against Yoruichi’s ear and even the sight of that had your cheeks heat in anticipation. Her fingers drag across your swollen lips, caressing them delicately like they were soft pillows. Her index and middle fingers found a place in your mouth. Your saliva coating her slender fingers that you wished were inside of you.

“Suck them.” She says, her voice is a sultry whisper.

You did what you were told. Sucking on her finger as if it was the best thing ever. Rings of saliva coating them without care before Yoruichi’s letting them toy with your pussy. Your body reacted immediately, slick coating the inside of your thighs as she’s letting her fingers rub at your clit in slow circles. Your toes curled in anticipation as you’re glancing down at the way her skilled fingers toyed with your clit. Your essence stained her fingers like a sin while you let out breathy whimpers to ensure how Yoruichi was making you feel. 

“Look at how wet you are, kitten.” She teases, fingers rubbing teasing circles on your throbbing bud. Her index and middle fingers circle around your entrance and like a sex-deprived woman—you anticipated her to slide her slim fingers inside you (that’s what you wanted). But teasingly she’s back rubbing at your clit, getting enjoyment at the sight of you whither below her. 

Yoruichi was well aware that you were about to cum. She can tell by the look of pure ecstasy on your face. Your eyebrows burrow together attractively and if Yoruichi concentrates hard enough, she can even see your eyes beginning to water. Greedily, Yoruichi slows down the pace of her fingers nipping at your clit. Each second she slows down her motions, she watches as your eyes light up in complete dread as your orgasm is tugged away from you instantly. She’s letting your leg drop from her shoulders without a care, leaving you a panting naked mess while she removes her clothes. 

You thought to pitch yourself. Perhaps, you were sleeping, in some form of dream. But with each layer that was removed from your captain’s body causing you to gawk at her beauty—you realized that this was real. That you were about to have the privilege to see the head of the Shihouin clan bare, nude, naked…and your mind was spinning at the thought. Your heart was bouncing around your chest as quickly as it was beating. Even if the woman snatched your orgasm away as if it merely was a privilege, you felt yourself grow wet at the sight of her. Her toned physique made your mouth water. From the way her body curved elegantly without her trying. The perkiness of her breast to the dark shade of her areola. 

In such a provocative position, your cheeks heat instantly as she’s positioned herself in between your legs. The warmth feeling of her clit on yours sent a chill down your spine. It did not cause fear to tremble your bones, but more so a chill that was pleasurable—completely enjoyable. You squirmed under her touch, yearning for some form of friction on your throbbing clit. Desperately bucking your hips impatiently. 

“Settle down, kitten. I’ll give you what you want if you say please.” Her eyes stared down at you, wet clit kissing yours as she waited for you to beg. 

“Please.” Your words came out like a plea for mercy. 

And as promised, she gave you what you wanted. Hips rocking just to feel the pleasurable feeling of your clit on hers. 

You wanted to question God, how could you be so lucky? How can you be so lucky to be able to utter Yoruichi’s name like a sweet bird tune while her clit rubbed against your own? How can you be so lucky to see the way her plush lips spread apart to let out a moan of satisfaction? 

You didn’t mind how tight she was holding your thighs apart just so her clit can rub against yours even faster. The only thing you cared about at the moment was the fact that you had Yoruichi in between your thighs. The thoughts about how this was breaking some form of unwritten rule were pushed further to the back of your head as each rock of her hips and each pornographic sound of heated skin rubbed against each other. How can you even think about rules when she was talking to you like this? 

“That feels good, kitten?” When she navigates her hips in a circular motion. 

“Be a good girl and cum for me one time,” She’ll coo. 

How can you think about rules when you were about to cum merely by her rubbing her clit on yours? 

When you made eye contact with her, you felt your stomach engulfed in a feeling you hadn’t felt before. The force of your orgasm was piling up in the pit of your stomach, but that didn’t stop Yoruichi. Her clit still happily rubbing against yours without the fact that you were holding back an orgasm. 

“Fuck.” The woman utters under her breath, this time her nails dug into your soft brown skin leaving a crescent moon mark. Her eyes shifted close before her rocking upon your clit grew a bit sloppy. A spasm of humps upon your clit like a cat in heat before she finally came undone. 

Here that thought of privilege you felt returned. The mere sight of Yoruichi when she was coming down from an orgasm felt like a dream. It felt so unreal, but when your hands went to grasp her sweat-coated body, you knew that this happened. With one harsh rock of her hips and intense eye contact with you, you finally felt your legs tremble in ecstasy. Completing cuming together in tune like lovers who've known each other’s bodies for centuries before she’s plopping down next to you.

You had to transfer divisions, immediately. 

Before this gets even more out of control. Or worse, you have one of your blacked-out episodes.

⤷‧₊˚ cuties that wanted to be tagged | @honeybleed @ayyy-pee @tojiscumdumpster @salaciousdoll @shamelesshoefairy @lunerenzo @antizenin @aizens-third-leg @strawhatsav @batmanslittlelover @hiiighforthiss @neesieiumz

[cloudzoro]

cw: smut

“Please”, you whimper as she pushes her fingers into you. She's been edging you for ages, working you up to an orgasm and stopping before you finally cum, leaving you a shaking, frustrated mess.

“You'll cum; you just gotta prove you deserve it,” she says, leaning down to kiss you. She's a messy kisser, sucking your tongue into her mouth. She pulls away and spits into your open mouth. “Atta girl”, she praises when you swallow. Her thumb presses against your clit as she continues to finger you. The pads of her fingers are rough from years of work, and they feel so good pressing against your walls. You're quickly approaching another orgasm, and you don't tell her in hopes she'll just let you cum. Unfortunately for you, she can feel the way your pussy squeezes her fingers, and she pulls them out. You let out a pathetic whimper, and she softens slightly. “I'll let you cum. I just want you to do it while I rub myself against your pretty pussy” she says.

She manhandles you into a scissoring position and raises your hips as much as she can. She moves herself between your legs so she can rub her clit against yours. She gives a testing roll of her hips, and the friction feels so good that you can't help but move hips along with her.

“Fuck, keep doing that,” she says, putting more force into her movements. Having been denied already, you're close. You're struggling to keep up your movements, so she holds you in place, grinding down on you. Your orgasm hits you like a freight train. You shake and writhe in her grasp as she continues to rock her hips, making herself cum. It's a sticky mess of cum and sweat, but she wouldn't have it any other way. When you're both in the afterglow of your orgasm, she lays down with her head on your chest. Her hand comes up to feel your heartbeat for a second before squeezing and playing with your boobs. She's insatiable, and her time with you is a very small pocket of peace that doesn't get to relish as much as she'd like. She looks up at you, gaze just as intense and lustful as it had been earlier. “Round two?”

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

Nami, Reiju Vinsmoke, Yuki Tsukumo, Revy Lee, Olivier Armstrong, Yoruichi Shihouin, Saeko Tanaka

[faintrustle]

Characters who smirk mid-fight will always be my domain.

[suigetsusunny]

Temporary Whispers Of The Heart ⊹₊⟡⋆ | Sosuke Aizen X Reader Chapter 6 | Army Dreamers

TW: blood, gore mention, slight domestic violence (yelling and sibling violence)

*words / sayings that might be unfamiliar are tagged with asterisks and chapter notes about them are provided at the end of the chapter :)

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Leaping into the air, you manipulated your Kido to allow your movements to stay fluid and elegant. The chill breeze of the night sky in the Human world greeted you, and you smiled feeling the wind sift through your flowy hair.

Your first lone mission as a Soul Reaper. You were jubilant, ecstatic in the moment as electricity pumped in your veins. Albeit still fairly inexperienced, you were to defeat a Hollow in the human world and bless its soul successfully. As you turn to the right, you see your companion leaping in the air, humming and grinning widely. He shot you an egotistical glance, the confidence embedded in his soul reflecting in his body language.

“Someone’s a bit too excited. Sure you won’t get too scared alone?”

Shuuhei nodded as he skipped over a building, laughing in response to your joke.

“I’m quite confident. I don’t need my elder to worry for me~”

You rolled your eyes, scoffing at his remark. “You better watch your tongue, young boy. I'm not even that much older than you. And who knows you won’t burst into tears again?”

“Ugh, my greatest apologies for holding a sympathetic and teary soul.” Shuuhei jested, faking his sorrow as he pretended to cry and wipe tears dramatically from his face whilst whipping his head away from you.

“Whatever you say, my little memeshī~*”

“Don’t call me that!”

You chortled at his flustered expression, guffawing at the sight of him so bothered over a simple tease.

Glancing at your Soul Pager, you discerned the location of the two hollows from the tags on the device. Albeit a little hesitant, you shut your pager and understood that this mission had to be done and was imperative to progressing your careers as Soul Reapers.

After notifying Hisagi, you both set off on your paths to the hollows you esteemed as your targets. The large, black and purple creature in sight towered over you, muttering incoherent sentences with jumbled phonetics as its crimson eyes latched onto you. You felt confidence, strength coursing through your veins as your body was energised with courage and determination. An easy feat as a Shinigami, right? You’ve done this many times before. Although many had resulted in dire failure, you were sure you had grown strong enough to complete such a simple task. 

The skeletal structures on the Hollow’s arms and face clunked against each other ominously as it turned towards you, each step served with purpose. Something felt off. It felt… Intelligent? As if a mind of its own resided in the empty crevice of its heart.

Whispering the name of your Zanpakutō under your breath, you brought out your Shikai and sent a smooth gash to its arm. As you ran up to the creature, you sliced all vital limbs and attempted to cut its neck. However, a blast of blue plasma from its fist abruptly sent you backwards with great force. You coughed and sputtered as you were sent flying, skidding on the concrete roads underneath you.

The surprise stained on your face was unmistakable as you watched it regenerate its limbs, gurgling under its mask.

…What on earth?

It was definitely not a normal hollow. But why would the Gotei 13 send you two to defeat such a beast? You had never encountered anything like it in the academy. Perhaps it was designed to be a struggle.

Trepidation beside you, you managed to rise back onto your feet to grip your sword properly with both hands and run towards the beast again.

Each move of your sword was met with another piece of its skeletal armour, its reflexes almost surpassing your own. After the creature blocked you several times over, another swift move of its arm knocked you out of the air and in its hand it held…

A Zanpakutō?

Too appalled to react, you were vulnerable and the creature took the chance to finish you off, sending you flying by another blast from its fist.

It cannot be. Hollows do not wield… They do not have a soul to imprint on an Asauchi..

Clutching your bleeding side, your glare was ravenous. No. You weren’t sure what mutation this was, but it would not reign defeat over you. You couldn’t humiliate yourself more than you already had, as the weakest member of the Shihōin family. A tarnish on an evershining vase. 

Determined, you snapped its limbs with your Shikai’s suppression and electric movements. Yet once more, a grotesque bubbling in its void black skin greeted you and its limbs were regained. You had never fought a hollow of this level and power… And the sword that you swore it held in its hand had not been erased from your memory.

The finishing blow greeted you as you had accidentally paused your sword for one second to catch your breath, a blast searing through half your being. You felt a sharp burn in your left ribs and warm, sticky liquid beginning to pool down your legs from your side. The blast caused your knees to wobble and you immediately fell to your knees, panting sporadically.

You couldn’t have lost such a simple mission… There was something wrong with this creature.

Mustering up all of your strength, you mumbled a final command under your breath, manipulating your Kidō to blast the beast with as much power as you could. 

Exhausted, you finally fell to the ground, toppling over and splayed out. You sighed in temporary relief, as the beast seemed to have been placated by you. Clutching your bleeding side, you coughed up viscous and crimson liquid from your burning throat. The hollow seemed to have been defeated, now all that was left to exorcise its soul. Opening your eyes slightly, you watched the hollow reduce into a smaller form, furrowing your eyebrows as it seemed like a controlled action, externally done on purpose... To make it weaker? A foolish thought really, wouldn’t the creature want to become stronger…?

In the corner of your eye, you swore you saw a glimpse of a man draped in black, extracting something of the hollow and suppressing it.

However, shock was short lived as impending doom suddenly overcame you at the sight of the Hollow standing up again, albeit smaller.

No… How did you not defeat it? You put every single fibre of your being into that battle?

Were you still so weak…? 

You shut your eyes, admitting defeat and disappointment as you awaited its final blast. You failed.

Long, black blades chained to their owner danced swiftly in the night sky, the moon illuminating their silhouette against the dark of the midnight.

A celestial glow accompanied Shuuhei as he elegantly sliced the Hollow’s head clean off, panting and bent over as its skeletal head slowly glided across its hemorrhaged neck, falling to the floor. 

“Your Reiatsu… You scared me. Are you okay?”

Hisagi ran up to you, kneeling down next to you as he aided you in clutching your side. 

“It’s… Not a hollow. It can’t be. It had … A Zanpakutō…”

You panicked seeing Shuuhei’s face of worry, clearly showing that he did not believe you.

“You tried your best, it’s okay… You're clearly in critical condition and not thinking right.“

Blood only sputtered out as you attempted to speak, coughing and sniffling.

“Please… Believe me.”

He nodded, and although sceptical, Hisagi would never question you.

“We can worry about that later. Let’s head back quickly.”

Short, scruffed hair swayed in the wind, weaving a melody with its inky strands in the moisture of the night sky. The man beside you prayed for the hollow exorcised by his Zanpakutō, blessing its soul.

You turned to your companion, Hisagi Shuuhei, as he opened the gate to the Soul Society swiftly by effortlessly swaying his hands to open the Senkaimon. 

An arm extended around your shoulders, and you reciprocated by clutching onto the tattered fabric of your friend, the other hand moving to press onto the gash on your side. 

Dusting yourself off, you trudged once more into the Soul society and looked solemnly towards your comrade.

“Hisagi, your efforts are truly unwavered even as just a novice reaper… I admire you.”

The raven haired man turned to you, scoffing and tucking his arms into his chest. 

“The same goes to you. Couldn’t have done it without my fellow Shishi. You did well weakening it.” 

You chuckled, shaking your head from side to side, the brief mirth erupted in your chest quickly dissipating as you realised what was to come. 

“I don’t know how I couldn’t defeat a simple hollow… You have to believe me when I say that I really don’t think it was normal. It wielded a sword.”

Shuuhei hushed you, telling you to rest as he helped carry you to the 4th Division for healing.

“I believe you. I do. I’m sure there’s some rational explanation.”

Hisagi could feel the fear course throughout you, a sinister feeling of dread sinking in your stomach as you feared what was to come.

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You managed to muster out a grateful smile to Shuuhei before he left you in Unohana’s care, and you shut your eyes, allowing yourself to recover.

Another shameful slash onto your royal name. An esteemed failure, you were. Had you really failed in such a pitiful battle against a weak Hollow again? Were you even worthy of the Shihōin name? The name of warriors, the ultimate marker of strength and courage in the Soul Society.

Something you were clearly not. The Zanpakutō wielded in your grip betrayed you once more, as you failed at another battle against a Hollow. Removal from the Gotei 13? Admonishment of your role? You weren’t sure what was to come. Yet all of this seemed minor in your thoughts as compared to the rumination of what your father may say. 

Hisagi Shuuhei you had met in the Academy, a friend a couple years younger than you. Another stain to your name, having to be saved by a Shinigami younger than you. You should have the experience, yet the sword you held did not wish to align with your rhythm. 

What did it want from you?

Alone in your bedroom now, you stared up at the ceiling, before turning to painfully look at the sheathed sword lying by your bedside. 

Often at night as well as now, you found yourself speaking to the essence of your soul reflected in the sleek metal, glistening as it bathed in the moonlight seeping into your room. 

,, Tell me, my Zanpakutō. Is the vigour in my soul not enough for you? Does the human blood in my heart seethe you? Answer me… For I have seen many mixed Shinigami blossom… Why not me? Why has the name of my family not blessed me like it has to my sister?” 

,, What must I do, to imprint the essence of my honour and devotion onto you, my sword? What lacks in my soul… What tarnishes my strength… Tell me and I will extract it from my veins.”

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The next morning, you were sent for a day of rest, informed to return to the Second division after your break to discuss the results of your first exam. 

As your mind ruminated on your walk home, you mentally and physically prepared yourself for the berating and degrading words awaiting you. 

Holding a hand to your heart and whispering your mothers name under your breath, you exhaled deeply and reached your destination. You latched your fingers onto the metal handle and slammed it twice against the Hinoki cypress wood to signify your arrival at the towering doors of the Shihōin minka.*

A familiar servant greeted you, yet the usual smile present on her face had faded. As expected after that deplorable presentation… 

Leading you to the common room, you bid a solemn farewell as jovially as you could before you slid open the shoji door in front of you, meticulously as if to not set off your fathers temper any more. 

In the middle of the empty room, a man with a lean frame and tanned skin sat cross legged, simply swiping his calligraphy brush with strategic and conscientious strokes. A murderous glance greeted you from the tresses of his ivory hair.

You silently kneeled on the tatami of the large room, your irises fixated on the low, wooden table frame and the colour of the ivory hadagi* that contrasted against his tan skin. The glare of your father sent shivers down your spine, as you swallowed the lump forming in your throat and forced it to dissipate.

“Byakuya Kuchiki has established his will to marry a commoner and tarnish the purity of his noble bloodline. It’s a very shameful act and it caused great disgrace to the Kuchiki family, I'm sure you’ve heard.”

Your eyes simply fixated on the tatami floor beneath you, nodding cautiously as your knuckles turned white from clutching the pant legs of your shihakushō harshly.

“Have you heard of the Shiba clan’s esteemed son relinquishing his role as a Captain and his Shinigami powers to settle with a Quincy?”

You gulped, afraid of what your father was getting at as you shook your head.

“It was such a dishonour that the Shiba clan has been removed permanently as one of the Five Noble Families. Such disgrace on such a distinguished name.”

The only sounds that could be heard were the gradually vicious strokes that Chika Shihōin slashed onto his page, his brush staining the paper so harshly as if he was shedding the blood of his enemies.

He timed each stroke with the rhythm of his words, his movements so fierce they could have cut through the paper if it were not for his impeccable craftsmanship.

“All of these… Stains, slashes, stabs to royal blood. Look how bad they have gotten. We do not even have five noble clans any more due to the incompetency of this youth…

And you.”

Your eyes did not dare to falter from his glare as the pain from his words seared through your heart.

”My biggest mistake. The illegitimate child of my late wife. You are incapable of being a Soul Reaper and an embarrassment to this family. It is already difficult enough trying to shield your human blood. You have definitely done it this time. What an utter disgrace. A simple hollow is incapable of defeat by your hands…”

“The route the youth of this generation are weaving will yield devastating results. I will not contribute to this any longer. As of now, I only have one daughter.”

Your body immobilised, before the adrenaline and shock finally slammed against your body and you pushed on your shins to rise and stand up for yourself.

“Father, it was but a simple mistake! You don’t understand… Please. It had the appearance of a low grade hollow yet its power was unmistakable-“

“You were saved by a classmate years younger than you. You should have been the one to save him. I have trained you conscientiously and exhaustively in the academy and allowed your Shinigami side to bloom and yet you are still such a disappointment. The impurity of your human blood is embedded permanently onto your sword, Y/N. I cannot allow the epitome of weakness to hold the name of a bloodline of indestructible men.”

”Father, I swear if you had met the hollow you would have known, for it wielded a Zanpakutō-“

“Are you making a fool out of me? I refuse to speak to this disgrace anymore. Yoruichi, my one sensible and virtuous daughter. Send her out. I’m sure you understand my will. A sutra in a horse's ear*, it was to try and raise her…” 

You looked frantically at your sister behind you, the model of your life leaning on the doorframe you entered from. Her golden irises did not caress yours with a gaze of softness, instead replaced by complacency and dissatisfaction. A strike of lightning so wretched it could have been aimed towards your soul by Zeus' spear himself penetrated your being as you perceived the dullness of her eyes and sudden grip on her weapon.

You retracted your steps slowly backwards as you creaked in a small yet fearless voice.

“Sister… Stop… Don’t do this.” 

Both of your hands were snatched by hers, and you cried for freedom in desperation. Her touch was not tender, nor one of a dear sibling. It was the searing touch of a thousand suns enclosing into a supernova, exterminating the entire universe with its flames. The genesis of a newfound resentment catalysed in your heart from the display of wretched impudence towards her own sister.

“What are you doing?!”

You choked on your sobs as you protested against the utter agony you were being burnt alive in.

“Quiet yourself. You know that this must be done.”

“You’re just going to kick me out without listening to a word of what even occurred?!”

Yoruichi halted her hastened steps suddenly, causing you to stumble over your feet on the tatami underneath you. She turned her gaze slowly from the shoji door lying at the exit to you, furrowing her plum brows.

“You are an abomination to this family name and had you any intelligence you would understand you cannot be part of this family any more. We are the saviours, not the ones to be saved. You don’t belong in this family.”

“What are you talking about?! Family isn’t defined by our powers, it’s defined by the love we hold for each other!”

She snatched your wrist with a harder grip this time, latching onto you and swiftly heaving you out of the door, causing you to topple over onto the wooden steps outside of the Shihōin minka*. 

“Love is not enough to hold a Noble family together. If that had been true, then the Shiba clan would not have been admonished from their role and Byakuya Kuchiki would not be repenting to his parents every single day for bequeathing himself to a commoner.”

You could taste the salt in your tears as your voice grew hoarse from your insistent begs, to have her love you, to have her embrace you again. To have her forget this all as a nightmare and go back to your normal lives.

“Does your honour matter more than your sister?!”

“Y/N. I will say this once and only once.”

You looked up in trepidation, wobbling and sobbing as you were greeted with a glare of disgust rather than the sweetness you were used to.

“Rid yourself of my sight before I tear the name of Shihōin off of you with your blood.”

And with that, the wooden doors of the manor shut for the last time.

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.

*memeshii: a japanese saying for a feminine man; like a man who behaves in a way traditionally associated with women *hadagi: yukata-like comfortable cotton garment worn in feudal japan, its like a white undergarment that samurais wore underneath their armour

*a sutra in a horse's ear: a japanese idiom / proverb essentially meaning ‘a wasted effort.’ (a sutra is a buddhist prayer)

*minka: traditional japanese home / mansion associated w feudal japan

I had this sitting in my drafts and i decided to polish it up while i was taking a break from exams. Initially, i was just going to have a flashback and then continue into the current story more but i felt it was more impactful leaving it here. so im sorry for the short length of the chapter !! im still in exams :p 

i apologise for not writing about aizen very much in this :c it felt more dynamic just leaving it here. i hope you enjoyed and as always comments and criticisms are very much appreciated!

happy reading!

- sumi

@noirfan12 @hon3ysun

[jplupine]

Soft Dom!Yoruichi x Male!Reader

Pairing: Yoruichi Shihoin x Male!Reader Word Count: ~1.3k Date Published: November 4, 2023 WARNINGS:18+ Minors/Ageless get blocked, Soft Dom!Yoruichi, Established Relationship, Praise Kink, Handjob, Pet Names [Love, Sweet Boy, Sweetheart, Pretty Boy, Good Boy], Cum, Terms such as cock/dick are used - Reader is AMAB

A/N: @centerpointstation requested a softdom Yoruichi with any reader, but my ass RAN with it- I've been itching to do something with a male!reader and took my chance. Hope you don't mind, bud 😂<3

  Her breath was warm against your skin as her lips brushed over your jaw. Her body was pressed close to your side, but you dare not touch her. There were rules Yoruichi had given this time around; a challenge more like.

  The rules outlined that you weren't allowed to touch- not yourself and not her, either. So you had your hands planted on the bed, clutching the blanket while trying to fight the urge to run your hands over her warm skin.

  Yoruichi's own hands were on you as she straddled one of your thighs. She kissed just beneath your ear and trailed her kisses lower down your neck. Her scent was enticing, woody with undertones of florals- it drove you wild having to sit still with her so close.

  She hummed against the side of your neck as she grabbed your shirt and inched it higher. Exposing the front of your pants and some of your stomach, her face tilted to look at what her kisses and touches had caused. With a soft chuckle, her hand ran over the bulge pushing against the fabric of your jeans.

  "You're doing so good, sweet boy." Her voice was lower and sultry. Your breath hitched when she added more pressure against your erection with her hand rubbing in a teasing manner.

  You bit your bottom lip as your cheeks burned, knuckles going pale from clutching the blanket tighter. It was getting harder to keep from touching her when her fingers traced the outline of your bulge and traveled up to the button of your jeans.

  Once the button was released, the zipper followed as she took her sweet time in everything. You were eager and fighting to abide by this game of hers, but she was dragging it out and enjoying it. Yoruichi nuzzled your cheek while you were unable to look away from her hand as it danced over the waistband of your boxers.

  "Remember what I said, love." Her other hand caressed your jaw before brushing some hair behind your ear. "If you can keep your hands to yourself, you'll get a reward." Yoruichi purred as her fingers hooked behind your boxers. You could only nod in acknowledgment. "Think you can do it?" You nod again. "Let's see, then."

  She pulled your boxers down far enough for your cock to spring free. Her fingers trailed up the shaft with a light touch as she purred. Her thumb rubbed over the head, causing your thighs to twitch.

  "Such a pretty boy." Yoruichi whispered before nipping your ear. Your heart was pounding as she pressed her chest against you more. Her hand left your cock to grab the bottle of lube that had been sitting to the side.

  The cap popped when it was opened, and she poured the clear liquid directly onto the head of your dick.

  "Yoruichi!" You flinched from the cold liquid coming into contact with your burning skin.

  "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't think to warm it up first. Let me fix that." Her purr sent a tingle over your skin at what that could possibly mean.

  Feeling her hand wrap around the base of your cock, excitement sparked. Yoruichi began to stroke her hand, spreading the lube more as it slicked your skin. Finally having friction, you let out a heavy breath.

  Her other hand went up the back of your neck to play with your hair. She kissed your cheek sweetly as if she wasn't busy palming your cock and making your thighs twitch when she touched certain spots. When her hand squeezed just a little tighter around the head, you moaned.

  "Feels good?" She questioned as if she couldn't tell. You nod while watching her hand pumping around your erection. "Then tell me."

  "It feels good." Your voice came out barely over a whisper.

  "Yeah? Then speak up."

  "It feels good." Repeating yourself with a more clear tone, Yoruichi seemed satisfied and smiled.

  "That's it." Her fingers twirled in your hair at the nape of your neck. Her face dropped until you felt her lips on the side of your neck. She was still stroking from base to tip and back, the lube making squelching noises as you panted.

  Yoruichi's tongue lapped at your skin, tasting the thin layer of sweat forming as your fingers twitched and ached to touch her. Her soft lips closed around a spot near the base of your neck before she started sucking. She released with a soft pop and licked the newly formed hickey that would start to darken soon.

  You managed to catch yourself with your hands hovering over the bed and quickly grabbed the blanket again.

  "Good boy." Yoruichi purred, having seen the movement and how you still obeyed. You melted at her words as your hips bucked. "Oh? That needy, are you?" She chuckled and leaned back with her hand on your shoulder and the other still on your cock. "Go on then, pretty boy."

  Confusion flashed across your face until she gestured with her head and looked down at your cock in her hand. She had stopped stroking, and the realization of what she wanted dawned on you.

  "Yoruichi, c'mon." You felt too embarrassed, and she simply kissed you while smiling.

  "Show me how badly you want it." Her eyes glittered with delight as she looked at you. A whine came from the back of your throat, but she didn't relent, keeping her hand still.

  Swallowing, your gaze went back down as your cock throbbed with need. She held her hand in the perfect circle to fit your length that was still slicked up with lube. With a shaky breath, you rocked your hips up, driving your dick further into her hand.

  Yoruichi didn't try to stop you, showing that this is exactly what she wanted you to do. Seeing her approval, you gained a little more confidence, thrusting more into her hand until the tip breached the other side of her fist. It felt good but lacking.

  Panting, you began to fuck her hand, thrusting until your pelvis hit the side of her fist only to pull back to feel her fingers around your tip. It was increasingly difficult not to touch yourself or her. Especially as she watched you please yourself with her hand while smiling and licking her lips hungrily.

  Your head fell back with a moan, your eyes closed from the pleasure. Heat rushed beneath your skin as your hips rocked. Yoruichi's lips were on your neck again, taking advantage of the bared skin to nip and suck and add to the pleasure.

  It was a war inside to keep your hands on the bed. But Yoruichi made it worth it.

  "That's my good boy. You're doing so good for me." She cooed and licked your throat to your chin.

  "Yoruichi!" Your voice wavered, and she purred in delight at how close you were already. She decided to stop the delicious torture by having a firm grip on your cock and focusing her movement on the head.

  Her thumb even swiped over your slit, collecting the precum that had gathered there. It mixed with the lube on her fingers. The slick friction of her fist around the glans and corona of your dick had your head swimming as she went faster.

  Your toes curled as you moaned with Yoruichi whispering sweet words in your ear.

  "That's it, sweetheart. You're almost there. Just a little more, and you'll get your reward." Her breathy voice caressed your ear. You'd managed to keep your hands on the bed this entire time, you could make it just a little longer. You truly wanted to do what she had asked of you- her rewards were always mind-numbing and worth whatever trial she put you through first.

  Loudly moaning, your hips bucked. Cum spurt out from her fist, coating her fingers and leaving a mess on your shirt with each twitch of your cock. She chuckled while releasing your softening member and brought her hand toward her face.

  "My, my. What a mess you've made?" Yoruichi's voice was so sweet before her tongue rolled out to lick the cum from her hand. "We should get you out of those dirty clothes." Despite her tone, her gaze was devouring you, promising a wonderful reward was coming your way.

[brainbleached]

A silly thought - if you hit on Youruichi, Urahara wouldn't bat an eye. But if you hit on Urahara, a threesome with Youruichi is inevitable

[kunekojo]

Request prompts

Here’s a list of request ideas, please feel free to choose whichever you like (additional details are very much welcome!) feel free to come with your own ideas too

SFW

Holding hands

First kiss

Confession

Nightmare (waking up/waking them up)

First date/date

“You’re the prettiest thing ever”

“Don’t be shy.”

“Call me that again.”

Hug from behind

Surprises

Holding hands

Falling asleep together

Reunion

Apology after an intense argument caused by one of the two

Wearing their clothes

Sharing hobbies

Touching foreheads

Picnic

Bad day

Special day

Birthday gift

Comforting

NSFW

Embarrassed (SFW/NSFW)

Massage (both SFW and NSFW)

Praising (SFW/NSFW)

Oral (giving/receiving/both)

Handjob

Riding

Edging

Orgasm denial

Cockwarming

Masturbation

“Beg for it.”

“Cum for me”/“Cum on me”

“Get on top”

“Take it in your mouth. Take it like the sweet girl you are.”

Pillow princess

Bathing/showering (SFW/NSFW)

Fingering

Reader leading

Doggy style

Lingerie

Stockings

Swimsuit

Semi-public

“Make me”

“Touch yourself”

“Keep touching me like that”

“Good girl”

“How about you make me prettier than this?”

“You’re so tight, so fucking good”

Being caught

Any smut idea

[nymphoheretic]

Food Play:  Incorporating the food or foods of your choice and liking into sexual play and activity

Synopsis: Its no secret Yoruichi has a sweet tooth. And her favorite treat after strawberries and cream is you.

Warnings: Food play, oral sex, FxF, Fem!reader, mentioning of a strap(but its called a cock)

Word Count: 0.6k

Pairing: Yoruichi Shihoin x F!reader

Tags: @tokyometronetwork @sailewhoremoon @shirohyorin @rozentias @bookandyarndragon @stygianoir @babiefwuit @bakugosbratx

You let out a whimper when gold eyes peer down at you, a can of whipped cream in her nimble fingers. The cool cream sprayed out of the nozzle and landed on the heated skin of your breasts. Yoruichi swirls the can so that the white substance forms a small pile around your nipples until they were covered in the sweet treat. 

“Gotta make sure my dessert is nice and sweet.” She coos as she sprays cream on the other breasts before moving the nozzle down to your cunt, where she let a copious amount of the whipped cream pile on top of your mound.

Yoruichi licks her lips slowly as she grabs a few strawberries, dropping them on top of the piles before grabbing the bottle of chocolate syrup and pouring it on. “There we go. Nice and sweet for me.”

“Yoruichi...” You whine, your body heat causing the cool cream to start to melt and drip down the side of your body. “It’s gonna get on the sheets.”

The violet-haired woman smirks down at you as she uses her finger to swipe up the trails of melting cream up into her mouth. “Then I better start licking it up.”

Yoruichi cups your breast in her hand and lowered her face, sticking out her tongue to lap at the white sweetness covering it. She smiles when she hears your silken cries of pleasure when she swirls the tip of her tongue over your pebbled nipple. 

Your fingers curl into her long dark hair, holding her against your chest as she laps up the cream. Your moans fill the bedroom as your hips buck up into the air, trying to catch something to cause friction to your neglected clit.

The pile of whiped cream sitting on top of it, was dripping down into your slit, making the folds sticky. You let out another whine at the cool, sticky feeling. “Yoruichi...baby...it's still melting.”

“Shhh...” she shushes you, placing her finger over her lips. The strawberry she had placed on top of the pile of sweets on your breasts between her teeth before she ate them. She then licks up the line of chocolate that she poured down the center of your chest to your belly, down to your aching cunt.

Licking at the pile of cream, Yoruichi feasts on the sweetness, lapping it up slowly. “So sweet and all for me.” Once the whipped topping was licked clean, she grabs the strawberry and presses it against your slick folds.

You jolt in surprise at the feeling of the fruit probing at your hole. “Yoruichi! What are you...” You try to look down at her, but your head falls back against the pillow when she circles the strawberry through your dripping pussy, gathering your cream on it.  “Oh fuck...” You move you hips as your lover fucks you with the red fruit.

Yoruichi pushes the strawberry inside your cunt, using her tongue to ease it inside your hole. “Doing so good for me, kitten.” she purrs, watching your walls squeeze the berry until it is crushed.

“Oh no, look at that mess.” She uses her thumbs to spread your lips open and the red juices spill out. “Looks like I’ll need to keep on eating my dessert until it's all cleaned up.”

A soft whimper left you as her soft tongue dipped inside of your aching pussy, slurping up the strawberry juices. You knew that Yoruichi would continue to tease you all night long before she even thought about giving you her cock.

Laying back, you thread your fingers through her hair and push her face deeper into your dripping cunt. “I expect to do this to you in return.”

“Of course, my love.” She purrs, golden eyes twinkling as she stares up at you before her tongue returns to lick your puffy little clit. “But only after I’ve had my cream.”

[nemesiawitchy]

Since Wednesday Addams is again trendy i can't stop imagine how some of the Bleach characters, spacelly the 11th squad, will react to a girlfriend like Wednesday

[faintrustle]

SHIHOIN YORUICHI's side profile:

[brittscafe]

Masterlist

Welcome to part 2 of my master list because my first one is so goddamn full!

Comfort smut: Shunsui x Jushiro x fem! reader

Dancing in the rain with Jugram and Uryu, separately (fluff)

Comforting you after making you cry

One bed trope Gin x Aizen x female reader

Take it: Shunsui x Kisuke x fem! reader

Crushing on you: Renji x reader x Grimmjow

Drunk karaoke bleach lieutenants

Bleach lieutenants pet names

Shunsui Kyōraku 🌸

Spicing things up (Smut)

Jūshirō Ukitake 🤍

Heated kisses Flirty Jushiro Embarrassed after first time Taking care of you when you're sick Go your own way (smut) Fluffy smut Love bites Pinning Jealous Jushiro Stealing kisses in his office Pegging Jushiro Healing his wounds (smut)

Ichigo Kurosaki 🍓

On my mind Fall Evening (fluff) Ichigo x male top! reader (smut)

Marks (Ichigo getting hickeys from gn! reader) Comforting reader when she's afraid to sleep with Ichigo

Marks

Tōshirō Hitsugaya 🧊

Pegging Toshiro Blowjob One bed trope Confessing his love for you Zombie Hitsugaya Zombie Hitsguaya pt2 Make up sex The one where his height doesn't matter

Rōjūrō Otoribashi 🎸

Rojuro Dad Headcanons

Renji Abarai ❤️

Sleepy fluff Renji x human headcanons

Kisuke Urahara 💚

Comforting you after an injury Love in the Dark mini fanfic series chapter 2 Tasting you (fluff)

Byakuya Kuchiki

Pegging Byakuya Byakuya x jealous male reader (smut) Dancing in the rain (fluff) Jealously x fem! reader (smut)

Kenpachi Zaraki ⚔️

Reunited fluff Fluffly Drabble

Shinji Hirako 🎭

Shinji dad hcs Shinji with an anxious partner Pegging Shinji

Mayuri Kurotsuchi

Boyfriend and husband headcanons (SFW and NSFW)

Sōsuke Aizen 💜

Blowjob First time (smut) Mirror sex Introducing him to your parents x human female reader Royalty (smut) Jealous headcanons You belong to me (smut) Cuddling (fluff)

Kensei Muguruma

Babyshower (fluff)

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez 🐱

Finding out you sleep with stuffed animals (male reader)

Gin Ichimaru 🤍

Thigh riding Gin with a fem! s/o with a personality like Byakuya Kuchiki

Szayelaporro Granz

Mirror sex x male reader Hells of jaw headcanons

Rangiku Mamtsumoto

Comforting you after an injury

Yoruichi Shihouin

Teasing you

Bazz B

Getting flustered over reader being affectionate

[rwac96]

FMK- Ichigo chooses between Orihime, Rangiku and Yoruichi.

Ichigo: *annoyed* "Seriously?!"

Orihime: "Just humor them."

Ichigo: *exhales* "Dammit! Obviously, Marry Orihime."

Orihime: *blushes* "Ichi-Kun!"

Ichigo: "Kiss Rangiku."

Rangiku: "Kiss? Wow..."

Yoruichi: *wiggles her brows* "Oh..."

Ichigo: *groans, lowering his head* "And Fuck Yoruichi."

[jplupine]

Day 15: Yoruichi Shihoin ~ Genderbend

Pairing: Yoruichi Shihoin x Wynter Hughes [Nonbinary OC] Word Count: ~3.2k Date Published: October 15, 2023 WARNINGS: 18+ Minors/Ageless get blocked, Sub!Switch!Yoruichi, Genderbend, Teasing, Body Exploration, Handjob, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Praise, Hair Pulling, Feral Behavior, Cock Riding, Creampie Note: Terms such as pussy/cock/dick/etc. get used. Wynter also uses the term 'kitten' to refer to Yoruichi. If that makes you uncomfortable, you might want to skip this fic.

Summary: Yoruichi wants to explore some new things and knows exactly who to go to for help.

You can also read it on AO3!

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

  Curled up on the couch with a book, I was relaxing as the scent of coffee wafted from my mug sitting on the end table. Turning the page to continue reading, I only paused when I heard a tapping at my window. I glanced over my shoulder and saw a shadow through the curtain before a familiar meow came from the other side.

  I slid the bookmark between the pages before getting up. Setting the book to the side along with my glasses, I then pushed back the curtains to see a black cat with golden eyes pawing at the window. Unlocking it and sliding up the pane, Yoruichi strolled in.

  "I have some interesting news!" She said as I closed the window back. My brows furrowed, and I looked over my shoulder at the cat sitting on the arm of my couch.

  "What's wrong with your voice?"

  "What do you mean?"

  "You sound feminine. Your cat voice usually sounds masculine. Coffee?"

  "No, thank you." She sighed while tilting her head and narrowing her eyes. "I was hoping you wouldn't notice so fast." Her tail curled around her feet. "I touched something Kisuke was working on that he said not to touch." Yoruichi grinned.

  "Oh, is he making a voice modulator?" I asked while crossing my arms over my chest.

  "Something like that. It's supposed to help quickly disguise the user, but he's still tinkering to fix some of its issues." She explained, and I crouched down to get a closer look at her.

  "You gonna be okay? It didn't hurt you, did it?"

  "Aww, worried about me, are you?" Yoruichi stood up with her tail swaying. "I guess I can show you." She leapt off the arm of the couch and shape-shifted mid-air to land in front of me in human form. I expected to see Yoruichi when the smoke from her transformation cleared....not a flaccid penis less than a foot away from my face.

  Slowly blinking, I then looked up to see a proud-looking man with his hands on his hips and a big grin on his face. Leaning over, I looked at the couch to see the black cat was gone.

  "Yes, it's me!"

  "Yoruichi?!" My eyes widened as I looked at the man again.

  "I have a penis now!" She sounded so excited while looking down at her crotch as she swayed her hips from side to side, inevitably making her dick smack between her thighs.

  "Oh my-" I heavily sighed while standing up with a hand over my eyes. "Okay, so this must be your interesting news."

  "Yeah! Man, it's so weird having it just dangle between my legs like this."

  "Would you like some pants?"

  "Nah. You don't have to cover your eyes, you know? It's still me." Yoruichi said, and I lowered my hand to look her in the eye. "Hmm. Looks like I'm still shorter than you, though." She slightly pouted before smiling again. "Check me out, though." She raised her arms while flexing, and her muscles were more pronounced in this form.

  "You're not worried about getting stuck like this?"

  "Kisuke said it would take some time, but I'll be able to turn back. One of the bugs of the device is the transformation can't just be undone, it has to wear off." She then placed a hand on her chest while the other was on her hip. "It's been pretty weird so far, but I think I'm getting the hang of it. I'm so used to having a much larger chest, you know?"

  "So how long is this supposed to last then?" I went to grab my coffee and take a drink.

  "Just a day or two." Yoruichi replied as I brought my mug to my lips. "I actually came to ask something of you."

  "Hm?"

  "Will you touch me?" Her masculine voice purred near my ear, and I choked on my coffee.

  "Yoruichi! Come on!" I wiped my face and coughed a few times while setting down my coffee to keep from spilling any more.

  "I'm not joking. I'd like to explore this new body while I've got it." She rested her chin on my shoulder, and I rolled my eyes.

  "And what makes you think I'm the person to ask such a thing?"

  "Because," She walked her fingers up my arm. "you have experience and are willing to explore. I also know you're okay with casual sex."

  "Okay, but what makes you think I'd be interested?" I questioned while looking at her, and she stepped back with her arms outstretched.

  "Look at me! I'm a snack, male or female." She grinned at me, and I couldn't help but scoff. Yoruichi was amusing, I'd give her that. And, if I were being honest, she was indeed attractive. She wiggled her eyebrows at me, making me laugh. "Come ooon, Wynter. I don't even know how big this thing can get yet." She gestured at her penis, and I chuckled while running a hand through my hair.

  "I don't know, Yoruichi. This seems a bit....weird."

  "It's only weird 'cause you know me. Here's a hypothetical; If we were strangers, and I chatted you up at the bar, would you or would you not have a one-night stand with me?" Her golden eyes were locked on me as she pointed, and her eyebrows raised while waiting for an answer.

  Thinking it over, I sighed while placing my hands on my hips.

  "Probably, yeah."

  "Ha!"

  "Fine, I'll help you, but we go slow. There's no telling what might happen."

  "Aw, you're great! Bedroom?" Yoruichi pointed toward the hallway where the stairs were, and I nodded.

  "Yeah, that'll help get comfortable. So what exactly are you wanting to explore?" I led the way to the stairs with Yoruichi trailing behind me.

  "Just touching to start with. I'm pretty curious to see if my chest is still as sensitive as before, too."

  "Gotcha. And, uh....would you feel more comfortable with me dressed or-" My question was cut off by Yoruichi scoffing and grabbing the hem of my shirt.

  "Go ahead and take it all off! Might as well in case things get messy."

  "Messy?" She already had my shirt lifted over my chest as my ears burned.

  "Who knows? I might misfire this thing." Yoruichi pulled my shirt off the rest of the way when I lifted my arms, and I didn't ask her what 'thing' she was referring to. She reached for the button and zipper of my jeans without hesitation after dropping my shirt.

  Once I was also fully naked, Yoruichi gave a low whistle that made my cheeks get warmer.

  "I knew you were cute, but damn. I'm allowed to touch you, too, right?" Her golden eyes looked at me for confirmation, and I nodded.

  "Yeah. Go ahead." Her hand reached out toward my chest first, running her fingers down my sternum. I felt my nipples harden from her light touch, and her fingers traced the scars on my chest. "You know, I'm not used to my partners being shorter than me. I don't dislike it."

  "You're welcome for that discovery." Yoruichi chuckled as her hands slid down my torso. "Oh, that feels strange." Her eyebrows raised as she looked down. Following the line of her gaze, I saw that her dick was getting hard.

  "Huh. So it really can do that too?"

  "I was somewhat joking before, but if my balls work, I might literally misfire." There was a second of silence before we both laughed.

  "I guess there's only one way to find out. C'mere." I grabbed her hip to pull her closer while cupping her cheek in my other hand. I kissed her softly, and she reciprocated while moving her hands back up my stomach.

  Pulling her closer, I could feel her erection growing against my thigh. Her palms laid flat against my chest as I brushed my lips along her jaw. Kissing the curve between her jaw and neck, I heard her breath falter. Smirking, I left a trail of kisses down her neck.

  "That feels pretty good." She muttered, her voice a touch lower than it had been a few seconds ago.

  "Should I keep going then?"

  "Yes." She responded without hesitation. My hand on her cheek trailed down the other side of her neck toward her chest. She'd mentioned being curious about it specifically, so I gave it an experimental touch. Her nipple hardened against my palm, and I looked down to watch my fingers circle the pert bud. "It doesn't feel the same....but it's still nice."

  "Is there anything else you want to test specifically?" I asked before squeezing her chest in my hand. I felt her cock twitch against my thigh as she took in a sharp breath.

  "My new dick, obviously." Yoruichi popped off, and I softly laughed. Running my hands up her back before I pecked her on the lips, I then pulled away.

  "Come here, then." I sat on the edge of the bed with enough room for her to sit between my legs. She got comfortable before looking over her shoulder at me.

  "What are you gonna do?"

  "What you've asked of me." I replied while brushing her hair to the side so that I could kiss the back of her neck. She made a noise like a purr, and I didn't question it. Wrapping my arms around her, my hands were on her chest to play with her nipples while my mouth was on her neck and shoulder.

  Her back slightly arched as she softly moaned, letting me know that it felt good to her. My palms ran down her stomach, following the curves of her abs until my hands reached her pelvis. The new trail of hair under her belly button was the same color as the rest of her hair, and she was still purring.

  I touched her thighs first, feeling the muscles twitch and squish beneath my hands.

  "Still good?" I whispered before kissing the shell of her ear.

  "Yeah." Yoruichi swallowed before chuckling. "Are you usually this gentle?"

  "It varies based on my mood, honestly. But we should be careful since we don't know the limitations of your body right now." I glanced down to see her cock was fully erect and quite pretty. "Well, it seems that's how big it gets."

  "Damn. I was hoping it'd be bigger."

  "Don't tell me you're a size queen."

  "I just figured, if I had huge boobs, why not a huge dick?" Yoruichi shrugged, and I couldn't help but laugh while resting my head on her shoulder.

  "Yoruichi.... Those are two completely different things. Look," I lifted my face to look over her shoulder again while wrapping my hand around the shaft. "do you see the difference now?" I hoped having my hand to compare to would give her a better understanding of the size of her penis.

  "Your hand is so warm...." She muttered, and I smiled while trailing my fingers up the underside of her shaft with a feather-light touch. She twitched, and my fingers reached the tip.

  "Do you want me to stroke it?" I cooed in her ear, and her cheeks got darker.

  "Yes."

  "Bend over. There's a box under the bed. A bottle of lube will be at the top." Yoruichi quickly leaned over to find the box. I heard her drag it out and open it.

  "Holy shit, is that a strap?"

  "Yeah. See the lube?"

  "I see a lot." She scoffed before holding up the bottle. "See, I knew you weren't timid." Taking the bottle from her, she got comfortable again as I popped open the lid.

  "Eh, there's still some people that turn my spine to jelly."

  "Oh?" Yoruichi sounded interested while giving me a mischievous smile.

  "They just find those buttons. Now, let's see how this goes." I poured lube into my hand, and Yoruichi's attention quickly shifted away from questioning me further and to my hand getting closer to her dick.

  Rubbing the lube along the shaft, I felt her shudder. However, when I reached the head, she actually moaned. Circling my fingers around her cock, I felt the heat and weight in my hand as the lube made it easier to stroke back and forth.

  Yoruichi hummed in delight as her legs stretched out.

  "Oh, now that's good."

  "I'm surprised you didn't already try this yourself."

  "I thought about it, then I figured it'd be better with someone else." Yoruichi reached up to run her fingers through my hair and turned her face to kiss my cheek. "It's certainly more fun." She then grunted as I was stroking the head of her cock and kissing her neck.

  "Everything still okay?"

  "Fuckin' great." She licked her lips before speaking again. "No offense, but I can't stop thinking about being inside you now."

  "Like....how?" I questioned while looking at her. Yoruichi's golden eyes were glued to my hand, watching how I touched her.

  "Uh, how should I refer to...."

  "You talking about what's between my legs?"

  "Yeah."

  "Whatever's fine."

  "Okay, then I can't stop thinking about being balls deep in your pussy or you sucking on my cock." She bit her bottom lip and groaned.

  "I wouldn't mind either." I muttered, and Yoruichi jumped to her feet before turning around. She eagerly grabbed my hips to pull me closer to the edge of the bed as my back hit the mattress. My eyes widened as I looked up at her. "Oh. Okay, shit. You really meant it."

  "I can't tell if it's how you're touching me or this dick, but I do not have as much patience as I usually do." She spread my legs and looked down at me. "You're already pretty wet too." Yoruichi grinned before snatching the lube to pour some on her fingers. "Just to be on the safe side." She said before sliding her fingers into my pussy.

  I jolted from how quickly she found the spot to curl her fingers at, but considering she was used to having a vagina herself, it wasn't too shocking. She had me moaning as my hands fisted in the blanket. My back arched, and she ran her other hand over my thigh.

  "Can I ask one more thing of you?"

  "What?" My voice was breathy, and Yoruichi cocked her head to the side.

  "Could you talk to me like you do to your one-night-stands?"

  "I.... There's not a specific way."

  "When they want you to be nice." She clarified while pulling her fingers out.

  "Oh. Are you sure?"

  "I really want to keep hearing your voice." Yoruichi then licked her fingers clean while purring.

  "All right. Just let me know if you want me to stop, kitten." My tone was sultry and caught Yoruichi's attention.

  "Oh, now that felt like it went straight to my cock."

  "Don't make me wait all day." I spread myself open, and Yoruichi grabbed her dick to line up the tip. She seemed giddy and pushed inside.

  Inch by inch, she went deeper until she reached the hilt.

  "Fuck. This is what it feels like?" She muttered, and I ran my hands through my hair to push it away from my face.

  "I guess. I couldn't tell you." I chuckled while watching her hands grab my hips. Yoruichi slowly pulled out a few inches before thrusting back in. She bit her bottom lip while smiling and groaning.

  She leaned forward a little more while going a little faster, and I could feel the pleasant stretch from within. Even though Yoruichi had pouted about not having a huge dick, she seemed completely over it now. Her gaze drifted down to watch her shaft disappear inside me.

  "This is hotter than I expected." Yoruichi let go of my hips to grab my wrists and pull me closer. She dropped my hands on her shoulders before picking me up by my thighs. I patiently waited to see what she was doing, and she ended up climbing onto the bed.

  "My, aren't you a strong one, kitten?" I cooed while brushing my knuckles over her cheek. She purred and tilted her head into the touch. I kissed her as she laid me down on the mattress and got comfortable over me.

  "I want you to keep touching me." She panted, and I slid my fingers into her hair while kissing down the side of her neck. She moaned as her hips bucked, and I ran my other hand up her back.

  Yoruichi was leaning on her elbows to have her body closer to mine. Trailing my fingers down her spine, she leaned into it in a cat-like manner even as I reached her lower back. With her ass tilted up in the air as she purred, I grabbed it firmly to yank her hips closer and force her balls deep. Her moan was nearly a yowl, and I squeezed her ass.

  "Don't stop, kitten. Isn't this what you wanted?" My lips brushed against her ear.

  "Yesss." She purred while thrusting. "Mmm, you feel so good." Yoruichi ground her hips against mine.

  "Can you go a little faster?" I asked, and she obliged. My head fell back with a soft moan. "Yeah, just like that." Yoruichi's breath hit my throat before I felt her tongue. She licked from my collarbone to my jaw while pistoning her cock in and out of my pussy.

  "This feels....really fuckin' good." She panted while smiling with her eyes closed. "Especially- Ngh!- when you clench around me. Fuck, that's so good."

  I lightly tugged on Yoruichi's hair, and she snapped her hips into me. Whispering in her ear between kissing and nipping at her neck and shoulder, I only encouraged her to lose herself to the pleasure.

  She had her face buried in my neck while panting and moaning. Yoruichi slid her arms under me and dug her nails into my shoulders. She eventually stopped talking beyond barely comprehensible mutters and curses.

  My grip in her hair tightened as I moaned and rocked my hips into each thrust. I was getting close, and so was she while losing the steady rhythm from before. Yoruichi was only trying to cum now in whatever way possible.

  She was having difficulty, so I flipped her onto her back to start riding her cock. Yoruichi moaned loud and low with her head lolled back. Her spine arched off the bed, and it was as she cried out that I knew she was finally cumming.

  Her nails dug into my hips as she bucked beneath me. And when it was over and she was panting, I looked down at her and waited. Hopefully, she'd still be okay.

  "Yay! My balls work." Her voice was breathy as she raised a fist in triumph. I couldn't help but laugh, and her golden eyes looked at me. "I want you to ride my face now."

  "What?"

  "I want to see if I can make you cum. And then I want you to peg me. I've heard prostate stimulation gives one Hell of an orgasm. Oh, and-"

  "Okay, okay. One thing at a time, Yoruichi."

[ciaossu-imagines]

BLEACH MASTERLISTS

Byakuya Kuchiki

Reaction to sticking it in the wrong hole during sex

With a goofy s/o dressing up like a mobster and pretending to rob them

Karaoke songs

Gin Ichimaru

Hitsugaya Toshirou

Relationship & general headcanons

Assorted headcanons

Ichigo Kurosaki

Isshin Kurosaki

Jushiro Ukitake

Cuddling with him

Reaction to sticking it in the wrong hole during sex

Teacher AU! where he falls in love with a student

With a goofy s/o dressing up like a mobster and pretending to rob them

NSFW headcanons

His s/o singing to him

Karaoke songs

Kensei Muguruma

Addiction headcanons

NSFW headcanons

Kisuke Urahara

Favourite holiday dish

Assorted headcanons

Renji Abarai

NSFW headcanons

With a goofy s/o dressing up like a mobster and pretending to rob them

Karaoke songs

Yoruichi Shihouin

Ururu Tsumugiya

Hisagi Shuuhei

Shunsui Kyouraku

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[New AO3 Fic!] Ichigo's Midsummer Dream

by Kyuubiluver342

Ichigo is approached by a fae name Puck, who claims his King and Queen wish to reward Ichigo for his sacrifice during the Winter War. Ichigo is skeptical, but is willing to do anything to get his Zangetsu back. Can King Oberon and Queen Titania help Ichigo heal from his trauma or is there more happening here than he understands?

Words: 3456, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Bleach (Anime & Manga), Midsummer Night's Dream - Shakespeare

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Kurosaki Ichigo, Oberon (Midsummer Night's Dream), Titania (Midsummer Night's Dream), Grimmjow Jaegerjaques, Urahara Kisuke, Shihouin Yoruichi, Puck | Robin Goodfellow, Gotei 13 | 13 Court Guard Squads Ensemble (Bleach), Gotei 13 | 13 Court Guard Squad Captains, Zangetsu (Bleach), Bleach Ensemble, Old Man Zangetsu | Quincy Zangetsu, Hollow Ichigo | Zangetsu, Karakura Gang Ensemble (Bleach), Kurosaki Family - Character

Relationships: Grimmjow Jaegerjaques/Kurosaki Ichigo, Oberon/Titania (Midsummer Night's Dream), Oberon/Titania/Kurosaki Ichigo

Additional Tags: BAMF Kurosaki Ichigo, Kurosaki Ichigo-centric, Kurosaki Ichigo Needs a Hug, Hurt Kurosaki Ichigo, Depowered Kurosaki Ichigo, Fae & Fairies, Non-Graphic Violence, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Eventual Smut, Threats of Violence, Threesome - F/M/M, Memory Alteration, False Memories, Memory Magic, Karakura Town (Bleach), Post-Winter War (Bleach)

Read it now on AO3!

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Bleach Tumblr Smut

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by Pugsbone

A collection of all my Bleach smut from Tumblr. Hope you enjoy.

Words: 4124, Chapters: 8/250, Language: English

Fandoms: Bleach (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Kurosaki Ichigo, Sado "Chad" Yasutora, Kurosaki Isshin, Grimmjow Jaegerjaques, Urahara Kisuke, Arisawa Tatsuki, Dokugamine Riruka, Inoue Orihime, Kuchiki Rukia, Shihouin Yoruichi, Candice Catnipp, Meninas McAllon, Kurosaki Karin, Kurosaki Yuzu

Relationships: Kuchiki Rukia/Kurosaki Ichigo, Inoue Orihime/Kurosaki Ichigo, Arisawa Tatsuki/Sado "Chad" Yasutora, Dokugamine Riruka/Sado "Chad" Yasutora, Kurosaki Karin/Sado "Chad" Yasutora, Shihouin Yoruichi/Urahara Kisuke

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