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Bleach (Mostly) Yaoi One-Shots (Finished)

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Here's what I have to work on so far. The first one will be posted soon. Sorry for the wait guys, I promise I will get them all posted as soon as I can.



Jushiro x Ichigo - A Quick Snack (Done & Posted)


Byakuya x Renji - Jealously Looks Good On You (Done & Posted)


Ryuken x Ichigo - Coming Out (Done & Posted)


Shunsui x Ichigo - Fated (Done & Posted)


Urahara x Ichigo - Call Me Sensei (Done & Posted)


Chad x Renji - Let's Go See The Killers And Make Out In The Bleachers (Done & Posted)


Jushiro x Byakuya - Tea Time (In Progress)


Byakuya x Hanataro- Let Me Take Care Of You (In Progress)


Shunsui x Ichigo x Jushiro - The Welcoming Party (In Progress)


Shunsui x Jushiro ft. Ichigo - Cats Out of the Bag (Shunsui, Jushiro & Ichigo Are Out of the Closet) (In Progress)


Ikkaku x Yumichika ft. Zaraki - Victory Is Sweet & Sweaty (In Progress)


Urahara x Jushiro (In Progress)


Gin x Ichigo (In Progress)


Ryuken x drunk Uryu (family pairing) (In Progress)  


Uryu x Mizuho x Keigo ft. Ryuken - Meeting The Boyfriend (and Girlfriend) (In Progress)


Yumichika x Ichigo- Fool For Love  Part 1 (Done & Posted)


Yumichika x Ichigo- Fool For Love  Part 2 (Lemon) (In Progress)


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Sitting in Ichigo’s room, Jushiro looked around the small and neat bedroom. It was a lot cleaner and plainer than the Soul Reaper would have pictured for a human teenage boy, and the guitar in the corner of the room was a bit more of a surprise. Hearing a growling noise, he looked down and patted his stomach. “I guess I need to eat something. I wonder if Ichigo keeps any snacks in here.” Looking around a bit, the captain soon spotted a jar on the desk. Picking it up, he looked it over. “Peanut Butter… I wonder if it tastes good.”


Watching through the door, Kon was confused and worried about why a Soul Reaper Captain was there sitting on Ichigo’s bed. Hearing the front door open, he ran as fast as he could. “Ichigo! There’s big, big trouble!” The mod soul yelled as he jumped to grab onto the orange haired teen’s face.


Putting a hand up to stop him, Ichigo glared at the stuffed lion. “What is it now Kon? I just got home. This better be important.”


“It is! There’s a Soul Reaper Captain in your room! This can only mean trouble!”


“Why didn’t you say so before?!” Dropping Kon, Ichigo raced to his room and slammed open the door, a bit surprised at which Captain was in his room. “Jushiro? What is it? What’s the problem?”


“Hm?" Looking up from his treat, Jushiro smiled at his new company. “Hello Ichigo. Calm down, there’s no trouble. I just came for a visit.”


“Seriously? I’m so going to kill that moron…” Sighing, he set down his school bag before plopping down next to the white-haired man on his bed. “Hey! That’s my peanut butter!”


“I got hungry. And it’s very good.” Putting his finger in the jar, he scooped some up and put his finger inches from Ichigo’s mouth, that innocent smile never leaving his face. “Would you like some?”


Blushing, Ichigo avoided eye contact. “I’m not hungry right now.” He’d never admit it, but he always had a thing for the kind Captain. But it was times when he did things like this that go him embarrassed and wondering what he even saw in the guy.


“Aw~ that’s too bad. It’s delicious.”

“It’s just peanut butter.” Looking over, his blush quickly darkened. “W-what are you doing?!”


Placing a hand on the Substitute Soul Reaper’s chest, Jushiro lightly pushed him to lay flat on his bed. “I thought I told you already. I got hungry.” Unbuttoning the school shirt, he quickly discarded it along with the black undershirt, tossing them to the other side of the room. “And I can’t help myself when there’s a tasty treat in front of me.” Making sure to get a good amount of the brown, creamy food on his fingers, Jushiro trailed his fingers slowly down Ichigo’s lean body.


“H-hey! That feels weird! Stop it!” Squirming, Ichigo tried his best to push the older and larger man off him but with no success.


“Just relax Ichigo. It’s not like I’m going to actually eat you.” Leaning down, Jushiro began to slowly lick the peanut butter off him, working his way up his chest. Raising himself up on his hands, he looked down at the teen, licking his lips. "You were silent this whole time. Didn’t you like it? Or did you bite down too hard on your lip?” Lightly running his thumb over the soft, pale lips, he smeared some of the blood that was starting to form. “You don’t have to be shy Ichigo. I wouldn’t have expected that at all from you. It’s cute actually.”


Getting annoyed and angry at the remark, Ichigo sat up, knocking him back. “I am not cute, and I am not shy!”


Blinking, Jushiro started to laugh. “There’s the fire and passion.” Sitting back up he got them back in their original position. “We unfortunately can’t do much since your father told me they’d be back at four thirty.”


“But that’s in ten minutes!”


Nodding, he sat up and undid the other’s pants. “This will be all we have time for this time.”


“T-this time?!”


“Did you think that after I expressed my attraction to you that I would let you go did you? Especially when your body is reacting so nicely to the attention I’m giving it.” Pulling the teen’s pants and boxers down, Jushiro took in the wonderful sight of his naked body and the hard on he was sporting. Leaning down, his tongue was just meters away from tasting his treat when he heard noises from downstairs. “Back early? Now what are we supposed to do?”


“Well for starters, you could get off me, so I can take a shower and you can put back my peanut butter. I eat that while I study.”


~A few hours later~


Sitting at his desk, Ichigo had finally finished up his homework and had all his books out on his desk ready to study. Grabbing his jar of peanut butter, he scooped some of it onto his finger and put it in his mouth while starting to read. Taking his finger out, he stared down at it. “.  .  . DAMMIT JUSHIRO!” Ichigo couldn’t eat peanut butter without getting a boner now.  

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It was unusually silent in Squad 6 as Byakuya did his paperwork. And the paperwork of his Lieutenant who is nowhere to be found. Finally reaching his limit of patience, the Captain stood and made his way out of his office to look for him. He didn’t go far before he found Renji sitting outside with the substitute Soul Reaper. The two were laughing and leaning on each other, making the older Soul Reaper irritated.  


‘Those two used to barely tolerate each other, and now they’re all over each other. Almost as if they’re a couple.’ At that thought, Byakuya’s eyes went wide. “No. He would have told me if that were the case. Right? I am his Captain after all...” Taking one last look at the two, Byakuya decided that he would confront Renji about this later. In the meantime, he had to get the rest of both of their paperwork done.


“So, he doesn’t even notice? Man… and you guys call me thick headed. I would have thought that he’d notice with how much he watches people with that steel gaze.” Ichigo laughed at how dense his friend’s Captain was. “You either need to tell him or make him jealous enough to make a move because just waiting for him to notice is going to take too much time.”


“Yeah… sometimes I don’t think he even has any feelings for me. Heck. Sometimes I don’t think he even knows I’m there unless he needs something.”


“You’re imagining things. He’s always looking at you. Especially your ass. Which I have no clue why, you have no ass.”


“Hey! I do too! More than you do!”


“You wish you red pineapple!”




Later, after dinner, Renji was heading back to his room for the night, wondering what he should do to get the Captain to notice him and acknowledge his feelings. “Maybe just being upfront with him would be the best?”


“Who are you talking about Renji?” Byakuya asked from behind him, making the younger Soul Reaper jump and face him. “Who is it that has caught your attention and… your heart?” The gaze in his grey eyes was serious and jealous.


“W-what? No one. No one has done… that… you don’t believe me, do you?”


“Not one bit. Is it that Kurosaki? Is it because he’s young?”


“What? You think that I love him? That’s funny Captain Kuchiki. Well… maybe love him like a brother but that’s about it.”


“Then who is it?”


“Why are you so concerned about it suddenly?” Renji asked, suspicious of the man in front of him as he crossed his arms. “So, what if I’m in love with someone? Maybe it is Ichigo, maybe it isn’t. Maybe I’m in love with Ikkaku. You’ll never know. What does it matter to you so suddenly? Wait… you’re not jealous, are you? I mean, that’d be impossible.”


Narrowing his eyes, Byakuya grabbing a hold of Renji’s wrist. “That was the wrong answer.” Having enough of all of this, the black-haired man drug him to his room and tossed him inside and closed the door. “Renji. Do you really think I’d let anyone else steal your affection from me?”


All Renji could do was stare up at the man, not sure if he was dreaming or not. ‘He wouldn’t let anyone steal my affection from him? Did he know? And if he did why didn’t he say anything?! This guy is really messing with my head!’ His thoughts came to a halt when he felt something soft pressing against his lips.


Now over him, Byakuya had his arms on either side of his head and pinned under his body. Looking down into wide brown eyes, his grey eyes shone all the emotions usually kept hidden. “Renji. Don’t think that I haven’t noticed the way you look at me.”


A dark blush settled across Renji’s cheeks, making him turn his face away from embarrassment. “T-Then why didn’t you say anything?! I’ve been going out of my mind trying to figure out if I should tell you o-or if you even feel the same! Or feel anything for me! I’m in love with you… but if you don’t feel the same… I don’t want to be a toy.”


“A toy…? Is that what you think?” Sighing, the noble sat up and took the kenseikan from his hair and tossed it aside. “I’ll just have to show you my true intentions.”


Swallowing a lump in his throat, the lieutenant couldn’t meet the other man’s gaze. “Captain…”


“Renji. Look at me.” Grabbing his chin, Byakuya pulled his face close to his own, making sure he was looking at him. “Right now, you will not refer to me as Captain. You will use my name. Is that understood?”


“Y-Yes Capta- I mean… Byakuya.” A small smile graced his lips, making Renji’s heart speed up. ‘I’ve never seen him act like this before. I should get him jealous more often… you know, if this isn’t actually a dream.’


“Your mind is elsewhere. I’ll have no choice but to not hold back. No going easy on you.”


“No wait! I-I’m sorry!”




“I haven’t seen him all day. Do you know where that idiot went to?” Rukia asked Ichigo as they walked down the hallway to try and find Renji.


“Maybe he finally grew the balls to finally confess to your brother.” Stopping, Ichigo put an arm out in front of her to make her stop. “Do you hear that?”


“Yeah… it sounds like… moaning.”


“Oh my god. Don’t tell me they’re…” Running off to the room, Ichigo pressed his ear against the door. Moans and thuds echoed throughout the room.


“B-Byak- AH! ~”




“I so knew it. Who knew Byakuya was so forward about it though?”

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In the bathroom, Ichigo was fixing his hair. Everything had to be perfect for tonight. He was going to introduce his boyfriend to his family at dinner. “Tonight, is going to be crazy… I hope the cops won’t be called on us. I don’t want my dad to go to jail for manslaughter.” He said nervously to Rukia through video chat on his phone.


“Don’t worry. I’m sure things will turn out okay in the end. If anything, you would threaten to run away with him, never coming home or speaking with him ever again.”


“Nah. I don’t need both a blood and tears tonight.”


“Suit yourself. That’s how I got my brother to let me date Renji.”


“Yeah but your brother and Renji don’t have a rivalry going on. Also, he’s only a few years older than you. Did you forget that my boyfriend happens to be 29 years older than I am? It also doesn’t help that he’s bringing his son, who my dad thinks I’m dating.”


“So, are you ever going to tell me the name of your older man? Come on! I want to know!”


“I’ll give you some hints.” Grabbing his shirt, Ichigo slipped on the black long-sleeved button down, working on the small buttons. “His son goes to school with us, in fact is in our friend group. He knows my father. And he’s a doctor.”


“...Oh my god. Ichigo you didn’t….” A big smile was on Rukia’s face at the realization. “I knew it! I knew you had a thing for Dr. Ishida!”


“You’re joking, right? I couldn’t stand the man. I’m not even sure what made me like him or how we even got together.”


“How long have you two been dating?”


“...I’m not sure. I’m not sure how or when any of this happened.” Looking down, Ichigo thought about if all of this was a good idea. If even being with the man was a good idea. “Rukia. I’m starting to have doubts about all of this.”


“What?!” She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Never had she heard about him having doubts about  anything.  “Ichigo you two were meant for each other. I’ve seen how the two of you interact. Trust me, there’s nothing to have doubts about. Sure, your family will freak out. They might not agree with or support your decision. But at the end of the day, you love each other, right?”






It was soon time for the two to get there. As soon as there was a knock on the door, Isshin ran to open it. “I’ll get it! ~”


“No way! I’m answering it!” Ichigo shouted, kicking his father in the head, sending him to the ground. “I will not be embarrassed as soon as he gets in this house.” Opening the door, he smiled at the two (mainly Ryuken) and let them inside. “Hey guys. Come on in.”


Giving a small smile back, Ryuken stepped inside with his son and took off their shoes. “Thank you for having us.”


Looking between the two, Uryu was getting confused and suspicious about the interactions between the two.  ‘Why are those two smiling at each other?’  Facing the two, he decided to try and figure things out. “So… are you dating Mr. Kurosaki?”


They two looked at him with surprised and disgusted expressions. Clearing his throat, Ryuken straightened up. “Son, I think it’s time I told you the truth.”


“Ichigo!” Running into the room, Isshin stopped in his tracks when he saw the older Quincy in his house. “Ryuken.”




“Now that our sons are together I think It’s time for us to start getting along.”


“Our sons? I’m sorry. There must have been some miscommunication.”


“Too soon. Too soon! Ryuken can I talk to you in the other room for a second?” Dragging his boyfriend off by his collar, Ichigo made sure they were alone before dropping him to the ground and crossing his arms. “It’s not time to tell them yet. Remember the plan?”


“Yes but… just the thought of you dating my son instead….”


“Did you get jealous?” A small smile was on his lips at the thought of the older man getting jealous. He was usually so rude and had a neutral face, but here he was almost pouting with light pink cheeks.


“Of course, I did. You are my boyfriend after all. And I uh…  I love you .”


“...You said it. You finally said it.” Standing in front of him, Ichigo grabbed a hold of his tie and pulled him down so they were eye level.


Smirking a bit, Ryuken put a hand on the younger’s hip, pulling him closer. “If I would have known it would make you act like this. So pushy and dominant.”


“Just shut up and kiss me already.” It was always like this. They pushed each other, challenged each other and usually ended up in heated and passionate kisses. But there was something different in this one. It was one of their rare gentle, sweet, loving ones.


Ryuken took the hand that was on his tie and held it in his own, intertwining their fingers together. Tugging Ichigo closer to his body, he brought his free hand up to tangle in the soft, orange locks. Pulling back from the kiss, he stayed close enough to see the breathless expression of his lover’s face up close.




Sitting at the dinner table, it was tense and awkward between the six people there. Isshin and Ryuken just stared each other down, ready to kill each other at a moment’s notice. Ichigo and Uryu just ignored their fathers and started up a conversation about what they’d be doing over winter break.


“Okay. I can’t take this anymore.” Karin said, annoyed by what was going on and really wanted to know who her brother was dating. “So Ichigo, you wanna tell us which one of these  Out of Your League  guys you’re dating?”


“What do you mean out of my league?!”


“Calm down Ichigo. I’m sure Karin is just teasing you.” Sighing, Yuzu was trying to keep everyone calm. She really didn’t want to deal with a fight. “But I’m curious also. Which one are you dating?”


“...You two seem pretty calm since there’s a chance I might be dating someone over half my age?”


“Oh please. If your happy and he doesn’t hurt you, who are we to judge? Love is love.”


“Yeah. I mean, Karin has a crush on that friend of yours with the white hair. Isn’t he even older than you?”


“Hey! This isn’t about me!”


“Wow. You guys are taking this better than I thought…” Whispering that to himself, Ichigo made up his mind to finally tell his family and friend. “Alright. I’m dating Ryuken. We’ve been dating for almost three months now. I love him so don’t try to talk me out of it.”


“Oh, that’s great Ichigo! I’m so happy for you.”


“Yeah. It’s about time you found someone who can put up with you.”


Uryu and Isshin were quiet and shocked at the information. “My father is dating your son…”


“My son is dating your father… we should get back at them by dating each other!” Three feet connected with his face, making the doctor let out a pained grunt.


“You will do no such thing with my son. You maybe protective but lax, but I will fight you to the death about this matter.”


Covering his blushing face, Uryu looked over at his friend. “Your father is an idiot.”


“True. But at least he’s taking the news better than I thought he would."

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Everything was silent in both the world of the living and the Soul Society. The loss of a brave and amazing soul. Ichigo Kurosaki had lost his life saving not only The World of the Living, but the Soul Society and Hueco Mundo. Many souls were alive and safe, peace brought together between the Soul Reapers and the Espada. Things were slowly falling together as everyone grieved. A few months passed and everyone was back into routine. Expect for the person it had hurt the most.


Shunsui was laying on the floor in his room as his niece and Lieutenant, Nanao, was trying to get the man to come out and leave the barracks. Hell, she’d settle for just his room at this point. Knocking once again on the door, she was getting impatient with her Captain. “Captain Shunsui! Please come out of there at once! This isn’t healthy!”


“Not now Nanao…”


“Look. I know you two were… close…”


“I was in love with him. There’s a hole where my heart should be.”


Sighing, Nanao pushed up her glasses. “I need you to come out of that room. I have some very important news for you.” Understanding how the man was feeling, she was taking pity on him and letting him in on some information only a select few people knew. “They have found the soul of Ichigo Kurosaki.”


As those words sunk in, Shunsui’s eyes went wide and he jumped to his feet, running to the door and opening (breaking) it. “They… found his soul…?”


“Yes… I know where he is but you have to clean yourself up and eat! Do you really think he’d want you to be like this?”


Giving a sad smile, he tilted his hat down to cover his eyes. “No. He’d yell at me, calling me and idiot. Among other things, and force me to take care of myself.”




“This is so exciting! I can’t believe he’s been here in the Rukon District the whole time!” Rangiku exclaimed as she happily ran and jumped across roofs with Nanao and Yachiru. “I wonder why he never tried to make his way over to us.”


“Yes. It is a bit odd that he has made no attempt to contact us.”


“Who cares now?! The important thing is that Icchi is here and that we’re going to bring him back with us, making everyone happy!”


“Yeah I guess you’re right. It’ll be nice to see him again. And also get your Captain out of his funk.” Looking over at Nanao, Rangiku had a small frown on her face. Everyone was worried for the man. His and Ichigo’s relationship had barely started before everything had gone wrong.


“I finally got him to clean up and to leave his room. He should be eating right now.”


“About time. I could smell him all the way from Squad 6.” Dropping down, Renji easily dodged an attack from the Squad 8 Lieutenant. “Hey! That was uncalled for!”


Sending him a glare, Nanao jumped onto the wall with the other Lieutenants joining her. “Now, are we all here?” Quickly counting and taking names, she pushed up her glasses and began to explain their new mission. “Alright Lieutenants. We have a very important mission. Ichigo Kurosaki has been located in the Rukon District. We are to retrieve him and bring him back with us to the Seireitei. Any questions?”


Dropping down and landing next to his Lieutenant, Shunsui smiled. “Just one. May I come along with?”


“Captain Shunsui! This is for Lieutenants only. You need to leave.”


“Oh, come on~ Let him stay. He just wants to see his man again.” Rangiku said putting her hands on the Captain’s shoulders. “How can you say no to this poor man?”


Sighing, she pushed up her glasses. “We don’t have time for this… alright. You can come with us. But you have to behave.”




The group was now sitting in Squad 4 while they waited for Unohana for the results. They were only here because of a strange call from Renji.


“Guys! You need to meet me at Squad 4 now! There’s something wrong with Ichigo…. Crap. I’m still connected to all of the Captains, aren’t I?”


Squad 4 was now filled with high level Soul Reapers who was concerned about the young man. Unohana came out, making everyone look her way. She just gave them a smile and went over to the large group. “Do not worry everyone. He’s okay. The only problem there is, is that there is a rather large bump on the back of his head still. I believe it has caused a mild case of amnesia. He remembers some things but not all. I have Hanataro trying something out to try and get some, if not most, of his memories back naturally as to not cause him too much pain.”


“How on earth did he get amnesia?! He’s banged his head up before so why is now any different?!” Rukia yelled, furious and concerned.


“My best guess would be when he was fighting that giant monster, when they each gave their final blows, the back blast of it all sent him into the building making him hit his head three times as hard as usual. But there is nothing to worry about. His memories will come back in time. We’ll just need to give him small nudges here and there. Not too many okay?”


A loud scream came from a close by room, making everyone’s head snap in that direction. “Enough! It hurts!”


“Ichigo….” Without a second thought, Shunsui flash stepped to the room and took the orange haired male into his arms. “You’re shaking.”


“Captain Shunsui! Y-You’re not supposed to be in here…”


“I’m sorry Hanataro. I couldn’t help myself.”


“Dammit… Hanataro… that hurt…”


“I’m so sorry Ichigo. Captain Unohana thought it might help get your memories back.”


“This couldn’t have just been her idea. I bet Byakuya was in on this. Him and stupid scarf. Why does he hate me?!”


The three went silent as what he said sunk in. “Ichigo. You remembered something. Say, do you remember me by chance?” Leaning down, Shunsui brushed his large hand across his cheek and chuckled at the bashful blush that covered it now.


Knocking the hand away, Ichigo turned his face towards the wall, not being able to meet his gaze. “Dammit… what did I tell you about PDA? I’m not ready for that.”


A big grin spread across his face. “ICHIGO! ~” Too happy to care, the older man took him in his arms and started to place kisses all over his face.


“H-Hey! Knock it off! Shunsui! Gah!” Losing balance, the two toppled to the ground.


“Well well, what do we have here? Could you two at least wait until you get back to his room to do that stuff?”


“Shut up Rukia! You’re not helping!”




A few days had past as Ichigo got used to everything that had happened. He was soon bombarded with people asking him to join their squad. The most persistent were Squad 6, Squad 13, and his own boyfriend. When he finally got away from the Squads, he went to see the Head Captain and gave his answer to him.


That was earlier afternoon. Now he was sitting in Squad 8’s barracks, he was getting really annoyed of waiting for his idiot of a boyfriend. “He was supposed to be back by now. I’m in my uniform and everything…”


“Ichigo! Nanao said she’s stepping down from being Lieutenant!” Running into his room, he stopped and blinked at what he saw. Ichigo was sitting in his room, wearing a Squad 8 uniform and a Lieutenant’s bandage on his arm.


“It’s about time you got here. I was getting tired of waiting. And stop staring. Is that anyway to treat your new Lieuten- ah! What did I say about jumping me?!”


On the ground, holding onto the man he loved, he couldn’t help but to laugh happily. “You’re going to have to learn that I can’t help myself when it comes to you. It’s taking all of my control not to just have my way with you.”

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“Urah! This is frustrating! I can’t go back to the Soul Society until I memorize all of this!” Falling back on the floor, Ichigo stared at the ceiling of the living area part of Urahara’s shop. “That bastard is just going to belittle me again….”


“Who’s going to belittle you?” Urahara asked, now lying next to the teen.


“Gah!” Jumping up, Ichigo had a hand over his heart, pointing at the man like he was a manic. (Which he is but that’s beside the point) “You need to stop doing that!”


Laughing, Urahara sat up fanning himself. “Answer my question.”


Sighing, he sat down and looked at him. “Byakuya… he embarrassed me the last time with my lack of knowledge about the Soul Society. So, I need to know as much as I can, so I can rub it in his smug rich boy face.”


“You know what you need? A tutor! Someone who has been there and knows all there is to know about Soul Reapers and the Soul Society.”


“Yeah. That’s a great idea! I wonder if Rukia or Jushiro would do it. They’re pretty smart and seem nice enough to help me.”


“I meant me.”


“You’re joking, right?” Looking over at the blonde, he was surprised with how serious he looked. “You’re not joking… why would you want to tutor me?”


“No reason. And wouldn’t Byakuya catch on if it was one of those two teaching you? If you’re here having me do it, he wouldn’t even suspect it.”


“Well… that does make sense. Alright. Urahara will you teach me about the Soul Society?”


“Why, Ichigo, I thought you’d never ask!” Smiling big, Urahara stood and made his way over to his new student. “You can call me Sensei now, Ichigo-Kun.”


“Why do I feel like this is going to come back to bite me in the ass?”




“Now the decisions are usually made by Central 46, but since they were all murdered all the decisions are being made by the Head Captain. Now Ichigo, can you tell me what the Central 46 is? This is the only one you’ve gotten wrong and we’ve been over it three times already. If you answer it right, I’ll give you a special treat.”


“I don’t want anything you have to offer for a treat. Honestly, I probably could have asked my dad to help me and avoided all of this.”


“That’s so mean Ichigo~ I even brought you to my room, so we wouldn’t be interrupted by the others during our studying.”


“That’s just creepy. We’re in your room alone, you’ll give me a special treat, and you want me to call you Sensei. I’m not so sure I want to continue this session.”


Sighing, the blonde Soul Reaper leaned back on his hands. “Look, you’re leaving until you answer the question correctly. So just answer it.”


Groaning, Ichigo saw no way out of it short of knocking down a wall and that would just leave him stuck there longer to work off the money needed to pay to fix it. “Alright fine. It’s a group of 46 old people who make the choices and that’s that.”


“Technology you’re right but you’ll need to give the actual definition if you want to impress him.”


Red stained the teen’s cheeks. “H-hey! Don’t get the wrong idea! I’m not trying to impress him okay?! I just want him to stop making me look like an idiot!”


“Sure~ and that’s why you’re so defensive about it.” The way he said it, all casual, made Ichigo stopped his little rant and stare at him. “...Do you like him? Ichigo ?”


“W-what? No. Why would I-”


“Is that why you go to the Soul Society so much? Why you actually want to learn so much about the place? Are you in love with Byakuya Kuchiki?”


“I’m not in love with that stuck up noble! Why do you care anyways?! You’re acting like a jealous boyfriend!”


“Is that so?” Grabbing his arm, Urahara pulled him over and pushed him onto the ground before getting over him. “I guess I am in a way.”


“Urahara. Get off me.”


Ignoring the young male, Urahara leaned down and captured his lips in a hot and hard kiss. Pulling away, he smirked at the blush and surprised look on the teen’s face. “Ichigo.” Leaning down to his ear, he lowered his voice to a husky whisper. “Remember, I told you to call me Sensei.”




Pants and moans escaped Ichigo’s lips as hands freely roamed every inch of his body. Face down in a pillow, he started to wonder how they went from studying to very close to having sex. ‘Is Urahara really affected by the possibility that I could be in love with someone? Does he…’ Before he could think too much about it, a new feeling made his mind go blank.


“You were so lost in thought that I had time to find the spot on my first try.” Leaning down, he gave the shell of his ear a lick. “Let’s see if I can do it again.” Lightly nipping the ear, he smirked at the small whines the other made.


Turning his head so he faced him, Ichigo thought while he had some clarity he’d say what he’d been meaning to for a while. It was now or never. “L-look… I need to say this. So, listen to me.”


“Aw~ it’s so cute that you’re still trying to be dominant with how submissive you’re being right now.”


“I wouldn’t be like this with just anyone!” That got his attention, making him stop his fingers. “I’m not in love with any of those guys. I mean yeah, they’re attractive but they’re not the ones I have feelings for. I love… the one I’m in love with…”


A smile spread across Urahara’s lips at the flustered confession. “You probably should have saved the confession until afterwards.”






“I’m going to kill you once all this pain goes away.” Lying face down with his limbs spread out, Ichigo tried to sound threatening.


“Sorry. Guess I got a bit too excited.”


“You just shoved it in!”

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Sitting on the school’s roof with their group, Ichigo and Renji were listening to some music together. “So, this tiny thing holds over 4,000 different songs?! And these buds that go into your ears play the music?! That’s so cool!”


Laughing at how excited Renji was about the mp3 player, Ichigo looked through his playlists. “Yeah. It’s pretty neat I guess. Oh here! The Killers . They’re an awesome group.”


The Killers ? Why are they called that?”


“I guess they just thought the name was cool. All different bands and performers have odd names. But they have amazing music. Mr. Brightside and Smile Like You Mean It are two of my favorites.”


“I enjoy Somebody Told Me and All These Things I’ve Done .” Chad added in now in front of them.


The two jumped before giving their friend a look. “I never knew you liked them Chad. I always thought you’d be into… different… music.”


“What’s that supposed to mean?”


“Nothing… since you two like them, how about going to a concert with me? I have three tickets for this Friday night.”


“Sounds fun.”


“A concert? What’s that?”


“It’s where a bunch of people gather together either outside or inside a big building to watch someone perform. Since this is a rare chance to see them live in Japan I made sure to snag some tickets.”


“I can’t wait to rub this in Rukia’s face!”


It was soon Friday night as Renji was looking at himself in his body mirror. “Does this look okay? Do I look like I’m trying to hard? Gah! Why do I care?! Why am I so nervous?!”


“I can tell you why.” Rukia said now sitting on his bed, making the red head smack his head into the mirror.


“Ow! Son of a bitch! What are you doing in my room Rukia?!”


“Watching you get all worked up over the concert. Also, Ichigo called and said that he can’t make it. His sisters are sick, and his dad isn’t home to take care of them. So, I got his extra ticket.”


“Dammit! I needed him there, so I wasn’t so… awkward! I don’t understand why I’d be awkward thought and it’s pissing me off!”


“You haven’t figured it out? It’s so obvious.” Smiling, the small girl went over to her friend. “It’s because of Chad.”


“Because of Chad?” Renji couldn’t contain his laughter, nearly falling to the ground from how much he was laughing. Calming down, he cleared his throat at the serious look he was getting from her. “You’re not joking… are you?”


“Of course not. You may be blind to your own feelings, but others aren’t. I’m not the only one who’s noticed it either. Now man up and do something about this before it drives us all insane!”




Going to meet Chad over at the field where everything was set up, Renji was getting impatient and annoyed with the girl beside him. “For the last time. You’re not going to be my wingman!”


“And why not?! I think I’d make an excellent wingman.” The short soul reaper exclaimed, obviously offended.


“For starters, you’re not a man. You’re barely a woman. Second, I don’t need a wingman. I think I’m capable of doing things myself. You’d also probably just embarrass me.”


“I would never do that… much.”


“Thought so. Come on, he’s holding our seats.”


After getting their seats, the concert began. Things were fast paced and crazy as the night went on, with the two guys growing closer between the music and the adrenaline coursing through their veins. At some point they had lost Rukia and ended up at Chad’s place.


Before his brain process everything that was happening, he was pressed up against the wall. His shirt was gone, and his hair was done. Large hands were touching whatever they could get to making him shiver. Large lips were over his, a tongue invading his mouth and leaving him breathless.


The next morning had his mind reeling as Renji tried to recall how he ended up half naked with Chad’s arm slung over him, keeping him for getting or even moving for that matter. “I have a feeling something crazy happened last night… and I can’t remember a damn thing.”

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Uryu pushed up his glasses as he sat at his desk, thinking about tonight. His girlfriend would be coming over to meet his father before they headed off to the movies... but his boyfriend would also be coming over to meet his father. The man already disliked his choices in life, but this would just take the cake.


Groaning, he let his head hit his desk. Maybe if he just stayed there he wouldn't have to go through that nightmare. "Hey! Uryu!" 


"Crap... there goes my chance of dodging this." Lifting his head, Uryu watched as his boyfriend ran over to him with a large smile on his face. "Keigo... can't we just go to the movies and not have you meet my father?"


The smiled soon dropped from his face, making the teen feel bad. "What? Why? Is... are  you embarrassed or ashamed of me? Of the three of us together?" Now he felt even worse for making him think that.


"No! No it's nothing like that!" Standing, Uryu grabbed the other boy's shoulders. "Don't say or think things like that. My father doesn't approve of my life decisions as it is. I don't want him to meet you two and just talk bout you like... like..."


Once it finally clicked in his brain, Keigo smiled softly and took his boyfriend's hands in his own. "I get it.. calm down." Chuckling at the look on his face, he suddenly embraced the shorter male. "Thank you, Uryu, for caring about our feelings."


"...I-Idiot..." Holding onto his school jacket, Uryu hid his blushing face in his chest.


"Come on you slow pokes! I want to hurry up and get this over with so we don't miss the movie!" Mizuho yelled from the classroom's door.


"Don't be so pushy. We're in the middle of something. I swear..."




Standing in front of his father, Uryu had the siblings on either side of him. Keigo on his right, Mizuho on his left. Both of them holding one of his hands. "Father..."


"Uryu. What is this?"


"This is my girlfriend Mizuho. A-And... my boyfriend, Keigo." Taking a deep breath, he continued. "The three of us have been dating for a couple months now... a-and... I don't care what you have to say about it."


"...Hm. I see... I can't say that approve of it. Dating two people, siblings no less." Lighting up a cigarette, eyed his son. "But it seems that you've already made up your mind on this. I already know that you'll fight me tooth and nail or just do it behind my back."


Not expecting that answer, Uryu looked up at his father with wide, surprised eyes. "What?"


"So tell me. How did you three get together in the first place?"


"....Please don't ask. That's a long story..."


(Sorry it was so short) 

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'I can't believe I'm doing this again.' Ichigo thought as he carried both his and Yumichika's school bags as they walked to the school. 'Why did he even want to walk with me anyways?! This is fifth day in a row!'


"Ichigo, thank you for carrying my bag for me. I really appreciate it. And for letting me stay at your house. Your family is very entertaining and delightful." Smiling at the tall teen, he lightly squeezed his arm before taking his bag and running off into the school to meet up with Ikkaku."


A small blush made its way onto his cheeks. 'Oh yeah... for some reason I've fallen for this beauty obsessed guy. Now I can't say no, no matter what he asks me to do." Sighing, he made his way to his classroom. "What do I do? I mean, it's not like he likes me like that. Right? He has Ikkaku."


"What are you going on about?"


"Gah!" Quickly turning to see who had caught him, Ichigo sighed in relief when it was only his short friend. "Hey Rukia."


"Don't 'hey Rukia' me. I heard you talking to yourself. Who are you talking about not liking you?"


"No one. It doesn't matter and it's none of your business."


"Oh yes, it is. Ichigo, you do realize that I know that you like Yumichika, right?" A small smirk appeared on her face at his reaction. "You really should keep your sisters out of your journal."


"What?! I don't know what's worse. Them knowing or you knowing! And like I said it doesn't matter!" Rubbing his face, the teen put on his usual face. "I have no chance, so I have no reason to embarrass myself."




Yumichika was sitting on the roof with Ikkaku watching the students down below. "So, how's it been living with those two while we've been here?"


"Just... don't ask. The only good part about it is that I get him run around in boxers. The bad things are that his sister is all over me and he thinks that you and I are dating."


Rolling his eyes, the raven-haired male stood. "I'm getting tired of people just assuming that we're dating. Like I'd ever be with a barbarian like you. Besides, I have my eyes on a true beauty."

"You still haven't told Ichigo yet?"


A bright red blush stained his cheeks from the embarrassment of getting caught. "S-shut up! You're one to talk!"


"This isn't about me! The whole point of you staying over there was so you could get to know him more and finally confess to him. You've been over there for a week now. What have you been doing?"


"Bonding with the family. They're actually not that bad. Especially Yuzu. She's a little fashionista in training. She made me the most beautiful-"


"Wow. I see what you're doing. Get close to the family so they'll like ya, then you tell him. Smart plan."


"It's very rude to interrupt someone when they're talking!"


Tuning his friend out, Ikkaku leaned back finally deciding to tell his friend some important information. "Yumichika... Rukia told me something you should know."


"Well? What is it? It has to be important if you cut off my rant and aren't responding by yelling back at me."


"Ichigo's in love with you. He's kept it a huge secret but yeah..."


"I'm not! I don't lie about stuff like this, especially not to you." Rubbing his head from an oncoming headache, the soul reaper let out a deep sigh. "What are you gonna do about it? It's not like he's never going to admit it. Let alone to you."


"Hm... I'll have to think of a plan. And I'll think of a thank you gift since you helped me out."

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"What a lovely day to be enjoying tea." Jushiro said with a smile, pouring some tea into the two cups. "And what a beautiful garden you have Captain Kuchiki."


"Thank you, Captain Ukitake. I'm glad you could accepted my invitation to join me. I hope your health is better."


"Yes it is. I'm doing fine. Although my 3rd seats are still very worried and followed me. I assured them that I would be in good hands. They should be hiding somewhere in this garden. My apologies ahead of time."


"No apologies needed. We could always teach them a lesson." A small devious smile graced the noble's lips as he took a sip of his tea, making the white haired Captain blink in surprise.




"They should be around here somewhere."  Kiyone said, looking around the garden area from behind the bushes.


"I'll find him first and make sure he's okay." Sentaro butted in, next to her. 


"No! I will!" 


Before the two could argue any further, a loud noise caught their attention. Turning their attention to the source of the noise, their jaws dropped at what they saw. Jushiro was laying over Byakuya, small puffs coming from his mouth. 


"I don't... u-understand why I have to.. bottom." Byakuya half-heartily complained as the older Captain began to move his hips, fingers moving slowly through his hair.


"Do you always have to complain? Just relax and enjoy the pleasure." Placing a few kisses on his neck, Jushiro leaned down to his ear. "Just remember... you're the one who wanted to do this." He smiled at the moans coming out the usually composed Captain as he started to speed up.


Red dusting their cheeks, the two thirds seats didn't know where to look or what to do. "Our Captain is.."


"I never knew he was a top. The other girls will be so surprised."


"Kiyone! How can you say such a thing when our Captain is in such a position?!"


"Shut up!" Covering his mouth, she pushed him down and started to whisper. "Do you want them to hear us? I don't want to know what would happen if we were to get caught."


Face turned redder, he removed her hand. "Kiyone. You are too close. Get away."


"Huh? We're usually this close. What's your problem?"


"It's just that... y-you're..."


Chuckling, Jushiro looked down at the man under him. "It sounds like they're having their own romantic issues."


"How is this a romantic issue Captain Ukitake?" Nails digging into the other's back, he tossed his head back.


"Even during moments like these you're formal, Byakuya?"

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I feel really bad about this, but I am unable to continue with the requests. I have no more ideas or how to write them. I don't just want to give up on them, but I don't see another choice on this and hate to keep you guys waiting. So I'm sorry to say that this is the very end of this One-Shot book.