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MASHIRO KUNA
"𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝---!"
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Yumichika Ayasegawa (Bleach)- Oneshot
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You weren't certain how it happened.
Truly.
Ichigo warned you that he had some crazy friends. Usually you just pretended that they weren't there. With two jobs, you really didn't have the energy to be worrying about crazies in old fashioned robes.
That's why you tried your best to get rid of him. But he just kept coming back.
Like a parasite.
"If you'd like I can give you some tips. Your hair is a mess."
An irk mark appeared on your forehead at the few of many insults that this annoying reaper had directed at you.
"IF I'M SUCH A MESS YOU COULD JUST STOP COMING YOU CRAZY REAPER!!"
Screaming in the middle of the street at a man only you could see probably wasn't doing you any favors. You huff, storming off.
"I'm just trying to help."
He jumped down from his once elevated position, landing right beside you as he walked in step.
"Why are you here anyway? Aren't you reapers supposed to be guards or something? You're pretty casual for someone on a mission." You grumble.
"Things have quieted down since the war. Our head captain just wants to make sure it stays that way."
You nod.
The war.
It's crazy how casual they always speak about those things. While you could see spirits, your fighting ability wasn't anything to brag about. Surely not to be of any use in a war. A part of you felt it. When the war started. You hadn't seen Yumichika or Ikkaku for a while. When they finally popped up to freeload in your home, you acted pissed, but truthfully you were relieved. Because you knew lives were lost.
"Is it scary, fighting all the time?"
That question was presented a bit quietly and Yumichika glanced at you. He could see your hesitance to even propose the question. Sometimes he needed to remind himself that you weren't a fighter like them.
"War is war. Fear is just a reaction to the unknown. I'm not sure if there's a word I can use to truly describe it."
The very serious response was not what you expected.
"However beautiful beings like me don't have to worry about such things."
He then persisted to pose in which you just walked away.
"Hey wait up!!"
Yep, that's how a lot of your encounters went. As agitating as he was at times, you enjoyed his company. You also appreciated him checking in on you every now and then.
"Geez, I'm exhausted."
You dropped onto the couch, not even kicking off your shoes. Yumichika smiled.
"Did you overdo it today? Your wrinkles seem more visible than usual."
"Don't make me end you."
Yumichika laughed nervously at the threat, and you just sighed, lifting your hand as you stared at it.
"Things like beauty, it isn't made for people like me. Just the thought of all that cutesy stuff is exhausting."
Although you say that, you haven't completely banished the prospect of dressing up and going on dates. It was just hard. Most guys wanted a girl to dress up and act a certain way. You did like dressing up every once in a while, but you couldn't see yourself changing your entire wardrobe just to appeal to a guy. You liked baggy clothes and cool sneakers.
Yumichika's eyes are trained on your form.
"Is there a human that you're interested in that you would be willing to do that for?"
You fully expect him to be wearing some kind of mocking expression or follow that up with another poke at your attire, but when you move your hand, that's not what you read at all. Your cheeks tint red at how intensely he's looking at you. It's not often that he's stoic.
You jump upright, bashful.
"What the hell are you talking about! A-As if I would be!"
You don't know why you're getting so defensive. It's not like he accused you of anything. You rise, heading for the kitchen.
"I-I'm going to make food!!"
Marching off stiffly, Yumichika watches you with a small smile.
He'll admit that your meeting wasn't exactly under the best circumstances.
He'd been in Karakura to help up with the increase of hollow activity. 
Back when Aizen was still gathering his army. Ikkaku and Matsumoto had taken one section and he'd planned to cover the next.
"Yumichika!"
Ichigo's call pulled his focus and he was stunned to see Ichigo carrying a woman in his arms.
"She's hurt, I need you to get her back to Urahara-san."
Yumichika didn't need much more instruction. From the worried look, this was clearly someone Ichigo knew. He handed you over, but your hand gripped Ichigo's robes and they both froze.
"I-Ichigo.."
For a moment they both took notice of the fear in your eyes. Ichigo offered the best smile he could muster.
"I'll be fine."
You were hesitant, but you finally released him. He gave one last reassuring look before he disappeared. Yumichika didn't waste any time. He took off himself, glancing down to ensure you were still conscious. Your eyes seemed distant. Your body was covered in bruises. What he could assume was a hollow attack.
"Please..promise me that you'll look after Ichigo. H-He's all I have left.."
Your words were solemn, and Yumichika was the last one to make such a promise. But watching you so helpless, it did something to him.
"I have his back."
At the time, that seemed like the right thing.
It helped you.
When Yumichika got closer to you, it was mostly as a source of entertainment. You were around all the time it seemed and you always had the best reactions whenever he flaunted his beauty. The more he saw you, the more he felt protective. The frequent trips to Karakura were welcomed whenever they had a mission. He was able to do his job and see you. The longer he was around, the more he learned.
Like your relationship with Ichigo.
What he initially assumed as romantic love was just a brotherly bond you'd formed when he saved you from a river as a kid. 
A detail he felt comforted that you openly told him.
"How come you always drop by just to piss me off."
You looked angry, and Yumichika had to admit it was cute. He'd never tell you, but sometimes he just loved to jab to get a reaction.
"I was merely saying you may never get to my standard of beauty, but you're still exceptional in your own way."
"Why does that sound like a compliment and an insult all wrapped in one!!" You fire back.
Yumichika laughed from his position on the roof and you just folded your arms, turning your head in the opposite direction. Nights like this were nice to just sit and watch the stars.
Considering that Yumichika could literally fly, you knew such a view wasn't anything extraordinary to him. It was still nice that he decided to entertain you.
"If I'm so beneath your level then why waste your time."
It was just an angry little ramble, but Yumichika turned. He could tell that you weren't truly upset. But he realized then that you may not actually know how he sees you.
"If I really thought you weren't worth my time I wouldn't even look at you."
The statement makes you turn, and you swallow. Because he's wearing that expression again. Soft and a bit paralyzing in a fluffy sort of way.
"I've made it a rule of mine never to look upon ugly things. What I see before me is quite beautiful."
Your eyes widen at those words. The heat crawls up your cheeks before you can stop it.
"Y-You're just messing with me again!" You point at him accusingly.
He smiles, and it does something to you. When he moves closer, he takes hold of your hand, and it lowers slowly into your lap. 
You're in awe.
"Not so feisty anymore, are you?"
The confident smile on his face is disarming. Especially with the lack of space. You clench your hand into your lap.
"W-What are you doing Yumichika.."
It's almost a whisper. It's when his hand cups your cheek that you feel your heart hammer.
"I thought I was clear, I'm claiming something very beautiful."
His lips descend on your own and you clench your eyes shut. You can't believe you let someone like Yumichika mess with you. Much less kiss you. Although you can't deny that it feels really good. His lips feel so soft, and you've never realized just how good he smells. You feel his hand shift from your lap, sliding over your waist as he pulls you closer. Your blush darkens and he deepens the kiss. At this point you're just barely able to think, much less do much but reciprocate shyly. When his tongue brushes against our own, you pull away with a gasp, covering your lips.
Yumichika licks his own lips.
"W-What was that!"
"That was a kiss, would you like another?"
"N-No you sneaky pervert!!"
In all honesty, you're not sure your brain will be able to function properly if he kisses you again. Your protests are merely to save face. 
This is embarrassing to say the least.
You don't expect it when he picks you up. Letting out a soft squeak, you grip at his robes.
"What the heck are you doing!!"
"I already told you."
He says nothing more, just flash steps into the house.
"W-Wait I'm not prepared!! K-KYA!!!"
It looks like you never had anything to worry about.
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aifanfictions · 6 months
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write a story about Byakuya Kuchiki inviting (y/n) to his family's house to enjoy some tea by the pond in the garden
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Blossoms of the Heart
In the heart of the Kuchiki family estate, a place of serene beauty and tradition, Captain Byakuya Kuchiki found himself reflecting on his life's many responsibilities. The weight of being a captain in the Gotei 13 often consumed his days, but today, he had something different in mind.
Byakuya admired (Y/N) for her grace, her unwavering dedication, and her ability to see beauty in even the simplest of things. He had spent countless days observing her from afar, though he had never found the courage to express his feelings.
But today was different. Today, he had decided to invite (Y/N) to his family's estate for tea by the tranquil pond in the garden. It was a simple gesture, a chance to share a quiet moment with her, but it held great significance for Byakuya.
With a quiet grace, Byakuya sent (Y/N) an invitation. She arrived at the Kuchiki estate, her eyes filled with wonder as she took in the grandeur of the place. Byakuya greeted her with a rare smile, offering a polite bow.
"(Y/N), I appreciate your presence here today," he said with warmth in his eyes.
(Y/N) returned his smile. "Thank you for inviting me, Captain Kuchiki. This place is breathtaking."
Byakuya led her through the estate, finally reaching the tranquil garden by the pond. The cherry blossoms that surrounded them were in full bloom, casting a pinkish hue on the pristine waters. They settled on a simple stone bench by the water, and a servant brought in a tray of tea.
As they sipped tea and enjoyed the serenity of the garden, Byakuya found himself opening up in a way he never thought possible. He spoke of his love for the cherry blossoms, their fleeting beauty, and the symbolism they held in his life. He shared his experiences, his duties as a captain, and the weight he carried on his shoulders.
(Y/N) listened with rapt attention, feeling honored that Byakuya was willing to open up to her. She too shared her thoughts on the cherry blossoms, her journey as a Soul Reaper, and the simple pleasures of life.
As the hours passed, the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden light on the garden. Byakuya turned to (Y/N) and said, "I've enjoyed our time together, (Y/N). You bring a sense of tranquility into my life, a beauty I had nearly forgotten."
(Y/N)'s heart swelled with emotion. "Captain Kuchiki, it's an honor to be here with you. You've shown me a different side of the world, and I'm grateful for that."
Byakuya reached out, his fingers gently brushing a lock of (Y/N)'s hair. "There's something I've been meaning to tell you for a long time. (Y/N), I admire you deeply, and I find myself... feeling more for you than I ever thought possible."
(Y/N) felt her heart race as she met Byakuya's gaze. "Captain Kuchiki..."
Before she could respond, Byakuya leaned in, capturing her lips in a soft and tender kiss. It was a moment of pure vulnerability, a confession of feelings that had been hidden for so long.
As they parted, (Y/N) couldn't help but smile. "I feel the same way, Byakuya."
Byakuya's heart soared as he embraced her, his feelings finally out in the open. They watched the cherry blossoms together, their love blossoming like the delicate petals surrounding them.
Their love story, which had begun with a simple invitation for tea by the pond, was now in full bloom. In the heart of the Kuchiki estate, beneath the cherry blossoms and beside the tranquil waters, Byakuya Kuchiki and (Y/N) had discovered a love that was as beautiful and timeless as the garden they shared.
With their love now out in the open, they would continue to cherish moments like these, savoring the simple pleasures of life and the depth of their feelings for each other. It was a love story that had begun with a simple invitation, but it was destined to be an enduring and cherished chapter in both their lives.
As the seasons passed, Byakuya and (Y/N) found themselves spending more and more time together. They explored the beauty of the Kuchiki estate, the splendor of the Soul Society, and the shared joys of everyday life.
One day, Byakuya took (Y/N) to a secluded spot in the garden, a place where the cherry blossoms were at their most beautiful. The moonlight bathed the scene in a gentle, silver glow. Byakuya recited a poem he had written just for her, a poem that spoke of love, beauty, and the eternal connection they shared.
As the poem concluded, (Y/N) felt tears of joy welling up in her eyes. She embraced Byakuya, her heart overflowing with love. "Your words are as beautiful as the cherry blossoms, Byakuya."
Byakuya held her close, his heart filled with a warmth he had thought long lost. "You are the cherry blossom of my life, (Y/N), and I am grateful for your presence in it."
With those words, their love deepened, and they shared a kiss under the watchful gaze of the moon and the delicate embrace of the cherry blossoms. It was a love that had been born in the quiet moments amidst their duties, nurtured by shared passions and deep understanding.
As the years passed, Byakuya Kuchiki and (Y/N) continued to walk side by side, their love growing stronger with each passing day. Their love story, once hidden beneath the facade of the stoic captain, had blossomed into a deep and enduring bond.
In the heart of the Soul Society, beneath the cherry blossoms, they had found love, a love that was as timeless and beautiful as the petals that adorned the trees. Their love story was a testament to the power of understanding, connection, and the beauty that could emerge even in the most unexpected of places.
It was a love that would last for all eternity, a love that had blossomed in the heart of the Kuchiki estate, a love that had begun with a simple invitation and had grown into a cherished and enduring bond.
Byakuya and (Y/N) shared their lives, their love, and the beauty of each passing day, knowing that their love story was as beautiful and enduring as the cherry blossoms that surrounded them.
NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI
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niscuit-gravy · 7 months
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tagarianblack · 1 month
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NOZOMI HIDEYASHI - Thousand Year Blood War Version
Name: Nozomi Hideyashi
CV: Yuko Miyamura
Epithet: Hot-Blooded Witch (熱血魔女 Nekketsu majo)
Birthday: May 17th
Zanpakuto: Ōkuninushi (大国主神 jap. Master of the Great Land), a healing-based Zanpakuto.
Height: 150 cm
Affiliation: Soul Society, Squard 4 5th Seat
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bluemaroon41 · 1 year
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Kensei Muguruma is one of the coolest captains.
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r-v-senpai · 1 year
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Yamamoto Genryuusai
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darkravenoz · 1 year
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Sōsuke Aizen Bleach Ahora lo hice en tradicional xD Imagen de Referencia:Créditos a su respectivo autor #ravenoz #ravenoz107 #strathmoretonedgray #prismacolorpremier #fanart #fanartanime #fanart🎨 #fanarts #animefanart #animeart #drawinganime #drawings #drawing #draw #bleach #bleachanime #shinigami #gotei13 #aizensosuke #aizen #aizensousuke #aizensōsuke https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl4mgC_J5yU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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deixe-se-florescer · 2 years
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Quase que por completo consumido... . . . . A porta que ficou aberta, ainda assim permanece, mas não é você que tem voltado, é ela... E Junto dela um imenso frio... Não sei se sei lidar sozinho, enquanto ela não nos devora, aproveite bem o caminho, se não for voltar, tudo bem, talvez seja assim o melhor destino... . . . Vai ficar tudo bem! . . Você é bem maior que a fome dela! . . . Não importa o quanto demore, Não deixe que te devore! . . . . . . #bleach #ichigo #getsuga #bankai #quincy #wander #gotei13 #anime #video #instagood #instalikes #nocantodumquadro #gula #fma #drawing #deathberryreturns . . . . PS: Não, não sei escrever felicidades! No máximo sobre esperanças... Mas certamente sobre saudades... Tristezas e desesperanças... (em Litoral do Piaui) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cjg_tnwsb5f/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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iamarwan · 1 year
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Today #vandenreich vs #gotei13 After yamaji's death, 😂 #elnosferatu #bleach #japan #germany #japanese #germany🇩🇪 #photooftheday #photography #picoftheday #pictureoftheday #fifa #fifaworldcup #qatar #2022 #otaku (at Qatar) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClSwIBmszBL/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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shawnamadea · 1 year
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Former #gotei13 division captains from 1000 years ago .... Still hoping for a filler arc for these murderous badass captains... #BLEACHTYBW #bleachanime #ichigokurosaki https://www.instagram.com/p/ClQWrCKvr53/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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littleeyesofpallas · 10 months
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Bleach’s Issue with Queer characters (1/3)
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So, someone recently(when i started this draft anyway) left a kind of incoherent rant on one of my posts.  It wasn’t actually related to anything I’d said in the post, and just came across as disjointed babble, so it didn’t warrant a direct reply at the time.  But it did bring up a subject I would actually like to talk about:
How Kubo handles gender queer characters.
I think it’s a little easy to look at the most glaring cases, come to the conclusion that he doesn’t handle representation well, and leave it at that.  That’s valid.  And he’s clearly not well versed or tactful in how he portrays these characters, and it’s really not that unreasonable to judge him for it.  But I also think there’s more going on with it than that really accounts for, so let’s pick at it a little...
By and large what Kubo does is some pretty by-the-books queer-coding villains, and what amounts to casting effeminate men in adversarial roles.  In the big picture, it’s not a good trope to be falling back on: it comes from a bad place historically, and even if Kubo doesn’t mean anything bad by it (and I’ll get into why I think he genuinely doesn’t) it contributes to the momentum already behind it that other, less well intentioned creators and readers inevitably stand to do more direct harm with.
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The earliest case of this is actually from Zombie Powder.  Very early episodic villain, Ranewater Calder is a youthful and even girlish looking man who is actually an old man sustained by a youth restoring drug.  He’s a villain of the week type, so the fact that he’s pretty and evil is literally all there is to him.  Moreover, his fixation on youth, his vanity, and his deception (he pretends to be a frail, dainty victim at first) all link directly to his moral character.  Although Calder is himself never made out to be gay, the archetype he's clearly based on is a pretty classically homophobic characterization at face value
But even here it’s not totally black and white...  
There’s a snag in that Kubo’s not writing some 1950s American pulp novel where the perils of homosexuality spell self-destruction or divine/dramatic irony on the loathesome villain; he’s writing a shounen action manga, and it operates on the Rule-of-Cool first and foremost.  Calder isn’t a vehicle for moral preaching by religious conservatives, he’s a highlight character taking up valuable print space in a popular comic.  He’s attractive, he has a cool name, he has a cool weapon with a unique fighting style, and even his vanity and deception aren’t there to make him unappealing, they’re there to make him compelling.
And herein lies the root of Kubo’s problem.  He just likes having cool characters, and he crams them in where ever he can fit them, and that often means in villain roles.  Moreover, although some characters get more vilified than others, even within the scope of villain roles, not all of them get to stick around long enough to be developed as either something other than queer and villainous, or to get the full turn around.  After all...
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Yumichika was a villain at first.
And you’ll noticed I hesitated just now at calling it a “turn around” and not a “redemption” or “turning over a new leaf” because frankly, the Shinigami never actually changed alignment.  They were circumstantially the villains of the Soul Society Arc until Aizen turned on them to be the bigger "real” villain.  Technically it was Ichigo & co. that changed alignments from fighting against the Gotei13 to fighting with them.  But relatively aside, Yumichika became a good guy and his favorable portrayal got to outweigh his villainous introduction.
Speaking of which, there’s not a whole lot to go over with it, but Yumichika’s original appearance pretty closely mirrored the profile of Ranewater Calder’s bit in Zombie Powder: a kind of “sissy” prettyboy is obsessed with his looks, and other than just being a guy with a sword pointed at the established heroes making him a villain, that vanity and narcissism make them mean, judgy and vindictive.
But Yumichika came back, and stuck around, and frankly became something of a fan favorite.  And I think this particular development says a lot about how Kubo looks at these situations.  You’ll notice, he didn’t actually have to change Yumichika’s character much to shift him from villain to hero.  Yumichika gets a little less prickly, but he’s still vain and it’s not even something that anyone ever frames as a problem he needs to work on.  In fact, the introduction of his shikai brought into play a new facet of his vanity: Deception.  So we’re back to that Ranewater Calder framework, where the prettyboy has something to hide with his looks, but in Yumichika’s case it’s shown as an almost endearing quality.  He hides his sword’s powers, a reflection of his true self, to fit in.  But this isn’t shown to be a thing to pity, his willingness to sacrifice a part of his own identity is portrayed as a kind of noble restraint.
Now, granted, I don’t think those elements all play nicely together. (In fact, the nobility of his self-restraint is a very dangerous thing to uphold as a virtue) But when it comes to trying to draw a line between message and intent, I think the most pertinent thing to consider as context isn’t actually the villain or hero dichotomy, or even your own personal feelings about the themes in play, it’s the attitude ("attitude" as different from “intent,” mind you) of the creator towards his creations: Kubo seemed to enjoy making Yumichika.
He had fun with his design (the feathers and the weird sweater collar thing) He had fun with the sword, with giving him a secret power.  He had fun writing his vanity rants.  He didn’t have to have Yumichika, he didn’t have to bring him back, and he didn’t have to add to his character, but he did.  He invested his own time and effort and space on the page to him and to making him interesting to have around.
But like I said, Yumichika’s the lucky one.  He came in early, got to have a comeback, and had time to stick around.  But consider that when Kubo was floundering around trying to figure out how to salvage the mess that was the late TYBW arc, he didn’t need to bring back Arrancar, and he didn’t need to bring back the ones he did. (in fact, only the Privaron even make sense in-world, Luppi and Charlotte weren’t convenient choices, they were just Kubo’s personal picks.)  And when he did finally get around to cleaning up the Sternritter?  Bazz-B was an obvious choice to keep, sure (following that Renji/Grimmjow mold of the hotblodded rival who bucks his own organizations rules) but Giselle and Lilttoto?  That was Kubo playing favorites.
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Luppi was so short lived, it’s hard to really say anything about him.  He was basically just reusing notes from Yumichika’s first appearance, which again also refer back to Ranewater Calder in Zombie Powder for basic aesthetic and demeanor.  (It’s actually kind of weird that Yumichika never really had any kind of dynamic with Luppi when they fought.)
Side note here, but Kubo really loves to build some of his recurring character types around a certain kind of scene or dynamic.  Byakuya and Ulquiorra both do this thing where they’re supposed to be the stoic unflinching types, but they actually get shocked and surprised almost constantly.  Kubo seems to be going into it with the mentality that he thinks it’s cool when the character who predicts everything and always has everything under control, can’t predict something and doesn’t have it under control, and just reverse engineers a stoic person for the purpose of having them “break character” later.  In this vein Kubo seems to have a real love of very pretty characters shifting into a kind of sinister “ugly mode.”  It wouldn’t serve his purpose to just have them ugly or obviously meanspirited all the time, the ugliness has to be served up in its reveal as that “breaking character” moment, even though that “breaking” moment is itself the core of the character.
Not to get too heady about this little observation, but it honestly feels like something that applies even to Kubo’s broader writing habits; wanting the payoff of a twist, and planning said twist first but then reverse engineering the supporting ruse only as a matter of course.  Just a silly little thought...
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animeloverskylarmoon · 2 months
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Mayuri Kurotsuchi (Bleach) -Oneshot
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You weren't certain how you got so unlucky. Ichigo always told you that this captain was a psycho. You should have taken it more seriously. Because when you discovered your abilities, the Head captain assured you that they would be able to help to avoid another breakdown like you had in the world of the living.
Splitting a building in half.
You were scared. Terrified that you would hurt someone. You'd gotten lucky that the structure was abandoned, but the next time you wouldn't be as fortunate. So here you were, in the soul society, hiding.
"I just need to make it to Rukia, then she can open that freaking portal and get me out of here."
You had one meeting with Mayuri Kurotsuchi and that was enough. He went on a tangent about all the experiments he wanted to conduct and it became clear that he had no interest in helping you hone your skills.
"There she is Nemu."
You flinched from your spot behind the wall. You weren't even offered a chance to run.
"W-Wait!!"
"Knock her out."
With a swift tap to the back of your head, your vision faded.
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"Such bothersome creatures, humans."
You were laying on the table and Mayuri moved closer, holding the needle.
"Master, if you'd explained to her that we were actually trying to help she might have been more willing."
Mayuri just grinned.
"Everything I do has a purpose. Powers such as hers are typically more prominent when she's in fear. I was merely checking to see if I could urge a fraction of that energy. I was right. You saw it didn't you?"
Nemu nods.
"Yes master, her reiatsu is quite raw. Humans in the world of the living are quite unique."
"Indeed they are. I will enjoy this."
He pressed the needle into your skin, watching the liquid slide beneath your skin as he stepped away.
"Now we wait until she wakes up. You're dismissed."
"Yes master." Nemu bowed, walking away.
Mayuri's gaze moved back to your form. You shifted against the table, and his eyes narrowed.
"Is she waking already?"
You should have been asleep for at least another hour, especially with what he'd just administered into your bloodstream. He placed the needle down, moving closer. Your eyes opened lazily, and Mayuri just folded his arms.
"How unusual, you're already awake."
It took a moment for you to gather your bearings, but when you did, your eyes shot open. You jolted upright.
"What the hell did you-"
Your statement dropped at the end, and your body disappeared. Mayuri grinned, and you staggered when you reappeared a distance away, eyes shaking in shock. You straightened, and Mayuri just watched you proudly. Your eyes drifted to your hands.
"W-What just happened..."
"I believe I fixed your problem."
You just stared at him. Because although he'd literally kidnapped you and possibly slipped some crazy evil genius serum in your veins, you couldn't deny that something felt different. It all felt lighter, like you'd dropped some heavy weight.
"Would you like to learn more?"
His grin was wide, because you knew he could see your eagerness to understand what happened. He would no doubt put you through some crazy trails, but your curiosity was brimming. You needed to know.
"I do."
Exactly what he wanted to hear.
~Four Months Later~
"WHAT THE HELL MAYURI!!"
You were being chased by a hollow and Mayuri just watched.
"I told you that your reiatsu was growing. You should never let your guard down."
"NO SHIT!!"
You spun around, clenching your fist. When it jumped at you, your legs grounded and you fired a punch. The base of your hand connected with its mask and the shockwave of energy caved the hollow's mask in, sending a rush of wind that batted against the trees present. The hollow disintegrated almost instantly as the wind began to level out.
You huffed.
"Impressive, your spiritual pressure has grown quite a lot. Your abilities are still very sloppy, but there is always room for improvement."
A vein popped on your head at the statement.
"I'LL SHOW YOU SLOPPY!!"
This was nothing new.
Mayuri made you his little lap dog. Always testing out his crazy theories on you. The first time you mastered flash step, he'd failed to tell you that you were close to the Kuchiki clan's residence. So when you landed in Byakuya's koi pond and killed some of his precious fish, it's safe to say that you'd spent that night in the fourth squad barracks getting healed by Hanataro.
He was a menace to society. An effortless genius, but a bastard. After your outburst, you'd left and headed to hang out with Nemu and her little association. She was having tea with some of the other female reapers.
"Then he says that I'm sloppy, do you believe that!!"
Okay, so maybe you just came to vent.
Rangiku laughs.
"That does sound like him."
You sighed heavily.
"I just wish he'd help me without it always turning into me ending up with a dozen bruises. Is that too much to ask?"
" I understand you might be skeptical, but Master must have faith in your abilities."
You snort.
"Like if, he just enjoys having me around to mess with." You grumbled.
Nemu wore a smile.
"Master has never taken interest in anyone who wasn't on some level important. Especially humans. In his eyes, there is worth. It may not seem like it, and he will never say it, but to him, you matter."
The statement was not what you were expecting.
You didn't want to talk about it further, so you grabbed a cup of tea and downed it like alcohol as Yachiru cheered in the background.
As you were making your way back after hours of venting, her words still wouldn't leave you.
That's why when you headed to his barracks, it was just a distraction. Your trips to the soul society were usually you hanging out with Mayuri and ending up in some kind of crazy situation.
Although that was the truth, you could have walked away at any time. You didn't have to keep coming back.
"So why do I.."
You couldn't answer the question.
"He will never say it, but to him, you matter."
You blushed as the words played back.
"I-IT'S NOT LIKE I LIKE HIM OR ANYTHING!!"
"Quit your yelling."
The nonchalant voice was expected. You hadn't even realized that you walked into his personal lab.
The blue haired male standing before you was not who you expected to see.
"W-WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!!!"
"Would you seize the yelling."
His voice sounds agitated and you just pointed dumbly, because you knew that voice.
"M-M-Mayuri!!"
He ran a hand through his hair, disinterested.
"Who else would it be? Do you think I would let some stranger into my personal space to exploit my discoveries? I'd quicker dissect them."
A creepy smile grew on his face and you sweatdropped.
"Yep, that's definitely him."
It took you a moment to realize his hair was dripping, as if he just came out of the shower. He was moving around the room casually, yet you still kept your distance.
This was weird.
Your silence must have finally drawn his attention, because he turned to you, and your face heated up.
"Why are you suddenly so quiet?"
"N-No reason!!"
You waved frantically.
He didn't seem to buy that. With one step, he was standing right in front of you.
Mayuri leaned slightly to match your height, wearing that know it all grin.
"Did you fall in love with this face?"
"T-THAT'S RIDICULOUS!!"
His stupid smirk didn't leave, and all you wanted to do at that moment was punch him if nothing but to stop your embarrassment. His hand slid behind your neck, and you meant to question it, but his lips were suddenly pressed to your own, and all you could do was gape like a fish. His sapphire tresses tickled your forehead, and you couldn't help but take in the scent of his wash. It was almost intoxicating.
His tongue drifted over your lips teasingly and you couldn't stop the sound that escaped. Mayuri pulled back, tauntingly. Enjoying the dazed look in your eyes.
"You're transparent, (Y/N)."
You swallowed. Because during the entirety of your partnership, he'd never called you by your name. Nor has he ever looked at you like that.
"Nemu was right.."
It seems you've gained the attention of this crazy genius. You weren't sure if that was a good or bad thing.
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aifanfictions · 6 months
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write a story about (y/n) being a grim reaper in the Soul Society and graduating from the reaper school she gets transferred to the Sixth Division for Gotei 13 and quickly climb the ranks until she becomes number 3 and she becomes the assistant of Renji Abarai. By being his assistant, (y/n) comes into contact with Byakuya Kuchiki regularly and he slowly falls in love with her, dropping subtle hints of his feelings fir her.
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Blossoms of the Soul
In the heart of the Soul Society, (Y/N) had always felt a deep connection to the spiritual world. Her gift for seeing and communicating with spirits was a talent that set her apart from the living souls, and it ultimately led her to become a Soul Reaper. After years of rigorous training and dedication, she had finally graduated from the Reaper School and earned her place in the Gotei 13, the organization responsible for maintaining the balance between the worlds.
Her journey in the Soul Society had begun in earnest when she was transferred to the Sixth Division, known for its skilled and disciplined members. Her dedication and talents quickly caught the attention of her superiors, and she began to climb the ranks. Within a relatively short time, she reached the esteemed position of third seat, known for her unwavering dedication and exceptional abilities.
Her new role as the assistant to Renji Abarai, the lieutenant of the Sixth Division, was both an honor and a challenge. She admired Renji's strength and leadership, and together they made a formidable team. With her support, Renji's abilities as a lieutenant were even more formidable. They had a strong bond built on trust and mutual respect.
However, as (Y/N) continued her work alongside Renji, she also came into regular contact with Captain Byakuya Kuchiki, the enigmatic leader of the Sixth Division. Byakuya was known for his stoic demeanor, but there was something about (Y/N) that stirred emotions within him, emotions he had long thought were dormant.
Byakuya's subtle hints of affection were often masked by his composed facade, but those who knew him well could see the hints of warmth in his eyes and the slight softening of his expressions when he was around (Y/N). In their encounters, he would engage her in conversations that delved into deeper topics than their duties, discussing poetry, the beauty of cherry blossoms, and the complexities of life and death.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon and the soft glow of twilight bathed the Soul Society in a warm light, Byakuya found himself alone with (Y/N) in a serene garden within the Kuchiki compound.
"(Y/N)," he began, his voice as calm and composed as ever, "I find our conversations to be... quite enjoyable."
(Y/N) turned to him, her eyes curious. "I feel the same way, Captain Kuchiki. You have a unique perspective on life and death."
Byakuya's lips curved ever so slightly, a rare hint of a smile. "Life and death are intricately connected, just as you and I seem to be."
His words hung in the air, and (Y/N) felt her heart skip a beat. Byakuya, the stoic and revered captain of the Sixth Division, was dropping hints of his affections, and it left her both surprised and deeply moved.
As the seasons passed in the Soul Society, Byakuya's admiration for (Y/N) continued to grow. He couldn't deny the profound connection he felt with her, a connection that transcended their duties as Soul Reapers. He found himself looking forward to their encounters, to the subtle moments when their hands might brush or their eyes might meet.
One day, while discussing the responsibilities of their division, Byakuya made a decision. "Perhaps we should take some time to visit the cherry blossom gardens. They are particularly beautiful this time of year."
(Y/N) nodded with a soft smile, her heart fluttering. "I would be honored, Captain Kuchiki."
Their visit to the cherry blossom gardens was a turning point in their relationship. As they strolled beneath the blooming trees, the delicate petals falling like a silent promise, Byakuya couldn't keep his feelings hidden any longer. He turned to (Y/N) and said, "I have admired you for quite some time, (Y/N). Your strength, your compassion, and your ability to see the beauty in both life and death... it has captured my heart."
With a gentle grace, Byakuya took (Y/N)'s hand in his own. "Then, may I ask if you would consider being more than just my assistant?"
(Y/N) didn't need to ponder her response. She had admired the captain for so long, and his affections had touched her heart. "I would be honored to be more to you, Captain Kuchiki."
Their love story, which had quietly unfolded amidst the responsibilities and duties of the Soul Society, had reached a new chapter. The stoic captain and the compassionate assistant had found a connection that transcended their roles, and in the heart of the cherry blossom gardens, they shared a kiss, sealing their newfound love.
As the petals of the cherry blossoms danced around them, it was a symbol of new beginnings and the blossoming of an unexpected love. In the heart of the Soul Society, Byakuya Kuchiki and (Y/N) embarked on a journey of love, understanding, and a bond that would continue to deepen and flourish with each passing day.
Their love story, now openly acknowledged, continued to blossom and deepen with each passing day. Byakuya and (Y/N) found moments of joy in their shared responsibilities, strolls through the cherry blossom gardens, and the poetry they wrote together under the moonlight.
One evening, Byakuya took (Y/N) to a secluded spot in the garden, a place where the cherry blossoms were at their most beautiful. The moonlight bathed the scene in a gentle, silver glow. Byakuya recited a poem he had written just for her, a poem that spoke of love, beauty, and the eternal connection they shared.
As the poem concluded, (Y/N) felt tears of joy welling up in her eyes. She embraced Byakuya, her heart overflowing with love. "Your words are as beautiful as the cherry blossoms, Byakuya."
Byakuya held her close, his heart filled with a warmth he had thought long lost. "You are the cherry blossom of my life, (Y/N), and I am grateful for your presence in it."
With those words, their love deepened, and they shared a kiss under the watchful gaze of the moon and the delicate embrace of the cherry blossoms. It was a love that had been born in the quiet moments amidst their duties, nurtured by shared passions and deep understanding.
As the years passed, Byakuya Kuchiki and (Y/N) continued to walk side by side, their love growing stronger with each passing day. Their love story, once hidden beneath the facade of the stoic captain, had blossomed into a deep and enduring bond.
In the heart of the Soul Society, beneath the cherry blossoms, they had found love, a love that was as timeless and beautiful as the petals that adorned the trees. Their love story was a testament to the power of understanding, connection, and the beauty that could emerge even in the most unexpected of places.
NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI
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abri-chan · 23 days
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"the strongest" cannot be a commander -- yamamoto's old diseased misogynistic homophobic racist ass, and that is why the next in line from seniority was shunsui, as ukitake was already ill
well it could be, if you weren't a coward // he specifically singled out unohana because she was the kenpachi at the time, and old man yama was mad no woman in the original gotei13 as much as breathed in his direction.
Unohana would have made a great commander, she would have been perfect.
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🏵 Random Crack 🏵
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“ And there I was, going to build a new society, while the whole Gotei13 stood there with their dicks in their hands, nursing that ancient regime disgrace, Sure I tore a hole in my own chest large enough for a basketball ball to go through and was implanted with a dangerous unstable artefact that would turn me randomly into a horrible destructive raging monster... ... But I mean, come on, what would you have done ?”
(Note that he doesn't even mention the fact he lied to the whole world, manipulated people, killed and tortured tons of people XP Just Aizen being Aizen. Inspired by the amazing Gayle Waters-Waters <3)
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