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yukitoko · 9 months
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literalite · 9 months
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second half of the six eleven sims challenge
these were all requests from dogcrew, can't remember who asked for what but we have dick grayson (nightwing) from dc, jolyne cujoh from jjba, cleo de nile from monster high, ukitake from bleach, dean winchester from supernatural, and kendra young from buffy
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yawningama · 8 months
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ukitake talking casually about the atrocities he has faced in life
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animepopheart · 6 months
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★ 【穣】 「 ukitake 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter
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brittscafe · 6 months
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cute fluff idea.
How would Shunsui, ukitake and kenpachi react to fem. reader brushing/playing with their hair?
Awww this is such a cute idea!! <3
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Shunsui: He freaking loves it with his entire being. Shunsui will ask for you to play with his hair or comb it. You love putting his wavy hair into different styles and playing around with it.
Since Shunsui is a busy man and doesn't always has time to do his hair, he loves it when you do his.
Jushiro: He adores it sooo much! He closes his eyes, feeling your fingers comb through his silver hair. Jushiro usually falls asleep, his head on your chest as your fingers glide through his hair.
Especially, when he's having a coughing fit, you soothe him by massaging his scalp.
Kenpachi: He grumbles about how he doesn't like it, but deep down he loves it. Especially, after gruesome fights when his hair is matted in blood, he appreciates it.
You'll wash his hair and comb through it, getting all the knots out. Of course, Kenpachi is complaining about it the entire time, but his heart is warm.
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elvyn · 6 months
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reaperpie · 6 months
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Ukitake & Shunsui
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owarinaki · 1 year
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1st Generation of Gotei 13
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cha-r4 · 1 year
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bleach sketches requests from twitter <3
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gallusrostromegalus · 11 months
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So for AEIWAM, how does the whole Ukitake thing work? I’m still fuzzy on how it was in the manga (and that’s not even touching the ‘epilogue’/Echoing the Jaws of Hell why are these arc names like this) but wasn’t he essentially reverse faith healed-slash-possessed for death? I see you keep mentioning gods so like- what does that whole situation make him?
I need you to imagine a Self-Propogating Cryptocurrency Mining Computer. Whenever it's hardware starts to burn out, it creates a little man to build it a new machine and port it's memory over, keeping the machine alive and solving equations.
In An Elephant Is Warm And Mushy, that's God.
I may need to back up.
If you're not familiar with how Cryptocurrency Mining works, essentially, a computer thinks very, very hard about how to solve an extremely complicated equation, and when it solves it, it gets a little bit of money (or it gets a receipt saying that it has money that uh. nobody will accept, because the money aspect is a scam but the math, at least is real).
Anyway, thinking very, very hard like that runs through the computer's hardware- it's especially hard on the graphics cards. So eventually, if it want to keep solving equations, it needs new hardware. But a computer can't replace it's own parts, and this Ultra-complex, reality-generating God-computer is no different.
So when it starts to get old and degraded, the God-Computer does a neat little trick: it builds itself a programmer. That programmer learns all about the God Machine and how it works and the way it's powered- it moves souls through three planes of existence- each enormously complicated question is representative of the shape of a lifetime- each time a soul completes it's life and is reborn, the God Computer gets a little burst of extra energy. The larger and more complex the soul and longer and richer lifetime, the more energy the God Computer gets. So for the last millions of years, many, many generations of God-computer have made the universe richer and more complicated to generate larger and more complex souls to power themself (themselves?) further.
The programmer learns all about how the God-Computer works, and sets about building the next Generation of God-Computer to keep the universe running.
Due to a slight miscommunication, the programmer is colloquially known as the "Soul King" this time around.
Anyway, the Soul King was doin' his thing, when he happened to start chatting with a cool guy online and agreed to meet up with him. And it was fun! They hung out, Soul King showed him the true nature of reality, they stayed up late eating junk food and talking bullshit, good times. Later, The Soul King's cool friend from the internet said he had some other friends who wanted to meet him, and Soul king thought "BALLER. SLUMBER PARTY!!!" and told everyone to come on over!
-and then the new guys beat the shit out of Soul King's buddy and dismembered the Soul King for parts to sell as part of an organ-harvesting scheme!
Whoops.
Now, Soul King's buddy DID manage to get up and stop one of the organ thieves, the guy absconding with his hands, and tackled him off the Balcony. One of the psuedo-god hands (the one with the power of stagnation) fell into the Spirit World,took the name "Mimihagi" and became a minor kami because he's really bad at this Witness Protection thing.
Eventually, some parents with an extremely sick kid came to the hand's shrine and asked him to save the kid, and Mimihagi went "Well, I can't cure him, but I can hang out in his body for the next few centuries and prevent his disease from getting worse with constant effort?" and they said "...Please?" and Mimihagi said "Yeah OK.
-And ever since then Ukitake has had the left hand of The God Machine's dead repairman living in him and (mostly) stopping his super-tuberculosis from getting worse, like a benevolent tapeworm!
:)
The God-Machine is still dying this whole time, BTW. Might want to do something about that.
(the best part is, that of the three-to-five-and-a-half living pieces of the Soul King, Mimihagi is actually probably the least weird and definitely sanest of them)
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maounosekai · 4 months
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Ukitake-san daishouri~!
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aegisdux · 1 year
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« I will be there always for you. »
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fonmuller · 3 months
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animepopheart · 1 year
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★ 【穣】 「 rukia and ukitake 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter
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devonakaiden · 10 months
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brittscafe · 10 months
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Helloooo! yes, i was reading your blog of "aftermath of TYBW". and i would like to read something similar about that, but DURING the invasion of Ywach. For the characters: Kenpachi, Shunsui and Jushiro. With a female s/o, thank you so much.
Of course! <3
CW/TW: angst, blood, violence, fluff, y/n being a badass, general bleach stuff 🤷🏼‍♀️
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Kenpachi: You were trapped in a corner, no where to go and no one to save you. You pant heavily, sweat collecting on your forehead and you gulp as Jugram starts to close in on you.
Your heart pounds against your chest and you squeeze your eyes shut, letting out a deep breath, waiting for the sword to come down and take you into death's arms.
Waiting, waiting, and waiting...
"Don't touch her," Kenpachi growls out through gritted teeth. You shoot open your yes and gaze over at him. His eyes slightly soften as he gazes at you, but the softness is only visible to you.
"Or what?" Jugram asks, stepping closer to you. The tip of his sword grazes your neck and goosebumps form along your arms.
"You touch her and I'll rip your head off," Kenny seethes out, his expression dead serious. Jugram throws his head back and lets out a loud chuckle.
"You can try," Jugram taunts him, a wryly smirk across his face. Kenny swiftly appears in front of Jugram, slamming his sword down against his.
You're itching to help Kenny out with Jugram, but you're so tired and weak. You glance down at your sword on the ground then at your hands.
Maybe you couldn't use your sword to help Kenny, but you certainly had other methods.
"Hado number 31, Shakkahō!" you yell out, raising your palm out towards Jugram. The red energy spirals around your hand before shooting off and slamming into Jugram.
The energy sends Jugram back a few feet and Kenpachi glances over his shoulder at you. You force yourself onto your weak feet and gaze at Kenpachi.
"I've got your back, Kenny. Trust me," you reassure him, walking forward and standing next to him. Kenny wears a proud smile on his face and pats your head gently.
"That's my girl," Kenpachi comments, swinging his sword around and facing Jugram once more, this time, with you at his side.
Shunsui: You couldn't move. A pair of strong arms were wrapped around your torso as you tried to squirm out of the man's grasp. Panic rattles your entire body as a man slowly marches up to you, a gun aimed directly at your face.
"Fellas, let's be gentlemen. Let go of her" Shunsui's voice rings throughout your eardrums and relief washes over your body. You glance over at Shunsui and the man glances down at you.
"If the girl moves, cut her throat and then we'll make her boyfriend watch as the life drains out of her," the man demands, marching over to Shunsui.
Your stomach twists into uneasy knots, your muscles aching and throbbing. Shunsui's eyes darken at the man's words and his heart rams against his chest.
Shunsui raises his swords up, but Robert pulls the trigger on his gun. A gunshot rings throughout the air, but Shunsui easily dodges it.
Suddenly Robert appears behind Shunsui and Shunsui spins around. Before he can swing his sword, a bullet is fired.
"No!" you scream out, your voice breaking as you do. Your heart rams against your chest and you pant heavily. Shunsui drops onto his knees, pain ripping through his chest.
Shunsui's stomach twists into uneasy knots and he gazes over at you.
He shoots you a tiny smile and your breaths comes in uneven gasps. Blood gushes out from his sliced eye and your veins pump full of fear.
"Don't move, y/n. I'll be fine," Shunsui assures you with a laid back tone. It's only then you remember the another man's tight grip around you and you lower your head.
"I'm going to kill you," you mutter out, barely above a whisper. The man holding you back cocks an eyebrow and leans his head down.
"What was that?" he asks. You grimace with disgust as you can feel his hot breath on your ear and you sink down in your figure.
"I said...I'm going to kill you!" you scream out, tightening your grip on your sword. With a swift instance, you swing your sword over your shoulder and drive it through the man's chest.
He lets out a choked gasp and loosen his grip around you. You squirm out of his grip and rush over to attack Robert from behind.
You swing your sword through the air, slicing through his arm. He rapidly spins around and pulls back the trigger. You gasp loudly and duck down, feeling the bullet whizz past your head.
Without hesitation, you grab onto Shunsui's forearm and drag him up onto his weak feet. Shunsui leans against your body as you glare over at Robert, deciding his next move.
"Y/N, I'm fine. You really need to get out here," Shunsui comments with a weak voice, gritting his teeth.
"Shut up, Shunsui! You're not fine and you and I know that. Stop pretending with me! You know that I love you and wouldn't judge you for being hurt," you raise your voice, panting heavily.
"Ah, my little petal. I love you more than life itself," Shunsui wears a relaxed expression.
"Yeah, yeah, you can be all lovey when we get ourselves out of this mess," you scoff out as Shunsui pulls out his swords, a grin across his face.
"Yes ma'am," Shunsui shoots you a warm smile.
Jushiro: Your hand slaps down on Jushiro's wrist and he glances over his shoulder at you.
"The soul society is under attack, y/n. I can't just let it happen," Jūshirō tries to explain to you, but you scoff quietly.
"You can't go out there, Jushiro," you shake your head.
"I don't have a choice," he replies back, shooting you a warm smile.
"Yes, you do! It's too dangerous out there," you argue back and he lets out a tiny sigh.
"I'm going out there whether you like it or not," Jushiro tugs away from you and you scoff quietly.
"No, you're not," you retort harshly, starting to rush over to his side.
"Bakudo number 61, Rikujōkōrō," Jushiro speaks and your eyes widen. The light beams slam around your torso, holding you in place and you gasp quietly.
You try to squirm against the Bakudo, but there's no point. It's got you deep into its claws and it's not letting go anytime soon.
Jushiro's eyes glance over at the door and your eyes widen.
"Don't you dare walk out of that door!" you raise your voice, shaking your head rapidly.
"I'm sorry, but I have to. I love you, y/n," Jūshirō frowns widely before disappearing out of the door. You let out a grunt annoyance as the bakudo restricts all your movements.
Sweat drips off of Jushiro's jawline and he pants heavily. Every muscle in his body aches as he can barely hold himself up against his opponents.
You were still back in your home, struggling, but not for much longer.
His coughing rattles your eardrums and your eyes widen. Jushiro hutches over as the coughing overtakes his body, jolting it and your eyes shoot over to the man swinging a sword at him.
You leap off your feet, throwing yourself in front of Jushiro as you swing your sword. Your sword clashes with the man's and he lets out a tiny chuckle.
"Y/N! What are you doing here?" Jushiro gasps out, between coughs.
"I'm saving you, duh. Did you really think your Rikujōkōrō could keep me contained for long?" you retort back and Jūshirō lets out a tiny chuckle full of disbelief.
"Of course not, I didn't use the spell to my full ability. Clearly, I should've," Jushiro teases you, cocking an eyebrow.
"Clearly," you snap back, shoving the man back. Your feet slide back and your back presses up against Jūshirō's.
"We'll deal with this back at home," Jushiro comments, glancing at you over his shoulder.
"Oh?" you cock an eyebrow, a grin forming along your face and Jushiro lets out a tiny scoff.
"You know what I meant," he speaks through gritted teeth, holding off his opponent's sword.
"I know," you tease Jushiro, nudging his shoulder. Your opponent swings his sword at you and in the last minute, you block his attack.
You grit your teeth as your muscles ache and throb as his sword becomes heavier and heavier each second.
"Struggling a bit, my love?" Jūshirō teases you, glancing at you over his shoulder.
"Oh, shut up you fool! You know I love you," you scoff out, shooting him a sly smirk. Jūshirō rolls his eyes with amusement and smiles over at you.
"I know."
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