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troius · 2 months
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"No way jerk, not only did you brainwash all my friends to the point where I was literally fighting them, in one of the worst moments of my life, but you also were the one who broke Zangetsu in the first place!"
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bleach-smashorpass · 26 days
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incorrctbleach · 8 months
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Giriko: If you got arrested what would the charges be? Ginjo: Theft. Riruka: Disturbing the peace. Jackie: Aggravated assault. Yukio: Arson. Tsukishima: All of the above, in that order probably.
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Tsukishima: Inserts himself in Byakuya's past as a Mentor...
Byakuya: Absolutely loyal to Ichigo.
But also...
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This is the kid whose past you want to insert yourself into as a mentor???
Are you sure?
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mrlazric · 6 months
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I have been laughing at this for a solid five minutes. Jesus Christ this is so disrespectful. Why did they have to do Uyru so dirty like this? Goddammit, he looks like a wet piece of paper that somebody crumpled up, dropped on the ground, and then kicked.
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kcuf-ad · 17 days
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If I was Ichigo, I would simply make Tsukishima and Ginjo fucking pay.
No one is targetting my besties and family to make false memories, making me join a group, attack my brother from another mother, make me almost blind, threating to kill my girl and bestie and trying to kill me without the absolute shit getting kicked out of them.
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maxriderg · 10 months
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Well, Today is Matthew Mercer's 41st Birthday and well, have a Happy 41st Birthday to him, complete with this.
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the-sayuri-rin · 10 months
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Daisuke Ono as Wriothesley
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Ginjo: I wasn’t *that* drunk last night! Tsukishima: We found you in your car, bro. Ginjo: Well, that's not too bad. Tsukishima: Your car was in the lake- Ginjo: Tsukishima: -and you were screaming "Ahoy, mateys~ We've reached land, finally!" Ginjo: Ok, kill me now. Tsukishima: That's what I said last night when I realized I'm your best friend.
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sashi-ya · 1 year
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𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒙 𝑽-𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 Fullbring 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰. 𝐂𝐄𝐎! 𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮̄𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨̄ 𝐱 𝐟! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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Dear, Anon your 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆 bonbon is filled with 𝑺𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍, please enjoy the taste of 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆
request: Anonymous asked: hiii sashiiii! since you said nobody have requested for Tsukishima, what about writing something with the Matelase bonbon with female reader, she/her? I don't mind him being rough with me 😈. That is it! thank you!1 tw: DARK CONTENT ALERT: power difference. you can say he used his book of end fullbring on reader. reader lets tsuki humilliate her for a job. again don't read if you don't feel comfortable. oral sex. unprotected sex. cum swallowing. Tsuki manipulates her to the point of making her feel guilty for doing the things he does. If you watched/read bleach you know he isn't a real cousin, so no, it's not incest. | wc: 1.2k | masterlist|
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“It hurts… my knees hurt” “Don’t you wanna be my assistant, (Name)-san?”
He plays with your hair, curls a tuft in between his long, delicate finger. Sophisticated, but cruel; they all told you he was a good man, they all cherish their time with him almost like a family member… what could go wrong? You just wanted to work with him, he was good… right?
“I don’t get why your eyes are becoming teary, sweetie… You wanted this, don’t you remember?” he whispers, crunching right before you. You’ve been kneeling, completely naked, on the cold ground of his office for so long you couldn’t even recall the hours.
He made you do it. He wanted you to show him how much he could trust in you. Tsukishima-sama is one of the richest CEOs in the world, he needs trusty people working with him.
“I- because I’m cold… and it hurts” you mumble, feeling the unstoppable numbness of your limbs. The exposed body, your bumpy skin, and the glass window behind you. You aren’t sure if someone might see you from the other skyscrapers, but that’s the last of your worries.
He smiles, so sexily. Yes. But so sadistically. Shūkurō looks at you from a totally different position than you. It’s almost humiliating. No. it is totally humiliating.
He plays with the elastics of his suspenders, his slim and tall complexion shows maybe a weak body… but you are wrong. His leather shoe buries on your shoulder as he pushes you back. Tsukishima has freed you from the kneeling torture, but your body now lies over an icy marble floor.
“Well, it’s ok to cry now… sweet one! But remember, you said yes to me. You wanna stop? We could stop if you want to! It’s totally ok, but… I wonder if that means you don’t trust me” he purrs, so sexily and calmly as amorally and cruel.
You try to sit on the floor. It’s undeniable the mix of feelings inside you. You go from pure hatred to pure arousal. The floor underneath you, receiving your wetness. A wetness you want to cover up… as if he didn’t know already.
“I- I trust you, Tsukishima-sama… but- I- I…” you stop to cry, the sociopathic tactic he is using makes you feel guilty for something he is doing wrong. And yet, still, why are you willing to keep going?
The man that’s both adoration and contempt, sits on his couch. He crosses his long legs and stretches his arms on the backrest. “Ah… you at least trust me! I’m enjoying, thoroughly, your tears stain your cheeks in black. You always chose that mascara, don’t you?” he says, patting his lap to call you, like a dog, like a pet.
You nod. Absolutely. He knows you purely and entirely. Why? Why… he said- he isn’t your cousin, but he is something like it… right?
Your mind is fogged. But you crawl to him, because Shūkurō doesn’t allow you to walk. You are still too inferior to do so. And, you really, really want to get this job in Xcution enterprises. Or is it him you want? How could you?
“My pants, sweety” Shūkurō points at his crotch. And you, so willingly, act quickly. You untie the black jeans he is wearing, and then free the clips of his suspenders. You devour the image of him wearing unpolluted white boxers with tiny wet patches, and a growing hardness that you are dying to try.  
You bite your lower lip. You come closer to inhale the scent of a body so attractive. But he laughs. Tsukishima pushes your head back with his index on your forehead.
“Eager to taste it, sweetheart? What would your family said if they know you are doing this! I bet auntie would be so disappointed at you… but, since you want it so much, open wide and stick your tongue out. You are gonna use that sweet mouth as my cum dump to begin with” he says, making you cry harder but still you do as he tells.
You want the job. You want him, even more.
The CEO enjoys the way strings of precum form over the surface of your tongue. You, the salty taste of his arousal. He plays, shakes and jerks himself off. Sweet grunts fill the biggest office you’ve ever been on yet, your hands are allowed to rest over the protrusion of his hipbones as he squirms.
Your eyes, as he asks, should always be fixed on his. And, as you do, you get to enjoy that sweet scar over his left browbone move with his raptured expressions.
“Agh… look at you… you want my load down your throat, dear (Name)?” he asks, in between pants and moans.
You nod, carving your nails on each side of his hips, paler skin that turns red the more you touch, the more he grunts.
“Good… girl…” he whispers, flooding your mouth with warm, sticky relief. You receive it all, you are so glad to be able to please him… you want your name to be written in the little notebook he always carries on his shirt pocket.
But it’s not over. He isn’t satisfied, yet. And just before the last drops are out of him, he buries himself in your mouth, deep, hitting your throat, leaving you breathless. Sprouting tears that keep falling from your eyes can only excite him more, and more. You gag and cough. You tremble. You let your sex fall over your heels, you want to be free, you want relief.
He scoffs. An angelica laughter, that belongs to a demon. “You can’t even wait for my dick to be buried inside you, right? Come on, stand-up” he says, pulling you up from your hair. He, indeed, is strong enough to throw you to the couch.
“ah…” you whine in pain. Your ribs pain with the hard surface of the leathery sofa. “Sh… I know you like me being rough… don’t you? I know you, sweetie…” he passes his hands from behind underneath your chin and whispers in your ear. Wet kisses reaches the side of your neck, as he lifts your ass to position you on all fours.
Grazing his tip against your flooded anatomy, he enjoys the sweet taste of your tight entrance. “Now that you took my load in your tummy, why don’t you let me fill you up? Best way to seal our contract… even if everybody will talk about you, because the little bitch is not only from Tsukishima-sama’s family but also a little slut filled with his cum” he says, making you shiver.
You cry, but you lift your hips so that he finally buries himself inside you… However, he takes his time, he tortures you so calmly, just like the way he is… a sweet torture.
And just when he is ready, and the grazing of his tip against your folds isn’t enough for him, he proceeds to use your walls to make them clench around himself. Moving in and out, first with slow thrusts. And then, with increasing ones that you can barely take without your legs become weak…
“Now that you allowed me to do to you what you’ve always wanted to, come here, you don’t have to be my assistant after all… you just have to sit on my lap…”
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blackwolfmanx2 · 3 months
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Happy Birthday, Shukuro Tsukishima! 🎉🎂🎁
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troius · 2 months
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Anyhow Tsukishima and Ginjo show up out of literal nowhere, in the most unexpected return since NaNaNa Najahkoop attacked Aizen 30 chapters ago. And Tsukishima can help Orihime fix Zangetsu by changing the past...so that her power only has to reject Tsukishima's ability, and not Yhwach's? I think that's what's going on here, though I'd honestly need somebody to diagram this all out for me.
Also, they sort of glaze over it, but remember that Tsukishima's ability doesn't change the past in a general sense, it changes it by inserting Tsukishima into the past. Which means now Ichigo should remember Tsukishima breaking Zangetsu, or at least doing something that caused Zangetsu to break. That's honestly kind of hilarious.
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ljohels · 1 year
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🧨🧨
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Since the evidence we have could really point either way, been thinking lately about the question of “Did Ginjo and Tsukishima meet before or after the other Fullbringers died?” instead as:
“Which do I like more:
The image of Kugo blazing into the aftermath, the scene an ocean of blood and lifeless bodies, frenzied with loathing and the belief he was too late to save anyone, until the timid patter of surviving footsteps cuts through his rage;
Or the thought that after losing absolutely everything and blaming himself for it all, letting nothing else in as he carves out any ounce of revenge he can, he sees the same pain in wide eyes looking up at him and he has to try again for just the chance to save anything.”
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maginxlia · 2 years
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Since Bleach is Popping again Lemme Show y’all one of my husbands
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Shūkurō Tsukishima💖 When this Arc was first Aired and I laid my eyes on him I was practically glued to the screen. I want to tug on his suspenders so bad. Fuck.
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