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Whisper To Me	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9092 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Title: Whisper to Me

Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji

Part: 25

Characters: Orihime, Uryu, Ichigo, Sebastian, Rukia, Yoruichi, Sado, Grell, William, Ciel

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Warnings: not a lot

AN: And we come to another chapter of this story! I hope you guys enjoy.
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The area that they landed in made Ichigo hum in delight at the simplistic beauty while still frowning at the fact that it was only so beautiful because of the fact that it was so close to the Seireitei. Shaking his head to dispel those thoughts, Ichigo took in the rest of his group, noting that Orihime was being placed down on her feet by Sado while everyone else was looking rather interested in the surroundings.
“This place tastes of tainted innocence,” Ciel stated, frowning heavily to himself as he tugged his gloves back into place, a tick that Ichigo had noted whenever the younger demon was nervous about something. “It does not sit well with me.”
“It doesn’t sit well with me either,” William stated, frowning heavily as Grell shivered and clung to a heavily frowning Sebastian.
“It feels all oily,” the red headed Grim reaper whined, shivering. “I hate it,” he snarled, sharp teeth flashing in the light as he shivered with a heavy frown on his lips.
Sebastian absently tugged on a bright red lock as Rukia frowned, tilting her head to the side in confusion. “I don’t feel it. It feels like always,” she said. Orihime frowned heavily and shook her head.
“I can feel it too. It’s like something sliding slowly over my skin, trying to dig in...trying to get to my very being,” she said, eyes sliding over the idyllic scenery around them. The trees were swaying very gently in the breeze while flowers danced back and forth, the sun shone down on them with clouds making their way lazily past it, throwing shadows onto the ground every so often as they moved past the sun. But there was something writhing under the prettiness of the land around them that wanted to suck them down into it. “It wants to make us lose who we are.”
“You’re right,” Sebastian hummed, shaking his head as he idly played with the lock of hair that he had tugged at, rolling it between two fingers as he racked his own eyes over the land.
Uryu frowned heavily as he shivered, Sado placing his hands onto his shoulders and rubbing at them. “My father said that the Soul Society had lost its way long ago, but I didn’t believe him when he said so. Now I can see that it’s true.”
William hummed as he stroked the back of Ichigo’s neck, calming him down from the sudden twitching that he was doing. “The thing is, we haven’t gotten any kind of news from the Seireitei in the last...oh, four hundred years or so,” he said, eyebrows furrowing at the thought. “We never sent anyone to check it out because we kept getting influxes of souls that we had to sort out for whatever reason any time that we go to send someone to talk with them. First it was this war or that war, or it was this attack or that attack. Epidemics, plagues...things just kept happening.”
“It was as if the rotting has a mind of its own,” Ciel mused, blue and purple eyes narrowed as he shifted his backpack on his back. “Miss. Kuchiki, show us to where you said there was a place for us to stay so you may return to the Seireitei and lie about why you landed outside of the gates. We must get ready for the...invasion,” he said, a slow smirk sliding over his lips before disappearing once more into a frown.
“Yeah, alright. This way,” Rukia said, eyeing the demon and feeling her spine stiffen. She liked the two demons, as much as one could like beings like them, but she found that when they smiled like that, she was reminded of Ichimaru-taicho. It was that same, almost smile that danced over his lips, one that said that he knew more than anyone around him, knew things that would curdle their blood and turn their hair white.
It wasn’t a pleasant smile and Ichigo just seemed to brush it off so very easily. It made her wonder just how such a nice young man had grown in such a way during the last three years under the care of the two demons. She would have thought that he would have either lost himself to the evil that they radiated or would have become just like them. Then again, he had said that they weren’t evil, just dark and that there was a difference between evilness and darkness that many didn’t want to understand.
Shaking her head, she lead the way to the cottage that was kept up by someone who no one knew. It had four rooms, a couple of bathrooms and a large common area with a kitchen, food tending to be there when it was needed. The Kuchiki’s tended to use it when they needed to get away for whatever reason or had to go into hiding for some odd reason. She had stayed there when she had first been adopted by her older brother to learn how to be a proper Kuchiki, hidden away from the world as she worked on perfecting the mannerisms that she needed to know.
Walking up to the front door, she used a key and opened the front door, everyone following after her and looking around with frowns on their lips. “You will all have to share...but I’m sure that you will be fine,” she said, getting a nod from Ichigo.
“That will be fine, Rukia,” Ichigo hummed, smiling softly at her and patting her arm. “You should head off to the Serieitei. We don’t want them to get twitchy and start nosing around too much,” he continued, Rukia nodding her head.
“There should be food but if not, here, some money for the market. It’s not far from here and it’s pretty well stocked,” she said, pulling out a small bag stuffed full of money. She often carried some around, never quite knowing when you would need money for whatever reason. Ichigo smiled softly and nodded his head, taking the money. He knew that it wasn’t likely that they would need the money but he knew that she was covering all bases possible.
Sebastian took the bag from Ichigo and tucked it into his inner pocket to go shopping if they needed to. “Thank you, Miss. Kuchiki,” he said, nodding his head before moving to take inventory of everything.
“Thank you, Rukia. Someone will get a hold of you once we’re past the wall, okay?” Ichigo said, getting a nod of his head, drawing her to the door once more. “For now, we need to rest and get ready to execute our plans,” he continued, getting a brilliant smile from her and a nod.
“Yeah. You guys have a good night, alright?” she said, getting another chuckle from him and a nod of his head as she left the house and headed off to the Seireitei. Shaking his head, Ichigo closed the door and leant against it, sighing softly as he ruffled his hair.
“I am far from happy with this set up,” he stated as Ciel cocked an eyebrow at him. “It leaves us unprotected. I have a feeling that this cottage isn’t very well hidden much less warded,” he continued as William came up to him, and rubbed his hands up and down from his elbows up to his shoulders.
“None of us are happy with this,” Uryu snorted, eyeing the male that, in a way was his cousin, as he sighed and rested his head against the Grim Reaper known as William’s chest. His father had actually broken down and told him about his past, why he and his father, Uryu’s grandfather, had ignored each other so much. Rolling his shoulders, he narrowed his eyes as Ichigo stood straight and reached out as Sebastian walked past with what looked like warding seals in hand, sliding one hand into the demon’s jacket and snagging the purse full of money.
“For now, Sebastian will place up temporary wards around the house while I go shopping. William and I would like our own room if possible? I tend to attack if someone I don’t know or trust is in the same room, and I doubt that I’m actually going to sleep well,” Ichigo said, tossing the little bag in hand to test its weight. “If all goes well, I’ll be able to access my father’s accounts after we all have everything set up here and doing what we need to do.”
Sado tilted his head to the side as he wrapped a hand around the lean hips of Uryu as Orihime giggled next to them. “That sounds good to me,” he said, getting a smile. “We’ll take another room, but that would leave Grell-san with a room without a roommate and we are supposed to stay together.”
“I feel like I’m chop liver here,” Yoruichi purred as the cat slinked into the room, having disappeared the moment they had arrived.
Grell just snorted and cocked an eyebrow at the shape-shifter. “I am not into beastiality, much less one for a female that turns into a male when a pussy cat,” he drawled, cocking one hip to the side as he narrowed his eyes.
Sebastian just smirked and grabbed a bit of hair, dragging him off with a tug on the long hair. “Come along, Grell. You will have a nice place of sleep tonight,” he drawled, Ciel following him. It wasn’t long before the black haired demon had come back with a bag for their groceries. “Let us go. There is no food here. There is everything else here, but no food.”
“So we go shopping,” Ichigo drawled, shaking the money once more with a smirk. “Sebastian and I shall go once I change. Knowing Urahara, he probably packed away a few things to make it seem like I’m wealthy enough for a butler but not of a high clan,” he continued.
“Then I suggest we both change, my dear one,” Sebastian chuckled, tugging on a loose piece of Ichigo’s hair.
Ichigo smirked and the two went to their rooms, their respective lovers helping with their kimono’s to look like the proper stations, soon leaving the cottage and heading to the marketplace, not knowing what was going to happen.
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