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Tales of a Broken Society	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 41133 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: My Twins
Fandom: Bleach
Pairings: Renji/Ichigo/Shirosaki
Word Count: 1,144
Requested by: Greentreefroggy
AN: Another one down. And remember, I am taking requests once more. So, request. *nodnod* *hugs on all of you*
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Twins. When a person thinks of that word, a person things of two people who look like each other to the smallest detail. Girl or boys, the look the same. But when Renji thought of twins, the thought of two that were day and night.
Shirosaki, Shiro for short, had been born with a few genetic quirks to say the least. He was an albino with white skin and hair, but instead of pale eyes, it was gold on black. His tongue was blue, something that stumped every doctor out there but wasn’t really bothering him. Due to his eyes, he wore shaded glasses and his skin was covered by clothing and a specially created sun block that he applied every six hours when he was out and about.
His brother, his twin, was the opposite. Where Shiro was pale, Ichigo was tanned and fiery. Caramel skin looked soft and touchable while the red hair tempted to touch but warmed them that to do so was to be urned. His eyes were a warm caramel with flecks of the same gold that created his twins eyes. He also wore tinted glasses, sharing Shiros light sensitivity.
But really, it wasn’t just their looks that were so different, but mirrored each other, it was their personalities. Shiro was often called a sadistic sociopath while his brother was called a hot headed brat. They both got into a lot of fights, usually easily taking those bigger and stronger then them easily. but under the facades they presented, when you boiled things down to their friends,family and what they believed in.
Oh, there were differences in their personalities. Shirosaki was well known to perv out on someone, his favorite targets being his brother and any red head that caught his attention. Ichigo on the other hand was more likely to blush at the first sexual innuendo and stutter before scowling and walking away from the conversation. Most of their friends found it adorable that only Shiro was able to get him to stay put when a conversation turned sexual.
But there was more to them and most of their friends suspected, but only one really knew about what their relationship was. But he wasn’t got to tell anyone about that since he wanted to be selfish and keep the secret to himself.
Renji was one of their friends. If you asked anyone who knew the twins and Renji, they would have said that he and Shiro probably fucked like bunnies behind closed doors and he and Ichigo fought so often you could predict when one was coming from a mile away. And that none of them dated, much less looked for longer then a passing glance.
They were all in the top 30 of their class year, had the same classes and lunches, and had the same friends or acquaintances. Rarely did someone look closer at the threes relationship, and even if they had, they would have only seen the casual brushes of hands, the lingering touches and the lingering looks as those of close friends and brothers.
Renji, Ichigo and Shirosaki weren’t just close friends and brothers. They were the ultimate taboo. Ichigo and Shiro shared Renji, but he shared them just as much. Incest at its finest as the tattooed red head loved to say, teasing his two lovers whenever he caught them cuddled together. Which is to say often. He loved the soft blush that spread over Ichigos cheeks as black tipped fingers buried themselves into red hair, Shiro leering at Renji.
The albino twin would usually reply with something along the lines of Renji being jealous of how pretty they were together. Ichigo would blush some more, burying his face into Shiros chest muttering about perverts. From there, his lovers would share a look and then pounce the youngest of them, starting by kissing him silly and ending, usually, with Ichigo limp and passed out. Not to say that they didn’t all experience that at one point or another, but Ichigo, despite his attitude and hard shell, was just to adorable to leave unmolested.
They did have their fights, there was no doubt about that, but they would come back together and talk with each other, work out their problems and work together to fix what was wrong. The sex was slow and tender afterwards, the three reacquainting themselves once more.
The sex wasn’t all that mattered. They went on dates, as twosomes and as their threesome selves, they hung out at the twins family home or at Renjis apartment and with friends. They even studied together to.
When Shirosakis and Ichigos father had found out about the three of them being together, the twins had hidden themselves at Renjis terrified of what Isshin would do. They knew he would never get physically abusive, but they also knew he could tear a person apart with his words. what they didn’t know was two days after they had run to Renji was that their father had come to their red headed lovers apartment and seen them together.
Ichgio had, had one of his rare nightmares, something that had started soon after the twins lost their mother. Shiro and Renji had calmed him down and stuck him between them, holding him as the moon continued its track over the sky. At the time Renji had lived on the first floor and they preferred to keep the curtains open, providing Isshin with the perfect opportunity for Isshin to watch his sons with their lover.
The next day he called them back home to talk. During that talk, the twins had nearly clung to each other and to Renji who gave Isshin a look, daring him to hurt the twins. They had stared at each other before their father had sighed and looked sternly at Renji, who balked.
“If you ever hurt my boys, they’ll never find all of your parts,” Isshin said bluntly. Silence had greeted that statement before Shiro started to cackle, Ichigo scolding their father and Renji started to stutter his assurances that he wouldn’t.
After that conversation, Shiros and Ichigos younger twin sisters, Karin and Yuzu had been told. Their reactions had been anti-climatic to their father. Renji had been told to stop coming in through the window and to come in through the front door as he had soon been given a key after that. The twins still kept their copies of their lovers key on a different key chain, ones that they had been given to them by Renji.
But still their friends didn’t know about their relationship. If they didn’t see what was there, then they didn’t want to know apparently. Not that Renji or Shiro minded all that much.
They loved the fact that the subtle hints in their words produced such a pretty blush and stutter from their Ichigo.
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