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A Bleach Melody	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 22802 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, Batman or Weiss Kreuz or any of the characters. Their respective owners do. I make absolutely no money from this or any fanfiction I write.

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Title: Drabbles 1
Fandoms: Weiss Kruez, Naruto, Bleach, Saiyuki
Word counts: Various, lands between 250 and 600 words
AN: Remember that these are the drabbles that I am doing at this time. The next drabble a day is actually going to happen from August 2, 2017 to August 2, 2018, even when I drop to my normal NaNoWriMo posting schedules.

That is to say, during April, July, and November, I post one chapter of a chapter story and one chapter of my mini's or of my drabbles.

Though I think I won't be posting the drabbles every week during the time that I'm writing. I might post them once a month. We'll see how things go in the long run.

For now, enjoy.

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March 12
Pairing: Ichigo, Uryu
For: YuliaLeafhill

“Uryu,” Ichigo sighed, resting his head on the man’s lap, getting an amused look as he looked down at the other.

“Yes?” he asked, running his fingers through the soft hair of his friend and cousin, highly amused by the other.

“I’m tired.” Uryu raised an eyebrow, wondering just what he could be so tired of. “I’m tired of dealing with idiots and jerks. I swear.”

Uryu blinked before sighing. “Did you find him fucking around or was he just an asshole?” he asked, massaging Ichigo’s head with his fingers.

“I can’t prove that he’s cheating on me, but he has been an asshole lately. And this one woman who is a part of his division has been sending me smug looks whenever I go see him,” Ichigo sighed, burying his face into Uryu’s lap. “I think I need to talk to him but I really don’t want to.”

“Afraid of something?” Uryu tilted his head to look down at his cousin, eyebrow raising at the groan. “What?”

“I tried to talk about the fact that the bitch has been saying shit and he called me paranoid and jealous. I swear though, that bitch has a reason to be smug and it’s to do with the asshole,” Ichigo said, voice muffled. Uryu hummed and made a note to follow around Iba for a while. He really hated it when people messed with his loved one’s hearts and if he found out that the fukutaicho had done so, he would be having tea with the man’s taicho.

The half-sprite really hated it when someone did something so unhonorable after all.

March 13
Characters: Ichigo, Renji
For: YuliaLeafhill

Sliding to sit behind Ichigo, Renji draped himself over the other male, resting his chin on his shoulder and watching with him as Uryu kicked Iba’s ass all over the place. “So what happened?”

Ichigo snorted and melted back into his friend. “Uryu caught the asshole flirting with some lower seat in his division. She’s been smug the last few months but I wasn’t able to figure out why. Uryu went spying on him though, using one of Szayel’s little bugs. The asshole was stupid enough to actually do it in public to,” he said, sighing as Renji buried his nose into his hair. “Did I do something wrong? Is that why he decided to fuck around?”

Renji snorted and pressed a kiss to the back of Ichigo’s head. “No, you didn’t. Did you find out why he was doing it?” he asked.

Ichigo snorted. “Because I’m apparently too damn touchy feely with my friends and family,” he drawled as he leant against the bigger man. “Which is hilarious since he knew this before I started to date him. It’s not like he wasn’t getting sex.”

Renji gagged and shuddered, getting an elbow in the side. “Hey! Ow. I didn’t really want to hear about my step-child getting laid. I’m sure Isshin doesn’t really want to hear about it despite the fact that he would be crying about you even having a sex life,” he teased, getting a groan as Ichigo slumped.

“It wasn’t even that great either. I had more fun with Sado when we were both fumbling virgins trying to burn off the adrenalin after a fight.” Ichigo pouted as he watched the way Iba flew into a wall and implanted into it. Renji snorted. “You need to find a new partner. Or even a fuck buddy. I hear that Byakuya is free.”

Ichigo made a considering sound. “Maybe,” he huffed, watching the way Uryu brushed his hands off and strolled past a drooling Ikkaku and a contemplative Yumichika. “Ten bucks says that Uryu will be walking funny and snarky in a new way tomorrow.”

Renji snorted. “Suckers bet. Ten bucks says that Ikkaku will also be walking funny.”

“Suckers bet on that. We both know that when Yumi gets a wild hair up his ass he can wear out his lover’s, and Uryu just perked his interest,” Ichigo said, standing up and brushing off his hakama. “Come on. Let’s go see Byakuya. I want to talk to him. I hear he’s good in bed.”

Renji made another gagging sound but followed after his friend and the child of his mate.

March 14
Pairing: Byakuya/Ichigo
For: YuliaLeafhill

Smirking down at his new playmate, Byakuya smoothed a hand over soft skin, getting a soft mewl as the lean body stretched before curling back up, still deep asleep. When Ichigo had come to him asking if he would mind showing him how good sex could be, he had been surprised and told him to wait until at least three months so that he could heal from the bullshit that Iba had put him through.

And Ichigo had waited three months. But to the day, he had arrived at the Kuchiki estate with the ingredients to a homemade pizza, offering to make it so they could talk. He had agreed, and while Ichigo had cooked in his personal kitchen, they had talked about why the other man had come to him. After food and a cup of sake with a light dessert of fruit with a honey syrup on it, they had gone to his room.

And he had show Ichigo how good sex could be with a partner who cared about the pleasure of their partner. Afterwards, Ichigo hadn’t been able to say much, to dazed and limp, instead curling into Byakuya when he had pulled him close and fallen asleep. The next day he had sent a message to Renji, telling him that he was staying home to take care of Ichigo, and run a bath.

Since then, they got together as often as they could, which was often since Ichigo had started to find that his body wasn’t as comfortable as it should be to his soul. A genetic disorder had started acting up, as they had discovered, and it was killing him. With the fact that Ichigo could slip in and out of his body so easily, they figured that it had been going on since before he ever met Rukia.

So now they were just waiting for his body to give out, but before then, Ichigo was setting up his own position and home here in the Seireitei. Byakuya had offered him a small home near the far walls, which would let him get to his own division easily enough since it had a gate that lead out of the grounds.

Ichigo was saying that it was temporary, at least until he could find a better place, but Byakuya was bound and determined to turn it into a kind of a vacation spot for them once he had Ichigo moved in permanently. Not that the redhead knew what he was planning on, but he would know as soon as he had settled into the Seireitei for good.

Everyone else knew what Byakuya was doing, and it pissed Iba off. Not that Ichigo was dealing with him. Chuckling, Byakuya remembered when Ichigo had loudly proclaimed that Iba was a small dick thirty-second man compared to Byakuya and that he would deal with the Elders of the Kuchiki clan if it meant getting more sex that made him scream like a woman.

Iba had backed off after that.

Smirking, Byakuya pressed a kiss to Ichigo’s shoulder and curled up firmly behind him. If he was lucky, he would be able to wake up Ichigo in the morning for a leisurely round of morning sex.

March 15
Pairing: Ichigo/Grimmow
For: YuliaLeafhill

Pouncing on Grimmjow, Ichigo smirked and sat on his stomach as the other man groaned. “The fuck, Ichi?”

Ichigo smirked down at him and poked his nose, adjusting his school skirt. “Did you think I wouldn’t hear what you said to Nnoitra?” he asked, voice sharp and dangerous. “I am not a bitch and I’m not one to be shared around. My brother will be most displeased when I tell him about this.”

Grimmjow groaned and dropped his head back. “Fuck. Don’t tell ‘em, Ichi. It was talk,” he groaned, eyeing the long legs that rested on either side of his ribs. He knew he shouldn’t have talked about his lover that way but he had been a bit on the drunk side and fallen into old habits.

Ichigo raised an eyebrow and huffed. “He already knows. Who do ya think told me?” he asked, poking him on the nose again. “I’m pissed at you. So very pissed off that you dropped into old habits, you asshole,” he drawled, Grimmjow groaning softly and thunking his head against the ground. “You are in such hot water. You’re lucky that I told Shiro to let me handle it for him. I know you’re not that stupid. Though Nnoitra will end up in a whole lot of pain. And sucking up to Hanataro for the next month.”

“Ah, fuck me,” Grimmjow groaned, laying his arm over his eyes, Ichigo snorting down at him before bouncing on his stomach. Grunting, the blue haired man curled up slightly and sent a glare up at his lover. “Damn it, Ichi, I know, I know. We fucked up hard.”

“And that’s why you sent me that dress, wasn’t it? Because you fucked up?” Ichigo asked, raising an eyebrow at the snort.

“I actually had it ordered a week before my fuck up. It just came in after,” Grimmjow said, pulling Ichigo down. “I was hoping it would arrive on our anniversary but it arrived about a day early,” he told him, wrapping his arms around Ichigo’s waist, getting a huff from the other man. “My sucking up is going to happen tomorrow. I was going to corner you today and make sure you’re not doing anything tomorrow. I’m takin’ ya to the fair all day, followed by a nice dinner out with just tha two of us. After that, I was thinkin’ we could head ta my place, play some games, watch that new movie that ya bought.”

Ichigo sighed and rolled his eyes before smiling. “Fine. But I also expect a nice dinner,” he said, standing up and letting his lover get up from the ground.

Grimmjow smirked and wrapped his arm around Ichigo’s waist, pulling him close. “There was a reason why I told ya not ta wear that dress just yet. I’m takin’ ya out on your birthday and there’s a couple of things left ta pick up,” he drawled, getting an amused look from his crossdressing partner.
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