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A Bleach Melody	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 22802 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Drabbles
From: April 6 to April 12
Fandoms: Bleach
AN: I know, I know, it's late, but I was having trouble in figuring out that last pairing since I didn't have any more requested pairings. So I hope that you enjoy this round and I'll see you next week with another set.

Enjoy.

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April 6, 2017
Pairing: Keigo/Uryu
For: Hellfaery on AO3

Glaring at the other male across from him, Uryu wondered just why Keigo was there in the sewing club room, absently working on something. “Why are you here?” he asked, pulling out his supplies to work on the quilts that he had been creating all year for the annual quilt drive. His father’s hospital did it for the patients that would never go home and he tried hard to have several ready.

“I’m here because it’s the only place that I can get away with hiding my knitting at school,” Keigo said, snoring softly as he held up the rather large, thick square of soft yarn. Uryu noted that Keigo had looked as if he was sewing the squares together, a needling hanging from some of the yarn of one of the squares. It looked to be halfway done so far. “You’re not the only one who does crafts.”

Uryu narrowed his eyes, finding no fault in the stitches and the way Keigo was pulling the squares together. He couldn’t knit with the larger needles that it looked like Keigo had used, and what he could knit tended to be smaller. But he still knew how it should look. “These are well done,” he finally admitted, Keigo smirking.

“You should see Ichigo crochet. Yuzu’s favorite blankets are the ones done by one of us,” Keigo said. “And Orihime can quilt like no one else. We all have skills, Uryu. You’re not the only one. Yuzu-chan is actually the sewer of that family and I like knitting. It’s soothing,” he continued, returning to stitching the two squares together.

Uryu blinked. “Why haven’t you ever been here before?” he asked, feeling curious about what else the group hadn’t shown.

Keigo hummed and finished off the line, putting the two squares to the side. “For me it’s because I’m only really here once a year for about three weeks. During the anniversary week that we lost our parents, my sister goes on a massive cleaning streak and to keep my knitting supplies, along with other things, I hide them. It’s only the smart thing to do after all since once she threw away nearly thirty-two thousand yen worth of knitting supplies. Including my rather nice set of bamboo knitting needles. She had to replace most of it and it still took her a good six months,” he said.

Uryu raised an eyebrow at that. “Why would she throw it away during that one time of year? Outside of the loss...what triggers it?” he asked.

Keigo sighed as he pulled out two rather thick bamboo knitting needles and a thread of thick yarn in dark gold. “She’s always been one to clean when it comes to remembering those she’s lost. It’s an OCD thing. When she starts, she can’t stop. I start to pack away certain things into our storage unit and change the locks on her,” he admitted, shrugging. “It’s a way to control something that she can’t really control.” Looking up at Uryu, he smiled slightly. “Anyways, I’m behind on the blankets that I’m making for the kids to use during the day. The quilts you make ‘em is all well and good when they’re really cold or during the night, but something like these?” he asked, holding up the yarn that he had created a slip knot in. “These are great for everything else.”

Uryu huffed and shook his head, turning to his quilt with a small smile, working on the design and making sure that it would stay whole.

April 7, 2017
Pairing: Keigo/Mizuiro
For: Hellfaery on AO3

Smiling as Keigo carefully stuffed the bits of yarn that he hadn’t used in his knitting into baggies, knowing that his friend would give them to Uryu to use on his quilts that he was finishing up. “All done?” he asked, walking into the guest room of his house and sitting down.

Keigo looked up and smiled, nodding his head with a slight smile. “Yeah. I’m done with the blankets. Thanks for letting me stash them here this year,” he said, Mizuiro waving him off with a smile.

“It really isn’t an issue, Keigo, you know that,” he teased, before relaxing on the bed. “I’m just glad that that little girl made the recovery that she did. I’m actually rather surprised.”

“I think it had to do with getting the blanket from me, the quilt from Uryu, the painting done by Orihime and Tatsuki, and the rag doll from Ichigo. Urahara-san said something about the fact that our powers, even mine even though it’s so small in comparison, tend to feel more like healing than attacking.” He smiled softly at the blankets that he had folded up and packed into three plastic totes. “She apparently has a bit of power, just a tiny amount, of her own and the power that was embedded in the things helped her to heal. Ishida-san is going to test some of the other patients to see if our things can help them to. The parents are just glad that their daughter is healthy.”

Mizuiro hummed and tipped his head back. “I’m thinking that...I might start making kimono again…” he said, thoughtfully. Keigo blinked and looked at his friend, surprised. He knew that the other hadn’t practiced in making kimono, something that his mother had taught him before she had left for whatever reason. So to hear him talking about making kimono again was a surprise.

“Why?”

Mizuiro smiled softly. “I want to give the little girls something bright and pretty to wear. I know that the hospital does festivals every month for the kids…” he said, trailing off and shrugging. “Some of their kimono are looking a little worn anyways. So I want to do something nice.”

Keigo smiled softly and rested his chin on his hand, propping his elbow on his bent knee. “You know, I can talk with my sponsors and see if they want to help you start that if you’re really interested.”

Mizuiro smiled at his friend and picked up the last blanke that Keigo had finished, feeling the steady thrum of energy woven within the soft yarn. “Yeah. Do that. I have money but having sponsors would be nice. Especially since some of this fabric costs.” Keigo chuckled and returned to packing up his knitting supplies, glad that his friend was healing from whatever had cut so deep.

April 8, 2017
Pairing: Uryu/Mizuiro
For: Hellfaery on AO3

Watching the children gasp in surprised delight at each of them having pretty new kimono’s for the Christmas festival that was coming up, Uryu smiled and laid the last of the quilts onto the table. Each quilt, all of them large enough to be used for many years to come for any child who survived what was happening to them, had been carefully folded. Then he had taken ribbon and wrapped them like he would a boxed gift, adding a name tag for each of the little ones.

“They seem happy,” Mizuiro noted from beside him where he was laying out Keigo’s knitted blankets since he had landed a cold and didn’t want to endanger the children with it. Uryu hummed.

“I know that you’ll be getting a few crying parents about their gifts. And that they may end up being used as funerary wear…” he warned. Mizuiro hummed and nodded.

“I knew that. There is a reason why all of the colors that I used were chosen to either bring them good luck and health, or to help guide them to their final rest,” he admitted. He smiled at one little girl who was bald from her cancer treatment and wearing an oxygen mask, burst into happy tears at the kimono she had pulled out of the box. On it had her favorite creature, a goldfish, that was playing with her favorite toy on the back.

He could just barely feel her power reacting to the power that had been transferred while he had worked on it. Smiling, Mizuiro looked through the blankets and found the two that had been made for her, Ichigo walking up and dropping a rag doll and a crochet cap on top of the two before heading off to hand out the rest.

“Let me give the little one these and then I will help you with handing out the rest of these,” Mizuiro promised, Uryu raising an eyebrow but nodding in agreement. Walking over to the little girl and her parents, he gave the gifts to her, smiling when she beamed at the door and the cute cap for that would help keep her head warm. She smiled even wider when she learned that he had been the one to create her kimono.

With a promise to create another kimono for her when she got all better, Mizuiro walked back to Uryu and helped him put the blankets together with a small smile. “It looks like things will be going so much better for some of these kids,” Uryu hummed. He gazed out over the children who were all awed over everything that they had gotten so far, smiling very softly at the sight. “It’s nice to know that we were able to help them.”

Mizuiro hummed and nodded as he paired the last of the two blankets together. “It is very nice to know,” he agreed before placing the paired blankets out onto the table. “How about we step away for a few minutes and walk down to the local cafe? I’m sure that our friends will enjoy some hot tea and we could get away from this for a little bit. The blankets will be fine on their own and the others are handing out things.”

Uryu stared at Mizuiro before his lips quirked upwards into a smile and he nodded. “That sounds perfect. Let me gather my jacket and wallet and I will meet you by the door there,” he said, Mizuiro nodding and heading to get his own jacket and wallet from where he had stashed them. Meeting up with the other male, the Quincy lead the way out of the hospital and found himself relaxing in the presence of his new found friend.

He had never expected to find such friendships but he supposed that was what happened when one of your closest friends was Ichigo. You meet all sorts of people.

April 9, 2017
Pairing: Isshin/Uryu
For: Hellfaery on AO3

“My dad is going to kill you,” Uryu sighed as he stared at his phone, having just gotten off of the phone with his father. “The man is very pissed off at you for whatever reason.”

“Perhaps it is because I am sleeping with his only child? Never mind the fact that he is currently with my eldest child,” Isshin drawled as he shifted in their shared bed. Uryu hummed and looked over at his lover, admiring the fact that even in a specialized gigai, the man kept up his training.

“This is maybe true.” He put his phone on the bedside table and slipped out of bed, uncaring of his nudity. “Either that or you convinced me to go for what would make me happy when it comes to my degree? He was hoping for me to go for something along the medical care lines.”

“Ah, but will that truly make you happy? Or will running your own store make you happy?” Isshin asked, watching the way his young lover moved about their bedroom, picking up discarded clothing. “You’ve been working at the bookstore for the last two years, ever since you decided you needed to fill your time outside of Hollow’s and school. And the owners were talking about one day making you partner when they found out that you were going for the business degree,” he continued.

“They like the way I treat the customers and the fact that I was able to help fully balance their books,” Uryu chuckled, tossing their dirty clothes into the hamper. Opening one drawer, he pulled out fresh boxers before sliding it shut. “I find myself much happier with the thought of running a store. And Orihime speaks of one day running her own bakery. Her last e-mail was filled with what she was learning at the culinary school. Apparently they like her artwork and she has gotten some rather nice offers to do artwork for various things. Including book covers.”

Isshin hummed, leering at his lover. “Now, what about your father?” he asked.

“Apparently he didn’t like the fact that my school days don’t start at the crack of dawn, just so I can stay in bed with you for longer than just a few seconds after waking up,” Uryu drawled. “Never mind the fact that my classes were only offered at these times,” he continued.

Isshin chuckled and stood up, tugging Uryu into his arms with a smirk, pressing a kiss to his lips before letting him go. “Well, your father always did dislike me. Mostly because I married his ‘sister’ without his sayso. He was not happy about that fact,” he snorted.

Uryu rolled his eyes and continued to gather fresh clothes for the day. “Yes, well, if he tries to kill you, I will be most displeased,” he drawled, tapping Isshin’s nose on the way into their private bathroom. “And I know for a fact that Yuzu will pout at him until he gives into her desire.”

“And Ichigo will most likely make him sleep on the couch if he tries,” Isshin snorted, pulling on a pair of boxers and a robe. “I’ll start the coffee and see what we have in the fridge. Wanna go shopping together later?” he asked.

Uryu hummed as he turned the water on to heat. “Yes, that sounds fine. And I’ll speak with my father after my first class. Make sure he’s not coming after you,” he promised. He smiled at the rich laughter from his lover and stepped under the flow of water.

April 10, 2017
Pairing: Ryuuken/Ichigo

Tapping his pen on the tablet before him, flipping the page in his text book, Ichigo sighed and shook his head with a chuckle. Ryuuken was growling and stalking around their home, having the day off from his hospital duties while Ichigo was dealing with his one online course for the day.

“You got to admit, Uryu is your kid. Stubbornness and all,” Ichigo drawled, having heard his lover and Uryu speaking. “He’ll probably end up calling you in a couple of hours after his first class to warn you not to come after dad.”

Ryuuken groaned and sat down, watching the way his lover would read something on his laptop screen before comparing it to his textbook and write notes. He loved seeing Ichigo so relaxed even when studying. “You are right,” he huffed, shaking his head with an amused smile. “That and you would have banished me to the couch if I do go after your father.”

“You can always challenge him to a spar and keep it purely physical,” Ichigo suggested. “Making sure that neither of you are maimed or killed mind you,” he drawled, waving his pen at the other man. “But you don’t have much say in what Uryu does, much less who he dates and sleeps with. More so since you’re with me.”

Ryuuken huffed and nodded. “You are right. Again. Do you suppose that we should invite them to dinner sometime soon? Really talk things over?” he asked, standing to gather his coffee cup, a pad of paper and a pen. Sitting down, he stared at his thoughtful looking lover before the other man nodded his head.

“Yeah. After the two of you have your spar though, not before. I think you both need to get some of that tension out before you guys try and talk things out,” Ichigo said, tapping his pen on the table. “It’ll work better that way. How about you two do that spar this weekend and then the weekend after that we can all get together.”

Ryuuken looked at the calendar and nodded in agreement. “We’re all free that weekend and it would work well enough. How about I pick up a bottle of that sake that you enjoy so much for after dinner? We will try and work things out so that I won’t feel the need to kill your father.”

Ichigo smiled and stood up enough to lean over the table, stealing a kiss from his lover with a chuckle. “That sounds perfect. What are you going to do while I work on this class?” he asked, sitting back down.

Ryuuken hummed. “I figured I would make a list of food that we need to order, and then work on some files that I have. A few of my patients are making me worry,” he admitted, Ichigo nodding.

“If I can, I’ll try to help you with the files after I’m done and I take an actual shower,” Ichigo offered before turning back to his work. Ryuuken smiled and finished off his coffee. Rinsing out the cup, he started his list, thinking over what his lover had suggested and making a note to call Isshin about a spar later.

It would be nice to have a good excuse to kick the man around. Just because he had such a young lover didn’t mean that he himself couldn’t do the overprotective father thing Isshin had pulled the same shit on him when Ichigo and he had started to date after all.

April 11, 2017
Pairing: Yachiru/Yuzu
For: Affy-chan

He didn’t know how his youngest sister had gotten together with Yachiru. He had known that when he had died, his body giving out at the young age of thirty after he had lost his husband, that his sisters hadn’t ever really found their own love. So when Yuzu had left the living world and joined the Fourth after going through the academy since she still had her memories, he hadn’t expected her and Yachiru to come together.

Much less find love.

Ichigo smiled as he watched Yachiru helped Yuzu move through a set of kata’s, smoothing down his hakama as his husband sat down next to him. “They’re sweet together,” Ryuuken drawled, getting a low chuckle from Ichigo as he leant into him.

Yuzu giggled as she was dipped by Yachiru and kissed her wife, Ichigo shaking his head. “They are. They are absolutely adorable when they get together and silly in love.” He smirked up at his lover. “She’s acting like me when I was first in love with you.”

Ryuuken snorted. “She’s acting like you always act,” he teased, wrapping his arm around Ichigo’s waist, getting a huff. “Come on, we have to grab those two. Your father is pouting about the family not being at the house for dinner,” he said, pressing a kiss to Ichigo’s head before standing.

Ichigo hummed and stood with his husband. “Head on to the house, I’ll gather the two adorable ones,” he said, Ryuuken nodding with a smile and disappearing in a flit of power. Jumping down from the roof, he waved at his sister and sister-in-law. “Hey you two! Stop smooching, clean up and get ready for dinner! Otherwise dad is going to cry all over you two again,” he called out.

Yachiru pouted and righted her wife, Yuzu giggling and smoothing down her outfit with a nod. “Yes, Ichigo,” she huffed, drawing Yuzu off to their home. Shaking his head with a small smile, Ichigo left, knowing that they would be at the house soon enough, even if Yachiru whined about it.

She only ever whined about it because she knew that Yuzu would kiss her and make it all better.

Ichigo shook his head and headed off to the house that their father had opened up again, smiling all the while, excited to see his family. Even if Yuzu and Yachiru were still in the honeymoon stage of their marriage. Fifteen years after the fact.

April 12, 2017
Pairing: Ichigo/Isshin

Isshin watched as Ichigo stared at his mother’s grave, eyes thoughtful as the wind played with soft hair and the flowers that laid upon it. Taking a deep breath, he walked over to his child and sat, staring at the stone that had his and Masaki’s name carved into it, his name still colored. “You know, one day I won’t be here,” he said, looking at his child.

“You still have a few years before you can leave this world,” Ichigo replied. “Even Yamamoto has said that you are not allowed to leave until the girls are able to take care of themselves and the house is fully paid for,” he continued, looking up at his father. “I know it hurts but they need to be taken cared of. There’s a reason why I go to Urahara’s every month and let him play with my body. I don’t want to leave them behind before they can take care of themselves.”

“Yes, but at least there is the option that we will be able to help them even during the year that we can’t visit them,” Isshin hummed, wincing with his body gave a throb. Ichigo hummed and nodded. “We have a lot of money that has been taxed and put into a special account for both you and them after all.”

“It was nice of them to finally pay for all the shit I’ve done for them,” Ichigo huffed, wrapping his arms around his knees and resting his head on them. “I don’t know though. It...it hurts knowing that we won’t be here for them for much longer.”

Isshin sighed and bumped shoulders with his son. “Don’t stress about it so much. I know that you just lost your husband, but you need to hold on just a little longer. The girls are almost through college and they have jobs coming through soon.”

“You just want to get back to Uryu again,” Ichigo teased before smiling at the low chuckle. “It was kind of idiotic that the idiot died because he wasn’t paying attention and ran into some idiot with a stick.”

“Death by accidental blunt force trauma,” Isshin huffed, shaking his head before smiling. “The amount of complaining he did that first week after he arrived in the Seireitei. But hey, he’s working on taking over a few of the store fronts there and has started to make some good money.”

“At least his degree is coming in handy,” Ichigo hummed, standing up finally with a smile on his lips. “Come on. Let’s head home. I want to finish off the bills and shift some money around. The life insurance for Ryuuken came through and I have an appointment to fully update my will.”

Isshin smiled softly at his son but stood with a nod, the two leaving the graveyard. The flowers on the grave danced in the breeze while soft laughter danced with it, missed by the two men as they went home.
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