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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: 55

Characters: Ichigo, Taichos, Fukutaichos, Sebastian, Ciel, Hitsugaya, Orihime, Momo

Word count: 1,364

Warnings: Nothing

AN: Sorry this is kind of late. I was super busy this week and had things to do before I got things up. So this is this weeks story! Enjoy. :D
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Rolling his shoulders with a grunt, Ichigo smiled when his lover limped over to him and sat down, having been healed from his sudden concussion by the Fourth divisions fukutaicho. It was rather amusing to him at the moment, finding that they had fought a supposedly all powerful taicho of the Gotei 13 and had walked away with what amounted to bumps and scrapes.
"You know this is going to end up going down in the history books as the most pathetic fights right?" Ichigo asked, William huffing in amusement and nodding his head in agreement.
"Yes, I do believe that it shall happen as such," William hummed, running a hand through his mussed hair, sighing as he relaxed against the boulder that Ichigo had claimed as his own. "It shall be interesting putting this into my report."
"Both of our reports. Yes, I can just imagine the shit that we're gonna get for this fuck up," Ichigo snorted, shaking his head with a smile. "Grell is going to have a heyday with his own report to. I can just imagine the headache that will come with that particular one," he huffed, groaning when his ribs gave a sharp protest.
"At the very least, we won't have to worry about your healing," William noted, brushing a hand over his lovers braid, smiling softly when Ichigo just gave him an amused look. "You do realize that Zangetsu will need to be reforged right?" he asked, voice soft.
"I figured. Tensa did warn me about that happening and the fact that I will need a proper focus for the rest of my power, along with training," Ichigo replied, watching as Orihime was placed down onto the ground by a shinigami and allowed to walk over to them, her escort following close behind. "I will speak with grandfather about talking with the Royal Guards. They have a forger who should be strong enough to deal with him. Hey, Orihime. Did they treat you okay?" he asked, turning his attention to the woman before him with a smile dancing upon his lips.
"They treated me just fine, Kurosaki-kun," Orihime promised, coming to kneel next to him, barrettes already glowing with power, three of her fairies coming out without the normal command. "Just the broken ribs?" she asked as she concentrated on that.
"Bruised back too more then likely, Orihime-san. I saw him go down rather hard," William drawled, giving his sheepish looking lover a knowing look, shaking his head in some amusement. "If you could make sure that the worst of it is healed, I can make sure that he is well taken care of tonight," he promised, Orihime smiling and nodding her head in agreement.
"I can do that," she promised, shifting on her knees to do just that for her younger friend. "Uryu is very much unhappy and wasn't willing to allow another to carry him while Sado is just too big to be easily carried," she stated, noticing that the Grim Reaper was gazing around, looking to see if he could spot the other two of their party. "So I was carried here while those two and their escorts walked."
"Good," Ichigo hummed, sighing as the throbbing of his back slowly relaxed under her gentle care. "Thank you, Orihime, really."
"It's not a problem," Orihime chirped, standing up and moving to help with Grell, who was snarling at the person who was supposed to help him. "Let me get him." The person sighed and smiled, allowing her to deal with the shark toothed Grim Reaper.
"We're going to war aren't we?" Ichigo quietly asked his lover, allowing the other man to pull him close and nuzzle into his hair with a quiet sigh.
"Yeah, it looks like we are," William mused, nuzzling the soft fiery colored hair before pulling back and taking a look at the sad but determined eyes of his lover. "But, you have me, and your demons, and Urahara, and even, as loath I am to say it, Grell, backing you up if nothing else. And I doubt that your grandfather will allow you to fight this one alone."
"You are quite correct, young man," Yamamoto stated as he walked up to the two, Ciel and Sebastian following after him, both of them already healed due to their powers. "You will have the full force of the Gotei 13 to help in the stopping of this evil. I do not wish to see any world destroyed because of Aizen's evil being allowed to spread unchecked."
"Sou-taicho?" Jushiro asked as he stepped up beside the older male, eyes taking in the damage to the grounds around them before looking to the rather tired Ichigo who was using his lover as a way to stay propped up.
"We are going to war, Jushiro-taicho. I need you and Shunsui to both go to the Royal Guards and speak with them about reforging a very powerful zanpactou. We shall need my grandson at full strength and his partner shall need to be capable of all that it can," Yamaoto stated, Jushiro going wide eyed before nodding his head.
"Of course, sou-taicho," he breathed before moving to gather Shunsui and taking off with him to the very heart of the Seireitei. It was going to be a very interesting time it seemed. Once the two had left, Yamamoto stood up straight and gazed around at his taichos, fukutaichos, and a few who weren’t either.
"This day we have seen one of our own betray us. From here on out, we are to work together and grow stronger for the upcoming war. I do not know what it is that Aizen has in store for us, but it is time that we change that which has allowed him to come into being. It is time that we look at the laws that govern us and to redefine what it is that we, as Shinigami, stand for and what we can and must do for the rest of our lives," he called out. "I want everyone to write out full journals of what they remember of their times interacting with him. Everyone shall also undergo exams, both mental and physical. No one is exempt."
"This can't be true," came the outcry from a small girl with dark hair, bun covered by a small hair cloth. Her brown eyes glimmered with tears as Hitsugaya sighed next to her, trying to get her to shut up. "I don't believe that Aizen-sama would do such a thing. It must have been the demons forcing him to run away to save his life," she stated, turning her tear filled glare to the two now bored demons who were standing next to Ichigo, who had stood up with a groan and was mid-stretch.
"My dear, we can not be fooled by such a simple zanpactou," Ciel drawled as he fixed his gloves and shirt, despite the fact that his shirt was damaged much like his lovers. "I believe the only person who has ever been able to pull the wool over our eyes, so to speak, was Undertaker. But he is much like your Jushiro-taicho, or even your sou-taicho."
"I do suggest that you get used to the fact that you have been used and manipulated by the man. Move on and get ready for war," Sebastian drawled, smirking down at his lover as Momo snarled.
"I don't believe you! You...You somehow set all of this up!" she cried, lunging at them but falling to the ground when Hitsugaya tackled her, Renji helping to keep her down and bind her with a quick kido spell.
"Forgive her, sou-taicho," Hitsugaya panted, standing up once Momo had been taken cared of. Yamamoto nodded his head with narrowed eyes.
"See to it that she is the first for a full exam," he stated, Hitsugaya nodding sharply before instructing two of the Fourth division members to get her onto a stretcher and taken to the Fourth. Mentally, he was sighing and wondering when hell had frozen over.
And where he could get a very strong, very stiff drink. Or a lover. Whatever he could get at the moment.
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