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“I know what Christmas is Kurosaki. I’m dead, not an alien,” Grimmjow cuts him off sharply, a sigh falling from his lips as he thumbs the edge of the gaudy wrapping paper Ichigo had chosen, “What even is this? Why are you giving me a gift?” A thumbnail tears the seal on one rectangular edge, clear tape hanging at two points of connection now instead of four, “Is this your way to ‘spread happiness’? Don’t make me sick Kurosaki.”
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Or Ichigo decides to skip the Kurosaki Christmas to deliver a gift to Grimmjow, which ends in a heart to heart between the two about what family means and how they might just feel something more than animosity towards each other below the surface.
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The substitute shinigami’s skin was gently sunkissed, an unnatural blush practically glowing under the frigid moonlight like the coils of a portable heater. The skin around his nostrils was dry and cracking, his lips split and flaky despite the sticky string of saliva that clung between barely parted peaches. Grimmjow could feel the heat radiating off the other’s body, yet at the same time he watched as his feeble human form trembled in the cold night air. Was Kurosaki…sick?
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Kisu wo Shiyou (Let's Kiss) by DominikMacabre for poundcakecrm
Fandoms: Bleach (Anime & Manga)
30 Dec 2022
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A chill that creeps through the cracks of a well worn window pane and wraps him in the gentle embrace of the Karakura winter. Eyes still firmly shut, he supposes he should’ve made sure the window was fully latched, cracks buried behind some sealant putty or other so that the cold could not reach him. Instead he ventures to pull the blankets higher over himself, bare freckled shoulders searching for the respite of powder blue wool and the warmth that lays encased in his bed’s generously sized duvet. However, the catch of fabric buried under foreign weight beckons his eyes to gently open, regarding the softly breathing lump of azure and silently quelled violence that seems to sleep soundly next to him.
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Or Ichigo wakes up with an arrancar sleeping in his bed on Christmas morning lol
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It felt passionate and perverse to stare at him so surreptitiously, but pain and pleasure, loneliness and longing, the abiding ache for escape from an unendurable eternity hung heavily on shoulders that couldn’t possibly bear the relentless weight any longer. He knew the seductive stories, the tales of humanity, being able to birth virtue from vice with the sacrifice of one sterling soul, uncorrupted by the ugly and unattractive- a shining glittering and golden apple ripe for the picking, straight from the fangs of a ferocious and hungry serpent and into the warm and welcoming palms of his very own sanctified Eve.
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Candle Flames Whisper of the Moon's Song by DominikMacabre for poundcakecrm
Fandoms: Bleach
25 Dec 2021
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Cobalt eyes searched the empty streets below him, goldenrod lamplight illuminating the streets like a festival of loquacious lightning bugs, the ochre and aureolin luminescence almost dazzling beneath the dreary skies of the darkened day. Under the warm whispers of butterscotch brightness the sign of the Kurosaki clinic shone like a beacon of subdued shades of prussian and pewter, while the hues emanating from the second floor windows were a dazzling dance of dandelion lights, a familiar head of fomenting merigold fire resting on the pane of his bedroom’s sole window as he stared almost straight through the clouds in the crowded sky and searched for the magnificence of millions of shimmering stars, snuffed supernovas sleeping in the sapphire sky.
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Discovering that his enemy not only lost his powers, but was incapable of even seeing him, pissed the hell out of Grimmjow.
He was going to drag that power out of Ichigo Kurosaki and they were going to battle again, even if it meant spending every waking minute training him.
And every minute sleeping in the ginger's apartment...on his couch.
And occasionally watch the boy do homework.
And sometimes just study Kurosaki's face and the way he does the simplest things. Like breathing.
It was a fucking process, alright?
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