𝐁 𝐑 𝐈 𝐓 𝐓

Your heart thuds in your chest, heavy and dull, almost droopy. Your fingers glide along the stack of paper, the workday has gone by agonizingly slow.

It's your birthday today, which usually wouldn't be too exciting, but it's not usually quiet or empty, like it is this year. You haven't gotten a single text or happy birthday from anyone today. All of your coworkers walked past you with the same bland smile and a firm, professional nod.

You didn't expect anything from them...but your friends and family is a different story. Complete silence from them today...it's made your stomach churn and twist.

Your eyes drift over to the window where the sun is slowly starting to set, painting the room in warm, golden rays. You inhale sharply, surprised as the door clicks open to your office. You perk your head up and your eyes land on Uryu, leaning against the doorframe with a pan expression.

His brows are slightly furrowed as his eyes rake over you, taking in the way you're frowning.

"I assume you have big plans tonight...just wanted to give you these before you leave," he clears his throat, stepping inside and closing the door behind him with a soft click.

You glance down at the stack of his papers in his hands and you press your lips together in a thin line as he approaches. He stands a respectable distance away, extending out the papers to you.

Big plans? Your heart aches for any sort of plan for your birthday. You sigh softly and grab the papers, your fingers gently brushing over his.

It makes your heart skip a beat but you keep a calm expression plastered on your face. "Yeah, thanks," you smile weakly, slightly shrugging.

Uryu's eyes do a once over on you before he shoves his hands into the pockets of his pants and he nods firmly. He turns around and takes one step to the door.

"Happy birthday, y/n," his voice is soft, carrying even though he is facing away from you.

You gulp, pondering as you glance at the distance between him and the door.

"Hey...wait. Do you maybe wanna...stay? Or I don't know, keep me company?" you ask, your heart thudding. Your shoulders tense as Uryu stays perfectly still, almost absorbing the question.

Your eyes lock onto the tight light of his shoulders and you nervously chew on your bottom lip as the silence passes on. You shift your weight from one hip to another, starting to fiddle with the sleeve of your shirt.

Uryu slowly turns around, his eyes slightly soften and he gives a short nod. "Yeah, sure. I'm not doing anything for the rest of the night," his voice carries, firm, but also soothing.

Your shoulders slump in relief and a smile grows along your face, the first one you've worn all day. "Okay, let me get my jacket. We should get out of here anyways...it's past five," you nod eagerly, grabbing your jacket from your chair.

You and Uryu are walking side by side along the sidewalk. His shoulder occasionally brushes against yours and the only sound is the wind whistling.

The two of you stop at the railing of a bridge. The wind seems to grow a bit stronger as the sky turns shades of pink and purple as the sun goes down over the horizon.

The sounds of the water sloshing below you fill your eardrums as you lean your forearms along the railing, gazing down at the water.

"So...why aren't you with your family or friends right now?" Uryu asks, facing you and leaning an elbow on the railing. His eyes scan over your face and he tilts his head, trying to read you.

Your breath slightly hitches and you stare at the water for a moment before lifting your head up and gazing up at him. The wind slightly tousles his raven hair, revealing the frame of his glasses more.

Your shoulders slump and you can't hide the frown on your face. "Oh, usually I would be, but I guess no one remembered it was my birthday today. I haven't heard from anyone all day. Actually...you're the first person to even tell me happy birthday today," you explain, your voice laced with hurt.

Uryu's expression softens, and he leans towards you. "I'm sorry, y/n. Birthdays have never been a big deal in my family. Still sucks though," he shrugs as he reaches into his jacket pocket.

You press your lips together and narrow your eyes. "Yeah, thanks. I appreciate you doing this," you gesture to the bridge, the water, the general hangout.

Uryu fumbles with his pocket letting out a tiny curse under his breath. "I got you something. It's not much, but...here," he speaks, almost fumbling over his words.

You fully turn towards him with curiosity. Uryu pulls out a chocolate cupcake with white frosting on the top and your eyes widen. Your heart thuds against your chest as he plops a single candle on the top and your lips slowly curve up into a smile.

"You...you got me a cupcake?" you chuckle gazing down at it with such wonder. Uryu shrugs one shoulder, a smile starting to grow across his own face.

"It's not much, really."

Your eyes examine the slightly smushed cupcake and lopsided frosting. The mere act of him bringing you a cupcake on your birthday makes a warm glow form across your cheeks.

You try to hide back a wide smile by biting on your bottom lip.

"I don't have a lighter," Uryu chuckles, his shoulders slightly shaking as the sound vibrates through him. You shake your head letting out a tiny giggle.

"No, it's fine. We can just pretend," you express with amusement.

Uryu holds the cupcake out in the palm of his hand as the wind tousles with your jacket. The water ripples below you as the sky starts to darken.

"Well...make a wish, y/n."

Then your gazes meet and you hold each other's gaze for what feels like an eternity. You smile warmly and take a step closer, closing the distance between the two of you.

Uryu stays perfectly still as you lean forward, closing your eyes and gently blowing air on the candle. The tip of his ears turn slightly pink as he watches you in awe.

You straighten up and open your eyes, a chuckle rumbling up in your chest. Uryu steps a single step forward, the cupcake forgotten as he slowly reaches out.

Your breath hitches as his hand cups your jaw, thumb gently brushing over your skin. Your eyes hold each other's as your heart practically pounds out of your chest.

"Happy birthday, y/n," his voice is warm and husky. You lean into his touch, smiling up at him.

The front door to your shared apartment with Suguru clicks shut softly, just like it always does at exactly 5pm, when he gets off at work. His back is turned towards you as he slides off his shoes, he's pulled his raven long hair down from his usual half up, half down style.

When he turns around, you can see how it frames his face and then falls just beneath his shoulders. He wears a kind, gentle private smile just for you, but it falters.

His tie is loosened around his neck and the top button of his white buttoned up, is opened. It reveals the tiniest bit of his pale skin as he stands in the tiny hallway, towering over you even from all the way by the door.

Suguru's eyes rake over your body. The color drained from your face, eyebrows furrowed, your eyes glossy, and your curled up position on the couch.

"y/n..." he calls out softly, walking over to you in two easy strides. He sighs deeply, eyebrows knitting together with deep concern as he sits on the edge of the couch beside your side.

His hand rests on your hip as he frowns deeply. His thumb rubs gently circles into your sides as his gaze softens as he looks down at you.

"Hi," you gently croak out, your voice clearly weak and tired.

"Why didn't you tell me?" his voice is like honey, smooth and tender. You sigh deeply and shrug, self consciously.

"You were at work...I didn't wanna worry you," you chew on your bottom lip, slightly shifting on the couch. Suguru's frown seems to deepen as he reaches up with his free hand and presses the back of his palm to your forehead.

You catch his eyes widening for a spilt second before he masks it into his usual calm demeanor. "Well, considered me worried now. You're burning up," he shakes his head.

He's right. You're tucked under a fuzzy knitted blanket on the couch, your head propped up on a pillow. Your whole face feels super hot but a chill runs down your spine. Classic fever signs...

Suguru's hand travels down to cup one side of your face, thumb gently caressing your skin. Your eyes flutter shut content for a moment as you lean into his touch.

"I'll make you some soup, okay? Stay here, don't even think about getting up," Suguru's tone is firm, but behind it there's concern. Your eyes flutter open and you glance up at him, taking in the way his black hair frames his face and his bold eyebrows.

You smile weakly and nod. "Okay," you whisper snuggling deeper into the blanket. Suguru's lips dare to twitch up into a tiny smile as he leans his, kissing your forehead.

His long hair gently brushes over your cheek before he pushes himself up from the couch. His hand on your hip, gives you a slight squeeze before reluctantly releasing you and his feet pad into the kitchen.

Your husband...making you soup.

Ichigo:

He goes all out for you and plans a party/ small gathering. Has Orihime and Rukia help him plan it.

Ichigo makes sure to get everything that you like and invites all your friends and family over.

Ichigo isn't the best at decorating so he has Isshin and his sisters help him out.

He really makes sure you have the best day, so before the party, he takes you out to eat at your fav restaurant.

Ichigo gets you a piece of fancy jewelry as a special gift for you.

He loves putting jewelry on you, so it's honor for him to place the necklace around your neck on your birthday.

Lots of sweet little kisses and hugs, kisses on your cheek and forehead.

Ichigo really wants to show you how much he loves you, so he becomes a bit more clingy and shows a lot of affection.

Although, he's still cool and doesn't really use mushy sweet words and just tells you straight up.

You have a very good time at your little party, it's intimate and small, just like you wanted.

Your heart pounds as your friends and family gather around you at a table and Ichigo walks out from the kitchen, a cake in his hand with candles on top.

It's such a special moment as your eyes lock onto each other's, his husky voice singing you happy birthday along with the others.

It seems that his voice is the loudest out of them all and it makes butterflies form in your stomach.

After you blow out the candles, make a wish, and eat your cake, you spend time with your friends and family.

Ichigo isn't far away, leaning up against a wall, arms crossed and watching you with a smile on his face, knowing that he helped you have the best birthday ever.

Uryu:

Lowkey has to ignore you most the day to plan a surprise birthday party for you and he hates doing it.

Uryu is dying to speak to you, but he's afraid he'll let the secret about your surprise slip out.

Honestly, he's very excited and takes his time planning it out.

Every detail is perfected bc he wants it to be perfect for you.

Unfortunately, you are very mad and storm over to Uryu's house after school and a full day of him avoiding you.

Luckily, you show up at the right time bc as soon as you step inside the door, everyone leaps out as the lights turn on and yells surprise.

Your in shock for a moment until Uryu pops out in the midst of the surprise celebration and your anger also seems to fade away.

He explains himself and shows you around the surprise party for you.

You're in awe at all the decorations and how much detail went into it.

Uryu doesn't leave your side, a lower hand on your back as you chat to your friends and family.

Usually, he doesn't show any PDA, but he'll hold your hand or give you a quick kiss on your jawline.

Uryu does want you all to himself though so after the party and after everyone has gone home...you get pampered.

Uryu will give you massages and endless cuddles, showing you just how much he appreciates you.

You'll watch your fav movie on the couch, wrapped up in his arms, feeling so fuzzy and warm.

Chad:

If you want a party, he'll totally throw one for you, but he really wants to spend your birthday with you, one on one.

He's pretty chill about and doesn't make it seem like a big deal, although he's freaking out inside. I

He's kind of nervous and has to ask Ichigo and Uryu what he should do for your birthday.

Chad is very worried that he might mess something up or something will go wrong.

He surprises you with your fav flowers and watches as your face lights up with such joy.

You thank him with a tight hug and a kiss on his face that makes him blush.

The gentle giant is wrapped around your finger as he squeezes your body ever so gently, afraid to break you.

Chad makes something for you from scratch, as a way to show his love for you.

He takes you to get your fav sweet treat and watches you eat it with soft, glistening eyes.

He loves seeing you so happy and enjoying your birthday.

Chad is such a gentleman, taking you on a shopping spree and following along behind you as you drag him along by his hand.

He'll treat you with such care, soft hands along your body and tender kisses along your head and down to your jawline.

You're bare from the waist down and the cool air creates goosebumps along your thighs. Your back is sinking into the mattress as your prey stalks you from above.

Nnoitra's dark eyes hover along your body and your cunt that's sopping wet with anticipation. His long tongue flicks over his bottom lip and you feel your pussy throbbing.

"Nnoitra...please," you beg him as he lets out a low chuckle. Nnoitra stands at the edge of the bed and he places his leg in between your legs, spreading them.

His eyes gaze over your pussy, aching and begging for him. "Tell me what you want," he demands, eyes flicking over your body. He notices the way your hips buck up desperately and how your back is arched, trying to get closer to him.

"I want you," you sigh out, twisting impatiently. Nnoitra lets out a tiny roguish chuckle and you watch in awe as he sinks down onto his knees. Your heart skips a beat and you let out a tiny gasp as he hooks his arm around your ankles and pulls you to the edge of the bed.

"Yeah? You want me to make you feel good?" he asks, a hungry look in his eyes. You nod your head as Nnoitra clenches his jaw. Your ankles are hanging off his shoulders as he leans in closer to your bare cunt, glistening.

He dips his head down to your inner thigh and runs his tongue along your hot flesh, his eyes watching you the whole time A shiver runs down your spine as you prop yourself up on your elbows.

Nnoitra's eyes are dark and full of lust as he dips his head down lower to your pussy. "You're gonna be screaming my name when I'm done with you," he growls out.

Your eyes widen and before you can even think of a response, Nnoitra tongue flicks over your clit. You let out a tiny gasp and Nnoitra yanks you closer.

You clench your toes as Nnoitra's tongue circles around your sensitive clit. His long black hair tickles your outer thigh and then Nnoitra wraps his lips around your clit and sucks.

"A-ah!" you moan out, arching your back into his mouth. Nnoitra groans in response, feeling pleasure build up in his pants. His groan sends vibrates onto your cunt and you whimper.

You squeeze his head that's in between your thighs. The warmth of his tongue devouring your cunt and his fingers holding onto your plush thighs almost makes you cum right there.

Your body is jolting as you get closer and Nnoitra slides his tongue down to your entrance. He slides his tongue inside, lapping at your walls as breathless moans leave your mouth.

It's too much as the tears build up inside of your eyes. "Nnoitra!" you gasp out as his nose starts bumping into your clit. He glances up at you, seeing the tears daring to escape your eyes.

"What? Can't handle it?" he asks, hot breath on your pussy, pulling his tongue out. You whimper and shake your head.

"S-stop," you sob out, tears streaming down your cheeks. Nnoitra feels himself growing harder as you sob and beg. Nothing brings him joy like being selfish.

"Shut up," he hisses out, grabbing onto your hand and pinning it to the mattress. That little gesture of reassurance as your body can't keep up.

You start to pant heavily as Nnoitra runs his tongue back up to your clit, circling it, over and over again. You clench and flutter with each swipe of his tongue. Your mind is clouded with pleasure and your eyes are rolled into the back of your head.

"F-fuck," you moan out, clamping your thighs shut around his head. It was making things more difficult for Nnoitra, but he wouldn't stop.

Not when you're moaning so loudly and have tears streaming down your pretty cheeks. "You taste so good," Nnoitra mumbles out as your knuckles are starting to turn white.

You reach a hand into his long silky, black hair and tug on it. You roll your hips against the tip of his tongue and your moans get high pitched. Nnoitra groans into your cunt, sucking on your sensitive bud.

His tongue is doing fast circles around your clit, making it buzz and throb. Your moans become louder, your mouth dropping open as your thighs start to shake.

Your fingers are tangled in his hair and the other one pinned into the mattress. Nnoitra squeezes your hand as he's eating you out so desperately and so damn good.

Your toes curl as his sucks and his tongue swirls rapidly until you can't handle it anymore. The knots in your stomach finally come undone and damn, does it feel good. "N-Nnoitra!" you moan out, breath hitching as you sob.

You roughly tug on his hair as you pant heavily, gushing all over him, making a mess. His hand gripping onto yours becomes gentle as he wraps his fingers around yours.

You're a whimpering, sweaty mess as Nnoitra tongue laps up every drop of cum. He slowly lift his head up, your hot cum dripping down his chin.

A shiver runs down your spine and you gulp, feeling a tingle in your cunt. Nnoitra stares at your face, dried tears along your face and your chest going up and down heavily.

"You tasted so sweet," Nnoitra chuckles out, delivering a tiny slap onto your cunt. You gasp and whimper, sniffling as you snap your legs shut.

"Fuck you, Nnoitra," you hiss out, panting heavily. You're a sweaty mess, but Nnoitra doesn't care and he just smirks at you, still on his knees and gazing at you.

He grabs onto your ankle with a sly grin and presses a soft kiss on your warm flesh.

At first, Shunsui puts up such a wall when it comes to his eye and the new scars littered across him.

You make sure to always stay by his side for the first few weeks of him dealing with his new eye injury...even if Shunsui is quite closed off but is still trying to act normal.

He doesn't want you to worry about him, so he acts like nothing has changed and he's fine.

He doesn't let you see him without his eye patch for the longest time and is always making excuses or rushing off.

It breaks your heart that Shunsui is putting distance between the two of you because of his eye.

You can see the sadness in his face and how much it truly affects him.

It starts to feel like there is nothing you can do to make Shunsui feel even the slightest bit better.

Slowly Shunsui starts to realize that his eye injury doesn't change the way you see him.

You make sure to always reassure him about his eye and show love to it and him.

Shunsui doesn't really believe you at first, thinking that your attraction has changed towards him.

So, you show more affection and really use your actions and words to show how much you appreciate him.

Shunsui starts to slowly believe you when he finally notices you've never changed the way you look at him or how you smile at him.

It takes awhile but Shunsui starts to let you see him without the eye patch and even lets you clean around his injury.

It's very sensitive, so you make sure to be as careful as you can be.

Your touch is tender and so soft, almost afraid you'll hurt Shunsui even though you two of you know, you never would.

He's got his arms wrapped around your waist as you clean around his eye.

He notices how focused you are on cleaning his eye, making sure to be cautious.

You'll have your hands occupied with the cleaning supplies, but every once in a while, you'll cup his cheeks and smile warmly at him, pressing a kiss beside his injured eye.

He stifles a chuckle and just squeezes your waist.

Shunsui is such a big baby though at the end of the day and acts so dramatic.

He'll soak up any moment that his eye bothers him in order to get attention from you.

You can hear him wincing from the other room and will teleport by his side, eyes full of concern and voice soft as you examine his face.

Shunsui doesn't mind being the little spoon but after his injury, it becomes more a of common thing in the house.

Shunsui will have rough days where he's insecure about his eye and comes home to you and collapses in your arms.

He adores it when you hold his face in your hands and your thumbs brushes over his stubble.

Shunsui will lowkey crush you underneath his weight, but it's all worth it to see him melt in your arms and feel so safe.

The way his icy bangs hang in front of his face, a few strands hanging in front of his blue eyes. Your heart pounds against your chest, eyes locking onto him.

God, he's so beautiful.

Your cheeks flush, red hot as you can see his cold breathe in the air, lips slightly parted open. His heavy glance upon you makes you sink down in your figure, body becoming hot.

A sting in your heart still aches for the normal Toshiro though, the one who you've shared all your memories with. Your lips slightly part open as Toshiro walks over to you, a certain amount of confidence in his shoulders.

And, for the first time, Toshiro towers above you and it makes your body tingle.

"So, what do you think?" Toshiro asks, with a noticeable deeper voice as he raises up his arm, placing his hand on the back of his head. He stares at you for a response, pondering about how you feel about his new form.

Your heart skips a beat and a smile tugs on your face. "I like it...a lot," you nod your head eagerly. Toshiro's body slumps a bit in relief and he lets out a nervous chuckle.

"Really? It's something to get used to, for sure," he explains with his usual cold demeanor.

"Mhm, has Rangiku seen you yet? I'm sure she won't stop talking about your new look," you tease him, nudging his shoulder and Toshiro rolls his eyes.

You can feel the butterflies swarming around in your stomach just because of Toshiro's presence. You're just absolutely giddy and Toshiro can tell by the way you carry yourself.

Toshiro reaches out his hand and cups your cheek. You lean into his touch and a warm smile tugs on your face.

It's been a few years, the war is finally over. Toshiro hasn't transformed back into his adult form since the war has been over and your heart is kind of aching for this version of Toshiro.

You glance over at him, eyes stuck on the pile of papers in front of him, on his desk. You leap up from the couch and rush over to Toshiro's side.

"Toshi, do you think you could do me a favor?" you ask, batting your eyelashes at him. Toshiro scoffs quietly and glances over at you, cocking an eyebrow.

"Depends. What kind of favor?" he asks curiously, clearing his throat and pushing the chair back, standing up.

"Well, I was hoping maybe you could show off your new form, for me?" you ask, biting down on your bottom lip. Toshiro's eyes slightly widen and his stomach twists into knots.

He didn't think you would ever ask to see his adult form, he wasn't sure how much you liked it.

"Maybe," Toshiro shrugs his shoulders.

"Please?" you ask kindly and a tiny grin cracks on Toshiro's face. He rolls his eyes and nods his head.

"Close your eyes," he whispers and you don't hesitate to close your eyes. You can hear all sort of sounds and harsh, cold wind slapping against your skin.

"Can I open them now?" you ask eagerly, heart pounding against your chest. Toshiro grabs onto your hand and squeezes it lightly, signaling you to open your eyes.

As your eyelids flutter open and your eyes sparkle with excitement.

"Wow..." you breath out, jaw slightly dropped open as you gaze over his adult form. Toshiro lets out a tiny chuckle and shakes his head.

"I'm still the same me, you know?" he assures you and you nod your head, stepping into his body and wrapping your arms around him.

"I still love the normal you, by the way," you whisper softly, resting your head on his chest and a smile curls up along Toshiro's face. His icy demeanor slowly melts away and he squeezes you, thankful and grateful.

Shunsui:

"Aw, what's wrong, petal? Are you a bit shy?" Shunsui's soft, husky teasing voice sends a chill down your spine.

Shunsui will take any opportunity to be a bit of an ass with some humor behind his bad dad jokes.

He'll gently pet your head with a smirk along his face, knowing you're wrapped around his finger.

"My shy little petal," he comments, making you sink down in your figure with a shy smile on your face.

Your personality compared to Shunsui is very different, so when you're out in public, it's like two total different people.

Shunsui is very outgoing and will talk to anyone as you just quietly stand by his side, leaning into him.

Shunsui's eyes are always on you though, checking on you and seeing if you're ready to leave the convo/ situation.

Kind speaks for you, but not in a bad way, just understanding your body language if you're uncomfy or ready to leave.

Loves PDA and knows you get a bit embarrassed, so he'll take any chance to feel you up in public.

You hide your hot face in embarrassment as Shunsui's laughter rings out.

Byakuya:

He adores how loyal you are and it's very important to him that you are.

The two of you get along really well as you're both quiet in situations, Byakuya is a bit more outgoing than you are though.

You both bond over your reserved nature and it brings the two of you closer.

He knows how precious you are and will stand by you're side if you quite shy in a situation.

Likes how you're devoted to your work and don't get easily distracted.

Byakuya isn't one for PDA or even touching you in public, but when you're slumping down in your figure, he'll place a comforting hand on your back to reassure you.

He'll never make fun of you for being more reserved, but he'll make some sly comments sometimes.

"There is no need to be so shy, y/n."

Treats you like a normal person and no different in the work place or around others.

Byakuya would never judge you for being more closed off/shy.

Builds up trust with you and is always gentle with you.

Knows you have boundaries and never crosses those, making you feel very comfortable and safe with him.

Shinji:

This man is totally teasing and poking fun of you until the end of time.

"What? You don't wanna talk to me today? Fine, I'll just have to figure out a way to make you talk, y/n."

Absolutely throws all the paperwork onto you and since you have a very strong sense of duty, you never really fight back.

You're just silent and nod your head, getting right to work. Shinji watches with a sly smirk on his face, although he def gets scolded by Hiyori later on.

Loves to wrap his arm around your shoulder and pull you in, knowing how hot and steamy your face gets.

It's only okay if Shinji pokes fun at you, if he notices someone starting to poke too much fun at you, he steps in and shuts it down.

Loves to be such a tease when you're intimate, bringing his lips so close to yours and just holding your jaw in his hand, watching you crumble in front of him.

If you're getting super shy, you'll bury your head in his chest and Shinji just melts at the moment.

It makes him feel like a proud man, knowing you find protection and comfort in him.

Jushiro:

I could totally see Jushiro just wanting to protect you at all times because of how shy and introverted you are.

You're his baby and he makes sure that you know that.

Totally just babies you all the time, cuddles you all the time and never wants to let you go, endless amount of kisses that make your face all hot.

He's super nice and kind to you, being understanding.

Jushiro will totally stand up for you if anyone is being mean or poking fun at you too much.

Def warns Shunsui to be a gentleman when interacting with you.

If you don't wanna talk that day, Jushiro respects that and will find other acceptable ways to interact with you.

Makes sure people respect you as his lieutenant and don't back talk to you just because of your personality.

Accepts you as you are and doesn't make fun of you or try to make you change your personality.

He might lightly tease you once or twice, but never takes it too far.

You often have light hearted convos over tea and bond.

Jushiro knows how loyal you are to him and you really show how loyal you are in battles, always backing him up.

Shinji:

Once your hand connects with his ass, he def looks back at you with a sly smirk on his face and a certain gleam in his eyes.

Shinji lowkey likes it and has no problem admitting that to you.

Honestly, he might ask you to do it again with such a serious tone that makes you laugh until your face hurts.

I'm sorry, he's just a dork you know?

Shinji, of course needs to get his lick back, so he'll wait a few days until you're off your guard.

"Now, if you didn't think I was going to get your naughty ass back, you were wrong," Shinji whispers into your ear, lips brushing along your earlobe, before raising his hand and well...you know the rest ;)

Rose:

You quietly follow behind him and make your move, a loud slap sound echoing throughout your shared room.

Rose stops in his tracks and glances at you from behind his shoulder, blonde hair gently swaying.

At first, he's got a dead pan on his face before his lips start to curl up into a grin and he breaks out into a loud rumbly, chuckle.

"You're funny, y/n," he comments, eyes crinkling at the sides as he grabs onto your arm, pulling you into his arms and squeezing you.

Rose loves the little loving, playful moments with you and would never complain about a tiny smack.

Jushiro:

Once Jushiro realizes that you just slapped his ass, it takes his mind a minute to react.

His eyes are wide and he turns around, his white hair following behind him with a fluid motion.

Then his eyes crinkle at the sides and he lets out the cutest fit of laughter your ears have ever heard.

The happiness on this man's face is indescribable as you watch with a smile on your face.

He wraps his arm around your shoulder and pulls you in closer, the sides of your bodies pressing together as he moves slyly.

"You're cute, y/n," he hums out, snaking his other arm around your backside and giving your butt a gentle smack and squeeze.

You let out a huff of amusement and shake your head.

Kenpachi:

I feel sorry for you bc slapping this man's ass is a bad decision.

He slowly turns towards you, fists clench and smoke practically hissing out of his ears.

You gulp, starting to sink in fear and regret of your decision.

Kenpachi moves fast, grabbing your wrists and pinning them behind your back and pressing you up against a wall.

You let out a yelp as Kenpachi's hard hand meets your ass and it stings a bit.

"You're lucky I like you, woman," he growls out, refraining from smacking your ass again and harder, although he's totally tempted to.

Shunsui:

He's got a smirk on his face when your hand connects to his ass and he runs his tongue over his bottom lip, before biting it.

"Y/n, my little flower petal. Do you need something?" he cocks an eyebrow, the smirk never disappearing off his face.

"Nope," you reply with a sly smile on your face.

He hums and slowly walks over to you, arms snaking around your waist and pulling you to his chest.

Your fingers play with the dark hairs on his chest and his dark eyes are filled with playfulness.

Shunsui huffs out and reaches out, giving your ass a playful squeeze and winking at you.

That damn crafty smirk never leaves his face as he takes in the moment and enjoys it to the fullest extent, hoping you smack his ass again one day.

Byakuya:

You bite down on your bottom lip in excitement as Byakuya rounds the corner and leap, hand smacking his ass.

A scoff falls from Byakuya's lips as he quickly turns around, glaring at you harshly.

You gulp, knowing that this maybe was not the best decision to play a light joke on Byakuya.

The silence fills the room before Byakuya grabs onto your wrist and yanks you towards him.

You let out a sound of surprise as you're suddenly bent over Byakuya's knee and he delivers a rough, but playfully smack to your bottom.

Your jaw drops open and Byakuya wears a smirk on his face.

Luckily, for Byakuya, since you are bent over his knee, you cannot see the happy expression across his face.

He pulls you back up onto your feet, wearing his usual stoic expression.

"We shall not speak of this manner again," he clear his throat, before leaving the room and you behind shocked.

Mayuri:

Luckily when you smack Mayuri's ass, he comes to the realization that he likes you just enough to not turn you into one of his experiments.

He'll let out a cackle that sends a chill down your spine as he turns around and faces you.

Mayuri honestly liked it, but not enough for you to do often.

"Really, y/n?" his voice is mischievous and sinister as he closes in the distance between the two of you.

He'll grab your jaw and lift your face up towards him. (please clench your cheeks at this moment, who knows what is going to happen)

"Sorry," you shrug your shoulders, batting your eyelashes at him with innocence.

He chuckles and shakes his head, impure thoughts clouding his mind.

As your sandals click against the stairs of the Kurotsuchi household, your heart rams against your chest. Your palms are sweaty as you glance up at the front door, getting closer and closer.

Two weeks ago, you left for a mission for your squad and unfortunately, Mayuri and you didn't leave things on a good note. The two of you are stubborn and both of you refused to apologize, so no one spoke to one another before you left.

You can feel the lump forming in your throat as you grab the knob and turn it, the door slowly opening. The light peeks through of the entrance and you gulp, setting your foot inside.

It's surprisingly clean for Mayuri being left home alone for two weeks, it's a miracle that the house doesn't blow up anytime you leave him alone. So, cleaning for him is totally out of the question.

Your eardrums fill the sound of slight water running coming from the direction of your shared bedroom. Your sandals click along the floor as you walk to the bedroom, the sound of water patting down becoming louder.

You place your palm on the middle of the slightly cracked open door and push it open. As you enter the room, the water turns off and the room becomes silent, only filled with the sound of shuffling.

Your heart is ramming inside of your chest as the lump in your throat seems to only grow bigger. You let out a shaky breath, walking over to the door and reaching out.

Suddenly the door swings open before your hand can reach the knob and your heart skips a beat, getting startled from the sudden movement.

Your eyes lock onto the man standing above you, golden eyes slanted down at you. Wet, blue hair hanging down in front of his face and droplets plopping onto the ground below you.

A white towel hangs loosely, wrapped around Mayuri's waist and your eyes travel over his body like it's second nature. The body you know too well. The body you sleep next to every night, the body littered in scars which you could point out where every one is, the body that has protected you in ways you cannot fathom.

The silence is deafening between you and Mayuri as you lock eyes. He slightly shifts his weight and lifts his arm up, hanging it on the door frame above you.

Damn him, he knows that makes your stomach fill with butterflies as he gazes down at you with those beautiful eyes. Mayuri inhales deeply and he can feel his body getting warmer at the sight of you.

The memories of your last talk come back rushing to him and he deeply regrets his actions. They both of you do, truly. Mayuri hated the look on your face when you left for your mission.

"Hey," Mayuri finally clears his voice, speaking out first. His voice sends a chill down your spine and you nervously shift your weight, clearing your throat.

"Hi. You just gonna stand there with your towel, luring me into a trap?" you sigh out and Mayuri cracks into a smile and chuckles quietly.

"And what trap would that be, my dear?" his voice is silky as he reaches out his hand, grasping your jaw and lifting up your face. Your faces are now inches away from each other as Mayuri stares at you wryly, a smirk along his face.

"You know what, Mayuri," you scoff quietly, lip slightly curling up. He lets out an amused huff and dips his head down. Mayuri's warm lips are on yours within a second, fire burning deep inside of him.

After two weeks, without you, he craves you. He wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you into his damp, warm body as your lips mold together.

The first wave of shock is gone as your lips start to devour Mayuri's.

You reach your hands up and bury them into Mayuri's electric blue hair, slightly tugging. A groan rumbles up and his body vibrates against yours.

Tingles washed down Mayuri's back as he presses you up against the door frame, soft pants and wet lips. Glossy eyes ravaging each other before Mayuri dips his head down, studying your face before roughly pressing his lips against yours.

The sound of wet kissing start to fill the room as you clutch onto Mayuri, knees almost buckling below you if it weren't for Mayuri's tight grip around your waist.

His fingers dig into your waist, wanting more of you as his tongue slides inside of your mouth. Your tongues dance together, softly and tasting each other.

Feeling like fire is burning inside of him, Mayuri slowly pulls away and hangs his head low, near yours. "I'm sorry," he pants softly, lips red and plump.

"Me too," you whisper out, pressing your hand along his cheek and he smiles warmly. You gaze down at his lips and let out a tiny giggle.

"What?" he asks curiously, admiring your facial features and cute giggle. You run your tongue over your bottom lip and step closer to Mayuri, lips mere inches away.

"Wanna go kiss some more?" you ask, cocking an eyebrow. A sly smirk starts to form along Mayuri's face and he doesn't hesitate to kiss you again, again, again, again, and again.

As Nanami's hand twists open the door, you perk up your head from the couch. Lifting your eyes up from the book as the door starts to crack open.

The light from the outside starts to seep in, illuminating the wooden floors.

Relief washes over Nanami's body as he pushes the door open and sees you sitting on the couch, book in hand, like always. Suddenly, his slump suddens aren't so slump anymore and he forgets that little twinge in his lower back.

Your lips curl up into a large smile and you stand up from the couch, walking over. Nanami's eyes lock onto the way your hips sway and his lips tug into a tiny grin.

His heart beats a little faster as you reach up and wrap your arms around his neck.

"Hi, welcome home," you mumble out, closing your eyes and letting out a deep breath. Nanami's arms snake around your waist, squeezing you as he lowers his head down, pressing a soft kiss on top of your head.

"Thank you, my dear," his voice is smooth, like honey.

His hands travel down to your lower back to your thighs, grabbing them and lifting you up. Like a routine, you wrap your legs around Nanami's torso, letting out a tiny giggle.

The sound of your giggle makes Nanami feel like he's on the beach, wind rustling through his hair and feeling free and relaxed as ever.

You gently bounce as Nanami slips off his shoes with ease and walks towards the bedroom. The lighting is dimmer as you enter your shared bedroom, bed made and mood lighting on.

Nanami bends over and you release your tight grip. He lets out a grunt through his teeth as you slide off of him and onto the bed as he hovers above you.

A chill runs down your spine as stray pieces of blonde hair hang down on his forehead and his eyes pierce yours. His warm hand on your side, slowly sliding down to your waist. Fingers digging into your flesh as you stare at each other.

You can see the exhaust that he hides so well behind his eyes, but he lets his walls down when he's with you. You raise your hands up and cup his face, thumbs brushing his soft skin.

Nanami hums and lets out a tiny huff of air through his nostrils, smiling warmly. He falls down on the bed beside you, propping himself up a bit higher than you.

You take this opportunity to crawl into his open arms, resting your head on his chest. Nanami's arms wrap around you like a soft, warm blanket that will keep you safe, forever.

Your bodies are pressed together as much as humanly possible as your bodies release all tension held from the day. You snake your arm over his side and throw your leg over his.

"You know I love you, right?" Nanami's voice is soft. You glance up at him and your heart melts at the sight of pure love in his eyes and nothing else.

"I know, Nanami," you whisper back, lifting up your hand. Nanami mirrors your action and you slowly bring your hand closer to his. Your palms melt together, fingers intertwining and becoming one.

Your cheeks are wet with fresh tears as you walk down the dark alley of the Soul Society. Your arms are crossed over your chest tightly as your heart has just been broken into a million pieces. It feels as if the man who you used to love, just rip out your heart and stomped it right in front of you.

You're upset and angry, all the emotions flooding your body as your eyes are set on the dirt path, not bothering to look around.

Renji's leaning against a wall when he turns his head, seeing your slumped figure walking. He perks up his head.

"Y/n?" his voice calls out, warm and tender. Like a light as you're surrounded in the darkness. Renji stops in his tracks in front of you as you slowly lift your head up.

His eyes widen and his breath hitches in his throat at the sight of your wet faces, sunken eyes, and heartbroken expression across your face.

"Hey, y/n, what happened?" Renji asks, worry clouding his eyes as he walks up to you. You gaze up into his soft, concerned obs and roll in your bottom lip.

"Um, I just caught him with another woman," you lower your voice, bottom lip quivering. Renji's stomach twists into uneasy knots and he clenches his fists.

The amount of rage flushing through Renji right now is enough to take down half of the Soul Society.

"I bet he looks so dumb right now and feels like it too," Renji scoffs out, shaking his head with denial.

How could somebody hurt someone so perfect as you?

"He should get the award for the best liar," you sniffle out, letting out a throaty chuckle. Renji cracks a tiny grin and lets out a huff of air through his nostrils.

"You know you're worth more than that, right?" Renji clears his throat, his tone turning more serious. You can tell by the look on his face, he's dead serious.

Renji would give you the whole world and more, if you would let him.

"You think so?" you sniffle out and Renji takes a step closer to you, extending out his arm. Your heart can't help, but skip a beat as Renji's hand cups your cheek.

He's so close, you can smell his cologne and see how his eyes sparkle in the moonlight.

"I know so," his eyes don't leave yours, drawing in closer to you as your heart pounds against your chest.

"Renji," you breath out and he nods his head, thumb brushing softly against your skin. You lean into his touch, closing your eyes and relaxing.

"I know. I'll wait for you y/n," Renji smiles warmly and your eyes widen, opening. That damn smile makes your cheeks heat up as you lose the heat from his hand as it falls back down beside his side.

Your eyes watch as he turns his back and walks away, red hair swaying behind him. You place your hand over your chest, heart beating against your palm as you watch him turn the corner, knowing he's truly not that far from your grasp.