A Bleach Melody

Title: 100 Words, set 1

Fandom: Bleach

Pairings: Various

AN: If you notice that there are numbers missing, that's because they're other fandoms. But there is 100 words per pairing though.

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01.  Histugaya/Hanatarou: Tiny

He was tiny, smaller then himself. Hitsugaya knew that the other would always be that tiny, his past not letting him get any bigger unlike himself. But truly he could care less about that fact, finding it appealing in such a way he usually ended up pouncing his smaller lover when ever he saw him alone. Occasionally when he wasn’t. Hana’s taicho had gotten used to it and knew that anytime he came to the 4th, be it for something big or little or nothing at all that Hana wouldn’t be walking right afterwards; all because he was so tiny.

04.  Kensei/Shuuhei: 69

It was the damn number on his chest. It drew him like a moth to the flame. Kensei loved it when he would sit there and stroke the numbers slowly, just touching them lightly. Or when he decided he wanted to taste the tattooed skin to find out if he could taste the ink. It was on his own cheek he knew, but there was something so undeniably sexy about the way his lover wore it. It just sat there on the strong chest, looking oh so innocent but Shuuhei knew that the other man knew exactly what it meant.

04.  Isshin/Ichigo – Father

He was there when I came home. Looking at my tear streaked face, he frowned softly. Not saying a single word, he opened his arms to me, letting me fall into their warmth and sob out the pain of the betrayal.

He is the one man in my life that I knew wouldn’t betray me. He was my father and he was my support as my world crumbled under me. I broke and he was there to put me together, to help me find myself once more.

He was there for me as I rediscovered my strength and my footing.

05.  Ryuuken/Ishida – Cross

It was long and elegant, just like Uryu was. He was beautiful and the star, the cross of the Quincythat sat upon his chest was something that made him so much more. It made his skin glow around the blue, drawing his fingers to slide over the skin that had just barely healed, the scar still fresh.

He hated that he had to do that to his child, his blood. He had never really wanted to hurt Uryu, but it seemed as if that was all he had ever done to him.

He hated that he hurt his lover.

06.  Ryuuken/Ichigo – Forbidden

It wasn’t right, but it was their thing. They enjoyed it; the thrill of it all, hiding and running.

They didn’t enjoy the lying to their friends and family, trying to come up for reasons why they were gone for this and that. Leaving for this and that. They didn’t enjoy doing that.

But it was the thrill of the forbidden, the taste of that which they shouldn’t have that made them crave for more, need it, want it. Want to taste it and live it for longer. Want to have it in their lives forever, even beyond their deaths.

04.  Shuuhei/Hitsugaya: Teddy Bears

He was cuddly really. He loved to curl up close and just…cuddle. He was feeling distinctly like a teddy bear. Then again, he had been warned that he would be used as such but he hadn’t figured out just how often it would happen. Not that Shuuhei minded really. His little lover would purr and snuggle closer to him with a smile and just relax, enjoying his living teddy bear. It was kinda nice really, having such a sweet lover, despite the fact that you wouldn’t know just how much he liked cuddling behind doors. But that was his secret.

05.  Grimmjow/Ichigo: Tickle

A soft tail was trailing down his back, making him shift and laugh lightly. Opening his eyes, he turned his head to look at his lover who was in his released state. Raising an eyebrow, he sighed softly in delight as the tail trailed over his hips once more. Grimmjow couldn’t seem to stop touching him in some way. Be it with his tail, his power or a various body part, the giant cat had to touch him. Some of the touches though…tickled. Shifting, he laughed once more, eyes half closed as he relaxed and let the other touch him.

06.  Shuuhei/Ichigo: Everlasting

It had been a surprise to know that his body had a very nasty genetic problem, the very one that had, in a way, killed his mother. At least for those who didn’t know about it. Ichigo had died from a weak heart, the stress that Soul Society put on him becoming too much for it. He had died peacefully and his father had told the shinigamis’ that had come to gather him what had happened that night. Now that he was dead though, Shuuhei didn’t feel so bad about pursuing him for a relationship that he hoped was everlasting.