Bleach - Guardian Arc
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Adult ++
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Chapter One - Calm Before The Storm
A/N: New part, new confusion! Don't worry, all shall be revealed in due time! I'm sorry for the punctuation and spelling errors but I have no one to beta this and I'm kinda winging it.
As I mentioned before this is a LOVE STORY between Ichigo and Rukia. While there will be plenty of naughty sex during the story, it's just not my way to introduce sex into the story so early on. You'll get plenty of it soon but if you want to unravel this plot, then please continue to read.
The next chapter will focus primarily on Ichigo and Rukia.
Enjoy!
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The Hollow roared and charged forward, smashing its fist into the ground where Hitsugaya was just a half second before. He rolled under then leaped over the next swing, then with a flash of his blade severed the arm completely. The Hollow tried to leap back but the second swing removed the head from its shoulders and it vanished.
Hitsugaya sighed and turned when he heard clapping behind him. Rangiku smiled and walked up to him.
“Well, despite that being your tenth kill today you don’t seem tired at all.” She placed her hands on her hips and bent over, granting a great view of her generous bosom.
“They’re very active this night,” He said and turned again to look at the park area.
For some reason he couldn’t explain, the Hollow have drastically increased in activity. Granted, they’re not docile by any means, but they don’t usually show up so often in a single night. It’s like they’re being drawn in by some strong spirit energy, although Hitsugaya couldn’t be certain because he couldn’t feel it himself.
“That seems to be all of them for now,” She looked around trying to sense a Hollow’s presence, “Why don’t we get some nice sake and call it a ni-“ Her eyes widened suddenly as a large claw burst from the ground beneath her.
In a speed befitting that of a Vice Captain she leaped out of the way and landed beside her captain. A large Hollow pulled itself out of the ground and stood above them.
“Sneaky…” She muttered and unsheathed her zanpakuto.
She snuck a peak over at her Captain who had his arms crossed and an annoyed look on his face.
He waved his hand nonchalantly, “You can have this one…”
Rangiku smiled and ran toward it.
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“Why do old people tell us to enjoy our youth then give us time consuming chores and homework?” Ichigo pondered as he looked forlornly at the Mount Everest sized homework currently situated on his desk. Rukia wasn’t helping the problem at all.
“You have a duty, Ichigo!” She yelled, slamming her fist down on his desk, sending homework tumbling to the ground like an avalanche of calculus. “I’ve been able to sense the Hollow for the last two hours, now stop being lazy and go kill them!”
He really couldn’t decide if her anger was cute or annoying. Ichigo knew about the Hollow, but he also knew that Hitsugaya and Rangiku were in the area and there was no way they would have a single problem handling it on their own.
“Idiot…I have a lot of homework to do and those two don’t need any help from me.” Her fist was still firmly planted on his work so he wrapped his hand around hers to remove it.
Awkwardness is a funny thing because it can hit you at any time for any reason no matter how small. He had reached for her hand with the intention of pulling it off, but for some reason he just couldn’t summon the strength. He knew that was laughable, he of all people not being able to move the hand of a small girl.
The two of them have had little physical contact since they met in his room, so long ago that it felt like a different life altogether. Unless you count all the times she saw fit to kick him for some stupid thing he’d done. It’s surprisingly difficult to become attached to someone who likes yelling at you and bossing you around.
For once, Rukia’s frown vanished completely and she felt her hand warm against his gentle touch. She didn’t even know he could touch someone without the intent of causing harm, and she was taken aback at how good it felt. She’s around a hundred years old but she couldn’t remember the last time she had felt someone just touch her without intentions.
It was just a touch, how could it do this to her?
Neither of them knew who pulled away first, but suddenly the contact was lost and Rukia was walking to her bed. Ichigo tried to act like nothing was unusual and started to work. But something had happened; neither of them knew what it was or what it would entail for the future. Years from now when they look back on it, they would realize that one tiny moment, that one gentle touch, had created a new path in their destiny, one that they would one day walk happily.
But right now, they could only be pulled by it.
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Lightning struck, temporarily illuminating the dark castle interior and providing a fleeting ray of light through the colored windows, showing four robed figures sitting in chairs around a table, the only other source of light a small candle showing the features of just one man.
He wasn’t robed, but his entire body was almost completely covered in a silk-like armor that was soft to the touch but as hard as metal. The only part of his body that could be seen was his handsome, finely chiseled face, which could cause women to swoon one moment and with simple glare make him as frightening as a monster.
It’s that very fact that made the robed figures shift uncomfortably in their seats.
“Are you certain?” He suddenly asked, propping his chin on one gauntleted hand.
“Y-Yes, m’lord, the Hollow activated has increased drastically. While we can’t be certain until the second phase, the signs so far are consistent with before.” The closest to the right answered.
The armored man chuckled, “You better not waste my time with this one. The last time you people thought it about to happen it just turned out to be a pointless battle between the Shinigami and the Bounto. I’m sure you all remember my disappointment…”
All four robed figures shifted uncomfortably again. They certainly did remember, the group used to have five robed figures.
“We have every faith this is the correct one, m’lord.” Another one said his voice shaky as if afraid to speak. “The Descent will begin soon, and the second coming of the Guardians shall be thwarted for the second and final time.”
The armored man seemed pleased by that and visibly relaxed. They could all rest for the time being, but when the second phase is confirmed the real challenge will begin. The last Guardian will die and his Queen will follow, even if he had to destroy everything in his path to accomplish it.
His King had willed it, so it shall be…
As I mentioned before this is a LOVE STORY between Ichigo and Rukia. While there will be plenty of naughty sex during the story, it's just not my way to introduce sex into the story so early on. You'll get plenty of it soon but if you want to unravel this plot, then please continue to read.
The next chapter will focus primarily on Ichigo and Rukia.
Enjoy!
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The Hollow roared and charged forward, smashing its fist into the ground where Hitsugaya was just a half second before. He rolled under then leaped over the next swing, then with a flash of his blade severed the arm completely. The Hollow tried to leap back but the second swing removed the head from its shoulders and it vanished.
Hitsugaya sighed and turned when he heard clapping behind him. Rangiku smiled and walked up to him.
“Well, despite that being your tenth kill today you don’t seem tired at all.” She placed her hands on her hips and bent over, granting a great view of her generous bosom.
“They’re very active this night,” He said and turned again to look at the park area.
For some reason he couldn’t explain, the Hollow have drastically increased in activity. Granted, they’re not docile by any means, but they don’t usually show up so often in a single night. It’s like they’re being drawn in by some strong spirit energy, although Hitsugaya couldn’t be certain because he couldn’t feel it himself.
“That seems to be all of them for now,” She looked around trying to sense a Hollow’s presence, “Why don’t we get some nice sake and call it a ni-“ Her eyes widened suddenly as a large claw burst from the ground beneath her.
In a speed befitting that of a Vice Captain she leaped out of the way and landed beside her captain. A large Hollow pulled itself out of the ground and stood above them.
“Sneaky…” She muttered and unsheathed her zanpakuto.
She snuck a peak over at her Captain who had his arms crossed and an annoyed look on his face.
He waved his hand nonchalantly, “You can have this one…”
Rangiku smiled and ran toward it.
**********************************
“Why do old people tell us to enjoy our youth then give us time consuming chores and homework?” Ichigo pondered as he looked forlornly at the Mount Everest sized homework currently situated on his desk. Rukia wasn’t helping the problem at all.
“You have a duty, Ichigo!” She yelled, slamming her fist down on his desk, sending homework tumbling to the ground like an avalanche of calculus. “I’ve been able to sense the Hollow for the last two hours, now stop being lazy and go kill them!”
He really couldn’t decide if her anger was cute or annoying. Ichigo knew about the Hollow, but he also knew that Hitsugaya and Rangiku were in the area and there was no way they would have a single problem handling it on their own.
“Idiot…I have a lot of homework to do and those two don’t need any help from me.” Her fist was still firmly planted on his work so he wrapped his hand around hers to remove it.
Awkwardness is a funny thing because it can hit you at any time for any reason no matter how small. He had reached for her hand with the intention of pulling it off, but for some reason he just couldn’t summon the strength. He knew that was laughable, he of all people not being able to move the hand of a small girl.
The two of them have had little physical contact since they met in his room, so long ago that it felt like a different life altogether. Unless you count all the times she saw fit to kick him for some stupid thing he’d done. It’s surprisingly difficult to become attached to someone who likes yelling at you and bossing you around.
For once, Rukia’s frown vanished completely and she felt her hand warm against his gentle touch. She didn’t even know he could touch someone without the intent of causing harm, and she was taken aback at how good it felt. She’s around a hundred years old but she couldn’t remember the last time she had felt someone just touch her without intentions.
It was just a touch, how could it do this to her?
Neither of them knew who pulled away first, but suddenly the contact was lost and Rukia was walking to her bed. Ichigo tried to act like nothing was unusual and started to work. But something had happened; neither of them knew what it was or what it would entail for the future. Years from now when they look back on it, they would realize that one tiny moment, that one gentle touch, had created a new path in their destiny, one that they would one day walk happily.
But right now, they could only be pulled by it.
**********************************
Lightning struck, temporarily illuminating the dark castle interior and providing a fleeting ray of light through the colored windows, showing four robed figures sitting in chairs around a table, the only other source of light a small candle showing the features of just one man.
He wasn’t robed, but his entire body was almost completely covered in a silk-like armor that was soft to the touch but as hard as metal. The only part of his body that could be seen was his handsome, finely chiseled face, which could cause women to swoon one moment and with simple glare make him as frightening as a monster.
It’s that very fact that made the robed figures shift uncomfortably in their seats.
“Are you certain?” He suddenly asked, propping his chin on one gauntleted hand.
“Y-Yes, m’lord, the Hollow activated has increased drastically. While we can’t be certain until the second phase, the signs so far are consistent with before.” The closest to the right answered.
The armored man chuckled, “You better not waste my time with this one. The last time you people thought it about to happen it just turned out to be a pointless battle between the Shinigami and the Bounto. I’m sure you all remember my disappointment…”
All four robed figures shifted uncomfortably again. They certainly did remember, the group used to have five robed figures.
“We have every faith this is the correct one, m’lord.” Another one said his voice shaky as if afraid to speak. “The Descent will begin soon, and the second coming of the Guardians shall be thwarted for the second and final time.”
The armored man seemed pleased by that and visibly relaxed. They could all rest for the time being, but when the second phase is confirmed the real challenge will begin. The last Guardian will die and his Queen will follow, even if he had to destroy everything in his path to accomplish it.
His King had willed it, so it shall be…