The BLEACH Reality Series

Series: The BLEACH Reality Series 4

Title: Only You

Author: Perverted Priestess 69

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: HET, AU, D/s Themes, OCC

Summary: Time is passing and Grimmjow and Mina are at a standstill. Things are coming to reality in this dream. Do these two have what it takes to be together?

Vocab: Release form (Resurrection): This is a more advanced state the Arrancar can change into. It unleashes a higher and more powerful version of their talents and abilities. It’s usually a more dangerous and potent state of physical nature that unleashes high rates of spiritual energy. Gigai: A corporeal embodiment (a host body) for a spirit to enter so as for living people to see them. It is created for a spirit it never has a spirit in it already. It’s a generic until a being gives it form.



Bleach fact: Only people with strong spiritual pressure (reiatsu) can see such beings as Shinigami, Hollow/Arrancar and Vizards, otherwise to be seen an entity one would need a host I.e. a gigai.



Disclaimer: I don’t own BLEACH or any of it’s most sexy characters, Kubo Tite does. I just enjoy bending them to my will and then making them lick, suck… well you get the picture. Mina and Kamden Ikari are my original characters.



Word Count: 4203



Forethought: This is heavy expository and I’m pretty sure all of it’s necessary. Well, maybe 98% of it! Thanks to Jill Scott for the title, it’s very fitting given the circumstances of this little ditty right here. And the song set the mood up nicely for things to flow the way they did. BTW, Thanks to Eric and his brother for the proverbial nudge I needed to get the ball rolling again. Little did I know this series had more to say than just fun fill smex! Not that fuel for the fire isn’t wanted though. After all, firebugs like me like the loving too, right? XD Enjoy!



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Time isn’t standing still.

Time is telling me to run.

Time waits for no man.

But I’m not a man…

Will it wait for me?



When Mina woke, she found herself safe in her bed. She was in her nightgown, her dreds were tied. The bed was warm and she was comfortable in it. She thought it was all a dream; or more of a nightmare… come to life. Somewhere inside her head, but when she tried to move the horrifying reality came back.

What’s happening to me?” She said closing her eyes.



As she raised her arms from under the sheets she saw the all too harsh cruelty on them. Scabbed over cuts, vicious bruises and an unrelenting pain that wasn’t letting up. She was raw, she was oh so raw and the tears rushed back into her all over again. Her heart sped up and all at once her breathing became paced. She had to be calm. She had to… She didn’t know what she had to do. She had no idea how to deal with this.



As she sat up on the side of the bed her head swam. It was an intense throbbing of pain going through both her shoulders and her stomach felt cursed. As she sat collecting herself, she could hear the faint remnants of voices. Three to be exact. Grimmjow’s, another man’s and a woman’s.



“This is dangerous Grimmjow.” Halibel said in dark tone.



“Shh! What happened after I left?” He asked.



“Aizen-sama requested inquiry into your, friend. He wants to know why she has been coming to begin with and who she is. It was only going to be a matter of time before he found out anyway!“ Halibel clarified.



“What the fuck’s it to him!?” Grimmjow growled.



“Grimmjow, you just killed his fifth seat and as admirable and valiant as your reasoning, I do believe he means to reprimand you for it. And we all know how that worked out last time.” Stark stated plainly, referring to Kaname Tosen lopping off his arm.



“At any rate all the Espada and our Fraccions have been ordered to bring you in on sight.” Halibel interjected.



“Shit! I wasn’t expecting this! At least not this soon.” Grimmjow mulled.



“I don’t know what you could have possibly been thinking would come of killing Nnoitra!” Halibel went on.



Grimmjow and Stark looked at her sharply.



“But I suppose, it was to be the way of things.” She continued.



“That bitch deserved to die! He just sealed his fate when he touched Mina!” Grimmjow snarled.



Halibel and Stark watched the blue man’s anger boil over him. His face carried a seriousness neither of them had seen in Grimmjow before.



“At any rate, it was worth it!” He said in a low tone. “I’ll come back

as soon as I’m sure that she’s OK.”



Mina spied the three Espada standing in the middle of the living room continuing there conversation. She slid to the floor when her legs gave out and tried to make sense of the whole thing. Grimmjow is in trouble now and this was all because of her. She sat there for moments before a tall shadow loomed over her from the hallway.



“I‘m sorry Grimm. I’m… so sorry! I never meant for any of this. I don’t know what happened.”



“You have nothing to apologize to me for.” He said as he squatted next to her. She looked at him in a tense way which was almost at the verge of tears. A guilt filling her and his hands reached out to stroked her face. He lifted her from the floor and took her back to the bed and he sat next to her on it.



“I don’t know what’s wrong with me… I don’t know what’s causing all this. I never meant to disrupt your life like this.” She went on.



“You called me Mina. That means something to me, girl. This was a good thing! And to be real with you, I think there’s a reason for this. I’m not going to fight it and neither should you!” Grimmjow expressed in a serious tone.



She sat for a while staring at the floor wondering about the missing time. Wondering about Grimmjow.



“I… I have a problem with words like those you said earlier, not so much from you but those words in general. You know, love in the past for me was never truly that. It was always something else. Always a fuckin’ four letter word. Grimmjow, I respect you. I respect what you said to me, but I can‘t return these words to you, at least not yet.” She explained to him hesitantly.



She didn’t know what to expect, her heart was pounding loud into her ears. She was so nervous at what his response what be.



“Mina, don’t say it then. I really just wanted you to know how I felt. I want you to be comfortable and I wanted you to know something else about me. I still stand by my words and they’ll always be yours.” He said, comforting her. “When you do say it, that is if it’s what you desire, I want you to mean it! OK?” Her face caressed by rough fingers. She leaned into them. His fingers pressed over her lips raggedly and her tongue came out to greet them. She felt so much better when he touched her, when she touched him. It felt right in a way she couldn’t quite explain and, she couldn‘t understand why she was like this to him.



“Don’t go back. Stay here with me. Don’t let Aizen take you away from me.”



“I’ll stay as long as you need me, girl. If that‘s forever then so be it!”



II



Two months later and things seemed to be getting to normal yet again except, this time a new addition has since come into play. Living with Grimmjow proved to be an event in and of itself. There’s a lot she’s learned about being with him 24/7. He loves to read and though in this aspect they are quite similar, she had to admit he was a little deeper than she expected. He liked poetry, he was into Marxism/Leninism which shocked the shit out her, and he could eat, if he wanted to but he didn‘t like the feeling of eating real food. He was use to cannibalization and the taste of anything other than a soul or other hollows threw him off. That idea really flipped her off her square. It really brought a new meaning to “You are what you eat.”



He wasn’t new to the real and living world but he was behind on some stuff and up on others. She knew he was waaay behind on the concept of the internet but totally up on gaming. He loved combat and fighting games, like that was a such a surprise. His favorites were Assassin’s Creed, Halo, God of War, Ninja Gaiden and SOCOM. So, X-box had invaded her world to the hilt. He even loved Guitar Hero and the two of them played that the most. Half the time it was into the wee hours of the morning granted but it was something they did together. She was constantly learning something new about him.



He’d even gotten a job as a bouncer at one of the live clubs in the city. That is after he and Stark acquired a gigai for him from Szayel Aporro. It turned out that it wasn’t as hard as he and Stark first perceived to get the Octava Espada to create the gigai. He found Szayel was able to create it to inhibit the appearance of his jawbone portion of his hollow mask while in it. The only thing was he’d never be able to lose his hole, it was as prominent as his mask but far too delicate to modify. He could just chalk the rest of the stuff up to getting tatted and unique body modifications. She had to admit, things were going well and by no measure getting boring. But somewhere in the mix there was a feeling looming that the scientist was not as close to Grimmjow as Stark or Halibel. Somehow her trust was not in him as it was in Stark. Stark seemed lazy but the cover was never the measure of the book.



She even was finding that having someone to come home to at the end of the day was awesome. Not many people knew this side of Grimmjow and she felt it a privilege that he let her see so much of him this way. There was one issue she had yet to address. They hadn’t more than kissed since he’s been here and maybe a little intimate touching but, when it got close to sex she‘d push him away. She also knew he wouldn’t be a complete asshole about it either.



Nnoitra messed her up and now because of that bastard she couldn’t be intimate with the one she wanted. She’d been working harder and later since the finals were here. She had three classes too read papers for not to mention recommendations and lesson plans to set. It almost seemed fitting that Grimmjow was working nights as it allowed her to work on matters at school but still the gap was growing wider by the day. They say each other less and when they were in the bed together the distance was apparent even when they were face to face.



III



She was fitful and pacing the floor, playing in her dreds. She got sick of being in the house and she didn’t have to worry about any papers for a day or so. So, she figured why not take a trip to Grimmy’s workplace. She had been planning on it for a while now. It would be nice to see him at work and surprise him with a little attention. So, she grabbed her jacket and headed for the place down on Sheffield Avenue.



Walking up to establishment, it was still fairly early. And no one was on the door except an admissions person. A big, bulky, Samoan fellow that looked much like a retired football player. It had a catchy name, The Blu Bonfire. She figured maybe he didn’t have to be at the door until about 8pm. So she’d wait and catch tonight’s show. It was a couple notable local bands she’d seen before which made this even better. The headers were Livewire and Caveman’s Crush with a couple of start-ups that were just getting some buzz here lately: The Zenith Proxy and 8Man. She figured at any cost, 20 bucks at the door was worth feeding four bands.



She paid the big guy and he stamped the back of her hand. She nodded, headed for the bar and got herself a drink. When she entered she was surprised, there were tables down front. She could only assume moshing and pogoing weren’t readily accepted here. Especially if they were going to keep that furniture. There was loud music blaring through the speakers. It sounded like some current Top 40’s band like My Chemical Romance or AFI that she wasn’t aware of yet. She stopped and sat at the bar at the back.



“Can I get you something?” The bartender asked.



“Yeah, a Crown Royal… on ice?!” She shouted over the loud music background. She looked around but saw just a few patrons filing in. She was scanning for Grimmjow but couldn’t understand where he might be in here.



“Wow, you paid to get in here, Teach?” A voice drew her attention and when she looked up, she was surprised to see one of her students. it was Kamden Ikari, one of her prized A students from one of her classes. Not to mention extremely handsome. He looked like something off the page of a magazine. He was that type of pretty she associated with being too hard to look at even though, one could catch themselves staring. He had long straight black hair, that most people would kill for and these ridiculously, thick, pulpy, pink lips that played the most divine smile across them. In an odd way she always thought he looked a lot like Byakuya, except less reserved and way taller. Like 6’1 tall, around the same height as Grimmy.



And the man wouldn’t let up at picking up on trying to get with Mina since first day of class. She couldn’t place what it was about him. He was different. That’s it. He was insanely gorgeous but… different. And the man could write a rather wonderful story. He wrote a story she loved about a woman named Mila and a wolf who was her brother. It was rather amazing story and he’s been at his best every since.



“Hey there, Kamden! You here to see tonight’s bands?” She asked enthusiastically.



“Nah, I work here!” He informed.



“You work here? Really? Nice!” She said smiling in approval. “Well maybe you can explain something to me …”



“Hmm?” His eyes washed over Mina.



“What’s up with the tables up front? Look‘s crazy!” She asked at the oddity.



“Oh, heh! It’s the owner’s idea! He’s trying to turn this into some tres chic establishment. Knowing good and well those nice bistro tables will be dead before the end of the first set.” He informed her.



“And you know it!” She agreed raising her glass.



“So, Kamden…” She said sipping at her drink.



“Call me Kam!” He threw in.



“Ok Kam, What do you do here?” She inquired.



“I work the door. I’m a bouncer.”



She almost choked at that. Not that he couldn’t handle the position but he’s just so…



“Whoa! You OK there?“ He asked as he helped her clean up some of the spillage on her face and blouse. “Yeah, I get that reaction every time I tell people that. They say stuff like: You‘re so pretty and handsome…. How do you manage not getting hit in the face... Crazy stuff like that! ” He explained chuckling.



“Yeah, I just bet you do!” She coughed turning a dark pink and chuckled nervously. She would have never come had she known he and Grimm worked together.



She didn’t know when she noticed it but she was doing that trying not to stare thing and Kamden was getting real close. His hands were stroking her chin and moving up to her lips. She notice his breath smelled like chocolate.



“Hey Teach, what ya doing after the set? Maybe we can go out for coffee?” He asked playing with her dreds.



“Hey Mina! Whatcha doin’ here?” A all too calm voice interrupted low and dominating as the song ended. Grimmjow had been standing there for who knows how long watching him touch her, getting all too close and she knew this might not end right. So, she played it off.



“Oh hey baby! I came to see the show and see how goes it with the job! Oh and check it out! Kamden here, is one of my students.” She informed him. And Grimmjow’s face turned a stone fixture, at the idea that she’d have any prolonged experience with the other man.



“Isn’t that crazy! I didn‘t even know he worked here, let alone, as a bouncer!” She went on with a well played chuckle.



“Yeah, me and Kamden know each other all too well. Don’t we Kam?” Grimmjow said with a look that told the other man to fuck off.



“Ok Teach, that’s my queue. Time to go see to the door. See you in class on Monday!” He said with a wave.



He grabbed Mina off the stool forcibly. “Why are you here?”



“Ow! What the fuck is wrong with you? You’re making a scene. I came to see how you were doing. And I was missing you, asshole!” She said pointedly and snatching her arm away. He stopped and looked at her.



“Come on!” He pulled her to somewhere she couldn’t tell. It looked like a bank of old red British telephone booths with all their windows painted in but when he opened the door of one, it revealed a stand alone toilet. He pushed her in first then entered.



IV



He looked at Mina with frustration. “What the fuck was up, with you and pretty boy out there?” He growled.



“Nothing Grimm, He’s a fucking student!” She shouted.



“A fucking student… Interesting choice of words.” He barked at her.



“You’re so stupid! I didn’t mean it like that and you know it!” She spat back crossing her arms and plopping down on the bathroom commode.



“So?” He said waiting.



“So, what?” She asked just knowing he wasn’t about to go there.



“So, did you fuck him, Mina?” He asked outright.



“No! Oh my God! I can’t believe we’re having this conversation! Let me outta here!”



“No!’



“Why the hell not! You make me sick with this jealous shit! You don’t see me up here clamoring over you talking to the Espada bitch, do you?”



“Me and Halibel are ancient history!”



“Yeah, I can tell!” She said glaring at him.



“Aww Mina, Come on!”



“So, you don’t see me doing this shit to you! Now where’s the fucking trust now, Grimmjow!?” She said somewhere between infuriated and tears. “I came here… to see you! I did not know he was here! I came here… for you.”



It was silent for a long time and he just stopped, rolled his eyes and let the moment fall to the muffled background of blaring music.



“Come up here!” He said. Mina didn’t move. “Come up here, please Mina!” He asked again. She then sighed deep and stood up. He helped her as she stood on top of the commode and he wrapped arms around her. She didn’t hold him back. He kissed on her cheek and held her close. His scent smelled so good and… she had to play hard to get.



You came to see me, huh?” He said squeezing her waist with a smirk.



“Yes asshole!” She said not wanting to accept his affections. He nuzzled her like a cat, purring and mewing. He kept on until he got a smirk out of her.



“You’re an asshole, I said!“ She repeated as a handsome grinning face got closer and closer. His lips painting kisses on her face and neck and his tongue tickled the ticklish spot behind right ear lobe.



“I know. I know baby!” He agreed. “You’re 100% right!”



She weaved her fingers into his blue fur and pulled hard. “I want it, Grimm. Give it to me now.” She demanded, lips colliding angrily. He croaked a moaned into her mouth as she took his kisses. When they let go their look was full of hunger, lust and unresolved sexual tension. She pulled the belt in his jeans. Her hand took seconds to find him semi-erect and waiting for her touch.



“Gimme! Now! I want you inside me.” She demanded.



“Yes, yes girl. You can have it! Every last inch.“ He huffed at the firm stroke she was giving.



She pulled her top around the back of her neck exposing no bra and erect nipples. And the first thought in to his mind was murdering Kamden for what he saw as his opportunity to cop a feel on Mina. The thought was quickly whipped away when Mina tugged at his scalp again.



“You want me to leave?” She reprimanded.



“Nuh uh!” He shook his head.



“Then pay attention and get busy!” She said sternly pointing at her breast.



Grimmjow’s mouth closed over top of the ripe brown areola. His fingers were in her pants playing at parting wet lips and rubbing slick, rough fingers over her clit. Manipulation that felt so good and so welcomed. She moaned and Grimmjow watched the expressions of passion play over her face. Her mouth made noise that could turn the most impotent man on.



She forced her foot out of one leg of her pants trying not to fall into the toilet and Grimmjow readied himself while she fought with the pants. He chuckled at her mishaps almost caused her to fall in as she fought.



“Shut up, Punk!” She ribbed as she climbed on top of him, legs wrapping snug around his waist. She could feel him lying firm against her and she was anxious for entry. He lined up and went in with a hard thrust, then stopped. “Move now!” She commanded him.



As he pushed her against the back wall of the stall and she arched off of it pushing back against him. As his thrusts were sadistic and his pace sped up, he gnashed his teeth exposing pearly fangs Her lip curled up with a grunt at the thought of sexual violence in his eyes.



“Yesss! That’s what I want! Harder! Don’t stop! Be angry, baby!” She groaned as she leaned up off the wall to claim his lips. His thrust were ragged, violent, off-beat. She gripped his hair tighter then before. He grabbed her at the crown of her dreds, pulled back and exposed her neck and breast. He bit prominent along her neck. She closed her eyes as her blood ran along the curve of her breast. One streak rolling over the maze of her erect her nipple.



“Yeah, yeah, yeah, FUCK!” She began to grind against Grimmjow’s cock as he pounded into her. They were growing close together, lost in the heat and lust, only wanting to prolong this moment. They were trying to stay high and when they came it was like a sonic boom. She was trying to catch her breath but she wasn’t done yet.



“Don’t fuckin’ move Kitty! Shit! Fuck!” She banged her head against the wall to brace as she came again. Grimmjow’s eye brow raised and she bit her lip looking at him! He felt her cinch up around him drawing out a long moan.



“Oh shit, Mina! Damn, girl!“ He said watching her. He could feel excess wetness coming from their connection.



“Damn, you never did that before. Fuck if it wasn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen or felt for that matter.”



“So, you want me to withhold sexy more often?” She eyed him.



“I said it was hot but I’m not insane!” He smirked as he let her down.



“Mmm, thank you! I needed that!” She said out of breath as she pulled tissue from the roll and gave some to her lover.



“I’m glad I could satisfy.” He said. “Man, now I don’t feel like working! We need to make up for lost time.” He informed stretching.



“Damn, I know, right?! Now, I‘m going home to go to bed.”



“You not staying to see the show?” He asked, cleaning himself and fixing his clothes.



“Hell, I saw the show I needed to see and it was a fuckin’ crowd pleaser!” She joked.



“Heh, Ok, Well, be careful and I’ll see you at home in a little while.” He said as he kissed her one last time.



“Grimmjow!“ Someone rapped hard on the door. “We need you! There’s some dudes fighting in the admission line!”



“What the fuck is Kamden doing?”



“It’s like 12 dudes, more than the 2 of us can handle!’



“Ok, I’m on my way!” He replied.



“Well, girl, I gotta go make this money. Call me and let me know you got in ok! Alright!” He laid one last montage of kisses on her before they left the stall.



“Ok, I’ll call when I get in! And just wake me when you get in!” They left the stall looking prim and proper like nothing had taken place but everyone who saw them enter knew better. The bartender saw them and smirked at them as they passed. So far, the club was semi filled so, the crowd had camouflaged their little sex romp.



As Mina stepped out the door, Kamden eyed his professor as she left and was kind of pissed that he hadn’t gotten to her before Grimmjow. He could see the difference in her already and it kind of turned his head. He wished he could have put that glow into Mina himself. His eyes inadvertently followed her as she moved passed the brawl in the doorway.



“Night Teach!” He said while he had a guy pinned to the wall and another in a head lock.

She waved but didn’t reply because she knew she would hear it later. Grimmjow immediately stepped out the door saw the first two asses in his vision and literally clacked their heads together and knocked them out. She watched as she walking away and shined a grin at Grimmjow while she shook her head. He smirked, sending cat calls after her.



“You’re absolutely insane!” She ragged him.



“Yeah but you like it like that right?” He cheesed.



“Don’t rob no one on the way home!”



“She looked back. “Shut up!” She said giggling.



“Remember, respectable people live in this neighborhood so keep it down!!” He laughed.



She waved as she switched down the street.



“God damn, I can’t wait to get home!”



END TRANSMISSION…





A/N: Damn! This weighed in at just a little over 12 pages (including this here author’s notes) and best believe this chapter wrote itself. Wow, and to think at the end I actually had Grimmjow telling her “Don’t rape no body on the way home.” and “Remember no means no.” in the last few lines. I was thinking to myself, insensitive much?! So, in the end I changed it to a robbery shtick.



And yo, Kamden is a trip! Sexy, smart, tough as shit but a trip none the less. I’m pretty sure Grimmy is going to try or at very least wanna drill that pretty face of his into the ground. Kam’s been after Mina since the beginning and though I don’t think he’d do Mina wrong, he’d just be a different type of lover to Mina. Damn, I can’t get how hot he is for a original char out of my head. Then again, I did say he looked like Byakuya too. So, Tcha! Of course the man’s hot! I didn’t put any official pic refs up with the last two chapters so, there’s going to be one here and I might even fix that on chapter 3 it needs it.



Speaking of lovers, I loved writing this scene! Mina was great in it. When she gets her head wrapped around things she a bad sista! She’s as much good for Grim as he is for her. And have I expressed how much I love that Grimmy is a kitty? Well, yeah, I do. Which is kinda ironic because I’m not fond of cats in real life but I love feline characters I.e. Hello Kitty, Lion King, Tigger, Thundercats, etc. Grimmkitty is just another one to add to my list.



Enough of this crazy talk! I’m out!!



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TBRS Omake 4: Past Lives Over Sake



Grimmjow and Mina have interesting former incarnations. A partnership that builds a family connection through rituals. *…* is the actions of the characters.



Oyabun means foster parent Domo Arigato Gozaimasu - Thank You (Formal)

Kobun means foster child



1925, Kobe, Japan



A kobun: *Slides shoji open*



Mina: *Bows, enters, gracefully moves forward (dressed in traditional kimono) and proceeds to kneel in front of a table*



Grimm: Mina, you have been brought here to made a daughter.



Mina: I am honored to become a part of this family. *Nods* I will devote my life to it.



Grimm: We after some discussion have decided that a woman is not a conventional kobun but, we feel you are an exceptional woman. Your skills are magnificent and you will tell the story of our world.



Mina: Domo Arigato Gozaimasu, Oyabun-san.



Grimm: You will be utilized for the sake of the organization.



Mina: I accept all responsibilities given me.



Grimm: Good. You will make a good daughter, a good sister and also a good wife.



*Eyes meet*



Mina: *Blinks at the proposal*



Mina: *Nods in acceptance*



Grimm: Good. Very good!



Grimm: *Smiles*



Grimm: *Begins to prepare for the sake ceremony*



Grimm: *Proceeds to wash hands in a warm bowl of water*

Mina: *Proceeds to do the same*



Grimm: *Watches as she washes her hands*



Grimm: *Proceeds to dry hands*



Mina: *Proceeds to do the same*



Grimm: *Moves forward and pours sake*



Grimm: *Picks up cup and drinks*



Grimm: *Passes cup elegantly across the table*



Mina: *Accepts cup and nods head in respect*



Mina: *Finish drinking remaining sake from cup*



Mina: *Places cup back to its original position on the table*



Grimm: Welcome and congratulations, you are now daughter, sister and wife of the Blue Tiger Society.



Mina: *Slides away from table and prostrates head to the floor*



Grimm: *Nods with hands on lap*



Mina: *Rises and is received with congratulations from her new family members of the clan*



END



A/N: If you haven’t figured it out Mina’s a made woman and a soon-to-be big boss’ wifey now. I couldn’t resist doing a little Bonnie and Clyde type story, yakuza style for an omake on their past lives. I expect she’ll be big pimpin’ the Blue Tiger mon (crest) on her left ring finger in no time! You all have no idea how much I love the yakuza! Well, I know some of you do, but yeah always have always will! And in my head the Blue Tiger is a clan under the Yamaguchi-gumi clan. The largest Japanese organization in Japan today. Oyabun Jaggerjacques is so sexy in this to me.



I also, purposely made it vague as to the exceptional skills and abilities that got her in the organization. One has to believe that whatever it is she can do has to be damn good to be made and proposed to in the same damn sitting.



The Blue Tiger Society is named for Grimmjow who is not blue now because he’s human here. The fierceness of the tiger as an icon stands for wealth and bravery and the fact that in his released form he can turn into a huge ass cat as one of his forms.



I took some liberties here as to assume that even in a sake ceremony the formalities for cleanliness are somewhat the same as in a tea ceremony. I can’t say yay or nay about it now as I haven’t researched it. I also took liberty w/ the Oyabun/Kobun relationship and related it to her positions in the organization. So not only is she now Grimmjow’s daughter but wife as well and in asserting her position as wife, she becomes Oneesan, big sister, despite her age.



Ok, Ok, and I won’t deny that Gokusen had an influence on me writing this too. I’m pretty sure when I grow up I wanna be a big boss lady! Until then, I’m getting it done Walter Mitty style! In my head! XD