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And to be clear, here are the couples I write for: Ichigo and Rukia (Bleach), Momo and Toshiro (Bleach), Uryuu and Orahime (Bleach), Youraweichie and Kiuske (Bleach), Kagome and Inuyasha (Inuyasha), Sango and Miroku (Inuyasha), Ayame and Koga (Inuyasha), Kagura and Seshomaru (Inuyasha), Seya and Haji (Blood), Winry and Edward (Full Metal Alchemist), Roy and Riza (Full Metal Alchemist), Naruto and Hinata (Naruto), Sakura and Sauske (Naruto), Rachel and Jimmy (Case Closed), Harly and Katie (Case Closed), Ren and Kyoko (Skip Beat!), Kenta and Karin (Chibi Vampire/Karin) Maki and Winner (Karin),

Good News!

Ok, I no that the last few days I've barely been on, but now I've really got the hang of being a member of DA (Um, as for FF.net, well, my freind is gonna help me there) so anyway, now that I'm in a pretty good spot with being there I will be on here alot again,

Together

NOTE: Comment if you want a sequal

(Wat if Rukia had gone back with Ichigo?)
Rukia and Ichigo entered the room, "My family is on a camping trip all week, luckily," Rukia nodded slightly, looking around the room, "Rukia? Wat're we gonna do?" Ichigo sat backwards in his desk chair, "About?" "I mean, we can't keep doing this forever, you living in my closet and the two of us poseing as high school students, we can't keep doing this for long, two more years at most," Rukia sat down on the bed, "I don't no, this is part of the reason that I almost decided to stay in Soul Society," "Wat?!" "I considered it, I considered it for a long time, I almost told you, I planned to, but, last night I was going to, but I couldn't, so, I planned on doing it in the morning, but, wen you woke me up, for a split second, I thought I was back in your closet, and it was another day, and wen I realized that I wasn't, I wanted to be so much, and I only remembered wanting to stay after I was already gone, I remembered all the reasons why going with you were wrong and all the reasons that they were right, but I couldn't stay, I couldn't do it, I wanted to come home, and, it wasn't home there," there was silence for a moment, "Well, that still dosen't really solve the problum," Rukia looked down for a moment, "Well, let's talk about it tommorrow, I can't think right now," Ichigo nodded, Rukia walked towards the closet to get changed
"Rukia, you can have my bed tonight, I can sleep on the couch or something," Rukia sat on the bed, "You don't-" "Well, I figured that you could't've had any decent sleep all month, you can have it," "Um, I meant, you don't have to sleep on the couch, or, anything," she was looking at the floor, suddenly the dark seemed to be an excellent thing because she was blushing deeply, Ichigo looked at her for a moment, he was blushing too, "Eh, well, move over," she rolled to the other side of the bed, faceing the window, she felt the weight of the mattress shift slightly beneath her, "Not all the way," he corrected, pulling her into him, his strong arms wrapping around her small figure, she bit her lip to prevent a sqeal of delight, he didn't notice, she snuggled into his chest, she was warmed by the heat of his body against her's, he felt the silk of her hair on his fingers, the soft smell of strawbrries drifting between them, and the steady breathing and rythmetic heartbeats between the both of them slowly lulling them to a deep, restfull sleep, but just as they were driffting, he wispered, "I'm a fraid to fall asleep, afraid to wake up actually, I'm afraid that I'll wake up and you won't be here, promise me you'll be here," "I promise, as long as you promise you'll still be here too," "Promise,"
It was the moment of truth, he was awake, he slowely opened his eyes, she was still curled up safely in his arms, it was actually a bit surprising, it hadn't been a dream, he wasn't in Soul Society, about to fight for his life, he wasn't here alone, she wasn't facing death and scareing him within an inch of his life, she was here, safe in his arms, and he wouldn't let go, her soft breath was brushing his neck, her hands were curled up ontop of his arm, pressed between her chest and his, he blinked, she was still here, still his, he felt her shift slightly in her sleep, he could lay like this forever, just watching her sleep, watching her live, because he new all too well the fear that she might die, and it scared him more than anything, he smiled slightly, her mouth was open a little bit, so that's how she sleeps huh? Interesting, he would defenitly tease her about that later, she moaned a little and shifted in his arms, she must be waking up, he concluded, her violet eyes fluttered open, stareing into coffee brown, she smiled slightly, "Wat're you looking at?" she asked him, shifting again so she was more streched out, she could feel her muscels protest as she stretched, she sat up, he cursed in his mind that she had woken up so fast, but he sat up with her, "So, dream up any ideahs?" Ichigo asked her, Rukia shook her head, "Nothing, but wat can Soul Reapers do that won't interfere with normal life?" Ichigo grinned, "That is the strangest sentence I have ever heard," he stated, she giggled, "Well you're the strangest person I've ever met!" "Dito," all was quite for a moment, "So did it really work?" "Huh?" "That stuff you took to bring your powers back faster, did it really work?" "Feels like it, why?" "Well, I was thinkin', it'd be alot easier for us if I was a Soul Reaper and you weren't," "Excuse me?!" "Well, think about it, you'd live in my closet for two more years, you could probbably get a carreer in something creative like... I dunno writing? Yeah, you could write this story, OUR story, it'd be a best seller, I have my owne plans," "Wait a minute! Back up Ichigo! So many questions, let's start with, why writing?" "Well you can't draw and your acting could be better, but if you wrote our story, well, if WE wrote our story, it'd be great, it could be a series, you'd make millions," "Ok, I'm very close to hitting you, but let's go to the next question, wat does that have to do with being a Soul Reaper?!" "It'd be more flexible if- well, never mind, if you work as a writer I guess you could slay hollows any time, I'D be the one who'd have trouble with being a Soul Reaper," "Why? Wat do YOU plan on doing Mr. Geniuse?!" "Doctor," he wispered, Rukia started laughing, "You?! Alright alright! I give! You made me laugh now give it a rest!" "Wa- I'm seriouse!" "Sure! And I'll learn how to- um, something that would be very difficult to do," this time Ichigo started laughing, "Like put together a sentence?" that was it, she hit him, "Calm down Midget," "Ichigo, I have no ideah wat you're talking about, do you intend on us liveing here?" "Yeah, ofcourse," "Ichigo, I can't do that, I'm a Soul Reaper, and so are you, I came with you so we could fiure things out on our owne, with no outside influence, Ichigo, on a seriouse note, I honestly don't think we can do this," "Rukia, I'm in love with you, DEEPLY in love with you, and, I'll do anything for you, but, dosen't it sound like a good plan? Come on, it's fool-proof!" "Not wen you're the fool, Ichigo, I assure you, I'm in love with you too, but, Soul Society-" "Forget Soul Society, I'll kill every one of 'em if I can keep you here with me," "Ichigo, we DO have freinds there, and, honestly, you're 'plan' sounds alot more like a fantisy to me," "Wat's wrong with a fantisy? It could happen, who better to raise kids than Soul Reapers right?" "Ok, now THAT'S the strangest sentence I'VE ever heard!" "I'm seriouse, we could get married straight outta high school, we'll even have Renji there if ya' want but that's as far as I'll go, then buy a house in the country, have kids, it'll be nice to have someone shorter than you around for a change," "Shut up," "Then, you could tell our story, tell how it all began, but don't mark it as fiction or non-fiction, let them decide, and, I mean come on Rukia, wat could be better? We could even get a pet, a dog or a cat, or even, ... a bunny," Rukia's eyes lit up breifly and she smiled, "I can't say that I've dreamed of anything nearly that good, but, Ichigo, it'll be dangerouse, much more dangerouse than liveing in Soul Society, the hollows will go straight for the kids," "So? We'll make them Soul Reapers too, eventually," "Please Ichigo, for that they'd have to ge to Soul Acadamy for 6 years, I'm not perpared to do that unless I live in Soul Society, unless WE live in Soul Society," "Oh, we'll figure something out though, right?" "Ichigo, if you want something bad enough you no you'll find a way to get it," "Should we cross this bridge wen we come to it?" "Please, you'll blow up this bridge wen we come to it," "Probbably," "Come on, consider Soul Society, I'll consider your world if you consider mine, it'll be great! We could probbably get high ranks all things considered, get married, have a few kids, and we'll have a mansion you no, I AM a Kuchiki, and, then, there's nothing else to really discusse, I'll erase us from everyone's memories, it'll be a twisted happily ever after," "I'll consider it, but, I don't no," "Let's think, let's think hard, for three days, then, we'll defenitly make a decision, deal?" "Deal, but for now, let's just stay like this," "Right," Ichigo leaned down, kissing Rukia's lips softly, and then more passinatly, no matter wat happened, they'd be together, absolutely

Too Many Excuses

NOTE: Rukia's POV; IchiRuki o'course

Too many excuses,
Are wat he gives me,
He never let's me see the true him,
He always tries to pretend,
He makes life impposible,
And wenever I ask why,
He does all these unbelieveable things,
He always gives me too many excuses,
Weather it's for a reason or not,
He never tells it straight,
He always gives me lip,
No matter wat the situation is,
And he never acts seriouse,
Even wen I try to make him,
And why does he do this?
I have no clue,
The only answer I can give to you,
Is that he likes to make an excuse,
Despite all this,
I love him still,
Even with,
His too many excuses

My Freind; My Love

'Momo,' Toshiro thought, gazing at the girl's sleeping form, 'You've been so sad lately, wat can I do to make you smile again?' he thought for a moment, 'I've got it! Momo, I no how to make you happy again,' he smiled, lightening the cold expression that normally appeared on his face, the next morning... "Lil' Shiro! Were are we going?! Can we just leave like this?!" Momo asked, as her long time freind dragged her towards the gate, "Don't worry about it, Ichigo gave us the day off," "But why would he do that?" "You'll see," they crossed into the world of the living, got into their gigais and began to walk out the door, "You two are going to catch colds like that!" Jinta warned, "Yeah, probably," Toshiro replied, taking Momo by the rist and dragging her out into the snow, "Lil' Shiro! I'm cold!" she said, after all she was wearing short sleves and a mini skirt, and it was snowing outside, "Well, you're about to get even colder," he warned, Momo turned around, to be hit in the neck with a snow ball, "Hey! You've done it now!" Momo picked up a snow ball and threw it at the young boy, there, that's wat he wanted, she was smiling, and as the snow ball fight continued, she was laughing, and that's wat he wanted from her, the fight ceased, (eventually,) and Toshiro took Momo's hand, pulling her through the forest of snow, Momo backed up as she skipped through the forest, saying random things that Toshiro didn't pay much attention to, then, he noticed that she was about to back up, and straight off a cliff, "MOMO!" He screamed, "Ah! Wat?!" she lost her balence, and fell,
Toshiro opened his eyes, afraid to look down below him, afraid to look over the edge of the cliff, but then, he came to his senses, there was something that he was holding onto, something soft and warm, he looked down, Momo's body swaying from the tight grip he had on her hand, she griped his rist, "Don't let go?" she asked, "I won't! I promise, I won't let go," Toshiro reached for her other hand with his, now he had a firm grip on both of her hands, "I have an ideah!" he said, the snow begining to slip under the weight of his body, "On three, you push off of the cliff, and I'll swing you up over me, alright?" "Are you sure that will work?" Toshiro thought of the alternitive for a breif moment, before saying, "I'm sure," Momo hooked the top of her boots under some rocks, "Ready?" she nodded, "1, 2,...3!" she pushed, he swung her up over his head, they opened their eyes after hearing a breif *snap* only to see a flash of blonde hair and stylish boots running away, "Rangiku is so dead," Toshiro said under his breath, then he looked up, to see the reason why Rangiku took the picture, Momo was ontop of him, pinning him down, her blush ws deep, she was sort of... stunned, he grabbed her rists and rolled over so that he was on top of her, *another snap* "RANGIKU! YOU'RE DEAD!" He yelled, he leaped off of Momo, brushing off his clothes, she sat up slowly, the warmth of his skin lingering on her's, she smiled a little, it felt good,
The night was soft, Momo hadn't left his side since they returned to Soul Society, Momo was kind of tired, she layed her head in his lap, hoping he wouldn't mind, he stroked her hair, hoping she loved him as much as he loved her, his icey green-blue eyes looked down, her eyes were closed, 'Is she asleep?' he woundered, he held her hand with his free one, he felt her grip back, she wasn't asleep, he smiled a little, he turned his head towards the office door, wich he heard open slightly, Rangiku slid it the rest of the way open, holding pictures in her hand and an evil grin on her face, she tiptoed in, looked up, and, yeah, he looked at her with homicidal eyes, she backed out of the room, shut the door, and left, he smiled slightly, she couldn't see Momo over the back of the sofa, because Momo was laying down, but if his Leitenit HAD seen the two of them, photos would be flying, he felt Momo get up, and she walked out the door without a word, just as he was about to go after her she came back, he followed her into his bedroom, wich is were she lead him, she took her night gown off the bed, (She must have just put it there) she stepped into his closet, closed the door, and started changing into her night gown,
She peeked out of the closet, Toshiro was topless, standing next to his bed, Momo blushed a little, it wasn't the first time she had seen him topless, it was the first time since they were kids that she had seen him topless, she stepped out, smiled a little, and got in his bed, her long time freind following her, he pulled her close to him, she felt his heart beat, and the warmth of his skin, his warm breath on her neck, and his strong hand around her body, she rolled over so they were facing eachother, he stroked a stray strand of hair out of her eyes, cupped her face, and kissed her lightly, at first it took her by surprise, but then, she turned the gentle sighn of afffection into a deeper, more passionate one, she wrapped her arms around his neck, he wrapped his arms around her waist, they broke apart for air, their foreheads still touching, "We haven't needed words all night, why should we now?" Toshiro asked, his deep voice flowing through her, "I love you too, Lil' Shiro," she fell asleep, Toshiro stroked her hair untill he fell asleep as well,

Wounderfull Misery

"Rukia, Rukia, wake up, wake up Rukia, come on, don't sleep all day," his warm hand was shaking her shoulder, she opened her amythest eyes slowly, and sat straight up, Ichigo was smileing down at her, she smiled up at him, then she noticed something, "Ichigo? Why was I sleeping in a meadow?" Ichigo chuckled, "And, why are you in your Soul Reaper form? Did I miss something?" "Don't fret, you missed nothing, just a hollow, it didn't even get around here, I took care of it before it could wake you up," "Right, wich leads me back to the first question, why am I sleeping in a meadow?" "Don't you remember? We were looking at the stars and we fell asleep, I woke up about an hour ago to take care of that hollow and thought I'd let you sleep just a little more," this seemed so strange, she was starting to remember falling asleep though, "Want help getting up?" he offered, his face was soft, "Um, sure, ok," he offered his hands, she took ahold, "Ready?" she nodded and he pulled her up swiftly, she would've lost her balance if he hadn't still been holding her hands, his face was still shadowed, that was odd, she could understand it before because he was blocking the sun, but, should his face still be like that? She barely reckognized her dress, it was a light blue, sleveless sundress, hm, interesting, "Well, we better get going," he was still holding onto one of her hands, "let's go, Love," Rukia's eyes grew, "Woa! Wa- did you just call me 'love'?!" Ichigo blinked, "Yes, is something wrong? I thought you liked that pet name," "Uh, no, no I do, I just, I guess I forgot," he cocked his head, "Are you feeling alright?" "Y- Yes! I'm fine!" "Maybe we should get you home sooner than I thought," "Yes, home sounds good," Ichigo gave a small tug on her hand and started leading her away, this was all so strange! There was defenitly something strange going on, but she liked it, she loved him, and it finaly felt like he loved her back, so, she wasn't going to do anything, it might've been a stupid decision, but she didn't want this to end, suddenly Ichigo stopped and held is hand in front of her, she tried to look over his shoulder, but couldn't see, "Ichigo? Why'd we stop?" "Stay back Rukia," Rukia blinked a few times, "Huh? Why are you-" she looked aroud him and saw a few Soul Reapers from the exicution squad, "Ichigo," "Rukia, run," "No! I'm going to stay and fight!" "I said to run, Rukia, trust me," he turned around, smiled, (his face was no longer shadowed) and leaned down, kissing her lips softly, "Now, run," he wispered to her, drawing his sword, her feet felt like they were nailed to the ground, but she willed them to move and she ran, she could hear Ichigo draw his sword, but then she felt something tie around her ankle she tripped, and the black ribbon held her, "ICHIGO!!!!!!!!!" She yelled before the ribbon covered her mouth, and she was intoxicated into sleep, she could faintly hear him calling her name in the background, "RUKIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Rukia felt her body fall and hit his arms, she cracked her eyes open, to see Ichigo cradeling her body and killing the last exicutioner with his bloody sword, he then sheathed his blade and carried her home, Rukia smiled a little, and said, "Thank you for protecting me, Ichigo," she felt him kiss her as her eyes closed, "Rukia," she heard, "Rukia, Rukia, wake up my sweet darling, wake up and grace the world with your voice," alright now that was beyond weird even for him! But Rukia opened her amythist eyes anyway
She was in Ichigo's room, "Finally! How deep can you midgets sleep!?" So it was just a dream, but that was him waking her up, wait a minute, "Wen you were waking me up, did you say something about sweet darlings and gracing the world?" "Wat?! No! I said 'Rukia! Rukia! Wake up you stupid Midget! Wake up before the world breaks from my voice!'" yeah, she liked her version better, she sat up, just noticing that she was still in the closet and it was still night, "Why're you-" "You were mumbeling in your sleep, I think you were having a nightmare," "Oh, I was?" "Don't you remember?" "Well, it wasn't like a nightmare, really," Ichigo looked at her lightly, "Well, I mean, it was more like a dream really, and I do remeber it, it's just, kind of complicated," "Oh," 'It was a wounderfull sort of missery,' she thought, "Well, go back to sleep, Darling," "Wat did you just call me?!" he cocked his head and said, "I called you a midget, Midget," "Ok, I must be really tired, g'night Ichigo," "Goodnight Sweetheart," she just ignored it, as he shut the closet door,
She should be miserable, she had every right to be, she should be in pain, and hopeing that she could be numb or asleep soon, she should be, but she wasn't, this was a wounderfull kind of misery, because she could sense him nearby, she wanted to lay there and feel him get closer, but she new she couldn't, she gripped the handle of her Zanpokto lightly, her fingers were still covered in it's snowey release, she grasped it and began pushing on the ground, trieing to get up, "Stay down, Rukia," her eyes widened, she hadn't heard him enter the room, "I- Ichi-" "Shh, stop talking, if you talk you might die," "Tch, you wish," "Yeah right, wat did I just say? Stop talking, I mean it," well, she was in no mood to argue, "Wow, you're pretty banged up," "So are you," Are you ever going to shut up Midget?!" she felt him standing over her, even though she couldn't see him, she was facing the other way, he touched her lightly, "Orahime's on her way, so just keep that little heart beatin' a little longer," "No problum," "Please stop talking," a few moments passed, and Rukia heard Orahime's footsteps and some mumbeling between Ichigo and the other red head, "Rukia? Promise me something ok?" "Sure," "Promise me that you'll stay alive," "Only if you promise that you won't let go of me," he grasped her hand tighter, "Yeah, and Rukia, promise me one more thing," "Wat?" "Promise me that you'll wake up, Rukia, wake up," his voice was becoming distant, there was a faint nocking, "Wake up, Rukia!" his voice was angry now and Rukia realized that she had been dreaming, she woke up and slid the closet door open, "I'm awake Ichigo!" she hissed, and slammed the door to get dressed, she slid back out of the closet and stepped lightly across the room, "Well that must've been a good dream, you slept peacefully enough," she nodded, "Hey Rukia, is something wrong?" he asked, she looked up, "Um, no, Why-" she blushed as she felt his hand on her head, and then on his, she was still a bit stunned, "Hmm, your head's hot, you feelin' ok?" Rukia blinked a few times, "Um, I-I feel fine, thanks," Ichigo glanced at her, "Are you SURE?" "Yes! I'm fine!" "I dunno, maybe you should lay down," "I'm fine Ichigo! Honest! Stop crowding me!" "Crowding you? Ok, now I'm REALLY concerned, since wen have I ever crowded you?" "N- Never mind, forget it,"
"No I'm not going to forget it! Wat are you talking about?! If you don't start makin' some sense soon-" "Look, I've been having some weird dreams these last few nights ok?!" "Wat kind of dreams?" "Well, the last one was about you finding me wen we were in Hueco Mundo," "You were barely conciouse," "Yeah I no,and the one before that, was complicated, but in both cases you were crowding me," "Oh, I see," "But, it's ok, I mean, I, uh, kinda liked it," "I thought it was making you miserable," he smirked, "Yeah well, it's a pretty wounderfull kind of misery," she smiled, "Do that again," "Do wat again?" "Smile like that," "Why?" "I love it wen you smile," "Oh yeah?" "Yeah, and I love you," he cupped her face gentally, kissing her softly, "Do that again," she wispered, "Why?" "Because I love it, I love you," he kissed her more deeply, then raised up, "I'm not crowding you am I?" "No, it's a really wounderfull kind of misery,"