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Bleach Fanfic: 5 Years Later... Chapter 1Ichigo Kurosaki walked into his house, greeted by the smells of his wife's cooking. Letting out a sigh, he placed his knapsack by the door and walked through the doorway leading to the kichen.Bleach Fanfic: 5 Years Later... Chapter 1 by ~smd0698
"Kurosaki-kun!" Orihime Kurosaki stood by the stove, her hands covered in red bean paste and her apron fitting tight over her round belly. Embracing her, Ichigo kissed her forehead lightly, rubbing his fingers through her delicate, auburn hair. Smiling, he broke their passionate hug and kneeled down, kissing Orihime's slightly rounded belly. "How was work?" Orihime's quiet voice was angelic.
Ichigo shrugged. He had been working for Urahara for a while to get money to support his family. After all, he did have quite the hand-
"Daddy!" A little girl with orange hair and flower hairpins raced over, hugging Ichigo's leg. Ichigo chuckled and lifted up the little girl, tickling her sides. She squealed with delight and laughed.
Orihime giggled, rubbing her daughter's head softly. "Maiko-chan was wonderi
Bleach Fanfic: 5 Years Later... Chapter 2Orihime opened the cutlery drawer, pulling out spoons and forks. She smiled as she felt a tug at her pant leg. "Yes, Maiko-chan?"Bleach Fanfic: 5 Years Later... Chapter 2 by ~smd0698
Maiko looked up at Orihime, her caramel eyes blinking innocently. "What happened to Daddy?" Pointing a tiny finger at Ichigo's lifeless body, Maiko tilted her head curiously. "Is he ok?"
Orihime grinned. *Just like her father. Always worrying about others' welfare.* She thought to herself. Orihime got down on her knees awkwardly, due to the extra weight in her frontside. Putting a hand on Maiko's small shoulder's, the delicate woman kissed her daughter's cheek lightly. "He's fine, Maiko-chan. Daddy might do that every once in a while, but it's okay." *Can she not see spirits?* Orihime fretted to herself. *No, impossible. Strawberry-kun and I both can see souls. She might just be too young to actually process it...* Shaking her worries away, Orihime handed Maiko the silverware. "Wanna help Mommy put the forks on the table? We're going to have guests!"
Hitsuhina - Through Cracked Ice: Chapter 3Chapter Three: ConsequencesHitsuhina - Through Cracked Ice: Chapter 3 by *Warrayfinson
"Soon, this will all be over."
Hitsugaya repeated that and many other lines in his head on the way back to his squad barracks. He felt uneasy. He couldn't see why that feeling seemed to be heavy on the edge of his conscience. She was saying that soon this would all be over and things were going to go back to normal or as normal as they could be.
He concluded that it must because he hadn't expected her to recover this quickly. In matter of weeks she was almost back to her old self again. He wanted to be suspicious, but he couldn't bring himself to suspect anything. He saw genuine emotion in her eyes, and his haori was still damp from where she had cried into him. Surely this was enough to convince this feeling of unease that there was nothing to be suspicious about.
He couldn't help but hope.
A raindrop broke him out of his thought. He didn't stop to contemplate it as he saw the tenth division barracks not far from him. It began to shower over the Seirei
HitsuKarin: Heaven Forbid chp3Karin couldn't help but feel breathless looking at the woman. She was beautiful, from her full lips, high cheekbones to her wide, knowing eyes. This couldn't be her zanpakuto spirit could it? Could something like this really be part of her?HitsuKarin: Heaven Forbid chp3 by ~RessieQ
They sat together in silence, until the spirit looked over to Karin, her eyes were like trapped sunlight, the perfect match to her hair like women gold, "You have nothing to say to me, Karin?"
Karin thought to herself trying to pick words out of the many buzzing around her head, "I- I want to know your name, but I know I won't understand it yet but until then," she met the soul's eyes "will you give me your powers?"
"And you think you deserve that, Karin Kurosaki? People don't like you and who are you to say that I will?" Her previously warm smile turned feral, exposing tapered feline fangs.
Taken aback, Karin couldn't speak for a few seconds. They'd be warned their zanpakutos could be aggressive towards them, and it may even be necessary to fight t
HitsuKarin: Heaven Forbid chp2Kage rolled onto his back, giving a soft sigh as he stared up at the stars. It expressed the anxiousness all the students shared.HitsuKarin: Heaven Forbid chp2 by ~RessieQ
The next day was to be the day that they materialized their zanpakuto. There was a special cave in soul society, far from sereiti and rukongai, that was made up of unstable spirit particles, and exposure to them would cause the spirit particles of their bodies to fluctuate similarly. For those strong enough, and all were presumed to be so by now, this would lead their spirits to start to break down into two entities. One, themselves, would remain and the second, smaller, would be their zanpakuto. They'd never been told why exactly when zanpakutos had spirit bodies of sorts or why they materialised as swords, but it wasn't like they hadn't tried for answers. By this point it had just been accepted as an unexplainable fact. Tomoko in her eccentric ways compared it to the universe we know all about what happened during the big bang and after but not why
HitsuKarin: Heaven Forbid chp1Heaven forbid, you end up alone,HitsuKarin: Heaven Forbid chp1 by ~RessieQ
and don't know why.
Hold on tight, wait 'til tomorrow,
you'll be alright.
Karin asked herself again why she was there. In the human world she'd done everything possible to ignore or remove the effects of her high spiritual energy - seeing spirits, fighting hollows, she didn't want any of it. She wasn't her brother, and where as he felt the compassion to save every lost and lonely soul out there, they scared her, she felt their pain too much and it became her own, which only lead her to become angry at herself and her lack of care. So why the hell had she enrolled in the Shinigami Academy?
Oh yeah, because the real world sucked. As a child being a tomboy had suited her like the stars to the night - guys were simple, they were funny and they liked playing football. They didn't try to do pretty things in your hair that left it in knots, or plaster you in play make up but at high school life got harder. Suddenly it was awkward playing sport with t