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Puppy Love Sucks: Part 1Nearly ten o'clock at night and his phone was ringing. Of course it would be as he was about to curl up and sleep for a full ten hours like he hadn't been able to do for a solid four weeks, so he was half-tempted to ignore the call…then he thought about his pitiful bank account and he growled as he accepted the call.Puppy Love Sucks: Part 1 by jylener22
"Yeah?" Ichigo said in a barely civil tone.
Whoever was on the other end of the line either didn't notice Ichigo's tone or chose to ignore it as they asked rather cheerfully, "Hello, do I have the pleasure of speaking to Mr. Kurosaki?"
Rubbing his eyes, Ichigo said in a tired tone, "Dr. Kurosaki doesn't live here. You must have misdialed."
There was a surprised gasp at the other end even though Ichigo himself wasn't at all surprised. There was a list a mile long for why Ichigo couldn't stand his dad most of the time. While there far more important reasons higher up on the list, right now he mentally berated his dad for the millionth time for insisting on keeping the
Conquering Emperors and Empires: PrologueThe chains and ropes were digging into his flesh, cutting off his circulation, scratching his skin and opening wounds that slowly allowed blood to flow down his fingers and splash continuously onto the marble floor, but Ichigo didn't care. His mind and attention were preoccupied with the tableau unfolding in front of him on the sands of the Colosseum. Pull and strain as he might, Ichigo's bonds held firm.Conquering Emperors and Empires: Prologue by jylener22
He was a solider of Rome, trained from an early age to withstand physical pain of any kind, to kill without mercy, to follow orders without question and to value the good of his emperor and country above all else as they were the powers that ruled the known world. Less than a month ago, the emperor himself had hailed Ichigo as one of the finest soldiers Rome had ever produced, yet now, Ichigo would have traded that supposed high praise for a chance to enter the arena below…and be with the one he loved.
Ichigo had always been a man and soldier who acted upon his instincts and tho
Double Trouble: Part 6Inside the precinct building, there was the usual amount of chaos going on for the middle of the afternoon. The only time the police station was busier was around midnight and Renji had once quipped that it was really nice that all the crime in the city liked to contain itself mostly to twelve hour shifts. However, most of the people who came in the middle of the day were those who wanted someone to argue with over the fact that they got another speeding or parking ticket because they had a really good reason for doing it. Besides the cop had probably been sitting in his cop car stuffing his face when he suddenly saw their particular car and decided to pull it over (either because it was so rusty and old or brand-spanking new and shiny) just because he had nothing else to do, but he chose not to pull over another car that had been going way faster than them which was totally unfair.Double Trouble: Part 6 by jylener22
Trailing behind Renji, Uryu and Orihime, Ichigo stuffed his hands in his pockets and gave anyone who cam
Double Trouble: Part 5Orihime was worried. For most other people, riding in the back of a police car would have caused more than a little bit of anxiety over the possible conclusions others would draw from the situation, but it certainly wasn't something that bothered Orihime at all. She was worried about Detective Kurosaki. While Renji had asked Orihime to speak with him in a familiar way while she had been sketching the picture of the culprit, she had had no such invitation from Detective Kurosaki, so she refused to refer to him by his first name even in her own mind.Double Trouble: Part 5 by jylener22
Every so often Orihime would sneak glances at Detective Kurosaki from the back seat while carrying on a conversation with Renji. As soon as Renji had turned on the engine, Detective Kurosaki's head had hit the window and he was out cold.
At Orihime's shocked expression, Renji had given her a pacifying grin and said, "Ichigo's not usually such a narcoleptic mess, but he's been working double shifts a lot lately and getting very little sleep t
Two Halves Can Fill a Whole: Day 10Day 10: RainTwo Halves Can Fill a Whole: Day 10 by jylener22
It was going to be a long night.
Here he was, lying in bed alone, he couldn’t sleep, his children were sleeping but that wouldn’t likely be for long if the distant sounds of thunder were any indication. It was going to rain. And Orihime wasn’t home yet. He would have to face this alone.
The rain had become less of a depressant on Ichigo after Rukia had helped him to begin putting the blame he had burdened himself with, over his mother’s death, to rest. Nowadays, during storms like these, Orihime was normally at his side, holding him, so he could allow himself to believe that he was protecting her from the storm that raged around them. This time, the storm had come when he was totally unprepared and completely alone with his memories and thoughts for company.
Obviously, it began with his mother’s death. Her weight pressed him down into the dirt, but that was nothing compared to the weight that had settled itself firmly on his mind, heart and so
Two Halves Can Fill a Whole: Day 11Day 11: ChocolateTwo Halves Can Fill a Whole: Day 11 by jylener22
“The song is wrong.”
Wrenching his gaze away from the movie they were watching, Ichigo looked at his wife with curiosity as he asked, “What?”
Licking her spoon clean of all chocolate ice cream residue, Orihime happily scooped out another spoonful of creamy goodness as she replied, “The song ‘Diamonds Are A Girl’s Best Friend’. It’s wrong.”
Ichigo waited for a time for Orihime to continue on with her little observation and when she didn’t he pressed, “Why do you think that?”
Before she could answer, something jumped out of the shadows in the movie causing Orihime to jump in her seat and give a sharp squeak of terror. Worst of all, she nearly upset her bowl of ice cream. Nearly.
Once she had calmed down again, Orihime looked at Ichigo with a smile and said, “Oh…that was close.”
Looking at the screen, Ichigo said drolly, “Well, it might have been a close shave for you
Two Halves Can Fill a Whole: Day 12Day 12: The Walk HomeTwo Halves Can Fill a Whole: Day 12 by jylener22
Home is where the heart is.
A commonly used phrase, but one that people sometimes don’t fully understand or appreciate. So, just for fun and giggles, let’s follow one man on his journey home and see if we can’t make a few mental lights bulbs click on.
We’ll begin by having this particular man go off on a business trip somewhere far away from home…let’s say Yugoslavia. I mean, what other reason could someone possibly have to go to such a place besides on a business trip? Anyway, said man is now going to begin his journey by flying back to his homeland of Japan and more specifically touching down in Tokyo.
The man will then acquire some sort of transportation in order to continue on to his hometown of Karakura. So far, so good…at least mostly. Obviously, having idiotic drivers cut you off in rush hour traffic really wouldn’t do much to improve anyone’s mood. And that can be especially irritating if that same ma
Two Halves Can Fill a Whole: Day 13Day 13: SecretsTwo Halves Can Fill a Whole: Day 13 by jylener22
“Do you want to know a secret?”
“Do you promise not to tell?”
“Of course I will! I won’t tell a soul! Cross my heart and hope to die!”
“Let me whisper in your ear.”
“Umm, ok…but there’s no one else around us…”
“I’ll say the words you long to hear.”
“Ichigo, quit teasing and just tell me!”
“I’m in love with you.”
“Oh…I love you too.”
“I know. You’ve loved me longer, but it was quite a while before I figured out your secret.”
“I wasn’t trying to keep it a secret…or maybe I was…I don’t know…”
“Well, that just made it a secret well worth discovering.”
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