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When you’re drunk you can end up in quite a few situations you would otherwise never encounter. Situations like that tend to teach you a lot about yourself.
For Ichigo, all it takes is for a certain captain to get frisky when they’re both smashed to discover that his sexual preferences... may not lay in directions he expected.
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13 Jan 2026
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Renji leans back against the bottom of the couch, pressing his cheek against her knee. He clicks his tongue stud against the back of his teeth and asks, as casual as anything, “is your brother straight?”
Unfortunately, though, Rukia’s smart — Rukia’s really smart, and she’s known Renji too long not to see straight through him. “Renji,” she says. “Do not fuck my brother.”
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05 Mar 2025
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This had been going on for months. Long looks. Stolen glances. Soft blushes and small genuine smiles. Grimmjow wasn’t blind. He knew when Ichigo was flirting, even when it wasn’t directed at him, even when the ginger didn’t recognize it himself. As the boyfriend he knew he was supposed to be worried. If he were in high school and still a teenager maybe he would turn the situation into a childish TV drama, but he wasn’t that kind of person. Ichigo wasn’t that kind of person either.
Grimmjow slung his arm over Ichigo’s shoulders and pulled the ginger to his side. A happy blush highlighted Ichigo’s cheeks as he smiled and made himself comfortable in Grimmjow’s arms. Oblivious to the deep frown and dark scowl now resting on Uryū’s face. What a jealous little dumbass. He doesn’t have a reason to frown like that. He and Ichigo weren’t dramatic, but Ishida definitely was. Nothing more than a bomb waiting to blow.
It was up to Grimmjow to make that bomb burst.
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14 Feb 2025
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"I want," Grimmjow says slowly, intensely—and his eyes dart away, skitter so far off to the side that he starts to turn into it, jaw ticking, "I want what you want."
"Okay," Ichigo says. "Look at me."
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(Ichigo's body steps forward without his permission. He stops himself, cautious, when Grimmjow's lip starts to curl like a threatened dog.
"We," Ichigo says, and wets his mouth, and shows his palms, "We need to talk.")
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- Part 6 of 2002 (plug-in baby)
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24 Jan 2025
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"Sure," Grimmjow says, "Blood chokes don't bruise, so that ain't it. Maybe you'd be a hot mess if they did."
Ichigo is already a hot mess. He holds the sides of his own neck, presses down with his palms, and feels the pressure in his face immediately. It makes his headache pulse. He drops his hands back into his lap and twists his fingers together. "How do you let somebody do that to you?"
(Ichigo sees something he's not supposed to want. He wants it anyways.)
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- Part 3 of 2002 (plug-in baby)
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23 Jan 2025