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Bleach Fanfic: Ulquiorra
Ulquiorra sat on the single couch that occupies his quarters. It's December 1st in the human realm and Soul Society; the day where his being first came to be. Time holds no meaning in Hueco Mundo, so why did he note what day it was in the human realm? True he used to be human himself, before he had died and become a hollow, but he had no memories of his previous life, except for this date. So he assumed it was his birthday, or else the day he died. Either way it was the day that marked his existence.
He looks out his window to the dry and dreary world that is Hueco Mundo. The dreariness suited him well since his release was a creature of the night, and he often went out walking for uncounted lengths of time for no particular purpose. Anything that Aizen-sama doesn't command him to do have no purpose; which is why the train of thought he was traveling down has no purpose. So why was he thinking them?
He doesn't even know how old he really is. It's been an uncountable amount of years since he has wondered around Hueco Mundo eating any other hollow that came across him and tried to eat him. That is how he became so powerful. The other hollows felt him, and since he was smaller than the usual hollows, they thought he was easy pickings but never lived long enough to learn their mistake.
He feels Aizen's raitsu so he stands to go to him to find out if there was something he might need to be done, and then he also feels the other shinigami's raitsu. So this must be the day in which Aizen-sama has revealed himself and has abandoned the Soul Society for good. Well, things will need to be arranged so he walks out to the hallway and towards the throne room to receive him. And as he walks, he finds it ironic that Aizen-sama would arrive today of all days. It's another beginning in a change in his life. Like December 1st originally was.
Ulquiorra sat on the single couch that occupies his quarters. It's December 1st in the human realm and Soul Society; the day where his being first came to be. Time holds no meaning in Hueco Mundo, so why did he note what day it was in the human realm? True he used to be human himself, before he had died and become a hollow, but he had no memories of his previous life, except for this date. So he assumed it was his birthday, or else the day he died. Either way it was the day that marked his existence.
He looks out his window to the dry and dreary world that is Hueco Mundo. The dreariness suited him well since his release was a creature of the night, and he often went out walking for uncounted lengths of time for no particular purpose. Anything that Aizen-sama doesn't command him to do have no purpose; which is why the train of thought he was traveling down has no purpose. So why was he thinking them?
He doesn't even know how old he really is. It's been an uncountable amount of years since he has wondered around Hueco Mundo eating any other hollow that came across him and tried to eat him. That is how he became so powerful. The other hollows felt him, and since he was smaller than the usual hollows, they thought he was easy pickings but never lived long enough to learn their mistake.
He feels Aizen's raitsu so he stands to go to him to find out if there was something he might need to be done, and then he also feels the other shinigami's raitsu. So this must be the day in which Aizen-sama has revealed himself and has abandoned the Soul Society for good. Well, things will need to be arranged so he walks out to the hallway and towards the throne room to receive him. And as he walks, he finds it ironic that Aizen-sama would arrive today of all days. It's another beginning in a change in his life. Like December 1st originally was.
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A short, pointless one-shot for Ulquiorra's birthday. There really is no point in this fanfic, nothing even really happens, but oh well. And yes I know that the time that Aizen left the Soul Society wasn't December really, but it kinda fit here so that's how I put it.
Anyways, hope that the people who actually read it enjoys it at least somewhat.
Happy Birthday Ulquiorra
If you guys are think that I wrote Bleach, then you guys are pretty dang dumb. Or maybe I should think of it as a compliment that you think this is as good as that stuff. Anyways, the thing is, I don't own Bleach.
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Anyways, hope that the people who actually read it enjoys it at least somewhat.
Happy Birthday Ulquiorra
If you guys are think that I wrote Bleach, then you guys are pretty dang dumb. Or maybe I should think of it as a compliment that you think this is as good as that stuff. Anyways, the thing is, I don't own Bleach.
I accept
I give llamas to the people who give me the llama that upgrades mine, so you might want to send it to me
Also if you feel my work is worth more than just a llama I accept point donations. There's a donation pool on my profile.
I take commissions for both poetry and fanfics. So if you want me to do something for you, just drop me a line. My rules and the pricing are listed on my profile.
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Crap I forgot Ulqui's birthday...but you did a good job keeping him in character (it's a hard task) and I enjoy reading it...it's sad yet kinda cute...cuz Ulqui is very cute in my mind