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PonderingsBleach 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
The CreatureThe creature ran across the grassy, green field. The lifting of each perfectly cloven hoof in such a fast and energetic way was so enchanting. The long slender and strong muscles in its well-defined legs moved in such a graceful manner. With each passing stride the speed of the creature increased.
The movements of the well-formed body of this creature are so captivating. The legs move in perfect rhythm with the completely mature muscular form. The absolute whiteness of this creature's body was so intense it greatly surpassed the pureness of virgin snow in the dead of winter.
After that, the silky, individual strands of the mane and tail on the creature become arresting. Where on a regular creature the strands are a little coarse, on this creature they are not. They re smooth and light, the whiteness as blazing as the body. With each movement of the flowing form, the hair sways and dances with perfec
A New Beginning: ConclusionBleach Fanfic: ByaSana
Byakuya watched her run off, his heart aching. He couldn't bare to see her disappear, so he turned away before she rounded the corner.
Since today was really his day off he returned to the Kuchiki mansion. He had planned on spending the day with Hisana, so since she wasn't there anymore, he wasn't sure on what to do with himself. So he walked around the gardens, trying to take his mind off of her. But after wandering aimlessly, he found himself in front of the white lilies. He smiled a sad smile as he remembered those were her favorite flowers in the entire garden.
He then turned away back to the mansion to practice his calligraphy. Which he did until dark and then he forced himself to go to bed where he lied for several hours, till sleep finally took him.
As she had started running away, tears started running down her cheek. By the time she reached the corner, they were flowing steadily and she worried that
LeftBleach Fanfic: Tatsuki
Technically practice was over, but there was one person left in the dojo that should have been deserted. The lone black haired figure was punching and kicking furiously at a punching bag, releasing her pent up anger. Tatsuki has been frustrated since she heard from the man called Kisuke Urahara about Ichigo's powers after she had watched him leave to a different dimension called Hueco Mundo. Why hadn't he told her about his powers? Was he just worried about her? He of all people should know she could take care of herself, and those around her. She had given more bumps to his head than she could even remember. She had protected him when he was a kid, and after he was able to protect himself, she protected Orihime.
The thought of Orihime in that place, with her not able to do anything about it sent a wave of fury through her so intense she kicked harder than ever before at the bag which caused it to break away from its support and fall to the ground. When s
A New Beginning: Chapter 5Bleach Fanfic: ByaSana
As she slowly woke up she realized that she was sitting up, which isn't the position she usually slept in. And then she realized that she was leaning against something warm and soft, and felt an arm equally warm and soft arm around her shoulders. Her eyes snapped open as she stiffened a little in surprise and embarrassment. He must have woken up at her sudden movement, or was already awake because he loosened his hold on her a little.
"Did you sleep well?" She looked up at him and saw his slight smile, then blushed as she sat up.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to fall asleep on you."
"It's quite alright, you were tired, and I didn't mind." She then realized that he was holding a sakura blossom in his hand, so he must have been up for at least a little while. As she watched him, he opened his palm and held his hand up. Then a soft gust of wind carried it away.
As she thought of what his comment meant, she blushed a little more and stood up.
A KnightMany girls wish for
A knight in Shining Armor
With a gallant white steed.
Huh, a knight indeed.
With all of his victories,
And drinking of brandies.
Most likely with those he has
Many other qualities such as
Self conceit and self preservation.
And with those he will starve the nation.
Give me an honest peasant.
Who is kind and pleasant.
Who will not think of himself,
And not show awards on the shelf.
So all who try to impress me,
Try some modesty.
A New Beginning: Chapter 4Bleach Fanfic: ByaSana
He knew she had never really knelt down at a table before so he made his movements on how to eat properly slow so she could see what to do without feeling foolish enough to ask him. He wanted her to feel comfortable here. He had ordered some miso soup from the kitchen so she had something simple, yet nutritious to eat.
After they were done eating he stood up. "Would you like to see why the sakura blossom is my favorite flower?"
She looked up at him with a slightly surprised expression on her face, then she smiled, "Yes, I would like that."
He held his hand out to her to help her up and she stared at his hand for a few seconds, and then gently laid her hand in his. He smiled softly and pulled her up slowly. He then laid her arm across his and then led her out to the garden back to the cherry trees where the sun was beginning to set in the background.
He stopped her a few feet away from the trees. "Wait here,"
What a wonderful sound
Many things can crunch
Autumn leaves as you walk among the piles
Bugs as you step on them
As they scurry on their way
And the best thing of all
Bones make a wonderful
When they give under pressure
But they only make the best crunch
On All Hallows Eve
That is why I only appear
On Samhain night
When people are playing around
Not remembering the
True reason for the holiday
It's a night for true terror
Not harmless frights
That is why every Hollantide
I go out truly terrifying
The living souls
Mocking this eternal night
Whenever I feel
Their lives fleeing
It gives me satisfaction
I only come out
This one night in the year
So the officials don't know
What to do about me
For they can't figure out
Who I am
Or what I am for that matter
For I am alive only this one day
For I am All Hallows Eve night itself
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