I finally have an icon for that pairing!!!!!!!! *happy desu*
Although I myself suck at making them and thus am still waiting for someone nice (Hanaaaaaaaaaaa ÖÖ!!!!!!!! You have promised to make me one óó!!!!!!!!!!) to do one for me.
Author:
myojo-s-meFandom Bleach
Pairing YuzuRin
Warnings/Notes: This pairing really deserves more love... ;O; Rin is the little boy with the palm-shaped hairstyle from the 12th squad, Yuzu is Ichigos little sister.
Disclaimer: Neither Yuzu nor Rin belong to me. If thy did, they would appear in the series much more often.
Titel: By more then four.
Pairing/characters: Tsubokura Rin x Kurosaki Yuzu (Kurosaki Karin x Hitsugaya Toushirou, Rikichi x Hinamori Momo)
Prompt: #10 #10
Rating: None? Maybe PG 6 or something...
Spoilers: None
It hadn't been a double date from the beginning. That much was certain, and she wasn't upset how things turned out because of that. Totally not.
To start with, none of them were dating. Ok, they went to cinema and karaoke with a boy each, but.. That were just friends. No dating here.
And secondly, it was not „double“. Not anymore.
„Ok, ok. So she asked you, if they could come, too?“ Slightly raised eyebrows crinkled. “And you just said yes.”
“Uhm... I did?” Yuzu looked worried. She should, after all. What...
“Why, out of all the people in those worlds, Momo? Couldn't it be anyone else? I mean...”
“But.. she is a nice girl... And she is a friend of Toushirou anyway, so -”
“Exactly that is the point!” Karin jumped to her feet.
“Karin-chan?” Yuzus eyes had widened, she gave her sister a confused glance. “What about her? Did she do anything to you?” The brown haired girl seemed to worry strongly. “Shall I call her and ask her not to come?” She reached out for the cellphone she used to stay in touch with Rin (which meant mainly, telling him about Sweets she had found or made), but Karin grabbed her arm, before she could get the phone and shook her head. “No... no, I'm sorry.. But... Why does she want to come, in the first place?”
“I don't know” Yuzu smiled. “Maybe...”
The phone rang and ended their little discussion. Yuzu looked down at it.
“It's Rin! .... Yes? ...Oh... ok... So it's Hanatarou and Rikichi? We're meeting by seven then, you know?... Yeah, because Hinamori joined us, too... ... No, no idea. Maybe she wanted to see this world? ... Of course! Lots of cake, don't you worry... Uh, then you should go back to work, you know how he gets, you've told me about it before... See you!”
The blank expression of her sisters' made her laugh. It was a rare sight. “So isn't that nice? Momo can be with Hanatarou and Rikichi, and you can take your time with Toushirou...”
“Hey! That... We ain't dating or something! It's just some going to the movies, you know that! So we don't need to - “
“But you do stick together.. as well do I and Rin. So it should be ok, nah?”
Karin grumbled and took her school bag. “We have to go... But really. That was supposed to be just the four of us. And it has nothing to do with dating.” And so on...
Yuzu put the leftovers in the refrigerator and then switched the lights off. But before she followed her sister, she raised her fingers to her forehead and laid them down in the middle of it. Right here... She still could sense the warmth of Rin's lips, when he had said goodbye the last time. It had been really, really short, but...
Sunday was definitely going to be fun.
Titel: Going Home
Pairing/characters: Tsubokura Rin x Kurosaki Yuzu
Prompt: #20 Kaerimichi/ The road home
Rating: None
Spoilers: The very beginning of Soul Society Arc
“You can't go there with me!” He shook his head, looking kind of confused. “I've said before, that it just isn't...”
“See, I don't want you to get in trouble, either. But... I'd really like to meet your parents by now, you know?” Her eyes, brown like the trees around them, seemed to beg him to take her with him. But...
“I... I'm really sorry...” He pressed his fingertips together, not knowing what to do. How to explain to her, that it wasn't just the fact that he would get in trouble, but rather the fact that she just couldn't enter the path that led him home safely? Whereas... her brother had managed it... But Ichigo had been a shinigami by then... And those three humans that had been with him that time had had some extraordinary abilities... Not that Yuzu hadn't. But Rin strongly doubted that her stunning candy-making skills would help her crossing the passage between the real world and the Soul Society. “But...”
Yuzu sighed. “When will I ever meet them?”
Which caused another silence. Rin hadn't yet told her, that there wasn't something like “parents” to him. Of course, he had tried, but... it just hadn't worked out the way it should every time. They had eaten candy instead... Which wasn't the worst thing to do, after all.
So he just kept looking at her, tiptoeing with his fingertips, thinking hard about how to make her stay here, not knowing what to say.
“Nah, whatever.” She laid one hand against his forehead. “Just get home quickly, or they will worry, don't you think?” The girl smiled. “And don't forget to hand the Butterfly's Dictionary to Rikichi-kun.”
She tousled his hair. And Rin got, out of a sudden, the feeling that he couldn't just go like that... that something lacked... He drew a little bit nearer. “Yuzu-chan?”
“Yes?” She stopped and withdraw her hand.
That wasn't, what he had wanted her to do, but... “I... uh... I don't know, but I got the feeling that we shouldn't part like this... that something...”
“Is missing?” The little Kurosaki nodded. “I guess, I feel the same.. but hasn't it always been like this? So why does it feel wrong now?”
“I don't know, but... what could it be?”
Silence.
They stood there in the falling dark, looking at each other, neither of them saying a word. Then, Yuzu slowly drew closer... and Rin did as well, as if there had been some irresistible command.
“I... I guess, it is... “ He blushed.
“... “ Her cheeks were as red and hot as his, but she as well as him moved forward constantly. “...a kiss?”
Their eyes met, and they silently agreed. If not now, when would there be the right time to do it?
Titel: This other time
Pairing/characters: Tsubokura Rin x Kurosaki Yuzu
Prompt: #30 Kiss
Rating: PG13 for character death
Spoilers: None
Warnings/Notes: Major CharaDeath warning!
She remembered all of them. Every kiss they had shared, every time she had kissed him, every time he had kissed her. She wouldn't ever forget a single one of them. All of them had been special, every single time the circumstances, their feelings, just everything had been very distinct from the time before.
Yet, this one was even more special... This one was different from all the others in a very special way. There was something dividing it from all the others. This one was the last, had been the last, and both of them knew it. Always, always there had been a next time, always, always their lips had been parting with the certainty that it wasn't really over, that their bond would exist even without touching. That they would be there for each other, that they wouldn't abandon or let go of their lover. But this time, they would. They had to.
Teardrops fell onto Rin's face, fell in his still widely opened, blind eyes, when Yuzu pressed her lips on his forehead a last time. When she felt his body cooling down, him fading away. His soul wasn't lost, she knew. It would be reborn, somewhere. But it wouldn't be Rin, it would be someone else, different in knowledge, character, maybe even race and gender. Even if she would look for that soul, even if she eventually found it: She couldn't get him back.
She cried, cried over the years this all-over, senseless, cruel war had stolen from them, cried over the cruelty in which it had happened. Cried quietly, calmly.
While around them still war was waged; while people were still fighting, yelling, cursing, shouting; while they still hurt others and were hurt; while they stillkilled and got killed; while the sun still was vanishing behind monstrous Ban-Kais and the dust of the battle; while their friends were still struggling to keep the Arrancar out of the gates leading to the Soul Society; while all that blood still was spilled, she held her boyfriend in her arms, protecting both of them with a rather small, defensive shield. Held him, embraced him, as if she tried to warm him up, to bring him back to life. Her sweater was stained with blood, as were her hands, as was her face. Not only Rins blood, also her own, also that of others she had been helping during the last days.
But it hadn't been enough. She wasn't strong enough, not strong at all. Even if she had received special training, even if people had hoped her to become much, much stronger than she was at the moment... She would have needed this strength, which she strongly doubted to be ever able to achieve, now, not one day in the future.
Why couldn't she develop this godlike abilities Orihime had? Why was her bit of this abilities not enough to rescue the one person she had actually trained them for? She had wanted to become stronger to not be always left behind; she had wanted to be together with, be be of actual use to Rin; so she had. But it just still wasn't enough. So Rin had died...
Slowly, she tightened her grip for a last time, then she let go of the corpse, standing up. Tired, having neither really slept nor rested for too long, she blinked, tried to concentrate on the battle around them. There was Rikichi, there Hanatarou, taking care of his friend. He could feel Karin somewhere to the left, and, letting her mind float around a little bit, sense her fathers reiatsu as well as Hitsugayas. So they were still alive, and them she could still help. Could still change something. She knew, there was nothing Rin would wanted her less to do than giving in. He would have wanted her to carry on with the things they had begun. To take care of the people important to him instead of himself. That had been his last words, actually. This last words, only followed by whispered, hardly hearable “I... love you... ever did...”, had been his last wish. Nothing more than asking her to live up to what they had believed in: That, as long as they remembered their friends that would never return, those friends would not have left. That they would live amongst the survivors, who held still up the principles they had had before the others deaths.
She wouldn't make him die a second time.