If that diamond ring turns to brass...
Who: Kurosaki Ichigo (child) and breadwinner mommy!Kuchiki Rukia
What: Ichigo wants to spend time with his mother figure who secretly the pants of the family.
When: Nighttime, after Neji brings Ichigo and himself over to Rukia's place.
Where: Rukia and Kairi's house
Warnings: You're going to be killed by cute. Keep all arms and hands inside the log at all times
This was different. Never once did Rukia think that this sort of situation would arise. Ichigo, turned into a child. He was... cute. She wouldn't admit that out loud to him. In her memory, she remember taking care of two children in the past, but couldn't put much on the memory that prodded her brain. Her body knew though, also her mind. That's why she was acting the way she was, even though she couldn't comprehend it.
Rukia sat on the edge of her bed, looking up at the ceiling. Ichigo was all washed up and changed for bed. She had heard Neji speaking with him. The girl almost wondered what happened between those nine and a half years. Children keep some of their personality when they get older, but Ichigo's... Well she could chalk it up to the lost of his mother. At such a young age, how could that not have changed him? She shook her head, thinking how silly it was for mind to travel to such a thing.
She closed her violet eyes and sighed.
What: Ichigo wants to spend time with his mother figure who secretly the pants of the family.
When: Nighttime, after Neji brings Ichigo and himself over to Rukia's place.
Where: Rukia and Kairi's house
Warnings: You're going to be killed by cute. Keep all arms and hands inside the log at all times
This was different. Never once did Rukia think that this sort of situation would arise. Ichigo, turned into a child. He was... cute. She wouldn't admit that out loud to him. In her memory, she remember taking care of two children in the past, but couldn't put much on the memory that prodded her brain. Her body knew though, also her mind. That's why she was acting the way she was, even though she couldn't comprehend it.
Rukia sat on the edge of her bed, looking up at the ceiling. Ichigo was all washed up and changed for bed. She had heard Neji speaking with him. The girl almost wondered what happened between those nine and a half years. Children keep some of their personality when they get older, but Ichigo's... Well she could chalk it up to the lost of his mother. At such a young age, how could that not have changed him? She shook her head, thinking how silly it was for mind to travel to such a thing.
She closed her violet eyes and sighed.