The Right String
Title: The Right String
Rating: PG
Fandom: Bleach
Spoilers/Warnings: None
Pairing: Kisuke Urahara x Yoruichi Shihoin
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or its characters.
Theme: #2 - Marionette
Summery: They know how to pull one another's strings.
The Right String
The thing about the pair of them was that by this time they knew exactly how to pull each other's strings and push each other's buttons. Yoruichi would admit they were a perfect match for one another. She knew how to get exactly what she wanted from him, but then he knew how to do the same to her. They knew each other's weaknesses as well as strengths, and they knew just how far to push one another. It was an old game for them.
They would tease and taunt one another until one of them came out on top. Though as often as not, they both really won in the end. They were pretty equally matched in a contest of wills, and they knew each other inside out. Neither of them had complete control in the relationship. That was the way they liked it. As much as they pulled on one another's puppet strings, it tended to be in good fun. She never had to worry about being manipulated into a bad situation on purpose, and Kisuke had the same confidence in her.
She sauntered into his lab, still in her feline form. Jumping up onto a table, Yoruichi sat down right on top of the papers Kisuke was reading.
"Yoru-chan," his tone was scolding
She wrinkled her nose at him and flicked her tail, so it tickled his nose.
"I really am busy at the moment."
"Nya-ow." She swatted at his nose.
Kisuke sighed and pushed back from the table. Yoruichi leapt into his lap and seconds later had reverted back to her human form. She leaned in to kiss him. They looked at one another and suddenly both of them were laughing.
"I'll remember this next time you're busy with something, Princess."
Yoruichi just smirked back at him and stole another kiss. "You do that."
No matter who pulled the strings, they both won.
Rating: PG
Fandom: Bleach
Spoilers/Warnings: None
Pairing: Kisuke Urahara x Yoruichi Shihoin
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or its characters.
Theme: #2 - Marionette
Summery: They know how to pull one another's strings.
The Right String
The thing about the pair of them was that by this time they knew exactly how to pull each other's strings and push each other's buttons. Yoruichi would admit they were a perfect match for one another. She knew how to get exactly what she wanted from him, but then he knew how to do the same to her. They knew each other's weaknesses as well as strengths, and they knew just how far to push one another. It was an old game for them.
They would tease and taunt one another until one of them came out on top. Though as often as not, they both really won in the end. They were pretty equally matched in a contest of wills, and they knew each other inside out. Neither of them had complete control in the relationship. That was the way they liked it. As much as they pulled on one another's puppet strings, it tended to be in good fun. She never had to worry about being manipulated into a bad situation on purpose, and Kisuke had the same confidence in her.
She sauntered into his lab, still in her feline form. Jumping up onto a table, Yoruichi sat down right on top of the papers Kisuke was reading.
"Yoru-chan," his tone was scolding
She wrinkled her nose at him and flicked her tail, so it tickled his nose.
"I really am busy at the moment."
"Nya-ow." She swatted at his nose.
Kisuke sighed and pushed back from the table. Yoruichi leapt into his lap and seconds later had reverted back to her human form. She leaned in to kiss him. They looked at one another and suddenly both of them were laughing.
"I'll remember this next time you're busy with something, Princess."
Yoruichi just smirked back at him and stole another kiss. "You do that."
No matter who pulled the strings, they both won.