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Nov 08, 2007 20:34

Who: Rangiku and Kira
When: Um...now?
Where: Their bungalow in the Upper Level
Rating: PG-13 for b00bs...? Isn't it always at least that with Ran?
Warnings: Breasts and bunnies.
Summary: Just another day in the bungalow

( I never have witty lj-cuts... )

bleach: rangiku, bleach: kira, !incomplete

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dvinetitillatn November 9 2007, 04:49:52 UTC

She yawned, stretching and rolling over on her bed. A day off, not something which came everyday, though Rangiku had come to relish the days when she could actually sleep in, snuggling to her blankets and ignoring the glow of light through the curtains. It really was brighter in the upper level, although it was still not a normal appearance by any means of the world. Although the old Rangiku would have continued to laze around for another few hours, especially when she could get away with it, she no longer did it, at least not as often. That, and the naps had become less and less, though she still took them, often dragging Izuru along, since she was sure that he really needed more sleep ( ... )

submissi0n November 9 2007, 05:03:31 UTC

Izuru all but jumped at the sound of her voice, not expecting her to be there at all. Though he had registered her slid up beside him, it really did not click that she was actually next to him. Was he growing that accustom to her presence? That was a wonderful and scary thought, but a thought he was finding more and more appealing by the moment. Blue eyes blinked as he quickly brought himself back out of the depths of his mind, adjusting his reading glasses - the only real 'splurge' he had invested on for himself - as he turned his gaze back to the cat-rabbit ( ... )

dvinetitillatn November 9 2007, 05:30:37 UTC

It was a sly smile that wiggled its way upon Rangiku's lips, as her blue eyes casually drifted from peering at Hachiya and her offspring, to Izuru. He had seemed to become less jumpy and fidgety around her recently, which was a nice thing. After all, he had used to stutter her name quite often and blush a rather strong color of red. Not that she minded either, since Izuru just looked all that much cuter when he actually had a reason to stutter. Plus, she had paid him back, or rather taught him that saying sorry did mean she would sit on him. Her eyes traced the line of his hand, watching him adjust the glasses on his face. She'd have told him that he looked rather good in them, but she doubted he would have simply taken the compliment ( ... )

submissi0n November 9 2007, 05:46:40 UTC

He watched as if in slow motion as Rangiku pulled his glasses away. A tiny hint of pink seemed to always appear on his cheeks whenever she got too close, but it was a closeness that he wasn't complaining about. Izuru was learning quite quickly to take what he could get from her, in a sense, or rather was given even if she did not realize how he appreciated her every move. Izuru watched curiously as Rangiku seemed to test out the lenses, able to let out a small, barely audible laugh as he took them back. Instead of putting them back on, however, he folded the arms back and hooked it on the V the neck of his kimono made ( ... )

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