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"So we did it? We're in the past?"
"It appears so. Your power brought us through time, and my Hogyoku has anchored my consciousness to my younger body. Though I can't ascertain how long we've drifted in the Dangai."
Ichigo turned in his arms, long orange strands of her hair dragging over her face. Wordlessly, Aizen pushed it out and tucked it behind her ear, allowing Ichigo to finally see his face.
Aizen looked so young. The sharp, severe edges of Aizen's face had waned into something softer. Even the brown curls of his hair looked fluffier and more vibrant. His eyes were the same as she remembered though: brown and devoid of shine.
"Look." Aizen turned them upwards, a smile teasing at the edge of his lips. "The sky. It's the shade of your hair."
Ichigo and Sousuke are the only survivors of the Old World. In order to bring everyone back, Ichigo makes the choice to sacrifice her own happiness and spend her life as Sousuke's wife in the New World they created, ridden of war and prophecy. Who knows, maybe she'll find some happiness in such a world.
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It happened without forewarning nor inordinateness. When the door to his cell opened, only one person stepped inside.
“Sorry for the intrusion,” a low, soothing voice reached him. Aizen had never heard that tone before, not with that familiar voice.
He looked down at the man before him. Orange hair, the hilt of a zanpakutou peeking over one shoulder, white coattails fanning around his feet as he stepped further inside. Even the face was the same as the one in his memory.
"Believe it or not, I've never been here before. I promised myself I'd only come here once, and that would be the time you finished your sentence."
Ichigo Kurosaki did not look a day over seventeen.
Twenty thousand years change many things—just not Ichigo Kurosaki.
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"Call me Daddy. Right now."
You have got to be kidding me. All the heat in his face had wrung his tongue dry and left it stuck on the roof of his mouth.
"You came along with those children over there, correct?" Aizen motioned to the table where Mizuiro's friends were seated, playing cards and laughing together. "I'll kill them if you don't."
"Don't..." Ichigo protested. Tears welled up in his eyes. "Daddy."
He nearly gagged at how Aizen visibly reacted at that. It was about control. Everything was about control with Aizen. Still, Ichigo's mind took him to dangerous places.
Ichigo would never go to a party for sugar babies if Mizuiro didn't ask for his protection. It just didn't seem like a big deal at the time. How was he supposed to know Aizen of all people would be there?
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Remember Me When The Rain Gathers by oleander (wintrybell)
Fandoms: Horrid Henry (Cartoon)
11 Mar 2026
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"I still didn't get your name."
The other boy shook his head as if shaking off the last remains of laughter. "Henry."
The name struck a chord, though Ralph didn’t dwell on that too much.
“Henry."
“Yes?”
“Will you go out with me?”
Rude Ralph and Horrid Henry, a decade later, a meeting by coincidence.
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An ugly feeling festered in Aizen’s chest as he watched the boy glow like sunlight. If the Royal Guards hadn’t already staked their claim on his body, no doubt Ichigo would find a suitor in the human world. He had blossomed splendidly; his greatest creation, his Ichigo, now a handsome man.
Aizen did not like the thought of somebody else touching him like this.
After their fight against Yhwach, Aizen finally gets a moment alone with Ichigo Kurosaki.
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When the prosecution starts throwing around the word victim in reference to Adrien, he has to stuff his hands under his thighs to keep himself from bolting out of the courtroom.
Adrien had felt unsafe during those last few weeks, but, until he had woken up and seen Father silhouetted in his bedroom doorway, that had only been paranoia. Father was controlling and cold, but he wasn’t hateful. Adrien was isolated. He was often hungry. And some weeks ago, when he had snuck out to visit Nino, sitting thigh-to-thigh on his bed while Adrien cried in that silent, crumbling way of his, he hadn’t argued when Nino put a hand on his shoulder and said, tentatively, That’s abuse.
But Adrien remembers being small and Father touching his hair after he’d aced another test; Father holding his scribbled drawings like they were something precious, and framing them around his office; Father, dressed as Hawkmoth, his eyes wild behind the mask, lashing his sword against Adrien’s baton; Father, collapsed against Mum, crying into her ashy hair.
Adrien finds out Gabriel is Hawkmoth, and Gabriel gets to bring his long-waited plan into action.
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Bookmarked by oleander (wintrybell)
20 Sep 2019
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HANDS DOWN THIS IS MY FAV ML FIC AND DEFINITELY A MUST READ!! The story flows so well, the imagery and emotions are raw and real and it hits you in the gut at certain points. I actually cried two times reading this.
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His existence was truly horrid. He was a parasite, a leech, feeding off of others who never gave him permission to do so. And the worst part, what made him all the more terrible, was that he didn't think he could stop.
Bookmarked by oleander (wintrybell)
04 Mar 2026
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Heliotrope : Derived from the Greek words "helios" (sun) and "tropos" (turn), it reflects the flower's tendency to turn towards the sun. These beautiful purple flowers generally signify eternal love, devotion, and admiration.
The war ended with a victory, but for Ichigo Kurosaki, it began a haunting.
To the Soul Society, Ichigo is a hero. To everyone, he is as perfect as he can be. But while he builds that perfect life, he is secretly drowning in an obsession with the man he helped escape: Sōsuke Aizen.
From the fog of London to the quiet streets of Japan, Ichigo lives under a phantom gaze. A cold, invisible presence that watches his every move. He is a man divided, performing for a world he no longer believes in, while saving his truest, darkest self for a ghost.
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Bookmarked by wintrybell
26 Jan 2026
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Ichigo is catapulted 500 years into the past after the final battle with Yhwach.
Feeling lost and directionless in an unfamiliar Soul Society, she attempts to prevent future catastrophes, starting with her once sworn enemy-turned ally.
Aizen Sōsuke.
Except, how did he end up obsessed instead?
“Why did you reject the captaincy that I recommended you for? Do you know how much paperwork I had to fill out?”
“But Kurosaki-taichō, if I leave your side, I suspect I’ll die of loneliness.”
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What the heck?
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Bookmarked by wintrybell
17 Jan 2026
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fanfiction so good it made me invested in Bleach's lore
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Idol-turned-actor Kurosaki Ichigo plays one of the leads in a steamy romance indie film, starring opposite Aizen Sousuke, one of Japan’s most respected (and frustratingly attractive) veteran actors. What begins as on-screen tension spirals into something far messier behind closed doors.
Bookmarked by wintrybell
17 Jan 2026