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FrustrationEchizen Ryoma had been on a plane many times before, but this time was different.Frustration
Instead of falling asleep like he always did, a quiet picture of nonchalance, he remained awake, barely able to contain himself in his seat at the prospect of seeing his captain again.
Yet he did. He was an expert in concealing his emotions. After all, he had to since meeting Tezuka Kunimitsu.
Finally, the airport. Finally, the bus. Finally, the rehabilitation center.
At Momoshirous offhand, joking remark not to cry when he saw Tezuka again, Ryomas well-controlled emotions got past their defences an


Inner HollowKuchiki Byakuya always believed that inside everyone, there was an evil entity, as dark as the deepest depths of your soul, one that contained your most forbidden desires and twisted vengeances.Inner Hollow
It could also be called a Hollow.
Kuchiki Byakuya knew, for he had done battle with his own Hollow for a long time.
His Hollow was not a physical, mutated creature that he had seen Kurosaki Ichigo change into; instead, it was a voice, seductive and alluring, trying to convince him to give into his desires. At times when it didnt manifest itself in words, it did in emotions, emotions so strong and overwhelmi


I Will Be KingYou cannot fight aloneI Will Be King
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The Hollow was furious. He had gotten free for a moment - one glorious moment! - and yet now, he was surrounded by the blue walls of Ichigo's mind once again.
"Tch," he snorted.
"It frustrates you, does it not?" came the familiar scratchy, metallic sound of Zangetsu's voice. "To be helpless."
"Of course it does," the Hollow snapped at him. "He can't fight with you, let alone harness the power of Getsuga Tenshou. What a loser," he sneered.
He looked around for the familiar imposing figure in swirling black robes. He was not there. The Hollow


GinRan One-ShotMatsumoto Rangiku had a dream.GinRan One-Shot
It was unlike any she had ever had when Gin left her for Hueco Mundo. It spoke to her not of the fear and despair she felt everyday, but of hope.
Rangiku was floating. She knew not where, she knew not how. All that she was aware of was the warmth of Gin's arms. The surface they were on seemed like clouds; it was so soft. She closed her eyes and lay back in his embrace as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear.
She wished she could sink into him, lie in his arms for eternity. She was content lying there with Gin, just the two of them. She wanted nothing else.
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