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IchiHime Fanfics~!

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A blog dedicated to IchiHime fanfics, headcanons, quotes, and such! I reblog art and manga/anime edits too.
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Chapters: 2/5 Fandom: Bleach Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Inoue Orihime/Kurosaki Ichigo, Abarai Renji/Kuchiki Rukia, lots of other background ships Characters: Inoue Orihime, Kurosaki Ichigo, Abarai Renji, Arisawa Tatsuki, Kuchiki Rukia Additional Tags: Getting Together, IchiHime endgame, Slow Burn, Self-Discovery, Orihime and Renji broTP goodness, Dorks in Love, Sexuality, Demisexuality, Tattoos, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Light Angst, Happy Ending, Ichigo and Rukia are dorks, but it’s fine because Orihime and Renji love them, Dance Clubs, Orihime centric, lots of feelings, Character Study, Idk if any other apply I’ll add them Series: Part 1 of this heart is learning to love you all over again and it’s just as magical as the first time around Summary:

Orihime wants to get over Ichigo (she doesn’t) and Renji tries to help her (he does).

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Orihime learns to love herself just like how everyone around her keeps insisting she deserves to be loved. On the way, she strengthens friendships, breaks a couple of hearts and gets an ill-advised tattoo. At least it looks cute.

Heyyyy I am late with this update I know, despite having finished it like days ago. Sorry, I just got a little busy. Anyway chapter 2 is out now! 

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“I’m sorry, Kurosaki-kun.” “What are you apologizing for, Inoue?” “I couldn’t protect you… I just want you to be able to rely on me. I want to be someone you can count on.” “I rely on you more than you realize. You have always protected me when I needed it the most. The rain doesn’t hurt when you are by my side.” 

girl help i can’t sleep and im Suffering 

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zabiume
Anonymous asked:

Not to sound demanding but I'd really love it if you'd write something with a prompt about ichigo and orihime breaking up and then getting back together 😀

You know, it's funny you asked for this because I'd been contemplating writing one for the longest time ever but didn't do it because I couldn't fathom a post-TYBW, mature IchiHime breaking up, considering they generally do tend to resolve their conflicts pretty quickly now, but I loved the intrigue of this and I hope I didn't butcher anyone's characterization here (even though I feel like I did).

Warning(s) for discussions of trauma, depression, self-loathing, and explicit content. Rated 'M' for adult themes.

Read on AO3/ff.net

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BITTERSWEET LOVE

Inoue Orihime is late for her first day of school, her last year of high school is about to begin. On her way she meets a young man with a somewhat peculiar hair color, he seems lost and moody, however, upon seeing her he appears peacefully serene; asking her for directions to Karakura High School. What does fate have in store for these two?

Chapter 0 Beautiful Orange

Cherry blossoms descended from the rosewood that led to the most famous institute of Karakura, that row of tall and leafy trees seemed to be an arch of flowers in spring breakthrough; opening the way to an almost narrow, hidden and secret path. A few rays of sunlight slipped through the small spaces between the branches and leaves, casting clarity on the wet earth left over from the sunrise. It also faintly illuminated the hiding places of the animals that lived there. Like insects, birds, or rodents.

On the sides of the path there were two landscapes of different terms, on the left side, and continuously, an immense stone wall figured as a protective wall for those who attended the institute of Karakura, and on the right side, a water channel ran full and peaceful, taking with it some koi fish of bright fire colors. In addition to being visited by dragonflies, herons and aquatic insects that end up being food for these fish. At each 10-meter stretch, a bridge connected to the other side of the canal.

Maiden of the sky, maiden of the sun. Long orange hair, lips like a fallen petal pressed over her mouth, beautiful eyes of the night, grayish tone full of innocence, full of loneliness. Virgin cheekbones, showing life running through her blood, she was an angel. Not so short, not so tall, her figure defying any woman in a beauty contest, her skin as clear as snow and as smooth as porcelain. Fragile and defenseless at the same time, so much so that any blow or wound could mark her for days. She had a noble heart, shy and full of insecurities, she had it hidden within the tall size of her chest, the one that beckons the depraved wretches who only wish to possess her once, once as a bed trophy. And no matter how much they look, she is protected. Her loyal friend has protected her for years, for many years. Ever since her world came crashing down on her, ever since what happened that day she lost a loved one. Her only family member.

Now she was wandering along that path of pink flowers, she was late, yes, late. Her bread alarm clock was ruined, and if it weren’t for the neighbor who loves her very much she would never have gotten up. The neighbor had a young son who attended elementary school at the same address as Karakura High School. The little infant always gave a wild flower to the young orange-haired girl, it was his way of saying “good morning”, of course it was a flower stolen from the many floral bouquets brought by his father to his mother. Not seeing her leave early as he did, he knew immediately that she had fallen asleep, and so it was he, the hero of that young girl named Inoue Orihime.

-Today there are many petals Sakura, maybe there will be a beautiful Hanami this year. - She said with a smile full of hope, wanting to visit the central parks with her best friend Tatsuki. -Maybe I could prepare some Takoyaki with chocolate sauce and wasabi on top. -She expressed her witticism in the most normal way, ignoring the fact that what she was pronouncing was a deadly recipe.

Today was her first day of school, a new stage of her life was about to begin, and she had no idea that this year too many changes would happen for her, and also for everyone around her, her classmates, her friends. It was her last year of high school, the last year before entering college. As she walked towards the high school, she yawned widely, her walk was quietly lonely. After all she was the only one who was running late, and since she knew she couldn’t change that fact, she decided to skip the entrance ceremony. She constantly wondered, would she have the same classmates as always, the same teachers, would the cafeteria have the same lunches as always, yes, she questioned herself too much but it was because she was afraid, afraid of letting go of the most important moments of her life. Next to her friends.

-Tatsuki must be wondering where I am, Hehe -She laughed to herself, knowing that as soon as her friend looks at her, she will end up being lectured severely.

Then in her path someone appeared, through the curtain of flying sakura, amidst the sun’s illumination, intensely, beautiful orange dazzled her. It was a young man, tall, not so stocky, not so thin, faintly Caucasian skin and with a sign on his face telling the world to “Fuck You.” His eyebrows were set in a deep duel with anger, furrowed to no more power, but his jawline bore the expression of tranquility. Then she understood, that was his neutral expression. This young man was standing in the middle of the road, with his eyes raised to the trees, and his hands stuffed in the pockets of his pants, one that appeared to be for gymnastics. In fact, his entire wardrobe seemed to be for gymnastics, could he be a runner or an athlete training early in the morning? Orihime observed him in great detail, as if she had never seen anyone like him, perhaps she was captivated by the simple fact that there were no more people like her, more people with the same shade of hair. Or perhaps, it was his fierce expression that made her stop a few meters away from him.

A minute of silence was between them, and he had not yet noticed the presence of that young girl, not until the sound of a singing bird made him turn his gaze to where she was. His eyes connected immediately, his golden orbs lazed deeply over the grayish ones of that student. He was serious, but not annoyed, he looked at her deeply without flinching at all, just like her, who was simply watching him with some astonishment, more than before, and just when she was about to pronounce a greeting, he interrupted her immediately.

-Do you know… - He didn’t come closer, but spoke loud enough for her to hear him -Where is the Karakura Institute?, I’m lost, and I don’t know where to continue. - He expressed in the calmest way, now observing the path where the young orange-haired girl was advancing. After a few seconds, he looked at her again, waiting for an answer. She blinked for a few moments before falling back to reality, and realizing that she was looking at him with her mouth open and gawking, she immediately blushed like a tomato about to be harvested, that’s why she raised her hand nervously and stuttered in her answer.

-Ah, yes,“ she reacted almost tense and hurried, so much so that she almost bit her tongue, ”Just go straight ahead…you’ll find the entrance to the institute, it’s almost at the end of that wall,“ she pointed, making the stranger follow with his eyes the direction she was pointing in.

-I see, so I wasn’t that lost at all,” he said aloud, but he was talking to himself. Again he looked at her, this time his expression was softer, even a warm smile was visible. -Thank you.

He finished with a pleasant nod of his head, a bow typical of his Asian culture, but being older than her, he only made a slight movement. He walked back down that path towards his destination, leaving the student with the light blue hairpins behind. She stood there, paralyzed with an emotion unknown to her. Her heart was pounding, her stomach was tingling like a light tickle, and her cheeks would not get rid of that intense blush. All this for having seen him smile, that young man with beautiful orange hair.

-By the way...“ He said, without looking at her and without stopping as he walked. -You’d better hurry, the entrance ceremony will probably be over soon.

-Eh? - She mumbled somewhat distractedly, keeping her eyes fixed on the man’s back. It didn’t take her long to process what he had said. -E-E-EEEh?!

Then she ran, following him respectfully in silence. They were both heading towards the same place, both shared the same destination. And neither of them knew, that from now on, their paths were intertwined.

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perfect moments.

bleach || ichigo/orihime || 2000 words || pg ‘you don’t need a perfect moment to make a moment perfect, d’you know what i mean?’ people make their own moments. orihime finally decides to make hers. ❝ Tatsuki squeezed her hand before whispering, “Make your moment, Orihime.”

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Anonymous asked:

Do you have any Ichihime headcanons?

Yes. Here are six random ones:

1. When either one of them is particularly stressed in day-to-day life, Either he will gather her into a hug or she will walk up to him and wrap her arms around his torso and they will just stand there, his lips on her hair and her nose in his chest, and just breathe it out until they are calmer. Either one of them can instigate this and they both know what to do. And when it's over, the other one always says "thank you".

2. Orihime is the fun parent, and Ichigo is the worrywart.

3. As a couple, in private, they spend a fair amount of time discussing their mutual friends. They really like to celebrate their successes and worry about their wellbeing.

4. They have their shows and manga that they both really fan over together, but they don't talk about them with anyone else.

5. Ichigo loves asking Orihime to explain her sometimes bizarre sense of humor. The way she gets slightly frustrated because she isn't quite sure if he is serious when he says, "no, I still don't get it," is hilarious to him.

6. Orihime is the better driver. Ichigo tends to fall asleep at the wheel.

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the father of the pride.

bleach || isshin-centric, ichigo/orihime || 1400 words || pg—13

of men and boys, because there are fewer bonds stronger than the one between father and son, even in the Kurosaki family.

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Under the same night sky

It’s IchiHime week on @theseireitei discord server and because I’m a master at multitasking I killed two birds with one stone and as I’ve never written IchiHime, not even for a six-sentence snippet, I used them for my August Challenge submission as well :D TItle: Under the same night sky Characters: Kuorasaki Ichigo/Inoue Orihime Rating: G Summary: Through everything they go through Ichigo and Orihime only have to remember one thing, that no matter what happens, they’ll always be under the same night sky. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/33512401

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You won't hurt them, not on my watch

Mama to the rescue!

I wanna see Orihime protecting her boys so much. I hope we can see her fighting along Ichigo and scolding Kazui later for breaking the promise with her *giggles*

PLEASE DO NOT REPOST, but feel free to like and reblog. (Edit - click on the picture for better resolution 🤡)

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Chapters: 1/5 Fandom: Bleach Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Inoue Orihime/Kurosaki Ichigo, Abarai Renji/Kuchiki Rukia, lots of other background ships Characters: Inoue Orihime, Kurosaki Ichigo, Abarai Renji, Arisawa Tatsuki, Kuchiki Rukia Additional Tags: Getting Together, IchiHime endgame, Slow Burn, Self-Discovery, Orihime and Renji broTP goodness, Dorks in Love, Sexuality, Demisexuality, Tattoos, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Light Angst, Happy Ending, Ichigo and Rukia are dorks, but it’s fine because Orihime and Renji love them, Dance Clubs, Orihime centric, lots of feelings, Character Study, Idk if any other apply I’ll add them Series: Part 1 of this heart is learning to love you all over again and it’s just as magical as the first time around Summary:

Orihime wants to get over Ichigo (she doesn’t) and Renji tries to help her (he does).

OR

Orihime learns to love herself just like how everyone around her keeps insisting she deserves to be loved. On the way, she strengthens friendships, breaks a couple of hearts and gets an ill-advised tattoo. At least it looks cute.

Written for IchiHime weekend + August Writing Challenge over at @theseireitei

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Anonymous asked:

I love the series you did on Renji and Orihime and their silliness!! Could I ask for a prompt where we can see more of them but also Ichigo and Rukia shenanigans too? I love the IH/RR foursome and love your writing too!

Title. Knot In Love (Read on AO3)

Pairing(s): RenHime Brotp, IchiRuki brotp, Renruki, IchiHime

Summary: Newly-married Kuchiki Rukia and Abarai Renji have never been shy about expressing gratitude to Kurosaki Ichigo for all he's done for them in their long journey of getting back together again. But when the ever-turbulent substitute shinigami approaches them with a favor to ask, chances are they'll find themselves roped in for more than they bargained for.

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Day 7: First time and Reincarnation !

( If anyone is curious about the 3rd lifetime, I based it off Kubo's prototype regarding Orihime's powers, where she was going to have horns and a tail for it. I made it into an AU of sort. 🤗 )

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Ichihime Week 2021 July 8th – Fashion

A brown pouf dress with the word “chocolate” across the bodice, a jaunty little hat designed to look like a mug of cocoa and Candy Cane-striped stockings that went up to her thighs and matching sleeves long enough to require thumb holes.

Orihime smiled at her reflection in the mirror and spun one last time.

First Halloween as Ichigo’s girlfriend.

First Halloween going to a party instead of trick or treating (alas poor candy…)

There was a knock on her door.

“Coming!” she called.

She grabbed the handy little bag, made to match her outfit so she could carry her wallet and phone.

When she opened the door, Ichigo stood there, dressed as a pirate. His expression changed into a wide eyed look that she had come to associate with speechlessness.

“Inoue…” he said. They weren’t at the point where they could use their first names yet.

Orihime smiled.

“Good evening, Kurosaki-kun,” she said, “do you like my costume?”

Ichigo gave a doofy smile and a thumbs up.

It was nice when people appreciated your effort.

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