Dark Destination Guardian

"Do you know why big brothers are born first? There's a reason... They're born first so they can look out for their little brothers and sisters; and *protect* them." »Tracking: darkdestructionguardian« ╚Multiverse/OC friendly╝ ╔NSFW potential; mun is 18- please be as well╗ ╚I prefer AU's, but I'm open to anything╝

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HIATUS

Indefinite Hiatus on Ichigo

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HIATUS

Indefinite Hiatus on Ichigo

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HIATUS

Indefinite Hiatus on Ichigo

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                                                    kubireifig​

“How unfortunate for you captain. You don’t get to kill me. Don’t forget my face because the next time we meet, I’ll twist off that tiny head of yours and crush it!”

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[There’s  blackcuttingmoon, darkdestinationguardian, masked-strawberry, patroxus, and k-xrosakii for a few.]

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What? What I miss?

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Who does Ichigo wanna deal with?

Anyone you wanna put him with dear.

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"You’re so weird."

“Pot callin’ the kettle black there Renji.You’re weirder than I am.”

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“Is that some of kind of joke?” Renji scoffed giving him a blank stare and glanced at the side. “Look at the atrocious clothes that you wear especially those tacky purple pants.”

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“It’s an expression.” Ichigo stated, sighing lightly at the blank stare he received. “It means you’re calling someone something when you are what you’re calling them.” He hoped that made sense because he honestly didn’t know how else to explain it.

“Don’t fucking start about my clothes you walking thrift store hippie.”

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“Is that so? Well I guess you fit the description as well.” A grin reached his features until Ichigo accused of him choosing tasteless clothes as well. Scowling somewhat he glared intently at the orange head. “Hey shut the fuck up! They are your clothes not mine. I don’t own any human clothes remember, idiot.”  

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He has no idea how to respond to those words. Especially since he hadn’t even said or done anything. But then Renji had the gall to say that those clothes came from his closet? Uh, hell no.

“Bullshit Renji! You’re clothes came from Urahara’s!” Granted, a few articles of clothing was probably left in his room and Renji just thought they belonged to Ichigo, it still offended Ichigo’s sense of style.... Being accused of possessing such horrid clothes... A shudder ran down his spine. “You NEED to start wearing my clothes so you’ll blend in better.”

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Recklesshothead|| Ascending Different Dimensions|| Closed

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Send me a @ and I’ll generate an au from this list and make a starter 29:Angels and Demons!AU

Sixteen feet of darkness, sinuous spider webbing engraved into the smooth looking surface, gentle slopes and sharp curves- a gleaming point on the highest peak- rolled across his wide eyes as he observed the wings moving oh so tantalizingly slow before him…. Crimson lit with flame, blowing easily in the wind provided by the wings movements, led to the most beautiful eyes Ichigo had ever seen. They shined with an almost gold quality, lacking the malicious intent that he had seen in so many of the crimson haired mans kind…. Brown eyes stared from their hiding spot, observing the demon that was landing with a sinful grace.

It made him a little jealous…. His landings sucked.

Still… What was the demon doing here? The Laws stated that each demon or angel had to get an entry form, and have it signed by the Leaders of both sides. And those Leaders informed their people- to ensure an accident didn’t happen. Like that time Ichigo and Grimmjow got into an almost death match and ended up wiping out the entire left wing of the Arena. That hadn’t gone over well with Yamamoto or Aizen; the leader of Ichigo’s race and the leader of Grimmjow’s race respectively.

In his defense, Grimmjow never told him he had gotten permission first…. But he shook off the memory and went back to observing the anomaly. He hadn’t been told of the mans upcoming arrival, so Ichigo could attack or wait and see what the threat the man posed was. All he hoped was that his patience lasted half as long as his stamina.

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His hands began trailing down his body, creeping under his shirt, caressing the soft skin under it. “Next time tell me…” he bit down again, harder this time before moving his mouth to Ichigo’s and pressing his lips firmly against his.

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“I’ll figure it out eventually then.” He deepened their kiss, this wasn’t so bad, he could really get used to giving him affection. “What else did you want me to do?” he had an idea of what exactly he wanted, but he figured he’d let Ichigo take the lead this time. He’d be happy to do whatever he wanted at the moment.

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Lips parted with a sigh and Ichigo brought more of that blessed oxygen into his lungs. Kisses were a definite must on the “Do More Of” list. Absently he ran his fingers through those bright locks, mulling the question over in his head. “What do you want, Renji?” He asked instead, half smirking up at him in amusement.

He’d make the male say what he desired.

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What is context…

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His breath hitched, caught in his throat, as Ichigo crawled toward him, he liking this way more than he thought he would. But now what did he do? There was so much he could say and wanted to say, but nothing came out. He was not any good at this.

Well, he didn’t need words, right? Instead, he tugged at his hair and kissed him deeply as he shoved him down onto the bed. He could do this.

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Ichigo caught the flicker of uncertainty in his friends eye, and felt his expression soften. No matter how strong the man was, how confident in his abilities he was, he was still awkward and unsure of himself in situations such as this.

So when he was shoved onto the bed, Renji ontop of him, Ichigo wrapped his arms loosely around the mans neck. “It’s okay.... You don’t have to force yourself to do anythin’, Renji.” He would never allow Renji to force himself to do something he was uncomfortable with.

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A shudder passed through his body when he was grabbed, manhandled- just a little- into a tight hold that had him pressed chest to chest against Renji. A soft sigh of content escaped him when his neck was bit- the barest teasing of sharp teeth against his sensitized flesh-which caused him to tilt his head to the side. “You’re so dense,” Ichigo stated instead of answering the obvious.

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His hands began trailing down his body, creeping under his shirt, caressing the soft skin under it. “Next time tell me…” he bit down again, harder this time before moving his mouth to Ichigo’s and pressing his lips firmly against his.

Soft touches brought forth a quiet moan, one he muffled with a bite to his bottom lip. “It’s not fun if I have to always tell you,” he stated against Renji’s lips, a small smile pulling at them when he raised his hands to place them around the neck. “You dense baboon...” Chuckling lightly, his words laced with affection, Ichigo threaded his fingers in the mans vibrant red locks.

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“Then it’s a damn good thing I made it in time, huh?” he smirked and walked over to him. If that’s what he wanted, Renji wasn’t going to object.

At the sight of that bright red flush, Ichigo felt his anger dissipating. Renji was so dense but Ichigo really shouldn’t keep complaining. He knew the man was like that after all.

Sitting up on his knees, crawling forward the barest degree, Ichigo softly hummed, his own smirk coming into play. “It is... So what is it you want, Master?” He breathed out softly, his tongue coming out to lick at his lips.

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Lightly nips the mans neck. Love me damnit.

“What’re you up to now? Stop that…”

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xrenjixabaraix:“You’re a dense ass baboon who can’t even realize when I’m trying to turn you on so you’ll show me some damn affection!” Huffs in agitation, turning his back to the man. “So just go away.”

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“If that’s all you wanted, you shouldda told me!” he glared at him, but grabbed a hold of him and pulled him close against his body. Wrapping his arms around him, he kept him close and lightly bit at his neck, “This better?” he whispered into his ear.

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A shudder passed through his body when he was grabbed, manhandled- just a little- into a tight hold that had him pressed chest to chest against Renji. A soft sigh of content escaped him when his neck was bit- the barest teasing of sharp teeth against his sensitized flesh-which caused him to tilt his head to the side. “You’re so dense,” Ichigo stated instead of answering the obvious.