Wierd ask, but of your faves in Bleach how do you think they'd twerk?
Ohohoho! This is an interesting ask! I’ll include all my faves (whether that be self-shipping worth or I just really like the character faves!) Thank you for your patience!
Shunsui-
He is an OLD man, don’t expect him to twerk too much or he will probably dislocate something. But Shunsui does LOVE watching others twerk. Like should he end up seeing his precious garden flowers twerking on a night out and he’ll be pulling them into a bathroom stall.
Rangiku-
Queen of twerking. Like she is gorgeous and I headcanon she loves partying and dancing in particular so expect her to pop it! She also is the kind to encourage other women to at least try it.
Isane-
She isn't twerking in public for ANYTHING. Not love, not money, Isane is too shy for this kinda shit! Mayyyyyybe in private if she was with a close group of friends, she'd give it a go but please be kind to this angel!
Renji-
Renji'll probably end up doing it when he's drunk. I don't think he'd have much of an ass to actually move it but he tries! A gold star for effort!
KINKTOBER DAY 3 - Medical Play (& dildos) feat. Isane Kotetsu x Female Reader
Summary: All work and no play make Isane frustrated and sad! But when she's forced on an impromptu vacation, she isn't left with many choices… besides a soapland she's been to before.
This is considered part of my Soapland Series.
CW: F/F, slutty nurse uniform, Isane and reader acting as switches, some face sitting, squirting and a double-ended dildo somewhere in the mix!
Word count: 2065
Isane craned her neck back and forth, her body feeling heavy with exhaustion and weariness. For some reason, the 11th division thought it would be a "great" idea to host a fighting tournament, which meant that Squad 4 was on duty to heal the injured. Something she, nor the rest of her division, agreed to do.
All she wanted to do was drink tea, watch something silly on the new device Urahara-san brought, and unwind. But apparently that was too much to ask for. She pouted at her desk, feeling frustated at her circumstance.
"Sis!" Kiyone yelled, barging in.
Isane whined, "what is it now?" Praying that it wasn't something urgent or pressing, like Zaraki dying.
"When was the last time you took a vacation?" Kiyone demanded.
Isane gave her a look of surprise, "well…" Isane paused, "I think six, maybe eight months ago?" She mumbled. It was after the injured from the war were healed, Squad 4 were allowed to take staggered breaks, with Isane, the newly minted captain, being one of the last few to take a her time off, which was a meagre four days.
"I knew it." Kiyone sighed, giving her sister a sympathetic look. "I told the Captain Commander as such, and he said he wanted you to take a vacation as soon as possible."
"Why?" Isane looked at her confused.
"Something about how the best healer needs to be healed herself." Kiyone sheepishly laughed. "And…"
"And?"
"He could only give you two weeks off."
"That's too much! I can't leave the squad alone for that long."
"Hey now, you can count on me!" Kiyone scoleded, "and besides, Unohana-taichou trusted you in her absence many times."
"That's… true." Isane murmured, recalling how Unohana was adamant on her squad using their vacation days when they can. "Ok, I'll take it."
"Great!" Kiyone beamed, giving Isane a tight hug, "bring me back lots of souvenirs, ok!?"
"Yes, yes." An exasperated Isane said, patting Kiyone on the back.
The problem with an impromptu vacation meant that Isane was left with countless of options, with limited time to decide on where she wanted to go. She could explore some of the nicer areas of Rukongai but…
Her cheeks flared up at the idea… but it had been a long time since she visited that soapland. In her gigai, she wore an assuming outfit. A simple pair of shorts, a short-sleeved hoodie, and tanktop underneath. Even as a captain, she felt that she needed to dress more modestly.
Even if she wasn't going to somewhere modest.
Isane could see the simple, yet elegant signage of Negai in the distance. Her face must have been bright red to onlookers, which made her more embarassed. She walked quickly towards it, trying to avoid other pedestrians. She grabbed onto the handle of the door and swung it open, hurrying inside.
She let out a sigh of relief, until she squeaked at the sudden call of her name.
"Kotetsu-san, it's nice seeing you again!" The front desk greeted her. "Your patronage is always welcome at our establishment."
Isane could only nod her head as she avoided direct-eye contact with them.
"I see you added some additional requests from last-time."
"Y-yes." Isane stuttered.
"She's just getting ready, so why don't you have a seat in the lobby?" Front desk gestured to the row of single-seat couches set along a beautiful backdrop. Isane nodded her head and waited, keeping her thighs tightly together.
"Kotetsu-san?" You waved to Isane. You couldn't help but chuckle at the deep red blush across Isane's cheeks.
"H-hi," Isane nervously responded, trying to avoid looking at you. You grabbed her hand and led her to your room.
"Oh Isane-chan, you don't need to be shy with me." You teased, letting go of Isane's hand as you entered your room. "I mean, I have seen you naked before." You giggled.
Isane's face went to a shade of red you had never seen.
"Or maybe you're embarrassed by what I'm wearing." You laughed even harder. "I mean, I'm only wearing what you requested." You smirked, crossing your hands over your chest.
"I know! I know…" Isane sheepishly replied, hesitantly looking at you. You looked good, which was the problem.
Isane had requested that you wear a nurse outfit, and there you were. The top was a size to small, amplifying your chest, with some of the buttons popped out. The skirt was too short to actually have been realistic, and the heels were not practical in an actual clinical setting.
But it made Isane's pussy wet to see you wear it.
And without missing a beat, you pushed Isane on to the bed, treating it as if it was a makeshift hospital bed. "I see the patient has some unusual facial reddness going on." You said out loud, holding your palm to Isane's hot cheek. "How long has this been happening for?" You asked.
"I think - I think as soon as I got her."
"Well that's not good!" You replied. You exaggerated your posture into a thinking one, giving her a look. "I think I know how to solve it."
"W-what?" Isane asked softly.
"A nice, warm bath!"
Isane nodded as she scooted off the bed and into the bathroom. She began to take off her clothes, not knowing you were still fully clothed.
"Why aren't you taking off your clothes?" She asked.
You let out another smirk, "it's the patient that needs to wash up." Isane visibly gulped, "I'm just here to make sure she's clean."
Isane yelped as you grabbed the shower head and sprayed her, not caring that the water splashed on to you. Isane whimpered to see your nipples through the fabric of the nurse uniform. "C'mon, turn around and spread your legs." You ordered, turning the shower nozzle to another setting. Isane nodded her head and faced the wall, spreading her legs and her her ass…
You chuckled as you went down to your knees, "I didn't even have to ask and you're already being so obedient." You dragged your tongue down Isane's wet pussy, slurping and lapping at her clit with frenzy. Isane let out a loud moan as her legs began to shake.
You pulled away, Isane frowned at the loss.
"I didn't say you were finished." She said softly, turning around. Her large breasts were heaving, water droplets reflecting the light of the bathroom, making them seem bigger than normal. Her red faced remained, but a heady look in her eyes appeared - this was the Isane you wanted.
"What do you want me to finish?" You innocently asked, still on your knees. But Isane didn't say anything.
Instead she grabbed your head, her hand tight in your hair as you were pushed against her pussy. She roughly guided your head and mouth as if you were her toy, only letting you breath if you tapped on her thighs.
"Oh no," Isane whimpered, "I think you should get a 'sample' ready." She mumbled, before holding your head in place as she squirted all over you. You sputtered at the amount that gushed out of her, before she pushed you back into her cunt.
"They should," Isane panted, as another orgasm rolled through her body, "make a massager based on your mouth." You couldn't help but grin as you wiped your mouth.
"I think the patient is starting to feel much better. Why don't we take you back to your bed?"
Isane nodded, watching as you discarded your wet uniform.
You dried Isane off with a towle, taking extra care to nibble on her ears, soft kisses on her mouth, while roughly pinching her nipples. Isane loved it when you were a bit rough with her chest, pulling and tugging at her nipples to make her cum again.
One on the bed, she laid on your lap, spreading open her legs as she pushed two fingers inside her pussy. You watched her finger herself, before moaning as her free hand pushed your body down towards her, your breasts in her face.
Isane immediately latched on to a nipple and sucked on it as she continued to finger herself. She alternated between your breasts and you could only pant and moan from the sensations. You also realized you were close to Isane's pussy too. You gently spread your legs, Isane's head falling into the pillow, and swung your legs on either side, your pussy in full view for her.
You swatted Isane's hand away from her pussy and sucked on her clit immediately, your tongue swirling and pushing against the bundle of nerves. Isane jerked around, trying to mimic the same action on your pussy.
Moans and sounds of wet slurps were the only noises coming from the room as the two of you continued to eat each other out. It was then you remembered you had bought something just for Isane's visit.
You immediately rolled off Isane. "Hold on just a minute, Isane-chan." You winked. You went into your closet and found the bag you bought just for her visit. From the same store you purchased the uniform for today, you also bought a thick, light blue double-ended dildo.
Isane's eyes widened at the package, watching you remove it from its box. You went back to bed, holding one end towards Isane. You slapped the plastic toy along her wet cunt, Isane moaning at the feeling. You pushed it inside her, with your thumb rubbing her clit simultaneously, watching her eyes roll. "I knew you'd like this." You smiled. "Spread your legs even more, Isane-chan."
The dildo was deep inside her, so you aligned the other end with yours, hovering right above her cunt. You groaned as you used Isane's legs to push you down further along the dildo, almost as if you were riding her.
The two of you began to rock and push each other, the dildo sliding in and out of both of you easily. Every time your clits brushed against each other, caused you two to moan louder. Soon, Isane pulled the dildo out of both of you, as you began to rub your own pussy against hers.
The two of you were lost in pleasure as you continued to rub each other vigoursly. It also didn't help Isane's breasts bounced in front of you. You grabbed them and immediately sucked and bit her nipples. Isane arched her back in the process, another orgasm ripping through her body.
You lifted your hips and put your knees on either side of Isane's head as she watched you rub your clit and pussy intensely. Without warning, you squirted all over her face, as if to pay her back for earlier. Isane though, happily lapped at you while you squirted, swallowing the liquid without any care.
It was then your phone dinged, the time Isane had booked was over.
The two of you laid next to each other, bodies heaving heavily trying to regain composure. "Isane-chan, I always have so much fun with you."
Isane let out another sheepish laugh, "I feel the same. I really needed that." Isane said.
"Do you want to keep the toy, Isane-chan?" You asked picking up the dildo, the two of you licked the ends, before laughing and sharing a kiss.
"No, you keep it. We can use it again next time." She smiled, cupping your face. "Also add that toy to my bill. It's only fair."
You nodded, as the two of you got dressed and headed back to the front desk. You couldn't help but smile at how relaxed Isane seemed now, compared to when she first entered. She still seemed nervous, but less anxious as she paid her bill. She gave you wave as she left the soapland.
"Sis, you're glowing!" Kiyone gasped, coming into Isane's office.
"Am I?" She said, patting her cheeks. "I haven't noticed."
"That vacation of yours must of done wonders."
Isane nervously chuckled, "it certainly did."
"Also, I heard Captain Kuchiki will come by later to discuss something with you."
Isane gave her a confused look, "oh, alright. Do you know what it's about?"
Kiyone shrugged her shoulders, but handed her the paperwork Isane missed out on. Isane sighed as she picked up a piece of paper. Although she couldn't help but smile knowing there was some place, no someone she could go back to feel relaxed again.
May I request some Jaune x Isane fluff. Anything will do.
You have asked and so you shall recieve!
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Jaune sat inside watching as the rain poured in thick sheets, drumming against the wooden beams and forming tiny rivers in the dirt path ahead. The scent of wet earth filled the air, cool and fresh, but Jaune kept to the dry safety of the overhang.
Then, he saw her.
Isane stood just beyond the porch, arms outstretched, face tilted toward the sky as the rain soaked her completely. Her silver hair clung to her face, her uniform darkened and heavy with water, yet she made no move to seek shelter. Instead, she twirled slightly, a soft laugh escaping her lips as if the storm were whispering a secret only she could hear.
Jaune watched, half in amusement, half in disbelief. "You're gonna catch a cold," he called out.
Isane turned, her gray eyes shimmering with mirth. "It's just rain, Jaune! You should come out here!"
He shook his head. "I think I'll pass, I like being dry,"
A sly smile curled her lips. Before he could react, she lunged forward, grabbing his wrist. "Nope!" She said, popping the P. "You don't get to just watch!"
"Wait, wait—!" Jaune barely had time to protest before Isane yanked him off the porch and into the downpour. The cold rain hit him like a shock, drenching his clothes instantly. He gasped, shivering. "Okay—point made! It's wet!"
Isane only laughed, spinning in the rain like a carefree child. "And freeing," she added, shaking water from her hair before looking at him expectantly. "Come on! Just feel it!"
Jaune hesitated. Then, with a sigh—followed by a chuckle—he ran a hand through his soaked blonde hair and stepped forward.
The rain no longer felt uncomfortable. It was cool but refreshing, the sound of it soothing, the weight of it grounding. He let out a deep breath and closed his eyes, tilting his head back as the water slid over his skin.
Isane grinned. "See? Not so bad,"
Jaune opened his eyes, a grin forming. "Okay, okay, maybe you were right,"
She beamed at him before taking his hands, leading him into a slow, silly twirl. And just like that, they laughed together, two warriors lost in the moment, dancing under the storm.
For once, there was no battle, no duty, no weight of expectations.