#rozuru

[annas-anya]

In the Marigold field

[bleachsmutfest]

MASTERLIST

Please DM me if I am missing any! Will continue to update as more fics are posted!

KNOW YOUR WRITERS

DAY ONE: Alternate Universe

Kenpachi in x-men @xreaderdumpster

Grimmjow in Historical AU @villainsrtasty

Dr. Feel Good @soprawrites

Piercer! Bazz-B @whatshernameis

KenMayu Modern Gang AU @r473n

Aizen x Reader x Shinji Corporate AU @darthwhorecrux

Aizen Travel AU @aizen-no-kodoku

Steampunk AU Szayelaporro @kryptoniteforsale

Researcher Aizen @my-my-my

Shunsui Office AU @byakuyacoochie

Captain Szayelaporro Reverse AU @villainsrtasty

RoZuru-centric Vampire!AU @whitefoxfiction

Incubus Shunsui @kenpachissluut

Yokai Mayuri @toxictaicho

Fantasy au Jushiro @sexintheseireitei

Modern day KenMayu @srtruth

Delinquent Grimmjow part one @amostimprobabledream

Delinquent Grimmjow part two @amostimprobabledream

Szayelaporro ART Reverse Roles @saltychonk

Modern Shunsui @seireiteifics

DAY TWO: Original Characters

Antonie @srtruth

Hibiki @zarathebleachfox

Himeuki Shigeki @xreaderdumpster

Loluna Granz @kryptoniteforsale

Mizue @aizen-no-kodoku

Rei Fujimori @seireiteifics

Varanis Ragyur @amostimprobabledream

Katalina Tarumi @beautifulblackbutterflies

Suigetsu Arisawa @toxictaicho

DAY THREE: Drabble Challenge

Aizen x Reader @aizen-no-kodoku

Aizen x Reader @aizen-no-kodoku

Akon x Reader @villainsrtasty

BazzB x Reader @whatshernameis

Byakuya x Reader @wordsfromthymouth

Byakuya x Reader @seireiteifics

Gin x Rangiku @aitheria

Grimmjow @kryptoniteforsale

Grimmjow x Reader @kenpachissluut

Hollow Ichigo x Reader @amostimprobabledream

Ichigo x Reader @aizen-no-kodoku

Jushiro Ukitake x Reader @seireiteifics

Jushiro Ukitake x Reader @soprawrites

Kenmayu @srtruth

Kenmayu @toxictaicho

Kenmayu/Mayuri Multiple drabbles @r473n

Kisuke Urahara x Reader @illmoure

Kisuke x Urahara x Reader @my-my-my

Mayuri x Reader @villainsrtasty

Shinji x Reader @zarathebleachfox

Shinji x Reader @xreaderdumpster

Shuhei x Reader @sludgewolf

Shuhei x Reader @wordsfromthymouth

Shunsui x Reader @darthwhorecrux

Shunsui x Reader @villainsrtasty

Multiple Drabbles: Shinji, Rose, Grimmjow, Renji @whitefoxfiction

Multiple Drabbles: Mayuri, Gin, Kenpachi @sexintheseireitei

Multiple Drabbles: Byakuya, Jushiro, Ulquiorra, Shinji @sexintheseireitei

DAY FOUR: Favorite Ship

Aizen x Reader @aizen-no-kodoku

Aizen x Reader @worldsetfree

Aizen x reader x Urahara @my-my-my

Grimmjow x Orihime @amostimprobabledream

Grimmichi ART @kryptoniteforsale

Ishihime Part 1 @cherry-blossom-honey

Ishihime Part 2 @cherry-blossom-honey

Kenpachi x Reader @zarathebleachfox

KenMayu @r473n

KenMayu @toxictaicho

Shinji x Reader @soprawrites

Shunsui x Reader @xreaderdumpster

Yourichi x Urahara @kenpachissluut

Sharing is Caring SMAU (Jushiro x Reader x Shunsui // Shinji x Reader x Kensei // Mayrui x Reader x Kenpachi) @byakuyacoochie

DAY FIVE: Tell it your way

Aizen @aizen-no-kodoku

Aizen and Shinji @soprawrites

Aizen and Gin @illmoure

Gin x Reader Chapter 178 @aitheria

Shinji and Ichigo @darthwhorecrux

Shunsui x Reader @wordsfromthymouth

Shunsui x Reader @worldsetfree

Shunsui and baby Nanao @wordsfromthymouth

Chapter 18: Don't Smile No More. @my-my-my

Kenpachi and Mayuri @toxictaicho

DAY SIX: Kinks &. Trope

Grimmjow x Reader @amostimprobabledream

Mayuri's Dungeon (Multiple characters) @r473n

Grimmjow x Reader @kryptoniteforsale

Shinji x Reader @soprawrites

Shinji Hirako x Reader x Kisuke Urahara @darthwhorecrux

Chubby Shunsui x Reader @seireiteifics

Szayelaporro ART @saltychonk

Urahara x Reader @xreaderdumpster

Webcam girl x Mysterious User @kenpachissluut

Vampire Kenpachi x Nun Reader @toxictaicho

DAY SEVEN: PRIDE

BazzB x Grimmjow @whatshernameis

Isane x Reader @seireiteifics

Rangiku x Reader @xreaderdumpster

KenMayu SOULs @r473n

KenMayu @toxictaicho

KenMayu @villainsrtasty

Retsu x Reader @villainsrtasty

[spectralarrovv]

round 3!

[ablestu]

[whitefoxfiction]

While I didn't have time to complete a full one-shot for AU day, I did want to at least start off the Event on day one by posting the introduction. I can easily see this becoming a longer, multi-chapter fic in the future!

RoZuru-centric Vampire!AU !!

CW: vampires = blood, catherdal turned XXX business but just to set tone (future installments will not be set here), drug/alcohol use mentions, long-winded descriptive set up. NO SMUT FOR THIS PART but will be smut when completed in the future. 3.1k words

The Safeword Is Sunrise: introduction

The muted thump of multiple sub woofers permeated the air, accompanied by the smell of sweat and various other substances that blended with the scents of cheap liquor and even cheaper perfume, and he hadn’t even entered the building yet. Izuru crinkled his nose and watched from behind the shock of pale blond that obscured the left side of his face as his companion plucked at one ruffled sleeve. The Rose’s gaze traveled upward to take in the steeply sloped tile roof and old, but exquisite, masonry of the bell tower with a hint of sadness crossing his refined features. Despite having seen the building many times, Izuru let his gaze be momentarily pulled skyward as well.

The old, Gothic cathedral was in an equally old part of the city, the urban sprawl having taken over most of the walled grounds long ago to make way for a warehouse. The adjoining cemetery, the bodies supposedly exhumed, had been turned into a parking garage more than two decades ago, and the only thing that had saved the remaining architecture was the purchase of the property by a foreign man of questionable repute named Hyōsube. Now, above the heavy oak doors leading into the narthex hung a gaudy neon sign reading “San Sins”, a play on words that was the flagrantly sacrilegious name for the trio of businesses that now occupied the premises: a strip club in what was once the nunnery, a hidden kink club and its adult novelty shop front in the basement, and the most tame of the lot, a goth/rave club in the cathedral nave.

Izuru’s eyes were drawn back to Rose as he adjusted the high collar of his shirt so that the attached cravat of cream silk lay neatly over the top of his burgundy brocade vest. Tall with long, graceful limbs, Rose made the curled toe boots and black side laced leather pants look attractive rather than pretentious. He kept the side laces loose at the thigh, showing a hint of skin, but they were tight enough above that to make Izuru blush if he looked too long. The style was a perfect compliment to Rose’s otherworldly elegance and theatrical flair.

Izuru cleared his throat, his eyes cutting to the side as he hooked his thumbs into his pockets. “Maybe we should go inside instead of standing around in the cold? You have the rest of eternity to look at old buildings, Rose,” he grumbled. Izuru wasn’t wrong: Rose was vampire.

Rose arched a golden brow and turned his head to the right to fix Izuru with an amused look.

“Impatient are we? I thought you didn’t like places like this.”

“I don’t,” Izuru said shortly, eyeing the doors with a look of resignation.

“Ah, I do apologize, Izuru, but we don’t have much choice with that group of hunters nosing around our usual haunt all of a sudden,” Rose said sincerely, reaching out to stroke Izuru’s cheek. Izuru leaned back, deftly dodging Rose’s fingers, and shot him as stern of a look as he could muster.

Part of Izuru wanted to lean into the touch, but the thought of doing so in public mildly horrified the young man. This was less from any sense of propriety and more because Izuru viewed himself as being far inferior to Rose in every way, and couldn’t bring himself to face the inevitable humiliation it would cause when someone decided to point it out. Rose, of course didn’t see it that way at all. He brushed the small of Izuru’s back with his fingers, prompting his human companion to lead the way.

Rose checked a sigh as he watched Izuru walk, head down and shoulders curled forward, his thumbs still hooked into the pockets of the form-fitting black jeans Rose had insisted he wear. Izuru had put up quite the protest when he saw the carefully tailored rips that ran up both front and back of the thighs, like a ladder of darkness against his porcelain skin. He’d flatly refused to wear the shiny silver poet’s shirt that showed off the delicate arch of his collarbones, finally consenting to wear an over-sized band tee shirt with a set of wide studded leather bracelets…and a matching collar. The latter Rose had insisted on for 'safety purposes,' something he didn’t bother to expound upon, partly to avoid making Izuru unnecessarily anxious, but mostly to see the adorable look of annoyed consternation he often made.

When he reached the top of the steps, Izuru hesitated and looked back over his shoulder at Rose his large honey colored eyes seeking silent reassurance. For the space of a heart beat, a child-like uncertainty softened Izuru’s typical reserved expression. It was enough to make the breath catch in Rose’s long dead chest. The light from the sign illuminated Izuru’s pale hair like a technicolor halo, the vivid colors contrasting the sharpness of his perfectly symmetrical features. Izuru wore a beautiful melancholy around his lean frame and slender fingers, Rose wondered how Izuru could ever see himself as anything but beautiful.

Rose favored Izuru with a bemused smiled as he stepped past and pulled open the heavy door. Izuru dutifully, if sullenly, followed behind. He nearly ran into Rose’s back the moment he looked up. Where Izuru expected to see elegant columns and sweeping arches he was instead greeted with a cheaply built room that was completely incongruous with the rest of the structure. The black painted cinder block wall which now isolated the narthex was covered in an excessive amount of graffiti that glowed in a hideous rainbow of neon colors under the black lights suspended from the low ceiling.

One end of the room was sectioned off by a plywood wall with a plexiglass covered window. A girl that looked no older than twenty-one at best smirked at them, blowing a bubble with her gum and letting it burst with loud pop. She had the fashion sense of a cheap hooker, and if the size of her pupils was any indication, the drug habits of one, too. Two men best described as ‘beefy’ sat on a folding chairs in opposite corners, one with his arms crossed over his chest as he eyed them with a half scowl.

‘Bouncers,’ Izuru observed silently, forcing himself to relax. It wouldn’t do them any good if he looked ready for a fight. Still, he kept the men in his peripheral vision, only distantly aware of the conversation Rose was having with the girl behind the counter. Something about those two made his spine prickle, and he couldn’t place why, which just made it worse. At first, Izuru thought that they might be like him, still human, but enhanced—stronger and faster with sharper acuity thanks to the influence of vampiric intervention— but if they were, he couldn’t sense it.

“Izuru. Your hand.”

“Uh, huh? Oh…” Rose’s voice cut through his rumination, and Izuru sheepishly extended his arm, holding his hand under the gap in the plexiglass so the attendant could stamp it now that Rose had paid the cover charge. She grabbed his hand, holding it a little too tightly and taking longer than necessary to mark the back of it. He glanced over to see Rose wearing an unreadable expression as he reached out to hook a finger into the ring on the collar around Izuru’s neck. Izuru could feel his face warm; he’d completely forgotten he was wearing the damned thing! The girl snorted out a mocking laugh and aimed an unsettling leer at Izuru, eyeing him from head to toe before letting him go, Rose having made his point, and Izuru was more than happy to let Rose lead him by the neck for a few feet if it meant getting away from her.

One of the bouncers stood and unlocked the metal door leading into the club proper before shoving it open. Immediately, their senses were assaulted by the full force of the sights, sounds, and smells that had overflowed the venue to welcome its visitors, even outside the door. The cathedral’s high, vaulted ceiling was a riot of colors and seizure-inducing LEDs that pierced the haze of rising smoke as they flashed in time with the buzz of over sampled bass guitars and bone-jarring electronic drums. The music was so ungodly loud that it could wake the dead, or at least annoy them. Bodies filled the large space, most writhing and gyrating to the beat of the obscenely loud music, others swaying to the unheard beat of whatever drugs were coursing through their systems.

Izuru fervently hoped Rose was able to find a suitable ‘donor’ in this place without having to resort to taking drug-laced blood, always a risky and often unpleasant experience when done blindly and in public, and the though was enough to have Izuru scanning for other routes of egress. The inside of the cruciform cathedral had been almost completely refitted. A large bar occupied the north transept, booths packed with strung out people from barely legal to the disillusioned middle-aged lined the south transept and south aisle, and a raised stage filled the chancel. Unsurprisingly, the large DJ’s booth was sitting squarely over the spot where the altar would have been, but to Izuru’s dismay, there was no secondary exit in sight.

The only thing that remained largely unchanged were the enormous stained glass windows. The glass triptych behind the DJ booth was lit from the outside so that the crucifixion of Christ was on full exhibit, the religious iconography turned from divine to macabre by its current surroundings. Izuru quickly looked elsewhere, a slightly queasy feeling in the pit of his stomach. He’d never been a particularly religious man himself, but there was something distinctly disturbing about the display.

He glanced over at Rose, who appeared unbothered as his violet eyes scanned the room. A corner of Izuru’s lips quirked up in self-deprecation at the irony. That he should be affected by such a thing while he literally walked alongside a monster out of a children’s fairy tale was almost laughable, especially given his own altered nature. He was almost 50 years old, but looked no more than 30, aging having slowed significantly for him thanks to Rose’s blood flowing in his veins. He’d been with Rose and his coven of vampires for three decades now, ever since he came of age, but before that, Rose had been a mysterious benefactor, an estranged relative come to pluck him out of the gutter where he was orphaned and starving. Now, he knew Rose was no such thing as a relative, of course. In fact, Izuru couldn’t recall their first… intense interaction after he’d become and adult without a blush creeping up his neck.

Rose’s hand on the small of his back jolted Izuru’s attention back to Rose, the blush spreading to his cheeks given what he’d just been remembering. Rose arched a brow at Izuru, a knowing smirk lifting one corner of his full lips, and a quiet chuckle floated through Izuru’s mind. Thanks to the amount of times Rose has shared his blood, Izuru had reached the point of being able to hear Rose’s thoughts years ago, when Rose chose to share them that was, but it was still disconcerting when it happened without warning.

“Come, Izuru. There should be better…candidates downstairs.”

“Downst— But isn’t that where the…?” Izuru shot Rose an incredulous look, his lips pressed into a tight line.

“…the adult novelty store and BDSM club are?” Rose finished helpfully, the comment followed by another of his musical, tenor chuckles, the kind that always did funny things to Izuru’s insides. “Yes, that’s exactly where we’re going. The employees are required to be sober, lest they suffer more bad press and legal complications from another ‘overexcited’ dominatrix, shall we say.” With this, Rose gave Izuru a gentle push to get his feet moving.

When they waded into the sea of sweaty humanity and wandering hands that stood between them and the door leading down to what was once the church’s catacombs, Rose shuffled Izuru in front of him, one hand resting protectively on the younger man’s hip, the other rising to hook a finger through the D-ring Izuru’s collar, making his claim clear. Neither of these things turned out to be strictly necessary, however, as the crush of bodies separated around them like a subtle version of the parting of the Red Sea, just enough to keep grabby hands at bay, but not enough to attract attention. Thus, they made it around the bar and through the heavy steel door marked with the name of the establishment below without mishap or delay.

“Do you really have to keep holding on to that thing?” Izuru griped under his breath, feeling the tug of the collar against his throat that stopped him from heading down the steps.

“I go first,” Rose replied softly, his tone brooking no argument. The echo of their footsteps bouncing off the concrete walls of the stairwell resumed as Izuru fell in behind the taller man and carried on far longer than Izuru expected; the stairway felt endless.

“Where is this place? Center of the Earth?” Izuru muttered.

“The dead were buried deep here. Surface humidity and all of that.”

Izuru missed the last step and had to grab Rose’s shoulder to keep from falling on his ass. Rose looked over his shoulder with an impishly patronizing smile.

“Don’t worry, darling. Exhumed. At least the ones they knew about,” Rose said breezily before descending the last few steps and opening another heavy door.

The inside of the adult novelty establishment was about what Izuru had expected, dim florescent lighting, lots of red and purple neon lights, and a distinct lack of black lights. The kink section was notably more sizable than most places and wearable items that weren’t packaged as being disposable were completely absent from the merchandise. Two more burly men, like the ones at the front doors, were manning the counter which was enclosed by what appeared to be bullet proof glass. Well.. that didn’t make Izuru nervous. No, not at all.

The one thing that did make Izuru feel a bit better was the exit sign lighting the top of a door frame on the opposite side of the store. At least there was another way out. From the other signage posted nearby, it seemed to lead to the strip club in the old convent building. Perhaps this is why it wasn’t a surprize when three women, two scantily clad, and a man with brightly colored blue hair came in from that direction. He felt Rose tense, which did surprise Izuru a great deal, and that made every hair on his body stand on end.

Rose pulled a braided leather leash from somewhere on his person, and Izuru heard it connect to the collar around his neck with a metallic snap. He opened his mouth to say something and immediately closed it again when the woman—noman—with pink hair stopped abruptly and turned to look at him. The white rectangular frames of his glasses did less than nothing to make the man seem less androgynous… or less attractive.

“Oh, look Grimmjow. Well, isn’t this a surprise!” he practically purred.

“Eh? What are you on a— Weeeell. If it ain’t one of those guys from the West side. Thought you guys were too righteous for a place like this?” The man with the powder-blue, Billy Idol hair cut was now focused on them as well, the strippers they had in tow obediently coming to a halt as if hypnotyzed.

“Oh, look. Master Rose has himself a puppy. I do like puppies. Does he bite?” The pink-haired man took a few steps in their direction, his tone of voice saying he very much hoped that Izuru did bite. Blue-hair chuckled darkly at the look of recognition that flashed across Izuru’s face before he could stop it.

“Shit,” the word slipped out under Izuru’s breath. These were vampires… from the rival Las Noches coven, a nasty bunch with little regard for laws, less regard for human life, and a leader that was both intelligent and powerful, and who had an abundance of patience for planning his goal: dominion over all of the undead and the rest of the world by proxy.

“Quiet.” came Rose’s sharp mental admonishment. “Ahh, he’s too well behaved to bite, I’m afraid, but his master might… under the right circumstances,” Rose said smoothly out loud. His friendly tone did nothing to hide the threat implicit in his words: touch what is mine and suffer the consequences.

The tension in the room rose exponentially, and the two men behind the shop’s counter shuffled warily on their stools. The blue-haired vampire curled his lip and took a step forward, hostility plain in his posture. Izuru stepped behind Rose on reflex, doing as he’d been instructed to do in such a situation, and the pink-haired vampire threw his arm out to block his companions way.

“Now, now. Think for a minute. They’re just here for same thing we are, isn’t that right gentlemen?” he said, the last a rhetorical question addressed to Rose and Izuru. “Don’t make trouble where there isn’t any, Grimmjow. I, for one, would like to enjoy myself for a while instead of picking a fight that Aizen might rip a limb off of me for later.”

“Fuck you, Szayel,” Grimmjow spat, clearly more annoyed with his coven mate than Rose now. He turned, grabbing one of the strippers by the upper arm and shoving her toward the door that lead into the back rooms, ramming Szayel hard with his shoulder on the way past.

“I assure you, I’m only here for similar… ‘entertainments’ and have no intention of creating any trouble… so long as no one causes any for us,” Rose said with a small bow, waving the other vampire and his glassy-eyed stripper ahead.

“I thought as much. Those people certainly are making life difficult these days, hm? Anyway, I’m sure that Nnoitra and Ulquiorra will be happy to spare one or two for you and your man. He’s such a delicious little thing, almost as nice as Nnoitra’s new plaything. I can see why you want to keep him around,” Szayel said, leaning to the side and eyeing Izuru with a salacious grin before turning and escorting his own prize into the back room.

Izuru tried to work some moisture back into his suddenly dry mouth. Four. Four vampires that would love any excuse to break the tenuous truce that existed between the two groups ever since that society of vampire hunters started poking around the feeding grounds of their respective territories a few weeks ago. In a way, he and Rose had the vampire hunters to thank for not being attacked as soon as they had arrived on the property, and if they had to thank that lot for anything, well… it wasn’t a good sign.

[kryptoniteforsale]

Rose blinked - Burn the Witch in his hands. While Izuru stared at Bashō’s Haiku.

Rose smiled - soft, sincere. And Izuru, just barely, smiled back.

[nail-art-no-jutsu]

🍓 Bleach writing

➡️ Guidelines for requests here ⬅️

💛 3rd Division 💛

Rose x reader: "Good Taste" - you are in Shinji's division, and you don't share his taste in music. Link on ao3 + Link on tumblr

Izuru x reader: "The Thing About Despair" - post canon, you're a 12th Division Shinigami and you get to know each other, it's a bit of a rocky road lol. Link on ao3 + links on tumblr Chapter 1 + Chapter 2 + Chapter 3

Rose x Izuru: some thoughts

Rose x Izuru: unnamed fic about the early days with Rose as a captain. Link on tumblr

Rose x Izuru: "Music box" - Izuru accidentally intrudes on a moment between Rose and Kinshara. Link on ao3 + Link on tumblr

Rose x Izuru: unnamed fic about Izuru visiting Rose in the hospital post canon. Link on tumblr

Rose: headcanons

Vizard captains and lieutenants: who gets lost in Ikea

+ an edit: Rose and Izuru APT

🧡 9th Division 🧡

Kaname Tosen x reader: headcanons/fic premise, you're in Aizen's division and you want to meet Tosen because you like his writing on justice

Kaname Tosen x reader: meeting him

Kaname Tosen x reader: mistletoe kiss

💙 12th Division 💙

Kisuke Urahara x reader - shopping at his store. Link on tumblr

💘 Quincy 💘

Äs Nödt x reader: "Hot Chocolate" - Quincy Vollständig exam anxiety. Link on ao3 + links on tumblr Chapter 1, Chapter 2

Äs Nödt x reader: relationship headcanons part 1 + part 2

Askin Nakk Le Vaar x reader: "Superstition" - mistletoe kiss. Link on ao3 + link on tumblr

Bazz-B x reader: mistletoe kiss

[white-fox-fandom-events]

RoZuruPalooza 2025 Is Now Under Way!

It is now officially March 16th for parts of the world, so lets get this thing started! I look forward to seeing all the great content offerings for our 3rd Division birthday boys!

A Birthday Celebration for Rose & Izuru! Event Dates: March 16th – March 29th

Tag Your Entries: #RoZuruPalooza2025

Join us in celebrating the birthdays of our beloved 3rd Division leadership! This event runs from March 16th to March 29th, but late submissions are welcome until April 30th (because, well... I posted this late!).

Rules & Guidelines

Tag all entries with #RoZuruPalooza2025 so I can find and share them!

If your submission contains NSFW content (sex, violence, or substance use), please tag it appropriately.

Do NOT repost or reblog fan-created content that isn’t yours. This includes edits and memes.

AI-generated content is NOT allowed.

Official manga, anime, and licensed Bleach game images/videos are okay (but it’s polite to cite the source!).

This is not a Rose x Izuru ship event, but RoZuru ship content is certainly welcome!

I will not accept or post NSFW content from ageless blogs. For those that don't want to list an age, please follow at @white-deer-fiction, my SFW blog that I am building to see the SFW event content!

How to Participate

REBLOG THIS POST! 🤩

And create and share anything Rose and/or Izuru related - birthday themes preferred but not required!

Ideas include:

Fanart

Fanfiction (headcanons, imagines, one-shots)

Character analyses

Edits & AMVs

Memes

Other creative projects (crafts, cosplay, etc.)

Reblogs of older content are allowed as long as it’s your own work.

Need Inspiration?

(any item can be submitted on any day)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ROSE!!! (16th - 18th) Rose HC's, Rose x Reader, Rose SFW / NSFW Alphabet

Birthday Gift HCs / Canon Divergence or Continuation Day (19th)

The OCs of Squad 3 / Rare Pair day! (20th)

Rose x Izuru Weekend! (21st - 23rd)

Birthday Date HCs/ Despair Day (give us your angsty stuff!) (24th)

Squad 3 Threesome / AU day (25th)

HAPPY BIRTHY, IZURU!! (26th - 28th) Izuru HCs, Izuru x Reader, Izuru SFW/NSFW alphabet

Many Happy Returns Day (send your fluffiest submisisons!) (29th)

Want to help? Please REBLOG and share prompt ideas in the comments! I will update this post with selected prompts and reblog sometime on the 19th! Thanks!