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Steamy Seireitei Summer Event!
Running 27th July - 2nd August, Steamy Seireitei Summer will be a Bleach fanfic or fanart event for anyone and everyone who wants to participate!
Each day will have two prompts to choose from (or combine) - either a dialogue prompt or a summer theme. Feel free to mix, match, skip, or combine in whatever way you please!
Dialogue Prompts: (by @amostimprobabledream)
"You do know those are alcoholic, right?"
"So it was just a summer fling? That was all?"
"Do you think these shorts are too short?"
"Help...I think the tide washed away my bikini top..."
"No, giving mouth-to-mouth does not count as kissing."
"Kiss me hard before you go."
"Do not throw me in the pool. Do NOT-"
Theme Prompts: (by yours truly)
Lemonade
Watermelon
Matsuri/Festival
Beach Day
Ice Cream
Aircon/Fans
Fireflies/Cicadas
Guidelines
Any Bleach character(s) of your choice
Drabble, poem, songfic, fanart, headcanons - your choice!
x-reader/character x character/character x OC all welcome
Fanart and fanfic welcome
SFW/NSFW all welcome
Please tag us and put #sultryseireiteisummer in your tags so we can find your work and link it to that day's prompt!
Have fun, don't melt!
Bleach Week 2026 announcement!! (Starts July 19th)
Please reblog to spread the word & do not hesitate to ask questions!
MORE DETAILED INSTRUCTIONS BELOW THE CUT
BLEACH "Echoing Jaws of Hell"
KUBO IS RETURNING TO SHONEN JUMP I REPEAT KUBO IS RETURNING TO SHONEN JUMP THIS IS NOT A FUCKING DRILL
Kensei’s fine self needs more love, I need more smuts of him just being completely feral🤤
Something about the scene where Mashiro was messing with him and he turns around and the others have to hold him back just did something to me
aight im really sick of my mutuals being accused of ai over and over again and them having to defend themselves—which in and of itself is such a tedious task for writers who come on here to share their craft for free and genuinely for the love of the game—but since everyone wants to continuously be fucking stupid as hell, here’s some general notes on picking up whether something is ai or not:
shockingly, you have to fucking read thing you’re accusing of ai to figure out whether it’s ai or not. no, the use of em dashes (—) are not a giveaway for ai use; no, the phrasing “it’s not x, it’s y” is not a giveaway for ai use. oftentimes the biggest giveaway in fiction/creative-focused ai writing is the emptiness behind each word, metaphor, figurative speech, etc.
one of the hallmarks of great fiction or any form of creative writing is generally the voice an author brings to the text. think about your best friend telling you a story about their day over facetime or while you're hanging out or even on a discord call idfk. the story could be the driest, boring story you've ever fucking heard about someone's worklife, but it's the way your friend tells it to you that keeps you hooked and engaged: what was about some bitchass customer ordering the stupidest coffee order becomes this odyssey-like adventure because ur friend, endearingly, can't stfu! they're using such animated language, they're playing with pauses and pacing, they're bringing out this voice that is so uniquely theirs that the world from their eyes simply is a different color than you'll ever get to experience—and that's what makes it so interesting. a 5-minute interaction becomes a 2-hour conversation simply because your friend can tell a story.
so when you're reading some fic about idk bruce wayne dicking you down or whatever, what's keeping you there, besides the smut content, is the way the smut is written. does the writing leave room for you to get immersed? are you engaged with the story being told? does it fucking make sense? obv in a smutty bruce wayne fic, you're not going to see phrasing like "it's not x, but y" (could you imagine.."it wasn't his hand, but his dick" how erotic!), but the potential use of ai would come in through flattened language that doesn't make much sense given the narrative being told. although, given most llms today (maybe other than c.ai? idk how that one works tbh), you probably won't be able to get explicit smut generated off of fucking chatgpt or claude but to give another example—this time, fluff—you'll have to discern whether the fluffy 'jason-todd-taking-u-on-a-bike-ride' fic makes any fucking sense when you read it. yes, it has em dashes, but does it also have emotion? are you walking away from that fic feeling moved in any particular way? are you smiling like an idiot because the writer described holding onto jason todd's waist at a stoplight as if it was a fucking washboard or an omnichord where your fingers got lost in the melodic touch? yes, thinking of someone's waist and abdominal muscles as a fucking musical instrument is odd, but does it make sense within the realm of the paragraph? if it comes out of nowhere, sure! but if the writer turns that around and goes on a brief ramble about how loving jason todd is a musical feeling of some sort, it's not all that odd at the end of the day, is it? essentially, you have to (a) read and (b) use your brain.
ergo, instead of seeing an em dash and yelling "witch!" maybe ask yourself, as you read:
does this fic have the same vibe or linguistic voice as the others, or is that changing every fic?
does the figurative language used make any sense given the context of the story?
do the metaphors make sense or is it just straight bullshit?
does this read like a corporation tried to think about what i'd like as a consumer, rather than a reader?
does the language here feel very much like the writer is trying to sell me an idea, rather than tell me a story?
an important thing to note: the unfortunate reality is that within a year or two, ai will be almost indistinguishable from human-created writing. it’s the shittiest reality-check you’re gonna have to reckon with today, tomorrow, next month, next year, etc. but it’s here, it’s fucking up our creative spaces, it’s fucking up the land we live on, it’s fucking up our clean water supplies—it’s fucking up the very fabric of reality as we know it, accelerating us into zones of contention, hostility, and violence. in short, it’s the neocolonial frontier, the playground imperialism is stretching its grimy hands across and fucking us left, right, up, down, sideways, and on entirely new dimensional fields of existence we haven’t even fully realized yet. and while i can spend the rest of this already long ass ramble talking about just how exactly ai/llms are functioning as such, that’s an essay for another day; im mostly just here trying to tell yall to get a fucking grip and actually be intentional with how you interact and engage etc.
piggybacking off that: another thing to acknowledge is that not everyone is a good writer; it's a harsh truth, but as a critic i have every right to say this given the slop of our contemporary publishing landscape (and genuinely, there are better writers on tumblr than there are on bookstore shelves today). but with that being said, many current young and emerging writers are unfortunately trained in a world where ai is beginning to be accepted and used as a publishing standard. not going to unpack this idea to its fullest here, but there's a generation of emerging writers that learned how to write like shit from a lexicon of tiktok regurgitation and empty and meaningless youtube video essays. we can't blame them either, this is just the reality of our linguistic landscape developed on social media (hence why the generation after you will have a meme-language you won't be able to understand). so, yes, we're going to see writers who do write weirdly similar to ai, or carry this corporate-like language full of funky ass metaphors that make no sense and shit like "fostering a vibrant community" whatever tf that means
ultimately though, the more you read, the more you'll develop taste, and that's what'll help you determine if something is ai or not. that's the only thing that'll save you in a world so devastatingly polarizing in antagonizing the layman and pacifying us into stillness (which is the exact word i would use to describe ai writing actually!). in knowing yourself and, by extension, knowing what you like, you can build out a language that carries meaning, life, intention, and therefore cultivate a unique worldview just with this ever-moving language you collected. but u have to use ur fucking brain and know when to turn away from something: the world is going to feed you slop and the only weapon you have to defend yourself is being able to look at it and say "well, that was shit!" and move on.
also uh oh am I using ai because i dared to write this with an em dash that’s been a staple to grammar and punctuation across multiple languages for centuries, with literal fucking evidence tracing its uses back to 15th century printing presses, and possibly earlier but im no early modernist/medievalist??? guess I should just kms!!!!!
i also feel the need to add this disclaimer because ik there are people who cant fucking read and comprehend shit: i don't support ai, i don't fuck with ai, i hate ai, and i don't support writers who use ai. but, i also don't go around accusing people of using ai without substantial evidence to back up my fucking argument. if you're going to accuse anyone of ai, do so with your sources fucking cited. there's a reason they teach you that shit in school! again, the world is already so vile as hell, don't go around adding more bullshit to the mixing bowl
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Bleach Week 2026 announcement!! (Starts July 19th)
Please reblog to spread the word & do not hesitate to ask questions!
Hello everyone!
To celebrate Bleach's final season coming out in July, I've decided to host a week-long celebration of the much-loved series!
♥︎ Please reblog to spread the word and use the hashtag #bleachweek2026 when posting
♥︎ Event starts on 19-July-2026 and ends on 25-July-2026
♥︎ Prompt submissions end at 11AM EST on 07-June-2026
♥︎ Prompt list will be announced the night (EST) of 07-June-2026
♥︎ Entries allowed for both writers and artists
♥︎ Each day will consist of three possible prompts, two of which will be bleach-themed, and one of which will be 'generic'
spread the word!!!
(hands in pockets. kicks rock) love fantasizing about being loved by that fictional man
Eh... Mmmm... hehe😳
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nsfw. overstimulating tôsen using his heightened senses.
requested.
you’ve been teasing him for an eternity.
your nails rake across his skin, leaving a faint mark in their wake. his braids are twirled around your fingers, exerting gentle pressure as you tug his head back. and with his neck exposed, your lips and teeth graze a path from his collarbone to his jugular.
“do you need me, kaname?” your voice is low and sultry against the shell of his ear.
“yes,” he answers instantly—reverently. “you are—,” he exhales a wistful sigh when you flatten your palm against his bulge; a reward for his honesty, “—simply too tempting to resist.”
you press your lips against his, melting into each other in a slow, languid kiss. he lifts his hips to assist you in taking his underwear off, cock slapping against his stomach as it’s revealed from beneath the fabric. it’s thick and heavy and aching, smearing precum on the skin of your plush thighs. it radiates heat, like it’s beckoning for your touch. you take it in your grasp; both hands fist his length. tôsen lets out a low groan into your mouth.
pulling away from the kiss, he presses his forehead against yours, panting. “sit on my face,” he requests, tone betraying his desperation.
you push him onto his back and climb up his body until you hover over his face, thighs caging his head between them. you sink onto his awaiting tongue, overcome with pleasure. for a moment, you just roll your hips against him, his erect cock erased from your memory. when you break through the haze of ecstasy, you reach for it again, speeding up your ministrations. his hips buck up into your fists. it’s not long before he groans into your pussy—sending vibrations deep into your core—and ropes of sticky cum spurt from his length, all over your hands and his abdomen.
but you just keep going.
abs clenching, tôsen writhes beneath you. your thighs squeeze tighter against his head, securing him in place. the only noises he can make are muffled grunts and groans as you continue your actions. his attempts to twist out of your grip come to a halt; his abdomen twitches from the overstimulation.
“kaname,” you moan. “please don’t make me stop. wanna keep going until you can’t take it—”
his tongue caresses your folds as he nods against your heat; a small hum of approval and desire low in his throat. another orgasm builds rapidly—the mere thought of you overwhelming him until his body gives up enough to bring him to the edge once again.
I noticed the thematic parallel and I find it interesting that both Kaname and Aizen see fear as an important component for a shinigami - fear as something to push you beyond your own limitations, and something that forces you to progress.
Of course, both of them uses fear in different context - Kaname means it in a moral way, Aizen means it existentially.
Still, it makes me wonder if they always agree on that topic, and it made them easier to align. Or did Aizen adapted the fear belief from Kaname and twisted the idea to fit his philosophy of evolution?
What do you think?
Bleach×Sanrio collab! (Ori deserved this!)🩷
