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And to be clear, here are the couples I write for: Ichigo and Rukia (Bleach), Momo and Toshiro (Bleach), Uryuu and Orahime (Bleach), Youraweichie and Kiuske (Bleach), Kagome and Inuyasha (Inuyasha), Sango and Miroku (Inuyasha), Ayame and Koga (Inuyasha), Kagura and Seshomaru (Inuyasha), Seya and Haji (Blood), Winry and Edward (Full Metal Alchemist), Roy and Riza (Full Metal Alchemist), Naruto and Hinata (Naruto), Sakura and Sauske (Naruto), Rachel and Jimmy (Case Closed), Harly and Katie (Case Closed), Ren and Kyoko (Skip Beat!), Kenta and Karin (Chibi Vampire/Karin) Maki and Winner (Karin),

Doctor Doctor

"Hey Rukia," Ichigo greeted, effortlessly flipping a page in his manga, "Hey Ichigo," she closed his window and sat on the end of his bed, readying herself for the words about to spill out of her mouth, "Ichigo, I need a favor," she stated, he sighed and put down his book, starring at her defiantly, "If it has to do with rabbits I-" "It dosen't, and it isn't a very big favor either, at least not in my opinion," he raised an eye brow, "Ok, wat is it?" "I need an exam," his face went red as a pepper and he felt like he was going to explode, "YOU NEED A WAT?!" he shouted, falling off of his bed in shock, "An exam," she crawled over the side of his bed to stare at his contorted body sprawled on the floor, "W-why?!" he scrambeled, his brain was going crazy! Half of him wanted to agree for the off chance that he might actually get a peek at her perfect body, and the other half continued to repeat to the first half that this was Rukia! Sweet, innocent little Rukia that really had no clue wat she was asking for! "Because Soul Society said that because of all my recent injureries I need to start getting yearly exams again, wich I haven't done but once because I don't like them and the first and only time was a bad experience, so I thought that, since you were always bragging about noing alot about medicine and that you used to treat my injurieries, I figured that I'd rather have you do it because I really don't like the way squad four does it so... how about it?" 'Jeez Rukia! You and your naive innocenece! And me and my big mouth!' he thought, in the back of his head he heard his hollow laughing so hard that he wanted to smack him, ok so if he says "yes" he has to- his hollow was enjoyuing planting naked pictures of Rukia in his head, Ichigo shook his head violently to clear it, but then if he says "no" who nos wat she could get into?! He sighed, "I'll get my tools," he could hear his hollow rejoicing and was about to make him shut up wen he heard a small "Wait" from Rukia, he turned around, her face was very soft and she smiled gently at him, "Thank you, Ichigo," she wispered, he blushed, "It um, i-it's nothing, really, th-the priority is to make sure that you're healthy and happy,"
Ichigo sighed and started on his way back upstairs, really this was NOT pleasent, he didn't want to do this, he didn't want to see Rukia so vulnerable in front of him, but he did it for her, so that SHE would be more comfortable, opening the door to his bedroom, he felt his jaw drop, there sat little Rukia, sitting comfortably on the bed, reading a book, in a slevesless, wite button-down shirt, and short jean shorts! Sensing his presnece, she glanced up and put her book down, "Oh hello," he just stared, he wondered then if, perhaps, he was being punked, "So, do you want to start?" those words, .... his hollow was having a feild day planting images in his head, he was gonna kill his stupid hollow as soon as he could! "Is something wrong?" she finally asked, "W- You changed clothes, how come?" he was just trieing to keep his cool, yes, that was the priority, keeping his cool, he sat down in his swirvy chair and waited for her answer, "Oh, well, I had been reading this book," she held up one of her weird mangas and put it back down beside her, "And I figured that if I wore something that showed more skin then perhaps I wouldn't have to wear one of those ridiculouse papper dresses! And- are you sure you're ok?" his face was officially burning red, why did she have to mention something like THAT?! He heard his hollow cry in laughter, "King she's really putting you through hoops! Maybe you should get it over with and just sc-" he hit his head on the back of the chair, nocking his hollow around a bit, Rukia raised an eyebrow at him, "I'm fine," he mumbeled, she nodded and then her eyes grew wide in rememberence, "Oh I almost forgot! You need to sighn these!" she reached into her back pack and pulled out a stack of pappers, he looked at them and then at her clueless face, "Fine," he breathed
It had taken an entire hour to fill out those stupif forms! Meanwile Rukia was happily reading her book, he slapped the pappers down on the desk and stretched, "Done?" she asked, he nodded, she closed her book and looked at him expectingly, "You ready?" he asked, she nodded, he sighed and opened the small black bag on his desk, out of the corner of his eye he saw Rukia prop herself up on some pillows, he turned around with a thermomoter and gestured for her to open her mouth, she sighed and he put the thermomoter in, "Ichi-" "Don't talk remember?!" he nearly shouted, she scrunched up her face and scribbled something on a peice of papper, 'I hate this, it feels like I can't breathe... I hate breathing through my nose,' he read, "Welll sor-ry!" she glared at him, he took his small flashlight and shinned it in her eyes, he smiled slightly, the thermomoter beeped and he glanced at it, shaking it a few times and setting it on the desk, (A/N: Yeah it was digital XD) "Wat're YOU smiling at?" she asked, he laughed slightly, "Your eyes," "Wat about my eyes?!" he touched her face, she blushed slightly, "Your eyes are really beautifull," her blush deepened, "Open your mouth," she snapped out of her daze and parted her lips, he gave her a disaproving look and she smirked, he ran his finger lightly over her collar bone she gasped at the tickle and he smirked, triumph
Rukia blushed at the close contact as Ichigo pressed the small metal peice on her chest, "Your heart beat jumped," he laughed, "It jumped again," "Stop narrating!" she sqweaked, he put the stethescope around his neck Rukia began redoing the first three buttons on her shirt, "By the way, your heart beat is very pretty," she blushed deeper, "I-It is?" "Yeah, soft, short, quiet, it suits you," "T-Thank you," she muttered, he shrugged, standing up, he was about to give her another command wen he tripped and fell on top of her, they stared at each other for a short moment before leaning forward and kissing eachother, it felt good, it felt right in some ways, it felt like this was something that had been needing to happen but hadn't yet, he leaned up, "S-Sorry," they muttered at the same time, then grinned at each other and kissed again, "Hey Rukia?" he pulledd away and rolled off of her, "Yes?" "Would it be too, ... tragic-movie-cheesy to say that I love you?" "Well do you?" "... Yeah," "Then no, it isn't TOO cheesy, it'd be TOO cheesy for me to say it back," "Well I don't care, do it anyway!" "Alright then, I love you," there was a short pause in conversation, "How's your heart beat?" she laughed at his question, "Check for yourself,"

Love Can Do The Strangest Things

This time had been one too many, one too many battles, one too many "almost losing hers", one too many times he worried that she'd never no, he was going to tell her, he wouldn't risk dieing, or her dieing, without noing how he felt, that was no longer acceptable, not that it really ever was, but even less so now, she stepped through the door of the house, "Wat did you want Ichigo?" "I want you to feel something," Rukia stepped through the sliding doors into the nearly empty room, "Come 'ere," she approached him, he sat down, she sat opposite him, he took her rist gently, he put her hand on his chest, just beneath his Soul Reaper uniform, touching his skin, she blushed deeply, her face was very surprised, "Do you feel it?" he asked, he was very nervouse, but he seemed to look confident, although that simple action proved otherwise, "Do you feel it?" he repeated, "Y- Yes, yes I do," she breathed, the soft beating of his heart was very loud and very fast, "You feel that, thump thump, thump thump, you no why don't you?" she looked at him, blinking eyes starring into his, "Its your fault," he smiled, "that it's beating like this, so fast, so loud, you do this to me," 'Oh yeah? My heart feels like a freight train Buddy! Get a feel o' that!' she thought, but wasn't confident enough to say, "And yours?" oh the irony! "It's faster, and louder, and it's your fault," she replied quitely, "I don't beleive you," he smirked, she frowned, "Is so!" "Really? Hm, doubt it," she pulled his rist and jerked her hand away from his chest, putting his hand on her chest, "You feel it right?!" he smiled, "Yes, ofcourse," he removed his hand from her chest, "Do you no how long it's been like this? I don't really no actaully, it could've been the day I met you, and saw those little drawings of yours (he didn't want to ruien this with an insult) or maybe it was the time I opened up my closet and you were asleep, quite, hair all messy, mouth open just a little bit, it could've also been wen you were up on that scaffold, and those fiery embers burned your delecete little face, and I saw the tears in your eyes, but I'm pretty sure it was before that, wen my heart started to pound like this," his finger carressed the side of her face, "And you? Wen did that thumping in your chest get so loud and out of contol?" "I think," something about his eyes made her go along with his little games, but she didn't mind one bit, "wen I first saw the determination on your face," he looked at her, he new that it was time to stop playing games and start acting on this desiere that had been creeping up inside of him for the longest time, he cupped her sweet face, leaned in closer, "Ichi-" but he cut her off, his lips lightly pressing against hers, it was light at first, giving her a chance to run if she chose to, "Should we be doing this?" Rukia held concern her honey coated voice, "Why would doing this be wrong?" "Because, I'm a noble, I might have to have an arranged marrige, and then-" he softly bit her bottum lip, teling her to stop, "Ichigo!" her breath quickly caught in her throat, "No, you'll marry who you want to marry, as the Captin Commander I can make arranged marriges against the law, and also, regardless of my rank, I would let nothing bad come your way, unless I brought it myself," he smirked, she kissed him, biteing his bottum lip in a way of telling him to shut up, he looked at her, "Watever you want Midget," she flicked his head, the sunset was making the light in the room dim, "Wat is your problum Pipsqeak?!" "You!" he poked her forehead, "But you no, I do want to get married, just to someone of my choice," he smiled, they kissed again,
"I've been waiting to tell you," he mummbeled against her lips, "that I'm in love with you," she nocked him down, "Wat's with-" she pinned him and kissed him passionatly, he wrapped his arms around her, she snaked hers around his neck, he brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes, she rose up to get her breath, she kissed his cheek and wispered in his ear, "I love you too," she climbed off of him, and layed next to him, his arm curled around her, her hands rested on his chest, she closed her eyes and smiled, shaking her head lightly, "Wat have you done to me, Ichigo Kuarasake? Wat on earth have you done?" "Well that depends, wat have you done to me, Rukia Kuchiki?" she shrugged, "I can't be held responsable for the stupid things that your heart decides to do," "And I can't be held responable for the stupid things that YOUR heart decides to do either," "You no, I used to be a respected Soul Reaper noble who put her sword before her heart, and you changed that, you changed me," "And are you happy with it?" "Yes, now I'm a respected captin who puts her heart only slightly before her sword, and has fallen in love with an idiot Captin Commander with a reckless attitude and a big head," "Well, I used to be some punk student who didn't no how to fall in love, but you barged in and turned me around!" "And? Do you like it?" "Yeah, now I'm a respected Captin Commander with a big sappy heart, a bigger sword, and the only thing that's small in my life is my little midget with big bug eyes, a bigger pile of anger issues, and a record of domestic violence that's bigger than I am!" she tapped the side of his head, "Such a silly boy," she wispered, "Look who fell in love with him," "And I don't regret a second of it," "Hey? You said that you wanted to get married to someone you loved, is that person me?" "Well, only if you don't bring your sword, then I guess I don't mind," "Well ok, but wear supper high heels so I don't break my back kissing you," she kicked his leg lightly, she layed her head on his chest, "You are so predictable," "Wat do you mean?" "I new it," "New wat?" "This: thump thump thump, thump thump thump, it's just as fast and loud as before, you better calm down before you bust a vein," he rose up, letting her head hit the soft matters under them, "Like your's is any slower than before," "Wanna bet?" "Bet wat?" "If you're so confident it dosen't matter, right?" he pressed his ear against her chest, "You're wrong," he raised up, "Pay back!" he leaned down again and pressed his lips against hers, the beating of their hearts pounding together in perfect unison, they're lips pressed together, they're breathing in sync, their minds racing together, love can do the strangest things
THE END

The Music Of Her Heartbeat

NOTE: IchiRuki, from Ichigo's POV

Her heartbeat is amazing,
It plays music in my ears,
And she laughs sweetly wen I tell her,
Wen we sleep at night,
And I inist on hearing it,
She laughs and says I'm obbessesed,
So?
It's a wounderfull thing to be obbsessed with,
Because it's truly the thing that signifies her life,
Though we say we're dead,
And nothing can be more meaningfull,
Than hearing life in someone you love,
And wen she hears my heartbeat,
She says it's too loud and too fast,
And I tell her,
"Ofcourse it is Idiot! You're the reason,"
Yes she's the reason that it's like that,
Because she's so close,
Close enough to hear my heartbeat,
So why wouldn't I be a little nervouse?
Even though we're married,
And so in love,
It's still a very delicate thing,
Love, that is,
But the steady beating of hearts,
Is exactly wat charms love's spark,
And wat could be be more beautifull than that?
Because I think she feels the same way about my heartbeat,
She's just way too proud to admit to something so "silly"
Opting for my orange hair, and yet that isn't more silly?
Indeed, her heartbeat is amazing

I No Best

NOTE: As I promised this is another version of the post I did yesterday, a better, more believable version, however, it is not something I did for Dannyphantom66's 100 theme challenge,

Ichigo leapt from building to building, he didn't no weather to be thankful for Rukia's uncounciouseness, to be fearfull of it, Ichigo hadn't had time to look over the wound, he only new that it was seriouse, but it was terrible that he didn't no the extent, however, he also new that if he didn't find help soon she would bleed to death, the blood just wouldn't stop, and everytime she twitched more spurted out, Rukia took a sharp in take of breath, and moaned a little in pain, he felt her hand search for his robes, and tug on his sleve, the pain seared through hhher, it seared through Ichigo as well, the more she hurt, the more painful each heartbeat became, she opened her eyes, "Ichigo," she breathed, barely audioable, "Shh, it's ok, I'm here," she burried her head deeper into his chest, and took in another sharp breath, more blood oozed out of her open wound, her grip on his sleve became tighter, "Ya' no," she spoke softly, it was good for Ichigo to hear her voice, but it wouldn't help her, "Don't speak," Ichigo said softly, dang it! Were was help wen he needed it? It felt like he was going in circles, "Ya' no," Rukia started again, "this is the second time I've had someone peirce their hand through me stomach? The first time I was in pain more out of shock than pain it's self, I mean, it wasn't even a wound really, it healed without a trace, I really wish that was the case here though, because this time it really hurts," "Well, you can't count the first time, first of all, his hand wasn't really a hand, more like a vein, second of all, it was your chest, not your stomach, third of all, like you said, it wasn't really even a wound, and fourth of all, Idiot, I told you not to talk," "Oh my! Comfort me with sweet talk!" she said, she hisssed in pain as more blood shot out of her injury, "See that? There was a reason I told you to shut up," Rukia let out a breath, she tried to laugh but fell short, "You never give up, I guess I should save my breath, you don't listen to anything I say anyway," "Finally you understand," Rukia jerked on his sleve in a small attempt to inflict abuse on him like she normally would in an argument, "Now be quite, ok?" "Ya' no wat's funny?" "Are you ever gonna shut up?" "I was shut up untill you got confident, so, ya' no wat's funny?" Ichigo rolled his eyes, her voice was much quiter and softer, "Wat?" Ichigo asked, deciding that the sooner she ran out of things to say the sooner she would shut up and rest, "It's that, the more people fight the more people like eachother, and those are the best realationships, but the people that are offended by the word 'idiot' are the people that end up old with alot of cats, isn't that funny?" Ichigo could detect a small sense of laughter in her voice, "eah, it's because people that call eachother 'idiot' all the time are really comfortable with eachother, but people who can't take a hit, aren't," "That's weird, you actually said something smart," Ichigo didn't respond, Rukia grabbed tighter onto his robes, as more pain shot through her, Ichigo held her tighter, making the only resolve he could think of, because he couldn't find Orahime, Kiuske, or anyone from squad four, there was only one option left, Rukia snuggled closer to Ichigo's chest, somehow, the sound of Ichigo's heartbeat was soothing to her, she couldn't stay awake anymore, she just couldn't

Rukia woke up slowly, the room was dark and silent, "Were am I?" she asked, it took her a minute to realize that she was in Ichigo's room, on Ichigo's bed, "Ichigo?" she asked instinctivly, "Ichigo?" her voice became louder, the plush of the bed felt good on her hand, she rose up and looked around the room, she felt blind and deaf, it was so dark and silent that it was beging to scare her, "Ichigo?!" she became frantic, she was sitting straight up, she hadn't noticed untill now that the pain had stopped, that the blood was gone and that her breaths were reagulated, Rukia didn't like being alone, espiically not like this, she was used to it, but after the past year, she had gotten so used to hearing his voice respond to hers, feeling his hand on her skin, she had expected this, Rukia got out of bed, she noticed that she wasn't wearing shoes or socks, she still had her Hakama (pants) on, and her stomach was wrapped completely in bandeges, she also still wore her bra, luckily, Rukia stepped out of the room, the light from the hallway stung her eyes, and she used her hand to sheild them, she wobbled down the stairs, the blood had begun to rise to the surfae of the wound, she new to be areful as she stepped off the stairs, she looked in the kitchen that was on the left side of the front door and staircase, she saw a familar orange-haired man standing over the counter, Rukia stepped forward, "Ichigo," she wispered, he turned around, "So you're awake are you?" "Wat are you doing?" "Making coffee, watching you sleep is more tiering than it looks, wat are you doing?" "Looking for you, you were watching me?" "Yeah, I had to make sure you didn't die, otherwise Byakuya would have my head, but you on the other hand need to go back to sleep, lest you reopen your wound," Rukia looked at her bandeged stomach wich blended in with her wite, strapless bra, the bandeges were becoming pik with the sudden rush of blood, "Did you do this?" "Yeah, sorry 'bout that, I tried to find help but you would have bled to death and..." "It's good, I mean, don't appoligize, wat you did is very good," Ichigo picked her up and started to take her up the stairs, "Wat about your coffee?" "I'll get it in a minute," he laid her on his bed, "I'll be right back, don't move," Rukia sat straight up in the bed, sleep still clouding the corners of her mind, he reentered the room soon after, "How ya' feelin'?" "Fine, it's strange though," "Wat is?" Ichigo put his cup of coffee on the night table, "I'm bleeding, but since I woke up, I haven't been in pain," Ichigo smiled at her, but frowned again, wen he looked at her stomach, wich was starting to bleed again, he began to undo the bandeges, "I didn't use Kido, you see, I put a special medicine on you to stop the bleeding and help close the wound," Rukia smiled as he put moore medicine on her, "Again, this isn't Kido, so don't be moving around alot, espically tonight, ok?" "Ok," Ichigo tied the bandeges, "Why is that?" she asked, "Why is wat?" "Why haven't I felt any pain?" "I gave you a pain killer," Ichigo realized that the raven haired girl didn't understand wat that was, so he said, "medicine that takes away pain" they smliled at eachother, "Ichigo," she said, "you're really sweet, do you no that?" Ichigo smiled wider and they kissed, "Be honest," she said after the kiss broke, "why are you so concerned about me?" "Why else? Because I love you," "Good, because I love you too," they kissed again, Ichigo got into the bed, Rukia lay her head on his chest, a smile crossed her face as she fell asleep, his heartbeat soothing her, his skin warming her, and Ichigo put his hand on her chest, feeling her heartbeat was a comfort that he had longed for all night, andd he too fell asleep, ounce, maybe just this ounce, Ichigo new best THE END