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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),

Amnesia

"Rukia!!" Rukia slammed into the wall, Ichigo finished the hollow quickly and rushed towards her, "Rukia, Rukia," he shook her awake, she opened her eyes, she immediatly looked horrified, "K-Kian-Sir? Wat on earth happened to your hair?" "Huh?" "You look horrible," "Wat did you say?!" "I-I'm sorry! I meant, um, why did you dye your hair orange? Of all coulers, I liked it better black," "Wat are you talking about Midget?" "'Midget'? Wen did you start calling me that, Kian-Sir?" "Wa- I've always called you that! And why are you calling me 'Kian'?! Wat's the matter Midget? Too many blowes to the head?" "W-Wait a minute! You aren't Kian-Sir! W-Who are you?! Wat squad are you from?!" Rukia had leaped up, one hand on her sword, "No, seriously Rukia, is something wrong with your head?" "Answer my question! I'm Rukia Kuchiki Squad 13! Who are you?!" "Well I no who you are, the question is, do YOU no who you are?" "Don't play games with me!" "Uh, hello! 'Member me? Ya' no, the reckless idiot that destroyed half of Soul Society to save your Midget Butt, remember that?" he was now standing too, "I-I don't no wat you're talking about! I'm reporting you to my captin!" "Rukia wait!" But she was already gone, "Wat's wrong with her?"
Rukia approached the store, "Um, excuse me, I sensed the reistu, are there any other Soul Reapers here?" Urahara glanced up, a bit confused, "Um, Miss Kuchiki, wat are you talking about?" "Oh good! You no who I am! Um, tell me, how do I get home? I'm a bit lost and there's this strange orange-headed Soul Reaper chaseing me around," "Uhhh, why don't you wait here a minute," he got up and started walking towards the back of the store yelling, "Youraweichie!" a few minutes later he had explained Rukia's strange behavior, "Um, Rukia, why don't you follow me, Captin Ukitake wants you to stay here a little longer," Rukia nodded and followed the older woman out of the room, Youraweichie glanced back at Urahara, who said, "I'll go find him," Urahara stepped outside to see Ichigo raceing down the street, "Rukia! Rukia!" he called, Urahara motioned him forward, he stepped inside the shop, "Ichigo, Rukia has been acting strange, did something happen?" "Not really, she was thrown against a wall wile she was fighting a hollow and then she started acting weird," Urahara sat down next to Ichigo, "Uh-oh," "I don't like the sound of that Urahara," "I think she lost her memory," "Well that's just peachy! Wen I asked if she took one too many hits to the head I wasn't seriouse!"
"Rukia?" Youraweichie asked in a soft tone, "Wat's the last thing you remember before coming here?" "Um, I was sent here to kill hollows," "Do you remember wat day it was?" "Uh, yesterday?" "She meant the date," Ichigo interupted, " "Um, no, sorry, I don't," "That's ok, do you atleast remember who sent you?" "Captin Ukitake ofcourse," "Do you remember wat month it is?" "Yes, it's the begining of June right?" the other three exchanged glances, "And, how many hollows were you sent to kill?" "Two," "How many so far?" "One," "Well, ok, why don't you just rest here a little, we'll be right back," Youraweichie, Urahara, and Ichigo got up, left, and shut the door behind them, "Well this is just great! She's about three hours short of remembering me!" Ichigo sqwaked, "Yes, and about three hours short of remembering her shoulder injury, atleast she dosen't no that she lost her memory," Youraweichie corrected, "Oh yeah, big help!" Ichigo screeched, now he was really starting to get ticked off, "So you're tellin' me that I have to remind her of everything or something?!" "No, but we need to figure out how to get her memory back," "Yeah right,"
Ichigo opened the door, "Alright Rukia, I'm gonna give you a crash course on the past year of your life," he said sitting next to her bed, she blinked, "Huh?" she asked, "You lost the last year's worth of your memory," "No I didn't!" "Then why don't you remember me? And why are you injured from a fight that you don't remember fighting?" Rukia looked down, then looked back up, "So I have amnesisa, you were saying?" Ichigo smiled slightly, "Ok, my name is Ichigo," Rukia started giggling, "Hehe, 'Ichigo', that's a funny name for a man," "Shut up Midget," "Why do you do that?! Do you hate me or something?!" "Wat? No! That's just our relationship! I call you a midget, you call me an idiot, I say your drawings suck, you call me reckless and irresponsible, see?" "Oh, so we hate eachother?" "No, we just act like we do, any of that make any sense?" she blinked a few times, "Ichigo, I'm tired," she said, laying her head on his lap, "Uh, hey? Wat'cha doin'?" "Going to sleep," "Um, on me?" "Yes, why? Don't we usually do this?" "Uh, yeah, yeah, we do," "Ok, see you wen I wake up I guess," "Uh-huh," Ichigo hesitated, but wen he was sure she was asleep, he carefully placed his hand on her head and began stroking her hair, "I really hope you remember me soon, Rukia," he wispered,
Rukia opened her eyes, she was laying on Ichigo's chest, he was asleep, his arm around her, this seemed a bit familiar, 'Oh! I no! He must be worried about me, so I'll surprise him!' She thought smileing, she rose up, then leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips, his eyes flittered open, he looked down, he kissed back, she raised up, "Good morning Sweetie," she said, "Um, good morning," he sat up, she leaned on his shoulder, and giggled a little, "You smell like strawberries," she said, "Uh, so do you," she looked up at him, "Yeah probbably," she kissed him on the cheek, "So, wat are we doing today, Honey?" Ichigo thought for a moment, had he entered the Twilight Zone? "Um, wat we normally do," "And wat's that?" "Dunno, watever we feel like, usually you draw or read and I read or take naps," "Ok, let's just lay here a wile then," she said, laying on Ichigo's lap, "Uh, Rukia?" "Yes Ichi?" "Um, why are you calling me pet names and kissing me?" she raised up, "Well, that's wat we do right? I mean, we're in love with eachother, right?" "Well yeah, but, uh, nevermind," "Um, Ichi? Do you normally act this strange?" "Uh, just forget it S-Sweetie," "Heh, like I forgot everything else?" "Hehehe," Ichigo laughed nervously,
It was about an hour in, they had just been laying there, talking, wen Rukia's Soul Phone rang, she picked it up, "Hello?" "Rukia!" the voice on the other end shouted, "R-Renji?!" "Oh Rukia! Thank goodness you remember me! Are-" "Why are you calling me? We haven't talked in a long time Renji," "Oh great, um, do you no who Ichigo is?" Rukia giggled, "Uh-huh! Wait, how do you no Ichi?" "Since wen did you start calling him 'Ichi'?! Look, just let me talk to him ok?!" "Yeah, ok," she handed the phone to Ichigo and mouthed "Renji" then spun her finger next to her head in other words, "Renji's crazy," Ichigo held back a laugh, "Hello?" he choked "GET HER MEMORY BACK!" Renji yelled, "So you've heard?" he asked, "Listen! I no you won't like this, but, it's the only way to get her memory back," "Wat?" "You're gonna have to give a quick hit on the back of the head,-hard," "Wat?! No way!" "It's the only way!" "No way that's insane!" "Come on! Just a quick 'wap' and it's over! She'll have her memory back in no time!" "I'm not gonna risk dameging her brain for that! you're crazy!" "Just hard enough to nock her out for- not even five minutes!" "NO! I'll talk to you later Renji, bye," Ichigo hung up the phone, Rukia looked at him with a puzzled look on her face, "Trust me, you don't wanna no," she nodded, then the phone buzzed again, "It's a hollow, I'll take care of it," Ichigo offered, "No, that's ok, I want to come too," "Well, alright, you remember how to use Soul Candy, right?" "Yes, ofcourse," she took a Soul Candy, he used his badge, and on their way to the scene, "By the way, Ichi, how'd I get back here?" they were in his room, "Well, I carried you ofcourse," Rukia nodded, before she and Ichigo leaped out the window,
Rukia drew her sword, but before she could attack, the hollow hit here into a wall, "Rukia!!" she heard, but then she blacked out, the next thing she new she heard mumbeilng, "Is she gonna be ok or wat?!" Ichigo's voice came, "She'll be fine, she might even have her memory back," that was Youraweichie, "Well, Ya' no wat they say, 'Hair of the dog', right?" "Look, she's waking up," the first thing she saw was Ichigo's face, "Hey Rukia, are you ok?" she sat up, "Um, who are you?" Ichigo looked stunned, then she started laughing, "I'm kidding!" she sqeaked, "Do you remember anything Midget?!" "Um, not much, but, we, wait a minute, we kissed, we said we were in love with each other," "Yeah? And?" "Never mind," she smiled, sometimes Amnisia wasn't such a bad thing, well, normally it was

Memory

NOTE: I'm sorry I no it's short!

Life is only a memory,
There is only past and future,
If we don't remember something,
Is there any way for us to even no it existed?
That's the trick they use,
By replacing our memories,
There is no way we'll ever suspect anything
Life is only a memory

Don't Cry

The rain was soaking her clothes, but she stayed there anyway, her hands gripped and ungripped the fence she was leaning against, it was a repeat, it was the same, there were few diffrences, but those diffrences, were everything, there were no sounds except for the gentle rain fall, no metal scraping against leather, no rapid footsteps, no screaming, no breaking bones or spilling blood, no evil laughing, no voices, there was nothing there, just her and the rain, but she could still see his face, how utterly hurt it had been, how shocked and betrayed and-, that's why she did it, maybe if he was that hurt he would hate her? Maybe if he hated her, he wouldn't try to save her? And he would be ok? Maybe, not likely though, that wasn't the kind of man he was, she heard it, sloshing of water, soaking of shoes, stepping and splashing of puddles, "I figured you would be here, can't we do this tommorrow? It's raining, you'll catch a cold," he said, she didn't even look up, keeping her eyes locked on the indent in the ground, "You figured right, no, we can't do this tommorrow, don't state the obviouse, and no I won't," "Talk about in seqence," "Well, did you expect diffrent?" "No, I didn't," "Do you to try to come earlier?" "No, it would've been weird like that," "As if this wasn't aready weird?" he laughed slightly, "Yeah, I guess you're right, this is weird," "Are you worried like you were the first time? Are you scared?" "I wasn't- no, I no you're safe," "Were you scared of dieing then?" "No, I was scared of you dieing, and yourself?" "Cheater, you took my answer," "Rukia, you should've been more worried about yourself," "That's wat you said the first time you tried to rescue me, and the second, and the third, and how could I worry about me wen you were laying there bleeding in front of me? Your blood is actually stained on this pavement, Ichigo, did you no that?" "Yeah well, that was the first time, wen I was weak and bleeding, how do you explain the other two?" "You were all cut up, I could see the blood, even though the bandeges covered it pretty well, how much blood do you even have? You certainly lost more than I ever thought possible and yet you STILL have some to spare, you should really consider donating blood, you'd make a foutune," "Is that so? Well to answer your question, Ms. Rat, I have no clue, it might be because of my spiritual pressure though, and really, I could never donate blood no matter how much I have," "Why not?" "I'm, uh, scared of needles," Rukia giggled, "That's so stupid! Needles scare you but going through a city of professinal warriors with yourself, a young woman, a young man, and a cat, ok?! You're just stupid!" "Well that's diffrent!" "Oh it's very diffrent!" Rukia still didn't look up, "Do you think this is really that weird? Visiting our owne graves and all," "Rukia! This isn't- we aren't- I wish you would shut up with that, we aren't visiting our owne graves," "Then wat do you call it?" "This isn't a gravesite, we aren't even dead, and don't get techinical," "But, part of us died here, right?" "Did it?" "Yes, a part of you, a part of me, and a part of US," "Don't we have it back though?" "Ichigo, wat's dead can never come back to life, you should no that as well as I do," "Then, do you atleast mind reminding me wat it is that we lost?" "Ichigo, there was a time full of simplicity, don't you remember it? A time that you were a Substitute Soul Reaper, it was temporary, it was safe, and I was eventually going back to Soul Society, it was all simple, it was all temporary, I guess that's why it was so much easier then, easier to look weak, easier to not care, easier to talk but say nothing, it was all so easy, and it could've been SO easy to,- never mind, we lost that easyness, that part of the relationship, it can't come back now," she lifted her hand to the air, starring to the sky, she clenched her hand in a fist like she was trying to grab something, but couldn't, "And you lost the possibility of having things normal again, and I lost that heartlessness that I had tried to devolp, it broke as soon I met you, but I had had hope of regaining it, but I couldn't, I broke the cardinal rule of being heartless, I cried for you," she looked over at him, "I still feel it, that aura is still here, that drop, that... suffocating feeling, it's still here," "Yeah, I no, I still feel it too, it feels awfull dosen't it? Let's go, no need to stay here and feel depressed and catch a cold," "Just a little longer," "Why?" "I don't no, I just feel like it I guess," "Ya' no, we should be happy," "Happy?" "Yeah, this day celebrates one year of being alive since the real begining," "That certainly is a way to be positive about it, wat happened to your negative outlook on everything?" "Tch, who nos," "...Yeah, that's true," "Rukia?" "Hm?" "Come here," she looked up a bit surprised, "I'm standing right next to you Dumbmy," "Rukia," but before she could say anything else, he had her rist in his hand, he was pulling her into him, holding her close, holding her tight, unwilling to let her go, unwilling to let anyone have her, just, so unwilling, "Ichigo, why-" "Rukia? Can we go home now?" "Is that all you wanted out of this?" "No," "Well, fine, we'll go home,"
"Ichigo, do you still hate the rain?" Rukia asked toweling off, "Yeah, kinda, why?" "No reason, but, do you, still hate me?" "Wat?! I don't hate you and I never did!" "Come on Ichigo, you have NEVER hated me? Not even ounce? For one second? Never?" "Never! Why on earth would you think that?!" "Because if you have any sense you would hate me," "Yeah, and if you had any brain you'd stop going suicidal," "I am not!" "Listen Rukia, there's no reason for me to hate you, only for me to-," "Wat? For you to wat?!" "To love you," Rukia sat down on the bed infront of Ichigo, and she, was she crying? Was the great Rukia Kuchiki actually crying?! "Hey, don't do that! I mean, um-" Ichigo protested, "And all this time I thought you hated me!" she sqeaked, rubbing her eyes, Ichigo twisted his arms around her waist and pulled her down, "And all that time you were being stupid, Rukia, why would I save you, if I hated you?" "Temporrary insanity?" "No," he leaned his head down to her face and wispered, "This," and kissed her sweetly on the lips, her hands reached up and started to play in his hair, his hands had to support his weight so that he didn't fall and crush her, wen they finally both ran out of breath and had to come up for air, Rukia smiled and said, "By the way Ichigo, I love you too," "Ok, but, just don't cry anymore,"

Love, Pain, And Desiere

It hurt, her chest hurt, no, it wasn't her chest, it was her heart, "My heart is dying in an untimely manner," she wrote, continuing her sad song titled "Wind", she leaned back, her head nearly hit the back of the wall, she looked down at her unfinished fare well letter, she put her pencil back on the papper, her heart pounded faster and more painfully, as if telling her to stop, to not do this, to for ounce in her painfull life, let something happen, and not fight against it, a long sigh slipped from her lips, he woundered if he would try to come for her? Her life was in no danger, part of her wanted to leave that letter, and walk away slowly, just so he could come after her and yell at her for being stupid and running away, she wanted to see the concern in his eyes, she shook the thought from her head, she was being stupid and selfish, she wanted to finish the letter, but her hand just wouldn't move to write, she looked at her watch, 'I'll finish this later,' she thought, and stuffed the letter on the top shelf, she hated being a burden, hated needing to be protected, she tilted her head to the side, thinking about wat she should do, then she tilted her head forward, her eyes were filled with tears, waiting to escape, she shok her head, stepping out of the closet, "Hey," she heard, looking at the man infront of her, "I'm going to go for a walk," she said, jumping out the window, hoping to clear her head, Ichigo looked at the closet, "She forgot to shut the door again," he said to himself, he steped in for a moment to see how hard it was to shut the door from the inside so he could yell at her later, he shutit, the shelf rattled, he opened the door, "Hm? Wat's this?" he picked up a peice of papper with a bunny in the corner, he rolled his eyes as he read, "Ichigo, I can no longer be a burden to you, you deserve to have a normal life, not a ruined one, I'm sorry, don't come after me, I just," that's were the letter stopped, he ripped it to shreds, 'She's leaving?!' he thought, he wanted to stop her befre she did, 'But not now, because she didn't finish the letter,' he watched the shreds fall to the floor, and onto the stain, that stupid stain that would never come out, and it was all because of her! He remembered well how that stain got there, they were fighting as usual, over the dumbest thing he could have immanged, it had been a year now and Rukia still couldn't put a straw in a juice box, she wasn't that ditzy, she just had other things on her mind, and apparently Soul Reapers aren't used to poking with anything other than their swords, well, she was trying, he was going to do it, but then thought that she's never learn so he made her do it, BIG mistake, she accedentily ripped the box and juice went everywere, he remembered her licking the bac of her rist were some juice had gotten, "Sure is sticky," she mumbled between licks, "Idiot! Don't lick it!" "But it tastes good," he laughed to himself, he had always been so devistaed about his carpet that he never noticed her child like response, how could he let her go?

She sat there on the hill, staring at her cut arm, she looked at the one on her other arm and on her legs, she felt the dirt on her face and hands, she pulled her dress down as far as it would go, still not covering up the marks, 'Wat will I tell him? It's things like this that make me a burden, I was so deep in thought that I tripped and rolled down the hill, maybe if I clean off the dirt a little, h won't notice? No, he's not that stupid, right?' "Hey," she shot up, it was him, "Wat?! Wat happened?!" "Wat are you doing here?" "No! You answer first! And wat's with that stupid letter?!" she wouldn't answer, "Answer me!" she turned around, "I'm taking you home," 'Home' "Were?" "Home!" she sort f half smiled, so were ever he took her was home, she understood, "But first we're going to Orahime's, and on the way you're tallin' me wat happened!" after a few minutes of walking, he said, "Tell me Rukia," "Why shoud I?!" "Because you may be stubborn, but sooner or later I will find out, and because the more you don't tell me the more I wanna no," "Fine, I tripped and fell down the hill, happy?" "No, wat's with the letter?" "I was really depressed last night," "Maybe, tel me the hole truth," "That IS the hole truth!" "Nope!" They arrived at Orahime's door and read the sighn, "Out shopping for Soul Society clothes, will return wen suitable dress is found," Ichigo hung his head, "That could take all day, women shop like there's no tommorrow," "Well one day there won't be!" he glanced down at Rukia and dragged her back home

"Geez!" "Wat?" "You sure injure easy!" "Wat's that supposed to mean?!" "Well, if I had fallen down that hill I would've gotten one, maybe two, small cuts, but you! Man your cut all over! You bruise like a peach!" "Don't you mean strawberry, Strawberry?" "Oh shut up!" he walked out of the room, Rukia layed on her back, her bdy hurt, so did her heart, she tried to ignore the pain by thinking about a memory, she remembered wen they had gotten home, "First aid treatment? I don't need it!" she had said, "Yes you do! If you wait for Orahime things will get worse!" "I don't care, I'm ok," "Oh, alright then," Ichigo had presed on one of her injuries, she fell over and moaned in pain, "Are you still ok?" "Shut up," she laughed to herself, wat a fool she could be, why did she always want to push him away? Was she always that afraid? Why couldn't she just admit it? She shook her head, she new wat she was going to do, wat she had to do, she heard the door creak open, "Wat are you smilen' at?" he asked roughly, she only smiled more

Her lip trembled, she was scared, she was worried, and she was hurting, she had to do it, she had no choice, she took in a deep breath, and climbed into Ichigo's bed, he turned over, "Wat are you doing?" "Just shut up," "Hey, are you ok? I mean, is everything alright?" "I'm fine Ichigo," "Is that so? Then get outta my bed!" "No!" "Why not?!" "Because, well, uh, I'm having nghtmares?" "Oh, well, I'll let you stay in my bed, wen you come up with a more convincing answer!!" "Isn't it possible that I just want to be around you?" "Sure, if you have amnesia, or were hit by a car, or have a high fever!" "Look, not that you deserve to no or anything, but I just wanted to be next to you," "Ok, now I'm worried, did you hit your head or something?" "Just forget it," she got up and started walking towards the closet, but she felt a strong tug on her arm, "No, I mean, you just usually don't act like this, are you sure you're ok?" she got back in the bed, "I just wanted to stop being a burden, stop being a weight on your shoulders," "You aren't anything like that Rukia, you're the best person to enter my life since, since my brother died," "Ichigo, I-" He silenced her, pressing his lips against hers, Rukia didn't expect this, but least of all that he was such a light kisser, "Rukia, don't say anything else, ok? Theres only one thing, just tell me that you love me, and nothing more," "I love you, but-" "No," he pressed his finger against her lips, "Nothing more, I love you, and I only want to no that you love me as well," Rukia smiled against his finger, nodded lightly and kissed him again, before sleep entered their minds, all their pain was gone, all the love was here, and all their desiere was filled, THE END