Ulquixhime FOR LOVE
Actually done some drawings and writing.
I shall try to draw a YourichixHalibel love child...


Silent RainA/N: Ulquihime for the WIN!!!Silent Rain
This fanfic will consist of crack, Ulquiorra, Grimmjow and Szayel mostly. The Espada of course and later on the shinigami.
Be warned, this is AU and the rest of the pairings haven't been made up yet. I will take suggestions.
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On January 14, Inoue Orihime and her newly born son died in a car crash due to a drunk driver, her best friend Tatsuki also died in the crash. The drunk driver survived and was later convicted of vehicular manslaughter.
It was


Merry ChristmasA/N: This is the story of a girl who became an arrancar. And the lives of all who were changed along the way.Merry Christmas
Let's start with fluff.
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Finding her was hard.
Ulquiorra trekked through the desert having already covered over a few hundred kilometers of sand. The artificial sun was sinking lower in the sky, signifying that it was getting late and he was running out of time.
He quickened his pace.
Searching through the countless hollow villages he came across mild mannered hollows who do not wish to fight. The


The Doctor DonnaShe didnt understand it, not really. Her life was so odd, misplaced, and empty. Every time she looks at something normal, her own brain tells her it is something extraordinary. Donna wondered if she was going insane. Her mother and grandfather certainly were entering the fringes of senility; they would look at her with such pride in their eyes and such sadness. It was enough to drive a normal woman batty.The Doctor Donna
Donna Nobel does not get driven insane by her own parental figures. No, it was going to a lot more effort than that. She does not go down, not without a roaring fight. Hair will be pulled, kidneys punched and expensive clo


Kiss and RainPrompt: KissKiss and Rain
Like feathers, barely brushing on the skin and dry. His kiss felt like wind brushing on her nervous skin, wet from sweat and sometimes tears.
Each kiss was done in the same way he held himself, elegant and methodical. Nothing was wasted or overdone.
His lips felt so smooth against her skin, she swore she felt a bit of tongue once.
When he kisses her, he doesnt kiss her the way men kiss women in the books. He kisses her neck, her throat never her mouth. His kisses always made her blush madly, and at times shudder at each touch. When he goes down on her, it makes her gasp. H
Nice to see that you've got DA too.
Also I want to know, where's Sora's 7 placed?
I want to draw him
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I'm a social a-social ♥
Like, height, hair color and stuff?
His 7 is on the junction right at his neck and shoulder.
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All things will die. Even the Gods. There will those who fade in dreams, and those who will journey to the Sunless Lands and those who will go to Hell because they think they deserve it.
What will be your decision when your time comes?
I also have drawn him as I see him, only to see the difference
Thanks!
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I'm a social a-social ♥
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All things will die. Even the Gods. There will those who fade in dreams, and those who will journey to the Sunless Lands and those who will go to Hell because they think they deserve it.
What will be your decision when your time comes?
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I'm a social a-social ♥
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"I don't believe in suicide but if you'd like to try it, it might cheer me up to watch you."
--Simpsons Movie
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All things will die. Even the Gods. There will those who fade in dreams, and those who will journey to the Sunless Lands and those who will go to Hell because they think they deserve it.
What will be your decision when your time comes?
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