A/N: Because of the lack regarding topic idea sin the AizenSzayel FC…well we would have topic, but they all are in the 18+ category so come the idea of a sentence challenge thought only ten at first and then we will probably move on after everyone finished them…

…and yes this is my first time doing something like this…


I. Overwhelmed

The first time they had met felt both of them overwhelmed by both the power and mystery of the other even thought hiding it from the eyes set on them.

II. Lies

They were both actors playing in a play written with blood by the Devil itself, it didn't matter what they did because they live was only filled with lies.

III. Memory

The sweet smell of roses and books, the soft laugh, tender sometimes seductive touches they were all still fresh in his memory as he stepped through the garganta for the final war he needed to win for them both so that they wouldn't have been only a fleeting memory.

IV. Mask

Aizen had always wondered about how differently the masks of each Arrancar break and what little part is left behind, but only by the man laying at his side could he see that the first mask he wore wasn't the true one.

V. Run

It was always the same bad dream, darkness and the knowledge that he was coming after him again to bring back that pain so he could only run and hope to escape, but this time fell his eyes on a pale silver light calling out to him in the darkness of his nightmares.

VI. Temptation

The sprawled magenta colored hair flushed peach colored skin, lust fogged amber eyes gazing intently in to his own brown ones and slightly parted pale pink lips were the sweetest temptation to him.

VII. Midnight

Some say that the moon shines the brightest when the clock hits midnight and in his eyes were those people right.

VIII. Cold

He had failed the war was lost, but the worst was the cold feeling clutching his dying heart mercilessly as waited for death a second time to come, but what came were two arms wrapping themselves protectively around him making the cold disappear.

IX. Red

Pain filled brown eyes opened slowly to look at the familiar red wings shielding him away from the final blow, red just like the rose he had given to him before they first kiss, red like the blood tainting both of they hands.

X. Forever

Aizen often wondered if being in Heaven meant this strange warmth and the feeling of belonging as he laid there under the covers of his bed with the scientist's fragile body snuggled up to his, then if yes then he wanted this moment to last forever.