Disclaimar: I don't own any of the bleach characters. Everzthing belongs to Tite Kubo.
A/N: Here are mine sentences to the "one sentence challenge (or word challenge)," which was announced on bleach_muses on lj. It was my first-time effort to portray life in soul society in one sentence. Hope I didn't write too pathetic images of shinigamies life.
Moments
Photograph (Urahara, Hiyori)
Kisuke was almost pushed to the ground overwhelmed with the tidal wave of deep sadness which hit him upon seeing the photograph; there they were, him smiling, hair falling to cover his eyes and the small blond girl, his former fukutaicho scowling into the camera; unbidden blind rage caught him off guard and with a growl of "Aizen!" he balled his fists crumbling the picture of the happier times.
Silk (Urahara/Yoruichi)
Several shades lighter than my skin - color of champagne, the highly expensive corset is draping my body more closely every time you fasten the lacing's and you deliberately do it slowly to annoy me, to hear me grunt with frustration as this little private affair of ours in the depths of Urahara shouten continues; as you whisper sultry things in my ear the silk tightens around my ribcage making me gasp, "You vixen" and I touch my silky gift with adoration.
Smile (Aizen)
"These crimes are my sins, betrayals upon my whim, I tell you truth or always lie, who knows I only smile," and his widened into a cynically disdainful sneer as they ascended to Hueco Mundo.
Sin (Kensei/Shuuhei)
He watched him carefully: his every step and every move, his crooked smile when he was pleased and his frown whenever he was deep in thought; how he issued orders - his voice strong and calm; how his haori swung in the wind complementing his figure; but his attention always returned to the butter-colored glows handling his zanpaktou... and oh yes at that moment he was an embodiment of sin.
Heaven (Kenpachi, Yachiru)
There was no doubt, Yachiru was crazy about sweets, small rice dumplings from Byakuchi or the bigger ones when he wanted to silence her; pink seioubo and wagashi with red adzuki-bean paste from Ukitake taicho; but Yachiru knew, once in a year she would find a chocolate cake on her windowsill and with slow appreciate bites she would taste it, then run to Kenpachi to thank him for the little bit of heaven in remembrance of their first meeting.
Slumber (Shunsui/Nanao)
One of his more enjoyable activities was to watch her slumber, to see her pliant form stretched in his bed, her facial expression without the stern look she wore during the day and his fingers would trace up and down, lightly delving into her loins caressing, to see her breathe more rapidly when he would pinch her nipple, her eyes opening to slits... scratch that this was his favourite activity of all.
Bound (Byakuya)
He seemed always arrogantly free in his decisions and overwhelmingly strong willed, that was the presence of Kuchiky Byakuya; yet only he understood he was truly bound.
Seduction (Aizen, Gin)
He needed only a small push to the right direction, to show the truth in the change and the rush of adrenalin; and Gin understood the enticement of wrong doing, his always present smile never reaching his eyes again.
Stain (Byakuya, Renji)
Everything about Kuchiky Byakuya was pristine - his meticulously clean shihakushou, invaluable white scarf and definitely his hair clipped in kenseikan; therefore when the red, sticky stain spread upon his haori, Renji sucked in his breath feeling deprived of air, his heart starting to beat faster in alarm.
A/N: So what do you think? Which one you liked the most?