My best friend and I came up with a game in which we give each other a word, a pairing, and occasionally, a challenge for a short little ficlet. Pairings usually vary, but these were AizenHime centric. I will try to upload them three at a time. Enjoy, and remember - they were written in a matter of minutes.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, and if I lied and said I did, Kubo-sensei would sic Kurotsuchi-taichou on me, and I don't need that.

I. "Lord"
Pairing: Aizen Sousuke and Inoue Orihime
Challenge: None

"Aizen-sama".

That is what everyone in Las Noches calls him. It is out of respect or out of fear. His two closest advisors and "friends" call him "Lord Aizen", or even "Aizen-taichou", for nostalgia's sake. Even that pretty little princess squirreled away in Tower Five addresses him as such.

Aizen Sousuke, King of the Arrancar.

Aizen Sousuke, Sovereign of Hueco Mundo.

Aizen Sousuke, Monarch of Las Noches.

Aizen Sousuke, God of All Creation.

Sometimes, though, behind a certain closed door, in a certain far-off tower, he is not "Aizen-sama". For just a little while, he is "Sousuke-kun" - herSousuke-kun, Lord of her heart.

II. "Color"
Pairing: AizenHime
Challenge: None

It took some getting used to, this alabaster environment. She wandered up and down her cell, sometimes resting on her white couch, looking upon the white ceiling, staring at the white floor, playing with her white uniform, watching the stationary white crescent moon. Everything was just so… white. The only hope of color was her guard, Ulquiorra, what with his cyan lines running down his… white… cheeks... and his shockingly toxic green eyes, but that just was not enough for her. It began to drive her a little crazy, if that was at all possible. When at last it seemed that all she would ever see was a chance glimpse of green for the rest of her life, she saw a dash of maroon, and chestnut eyes. The warm, dark voice that seemed to correlate with the colors that she was ever thankful for asked her, "Are you settled yet, Princess?"

She mumbled a sort of affirmation, not conscious of what it was that the venetian red voice said. In reality, "settled" was the furthest thing from her state of mind, though "entranced" might be a little closer…

III. "Twilight"
Pairing: AizenHime
Challenge: Fluffy, not sensual in any way.

"I wonder, did the moon rise, and it just got stuck?" Orihime asked, with wide eyes and a smile on her face.

"No, Princess. It has, is now, and always will be hanging in the sky – just as it is now". He looked at her with a caring expression splashed across his face. He would never get used to how much her wide range of emotions affected him.

"Aww… but I think that twilight over the sands would be beautiful".

"Hmm… I'll see what I can do, then". He could never say no to her.

I messed it up a little in the "Color" story, so if you saw something from the second chapter, forgive me; it was an error on my part, for all of these stories were saved on the same document. Forgive me!