A fic about valentine's day...original xD this is the result of a chemistry class lool
This could be following my other fic, except this one isn't nearly as serious xD it could be seen as a training ground...I hope it isn't too bad xP
I only have the line of the story and the ending planned... 4 chapters probably ;) now, the story...
Ok. So it wasn't an easy prey. But he would get it no matter what.
It was a normal day in Las Noches. Arrancars pissed, fought and killed one another in the happy routine of their hours. So, guess what? Yup, dear Aizen and dear Gin were bored to their bones (not Tousen, of course, there was no justice in boredom) and were trying to find something interesting in that supermind of them.
- Ohh~, Aizen-chan, guess what's coming soon in the human world!
- What, Gin? And I thought I told you not to call me that…
Completely ignoring that last remark, the silver-haired shinigami hurried the answer.
- Valentine's day!!! – his creepy smile growing more and more.
- …are you honestly expecting to celebrate that, here? – disbelief clearly showed on the brown-haired's face.
- Not only that! – creepy smile turning evil, even big-bad Aizen was getting the chills.
- …what more? – even so, he felt the need to ask. Gin's ideas always had some fun involved, even the most boring ones.
- Carnival!!!! – the "tcha-ran" pose showed the excitement his minion was feeling. Hmm…Not bad…This could get honestly interesting. Of course these two party-times involved love, fun, happiness, fun, friendship, fun…All of what was missing in that white hole (though the white was a personal touch). Trademark smile in place, Aizen agreed to the crazy ideas of his partner-in-crime.
- Shall I leave it to you, then? I'll call a meeting.
- I'll be sure 'ta give ya a good show~!
After the meeting...
That was simply an idiotic idea. Fun? Happiness? Love? In here? But Aizen-sama had said so himself, there was no escaping it. He was supposed to a loyal killer-machine, not a masked loverboy. But he was also supposed to ignore all trash, yet he couldn't stop himself from thinking about a certain blue-haired idiot.
On that line of thoughts, said idiot was getting a bit too bold in its "chase". That idiocracy impersonator was getting too close to his inner shell… having already broken his outer one… he had to be careful not to let it slip…
…Yes, I have an inner AND outer shell… Got a problem with that, trash? You try to be expressionless all the time without barriers… It is not an easy feat.
Specially with that thing around… That blue, sexy, hot, brawling, tempered wonder kitten… It was as if his body was screaming "I'm bringing sexy back!"… No… That wasn't it, was it? He just took sexyness to a whole new level…
uups… wrong chain of thoughts…
But if the kitten wanted a chase, he would have his chase. In fact, Ulquiorra could do anything to the blue wonder, seeing as he was a lot stronger. Therefore, he could invert the chase… It was Aizen-sama himself who said they should have fun, wasn't it? Well, the Cuarta would take up the offer…
Incertainty filled his soul. He knew the Sexta was chasing him, but would that really be a good idea? He could be mistaked… The Sexta had a lot… He had the looks, he had the fans, he had the experience… and Ulquiorra himself had nothing. Skinny depressive-looking, standing on a pile of trash he shouldn't be bothered with, said pile fearing him. Maybe killing his self-proclaimed fans hadn't been such a good idea. But they were hindering him…
Oh, but it wasn't true he had nothing… Gin's voice was still in his ears… The drawing of the names will be tomorrow…
He had a plan.
So, this is the beginning... Don't hold back and tell me your opinion ^^
while you're at it, send some ideas of carnival suits for Grimm and Ulqui...nice ones xD