Well, these are a result of my first attempts at drabbles! Though, the actual drabbles start next chapter, these are just mini songfics :) Some are short, some are long.

Most of these are yaoi, don't like, don't read, though it's not like it's going to be anything lemony. Thats not really my style, sorry.

So, continue on to the writing of randomness, or whatever you want to call what I spend my days doing!

Disclaimer: I don't own the following songs, or Bleach. If I was rich enough maybe I would, but Im just your average teenager...

I apologize if the layout or actual drabbles from this resembles your own story, I've had inspirations from everywhere, and it becomes muddled and mixed up in my head! So if you think it looks too much like yours, let me know, and I can fix it!

Home-Breaking Benjamin

Shiro curled up next to his lover, Ichigo. Surprisingly, and scaring the hell out of Shiro, Ichigo leaped up off the couch. "Hm….Which movie should we watch tonight?" Shiro just stared at his Shinigami boyfriend in bewilderment. "What? Why do you want to watch a movie?" "Why not?" Ichigo pulled out 4 different movies, shut his eyes, and mixed them all up. Then he picked one up. "AHA! YES!" Shiro watched confusedly as Ichigo popped the movie into the DVD player. The screen was beige and white, and showed plains, and a young girl carrying a basket with a little dog. Shiro slowly turned towards his lover. "What in the hell is going on with your brain?" Ichigo smirked, surpressing a laugh, and simply said "Shiro, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore!"

Rise Above This-Seether

Ichigo slammed his phone down in fury. 'How could he do this? Why is he skipping our date, just to sleep? Well if he wants to sleep our time together away, that's fine. I'll wait for him to call me. I REFUSE to call him'. As the days passed, Ichigo's boyfriend's ringtone didn't erupt from his phone. His inbox didn't include a single message from him. Ichigo was slowly slipping under. 'Why…..why is he ignoring me? I miss him so much….' Ichigo swallowed his pride and picked up his phone. 'We'll get through this…..'

Keep your hands off my girl-Good Charlotte

Shiro swung his hips to the rhythm of the music. His beautiful strawberry danced around in front of him. He noticed the lust-filled stares pointed at his berry, but he didn't mind them, until he saw a flash of blue in his line of vision. Some creep was touching HIS strawberry, and dancing very suggestively. Ichigo scooted back towards Shiro, who was slowly feeling anger seep through his body. The freak kept creeping closer. Shiro finally had enough. He moved around Ichigo and slammed the guy right in the face, and kneed him in the gut. The blue-haired idiot fell, and with a smirk, Shiro simply said "Keep your hands to yourself, jerk."

Say-John Mayer

Ichigo lay down on his bed and shut his eyes. 'Hey King. Can we talk?' Ichigo sat up in surprise. 'Wha..? Why d'ya want to talk to ME of all people?' Ichigo could practically see the Hollow shift from foot to foot. 'Well….do you think we could talk face to face?' Ichigo narrowed his eyes, but cautiously gave him the affirmative. Knowing King couldn't get inside his mind without help, the Hollow pulled him in. Ichigo opened his eyes to his inner world, and saw his hollow, hesitation written throughout his face, lighting his golden and black eyes. The Hollow finally lifted his head. He took a breath, but hesitated again and blew it back out. Ichigo impatiently asked "Just say it already!" The Hollow opened his mouth again and blurted, "Can you give me a name?"

Aaaand there you go. Continue on to the next chapter, or review, or do both! It's completely up to you! Sorry for any OOCness!

Thanks for reading!