OK PEEPS!
OK peeps, just to make things clear here, this is a fanfic crossover of Bleach and Ao no exorcist (Blue Exorcist). it will be Toshiro Hitsugaya x Rin Okumura, and is a MalexMale fic, so if you don't like that kind of thing, then please don't read :)
secondly, this is my first fanfic, so any reviews would be great! (even though i doubt many people will find this fic) even criticism is fine :P it's just great to have opinions or advice :D
I will be trying to update as much as possible, but bear with me people! :3
anyways... sorry bout all that...
ONWARDS!
Disclaimer:i do not own bleach or Ao no exorcist, only the story is mine (although i wish i did :P )
Toshiro was walking through the winding maze of streets that made up soul society, contemplating why the world was so cruel. He inwardly sighed. First, he had to wake up Matsumoto, and then do all the paperwork for his squad. Just as he finished his paperwork, another pile was dumped on his desk from another squad. Refraining from showing his annoyance, though not quite managing to suppress an eyebrow twitch, he silently struggled to complete the day's chores. Hence he was now heading home with plans to slip into a hot bath and not come out for a considerable amount of time.
His phone beeped.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WA-oh, it's you commander. Yes. Yes. I understand, I'll head out immediately."
After hanging up, the snowy-haired captain let out a sigh of exhaustion. As if today hadn't been enough, now he'd been tasked with investigating a recent spike in demon activity. Why a captain had to do it, he had no clue. More importantly, why that captain had to be him, was an even more annoying matter.
2 days later and the snowy-haired captain was shopping. Since he was in the real world, he was dressed in his customary plain white shirt, sneakers, and jeans that looked so tattered, most people would have sworn they were only held together by willpower.
Toshiro made an irritated sound in the back of his throat. He didn't understand how these humans organised their stores. "Ketchup next to biscuits?! What's that about?" he said to himself. This, however, was not Toshiro's concern. Another, very important issue, was. WHERE THE HELL WAS THE ICE TEA?! He was about to renew his quest to find his favourite beverage, when a huge spirit pressure almost brought him to his knees!
The white-haired prodigy jumped up and ran as fast as he could towards the source of this immense reiatsu.
Turning what he judged to be the last corner, the snowy-haired captain deduced that the source of this reiatsu was coming from an old church building on the other side of the street. Although the building was completely trashed, there were traces of smoke still coming from some of the bigger holes and cracks. This damage had obviously been done recently. Toshiro noticed a blue glow emanating from inside the old church building.
By the time he arrived, whatever had happened had obviously finished, and that immense reiatsu was gone as well. Toshiro suddenly heard a roar that deafened him, but it didn't scare him. It was the sound of sorrow, regret and anger all mixed together in one heart wrenching sound. Before Toshiro could do anything, the sound stopped, suddenly replaced by a pitiful sobbing, sounding as if the person was trying to hold them back but couldn't.
As the snowy-haired captain finally rounded the last pile of rubble to find the source of the saddest sound he'd ever heard, Toshiro, frozen in shock, could only stare.
The most beautiful pure-blue eyes he'd ever seen stared back.