Authors Note: Hello all! So guess what? I have a new favorite (bordering crack—but also quite possible) pairing. I give you: Ukitake and Nemu! Don't like it, well sorry, this whole drabble is about them too. BUT… I have a twist. I'm going to use random songs in my ipod to structure my drabbles (As in drabble, I mean like a paragraph drabble). It's not suggested that you go and look up the songs, but their titles were meant to give a theme. So it'll be interesting if you already know them. Thanks! (BTW- these are in no particular order of time!!)
Disclamer: I own non of the characters or songs portrayed in this and nor I ever will. I am also not making any money off these. Enjoy.
I Will Possess Your Heart—Death Cab for Cutie
Nemu reached carefully back slender hands gripping for a space that needed to be filled. She had never before realized the empty space. Softly, a larger hand slid against the white of her crème skin. The tips were gently calloused but the dip of the palm cupped against hers. Touching him was something new. Whether it was ripping people to shreds or making sure they were not a threat she had never affectionately been touched. She could feel the pulse of his thumb that caressed her thin skin. She closed her eyes sighing back against a warm chest feeling that her hand was not the only thing clasped. A tug at her heartstrings was all it took.
Into The Night—Santana
The wind whipped her hair around her black eyes widened considerably. Her shocked face was pure innocence rather than its stoic poses. Ukitake grinned warmly feeling special just to get that look on her face. He gripped her slender hand as if she was just porcelain. However; he knew she could just as easily break walls with those knuckles. Nemu involuntarily pouted feeling lost as his amusement. A certain white haired male laughed heartily at her walking around her letting her body spin away from him.
"Never danced, hm?"
The girl stared blankly, soon being enveloped in a warm embrace of movement.
Kiss Kiss—Chris Brown
Ukiake shuddered carefully feeling empty of breath. Lucky enough for him a spell of coughs didn't interrupt his moment of empty desire. A slender shinigami walked swiftly away from him, her hands at her sides fidgeting.
The older man blinked slowly with an erratic heart. He tried not to smile to big as he carefully tried to smudge the cherry flavored lip gloss off his mouth.
Pressure—Paramore
A clear water droplet rode the girls cheek dipping into her smiling lips.
"I'm… leaking."
The white haired captain sighed contently, stroking the hair of a young vice-captain. For such a smart and strong girl, some subjects were not so known to her.
"Your crying is all."
"Isn't this only an effect of being sad?"
Ukitake smiled simply, staring wisely down at the questioning women. He leaned down letting their lips catch before he broke away. The girl felt her heart tug and jump in circles (which was physically impossible). She realized then crying was not just for the sad and lonely. The girl reached up for another chance at happiness.
Savin' Me—Nickleback
A sea of white hair turned on the black asphalt, soaking in the tears of the sky. Fingers clutched as his stomach, a wet captains suit weighing his body down. Pools of watery red streaked beside him, the trails of blood shimmering in the moonlight. Cracking his spine yet again the male hurled himself over his hands air desperately trying to rip from his chest. With each patter of rain on his back, the pain seared through his whole body.
The male trembled feeling his hands catch himself, fingers trembling. If only he'd made it fast home… The male jumped gently at the feeling of slender hands wrap around him. A iorn grip clutched him rocking him back against a smaller chest. Unleashing his exhaustion he leaned back feeling the warmth of her seep into him. For now, the attack was gone. Ukitake leaned weakly against a hand that rested against his blood stained cheek.
Scar Tissue—Red Hot Chili Peppers
"Do you trust me?" A hushed voice crept into her ear making her suddenly shiver. Her eyes lost their fire, feeling almost unsure. But she continued giving a slight nod opening her mouth to speak back. Though blocking her way was one lone finger that touched her lips. Instantly silent the black haired girl looked up cautiously. Upon doing that she met halfway with anthers lips. Shocked, she stared only to be captured once again in his gaze.
She gave in easily, her lips pressing back.
Shadow Of The Day—Linkin Park
Nemu frowned lightly, feeling odd. Had she gone too far with Captain Ukitake? Perhaps she was overstaying her welcome? But he had been so friendly to her. She imagined the warm and welcome smile as she entered his home. It seemed as if it was yesterday that she'd first met him. Yet they both had known each other for the longest time. Except, getting to know him… Nemu stared blankly in front of her feeling a trickle of warmth run across her. She was different these days, even her own Captain had noticed. Of course not liking it. But could she help it?
Ukitake flickered off the light watching out the window as a shadow of a women faded away from his home. Nemu was welcome anytime and every time. She was not the cold stoic girl that she was brought up to be. It took a lot to make the girl smile, but it was indefinitely worth it. So clueless of the world, yet again, so smart on everything she had been taught to her by Mayuri. She had limited social contact, only being more interesting to uphold a small conversation. The white haired Captain smiled warmly turning to rest his thoughts in bed.
Such Great Heights-- ?
Nemu tried to force thoughts of her absence out of her head. The moment was too right, the feeling too surreal. The two sat silently on the dark orange of the rooftops. The hard brick pricking at their bottoms was the least of their worries. Or at least hers. The moonlight only made him shine, her eyes twinkled in amazement. The streaks of his white hair so perfectly nestled on his shoulders then splintering out into separated parts. She resisted the urge to try and run her fingers through it.
Because that would be to weird, correct? And mentioning it would also be? The girl stayed silent fearful of her clueless sorts of things. He seemed not to mind to explain things to her though the more it did the more she became aware of the word 'embarrassment'.
Unfolding her arms she looked back up at the sky finding a piece of heaven in their silence meeting. She easily slid back to rest her hands behind her finding one catch the skin of his. It rested there for only a moment before she could pull back from the softness. For a first, she blushed vigorously only to receive an innocent surprised look from him.
The night continued in silence each in a wordless agreement that they both enjoyed not only their presence but also their touch.
Authors Note: Well, it's only a few but I'll be updating soon. So do ya'll like these two or what? Drabbles are sort of hard for me because I feel like I have to write a whole novel to get the feeling through. But then again maybe I should just keep practicing. Heh, heh. So what? Suggestions comments? Hell, I was even thinking of doing this for other parings too? Huh? :D