Disclaimer: If IchiRuki is confirmed, Bleach becomes a shoujo manga with the odd fight here and there which makes no sense and all the characters are Mary Sues, you'll know it belongs to me. Till then all rights to the great Tite Kubo.
I was planning on writing a few more but I might just end it with only one more update. Real life keeps interfering and I have another story planned that I need time for.
SaigoNoHikari: If you're an IchiRuki supporter like me, you might not like this chapter much but as I said in the summary: no fixed pairings. Many thanks for reviewing my drabbles and I'm really glad you like them.
Satin
He found the satin ribbon in his room, probably from Kon's dress. Satin always reminds him of her. It reminds him of how soft her long bright orange hair is. It reminds him of how beautiful she if. That particular ribbon is slate grey and it reminds him of her eyes. It reminds him of how delicate she looks. It also reminds him of how tough she actually is. To him, satin represents her, so instead of throwing it away, he keeps it.
And as he holds it, he closes his fist around it and promises her, promises himself, that no matter what happens he will rescue her and to hell with Soul Society and its decisions.
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