She was lonely. It was that simple, she was completely and utterly alone. The only company she had was the hourly visit from her emotionless warden. Ulquiorra Schiffer. He insulted her friends and thought her to be trash, yet she craved his company becaus

They can't take their eyes off of each other. Gravity draws them together. That which divides them becomes insignificant. A chronicle of love, friendship and war, this is the unlikely story of two souls that are, in every way, polar opposites.

I'M BACK. Meet Dante Corleone no, not the mobster . A young lady with no direction or path in life stumbles upon the world of Shinigami. Torn between drugs, love and duty, she finds herself becoming something new- but is it for the good? shuuheixOCxnova

When Aizen directs his attentions to Orihime, She blissfully slips into denial. The only things she can't seem to clear her mind of is her ward and the ever grinning Gin Ichimaru who gives her polite smiles. Warning: Sexual Content.

I had always thought I was a masochist. I guess it would explain the early stages of puberty. You know. Cutting myself. Jacking off with a bloody wrist. That sort of thing. Grim/Ichi. Dark themes, Yaoi, Incest, Drug Abuse, Cutting.

Entering into an arranged marriage, Orihime has no expectations that love will be part of it. That is, until she met her groom. This is my first fanfic. IchiHime. AU. Rated M just to be safe. Please read & review