Hibiki's first day of school is not what she planned it would be like. It contains all these good-looking people with...interesting? personalities. Her roommates aren't even close to normal either! Will Hibiki survive in this weird school life?

Just a little 'story' about my stories along with a lot of interaction with charries from the Bleachiverse. The first 6 chapters are rather old by now, but I will try to keep updating now that summer is here! ((June 12th, 2013))

"Rukia no acababa de comprender por qué Ichigo se negaba tan rotundamente a pasar la Navidad en su propia casa."

Rukia has a nightmare, the most recent of many. Ichigo comforts her against her will. IchiRuki Two-shot...some fluff...Rated K plus for Rukia's nightmare...little bit of humor and hurt/comfort

Wondering if this is some new kind of ghost he'll have to deal with, Ichigo nods and glances back towards where the little girl's flowers sit. "Yeah, I can see you. What are you?" Because "a shinigami lieutenant" doesn't tell him anything.

It's been five years since Kurosaki Ichigo became Shiba Kei. Maybe it's time to let everyone else in on the secret. (Sequel to Range)

It's hard to be a computer program in love with your creator, but Shinji has a plan to fix everything. It's equally hard to be an inventor in love with an AI, but Urahara can't help himself.

They meet for the first time in a hallway of the Academy. Jūshirō is laughing, and Shunsui is flirting, and their eyes catch across the wooden floor.

Although he knows quite well what Toshirou is doing, Ichigo goes along with it easily enough, depositing their ramen and tea on the table without comment. He takes a seat, pours the tea, and then says, "You'll be good for him, Toshirou."

Ichigo and Uryuu have been on their own for a long time now, trying everything to locate Ichigo's missing sisters. But it's not so easy when they're both psys with the Gotei 13 very interested in them, and no leads. (A ridiculous story written under the influence of lots of cold syrup, just to warn you.)

A femslashed fairy tale, featuring a not-so-wicked witch and a cat who's something more than she seems. If the damsel in distress doesn't get the happy ending, is it still up for grabs?

The guards walk past his cell every twelve hours. Ichigo knows because he once counted the seconds, and maybe that's pathetic and a little insane, but he can't bring himself to care anymore. Not after everything that's happened.

The airship's shadow glides over the earth, dark and predatory. Ichigo hooks an elbow through the netting on the balloon and leans out as far as possible, only a long drop between him and the ground. It's thrilling.

Yumichika loves the sheer, beautiful brutality that is combat. It's simple, straightforward. He can fight, and he is beautiful. It is enough.

Four times Kurosaki Ichigo left Hisagi Shuuhei speechless, and one time Shuuhei returned the favor.

The whole world is storm cloud grey and sea green. There are dragons in the cliffs. Someday, if Ichigo and Kisuke succeed, there might be more. If not, the entire world will die with them.

Ichigo's just opening his cafe up to the public. He used to be a yakuza heir. It's complicated. (But then, love usually is.)

Closing his eyes, Ichigo resisted the urge to bang his head against the desk a few times and instead breathed, just loud enough for the comm to pick up the vibrations, "Shinji, they have Shuuhei." (Also known as Space Opera!Bleach)

Shiro loses a fight with some furniture.

"Why do you even care, Toushiro? I thought you hated me." "Is that the way I've come across?... I've seen what's become of Ukitake-taichou. I couldn't stand by and watch another good Shinigami fall to their knees by their own foolishness and lack of self preservation."

Rukia has a choice to make. Choosing between family duty and true love is sometimes easier than one would think. (Vampire AU)

Byakuya watches the indigo petals tumble from his uncle's lips and think distantly, 'Bluebells. He's choking on bluebells.' Outside the window, someone laughs. Soft, kind. Wild. 'Ours,' the voice says.

They've been dancing around each other for weeks now, and it's sort of endearing—because, reasonably, how many times will Rukia ever get the opportunity to see her best friend and her noble, dignified brother acting like lovesick idiots?

Ever since he was young, Ichigo has always been able to feel possibilities. Not in the way that most people would think, keeping his options open and thinking ahead. Rather, his way of feeling possibilities is to know when they split.

In a futuristic desert wasteland, Ichigo is a Witch and bounty hunter specializing in the Undead. A rogue Court destroyed his family, and he's out for revenge.