She Keeps Me Warm
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A Toushiro Hitsugaya Drabble
-Bleach-
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Original Plot by: Arsenous Elation
Bleach is owned by: Tite Kubo
The way that you flow like art
making my breathing hard
…
"What are you thinking, Toushiro?"
The boy jerks from his musings, startled by her voice. His turquoise eyes look up and meet the Oracle's liquefied mercurial ones.
She looks beautiful, he thinks, but pushes the thought away immediately.
Making me whole again
...
To him, she (the clairvoyant who never spoke of her name) was an enigma. Always prim and speaking in half-riddles, she has a royal—like Rafaela—air about her. And Toushiro, in all his displeasure, was reminded of the Manēre leader because of her.
She who opened his past and dissected it with veiled satisfaction. The Oracle forced him to disclose his barriers and pour his secrets (and the whole gamut of his entirety) onto her.
Then after all his reminiscing, she held his hand and became a part of his life from then on. She tried to warm him with her mysterious warmth.
She made me feel whole
...
"What are you thinking, Toushiro?"
Toushiro looks at her and takes a breath (inhaling her close proximity)…and never lets it go. She's a thief. A thief of memories, and attention. His attention.
Now, he can't think of anyone but her. An enigma he wants to unfold.
But if he does, he will lose her. She who replaced Noelle's place temporarily… Or maybe even—
He exhales.
"Nothing."
'I was thinking how you drive me insane.'
She made me feel whole
…
—x—
She Keeps Me Warm
By:
Urbandub
[.End.]
Noelle and Rafaela is the same person. But she's not the Oracle.
Read "Convergence of Fate" fanfiction to understand this drabble (a little bit).
