*Ulquiorra, Aizen* Grimmjaw, armless and bored, happens across someone in similar circumstances. Yaoi, a bit violent… nothing M-rated though.

Hitsugaya-centric drabble. Really, humans freaked out over the smallest things.

What if Chad had one more attack to use against Noitora after his Brazo Derecha de Gigante and Brazo Izquierda del Diablo are defeated. If you love Super Smash Bros you will find this funny.

oh captain my captain, don't give up yet. Bya x Ren, onesides, character death, poetry form, oneshot

Il déteste son sourire. Pourquoi ? Parce qu'il n'est jamais pour lui...one-shot GinKira, pov d'Ichimaru ! Et un Gin pathétique, un ! XD

Pour lui la vie s'écoulait en dehors du temps qui lui avait été accordé et il n'avait plus aucun lien avec elle. Un Shinigami représente la mort, pourquoi devrait-il tenter de se rappeller de sa précédente existence ? Seulement il restait un lien... Elle.

There are many reasons why Hitsugaya loved watermelons but after that one hot summer day with Matsumoto he has one more. Besides what's eating watermelons without a watermelon seed fight? One-shot MatsumotoxHitsugaya

Soul Society didn't celebrate birthdays, since it was a ridiculous idea to those that were dead, but rather deathdays. Implied IchimaruKira.

A Bleach songfic. Ichigo has just arrived home and doesn't feel like doing anything so he decides to sleep early. When he wakes up, he finds himself in the presence of probably the only person he truly fears : his other side, Hichigo.

I've always wanted to make an AMV of this. This is a "song-fic" based off of Bleach and The Nightmare Before Christmas. Not as bad as it may sound maybe... RxR Please!

Fic for conjure lass. AU ONESHOT tester. UraIchi. His excuse? You had a leaf in your hair.

Hitsugaya and Matsumoto's relationship is full of ironies, whether in the past, present, or future.

A two shot poem. ShiroIchi, more detail inside.

A chapter length poem-story inspired by The Spill Canvas. ShiroIchi.Yaoi.Angst? R&R

Les shinigami se sont fait exterminés. Kurosaki Ichigo est un survivant mais a quel prix. Il doit retrouver les autres et va faire renaitre cet espoir perdu. Forte en émotions, cette fiction vous plonge dans un avenir incertain...préparez-vous au pire.

The mystery that is Ichimaru Gin's eyes.

She was a puppet manipulated by the strings coiled on her neck in a world of disillusion and deceit. Like a bird eternally caged in the thorns of regret, once she's been set free will she remember how to use her own wings in a haven ruled by aristocrats?

She was a puppet before she was a shinigami.

A one shot about the complications of love between a human and a shinigami. Toushirou and Karin

Gin fondly remembers the drinking game back in Seireitei; he forces his new comrades to play. Cue the Ultimate Feeling of Utter Doom, Grimmjow thinks.

You wanted to kill him. I simply acted on your thoughts. I can do no more. I am, after all, a figment of your imagination. Oneshot.

A short foray into how Issin and Masaki met. Possible AU. One-shot.

Oneshot. Izuru reflects on his deep love for Momo while holding her infant daughter. HitsuxHina, IzuruxMomo

No matter what the circumstances, they were always somehow destined to meet each other. Just, in the other person's shoes.

While on a Rangiku-imposed "playdate," Toshiro and Gin end up discussing many things, like wondering why some popsicles taste like cough medicine, and why some parts just don't fit. Momo, on the other hand, wonders why some doors are so thin. Oneshot.