A nightly SMS session between Matsumoto and Hitsugaya. Have fun!

In which Matsumoto is wise, Hitsugaya reflects, and Orihime sums up everything quite nicely. Tenth Division friendship fic. [COMPLETE]

I started writing a very different story and got roped into this. Many things happen as decisions are made. The path has been long but she can see the end of that journy and the beginning of another.

Five birthdays Rukia never celebrated, and one she just might. Rukiacentric, gen with RenjiRukia undertones.

Unohana Retsu does what she does best. And more. Written because Unohanataichou does not get enought love :]

And if i don't make it know that, I loved you all along. IchiRuki romancy goodness. My first Bleach Songfic. Please review!

‘Why...?’ Orihime stared forlornly at the mirror image before her, attempting futilely to control the dominating moisture in her eyes. ‘Why...am I so...weak?’ [Oneshot, small IchiHime, spoilers]

Ichigo is not stupid. Perhaps that is how he knows that Rukia has loved before, without fully understanding why he knows... or why he cares. [Ichigo x Rukia][Oneshot]

IchiRuk. Perhaps she will meet him again when his years here are up. Perhaps in another life. For now she will try to patch the frayed edges of her existence with scuffed leather and the smell of strawberry.

IchiRuk. His features are not hard as he grips the hand of his patient. It is late at night. It is raining outside. She is dying. Ichigo waits for her savior to come.

RenRuk. Renji reaches just a bit more, the sound of pulling heaven down shaking the very fabric of his existence and bending time around its beauty.

IchiRuk. The cold was doing weird things to Rukia. Reverse heat stroke or something. Whatever it was, it was putting strange thoughts in her head.

The horror of when death itself throws a Halloween party. It's random, it's bizarre, and at times romantic. Things are gonna get weird. IchixRuki COMPLETE

Marching band. What could possibly make this any worse for Ichigo? He's considered a band nerd, his reputation is ruined, and he still has to deal with Hollows! The answer? Rukia.

Él era un esclavo. Ella era de la nobleza. Rudo, impetuoso e ignorante, él reabre cicatrices de el pasado de ella. Pero de alguna manera él también las cura. Ella nunca debió de haberlo conocido, pero el destino trabaja de manera extraña. Autor: KittiKat

Hitsugaya isn't going to budge from his little corner of selfpity until Rangiku hits him out of his misery. HitsuHina

One night. One Soul Reaper. One human. One Hollow. One night changed everything... Trust me, it's not what you think. DISCLAIMER: Kubosan owns Bleach. Whatever you don't recognize from his work...that's mine.

Why can’t Orihime touch him in the way she does? Why can’t she make him happy, too? [PostSS Arc. Oneshot. IshiHime, onesided IchiHime.]

Crackfic! Ichigo learns that curiosity really does kill. Rated for language. Spoilers for end of SS arc.

A certain someone arrives at the Kurosaki home. Bananas are involved. Nuff said. Ichigo x Ishida, and Kon has a millisecond appearance. Summaries suck. Just read it. Mature for very slight sexuality.

Without a word he had pulled her away from the group and taken her to the rooftop of the school. Smutty one shot.

Somehow, all the layers between them were starting to fall apart and Rukia couldn’t help but to worry where all of it would lead them. One shot.

Soi Fong. Drabble. Cats.

Aizen’s violent activity has shattered the universal balance of spirit and material realm. The resurgent adept of sin escaped the Hell through the tiny groove in order to realize the prophecy of Necronomicon.

An drabble from ch. 248 revolving around ichiruk