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a_white_rain at 11:32pm on 04/11/2009 under fandom: bleach
a_white_rain at 11:32pm on 04/11/2009 under fandom: bleachShe Thinks, She Dreams
By: White Rain
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.
Pairing: Rukia/Orihime, hints of Ichigo/Orihime and Ichigo/Orihime/Rukia
Summary: Ichigo may haunt her day, but Rukia haunts her nights.
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Often, her thoughts during the day were on Ichigo and the kiss that wasn't and everything she wished she could have done. Orihime's nights, though, were filled with Rukia.
Her hands. Rukia's fingers were strong and precise. They had the kind of control to push Orihime just enough while training to help Orihime improve and then to quickly change to gentle near the end when Orihime was too tired to move. The entire time, she could feel the strength that Rukia carried.
Rukia's fingers drifted across Orihime's body in her dreams.
Her face. Rukia's face could hold so many expressions, she'd seen them in action with Ichigo and experienced them herself when Rukia cheered her up.
Rukia's face was slightly flushed in her dreams.
Her voice. Rukia always seemed to have the right words. She could speak the truths that Orihime was afraid to voice, it was chilling sometimes, how Rukia knew what to say to help Orihime, probably just like with Ichigo. Orihime was no longer jealous, but sometimes felt bad that she had been.
Rukia's voice was husky in her dreams, sometimes moaning.
Her lips ---
Orihime tried not to think about it. Knowing that Ichigo was gone was enough and she wasn't sure if she could handle thinking about all she'd lost.
By: White Rain
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.
Pairing: Rukia/Orihime, hints of Ichigo/Orihime and Ichigo/Orihime/Rukia
Summary: Ichigo may haunt her day, but Rukia haunts her nights.
-
Often, her thoughts during the day were on Ichigo and the kiss that wasn't and everything she wished she could have done. Orihime's nights, though, were filled with Rukia.
Her hands. Rukia's fingers were strong and precise. They had the kind of control to push Orihime just enough while training to help Orihime improve and then to quickly change to gentle near the end when Orihime was too tired to move. The entire time, she could feel the strength that Rukia carried.
Rukia's fingers drifted across Orihime's body in her dreams.
Her face. Rukia's face could hold so many expressions, she'd seen them in action with Ichigo and experienced them herself when Rukia cheered her up.
Rukia's face was slightly flushed in her dreams.
Her voice. Rukia always seemed to have the right words. She could speak the truths that Orihime was afraid to voice, it was chilling sometimes, how Rukia knew what to say to help Orihime, probably just like with Ichigo. Orihime was no longer jealous, but sometimes felt bad that she had been.
Rukia's voice was husky in her dreams, sometimes moaning.
Her lips ---
Orihime tried not to think about it. Knowing that Ichigo was gone was enough and she wasn't sure if she could handle thinking about all she'd lost.
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