Coming OutComing OutPairing-GrimmulquiWarnings-yaoi (malexmale)This fic was inspired by the way I found out I was bi. It was too hilarious so i figured I'd make a fic out of it. :P (I'd be Grimmjow and Ulqui's my friend)If there was one thing that Ulquiorra knew, it was that Grimmjow, unlike him, was as straight as a pole! He only liked women and that was that...until....Ulquiorra was on the computer working on a school project. Grimmjow was sitting behind him munching on chips and pondering about something. Ulquiorra noticed the look on Grimmjow's face."You ok? You're spacing out a lot." he asked"Hm? Oh. Yeah. Just thinkin'." he said"A
Loved You Twice Over- Chapter 17Chapter 17PRESENTUlquiorra would have carried Orihime to her house, had it not been for the glares of of her friends. Not that he cared what her friends thought about him but they were important to her and she had not yet told them about the subtle shift in their relationship. But then, she hadn’t really had the time to say anything to them since she had been in hospital all this while. So now, he was merely supporting her arm as Ichigo held her bags. Tatsuki, Rukia and Chizuru were following close behind. Ulquiorra didn’t know why so many people had to come but he figured it was mainly because of him. Apparently no one truste
Music to my Heart Chp 21Just before lunchtime, Loly skipped class. She had been subtly ridiculed by Lilynette and her friend Ggio Vega one too many times to bear and had taken to wandering around the hallways until the bell rang, when she saw her brother ahead of her. “Ulquiorra?” she called, quickening her pace to catch up with him. He turned and frowned at her but said nothing as she began walking beside him. “What are you doing here?”“Music rooms,” he explained shortly.“Oh. Are you practicing for that concert?” she asked.He sighed exasperatedly, “None of your business.” “It is if Sosuke finds
She is Waiting For You Part II: The Key Ulquiorra stood in the shower, letting the warm water run down his body. He couldn't remember bothering too much about cleanliness and hygiene. There were a few bars of soap and a couple bottles of shampoo at his disposal, but he never touched them. At times he wouldn't even bother with a shower altogether. All he ever did in the shower was let the water run down his skin for ten to fifteen minutes, and then dry off. A little over fifteen minutes had passed when Ulquiorra shut of the water. As he drew back the grey shower curtain, he found that he wasn't alone in his bathroom. A sturdy, well-built man was standing by the door the bat
She is Waiting For You Part III: The GiftShe had been playing that song for a while now. Every day, without fail, she will sit down at the piano and play that song. Sometimes she plays it in the morning, before the sun has even began to rise over the city. Sometimes she plays it at night, just before she falls asleep with hopes of a dream that will wake her with a smile. Sometimes she plays that song twice in one day. Sometimes three. Sometimes even more. "Early each day to the steps of Saint Paul's, the little old bird woman comes." Sometimes, she'll sing the song. To her, the song fills her with hope. Hope that he will return. She does not know why this song does it. Just t
Music to my Heart Chp 20"Do you remember what we rehearsed?" asked Orihime, hurriedly checking through their notes. Ulquiorra sighed, "For the one-hundredth time yes I do remember.""I'm sorry I'm just nervous.""Really, I hadn't noticed." He commented dryly. She hit him lightly with the paper and then shoved it at him to read again while she ran over it in her head. The two of them had been rehearsing all weekend and were exhausted from the trauma of the party and keeping up with the rest of their homework including their composition. Orihime tried to cover up a yawn and Ulquiorra hit her back with the notes, insisting that he knew them. Neither of them missed
She is Waiting for You Part I: The TeamThere was some elegance to the apartment. All the furniture was black, white, or some shade of grey. It created a certain amount of sleekness; the kind of sleekness one very classy individual lived his life with. The rest of the building, both on the interior and the exterior, shared the same color scheme. This continued for the rest of the city surrounding the apartment building. For Ulquiorra, this wasn't exactly the kind of place he'd like to live in. But as he was thinking that, he reasoned with three facts. One, he never got a choice, both here and in recent memory. Two, because of that, he hadn't given much thought about what kind of
Lost in Time ch 2Chapter 2Where the heck am I?(Ittai koko wa doko?)The strange woman had fainted, yet again. It was fortunate that Ulquiorra held her for she would have collapsed on to the ground otherwise. Now what was he supposed to do? When he had gone to the shrine this morning, he had not expected anything out of the ordinary to happen. But then, as he sat with his head bowed in a prayer, a bright light shone seemingly out of nowhere making him hold up a hand in front of his face to shield his eyes. The light burned bright for a few moments before diminishing. To his immense surprise, when he lowered his hand, he found himself staring at the uncons
Angels and Demons ch 19Chapter 19After staring at her expressionlessly for a few moments Grimmjow spoke, "What the fuck have you consumed?"Orihime's head snapped up "Eh?""I know humans get high on any fucking thing, alcohol, grass and powders. So which of those did you have?""Grimmjow! I'm serious," she said irritably.Grimmjow shook his head, "Wait! Lemme get this shit straight! You come here looking like you've seen the worst fucking nightmare of your life, and then you tell me to take you to a place that's worse that the bloody amalgamation of all your fucking nightmares and then you want me to believe that you're fucking serious? Are you totally out of
Lost in TimeLOST IN TIME(JIKAN DE ROSUTO)Chapter 1My life sucks(Watashinojinsei wa saiteida)________________A small, yellow, mechanical bird peeped out of a tiny door, tweeting merrily in synch with the music emanating from the clock. On the bed, Orihime groaned into her pillow. She struggled to get her hand out of the tangle of sheets covering her. After several failed attempts, she finally managed to find a gap in the sheets through which she could wedge her arm. She fumbled the side table for a bit before her fingers found the knob that would switch the alarm off. Stretching languidly, Orihime rolled over. Deciding that another ten minutes
Loved you Twice Over ch 16PASTIt was 2:40 am. Having woken up from yet another nightmare, Ulquiorra spent a few minutes debating on whether or not to call Orihime. Finally deciding against it he walked over to his desk and opened a drawer that was always kept under lock and key. He pulled out the papers and dumped them on the table. The papers were a decoy. He didn't want anyone to discover the false bottom. Removing the false bottom he got out the thing he was looking for; a leather-covered scrapbook. Carrying it over to his bed, sat cross-legged on it and eyed the book in front of him. It was something he had never shown to anyone, neither Grimmjow nor Orihime.
Loved you Twice Over ch 15PRESENTPeet's was perhaps one of the most romantic restaurants in Karakura. Situated atop a small hillock, it was made almost entirely of grey slate rock with vines creeping up on the walls in strategic places. A set of crudely cut staircase led up to the restaurant. An artificial waterfall tumbled next to staircase, adding to the serene ambiance. Inside a hearth burned in the center with booths surrounding it. Each booth offered complete privacy because the hearth shielded them. Personally Orihime was very happy to have chosen that place for something so monumental. However the words that she needed to say were not something she was too
Trust to Hope - ch22Nnoitra bunched his hand into a fist and grimaced. Shards of pain shot up his arm making him twitch involuntarily. He was no stranger to pain, in fact he reveled in it, but only when he was the one inflicting it. Normally he would have made mincemeat of those mongrels but he hadn't been completely focused and it was all Nelliel's fault. The bitch haunted him in all his waking hours and even in his sleep. He had thought that he had snubbed her out completely. But he was so wrong. Now she was back to torment him, even while staying out of sight. He hated it. He hated the fact that once again he was forced to think of ways to hurt her. And this
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