Masterlist - Bleach

Masterlist - Bleach

Here I attempt to list and update my Bleach collection, stuff I wrote and maybe some prompt lists!

I use Ao3 ratings and I try to mark each fic like that here as well, just because I write more mature and explicit things than not. 🤷‍♀️

All my works are on Ao3 as tetralea!

Hitsukarin

Nightmares (T)

Karin has a nightmare with Toshiro in it and she decides to call him in the Soul Society at an ungodly hour. Of course he picks up immediately.

A promise kept (E)

Karin is desperate and feels like all or at least most of her problems would be solved by sleeping a certain white haired captain.

Kiss it better (M)

Toshiro gets back from a mission, he is injured and exhausted. Karin is at training at the Fourth Division, she is fussing over him and tries her best to help. Isshin is a wholesome dad.

Till life do us part (T)

Karin had to give up her spiritual powers long ago, sacrificing more than she ever wanted to for her own safety and hope for a normal human life. A life with family and children, and one inevitably without Toshiro. She hadn’t seen him ever since, since sixty years and couldn’t until her dying breath. But children could see spirits, right? As in Toshiro kept looking out for Karin in secret all that time, waiting for her as he promised, not wanting to disturb her life, as he promised. But kids can be quite unpredictable.

They match each other's freak

TYBW sketch by kubo

Relationships: Hitsugaya Toshiro/Kurosaki Karin, hitsukarin Additional Tags: they are both down bad, Kissing, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Sex, Karin is desperate, Toshiro tries to appear more controlled but he is kidding no one, they just go at it, twice, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Adult Toshiro and Karin

Summary: Karin is desperate and feels like all or at least most of her problems would be solved by sleeping a certain white haired captain.

“Karin-,” he started but she was having none of it.

”Please tell me you didn’t come all the way here just to say no.” Her gray eyes were desperate, begging. Hands balled in a fist, shoulders tense, lips slightly trembling. Her reiatsu was all over the place.

He shook his head, closing his eyes like he was bracing himself. “No. If you are really sure.”

“How do I look?” What was he supposed to say? Like someone who was hanging on by a thread, like someone who would go elsewhere if he said no, like someone who lost all rational thinking and is a breath away from acting on pure instincts?

“Desperate.

Ears