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a/n: Today brings the last of the flash fiction. Once again, I remind that these have been unedited so there are probably mistakes everywhere. Please enjoy!

For [livejournal.com profile] mistress_pirate 
Prompt: IchigoxIsane, “I never thought you'd notice”

Ichigo and Isane are characters from the anime/manga Bleach. No warnings.

She's nervous, and she hopes it's not obvious in her expression. Isane takes slow and steady breaths, smooths down the fabric of her dress, and tells herself her fingers aren't shaking. That this is really happening and it's not some heartbreaking dream.

“You okay?”

Isane blinks. Of all things, he sounds nervous, too. The corners of her mouth tilt up into a smile. “Yes, I'm fine,” she says, and to her surprise, she really means it.

Kurosaki-kun nods to himself, and rakes a hand through his hair. “I hope you like this place,” he says, and then shoves his hands back in his pockets. “I've never been here, but people tell me it's good.”

“I'm sure it's fine,” she reassures. “I'm flexible.” And really surprised that you asked me out, but she doesn't say the last aloud.

“That's good,” Kurosaki-kun says, and the hint of shyness to his tone is adorable. She's seen him all annoyed and full of bluster when around others, but here, he turns uncertain.

Isane is secretly thrilled that she gets to see this side of him. It gives her an unexpected burst of courage. So she does it. She asks.

“Why?”

In the middle of the sidewalk, Kurosaki-kun pauses and turns to look at her, brown eyes bright and confused. “Why what?”

There's a hint of heat across her cheeks, and Isane hopes she's not blushing. “I'm not exactly part of your core group. We've spoken maybe three times. So... why? Why did you ask me to dinner?”

This time, she watches as an adorable flush spreads across Kurosaki-kun's face. As he ducks his head, rubs the back of his neck, and shifts his feet. “I wanted to,” he replies, and then coughs into his hand, like that is the most embarrassing thing he's said today.

The corner of Isanes mouth tilts upward, and her heart beats a thousand times a minute. “I'm glad,” Isane says. “I just never thought you noticed, is all.”

Kurosaki-kun looks up at her and every bit of nervousness vanishes in a flash. “I noticed,” he says. “I should have said so sooner.”

Isane smiles. “I'm glad you did,” she replies, and cocks her head to the restaurant. “So come on. Let's eat.”
 

For [livejournal.com profile] yamitoyoru 
Prompt: Kenren/Konzen, Feels like it should

Kenren and Konzen are characters from the manga Saiyuki Gaiden. Warnings here for slashy smut, language, NSFW

The way Konzen shivers when Kenren kisses him, you'd think he'd never been kissed before. The way he arches toward every soft touch and the way his eyes go half-lidded, Kenren thinks it's probably even possible that Konzen's not even been touched. At least, not like this.

It makes Kenren feel giddy inside. Honored. Aroused beyond all imagining. It's like laying hands on a piece of untouched paradise. A piece of Eden that's his and his alone.

Kenren drags in a ragged breath, feeling captivated by the light as it flickers across Konzen's ridiculously pale skin, and his mouth has to follow those flickers. He leans down, lays his lips on that too-visible spine, and drags his mouth down. Flicks of his tongue taste salt and something else, something oddly earthy despite their present existence. Gah. Of course Konzen would be such a contradiction.

Heart pounding in his chest, Kenren's mouth slides up, wanting to taste the back of Konzen's neck. He sweeps aside those long strands of golden hair – totally understanding that brat's fascination with it – and lays his lips on Konzen's nape. That strange earthy scent is even stronger here and Kenren groans, his cock pulsing a thousand miles a minute in his pants. He hasn't even managed to get Konzen fully naked yet and he's about to spill in his clothes. What the hell?

His hands skate down, sliding down Konzen's back, tracing pale, soft skin that doesn't know anything about hard labor. Kenren's callouses are probably uncomfortable to Konzen, but he doesn't complain. He just inhales slowly, and Kenren licks his lips, watching as he can see the blush on Konzen's face in profile. The way his eyes flutter. The way his tongue flits out over his lips. The way the muscles in his arms twitch, the way his body moves beneath Kenren's.

“Are you going to stare at me all day or actually do something?” Konzen demands, his voice a husky growl that goes to all the right places.

Kenren chuckles, nosing into the finer hairs at the base of Konzen's neck and hearing him shiver in response. “You need to learn how to stop and smell the roses, Konzen,” he murmurs, exhaling warmly over Konzen's exposed ear. “There's a time for haste and a time for savoring.” He mouths Konzen's ear gently and is rewarded with a breathy sigh. “Right now, I want to savor.”

“Savor a little faster,” Konzen growls, only it devolves into a husky moan when Kenren's fingers venture lower, when they stroke Konzen's hips and Kenren grinds down slowly, gently, a heated reminder of what's to come.

“I will soon enough,” Kenren promises, and his mouth wanders over Konzen's sensitive throat, each new spot an arousing discovery.

a/n: And that's all for the flash fic! Upcoming this week we have a new Bleach fic for you, another update to Whispers of Yesterday, and a few other things to pass the time. I hope you enjoyed!

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