Okay, my first story is a Bleach fanfic. I know that may seem to be an easy story to write to many (afterall Bleach is only about sword fighting with laser blasts right?)but it can get quite complicated if you want to stay true to bleach's complicating and frankly irritatingly confusing power system.
I'm only one person, and therefore can't write a fanfic completely true to the fucked up creation of Tite Kubo (don't take this to heart, I love Bleach. It might be my #1 anime.), by myself. That means I'll need the help of my readers to fix any mistakes, provide suggestions on Abilities for the mc (strictly bleach abilities that align with his powers.) and give thoughts on chapters. Thank you for your time, I hope you enjoy the chapter.
[Shinigami]
" You got a death wish pal?!" A man shouted at an orange haired teen. Two others and himself were surrounding an unconscious man, as the orange haired boy stared at them with a bored expression. " Nobody knocks out one of my boys and lives to tell about it!" The man said, though the boy only "hm"ed while scratching his head. " That's all you got to say?!" He shouted and prepared to throw a punch, though before he could, the boy kicked him in the face. The other two watched in shock as the man fell to the ground. "Ahh, the boss is down!" One shouted with a scared expression and timid voice. " Someone's gotta help him." The other said though the first man immediately refused. " You kidding?! I'm not fighting that psycho!" He shouted.
They watched with fear as the boy continued to kick the guy's head into the asphalt. He then turned to them, causing them to flinch. " Okay you punks! Do you see that?!" The boy shouted and pointed at a small vase holding flowers that was knocked over. " First question. What do you think that is? You, the one in the middle! Answer!" He shouted causing the man to shake. " Um, I guess somebody left those flowers for some kid who died here the other day." He said, only to be kicked by the boy. " Now second question. Why is the vase tipped over to the side like that?" He asked. " O-one of us must have knocked it over when we were skateboarding earlier. We didn't mean to-" He was interrupted as the boy kicked both of them sending them flying.
" Quit with the excuses! Now apologize!" He shouted as the four men looked at him with confusion. " Um, to who?" This caused a tick mark to appear on the boy's head, as he pointed to the empty space beside him. " To this little girl!" He shouted. The delinquents stared for a few seconds though couldn't find the girl he was talking about. " This guy is nuts." They all muttered. " Huh?! What'd you say?!" He shouted and they immediately prostrated themselves while trembling. " We're sorry!" They shouted before running off. A few seconds after they left, the orange haired boy turned to his side, and saw a small, somewhat transparent girl hiding behind a pole. " Sorry 'bout all that. I'll make sure to bring you some new flowers tomorrow." He told her while rubbing the back of his head.
" Thank you for coming to my rescue. Now I'll finally be able to rest peacefully." She said with a small smile. The boy nodded at her, though someone's humming soon caught their attention. To their surprise, a boy was fixing the placement of the vase and replacing the flowers. He had long black hair that reached his waist, piercing red eyes and a white scarf wrapped around his neck. He wore a school uniform identical to that of the orange haired boy and some of their features were similar as well. "There, all done" he said with a smile. The girl seemed to light up as she saw the him, immediately thanking him for his help. " Thank you Hayate-nii!" She said. The orange haired boy looked at them in confusion and decided to question their relationship. " You two know each other?" He asked and the girl nodded frantically. " Yeah. Hayate-nii often replaces my flowers and keeps me company every evening." She said as the boy chuckled.
" But do you and Hayate-nii know each other?" She asked with a curious expression. " Oh, Ichigo and I are brothers!" Hayate said with a smile slightly surprising the girl. The boys did look similar but their personalities were completely different. Ichigo was blunt and rash, whereas Hayate was more calm and kind. 'I guess they only share their appearances.' She thought while observing the two. They spent a few more minutes chatting with the girl, before they left seemingly heading home.
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Dark Moon
FanfictionWhat is darkness? Isn't it just the absence of light? Without light, there is nothing, and therefore you have nothing to fear. Or maybe that endless nothingness is what's meant to be feared. All rights to Bleach and photos used in this story go towa...