Anime Drabbles, Ficlets & One Shots

Coyote Starrk ~ Days Come and Go [1 of 2]

Genre: Romance, Comedy 

Word Count: 3,666 

Pairing: Reader x Starrk 

World: Anime, Bleach 

"Days come and go, but my feelings for you are forever,"

You growled, struggling against the restraints on your wrists. Apparently, you were an 'important asset' to Aizen, so he had Tousen sneak up behind you and grab you, 'Like a coward', you thought. He brought you back to Hueco Mundo.

Ichigo and the others had already saved Orihime and brought her back to the world of the living. Aizen retreated from the battle against Soul Society before it even began and sealed off any way of getting into Hueco Mundo – or out, in your case.

Orihime had gotten ahold of the Hougyoku and damaged it, making it take four times as long to awaken. After Ichigo managed to get her, Aizen took you two months later in order to replace her, even though your powers were nothing alike.

You were sitting in Aizen's room, hands cuffed behind your back so that you couldn't use any of your reiatsu and, of course, the door was locked. That didn't stop you from struggling against them, though.

You closed your eyes, focusing all of your power into your hands and wrists and, with one swift movement, you broke through the cuffs. You smirked, 'If that bastard really thought those would hold me, he's in for a big surprise',

You kicked the door open, making as little noise as possible, and closed your eyes again, focusing; you were trying to find your zanpakuto which had been taken by Aizen upon your arrival.

Finally finding it, you set off down the halls of Las Noches, keeping your eyes and ears alert, as well as masking your reiatsu.

After searching for what felt like hours in the winding halls, you finally came to a door. Las Noches is one hell of a maze! You could feel RyuuKaji, your zanpakuto, pulsing on the other side. You slid the door open enough to look inside.

There was an Espada level guy lying on a huddle of pillows on the floor, fast asleep. There were no others in sight.

You slowly pushed the door open, slipped inside, and shut the door behind you. You tiptoed over to the sleeping Espada, kicking his leg lightly with your foot to make sure he wouldn't wake up. His chest was rising and falling softly, face content. Your sword was hanging from his sash, right beside his own.

You kneeled down on the pillows next to him and, very gently, untied the sash from his waist, letting it fall to either side of him. His right hand, which was laying on his stomach, twitched slightly, but he made no signs of being awoken.

You proceeded to push the sash to the side and reach for your sword.

"What are ya doing?"

You froze, looking over your shoulder to see a blonde-haired Arrancar. She must be his Fraccion. 'Shit, why didn't I sense her?'

She narrowed her eyes and walked forward, kicking the man where the sun don't shine. He woke with a start, grabbing himself and groaning in pain. "I told you not to do that, Lilinette!"

She rolled her eyes, "You shouldn't be sleeping on the job."

"Hmm?" his gaze moved over and he stared at you for a second before closing his eyes with a sigh, retying his sash.

She scoffed and left the room.

You stared at your sword, wondering if you should just grab it and run. For some reason, an idea popped into your head – an idea you normally would never think about, ever. 'This has got to be my father's fault,'