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tampered2009-04-16 05:32 pm
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log; ongoing
When; NOW. April 16th, evening.
Rating; ...Uh. PG-13? Only for Ichigo's mouth.
Characters; Kurosaki Ichigo [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
strawberried] and Kuchiki Rukia [frigidwarsong]
Summary; Ichigo is stupid, there's a curse going on, and chaos ensues. Does chaos lead to something more? PROTIP: Yes.
Log;
Ichigo should've been used to this shit by now. He should've been used to these twisted curses, and he should've been used to having his words warped and turned into the snafu he was currently in. Stuck to Rukia. All day. And not the good kind of stuck.
Unfortunately, for all the times things like this had happened to him before, he'll never be used to it, not really, and while he'd learned to ignore ignore ignore certain things--and he was getting damn good at it--this extended proximity to Rukia really wasn't doing anything for his denial. Anything at all.
They'd come to a reluctant ceasefire earlier in the day, after the fifteenth argument over whose fault this was (his) and how much of an idiot he was (a big one), and now, Ichigo could only count down to the end of the day. And occasionally take a punch to the face. But he was, sadly, used to that, if nothing else.
Sighing--huffing--he looked over at Rukia, sitting as far away from him as the curse allowed, then glanced up at the clock. Only a few more hours to go.
Rating; ...Uh. PG-13? Only for Ichigo's mouth.
Characters; Kurosaki Ichigo [
strawberried] and Kuchiki Rukia [frigidwarsong]Summary; Ichigo is stupid, there's a curse going on, and chaos ensues. Does chaos lead to something more? PROTIP: Yes.
Log;
Ichigo should've been used to this shit by now. He should've been used to these twisted curses, and he should've been used to having his words warped and turned into the snafu he was currently in. Stuck to Rukia. All day. And not the good kind of stuck.
Unfortunately, for all the times things like this had happened to him before, he'll never be used to it, not really, and while he'd learned to ignore ignore ignore certain things--and he was getting damn good at it--this extended proximity to Rukia really wasn't doing anything for his denial. Anything at all.
They'd come to a reluctant ceasefire earlier in the day, after the fifteenth argument over whose fault this was (his) and how much of an idiot he was (a big one), and now, Ichigo could only count down to the end of the day. And occasionally take a punch to the face. But he was, sadly, used to that, if nothing else.
Sighing--huffing--he looked over at Rukia, sitting as far away from him as the curse allowed, then glanced up at the clock. Only a few more hours to go.