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purplekitteHere's yesterday's entry; my internet's been down.
Title: “Free”
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Isshin/Yoruichi
Rating: PG
Word Count: 120
Time: 5 minutes
Spoilers: Isshin's past
Disclaimer: Bleach not mine.
Isshin was unable to walk quickly. A part of him, the Shinigami, his zanpakutou, reveled in the feeling of being out of his gigai for the first time in twenty years. An other part of him, the father, wanted nothing more than to be back in his mortal house, in his mortal life.
Isshin had avenged his wife. Kon had run. Kisuke had come and gone. Isshin paused for a moment in front of the Kurosaki clinic, unable to resist enjoying a last moment of freedom.
There was a sharp yowl from a black cat. Come back to me. Isshin watched her for a long time. Then he went back inside, to his gigai.
Freedom had never been so scary.
Title: “Free”
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Isshin/Yoruichi
Rating: PG
Word Count: 120
Time: 5 minutes
Spoilers: Isshin's past
Disclaimer: Bleach not mine.
Isshin was unable to walk quickly. A part of him, the Shinigami, his zanpakutou, reveled in the feeling of being out of his gigai for the first time in twenty years. An other part of him, the father, wanted nothing more than to be back in his mortal house, in his mortal life.
Isshin had avenged his wife. Kon had run. Kisuke had come and gone. Isshin paused for a moment in front of the Kurosaki clinic, unable to resist enjoying a last moment of freedom.
There was a sharp yowl from a black cat. Come back to me. Isshin watched her for a long time. Then he went back inside, to his gigai.
Freedom had never been so scary.
