Catastrophic Contemplations

“Ah,” The icy white woman nods, her hand gently patting the black haired Shinigami’s knee with understanding, “it is rather troubling isn’t it?”

Rukia nods sadly, one hand coming up to clutch her forehead as she mutters out, “Every night he’s in my dreams, every morning he’s the first thing I think of…what is wrong with me Sode-chan?”

Rukia, the smaller Shinigami dressed all in black turns to Sode, the beautiful and mysterious pure white woman who simply offers her a soft smile, “It is…difficult when one falls in love with the enemy.”

“L-L-Love!” Rukia gasps, her face flushing a brilliant crimson before she rapidly shakes her head, “N-No that’s not right Sode-chan! You know as well as I do that I shouldn’t –er couldn’t! He…he’s a hollow and one of …Aizens army. It wouldn’t be just foolish but dangerous to think about him as anything more than an enemy.”

“Really Rukia-chan?” Sode said with curious honesty, “is it really that bad to have feelings for someone despite them being your enemy?”

Rukia’s blush deepens as she hangs her head, slowing her face to fall into her upturned palms, “He’s part of the Espada, that should be enough Sode-chan…besides that I have no idea what he’s like-“

“He is calm, kind, and while he might be a bit sarcastic and have a slightly rough personality he is sweet in his own way,” Sode says without a second of hesitation, her soft smile and grinning eyes turning to a now gawking and surprised Rukia, “do not tell me you didn’t see how he softly treated you and your friends even though you were the ones to send the first blow. If the reports you were given by the others are accurate he had more than enough power to slaughter you despite having Renji-ku…chan and Ichigo-san around but he didn’t. What he said to Ichigo-san was also a mark towards his character…he believes a great deal in free will and personal choices.”

With each point in your favor Rukia’s blush grows deeper and deeper, her face taking refuge in her hands as she softly grumbles, “I-It doesn’t matter either way Sode-chan…even if I was interested in him he has more than enough…women around him that he wouldn’t spare me a second glance. All of those Arrancar women and even Yoruichi-san and Soi-fong-san…it would be pointless to try.”

“I’m rather surprised at you Rukia-chan,” Sode suddenly announces, her hands still neatly folded in her lap as she addressed the scarlet cheeked woman by her side, “With all of the things you have faced up until now, you would see this as being pointless?”

“I…I…” Rukia begins but she cannot finish it, her eyes turned away from Sode as she crosses her arms protectively over her chest.

For a long moment Sode simply stares at Rukia, her brilliant sapphire orbs looking down at the shorter black haired woman with silent contemplation. Finally, after several moments of quiet Sode suddenly speaks up, “I…love him too Rukia-chan.”

Rukia’s head quickly snaps up and looks at Sode with wide eyes, “W-What?”

Sode smiles slightly, her cheeks flushing with the barest of blushes as she speaks, “I love John as well Rukia-chan. When we first met him I was expecting him to be like any other Arrancar we’ve faced, an arrogant narcissistic creature that only knows how to kill and spread misery. But…when he took great care not to hurt any of you despite being so close to being injured himself I saw deeper into him and who he was like. When he took Zabimaru I was devastated…not about losing that loud and boorish idiot but that he didn’t choose me. But then…then I felt what you did about him. Your feelings over an enemy with so much power and so much heart spreading out and showing me what you really think about that handsome Espada.”

Rukia’s face turns from Sode to her lap, a bright red sizzling blush lighting her cheeks as she softly whispers, “Wh…what do I do?”

Sode smiles and gently wraps her long sleeved arms around the black haired girl, their bodies pulling close as Sode softly speaks, “We find out more about him and, in time…see if he’ll accept us too.”

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With a soft grunt your eyes crack open into the soft light that floods the room, the soft bed at your back and the two delightful bodies pressed into either side of you telling the tale of the previous night’s escapades. With a soft grin you turn to Lilynette, the cute little blond holding your arms tightly and mumbling in her sleep something about masters and hot wax. Taking a quick note of another of Lily’s **** kinks you turn to Coyote, the beautiful brown haired woman cuddling closely to you and gently licking your chest in her sleep; her subconscious ramblings talking of alphas and mounting.

Laying your head back onto the pillow you can’t help but smile as you realize where, what, and who you are. A man, turned into an Arrancar, given great power and even greater pleas-uh responsibility…and there was nothing in the world that could ever make you happier. Granted, having your bedroom NOT be destroyed on a regular basis would be nice but little things first…baby steps as they say.

It only takes a few moments longer for the girls to finally wake up alongside of you, Lily being the first to wake up with a contented purr and a single ice blue eye,” Mmmm…morning Master.”

Blushing a bit at Lily’s awakening greeting you smile sheepishly, wishing you had a free hand to scratch your head with embarrassment, “Good morning to your Lily-chan…er, you do know you don’t have to call me that right?”

“Oh? But why not…master?” Lily smiles, a playful and seductive glint in her eye as she softly grinds her body against yours.

You are about to reply before a hand suddenly slides from the other side of your body, gently cupping your cheek and pulling you around into a deep and passionate good morning kiss from Coyote. The kiss lasts several minutes before Coyote releases you for breath, her sleep eyes glimmering with love and lust as she growls her own good morning, “Morning my alpha…how can your bitch serve you today?”

Your blush grows even more at the seductive voice Coyote uses, something that sends a pulse all along your body and to your fresh and throbbing morning wood, “C-Coyote-chan…you aren’t a-“

“Oh but I am John,” Coyote whispers huskily, her body grinding against you as one free hand reaches down to your morning erection ,”I’m your little bitch here to give my body to my alpha any time her desires it…”

It’s almost a blessing when a powerful pulse of energy washes over the room, a very familiar and somewhat frightening spiritual pressure rolling over you and the girls as the color drains from your face, “Oh…fuck, was that Bossman?”

After hastily getting dressed with the girls and performing a flawless Sonido into the meeting room you find and **** Nanao-chan tied up with several black straps and surprisingly enough Gin standing before her with the tip of his sword pointed at her throat, “ Ikorose Shi-“

Gin never gets a chance to finish releasing his Zanpakuto; he is far too busy dealing with your fist in his face and being flung to the other side of the room to be bothered with it. In seconds your find yourself at the end of several different blades, your eyes turning up from the bound Nanao and to the slowly approaching and obviously unhappy Aizen, “Ah, John, glad that you could make it. Shall you explain why you felt it necessary to strike Gin like that?”

Glancing around at the circle of swords that surround you it’s easy to see that all of them are male Arrancar, each one of them giving you varying looks of confusion and disgust, “I’m sorry Bossman but I can’t let him kill her.”

“Sounds like John here is getting soft on the Shinigami,” Nnoitra nearly hisses, that eerie and disturbing grin on his face almost making you want to strike out at him at that very moment.

“Aizen-sama discovered this Shinigami in your room as he went to check up on all the explosions from yesterday,” this time it is Zommari who speaks, his tone far from enthusiastic about your noncompliance of Aizen’s whims, “he ordered her destroyed so why did you interfere John?”

“That is something I would also like to know John,” Aizen says with an all too calm smile, “and let me remind you that I did make you and I can very easily unmake you.”

While Aizen’s threat sends a shiver down the spines of everyone present you somehow find it easy to shake off, your eyes meeting Aizen’s before you bow your head deeply, “Aizen-sama, this Shinigami is in love with me and I think given some time we can extract information from her that could further our strength and defense against them.”

For several moments no one says a word, your reasoning for keeping Nanao alive slowly sinking into their minds as they weight the plusses and minuses of your plan. Surprisingly enough it is Baraggan who is the first to lower his axe, his body standing tall and his regal aura stretching wide as he speaks, “I believe we should trust the boy Aizen.” Everyone turns to face the former god-king with open shock, his aged eyes turning to a very curious and interested Aizen as he speaks, “he has shown his loyalty time and time again and even though his schemes are ridiculous they are effective.”

“Are you willing to place you protection on him Baraggan?” Aizen asks, one eyebrow raised as he addresses the powerful Arrancar.

Chuckling softly Baraggan gives you a brief glance before turning to Aizen, “Given his actions Aizen, had you not immediately made him into the Sexta Espada I would have demanded he be one of my fraccion.”

“Hm…very well,” Aizen turns to the group surrounding you and with a nod they all release you, the two who spoke out against you moving much more slowly than the others in their release, “John, I will accept your plan for now…but be warned, I will be keeping a very close eye on her and should she become anything that so much as resembles a traitor then it will be the end for her and you.”

Your deep and sincere bow comes almost instinctively as you fall to one knee before Aizen, your head lowered with respect as you speak, “Of course Bossman, I would never expect anything less…”