Title: Stuffing
Author: M![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
snowym
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: plushie!Kon x Ichigo
Rating: PG13
Warnings: Not quite bestiality, not quite innanimate object love... Something in between those, though.
Word Count: 256
Note: Written forfffshuuu, because she requested an plushie!Kon x Ichigo (with Kon as seme) 'stuffing' story. This was written a long time ago, but I am a slacker, and didn't post until now ^^;. I even beta'd it, zoh my o.o! I have only seen 1 episode of Bleach, so if something doesn't quite align, that's probably why ^^;;;.
Hot. It was so hot. It had been like this for hours, but no matter what he did, he couldn’t get out. Couldn’t escape from this oppressive heat. Couldn’t do anything but arch up into those soft, almost too soft touches. His eyes stared blankly upwards, wrists weakly pulling at their entrapments. Something glinted above him as the bindings fell away, and then...
And then...
Ichigo’s eyes snapped open. But weren’t they already open?
“Another dream...” Could it mean something? Slowly bringing a hand up to rub at a throbbing temple, he felt his glance dragged down. With a start, he noticed Kon lying beside him on top of the blanket.
The lion plushie lay flat on his back. Every now and then, he would let out an obscenely loud snore, causing a lose thread that held down his nose to flutter. He was damned annoying when awake, but the small plushie was tolerable when sleeping. Ichigo cringed at another snore. Okay, slightly tolerable.
Feeling a yawn come on, his hand slid down from his aching forehead to muffle it. Fingers twitching slightly as they ghosted over his lips. He pulled his hand away in confusion, eyes locked on the extremity.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
In the moonlight filtering through the window, a small cluster of stuffing could be seen drifting down to land on the blanket. Kurosaki Ichigo lay on his bed once more, except this time in a dead faint.
Glass eyes glinted in the sparse light, as a sinister smirk of yarn graced a cloth face.
Author: M
snowymFandom: Bleach
Pairing: plushie!Kon x Ichigo
Rating: PG13
Warnings: Not quite bestiality, not quite innanimate object love... Something in between those, though.
Word Count: 256
Note: Written for
fffshuuu, because she requested an plushie!Kon x Ichigo (with Kon as seme) 'stuffing' story. This was written a long time ago, but I am a slacker, and didn't post until now ^^;. I even beta'd it, zoh my o.o! I have only seen 1 episode of Bleach, so if something doesn't quite align, that's probably why ^^;;;. Hot. It was so hot. It had been like this for hours, but no matter what he did, he couldn’t get out. Couldn’t escape from this oppressive heat. Couldn’t do anything but arch up into those soft, almost too soft touches. His eyes stared blankly upwards, wrists weakly pulling at their entrapments. Something glinted above him as the bindings fell away, and then...
And then...
Ichigo’s eyes snapped open. But weren’t they already open?
“Another dream...” Could it mean something? Slowly bringing a hand up to rub at a throbbing temple, he felt his glance dragged down. With a start, he noticed Kon lying beside him on top of the blanket.
The lion plushie lay flat on his back. Every now and then, he would let out an obscenely loud snore, causing a lose thread that held down his nose to flutter. He was damned annoying when awake, but the small plushie was tolerable when sleeping. Ichigo cringed at another snore. Okay, slightly tolerable.
Feeling a yawn come on, his hand slid down from his aching forehead to muffle it. Fingers twitching slightly as they ghosted over his lips. He pulled his hand away in confusion, eyes locked on the extremity.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
In the moonlight filtering through the window, a small cluster of stuffing could be seen drifting down to land on the blanket. Kurosaki Ichigo lay on his bed once more, except this time in a dead faint.
Glass eyes glinted in the sparse light, as a sinister smirk of yarn graced a cloth face.
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