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Just shy of his twenty-first birthday, Ichigo becomes the new ruler of the Seireitei Empire. It comes with...complications. He wasn't ready to take the throne yet, for one thing. And he only has a year to find a bride. Oh, and someone is trying to kill him, and maybe his family.
It's a good thing that Lady Rukia Kuchiki is a lot more than just a pretty face.
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- Part 14 of IchiRuki Month 2020
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30 May 2026
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“I’ve missed you.” Loid murmurs, his voice low, and rumbles against Yor with how close they are.
Yor hums, hugging him a little tighter with her fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt, and she lets her head hit snugly against the bend of his neck and shoulder. “I’ve missed you more.”
And hearing that does astronomical things to his heart.
Or: Loid comes home late after a relatively long mission. He just misses his wife and wants to hold and kiss her again.
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28 May 2026
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And he does something to distract her from worrying about the dress to—
“You shouldn’t worry too much about that,” He reassures Yor with a slow swipe of his thumb over her cheek, and he can feel her heart beating so quickly from where his fingertips are holding her under her jaw, “Camilla will simply be happy that you showed up for her tonight.”
—To have Yor focus on something else.
He leans forward oh so slightly—fully paying attention to how Yor leans into the embrace as well, her lips parted and her breathing becomes heavier and god—her lips are so damn close.
Or: A small fic of Loid finally getting that first kiss with his wife
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26 May 2026
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“I—“ Yor pauses with a gasp, feeling a little breathless as she tries to pull back, her hands coming to rest on Loid’s chest, “I should be going soon.”
She’s been saying that for the past while, now.
And every time she does—
Loid makes this small, wanting sound at the back of his throat, and he shakes his head—mumbling something that Yor doesn’t quite catch—and pulls her back in for another kiss.
A kiss that was supposed to be a goodbye kiss before she would leave to go to Camilla’s house party.
But—
One farewell kiss turned into Loid saying, “Just one more,” again and again and again—until it kinda turned into a small make-out session by the front door of their house.
Or: Loid fingers Yor against the front door before she leaves for a party
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25 May 2026
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“Oh,” The gasp she lets out is choked, and her hand trembles at the movement of Loid pulling his fingers out—only to push them in again, but with a little more force behind them—causing some of the tea to spill out of the cup.
“Careful, sweetheart,” Loid murmurs and takes no mercy as he instantly curls his fingers to rub the pads of the tips against her G-spot, pulling a sweet, low moan from her. “You don’t want to make a mess.”
Yor’s eyebrows knit together and her lower lip juts out ever so slightly into a small pout, and she’s slowly beginning to think he did that on purpose.
Or: Loid fucks Yor on their kitchen counter
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- Part 2 of Twitter NSFW Prompts
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25 May 2026