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Title: The Twisted Tales Of Two Strangers: 2.4
Author: Cella [
stereotype_vamp]
Fandom:Bleach
Ship: Orihime x Ulquiorra
Rating: Teen
Summary: She’s the brightest light in Hueco Mundo. He’d rather be blind to her the rest of his life. ORIHIME. ULQUIORRA. A tale of love, and the unlucky bastards that try to ignore it.
Spoilers: Up to where Orihime gets kidnapped. Afterwards, consider it AU.
Dedications: To
angelshadows, my Orihime’s one and only Ulquiorra. Kun.
A/N: Short little bastard of a chapter. Consider this a ‘filler’ of sorts. Yeah, this story has about…till you see 5.5 up there, to go. Until then, keep reading and expecting! Sorry about the delay, life has been hectic, muses have been low, and morning afters are ALWAYS hard to write. Hopefully, from the next chapter, things will spice up! If I ever take long to write, you’ll know why. We are but humus. I mean…humans.
Don’t worry, the sex won’t be over yet. And no, no UlquiHime babies (yet).
( The morning after, they say, is never easy. )
Author: Cella [
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Fandom:Bleach
Ship: Orihime x Ulquiorra
Rating: Teen
Summary: She’s the brightest light in Hueco Mundo. He’d rather be blind to her the rest of his life. ORIHIME. ULQUIORRA. A tale of love, and the unlucky bastards that try to ignore it.
Spoilers: Up to where Orihime gets kidnapped. Afterwards, consider it AU.
Dedications: To
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A/N: Short little bastard of a chapter. Consider this a ‘filler’ of sorts. Yeah, this story has about…till you see 5.5 up there, to go. Until then, keep reading and expecting! Sorry about the delay, life has been hectic, muses have been low, and morning afters are ALWAYS hard to write. Hopefully, from the next chapter, things will spice up! If I ever take long to write, you’ll know why. We are but humus. I mean…humans.
Don’t worry, the sex won’t be over yet. And no, no UlquiHime babies (yet).
( The morning after, they say, is never easy. )