missingkitsune

I'd go to hell for you Twelve years was long enough. Shunsui Kyoraku made a decision to open the hell gate; breaking all the rules, just so he could see Jushiro Ukitake once more. But once he got to the proper location, he noticed the gates already being opened….by a small child. “Hey, hey, hey kid.. what’re you doing?” “I’m opening this door so I can talk to my friend.” “And just who might your friend be?” “The nice white haired man.” the child said confidently. “I even brought a picnic this time, I asked my mom to make it.” He pointed to a spot far below on the ground. Shunsui felt his heart leap into his throat. “Do you… do you talk to him often, this nice white haired man?” “About once a week.” the child stated. Shunsui scratched at his chin. “...and how are you able to open that gate?” “Oh that’s easy.” He suddenly was wearing a shihakusho, “I’m kind of a Soul Reaper.” “That’s remarkable.” Kyoraku was at a loss for words. “Just who are you?”

Just having you is enough He landed with a hard thump on the floor as he was going through Jushiro’s things. It simply shocked him to the core when he found the ornately wrapped box. In all the years...decades that they had been together they never once spent a birthday apart, until now. Hopefully this would be the only one. Jushiro was technically still alive but it was a huge secret. Squads Four and Twelve were working on replacement organs and drastic healing measures to get him functioning again, but it was going to be a long drawn out process. Right now he was he was being kept alive by artificial means while Squad Twelve worked on organic replacements. At the moment he wasn’t even conscious. Shunsui let out a heavy sigh as he turned the box over and over in his hands. Should he open it now or wait for his beloved to fully wake up so they could celebrate together? Jushiro would probably want him to open it right away, but Kyoraku longed to see that bright face light up