B4 you read my idea you should read where I got my idea from. It's is sa pamamagitan ng the may-akda Qire.

Louie healed Jean's shoulder before he took her back. "Why? Tell me why. What did I do?" Jean cried as he eased her tear streamed face into his own shoulder. Louie only tightened his grip, his emotions far too hot to be comforting. On his arrival to her apartment they were confronted sa pamamagitan ng a well dressed young woman with a warm smile that turned into concern as they neared. "Is everything alright?" Louie nodded. " Just a little over tired. That's all. Excuse us." The young woman stepped aside, but did not...

Jamie rubbed her eyes as she sat at the mesa on an oversized unan that she'd had to ask for as an actual chair seemed too much to come up with. At that thought her hand caught apoy as it did whenever she was perturbed. In this case it was nearly non-stop.
As for the treaty....it was now as tall as the table. Not madami then maybe 2 feet if that. Even though it had been madami then 3000 years she still remembered all the problems from her father's time and her own....she sagged. Not many had ever been solved. The Living Realm had been worse, women had less of a say and treated less then a prized...

His hair was the color of the darkest abyss of puwang shattered with streaks of gleaming comets. His face stern and white with a moonlight glow and he walked as he led, calm and controlled.As if the very air dared not exist without his say so. Those he hunted could not hide from his steady sword of earthbound release. His name was reaper.
She was born of flame, seductive, passionate, part guardian and destroyer. Hair of Life, Soul of many, . Her face warm and gentle to all those who saw her. She walked with a light but heavy step as many years passed, she never did. She led none, but herself...

KaraKura madami than one taon after Aizen's defeat.

Ichigo walked tahanan in the dying light after spending hours in the school's library. The dream he'd had the night before, had driven him to find some kind of answer to it in the library. Leaving a bad taste in his mouth as it had gained him nothing but madami questions. His phone rang. Rukia? He sighed. No. Just Yuzu worrying. Maybe it was for the best. He winced. Any ways Renji had been itching for a chance with her and he was a full fledged reaper..... Damn it! His puso nearly stopped with that thought. He'd saved...he grit his teeth, that was...

Byakuya's comatose body lay in a private room hooked up to monitors and a breathing tube. While blood was slipping into it, it was seeping out from the wounds he had received. Some prayed for his easy passing while others prayed for him to fight on. Either way he did not care, he was not there. Instead he was a child again in his families garden. The seresa blossoms were in full bloom, she never missed the araw of her arrival. Not ever. He rushed to the puno but found her not there, he started to panic."Over here bone head!" She yelled from
over sa pamamagitan ng the koi pond. He ran towards her and fell...