It's pr0ntober!

[effervescible]

Yes, I have contest fic. (Coming along well.) Yes, I have exchange fic. Nevertheless, I've been seduced into participating in pr0ntober month! In keeping with the theme of the month, y'all give me Bleach pairings and a request and I'll come up with drabbly bits of smuttiness (possibly ranging from suggestiveness to actual sexing, we'll see where this goes.) I'll try whatever you want, but keep in mind I'm going to be better at the ones that make sense to my brain.

Hit me!

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Rukia slammed the door behind them. "I cannot believe you did that," she seethed.

He shrugged. "I didn't DO anything."

"You nearly ruined Ichigo's reputation! Why do you insist on impersonating?"

"I don't impersoinate shit," he sneered. "Not my fault if people want to make assumptions. It's not like we're identical."

"Yes, you are."

"Only if you're color blind." He opened the refrigerator and pulled out a can of soda.

"Still!" She stamped her foot down. "We let you live here out of the kindness of our hearts when by all rights we should have killed you years ago, and this is how you repay us!"

"Again, not my fault. I was born because of you and him, not of my own free will. Huh, that makes you like my parents, which means you are responsible for me." He made a face. "Wait. Never mind. I don't want to start another Oedious complex. One is enough in this household."

"I just think you need to find your own identity and stop trying to steal Ichigo's," she said.

He set the can down. Slowly. And then he was on her before she could blink, backing her up until she was pressed against the kitchen table. He shoved her so she lay across it and swiftly spread her legs, grinding his hips against hers until she gasped. "Rukia, there's one thing you need to realize." He grinned as he slipped his fingers below her panties and stroked the wetness that was already there. She enjoyed the sensation for a long moment, until he swiveled his hand down her hip and pressed a wet finger into her ass.

Eyes wide, she gave him her full attention as he spoke. "I am not nearly as like Ichigo as you think."

He bent down and she moaned her agreement.