Abarai-Starsha

Until The End By: Abarai Starsha I do not own Bleach. "What's this I hear about you resigning from the Gotei 13?"  He demanded in that cold tone of his.  His teal eyes met and bore through her violet orbs.  He wanted answers, needed answers. "Don't you know how to knock, Hitsugaya-taicho?"  Rukia responded as she stood up from her desk.  She broke eye contact as she coughed. "Answer me," his voice tightened.   Rukia regained her composure and sighed.  "It's true.  I will no longer go on any missions.  I'll be around to help out with paperwork, but

I do not own Bleach The Christmas Wish By:  Abarai Starsha Toshiro sighed as he looked at the stacks of paperwork on his desk.  He wasn't in the mood for work.  He wasn't in the mood for much of anything since she was gone.  As hard as he tried, his thoughts kept drifting back to her.  The way she smiled, the way she moved, the way she talked, the way she kissed.  She was everything he had ever thought to have and things he never imagined.  She completed him in ways no other woman ever did or could.  He was strong where she was weak; she was strong where he was weak.  How he missed her.  He missed talking to her the most.  He could be hims

I do not own Bleach or any of it's characters... A Moment of Weakness By: Abarai Starsha She held his hand and looked into his teal eyes as sounds of war raged over and around their heads. Endless screams of hollows of all ranks surrounded the pair of shinigami while they remained safe and undetected inside a barrier. She had just finished patching him back together as he lay among the rubble of the torn city of Karakura. "I am so tired of the endless fighting, the endless loss. One by one we're being defeated," she said softly as she wiped the blood from her eye, "I-I can't do this anymore. We'll rise up, we'll win and then what? There w