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31_days2006-06-15 11:41 pm
incandescens) wrote in 31_days2006-06-15 11:41 pm
[June 15th] [Bleach] a taste of ice
Title: a taste of ice
Day/Theme: 15th / shaved ice, slow fan, summer heat
Series: Bleach
Character/Pairing: Matsumoto, Hitsugaya
Rating: G
Matsumoto stretches. The sofa is comfortable underneath her, but even the cushions are too hot; she would like to lie on the air itself, to roll over and uncurl in empty space.
Dimly through the heat come the noises of junior shinigami practicing outside, the thudding of sandalled feet on stone paving.
Cold air gushes over her like a glacier, and she purrs and arches her back at the sensation, opening her eyes to see her Captain glaring down at her. Frost rimes the spikes of his hair, glitters in his eyes.
"I could just eat you alive," she purrs.
Day/Theme: 15th / shaved ice, slow fan, summer heat
Series: Bleach
Character/Pairing: Matsumoto, Hitsugaya
Rating: G
Matsumoto stretches. The sofa is comfortable underneath her, but even the cushions are too hot; she would like to lie on the air itself, to roll over and uncurl in empty space.
Dimly through the heat come the noises of junior shinigami practicing outside, the thudding of sandalled feet on stone paving.
Cold air gushes over her like a glacier, and she purrs and arches her back at the sensation, opening her eyes to see her Captain glaring down at her. Frost rimes the spikes of his hair, glitters in his eyes.
"I could just eat you alive," she purrs.