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Ichigo is absolutely convinced that Kisuke is full of it when he tells Ichigo that during his Onmitsukidou days, honeypot missions were part of his skill set. Honestly, Ichigo can't imagine Urahara Kisuke seducing anyone.
Which might be why Ichigo doesn't realize it's happening to him.
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04 Nov 2025
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Mother, may I step forward? Mother, may I raise my sword? Mother, may I kill him?
Mother, what happens when you break the rules?
Or: Shunsui's Zanpakutō picked a game he'd never played before, with unintended consequences. Starrk just really wants to sleep.
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31 Oct 2025
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Aizen Sosuke has been doing well. As a soul who transmigrated into the body of the famous villain with the ego who reached the top ten list in the manganet survey he can sufficiently say he has managed to pull down his red flag.
That was until three canon—not likely canon anymore—version of his captain and best friend along with the protagonist entered the stage with a full on villain Aizen.
Sosuke nows needs to rethink of whether his captain's paperwork or this will kill him.
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31 Oct 2025
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When you met Shanks you couldn’t have guessed how he was going to change your life.
Seven days wasn’t long, but it was long enough.
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26 Oct 2025
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He saw her—really saw her. Not the shinobi she hid behind, nor the healer she portrayed, or even the woman she had grown up to be. Shanks ventured where no one else before him ever cared to—looking deeply into the very fabric of her being, his red eyes cutting through the marrow of her existence with a ferocity that stole her breath. It was then that she felt truly seen for the very first time. It was... almost like looking into a mirror.
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23 Oct 2025