something to do with the BABY bunny
Strawberry and Bribery
by Cheree
Like many other acquaintance of the Kurosakis, Renji never bothered to knock, calling out, or announce his arrival in their residence. This time he didn’t bother either. Why? Because the noises that the house residents made would drawn out any sound he made, short of releasing his shikai and started blowing up things. Well, that, and the fact that half of them would feel his reiatsu the moment he went past the fence.
He shunpo-ed past the fence and the yard, landed before one of the house’s side door. The door opened directly to the so called ‘family room’. Noises, caused by both the residents and the TV, filtered through the paper thin walls.
TV. One of the living world appliances that Kurosaki Ichigo had insisted to have installed on his house. Can’t possibly live without it, he’d said. He did get his wish, of course. Having 12th Division Captain as one’s best friend did have some advantages, especially when he was also one’s ex-vice-captain and also son-in-law.
Renji slid the shoji opened, and immediately five out of eight people in the room turned towards the door and the shout ‘uncle Renji’ echoed in the room. Next second, four out of the mentioned five were already moved to glomp him when Renji stopped them.
“Hold it right there!”
Those who were already moving stopped in the air. The others paid attention.
“I,” Renji reached into his sleeve, “brought you something from the living world.” He paused for the drama. “Strawberry Soda! Catch!!”
He threw the four cans of soda from his sleeves into the room. All hell broke loose. Eight people scrambled to get the cans. Yells and fistfights began. The TV was forgotten on the background.
“No! You give me that! I’m your uncle!”
“If you hit me, I’m telling kaasan!”
“You give me the can now, and I promise I won’t hurt you. I’ll even be nice enough to share. Half. Do we have a deal?”
A light tap somewhere on Renji’s right, and bright orange hair entered his vision.
“My siblings aren’t dogs, Abarai-taicho. Kaasan won’t be pleased when she found out about this.”
Renji turned aside to face the newcomer. Kurosaki Shin, beta-male of the Kurosaki clan stood with his hands folded and put on an unimpressed, disapproving expression. Which, after all the years with Kuchiki Byakuya as a captain, didn’t faze Renji even a little.
“Don’t worry, Shin-chan.” Renji grinned and lifted his right hand a bit. “Still keep one, especially for you.”
The orange-haired head tilted a little to the side, the disapproving face smoothed out to a more nonchalant expression.
“Well, in that case, kaasan didn’t have to know that this was your doing.”
A.N. Since the earlier baby-bunny pieces aren't posted yet, I should probably explain that the orange haired gentlemen was Ichigo's son. With Rukia. And the 8 person watching TV on the living room was a mix of his brothers, sister, nephew and niece. XD
And the 12th Division Captain was.. .
by Cheree
Like many other acquaintance of the Kurosakis, Renji never bothered to knock, calling out, or announce his arrival in their residence. This time he didn’t bother either. Why? Because the noises that the house residents made would drawn out any sound he made, short of releasing his shikai and started blowing up things. Well, that, and the fact that half of them would feel his reiatsu the moment he went past the fence.
He shunpo-ed past the fence and the yard, landed before one of the house’s side door. The door opened directly to the so called ‘family room’. Noises, caused by both the residents and the TV, filtered through the paper thin walls.
TV. One of the living world appliances that Kurosaki Ichigo had insisted to have installed on his house. Can’t possibly live without it, he’d said. He did get his wish, of course. Having 12th Division Captain as one’s best friend did have some advantages, especially when he was also one’s ex-vice-captain and also son-in-law.
Renji slid the shoji opened, and immediately five out of eight people in the room turned towards the door and the shout ‘uncle Renji’ echoed in the room. Next second, four out of the mentioned five were already moved to glomp him when Renji stopped them.
“Hold it right there!”
Those who were already moving stopped in the air. The others paid attention.
“I,” Renji reached into his sleeve, “brought you something from the living world.” He paused for the drama. “Strawberry Soda! Catch!!”
He threw the four cans of soda from his sleeves into the room. All hell broke loose. Eight people scrambled to get the cans. Yells and fistfights began. The TV was forgotten on the background.
“No! You give me that! I’m your uncle!”
“If you hit me, I’m telling kaasan!”
“You give me the can now, and I promise I won’t hurt you. I’ll even be nice enough to share. Half. Do we have a deal?”
A light tap somewhere on Renji’s right, and bright orange hair entered his vision.
“My siblings aren’t dogs, Abarai-taicho. Kaasan won’t be pleased when she found out about this.”
Renji turned aside to face the newcomer. Kurosaki Shin, beta-male of the Kurosaki clan stood with his hands folded and put on an unimpressed, disapproving expression. Which, after all the years with Kuchiki Byakuya as a captain, didn’t faze Renji even a little.
“Don’t worry, Shin-chan.” Renji grinned and lifted his right hand a bit. “Still keep one, especially for you.”
The orange-haired head tilted a little to the side, the disapproving face smoothed out to a more nonchalant expression.
“Well, in that case, kaasan didn’t have to know that this was your doing.”
A.N. Since the earlier baby-bunny pieces aren't posted yet, I should probably explain that the orange haired gentlemen was Ichigo's son. With Rukia. And the 8 person watching TV on the living room was a mix of his brothers, sister, nephew and niece. XD
And the 12th Division Captain was.. .