Hi~ I'm Solange, 21 years old from Arequipa-Peru, veterinary student, Otaku, gamer and Jmusic lover.
º Bleach - IchiHimer º Tiger and Bunny
º Assassin's Creed
º Blizzard - WoW, SC, D
º TLTR - The Hobbit
º Saint Seiya - SS Omega
Ichigo woke up, sweat dripped on the side of his cheeks. He held his head trying to recall the nightmare that had seemed to drain his energy despite his long nap. His thoughts swam to fix on an image of caramel colored hair and he felt his heart tighten. The nightmare tormenting him with words of “you cannot protect her” continuously echoed as he took off, running, half unknowing where to go and half certain to find “her”.
As he passed his friend, he saw it, a flash of silky caramel colored hair bouncing at her every step. He called out her name, “Inoue!”. He wasn’t sure what he really meant to do but he just wanted to see her, to look his way and smile at him.
She had greeted but he had cut her off. He blamed it on instinct but just the thought of seeing her wasn’t enough. He wanted to feel her…make sure she was there, not some illusion played by God. He had reached for her, wrapping his arms around her slender body. The smell of her hair drowning him in emotion.
"I will PROTECT you" he said it like a chant in his heart.
He then felt her grasp his uniform, his grip tightening, her arms circling around his until their beings felt like one.
note: I have no idea why I wrote a silly drabble and I blame the time… it’s already 4am where I am. Also, sorry if my handwriting is messy… and well, the drawing also looks messy… arrrgggghhh… *dies of embarrassment*
I already know! Even if I scold you like this, you already have your mind set! So go fight! I'll be cheering for you! I don't want my friend to die either.
Be careful...no, I'll make sure you won't get hurt.
- Orihime Inoue, Blank