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SHIPPING/FANSERVICE MEME

♥ post with your characters!
♥ respond to other people's characters with who you ship them with!
♥ HOWEVER THAT IS NOT WHERE THIS ENDS; in addition to naming the ship, you must also name some kind of prompt or activity to go with it!
♥ the two (OR THREE DON'T LOOK AT ME) named characters proceed to helpfully and ICly enact the scenario you have requested.
♥ everyone goes home happy!

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[Urahara can only hope that it's the good kind of bubbly, but either way he's glad to see Byakuya's out of hiding...and drinking tea~ Urahara was ready to do something drastic.]

[Oh, it feels really, really, really good. He reaches for another cup of tea, cheeks flushed.]

[Looking a bit flushed, it's almost too much, but the time to pounce isn't quite right. Not yet at least...still...so cute. Urahara will just sip his own tea very patiently.]

[O-oh well, what is this bubbly feeling at the base of Byakuya's tummy?]

[Shall we play doctor and patient in order to find out?]

Is there something wrong, Kuchiki-san?

[S-Sure; he's feeling a little giddy too ...]

Your tea has not been brewed properly. [His cheeks are just going to go to a nice, deeper color. ]

[Crawls towards him and places his hand on Byakuya's forehead and then on his cheek]

You feel a little warm...and you look a little flush. Hmmm...shall I get something else for you?

[Hmmmm, that feels really nice. Byakuya doesn't think twice about rolling his face into the other man's touch.]

More tea?

[Will gladly pour another cup of tea, it's a wrench to have to pull away in order to do it...though when he returns Urahara's not too shy about sitting a little closer]

Mmm...so what exactly are you feeling, Kuchiki-san?

Odd.

[He can't exactly describe it, but he's not going to lose his pride and reveal that he wants to lie down and roll around .... that sounds really good right now.]

Odd?

[Ooooo~ Where did those fluffy pillows come from...apparently Urahara is prepared for napping no matter what room he's in...or maybe he had a premonition.]

Ah, well if you want you can lay back and I'll have a look at you.

No, you do not need to. [However, he is leaning back and taking off his scarf and exposing all that neck.]

[Urahara watches on with a mixture of shock and intrigue not having hope for anything of the sort. Still he lays close by propped up on one elbow, his free hand caressing Byakuya's face] Is this better?

[breathless; it's a million degrees in here, isn't it?] You are not making it better.

Then how should I make it better [he smiles secretively before leaning in to nuzzle Byakuya's neck]

[He gets it now. While the drink makes him less likely to skewer him, Byakuya groans uncomfortably:] ... You should not, I am still married.

Haaa...but Kuchiki-san, I'll have your kids! [As if Urahara could do anything in that capacity, but he'd brilliant he might have something incredibly crazy up his sleeve]

No. [He shoves Urahara off of him.] I am still married.

[Is still laying right beside Byakuya, he's not trying anything yet, but he's hugging his arm]

Ah...Kuchiki-san...but what if our child looks like this!

[ooc: because Hiiragi could so be their love child.]

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