![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Entry tags:
Fic - She Left
Title: She Left
Rating: G
Pairings/Characters: Light Ukitake/Unohana
Warnings: Possible spoilers for the Hueco Mundo arc, right before Turn Back the Pendulum.
Word Count: 148
Disclaimer: I own nothing...unfortunately...
A/N: Written for Week 48 at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
bleach_contest
She was leaving, departing for the unknown horrors of Hueco Mundo.
Ukitake’s eyes remained wide as he focused on the floorboards, barely hearing his name among the others who would fight the traitor, Aizen. He knew the choice was reasonable. She was the best healer they had.
But…she was the best. And she was leaving.
Ukitake looked to the other row of captains, instantly seeking her form. He drank in her figure, all soft lines masking her strong resolve. But she looked at peace with her eyes closed and no outward worry evident upon her brow. Ukitake yearned to feel that peace.
Yamamoto’s voice broke in to dismiss them all. Ukitake took an intake of breath as she opened her eyes and met his own, calmness in her gaze, before flash-stepping away.
He bowed his head and closed his eyes. Be safe, Retsu-san.
And then he, too, left.
Rating: G
Pairings/Characters: Light Ukitake/Unohana
Warnings: Possible spoilers for the Hueco Mundo arc, right before Turn Back the Pendulum.
Word Count: 148
Disclaimer: I own nothing...unfortunately...
A/N: Written for Week 48 at
bleach_contestShe was leaving, departing for the unknown horrors of Hueco Mundo.
Ukitake’s eyes remained wide as he focused on the floorboards, barely hearing his name among the others who would fight the traitor, Aizen. He knew the choice was reasonable. She was the best healer they had.
But…she was the best. And she was leaving.
Ukitake looked to the other row of captains, instantly seeking her form. He drank in her figure, all soft lines masking her strong resolve. But she looked at peace with her eyes closed and no outward worry evident upon her brow. Ukitake yearned to feel that peace.
Yamamoto’s voice broke in to dismiss them all. Ukitake took an intake of breath as she opened her eyes and met his own, calmness in her gaze, before flash-stepping away.
He bowed his head and closed his eyes. Be safe, Retsu-san.
And then he, too, left.