Hi all, especially shinigamis. I'm new to this page and I'd like to join please, well Ichigo and I would like to join. I didn't adopt him from here but, I love him very much and he loves his Mama Kiichigo (my alternate name that means "the raspberry" but also I know I could never replace Masaki Kurosaki :3)
Our story--
It had been an exhausting morning. I had just come home from graduation practice and I was hot and irritated. As I opened my front door... I saw a box...and heard faint whimpering.
"Hunh?" I whispered as I put my purse down and approached the box.
I grabbed my scissors and began to cut open the box. As I continued, the whimpering was more clear. I opened the box completely to see a frightened, chocolate eyed, orange haired shinigami with a large Zanpakuto on his back. I stared for a moment then cooed motherly as I slowly cradled the little sweetness close to warm bulbous chest.
"Hey hey. Calm down little guy. It's okay. You're safe now. You're home." I said tenderly as I rocked him.
He sniffles and looked up at me with shiny chocolate drops as he wiped his eyes.
"Goo?" He spoke innocently. (I believe that when you adopt a new plushie, he or she is considered a newborn and must be taught for awhile to learn adult speak.)
"I'm Kiichigo. Kiichigo Amriju. I'm gonna take good care of you, okay?" I smiled warmly stroking Ichigo's soft cheek.
Ichigo nodded and sniffled again before burrowing deep into my shirt for more comfort. I layer back on the bed and continued to comfort Ichigo.
"I'll take good care of you. I'll feed you, I'll clothe you, I'll tell you bedtime stories, I'll comfort and protect you, I'll mend and kiss your boo boos better (loose seams), and I'll give you all the attention you need. I love you Ichigo. I always will." I promised as I kissed his head sweetly.
He smiled as he sucked his thumb and drifted into a tiresome nap.
As you can see, I'm very gentle and motherly to my dear Ichigo. I hope you will accept me as a new member.
Ichigo: please? She's earned it!