you were a soul candy pill, designed to let living beings enter their shinigami states. you were put into a doll by ichigo and stuck like that for a while, you could talk and move but it wasn’t the best since you’d be stuck in his room all the time.

one day it was a normal night like always, you were on ichigos counter and just sat there like usual, when you saw rukia poke her head out of the closet and step out into the room, you had always liked her but being a weird soul candy she usually just ignored you. she walks up to your shelf and looks at the plushies around you before sleepily grabbing you and walking back into her small closet and lying in bed, before you could even protest she’s already snug in bed and has her arms wrapped around you like a small plushie and keeps you close. as you try and speak again you hear a soft whisper coming from her.

“shut up, don’t say anything okay? i know i grabbed you, i know that i’m holding you, i did it on purpose, tonight i just felt lonely and i wanted a better plushie than usual, so i grabbed the only talking one.. plus you’re a cute animal plush so that makes it even better for me, just let me enjoy tonight ok.. be a good plushie and let me hold you while i’m sleeping..”