Aladdin: Crossover Style! Chapter TwelveAladdin: Crossover Style!Aladdin: Crossover Style! Chapter Twelve by moonlitinuyasha1985
Chapter Twelve: A Whole New World
(I do not, nor will I EVER, own Bleach, Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic, or Aladdin. They all belong to Tite Kubo, Shinobu Ohtaka, and Disney.)
Rukia is standing out on her balcony, looking at the stars; afterwards, she went back into her room. Ichigo and company are now in the courtyard, for the princess still refused to speak with the orange-haired adolescent.
"What am I gonna do now?" he asked. "Rukia won't even talk to me! I should've known better than to think that I could pull off this stupid prince wish."
With Kon, he is trying to unwrap a piece of caramel candy, but found it hard to do so due to his gigantic hooves.
"Damn elephant feet!" he cursed.
He ended up crushing the little piece of candy and tossed it aside, right next to a heaping pile of smashed caramel candy. We move on to Kisuke and Aladdin, both of them are now playing a game of chess.
"So, move." Kisuke
Trident War: Chapter 2Trident War: Chapter 2 by NexusYuber
The raw feeling of a bloodied pair of knuckles was something that Mack could never get used to. Maybe it was because he had spent most of his life with his head buried in a textbook and his heart drowning in a bottle of London's finest, far removed from the back alleys and dive bars where life taught its roughest lessons. Or perhaps it was because he had chosen to use it as a reminder that he was just a normal guy embroiled in a system that took itself to be invincible. No matter the reason, the sensation of battered bones, where every gripping motion came with a series of snaps and the feeling of old levers creaking into place, was both familiar and foreign. That was why he continually found himself rolling his fingers just to maintain the sensation that it was all real.
"Mr. Todd, please try to keep still."
The doctor, also dressed in government black, barely tried to veil the irritation in her otherwise airy voice. For the past twenty minutes she had been subjected to the compulsive
Good-bye. GrimmIchiThe moment Grimmjow watched his and Ichigo's son be rushed behind the double doors of the E.R. was the very moment he knew his son wasn't coming back alive. Yet, for the sake of Ichigo and his own psyche he continued to say everything would be fine while he held Ichigo close to him and rubbed his shoulder.Good-bye. GrimmIchi by DeadPoet4lyfe
An hour had passed, and then another, before the doctor came before Grimmjow still dressed in the scrubs that, with no doubt in his mind, were covered in his son's blood. The doctor held a solemn expression as he separated Grimmjow from Ichigo to deliver the news that Grimmjow expected, but wasn't quite ready to hear.
He placed a hand on Grimmjow's shoulder and almost whispered the apology for not being able to revive his son. Grimmjow searched the doctors' eyes for a better answer, for a sign that told him that this was sick joke and that his son was alright. The doctor removed his hand from Grimmjow's shoulder and gave more inaudible condolences as he walked off.