Who is my dad (150)

Sora was a strong kid. It took a lot to bring him to tears. He could count on one hand the number of times he had been brought to tears—and on three fingers if he removed all the times he cried because of his mom.

Yet now, as he looked at the person in front of him, he felt weak... very, very weak.

This was his mom.

Feeling her Reiryoku—yes, this was her. This was 100% his mother.

His mom.

"Mom..."

Tears spilled freely as he stared at the woman before him—his mother, Kaede Ishida.

She didn't hesitate.

She rushed forward, wrapping her arms around him, holding him tight.

"My baby boy..." she whispered, her voice warm and gentle. She held her baby boy close. Even after so long, all she saw was the child from that day, his eyes glowing upon seeing her.

Sora clung to her, his hands gripping her clothes, afraid that if he let go, she would vanish. She was real... this was real.

This wasn't a dream.

This was real.

She was here.

"You've grown so much," she murmured, running her fingers through his hair.

Then—pinch.

He yelped as his cheeks were assaulted, once again being touched without his consent.

"Ahhhh! Look at you! You're so cute! Still got those adorable little cheeks, huh?" she said as she kept pinching, squeezing, and mashing his cheeks as if he were still a baby.

"M-Mom, come on!" he whined, struggling to pry her off.

She ignored him, cooing. "Oh my God, my baby boy is all grown up! Tell me everything! How have you been? What's life been like? Are you eating well? Sleeping well? Did you get a girlfriend? Do I have grandkids I should know about?"

First off, why the heck did she assume he would have kids at this age? Come on, he wasn't that irresponsible...

He said, as only the heavens knew the shit he planned to do with his girlfriend.

Anyway, he decided to spill it all, telling her all about how his life was right now, how everything was fine, and how he missed her.

Kaede listened intently, nodding, occasionally humming in interest.

Then, her mischievous grin widened.

"Sooo... were you mischievous?" she asked, eyes twinkling. "Come on, tell me about the pranks. The good ones. Don't hold out on me."

Sora grinned, eyes lighting up.

And just like that, they were on the same wavelength.

They fed off each other's ideas like they shared a single brain cell.

Sora: "Okay, so one time, I replaced all of Uryu's sewing thread with dissolving thread so everything he made fell apart in like, two minutes—"

Kaede: "Genius. But if you had added slow-releasing itch powder inside the clothes, it would've been perfect."

Sora: "Damn, you're right! Oh! There was another time I made Ryuken think he was going bald by sneaking hair into the shower drain—"

Kaede: "Ohhh, a classic! But imagine this—you could've convinced him that the Quincy bloodline was cursed with premature balding and made him start wearing wigs."

They laughed, feeding off each other's chaotic energy, grinning like absolute menaces.

Then—

"Alright, Soul King, buzz off," Kaede said, waving him away like a stray cat. "I'm having some quality time with my son, stop being a voyeur."

"Uh, technically, he's like, my dad..." Sora said, clearing his throat.

Kaede squinted at the floating godly entity.

"How does someone without a dick impregnate me? Did his Reishi knock me up? I demand child support."

Sora choked.

...Yeah... maybe it was a bad idea to bring his mom here. However, he needed to give the boy motivation and maybe make him forget that he threatened to make Byakuya see what he did to Rukia.

He had to change the bed... yes, he had time to buy a brand-new bed because he had destroyed the last one.

Heavenly ass strokes.

A while later...

After eating, drinking, and bullying the Soul King, Sora's expression turned nervous.

He swallowed hard.

"Mom..." he started hesitantly. "Is Aizen... my dad?"

Kaede, mid-drink, immediately spat out her water.

"The fuck?" she coughed. "Who the hell told you that bullshit?!"

Sora scratched the back of his head. "Aizen kinda said it himself...?"

Kaede stared at him like he'd grown two heads.

"Only in his wildest dreams would that bastard be your biological father."

Sora blinked. "Then... who is?"

Kaede raised an eyebrow. "You've been calling Ryuken 'dad' this whole time, and the man never told you?"

"...Wait. Hold on. What."

He was stunned. Sure, he had referred to Ryuken as "Dad" in his whole spiel, but that was because it felt natural.

"Yeah, Ryuken's your dad."

Wait, what?

"HOW?!"

He was genuinely stunned. How?

"Well, you see, when a mom and dad love each other very much—"

"Mom. I am not a child."

"Fine. We fucked."

She was blunt... just like him.

Sora immediately turned red, covering his ears. "NOPE, NOPE, NOPE—"

Kaede smirked, watching him suffer.

"Oh? You embarrassed now? You wanna hear the details? The positions? The duration? The noises? I think at some point, we started using Reishi constructs."

"STOP."

She chuckled a bit, looking at his flushed face. He did not want that mental image in his mind right now.

"You're attuned to Reishi, right?"

"Yeah..." he replied, still as red as ever.

"Then why did you start calling Ryuken 'father'?" she asked.

Sora froze.

His mind raced.

He called Ryuken "father" because... because...

It felt familiar.

His Reiryoku felt familiar.

"And you are very in tune with Reishi. You felt it, didn't you? He was your daddy and mine too."

"MOM!"

He shouted in embarrassment as she laughed her ass off while he blushed like no other.

"But what about the picture in the room? You know, the one with the glass?" he asked, looking at her.

"Aren't you curious? But if you want to know, yes, that was your dadda."

"I am not a child."

She squeezed his cheeks.

"Yes, you are."

"Still doesn't explain why he called me s... the Hogyoku."

It clicked in Sora's mind. Sure, the Hogyoku was the reason he basically got the creator as his dad, but the Hogyoku belonged to Aizen before that, and his ass poured a shit-ton of his Reiatsu into it.

His Reiatsu worked like a conduit for the Soul King's power to reach him, which meant a strong amount of this man's Reiatsu... leaked into him.

And since Aizen was a spiritual being... that was basically the equivalent of his genetics being passed on.

"Oh... Kami... I am a group project."

A/N...No one probably saw that coming, but it does make sense, when she had visited him back then....and the next time skip she was sore, I thought it would be hella obvious, especially in the special where Sora himself said, what was so important in the human world that she would become a Sternritter so quick after joining.

The hints were there....I don't think some of yall realise how familiar Aizen and Ryuken face look like, so to a child Sora seeing the pic, especially of a younger Ryuken, smiling, did you honestly think Sora ever imagine our Ryuken smile.

Come on.

So to put it in simpler form.

Ryuken is his biological dad, as in if they did a DNA test, he would win.

His spiritual dads...yes, plural.

Is Aizen....like double the amount of Reiatsu of a captain was dumped into the Hogyoku and all that went to the unborn child.

Speaking of the Hogyoku, using Aizen Reiatsu has a bridge, the soul king Reiatsu,{whatever power was in the Hogyoku} Fused with the child...

And Kaede, the mom, with her shrift, she was able to stabilize the child anytime he came close to death due to those two powers fusing into him, so yes her shrift was chosen for a specific reason. She maintained a stable balance between the two powers, which came at like 80% of Reiryoku having to focus on that task...yes, she got jumped at 20% power.