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seiijuro:

"The cross shaped flower…is Hyorinmaru’s crest"
Bleach | Monochrome | Manga Cap
Posted on Oct 01— 8 hours ago · 502 notes
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cxduceus ;  
me or that trashy stick nug nnoi? (ʘ‿ʘ✿)

Oh goodness! It seems Kusajishi-hime is calling me!
Evades the question all the way to the Eleventh Division.

Posted on Oct 01— 8 hours ago

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hanabiira:

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Anonymous ;  
Rope or handcuffs?
make me choose between two things:

Gentle expression moves into one of cynicism. Brows lifting
over disinterested hues. She had nothing to hide. It wasn’t
as if she were ashamed.
❝Handcuffs end up broken, we’ve had no problems with rope however.❞

Anonymous ;  
Your garden or your comrades?
make me choose between two things:

Obviously a trick question. 
While lips would silently curl in distaste at how weak her
comrades could be. It was her job— no her D U T Y
to tend to them, just as they were her garden. After all,
one could encounter many problems when growing
and nourishing something like life.

She merely found it a way to bide her time. Working in reverse
of dealing death. It had begun to satisfy her. To sit aside—
to watch the weak continue to get up, to try and grow stronger.
To watch the strong hold domain over those whose wills
broke so easily. How often she wanted to encourage some, to
destroy those who believed themselves higher. The one’s once
labeled weak, they had often beaten her to it.

Passive features hold as lips part with a soft reply.

My comrades, absolutely.

hanabiira:

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Anonymous ;  
Kenpachi or Tenjiro?
make me choose between two things:

The answer was simple.
One felt more like a sibling. A rather annoying older sibling.
He had mentored her, helped her become more than a
mindless fighter. Honed her abilities.

The other she loved. He made her dream. Made her feel emotions she’d 
thought had long since been destroyed. He really— was the only
one that made her happy. Whether the crossing of blades, or 
words. She didn’t feel lonely, she knew he would always be there.

He had been the one to claim her heart——  twice.
The scar stood out like a star placed so carefully in her flesh.
❝Kenpachi—— Without question.❞