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Hey guys, thank you for your patience!

I’m currently working on a scenario, one hint on who it’s about: 🦊

Hoping to get it out within the next day or two!

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Do you accept threesomes?

Maybe probably? It would most likely depend on who the characters are. Send it in and I’ll see!

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Bleach: Greek Mythology Edition (Part 3)

Zaraki Kenpachi: ARES - God of war. Represents the physical, violent, and untamed aspect of war.

Kusajishi Yachiru: Até - Greek Goddess of mischief, delusion, ruin, and folly.

Aizen Sousuke: HADES - God of the dead and riches and King of the Underworld.

Ichimaru Gin: MOMUS - God of mockery, satire, censure, writers, and poets and a spirit of evil-spirited blame and criticism.

Coyote Starrk: HYPNOS - Greek God of sleep.

Ulquiorra Cifer: EREBUS - Primordial God of darkness.

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez: KRATOS - God of strength and power.

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BLEACH 665.  thanks for the advice.

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Do you have a link to the rules or something?

Here!

I’ll try to get that added to my bio soon enough

There’s not a whole lot of rules haha

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Thank you for the kind words!

I feel you on the writer’s block, it can be an ass to deal with. Definitely for writing for Bleach specifically I suggest watching the show, reading the manga, and reading through Bleach blogs on here for inspiration to get you through the block you’re having. Also I’d suggest following lots of writing prompt blogs on Tumblr. One of my favorites is @deepwaterwritingprompts, especially if you like creepy/spooky writing, but any writing prompt blog can give great inspiration!

And of course, as everyone always says, force yourself to write. It can be tough but it’s the best way to push through writer’s block. Google some prompt ideas or find some on Tumblr and just write. Even if it isn’t for Bleach, just write in general.

As for getting started with your blog, maybe find a prompt you find super interesting, choose your favorite Bleach character (or a couple) and write a scenario based on that. Also a fun idea I like to try sometimes are “random word generators”. Use a random word generator to spit out some random words and force yourself to write something based off of what you get.

I look forward to seeing your work on here! Y’all go give @casualbutsinfulbleachdays a follow and a warm welcome! Good luck to your new blog.

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Bleach: Greek Mythology Edition (Part 2)

Unohana Retsu: ACESO - Goddess of healing wounds and sickness.

Hinamori Momo: ELPIS - The spirit and personification of hope.

Kuchiki Byakuya: PLUTUS - Greek God of wealth.

Komamura Sajin: DAMARCHUS - A boxer from Arcadia who is said to have changed his shape into that of a wolf.

Kyouraku Shunsui: DIONYSUS - Olympian God of wine and winemaking, the grape harvest, ritual madness, religious ecstasy, and theatre.

Ise Nanao: THEMIS - Ancient Greek Titaness and Goddess of divine order, law, natural law, and custom.

Matsumoto Rangiku: APHRODITE - Goddess of love and beauty.

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Thank you! You rock!! Support like this is what keeps writers like me and other amazing blogs going. I’m looking forward to the reanimation of the Bleach fandom!

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Hello and welcome to Tumblr! I'm glad to see another Bleach blog. :) May I request a scenario in which Grimmjow falling for a shinigami girl who was taken prisoner in Hueco Mundo? Maybe she helps him during the time after his arm is cut off and also helps heal him after his final battle with Ichigo. Sorry if this is weird or too specific! Also, good luck with this blog !!!

Not weird or specific at all! We love Grimmjow requests in this household.

Also just a heads up, I’m rewatching Bleach right now and it’s been awhile since I’ve seen the show so if I get anything factually incorrect please let me know!

Also I have NO idea why the spacing is so weird in this scenario. Tumblr is strange, sigh.

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Grimmjow lost. He lost, all because of that damn Nnoitra. The thought of it boiled his blood; he wanted nothing more than to go after the bastard and kill him for taking such a cheap shot at him like that. He couldn’t move, though. It was over, and he was sure he was going to die where he lay. The coarse grains of sand chafed his bruised and battered cheek, embedding themselves into the various open wounds on his body, grating into him like sandpaper, blood pooling from his body onto the white sands around him. He really lost. Unable to even ball a fist or groan without feeling as if shards of glass were etching themselves into his deep wounds, all Grimmjow could do was wait. Wait for death, he assumed. ‘Damnit,’ he thought. ‘So this is how I die.’ He was confident he could have taken Nnoitra if it hadn’t been for the element of surprise, but none of that mattered now. He tried to scoff, but his lungs felt raw and weak, the strength leaving his body along with the steady flow of blood. ‘Damnit.’

“Grimmjow!”

The voice was distant, so faint that he thought maybe he imagined it. However the voice rang out again, this time closer and accompanied with the sound of footsteps sliding through the glistening sands. “Grimmjow!” That voice, it sounded familiar. At this point his pesky thoughts were growing hazy. Grimmjow couldn’t quite point the voice out.

“Grimmjow?!” Delicate hands grabbed his rugged shoulders and pushed him over onto his back, a shaky hiss of pain croaking through Grimmjow’s chapped, sandy lips. He could make out a figure, although it was blurry. A woman for sure, by the sound of her voice. He blinked once, twice. She was speaking hastily but he couldn’t make out the words that she was frantically saying. He blinked again, three times in rapid succession this time. Just barely he could make out the color of her soft strands of hair, the worry etched into the middle of her eyebrows, her big, doe-like eyes that looked panicked. Ah, it was that Shinigami. ‘What a weird woman,’ Grimmjow thought, to be looking so distressed over him, one of her captives. He couldn’t understand it. It didn’t matter, though, as the edges of his vision began to fade to black. This was it, the end of the King, fallen so ungracefully from his throne, weak and pathetic in a pool of his own blood. His last thoughts cursed that damn Nnoitra, as well as the strange Shinigami girl who was still frantically speaking as if he could even respond to her if he wanted to. ‘Damn them all.’

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The waiting was torture. No matter how hard you tried to take your mind off of things, off of him, you always found yourself right back at his bedside, waiting for him to wake up. The vibrant, electric blue hair was stark in comparison to the white walls, floors, and bed in which he lay. His face was scarred and bruised, and even while unconscious held a distinctive, angry scowl on it. You weren’t completely sure why you cared so much about whether the man lived or died. When you had escaped the fortress of Las Noches amidst all the chaos caused by your Shinigami friends you had expected to be free, to reunite with everyone and return to Soul Society. However, to escape and see that same vibrant, electric blue head of hair, surrounded by crimson staining the pearly sands around him, you had found yourself unable to walk away. Perhaps you would have been back home by now if you had left him there to die, but you couldn’t. Every string in your body pulled you right towards the violent man, knowing that you had to help him. And so you did. Now, once again, you were confined to the bleak walls within the citadel known as Las Noches, waiting to see if the man would awaken.

Gripping the edge of his bedsheets, you leaned over the unconscious man and watched his steady breathing. A small, tentative hand reached out to brush a piece of hair away from his forehead. You paused, waiting for a reaction. Nothing. With a sigh you settled back into the chair in which you sat, creaking beneath your shift in weight, crossing your legs in an attempt to make yourself more comfortable. “Please,” you mumbled, unsure of whether you were talking more to yourself or the man which lay in front of you. “Wake up already.” Pause. Nothing. You sighed again. Just as you began to stand from your chair to find something within the walls of your captivity to free your mind from worry, even for just a moment, before inevitably returning to sit and wait by Grimmjow’s side once again, a hand jolted out and grabbed you by the wrist. The suddenness caused you to jump, the grip on your wrist weak in strength, calluses rubbing against the softness of your own skin.

Grimmjow groaned, his hand falling from your wrist. You choked out a gasp and suppressed the urge to shake him by his shoulders and berate him with questions. Instead, you opted for a simple, “How are you feeling?”

Grimmjow grunted as he tried to sit up, with you quickly attempting to help him, much to the man’s irritation. Unfortunately he was still too weak to pull away from you. “Like shit,” his voice cracked, dry and scratchy from his long sleep. It had been three days since his battle with Ichigo. Three days since his loss. The thought made him ball his hands into fists and grimace at the bed sheets. “I’m going to kill that bastard.” You grabbed the glass of water sitting on a nearby table and handed it to the clearly quenched male, Grimmjow snatching the glass from your hand contentiously and chugging the water, droplets dripping down his chin. Not that he cared. You almost snorted, but refrained, knowing that would probably only further upset him.

You waited for a moment for Grimmjow to get his fill of water before tentatively saying, “I’m glad you’re okay. I thought you were dead when I first saw you.” Shifting slightly in your seat, somewhat embarrassed by yourself, you avoided the side-eye contact that Grimmjow was sending your way. Why did a Shinigami care if an Arrancar lived or died? You weren’t so sure of that answer yourself, but over the couple of weeks that you had been imprisoned in Las Noches you had found yourself intrigued by the bluenette, and you figured he must have felt somewhat the same as he hadn’t killed you—or tried to—yet. In fact, he had even saved your ass once from an enraged Yammy, something that he had no obligation to do. You weren’t sure if he had done it for you or if he had just wanted to pick a fight with the tenth Espada, but nonetheless you felt like you owed him for that. Fidgeting with your fingers in your lap, still avoiding those cerulean eyes boring straight through you, you stood from your chair and sighed. “Well then, now that you’re awake-“

“Don’t expect me to thank you,” he snapped, looking away to glower at the wall. You knew better than to think that he was mad at you in regards to his gruff behavior, rather that he was still bitter over his loss. Knowing better than to push it any further, you flashed him a small smile, one that he didn’t return.

“Well, now we’re even then, alright?” Turning to make your leave, you gave a little wave over your shoulder. “You should rest now. I’ll be around.”

Grimmjow huffed. Weird ass Shinigami. He wouldn’t admit it, but maybe she wasn’t too bad. Maybe.

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“Don’t push yourself too hard,” you warned, knowing it wouldn’t make a difference to the Arrancar. Grimmjow stretched and rolled his shoulders, muscles stiff and bones cracking after spending the last several days confined to a bed, finally standing on his own two feet for the first time since his defeat. If it hadn’t been for the nagging Shinigami he would’ve been out of there way sooner. “Shut it,” he snapped, although it didn’t phase you in the slightest by now, far too used to his attitude at this point. “Don’t treat me like I’m some wounded kitten.” You could have made a retort at that comment, being that he very much was like wounded kitten, but you figured that might end in your death, surely.

“Just trying to help.” You sighed. He truly wasn’t lying when he said not to expect a thank you.

“I don’t need your help. I’m going to kill that damn Nnoitra, then Ichigo next.”

Your eyebrows raised, “Huh? Nnoitra is dead, Grimmjow.” He whipped around at your revelation, his expression a mixture of shock and anger. “He was defeated by a Shinigami captain.” An eerie silence rang out throughout all of Hueco Mundo, a silence that indicated a halt in battle. That is, for the time being, at least. The silence scratched at Grimmjow, a strange feeling for sure. The lack of fighting only indicated a moment of rest before the real war began. It was only a matter of time. Grimmjow itched to be back out there, to fight the substitute Shinigami named Kurosaki Ichigo. Soon, he promised himself. Soon.

A frown etched itself onto your features. It wasn’t hard to tell that Grimmjow was thirsting to fight this war, however you knew if he fought so soon after his near death that he would surely die this time. “Maybe...” you teetered, shifting your weight onto your other leg and peeking at Grimmjow to gauge his reaction. “You should sit this battle out. If you fight so soon, you’ll surely die.” A low growl echoed throughout the room, bouncing off the blank walls and reverberating through your body. He sounded like a beast. Although, that’s what an Arrancar was, right? Somehow you began to have your doubts. Could a Shinigami really, in good faith, help out an Arrancar? The enemy? You were sure if Soul Society ever found out what you had done that you would be locked away in the Repentance Cell for your crimes. For some reason, the thought didn’t bother you, though, at least not enough. A glare bore through your skull, a thoughtful glare. You could tell that he knew you were right. Seeing as he hadn’t killed you for your comment, you ventured further, “I can help you. At least until this battle with Aizen is over.“

Grimmjow seemed to seriously be considering the suggestion, or at least not outright refusing. He knew that if he died carelessly while not at his full strength yet, he would never have the chance to defeat Kurosaki. And anyway, maybe it wouldn’t be too bad to have the cute Shinigami in front of him hang around for a little while longer. Not that he would be admitting to that. Yet. “Tch.” He gave the back of his neck a scratch, looking away from the eager eyes watching him for an answer. Grimmjow was stubborn, though. “I don’t need anybody’s damn help.”

You frowned. “Sure looked like you needed my help when you were dying in the sands of Hueco Mundo.” Now you were getting a little brave, but hey, he hadn’t killed you yet. There must have been a reason for that. Grimmjow looked as if he was about to retort back but instead clamped his mouth shut, jaw tight and eyebrows knitted. You got him with that one. “Sounds to me like you’re just looking for excuses to hang around me a little longer,” he tantalized with a smirk, the small blush dusting your cheeks not going unrecognized by the man before you.

“Maybe I am.”

Well, that caught Grimmjow off guard. The semi-surprised look on his face made you snicker. Weird ass Shinigami, for sure. “Do whatever the hell you want,” he replied, cocking his head to the side, eyes regarding you like a wild animal observing his prey. He stuffed his fists into the pockets of his uniform, that signature, cocky grin returning once again. “If you wanna follow me, I’m not gonna stop you. Just don’t get in my way.” The Arrancar made long strides past you and through the bedroom doorway, making his way down the hallways of Las Noches. He was leaving. You watched his retreating figure for a moment before jogging to catch up with him.

“Well, where are we going?”

He glanced back at you, his expression one of boredom, but you could see the glint of titillation in his eyes. The ‘we’ didn’t go unnoticed. “Anywhere but here.” So it was as you thought, he wasn’t that loyal to Aizen. You had to walk at a brisk pace to keep up with Grimmjow’s long legs. Did you really want to turn your back on your Shinigami allies to help this man out? Even if you wanted to, should you? Your steps faltered before you stopped completely, watching Grimmjow continue to walk away, not even giving the slightest look back at you. If you wanted to follow him, good for you, if not, he wasn’t going to be bothered by it. As his figure continued to grow farther away, you wondered, ‘Is this really what I want?’ Your memories of Soul Society and your friends there floated through your mind. Memories of food and laughter and battle. Memories of home. A deep-gutted feeling of heaviness anchored itself to the bottom of your stomach. The steady beat of your heart thrummed in your ears. Was it worth it, leaving everything and everyone you’ve always known behind? For an Arrancar? Grimmjow finally gave a harsh sigh and stopped, turning around and giving you a rather impatient look. Of course he didn’t care if you were coming or not, so why was he waiting for you? “You coming or not?”

“Aw hell,” you mumbled, heart skipping a beat, maybe two. Yeah, you really wanted to follow that stubborn man, even if he ended up leading you to hell and back, you really did want to follow him. The heaviness and uncertainty deep in your gut evaporated in seconds with just one look from those beautiful, blue eyes. With a huff of resignation, you trotted to catch back up to the smug man, rolling your eyes at the cockiness emanating from him as he practically puffed his chest out. “Of course I am. Someone needs to keep you out of trouble.”

Maybe he wouldn’t mind having you by his side, Grimmjow thought. Maybe.

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So I’m rewatching Bleach from the beginning in preparation for the new season coming out and I just wanna say that I am seriously still so in love with that bastard Grimmjow wtf

Thanks carry on

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Bleach: Greek Mythology Edition (Part 1)

Kurosaki Ichigo: HERACLES - The greatest of the Greek heroes; God of heroes, sports, athletes, health, agriculture, fertility, trade, oracles, and the divine protector of mankind. Known as the strongest man on Earth.

Sado “Chad” Yasutora: HELIOS - God of the sun; also known as Sol.

Ishida Uryuu: APOLLO - Olympian God of archery, knowledge, medicine, music, poetry, art, oracles, plague, sun, and light.

Inoue Orihime: HARMONIA - Greek Goddess of harmony and concord.

Kuchiki Rukia: SELENE - Goddess of the moon.

Kon: NEMEAN LION - A gigantic lion whose skin was impervious to weapons; it was strangled by Heracles.

Shihouin Yoruichi: ATHENA - Goddess of wisdom, war strategy, art, and poetry.

Ishida Ryuuken: PAEAN - Physician of the Olympian Gods.

Yamamoto Genryuusai Shigekuni: ZEUS - God of the sky, lightning, thunder, law, order, justice, King of the Gods, and “Father of Gods and men”.

Sui-Feng: NYX - Primordial Goddess of the night.

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I’d like to say thank you for the nice comments and likes on my last post! I was a little nervous about posting it and wasn’t completely happy with it. It’s been so long since I’ve written anything, as a couple of years ago writer’s block kicked my ass and I stopped writing completely. @kurokonoscenarios was my last writing blog on Tumblr. I’m still getting the hang of writing again!

So thank you once again! Looking forward to writing these awesome requests you guys sent in.

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Hello and welcome here ! I hope you'll have fun writing for those fantastic characters ! If you still have some places, would it be possible to ask for "Drunk texts" headcanons between Urahara, Ichigo, Grimmjow, Kensei and their crush ? Thanks and take care of you ! Ps: I don't know if it's done on purpose, but we can't leave you an ask on Anon (:

Thank you for letting me know, it was not done on purpose! I’m looking forward to writing these amazing nerds.

Also just a heads up, this is the first time I’ve written in literally years. It’s a little rough, but I know it’ll take me some practice to get back to where I used to be. I still hope that people will enjoy the read!

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Urahara Kisuke:

He will definitely flirt with his crush, there’s no questioning that. Most likely he’ll keep it pretty PG-13, however his flirtation is incredibly embarrassing. “____-chan is a cutie~” “Oops that text was meant for someone else ;-)” Also yes, all of his emoticons will have noses. Don’t question it.

Speaking of embarrassing, he’ll bring up embarrassing stories to make his crush blush. Even if he can’t see it, he likes to know that they’re blushing because of him, it gives him pride. Also because he’s a tease. “Hey ____-chan, remember that time you...”

If his crush didn’t already know that he was into them, they definitely know now. Kisuke won’t be one to straight up confess, but it’s pretty easy to read between the lines. Also, Kisuke doesn’t text. If he’s texting someone than they’re definitely someone special to him.

His crush will end up receiving a few blurry pictures of random things that Kisuke sent by accident. A chair, his shoes, the stairs. If his crush tries to convince him to send a drunken selfie, they might just get lucky. Might.

Despite being drunk he’s pretty good at making sense and spelling correctly still. Then again, Kisuke’s always on his game, even when drunk. If his crush were to try to get him to spill any secrets or say something to make a fool of himself, they could forget it. Kisuke’s a smooth bastard.

Kurosaki Ichigo:

This poor boy will embarrass himself and swear off drinking forever the next day once he sees the texts he’s sent. He will promptly throw his phone out of the nearest window upon seeing what he had texted the night before. “Yoi know your kinds cute” “We shoukd hang iut sometime”. Yes, his texts look like a toddler learning how to spell sent them. Yes, he’s aware he used the wrong you’re.

He’ll keep losing his phone, end up panicking that his crush will think he‘s ignoring them, and trash his room looking for his damn phone. Oh shit, wait, it’s in his hand.

He’ll send a couple of drunk, blurry selfies. In one of the selfies Ichigo’s flashing a peace sign and his smile looks haphazard. If his crush is smart, they’ll use that one as their screensaver. “Now your tuen, send one bacj”. Ichigo will never forgive himself for making a fool out of himself.

Ask any question and Ichigo will answer with 100% honesty. Any question. The boy doesn’t know how to hold back when drunk.

His texts will stop abruptly because he fell asleep somewhere. Most likely in the bathroom.

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez:

Horny. Flirty. Need I say more?

His crush will receive seductive pictures and videos from Grimmjow, there’s no stopping it unless they block him. He doesn’t care who around them might catch a glimpse either, this man has no shame, nor will he have any the next day either. “I showed you now you show me~” If he’s snapchatting his crush he’ll end up accidentally posting a nude to his story. And no, he won’t delete it either.

Not that Grimmjow is ever shy, but his crush will definitely know that he’s into them after a night of drunk texting. If his crush returns the feelings, they’ll be a thing before the night is over. “You’re mine now, got it?”

He’s easy to piss off—shocked? If his crush tries to embarrass Grimmjow or get him to embarrass himself he’ll end up giving them a call to let them know how he feels about that. Although his yelling is just a jumble of curse words and incoherence. Just don’t mess with Grimmjow when he’s drunk. He’ll end up in a fist fight with the first poor chap he runs into.

His phone will most likely end up lost or accidentally—or purposely—broken before the night is done with. If this happens, he figures he’ll just have to go to wherever his crush is and finish where he left off. Unfortunately, he’ll probably end up lost and have to begrudgingly mope back home.

No regrets.

Muguruma Kensei:

Gibberish. “Egdt is that tgat you werrr tekkibgg N.E. earkier? Tortellini”. He’ll be convinced that his phone is broken, why aren’t his thoughts making sense on text? Damn phone. Would end up making a fool out of himself if anyone could decipher what the hell his texts said. The next morning he’s nothing but grateful for his very ungraceful drunken texting fingers.

He’ll try to confess. Once again, his texts are unreadable. There’s no way his poor crush would be able to figure it out. “I kikr y p” “Table” “F /“. You’d think for someone who had spent so long in the human world that he’d be a little more adept with a cell phone. He’s not.

Kensei doesn’t like texting. He opts to try to call his crush instead but ends up typing their phone number into his calculator. Seriously, what the hell is wrong with his phone? Obviously it’s the phone’s fault, because he swears he’s not that drunk.

The next morning he‘ll want nothing more than to punch himself in the face. Kensei will end up avoiding his crush for a short while afterwards, not able to confront them after the shame that was that drunken night.

His crush will receive one and only one picture that night. It’s of Kensei giving a thumbs up. No, his face isn’t in it. Literally just his hand giving a thumbs up. What’s the thumbs up for? Nobody knows, not even Kensei.

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Hey guys, thank you for the follows and requests, I’m excited to get to them!

It’s been pointed out to me that the option to anonymously ask was off. This has been fixed and you can now request anonymously so please send in any requests!

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Requests: OPEN

Thanks for checking out my new Bleach blog! Requests are open for business! What I will take requests for:

Scenarios (Maximum 5 characters. Realize that the more characters you request, the shorter the scenarios will be.)

Headcannons (Maximum 10 characters. Same concept for scenarios applies to headcannons, more characters = shorter.)

Gif Reacts (Maximum 10 characters.)

AUs / Crossovers (Obviously I can’t write something I don’t know about, though, so if it’s something I haven’t seen or read I won’t be able to do the request.)

What I MIGHT take requests for (depending on various things):

Smut (Prefer slight or hinted at, but go ahead and request away for smut, maybe I’ll do it maybe I won’t.)

Character x Character (Mainly depends on which characters. There’s very few ships that actually make sense to me, but go ahead and request, maybe I’ll do it.)

Matchups (Send some in, but I probably won’t do them all, because from experience I know people send in a TON of matchup requests.)

Requests I WON’T do:

Triggering Topics (Suicide, self harm, abuse, etc.)

Manga Characters (I’ve only watched the anime, not read the manga, so if a character hasn’t appeared in the anime than I can’t write them.)

Any questions, feel free to ask away! Thank you!