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HOW DO YOU LOVE? ; I LOVE YOU, I'VE ALWAYS LOVED YOU, I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU.

It's commitment, it's devotion, it often goes without saying, but is felt nonetheless. It's accepting that you would travel to hell and back for them if they asked, and knowing that they would do the same for you. It's an old ache, long after they've burrowed deep into your chest and settled there like a weight, grounding, an anchor point. Even when you're apart, you can still feel the shape of them; it's like phantom pain. Neither of you can help but succumb to the other's gravity, yet neither of you fears the collision. It means that you trust them, that they make you feel safe, that they feel like home.

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Yes, I still plan to be here, but my laptop has been extremely buggy, and my in-laws are being kind enough to lend me their desktop. I managed to fuck around enough on my computer to do stuff but I will be spotty. Gonna be reblogging this on all my accounts. I want to write Alucard, Shutara, Gin, and Lust, just be patient with me! That is all I ask.

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@despairforme ; ya ever won a starin' competition?

Unprompted!

❛ Yeah. Folks usually get creeped out in a couple of seconds wit' me. Ain't got a clue why. ❜

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Slender digits pluck a few of the sweets from her; Other hand leaning the bucket of popcorn to help herself. He laughs, or chuckles, as it was brief, before shrugging his shoulder. ❛ Who cares? It's funny just watchin' it blow up in his face. He's always been too prideful, y'know. ❜

hands him some pocky. ' so, what do you think aizen is gonna do? ' she took a handful of popcorn too.

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She breathed because they allowed her the grace. It was not out of nobility, not a sense of respect --- It was a way to control her, remind her that the chains of her father would never vanquish. Even if Gin's plans failed, he would ensure his spite would outlive himself. [ perhaps in the form of twisting & turning her in his design to spite her God. ] Gin notes how she shifts but pays not another moment onto it as she spoke. She always was wise with her wording, Going as far as to speak the truth. Aizen would be rather insulted if all his hard work went to waste.

Which, perhaps, was why Gin sought her out; He wants to indirectly bite the hand that feeds. Though it was he who was meant to take The Lord's final breath, The Devil would attempt to drag down at least one of his heavenly angels. [ shame it had to be her. ] Or not, Gin never did care for collateral damage.

❛ Smart kid, ya've always been kinda weird about it too. ❜ Gin spoke, deciding that light teasing would be the best bet in between their conversation. Everyone hated him, no doubt she would squirm in her spot & eventually leave. However, how long that will take will prove her worth. ❛ Lord Aizen has a habit of moldin' such borin' plans. Never any fun if ya ask me; --- I prefer havin' some poison & blood in my task. ❜

She only tucked her hands tighter behind her back ; her usual stance but more guarded, even as he seemed to start moving, first out of sight . For a moment, she guessed he was leaving ;; he wasn't leaving. it was the feeling of lingering that had settled over her. It was slithering, circling & scanning for openings. She was annoyed but took it to test her. Yet, for a moment, she had dropped her shoulders to breathe a sigh.

The taunting command (or warning) had pricked at her ears. She looked back, ❝ I know enough. ❞ she saw men crushed like ants with just a blink. On their scouts, hollows maimed without a spec of awareness. If it wasn't THE LORD, excluding her, it was Tōsen or the silver servant before her. Heavy were his extra hands & she knew, was conditioned & disciplined to know she too could be cast if she didn't appease hom. No....not after all the pain she went through to stand after his mending.

❝ it would be such an insult to him if i did. Not after all the effort shaping me & being sure i understood what he wants of me.❞ the IRONY of the statment. ⸻ she was naive to the entire picture. A lamb dressed & adorned like her would think she was prized, blinded by her pride & desire to be holy like her elder. She may not see or understand the alter that lies just outside the frame of the picture of her own world.

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Her slow acceptance of the situation made the snake raise his chin. He knows well enough that he was no one's favorite captain; So many of his squad eyed him. Ever since becoming Aizen's Lieutenant, he served to gain the upper hand & if it meant entertaining his ... Family, so be it. He notes her words, even how she seemed to falter at the words. It appeared he stepped on a nerve, & now his curiosity made him linger close as he led them along. ❛ Aw, tha's a shame. I was hopin' we could have had a touchin' moment, but ya've gone & ruined the mood. Why not tell me who tha' captain is as payment? ❜

a-yeong took the teases without any fights, knowing it would only waste the small energy she had left , brown eyes glancing down at the ground as he landed pats to her back - surprising her once again. ' that sounds fine - but trust me, you aren't my favorite captain. ' her voice trailed off softly, thinking about shinji and how he was attached to him by the robe, how his sudden departure made her horribly sad, even at the young age she was. ' he left long ago ' words muttered under her breath as she took some small steps.

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Cruelty runs rampant in the snake; He was poison & venom, he is man & monster, yet he is a simple being all the same. A desire to devour those deemed worthy, those he wanted to never let go. The grip on them as they twist & turn within him only festered the sensation of finally feeling full, a sense of freedom from the shackles of his silent appetite. [ he is hungry, a snake-like man that had the hunger of a wolf. ] He strikes fear into many, but the entity before him, a rarity in his own right, beholds such a controlled, contained presence that it only amused Gin further.

The grip on his wrist made Gin eye the offended limb closely, blue eyes peeking from the small slits as smile remained. [ the thought of slicing it right off occurred ... ] However, Lord Aizen would not desire unwanted attention. If anything, Gin desires to see what other emotions he could bring out of the controlled monster before him.

The grip on his wrist was met with a final squeeze of his own, nails digging into clothing before relinquishing his hold on him --- The only source of peace he would offer. The snake gave the other another look over with a quick gaze, crossing his arms before leaning on a wall nearby them. ❛ Why should I answer yer question when I don' even know yer name? Ya gotta have some manners in that head of yours~. ❜

From Miguel's perspective, he was working with an incomplete picture. A heightened perception of touch enabled him to detect the faintest tremors, rumbling deep within the earth. This had seemingly also applied to the figure lurking out of sight, too, willing exposed with a gesture. An ethereal presence that walked a thin line between casual remarks and looking for an excuse to take action.

"I don't believe that." Not for a second. No case could be built to convince him otherwise, with the sight of that sneering grin diminishing the man's slim chances of earning his trust further. It spoke of a self assured confidence, which he had no appetite to feed unnecessarily. But given that their grip had increased rather than loosen up, the Spider Society's leader was left with little choice. He'd need to play along. At least for another bit.

"Both." Emphasising his response in a stern tone, corded muscle shifts beneath the man's hold as he rolls a shoulder, eyes fixated on the shinigami's every movement. "I won't ask again." To prove his point, he reaches behind his head to clasp the wrist of the hand that's holding tight. A single gesture, that makes known an important point.

He's not going to back down.

"Identity yourself. Who are you?"

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❛ Ya never had a good sense of humor, Cap' Aizen. ❜ Leaning back, Gin lets it be known he is more than pleased with the situation. ❛ Liven up a bit! If ya don't laugh, it'll be the death of ya. ❜

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❛ I don't recall asking about opinions, Gin .❜

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@desuetmort ; ' can i have some popcorn? '

❛ Depends. ❜ He says while shaking the bucket full of said snack. ❛ Ya got any sweets to go wit' this? ❜

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Already grabbing the popcorn & soda. Don't mind him, he is here for the show Aizen is forced to endure.

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they are Cancelling me for dealing with my grief as best i can . also for the vicious war Crimes

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SNAKE TONGUED BEAST. i love one snakey man who fooled aizen / for @d0kuhebi

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IT WAS ALWAYS FUN TO TEASE HER. She simply gave him such an entertaining reaction that he could not help but taunt the shorter of the two. Gin pats her back as he leads her along with a casual walk. ❛ There's a place Rangiku & I used to visit back in the day. Why not walk down memory lane with yer favorite captain~. ❜ Gin joked, despite it coming off as rude.

another huff came out when he also told her not to worry about the price , she no longer had any excuses to avoid having lunch and spend time with gin. ' fine. ' she gave a defeated sigh , trying to hide the redness in her cheeks after he ruffled her hair, hands quickly raising up to fix the small curls. ' where do you want to eat at? '

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SHARP AS THE BLADE THAT RAN THROUGH SOULS; Her mind was no laughing matter, but for Gin? The taunting felt sweet, as though a drop of Gin upon his serpentine tongue lathered poison across her heart. [ protection, the angelic figure would be forsaken one day; they all would be. their god was not a merciful one. ] His smile is wicked & wild as her words echoed in the large, empty space between them.

Haunting voices, stalking shadows; Alone. Yet, not in the same breath. Gin served as Aizen's second pair of eyes, so as much as he wished to mock her, he knew the limit.

However, he continues to probe & poke --- Wanting to see what could make her tick. His steps are viciously loud in their shared silence, now choosing to stand a few feet behind her.

❛ Yer still tha' creepy kid you've always been. No wonder Lord Aizen has high thoughts of you. Don't disappoint us. You know what happens to those that are meant to be discarded, don'cha~? ❜

Her eyes reflected a hint of meloncoly ; a contrast to the hidden eyes & the sleek smile of the silver serpent. In her eyes , she really hadn't grown from that lonely child in that house & fed only what her father knows. Her gaze lingered a moment longer, then with languish, she tore them away.

Her gaze drops. The taunt did hurt a little. She could bite back.' Ulquiorra doesn't want much anyway', but knowing Gin would bait it, she chides. ❝ a real pity. ❞ she speaks in a low mutter.

Put her wall in her mind back up, cover the crack - . ❝ I'm not the one to cry about no company anyway. You forget the lack of such raised me. You, Mr. Tōsen & the Lord would know that. ❞ she spoke as though proud. It was a scar upon her psyche, one she'd fake pride to show off.

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❛ CAN'T SENSE OTHER BEINGS BESIDES MYSELF? Not surprised, you don't look too bright. ❜ Gin mocked openly, not an ounce of fear or intimidation hunting down his voice. If anything, his grin remains firm & perhaps sharper --- Baring the crisp whiteness of his teeth as the shinigami shook his head in disappointment.

The only thing Gin felt was a slim chance of amusement, of someone, or something, new to sink his fangs into like the snake he was. [ always hunting down for prey that caught his tongue. ] Ichimaru hums at the stranger's words, laughing off his threat eventually as his eyes remained hidden from prying eyes.

His step forward was met was Gin's disinterest. Though he was much taller & larger than Gin, the shinigami had fought beings much larger, & controlled everything with a grin. The monster before him did not know of the promising clutch of pain that was the viper's grip. That made the night worth seeking out in this dimension. ❛ Ya ain't slick about your meals, I could hear ya chewin' from a mile away; What a sloppy eater. Don't have proper dinner habits or somethin'~? ❜

Threat, another one, & it made Gin shake his head once. ❛ I ain't from around here, I ain't got no one to hear this story from, but maybe if you behave, I won't slaughter ya; Yer choice. ❜

“more hungry than me? don’t be silly,” he gets up and gives a nonchalant stretch, “you say we’re not alone? really, really?”

and how twisted, that he almost seemed thrilled. a twisted game to play — especially whenever someone wandered in on his meal. dōma gives a summery smile — ironic, since the air between them started to grow dense.

“or are you just tryna shift focus, hmm~?” a step forward, “i don’t really like having an audience when i eat. i’m really possessive — i don’t like the idea of sharing my food one bit.”

“but you don’t have to thank me for letting you live. i’m not that kinda guy,” and then, he raises a finger to his own lips, “just promise me you won’t let anyone know what you saw tonight, 'kay?”