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♂️ Akari is doing mostly fine , but ... what about you ... ? It breaks my heart , to see you in Muken.

Send me a ♂ and a question and my muse's father will answer it.

A passive - emotionless tone finally broke through after a moment of silece...yes,

That persistent little lamb.....so to speak. Fine is relative aafter what hes witnessed he thought. But he won't speak of her.

❝ as for me.....I made a drawback to my ascension to my advantage. Regardless, it does not affect my path so, for now - i meditate & fester my power..❞

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guys i am going INSANE over aizen's secret story in rebirth of souls

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So I'm not FULLY back yet but please tell me which threads I owe replies to , just so I know and can catch up ;w;

guys i promise i'm not dead , my rl stuff has been rather hectic these past few weeks ;w;

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for  as  long  as  hinamori  momo  could  remember  ,  her  life  had  been  rife  with  misfortune  and  bloodshed  .      taking  care  of  tōshirō  and  granny  had  always  been  her  responsibility  ;  there  was  no  low  she  wouldn't  sink  ,  for  them  —  from  murder  to  petty  thievery  …  you  name  it  ,  momo  had  done  it  .  an  even  more  herculean  task  …  was  not  losing  her  empathy  ,  in  the  long  trail  of  blood  she  would�� leave  in  her  wake  . 

when  lord  aizen  had  suddenly  called  her  into  the  throne  room  ,  apprehension  bloomed  in  her  chest  ,  prompting  her  to  subconsciously  ball  a  fist  before  her  chest  ,  subconsciously  guarding  her  heart  as  though  it  knew  she  was  in  trouble  .  yet  before  she  could  even  speak  ,  her  beloved  assuaged  her  fears  ,  and  without  missing  a  beat  ,  revealed  why  he'd  called  her  forth  . 

despite  the  very  obvious  apprehension  that  manifested  itself  as  furrowed  brows  and  broken  whispers  ,  momo  trusted  him  ;  she  readily  took  his  hand  ,  allowing  him  to  take  the  lead  without  saying  anything  …  no  words  needed  to  be  said  ,  her  assent  was  conveyed  via  nods  and  a  small  smile.

as  aizen  lead  his  queen  through  the  corridor  ,  the  PHOENIX  wondered  what  he  could  possibly  want  to  show  her  .  perhaps  he'd  achieved  a  breakthrough  in  his  research  ,  and  wanted  to  share  his  joy  with  her  .  perhaps  he  had  already  figured  out  the  next  steps  of  his  grand  master  plan  ,  and  wanted  to  seek  counsel  from  her   (  the  very  idea  ,  she  found  preposterous  as  she  valued  the  lord's  intelligence  above  her  own  )  . 

…  yet  when  they  arrived  at  their  destination  ,  momo's  jaw  nearly  dropped  to  the  floor.

she  blinked  ;  once  ,  and  again  ,  wasting  no  time  to  rush  towards  these  shrubs  ,  to  study  the  field  of  flowers  for  herself  .

curiosity  and  wonder  sparkled  in  her  eyes  as  she  whispered  the  names  of  these  beauties  .  she  didn't  fail  to  notce  the  lily  of  the  valley  ,  whose  floriography  momo  was  quite  familiar  with  ,  being  one  of  her  special  interests  .  resilience  ,  innocence  ,  good  luck  ;  such  were  the  chief  virtues  .  it  is  a  flower  given  to  loved  ones  ,  an  implication  that  caused  her  to  shiver  . 

“  don't  …  apologise  ,  my  love  …  ”   thus  spoke  the  phoenix  ,  running  the  tips  of  her  fingers  through  the  lilies  ,  upon  which  she  seemed  to  linger  for  a  little  while  ,  cherishing  them  the  most  .  it  was  the  flower  of  the  fifth  division  after  all  ,  the  origin  of  their  budding  romance  . 

“  you  …  you  didn't  have  to  go  out  of  your  way  ,  to  …  cultivate  …  all  this  .  ”

the  usually  so  eloquent  LADY  MOMO  seemed  to  be  at  a  loss  for  words  ,  eyes  widening  as  she  allowed  herself  to  be  led  away  to  the  area  with  herbs  and  produce  . 

“  i  …  never  imagined  that  you'd  …  actually  take  some  of  your  valuable  time  to  …  set  up  a  garden  for  me  ,  and  …  ”

the  false  sky  would  give  way  for  twinkling  stars  ,  drawing  attention  to  yet  another  shared  hobby  of  theirs  :  stargazing  ,  on  the  roofs  of  the  fifth  division  .  she  would  innocently  take  her  captain  aizen's  hand  ,  and  lead  him  upstairs  to  watch  the  stars  and  the  fireworks  during  festivals  . 

tears  ,  streamed  down  her  face  ;  happy  tears  ,  affirming  once  more  that  she'd  make  the  right  decision  in  following  him  ,  and  dedicating  her  entire  self  to  him  and  his  goals  . 

she  kissed  aizen  with  abandon  ,  hands  trembling  as  they  grasped  his  neck  and  cheek  ,  tears  yet  flowing  freely  and  body  shivering  all  over  .  a  lightheadedness  came  upon  her  ,  likely  from  the  emotion  and  the  fervour  with  which  she  pressed  her  lips  and  body  against  his  .

no  longer  captain  and  lieutenant  ,  no  longer  did  they  need  to  hide  their  relationship  from  the  prying  eyes  of  the  gotei  thirteen  …  here  ,  in  the  citadel  of  las  noches  ,  lord  aizen  and  lady  momo  could  be  entirely  themselves  —  their  true  ,  authentic  selves  .

“  you  honour  me  ,  sōsuke  …  ”  she  whispered  inbetween  kisses  ,  “  i'm  afraid  words  aren't  enough  to  convey  the  joy  in  my  heart  .  ”

💋 for Aizen :3

He'd called her into the throne room, and there was nobody else around. The Espada were within their quarters, castles, or caves. Their Fracción were with them or within their own quarters.

Even Tōsen and Gin were off elsewhere, so it was merely Aizen, and Momo within the throne room. "Come closer my dear, you are not in trouble," More often than not, he spoke with those breaking the rules, or going against what he said alone.

"I wish to show you something I think you will enjoy." It had taken a bit to get it ready. As soon as he stood from his throne, he would hold a hand out for her to take, once she did so, he would lead her through a new corridor.

It wouldn't take long for them to arrive. "I apologize that it is still rather barren, but there is something here I wish for you to see." He'd push the door open and lead her inside the special room. There was the false sun and sky above them, and a path inside the large room leading around to various plants.

Among the plants were a series of flowers, they varied in color but a majority of them were almost the color of blood. "I chose these flowers because they remind me of you. Go on, take a look at them, my dear, Momo." He watched her closely, wondering if the flower was the right one to pick to represent her. Once she was done looking at, and touching the various flowers, he would once more take her hand and lead her to another area.

"We are cultivating various herbs, a few tea plants, as well as vegetables, and fruit." He had a feeling she would appreciate that. Rathe than sending Gin to the world of the living to shop for fresh herbs and produce, they would grow it. "There it one more thing I wish to show you."

With their fingers linked together, he would lead her back toward the entrance. With the flick of a switch upon the wall, the sun would set and the false sky would show twinkling stars instead. Watching as she took in the stars a rare smile would appear upon his face.

Whenever she looked back at him, he would use two fingers upon his free hand to tilt her chin up, allowing their eyes to meet. "I take it you approve, my lady?" He would slowly close the distance between them and press his lips to hers. It wasn't their first kiss by any means but it was likely the first that mattered since they changed.

| Kisses for the muses ; 12/5 @fushichoumomo

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guys i promise i'm not dead , my rl stuff has been rather hectic these past few weeks ;w;

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THE  LADY  FELT  SEEN  ,  BY  HIS  GAZE  ,  NO  MATTER  HOW  MANY  INSTANCES  THAT  WOULD  OCCUR  .       Momo  felt  the  featherlight  touch  of  her  Lord  and  King's  lips  upon  her  trembling  knuckles  ,  and  sharp  breath  intake  followed  soon  thereafter  .     She  felt  his  praises  deep  within  her  soul  ,  as  a  slight  tingle  resounded  .     He  touched  her  gently  and  with  almost  fragility  ,  though  he  knew  what  MONSTROUS  STRENGTH  loomed  within  that  diminutive  form  of  hers  . 

(  A  strength  that  Momo  herself  might  not  even  be  cognisant  of  ,  just  yet  .  )

Head  tilted  upward  to  face  LORD  AIZEN  ,  red  hue  staining  her  cheeks  .     Cherished  moments  such  as  these  were  for  them  to  enjoy  ,  in  complete  privacy  .     They  would  mostly  steal  glances  at  one  another  in  the  company  of  the  Espada  ,  convinced  that  they  were  oblivious  to  their  Lord  and  Lady's  bond  .     Or  perhaps  everyone  knew  ,  but  wouldn't  say  anything  .      Momo  didn't  care  either  way  ,  and  she  doubted  Aizen  did  ,  too  . 

Reiryoku  increased  further  ,  and  TOBIUME  could  be  heard  chuckling  in  her  mind  ,  clearly  amused  by  the  display  of  affection  before  her  .      Yet  ,  she  also  felt  a  pull  inside  her  soul  ,  BECKONING  HER  TO  ADVANCE  TO  THE  POINT  OF  NO  RETURN        …        AND  BEYOND  .        As  Lord  and  Lady  both  knew  …  she  had  yet  to  throw  herself  fully  into  the  fire  .  It  remained  unspoken  between  them  ,  to  this  day  ,  thus  Momo  was  led  to  believe  that  Aizen  was  letting  his  most  ardent  servant  bide  her  time  .      But  as  THE  WAR  drew  near  ,  Momo  found  herself  with  a  twinge  of  unease  in  her  gut  .

“  IT'S  TIME  ,  ”    drawled  Tobiume  ,  voice  steeped  in  finality  and  omen  of  what  was  to  come  . 

Eyes  squeezed  shut  for  but  a  moment  ,  Momo  mentally  rehearsed  what  she  was  going  to  say   …     the  words  her  Lord  must  eagerly  be  awaiting  for  her  to  utter  . 

“  To  grow  even  more  indispensable  to  you  …  ”    she  repeated  ,  allowing  herself  to  taste  the  implication  hidden  within  as  tiny  hand  lurched  forward  ,  gripping  Aizen's  warm  and  comforting  palm  . 

Ever  since  becoming  his  Lieutenant  ,  Momo  had  been  training  tirelessly  to  attain  her  Bankai  ,  and  become  a  formidable  warrior  worthy  of  her  stature  .     Captaincy  was  never  her  goal  ,  for  that  would  require  her  to  abandon  Aizen  Sōsuke  ,  whom  she  wished  to  serve  eternally  .      Yet  that  goal  remained  perpetually  elusive  and  out  of  reach     …      but  now  ,  Tobiume  herself  was  gently  guiding  her  path  forward  ,  to  the  inevitable  . 

“  Lord  Aizen  ,  I  …  I  love  you  ,  and  I  wish  to  become  even  stronger  .  ”    the  Lady  declared  at  last  ,  eyeing  him  with  fiery  determination  .     “  You've  been  experimenting  with  transcendence  ,  right  ?  ” TRANSCENDENCE  .     What  a  word  .      Yes  ,  that's  how  he'd  phrased  it  ,  in  the  company  of  Gin  ,  Kaname  and  the  Espada  .      Though  she  didn't  yet  know  the  specifics  ,  she  knew  that  THE  HŌGYOKU  was  involved  in  Aizen's  experiments  …  and  perhaps  ,  that  was  the  missing  link  for  her  to  attain  true  power  .

“  Please  ,  use  it  on  me  .  ”   she  demanded  referring  to  the  ominous  orb  ,  hand  on  heart  and  voice  filled  with  clarity  and  force  .   “  My  Zanpakutō  is  pointing  me  towards  it  …  the  secret  ,  to  true  power  .  ”

He'd known of her draw to him for some time and initially, choosing her to join his squad had been something less than what it eventually turned into. There were many secrets the pair kept from others. Of course, among those countless secrets were things that were common knowledge among their old peers. The most obvious secret they shared was one that nobody else had noticed. Being a tactician came in handy after all, it allowed Aizen to manipulate the pawns and get everything in place to retrieve the final piece that was needed from where it had been hidden.

She was important to him now, perhaps even more so than before, Tōsen and Gin both had their reasons, hidden as they may have been for following him. Momo, however, followed him because she wished to stand beside him.

He watched as she trembled, not speaking of noticing, but she likely knew he had. He noticed a lot of things about her. From how her Reiryoku had increased, to where there was a warmth when around her. Likely due to Tobiume and her bond growing deeper. When it came to noticing things, he was very good at it. Especially when it came to those such as Momo, while she was an open book for him, there were many chapters and pages missing for others. They simply didn't know her as well as he did. "You are good at disguising some things, my dear Momo, but not everything,"

The brunette would lift his gaze to look at her properly. Not through her but at her. She'd been around him for a number of years so she knew how to maneuver around his Reiatsu when he was rolling off him in waves. His Reiryoku was usually fairly 'quiet' all things considered. "You are doing good. Achieving your Bankai will allow you to be even more indispensable to me." And he genuinely meant that. Should her hand remain near him, he might press a featherlight kiss to her knuckles. Before allowing her to take it back as if he'd done no such thing.

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SHARP  INTAKE  OF  BREATH  FOLLOWS  ,  AS  SHE  BEHELD  THE  LORD'S  VOICE  .      Heart  trembled  in  ribcage  ,  LORD  AIZEN'S  tone  achingly  familiar  ,  laced  with  his  affection  .  Momo  arose  at  once  ,  brown  hues  looking  at  him  in  earnest  as  she  exclaimed  :  “  Forgive  me  ,  my  Lord  .  I  …  only  wished  to  give  you  the  respect  that  you  are  due  .  ”   (  Adorably  fumbling  over  her  words  ,  pitch  was  high  and  lips  trembled  ,  hoping  that  she  didn't  make  a  fool  of  herself  .  )  Yet  ,  even  this  hushed  moment  ,  shared  between  them  two  ,  couldn't  cloud  the  harsh  admonition  THAT  SHE  OUGHT  TO  CHERISH  THESE  MOMENTS  …  like  sakura  blossoms  ,  they  were  all  too  fleeting  . 

Momo  listened  intently  as  Aizen  continued  ,  speaking  of  terms  and  phrases  that  she  wasn't  yet  familiar  with  .   THE  ESPADA  ,  as  he'd  called  them  ,  ten  in  number  ,  powerful  warriors  for  the  Lord's  imminent  war  against  the  Soul  Society  .  He  wished  to  introduce  them  to  her  ,  for  as  his  LADY  and  most  trusted  ,  commanding  those  formidable  warriors  fell  onto  her  shoulders  as  it  did  on  Aizen's  . 

“  Of  course  you  may  introduce  them  to  me  ,  Lord  Aizen  …  I  have  been  rather  curious  about  how  we  will  defeat  the  Seireitei  ,  and  its  …  well  ,  nine  remaining  Captains  .  ”    she  obliged  ,  taking  her  cherished  Lord's  large  hand  as  he  led  them  both  of  them  towards  the  Espada  ,  who  to  Momo's  surprise  ,  remained  quiet  and  obedient  .  And  to  an  even  bigger  surprise  ,  these  ten  seemed  not  so  different  from  the  Lord  and  Lady  as  Shinigami  …  or  even  HUMANS  .  Eyes  darted  to  and  fro  ,  yet  another  apology  was  prompted  from  the  Lady's  mouth  .  “  I'm  sorry  …  Tōshirō  and  Izuru  should  have  been  here  ,  too  …  had  I  known  in  advance  ,  I  …  would  have  summoned  them  here  .   ”   Momo  seemed  apprehensive  ,  Aizen  would  likely  note  ,  yet  fear  wasn't  what  brought  it  forth  ;  rather  ,  she  still  hadn't  got  used  to  thinking  herself  not  as  a  mere  subordinate  ,  BUT  AS  THE  ONLY  ONE  WHO  STOOD  WITH  HIM  .   Such  gravitas  ought  to  be  given  the  appropriate  amount  of  care  and  consideration  .  Squeezing  the  Lord's  hand  affectionately  ,  she  noted  its  warmth  ,  which  calmed  her  heart  a  bit  .  Truth  be  told  ,  it  would  be  a  challenge  for  Momo  to  remember  all  these  new  names  that  didn't  at  all  seem  native  to  the  Soul  Society  …  yet  she  wouldn't  voice  such  sentiment  ,  instead  turning  around  ,  looking  them  in  the  eye  ,  and  introducing  herself  .  Eyes  narrowed  as  the  one  known  as  NNOITRA  scoffed  ,  and  was  swiftly  reprimanded  by  the  Lord  . 

(  This  was  her  moment  ;  the  first  of  many  tests  ;  she  couldn't  afford  to  screw  it  up  .  )

“  Greetings  .   My  name  is  HINAMORI  MOMO  ,  the  woman  at  Lord  Aizen's  side  .  ”  she  emphasised  for  everyone  but  especially  that  Nnoitra  fellow  .  Her  gaze  turned  briefly  cold  ,  as  a  warning  for  him  to  cease  his  foolishness  .  “  If  you're  thinking  of  underestimating  me  because  I'm  a  few  heads  smaller  than  you  …  don't  .  You'll  regret  it  .  ” 

She  turned  around  ,  grasping  her  Lord's  hand  once  more  ,  tone  much  more  assured  and  leader-esque  ,  emboldened  by  Aizen  .   “  Our  enemy  is  the  Gotei  Thirteen  …  underestimating  them  will  get  you  killed  ,  so  I  do  hope  that  you'll  live  up  to  the  high  hopes  Lord  Aizen  and  I  have  for  you  .  ” 

Aizen watched as Momo knelt before his throne, in this instance it was but for show, something she would come to learn very quickly. She had always been the one closest to him even back during their years in the Soul Society, his most trusted fukutaichō, and now his most trusted with this newest endeavor. Anyone who she knew to be loyal to her would be welcome among their ranks without question because if they were her loyal to her? They would remain as such even with her and her previous captain working together.

"Now, now, the lady need not kneel before the throne," He spoke, his voice laced with a tone she would recall having heard before, when they were more than their ranks within the Soul Society. "I have summoned you here so you may meet with the leaders of our army. They are known as the Espada, and there are ten of them, I do hope you'll be willing to give them an audience?" Now, he knew she would, of course, Momo had no reason to be wary, for the people who walked into the room lined up, and stayed quiet. He had a feeling she would grow close to a number of them, and them to her.

He'd rise from his throne and hold a hand out for her to take. "Come, I'll introduce you. One of them will be building something for me later on, I feel you may get along with him despite his grumpy façade." Once she took his hand he would walk her toward the lined up individuals, an array of different sizes and shapes, though only one was a woman. That wasn't intentional but that was how things happened. "This is Starrk, our Primera Espada, beside him is Barragan our Segunda, Halibel our Tres, Ulquiorra our Cuatro, Nnoitra our Quinto, Grimmjow our Sexta, Zommari our Séptima, Szayelaporro our Octava, Aaroniero our Noveno, and Yammy our Diez. These ten are our strongest and most destructive." He kept his voice as it'd been prior to the group entering the room. The brunette would watch them, noting how Nnoitra scoffed and looked anywhere yet at Momo.

"Now, Nnoitra, there is no need for that. You are to treat Lady Momo with the same respect you give me." A small flare of his Reiatsu would quickly silence the Quinto who would roll his visible eye afterward. There were a few even he wasn't overly fond of himself, but he kept them as they were until a better fit came in.

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starter  for  @suigetsuna  . 

THE  ANNOUNCEMENT  OF  KUCHIKI  RUKIA'S  EXECUTION  HAD  TAKEN  THE  SEIREITEI  BY  STORM  .   The  announcement  ,  brought  by  CAPTAIN  KUCHIKI  of  the  Sixth  ,  stipulated  that  the  unseated  Shinigami  was  to  face  the  Sokyoku  in  25  days  .  AND  IMMEDIATELY  ,  HINAMORI  MOMO  FELT  THE  BLOOD  FREEZE  IN  HER  VEINS  .  (  How  could  this  be  ?  This  is  unprecedented  .  This  had  to  be  a  mistake  .  ) 

Thoughts  swirled  inside  her  brain  like  a  downward  spiral  ,  each  more  horrifying  than  the  next  .  The  Lieutenant  didn't  even  notice  her  digits  dig  into  the  hakama  portion  of  her  shihakushō  in  frustration  ,  head  held  down  as  though  the  order  to  execute  the  unseated  Shinigami  had  fallen  squarely  on  her  shoulders  .

Momo's  delicate  ,  cherubic  features  ,  had  morphed  into  a  scowl  ,  made  apparent  to  her  by  the  reflection  in  the  tea  before  her  .  She  was  seated  in  a  seiza  ,  in  her  Captain's  personal  barracks  ,  awaiting  his  return  from  whatever  matters  he  was  occupied  by  .  (  But  what  could  be  more  important  than  this  INJUSTICE  ?  )  asked  TOBIUME  ,  tone  sufficiently  incensed  …  and  the  spirit  ,  would  be  correct  .  To  execute  an  unseated  Shinigami  like  Kuchiki  Rukia  ,  was  a  break  with  nearly  all  of  the  long-standing  traditions  in  the  Soul  Society  . 

“  …  Something  isn't  right  here  .  ”  she  muttered  into  the  cup  ,  taking  a  sip  in  a  futile  attempt  to  calm  the  rage  welling  up  inside  of  her  . 

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“  A  delicacy  from  the  World  of  the  Living  ,  specifically  the  nation  of  Japan  .  A  little  tough  to  make  ,  but  …  no  problem  for  me  .  Kaname  likes  them  a  lot  .  ”

@fushichoumomo momo vc: may i offer you a souffle pancake in these trying times? uwu

❝ ....a what?❞

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𝐔𝐍𝐁𝐄𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐒𝐓  𝐓𝐎  𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃  ,  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍  ,  𝐓𝐎𝐎  ,  𝐇𝐀𝐃  𝐀  𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄  𝐅𝐎𝐑  𝐇𝐈𝐌  𝐈𝐍  𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄  .   Donning  a  shimmering  ,  silvery  dress  adorned  with  peach  blossoms  ,  whilst  her  head  was  adorned  with  those  same  flowers  .  A  sweet  fragrance  hung  in  the  air  as  she  remained  seated  on  the  fluffy  bed  ,  far  more  comfortable  than  her  bed  in  the  Fifth's  barracks.

Footsteps  and  a  whiff  of  pine  and  sandalwood  announced  the  Lord's  arrival  ,  prompting  Momo  to  rush  forth  and  rest  her  cheek on  the  hard  avalanche  of  muscle  that  was  his  abdomen  .  His  attire  left  very  little  to  the  imagination  ,  and  the  PHOENIX'S  cheeks  reddened   swiftly  . 

“  My  Lord  ,  ”  greeted  the  Lady  ,  mind  awash  with  memories  with  the  tension  shared  between  them  in  the  throne  room  as  she  drunk  in  the  fullness  of  LORD  AIZEN'S  presence  .

“  I'm  ,  ”  she  gulped  ,  “  you  …  you  smell  so  nice  ,  and  …  look  even  more  ethereal  than  usual  .  ”

@fushichoumomo LIKED -this SC

★ ━━━━━━ a silk bathrobe was his only clothing as he had freshly showered, and knew his blessed Phoenix would be awaiting his arrival in their bedroom.

He was sure she'd be stunning, and he wasn't going to rush, making her wait was delicious to him. The moment he'd walk in, she'd maybe be on him, or stay in bed, it didn't matter.

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Confessions

Send 📔 + a confession on or off anon to my muse. You can confess anything you want from simple fantasies to dark secrets to guilty pleasures. Anything goes.

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Is  imagining  how  it  would  feel  for  LORD  AIZEN  to  manhandle  her  like  Grimmjow  is  handling  Zangetsu  . 

“  Would  HE  ,  though  …  ?  ”

[fushichoumomo]

starter  for  @mezkesmuses  —  aizen  sōsuke  .

THERE  SHE  STOOD  NOW  ,  BEFORE  THE  GREAT  THRONE  .   The  recent  events  in  the  Soul  Society  were  still  fresh  in  HINAMORI  MOMO'S  mind  ;  she'd  stood  with  him  on  the  boulder  ,  as  a  light  carried  them  both  into  what  she  now  knows  to  be  a  Garganta  ,  to  their  current  base  of  operations  —  HUECO  MUNDO  .  Unease  had  spread  in  Momo's  heart  upon  arriving  here  ,  uncertain  of  the  next  steps  her  LORD  AIZEN  would  take  ,  yet  trusting  in  him  all  the  same  . 

❛  𝐈  𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄  𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃  𝐈𝐍  𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍  .  ❜  had  been  his  proclamation  ;  the  remembrance  of  that  fact  still  made  her  shudder  ,  for  it  was  completely  different  from  the  kind  and  gentle  Captain  she  had  known  . 

Yet  ,  this  had  been  all  an  act  ,  she  now  knows  ,  forever  shattered  ,  like  her  hidden  resentment  against  the  status  quo  .  Heart  still  trembled  at  how  effortlessly  he  had  commanded  the  Menos  without  breaking  a  sweat  . 

Neither  TŌSHIRŌ,  nor  IZURU  ,  were  anywhere  to  be  seen  …  Momo  ,  was  now  at  her  lonesome  .  BUT  NOT  FOR  LONG  ,  as  footsteps  echoed  in  the  vast  expanse  of  the  throne  room  .

Immediately  falling  on  one  knee  and  inclining  her  head  ,  she  hoped  Aizen  would  find  this  act  of  true  reverence  to  be  pleasing  …  for  if  he  did  so  ,  he  would  keep  her  around  ,  near  him  ,  as  his  most  trusted  subordinate  .  That  was  the  only  place  she  wanted  to  be  …  BY  HIS  SIDE  . 

“  LORD  AIZEN  ,  ”  intoned  the  former  Lieutenant  ,  the  honourific  still  unusual  on  tongue  ,  “  To  what  do  I  owe  the  unexpected  summons  ?  ”

[fushichoumomo]

good news , peeps: THE FLU HAS GONE . writing will resume next week :>

[fushichoumomo]

fellas discord is once again down ;w;

[fushichoumomo]

places a hand on her head.

SHOCK  AND  AWE  COLOUR  THE  LITTLE  QUEEN'S  FACE  .  Before  she  could  blink  ,  a  large  hand  had  found  itself  atop  of  Momo's  head  .

“  …  What  …  when  did  he  …  ”