A soft growl, hazy eyes gazed at the luscious body being teased in front of him.
“As your superior officer it’s my duty to- ...help you succeed, let me show you.”
His own personality wasn’t oblivious to him, Isshin knew he was a joker and a bit more then light hearted. So because of that there wasn’t much his fellow Soul Reapers would expect of him; or expect him to do, he could still surprise others.
Cracking his neck as he kicked off his Waraji, Isshin pushed onto Miki, getting the third seat on her back laying on his desk, arms planted on the desk trapping her.
“I hope you don’t think less of me for not being as serious as the other Captains, Miki.”
The male’s voice fell quiet, a raspy whisper.
Hands crept into her loose top, pulling it open while he leaned down to kiss more at her neck rising each time as Isshin would made his way to her lips.
That was his charm? He always played that act, which more often than not would earn groans and hostile looks from his officers, didn’t it? This was not the time for foolish banter though, so she let out a quick huff, reaching her hands around to untie the obi around her waist. They were complicated but not that hard to take off. But nothing could come off before that so she obeyed, letting it drop to the floor with ease. Perhaps she’d let him do the rest of the work.
“How about that?”
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While he enjoyed the soft touch, Isshin was anxious in getting Miki to start losing some clothing; or all of it in this case, still, it was time for a little of that Shiba charm.
“Oi, how’s this work now? You should show me how to take it off.”
Tugging lightly at her collar he would return Miki’s smirk, too obvious that he was playing dumb, Isshin thought it was cute.
A purr piratically came from her lips, much more satisfied with the picture in front of her. She couldn’t help a little bit of a contented smirk, but at least he seemed rather pleased with himself as well.
“Better~”
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Pulling back from his soft barrage of kisses the Captain stood there a moment, shrugging lightly with a grin.
“I guess not, you’re right.”
Letting his Shihakusho slip open more Isshin pulled his arms out from the sleeves, letting the cloth hang from his waist revealing his bare upper body. The entire time his gaze kept on Miki, watching them with the same look on his face as if he was proud.
“Better?”
“Just a haori? Does that really count?” she muttered, fingers still sliding under the collar of his shihakusho, just brushing against the skin of his collar bone underneath. Couldn’t he take that thing off? Miki let out a light sigh, in response to those soft kisses.
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Getting up, Isshin was quick to take off his Captain’s Haori, draping over the back of his chair as he then leaned over.
“Now it’s you, Miki-chan.”
Speaking with a whisper, lips peppering several kisses along the blonde’s cheek and neck.
“Mmn, depends, is that a challenge~?” Miki hummed, leaning forward in her spot, a curious grin shot back at him. He was planning something, that much she could tell, but he could be a bit unpredictable. She lifted a hand, a finger curling around the collar of his shihakusho. “Is it you~?”
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“Yeah, plans.”
Leaning back in his large chair Isshin looked back at the woman, a sly grin quietly growing across his lips. This was all fine, they were both grown enough to do what they want, so there was nothing to worry about.
“Well they’re real simple plans ya’ know.
Who’s gonna’ start losing their clothes first.”
“Ne, plans~” she agreed, her legs dangling off the end of his desk, content in swinging them back and forth. He seemed much more reserved than he usually was. ‘What exactly are those plans, by the way?”
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Beads of sweat dripped down the back of his neck, nervous perhaps. Though the pair had been going back and forth for some time now but it was all in semi-decent fun.
“Right, a visitor- ...
Just two officers going over plans, that’s all.”
“Technically I answer to Aizen taichou, I’m merely a visitor, ne~? You could do whatever~” She rested her hands on her chin, a curious brow raised at him “Are there really rules about that? No one’s ever said.”
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hanabiira replied to your post “sprawls on desk "if i was work would you do me??" B)”
"well, if you're offering~"
“Oi oi, Miki-chan ...this sort of behavior between a commanding officer and his subordinate is inappropriate you know.
Though I guess since you aren’t in my squad, I don’t exactly have complete command over you.”
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when I see my NOTP on my dash
- I do nothing
- I keep scrolling
- I don’t send that person hate
- it costs you 0$ to be a decent human being.
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I COLOURED THEM.
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We, as beings with reason--
Nelliel + 26 for stoicharbinger!! ty for the prompt!! idk y ive never drawn nel shes cute. sadly the only 3 expressions i can handle are angry/scared/stoned
A/N: ; u ; jessi!! it’s so nice to have u around!! thank u for being a pillar in the community and such an inspiring writer!
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ooc:
[Hey hey, I know I said I’d come back some time ago but I still wasn’t feeling it though now I’m slowly working myself back into writing for Isshin. I’m glad too see so many people still following me here.]
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Sits on his desk "Why are you so uncool" 8l
“Dunno what you’re talking about, I’m the coolest Captain in the Gotei 13.”
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headcanon: isshin sleeps with 5 teddies bc he is big baby.
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[I can see him having a stuffed bear when he was a wee lad to be honest, though since he’s grown now he doesn’t use any comfort item when he sleeps. However when Masaki passed away Isshin used the blanket they would share for longer then he should have; it still had her smell on it otherwise the poor man would of slept even less then he did at the time of her death.]
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[text:] all my underwear is gone.
Random texts.
Hurry up, run, run!
[text:]
I have no idea where it went! Sure you didn’t misplace all of them, maybe, every single pair.
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sprawls on desk "if i was work would you do me??" B)
It wasn’t as if he was going to do these papers anyway; no matter how often his lieutenant or third seat nudged him about it.
“Depends, is that you offerin’?”
Cue a class Isshin Shiba grin, showing his clearly rugged good looks as he leaned over the desk.
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I COLOURED THEM.
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Stares
Strikes a sexy pose.
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