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“Some goodbyes settle into our bones…”

~ Helaena C Moon

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                                   𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐄.

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she likes it more artsy 

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Tell My Muse What You Want To Do To Them On Anon.

I don’t care if it’s cute, sexual, or violent. Just do it!

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Senshumaru Shutara

One of the Royal Guards from BLEACH.

Whew, been a while since I last made a folio update… I just love her and her character design! <3333 And it looks like I found my new muse~ :P

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Her touch on the golden limb made The Spider grin. What would have been bone-breaking with humans, all Shutara felt from Sasori's grip was one of a sinner upon the ankle of an angel. [ so to obtain some sort of divinity. ] She chuckles, her hands moving to encircle the her puppet as she leans in closer, red lips daring to taste the poison of her puppet.

❝ I am not one to linger in places for too long. The only reason I return is to make you suffer. ❞ She purred, the hand in Sasori's grip moved, popping off her wrist & gently clawing at the hand that held Shutara's in place.

❝ Darling, there is no pain you can make me endure that will not be addictive enough to watch you eventually break. ❞

"You have no idea how angry I am right now."

{ 蠍 - Sasori's hand grips Shutara's as if to emphatize her own words. Her body language contradicted herself, bearing a teasing smile and a relaxed demeanor. She eyes her prize, almost mesmerized; It's as if the time spent away made her prettier, even more doll-like. }

"I hate waiting and you force me to wait for you everytime you decide to vanish, just to mess with me. You're making me reconsider giving you a painless transition. . . ."

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Bones of chest, neck and head on a wooden base, with heart and blood vessels sprayed on in wax. University Museum Utrecht.

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❝ You act as if I am obligated to do anything you desire. ❞ Shutara cooed, her hand in Sasori's hair, intertwining with the fine touch of her puppet's delicate work. [ beautiful, yet lethal. ] Well, to others who are not Shutara herself. She smirks softly as the hand in her hair goes to cradle her cheek like her glass.

❝ Did that upset you? ❞

{ 蠍 - Sasori eyes her target intently, not once flinching when her hair is touched. Despite being unable to feel, she longed for this. Feels like ages since last time, but not once she surmised it would be the last time, because she knew; Shutara always comes back. To her. }

"And you made me wait."

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Seeking the knowledge of bloodhood. The young soul believes Shutara is obligated to offer her words of confirmation. [ the apple does not fall far from the tree. ] She stands, like a sheep, but her father bears the fangs of a wolf. How was it possible that those same claws did not get passed down to his own next generation?

Nevertheless, Shutara remains still, knowing that it was she who was in control --- & such a thing would not be changed. Multiple limbs moved with speed to hover a pair of them beside her head within a few blinks of the eye, making sure she could feel the reiatsu radiating from just hovering over her cheeks.

❝ Out of everyone, you could have stopped him, yet you allowed him to continue. You failed not only him, but us as a whole. No matter where you turn, backs will only face you. None will ever trust the masquerades you & that monster wear. ❞

Naturally, she kept them ready in case she was snapped at since she managed to survive. She wasn't a wolf. Despite being raised to believe she was. If she learned anything on her own in the dust bowl of Hueco Mundo, the bloodstains of WAR, & leashed by the Soul Society, NO ONE was trusted, not even blood or close ones. There was the poison of corruption.

❝ elaborate. ❞ in her mind, she WANTED to be like him. Not to control others or rewrite reality, but for her OWN protection. Her dispair stemmed from knowing the SPIDER was right. Just prior to his ascension, she was so close to him. But Aizen, upon ripping the very power out of her, stated she 'fell short'. SURELY he knew that if she DID live, she would end up estranged - BROKEN & most of all CONFUSED.. & here she was. ❝ i may have lost his sight, but I was a willing accessory to his crimes against this place ❞

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Steps are slick, quiet. One often referred to her as a cat, given how frequently she appeared without a sound. Shutara preferred the familiarity of spiders, for they truly brought out the instinct of others when spotted. [ it spoke of their character. ] Yet, the Squad Zero member had been sent to speak to the newest addition to the force. Her reiatsu pushes the door open, unbothered to touch such frames with such pristine hands.

There he stood, in the center, a monster made by man. Yet, he could be of great use to the world he now found himself in. --- Free to fight, but only those who aim their weapon toward the divine. Is that not something to sing holy hymns for?

Her presence is both proud & bold. She moves toward him with ease, more so gliding by the way she maneuvers herself toward him. ❝ You have made quite a name for yourself, ❞ She stated.

--- ❝ I am Senjumaru Shutara. I will be studying you for the next few hours. ❞

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Even though his time as captain of the eight division had long since passed, Madara still liked to take care of it and hung around for a period of time. Mostly it was to stave off boredom.

His presence also sent shockwaves through the division as many hurried and busy themselves in his presence, but that wasn't why he was here.

He was meeting with someone, a peculiar woman from the first division. The meeting room was up to his standards. Incense burning and they had a tea set with his favorite Oolong tea still warm inside the teapot.

Now the only thing he had to do was wait.

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