#ch: momo

[ahaha-ahahaha]

yesss absolute win for momo

she got the costume she deserves

[every-monkey-d-luffy]

[b-ubbleberry]

　　　⊹　　°　　 ࣪𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒊𝒓𝒊'𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚　𖦹　　˚　　｡

[deathmetalmarshmallow]

posting art I’ve been too scared to post before the year ends! part 2

(minor spoilers for manga chapters 387 & 394)

big sketch page :D

[kayime]

he tian sponsors

he's stuttering 🥴 so cute..

momo more than ready spending his husband wealth 🤑_some good teacher he has

[shiraiza]

“Prediction and Efficiency” - Art from My Hero Ultra Impact

[everyotama]

[echelorn]

According to Old Xian, the doghouse is an early reference to He Tian raw dogging Guan Shan 

[ewkpop]

🥭🍑🍊

[baiika]

❝ Ya really hate me so much Hinamori? ― What if I really had killed Captain Aizen, huh? Don'tcha think you'd be better off? Is that it? ❞

Gin's tongue is much like his sword. You can be miles away, and it'll hit you square in the heart, and you'll only realize what happened when you're bleeding out on the ground.

Her nostrils flare, and her finger jabs his chest. Bone on bone. Neither of them made it out alive, Momo thinks. They're just desiccated and shambling remains. "You remain to be a fool if you believe that to be the reason you're loathsome, Ichimaru. You abandon my friend for decades and expect me to thank you? You--" Momo is interrupted by bewildered laughter escaping her throat, "you fuck with mine and Kira's heads and expect me-- expect me to sing you adulations?

"He used to be sweet. He used to be lively!" Momo is screaming now. Her throat hurts, but there's no stopping short of the sweet release of death. Of his sword between her eyes.

Even then, it's not guaranteed such a wound would kill her, is there? Stabbed twice, shattered by Ayon, crushed by a behemoth Quincy, and still living. Still shambling.

"Kira used to be lively, but you waltz into our lives, and you fuck him up! And-- and you promised him--" Momo's eyes squeeze shut. Her hand that she prodded him with curls and quakes in front of her scar. She's crying now, righteous and mournful, because of what she remembers most of their time in the academy, she remembers that Izuru Kira bragged about passing with a higher grade than Shuuhei. She remembers him visiting the site of his parent's graves with a doleful smile. She remembers the dusty blush on his cheeks when they read together.

And then they graduated, and over the years, he went to sanbantai as their lieutenant, and his neuroses got worse. Momo saw it even from afar. Even neck-deep in her own madness.

"You promised him that we would be unharmed. But you lied. You lied and let my husband run me through. You promised, but you tore him apart, and you let me be torn open, and you left Matsumoto to pick up the pieces of your mess."

That's all men are: messes. Sousuke left his tea cups everywhere and his socks on the floor. He left her bleeding out. Kaname and Gin left broken people in their wake. Shuuhei wakes up screaming for his captain like they're in the Winter War again, and he's just seen Kaname burst into blood and bone shards. Momo can't remember the last time Izuru smiled.

Her tears are rapids now, like the Sanzu River. Momo was swept away in its current years ago. While interred in juuniibantai, she dreamt of its snake-infested waters, but her guilt was too heavy to let her walk on their backs. She sunk and decayed in its waters.

Momo keeps six mon in her pockets to this day, just in case.

"I don't care that you tried to kill my ex-husband anymore. I don't even care that you failed to kill the worst man we've ever seen.

"But you killed us, and the only reason I don't render you a puddle of liquified fat and charred bones is by Matsumoto's good graces. I'd mount your wretched mouth on my wall without it."

[mochiwrites]

there’s nothing more frustrating than trying to write and being so unhappy with what you’re creating that you want to cry

[gatoraid]

「百と卍【単話】（38）千と兆編」

More things I really can’t get out of my head: the newest chapters of Momo and Manji focusing on Sen and Kizashi!

Source + where to read

[recurring-polynya]

part 20 | ao3 | ff.net |

Summary:  He's a easy-going tattoo artist with a love for sunglasses and a talent for drawing skeletons. She's a high-powered finance executive with a neurotic brother and an amazing sportscar. In another universe, they're undead soldiers fighting in a war for the fate of reality. In this one, they're just two doofuses trying to make it to Rukia's tattoo appointment without falling head over heels for one another.

Starring: Rukia, Renji, and an extensive peanut gallery. This time, the long-awaited 🔥🍑 Momo 🍑🔥 chapter.

Rating: Teen, for language and general, low-grade horniness

This time: Renji has a crisis of confidence, but Momo's got his back.

[ogoatsuyuuta]

and if i laugh?

[imberlae]

[shiraiza]

“A Special Operation” - Art from My Hero Ultra Impact