#desuetmort

[weavinghands]

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--- ❝ THERE IS SOMETHING WITHIN IN YOU . ❞ shutara speaks with ease , introducing herself with no name but with sheer presence alone . no doubt the zero squad guard had made a name to herself , even in the younger souls compared to herself . [ spoken in a whisper , spoken like a secret . ] gliding closer , the weaver tilts her head curiously . ❝ something that can be sublime ; ' less you let your weakness hold you back , that is . ❞

[madaramee]

"You can't cure death." Unless you're Mayuri apparently

[flamesignite]

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" the state alchemist have a meeting in 15 minutes, don't you remember? we need to get going soon. "

"I know, but I have some time. Give me a minute to wake up." She was being impatient and it annoyed him.

[groazei]

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𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 ? this time , it was she that crept onto his grounds but unlike her , he is unbothered . ( he already had his meal anyway . ) the count appears behind her , shadows curling around & hauntingly around them before he fully formed . ❝ i should get your name if we are going to keep meeting like this . ❞

[iobartach]

@desuetmort // short thing starter

"We all get lost sometimes." Claimed by confusion, perplexed and alone, when he speaks, it is to share reflective comments, borne of prior experience. He knows what it's like to request assistance from shadows; correcting course, only to be met by a crushing silence on all sides.

"Trying to find what we're looking for."

[ryusxnka]

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" Someone had the nerve to eat my Amanattō." Extremities became fists, an action of irritation." Do you have any inkling about the identity of the culprit? Or could it possibly be you? If you are the one responsible, don't hesitate to confess and come forward! "

[historias-multorum]

@desuetmort continuing from this.

"When is it not busy?" Isane joked a bit. "Things never seem to slow down in the 4th, but I'm used to it all by now." She told her. "All jokes aside, things have been fine." She said before drinking some of her vanilla and white chocolate latte.

[shexplode]

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❝ Aww , I sense a little shinigami nearby ~ ! ❞ bambietta giggled with bubbling excitement ; sly grin creeping onto her heavenly face as she turns to look around for her new prey . ❝ come and play ! i don't wanna play alone ~ . it's sooooo boring ! ❞

[keikakudori]

' sosuke, are you.. ' does the insinuating gay hand movement ' you know?'

❝ No, my wrist isn't broken but if your hand's flopping around like that, then you should get it looked at. Go see Unohana-taichou; I'm sure she'll fix it up in no time at all. ❞

[icybreaths]

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“There’s more ta this job than that,” she said, “you don’t have ta be a killer necessarily. There’re more.. diplomatic positions. Combat’s jus’ my go-to ‘cause it’s what I’m ripe for.”

The battlefield was home for the Eleventh Lieutenant. Killing was no different to Jewel than washing her hands.

She couldn’t imagine something like a permanent desk job being a satisfying occupation, but souls were built different.

In the back of her mind, she empathized with the notion of feeling disconnected from her job at times, but she wasn’t keen to share those thoughts...

“If you weren’t a Soul Reaper then what would ya be doin’, A-yeong? What's the dream for ya?”

[mundmutter]

@desuetmort / unhinged starters

― 🜛 ― All it takes is a twist and a shake, a twirl of the heel to escort the body along the melody's journey, having the time of her life playing around with the arm of her shinigami opponent. she flung it about like a baton, singing to a tune that did not exist. the maestro of mayhem within this bleak and miserable world, she brings the baton to her lips and begins to gnaw on it. not biting. no draw of blood. but a gnaw of provocation to her prey, now in danger of bleeding out completely.

     " Shall I give it back? Hm? Hm? Your cute little arm? "   

[weavinghands]

@desuetmort

❝ YOU HAVE SO MUCH MORE TO LEARN . ❞ a - yeong's attack was far too predictable to the zero squad member , making red eyes criticism her deeply . ❝ are you finished ? ❞

[madaramee]

@desuetmort asked:

draws a smiley face on his on head while he is napping in the training room. " it's a present " c:

It takes a long while until Ikkaku finds out, way too late into today's training session with the 11th's grunts -- why are they all chuckling every time he turns his back to them. Somehow he overhears. And on immediate cue, slams open the door of the dojo --

"CHIBIIIIIH!!!!"

[flamesignite]

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜ he just woke up and his hair is looking a mess

Prompt - Accepting

He had been napping on his break and just had woke up when a-yeong shows up waking him up. He yawns softly and rubs his eyes trying to wake up better and she was trying to fix his hair as he continued to move from rubbing his eyes.

"Sorry, I just woke up, why can't you just wait for a second?" He grumbles softly.

@desuetmort

[groazei]

@desuetmort steps into the dark . . .

🔪

Send 🔪 to walk in on my muse standing over a dead body. Send  🔪+ Reverse for my muse to walk in on your muse instead.

NOW, WHAT HAD HE STUMBLED UPON NOW? There was something on the floor, wept with crimson from every slice & brutal slash of her sword. [ She was overdue on proving to be entertainment. ] The Hell on the ground appeared to be those . . . Hollows she had mentioned, he recalls because of how foul they tasted & their agony lackluster. He watches her intently, grinning wider when he finally caught her attention.

She looked like a lamb had just slaughtered a wolf. ❝ So cruel of you, is this one of those duties you mentioned? My, you certainly have proven yourself . . . ❞

Fangs bared as he continues. ❝ Worthwhile. ❞

[iobartach]

@desuetmort // one-liner thing

A door slides open to permit entrance, placing him in sight of waiting faces that were largely unknown to him. Growing accustomed to this part of the job had taken time, but the benefits were more than worth the effort expended-- provided those involved behaved, anyway.

"I'm sorry, have you got something to share?" Interrupting himself, Miguel cut himself short to address a disruption, having registered the sounds of a giggle arising unexpectedly whilst he was in the middle of welcoming everyone. After a moment of searching, scarlet hues came to rest on a potential suspect, his mouth spreading open in a showing of gritted teeth as he continued to speak in a terse tone.

"By all means, enlighten us."