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"BERRY-TAAAN!!”
“—Go buy me some chips, or I’ll start kicking!”
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hewhoprotects replied to your post:
"Pick a flavor."
“Pickled plum and bonito!” Technically more than one flavor, but they tasted best together, obviously.
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I spent 12 hours driving today and then answered an ask for why grimm stabs people in the tummy and that is all i have the strength for today. I'll finish replies tomorrow!
The mun, Plou
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@hewhoprotects [starter]
The gash upon her forehead had dribbled blood right near her eye, even now after the fight seemed to be over, with her breath heavy from the effort the fight took out of her, her right eye is remained in a squint to try and prevent her vision from being tainted in crimson. “Fool, you were slow. I already took care of it.” Her words are braggy, but they surely don’t match her condition as she nearly falls into him, her head knocking into his side with her leg finally feeling the burn, as if her body thinks that it’s relieved of it’s duty now that it knows he is here. She doesn’t verbally acknowledge her own clumsiness nor her dependency there however, remaining focused on more important matters. “Don’t worry. This isn’t as bad as it looks.” She brings the sleeve of her shihakusho to her forehead, finally wiping at the particular wound there, allowing herself to peer at him properly to try and assure him before she begins to try and repair a large claw wound upon her calve. “There could be another, so stay alert-- Or do you need me to take care of that one too?”
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WHAT YOUR HANDS WERE MEANT TO DO ;
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Violence isn’t cruel and neither are you. You’ve fought all your life-for justice, for love, for peace of mind and it doesn’t seem to be getting any better but you’re not going to stop because at least you have something to work for. Life is a dance and you’re moving so wildly you stumble. Salt is under your tongue but you don’t mind the taste. One day, this world will be better-even if you’re not around to see it. You are a campfire and its camaraderie, its laughter, its energy.
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– BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY. ITALICIZE UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark ⋆ fire ⋆ open water ⋆ deep water ⋆ being alone ⋆ crowded spaces ⋆ confined spaces ⋆ change ⋆ failure ⋆ war ⋆ loss of control ⋆ powerlessness ⋆ prison ⋆ blood ⋆ drowning ⋆ suffocation ⋆ public speaking ⋆ natural animals ⋆ the supernatural ⋆ heights ⋆ death ⋆ dying ⋆ intimacy ⋆ commitment ⋆ rejection ⋆ abandonment ⋆ loss ⋆ the unknown ⋆ the future ⋆ not being good enough ⋆ scary stories ⋆ speaking to new people ⋆ poverty ⋆ loud noises ⋆ being touched ⋆ forgetting ⋆ remembering ⋆ loving ⋆ disappearing
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tagging: whomever
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– BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY. ITALICIZE UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark ⋆ fire ⋆ open water ⋆ deep water ⋆ being alone ⋆ crowded spaces ⋆ confined spaces ⋆ change ⋆ failure ⋆ war ⋆ loss of control ⋆ powerlessness ⋆ prison ⋆ blood ⋆ drowning ⋆ suffocation ⋆ public speaking ⋆ natural animals ⋆ the supernatural ⋆ heights ⋆ death ⋆ dying ⋆ intimacy ⋆ rejection ⋆ abandonment ⋆ loss ⋆ the unknown ⋆ the future ⋆ not being good enough ⋆ scary stories ⋆ speaking to new people ⋆ poverty ⋆ loud noises ⋆ being touched ⋆ forgetting ⋆ remembering ⋆ loving ⋆ disappearing
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tagging: @zombiequincy , @diepower , @bazzardburner , @hyouketsu , @barbaricbbeauty , @shitenkoushun , @hewhoprotects & anyone else who wants to !!
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ERA AESTHETICS!
BOLD all that apply! Italicize what occasionally applies. Repost do not reblog.
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Tagging: @hewhoprotects , @juuheart , @windstormwielding , @caeleste-imperator (if you guys want to ofc~)
MEDIEVAL
tired eyes. coffee stains on the table. listening to the bustle of the city. unmade beds. loose ponytails. sunlight seeping through the curtains. chapped lips. walking barefoot across the floorboards. dusty dictionaries. black and white reruns. huge sweaters. the ticking of the clock. hearing birds in the morning. fireplaces. falling asleep during class.
RENAISSANCE
freckles. the sun rising. watching the sea. taking shots of the city. historical museums. bright eyes. looking up at the clouds. walls covered in artworks. drawing in the middle of lessons. tracing your fingers on the sand. painting for hours. staying in uncrowded coffee-shops. worn paperbacks. messy braids. going to bed with your socks on.
BAROQUE
dark hair. a little sophisticated. always observing the world around you. intricate designs. high ceilings. extravagant musical pieces. dim lights. colorless photographs. fancy furniture. pale skin. hearing soft footfalls coming from outside the room. mischievous looks. bitten nails. candlelight dinners. dark shades of lipstick.
CLASSICAL
chandeliers. the clinking of a teacup. laced clothing. modern architecture. light hair. watching the view from the terrace. hidden birthmarks. drinking tea in the morning. wandering about in an empty building. botanical gardens. old films. ancient marble sculptures. expensive perfume. breakfasts in bed. reading about mythology.
ROMANTIC
compassion. short writings on scraps of paper. blushed cheeks. a bouquet of roses. reading collections of poetry late at night. loose hair. carpeted floors. attending operas. faint music playing in the background. staying under the covers until midday. the night sky. streetlights. picking flowers. dancing around in silk dresses. scented candles.
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((Sleep time for Tom. I have tomorrow off, so I should be able to finish the last of my drafts here, and then go buck wild over at @remnxnt-flxme, @alpha-sloth and @hewhoprotects))
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The sun sank low into the horizon, shadows stretching the expanse of destruction; a scar across Soul Society, destroyed buildings giving way to ruin like teeth gnashing raw flesh. A passing breeze carried with it flecks of debris, and the heavy odor of blood and decay. Errant strands of her ginger hair caught in the wind, tossed in ash; tossed in death. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she wondered if the scent would ever come out.
Her body felt heavy with fatigue, head throbbing beneath the itch of dried blood caked at her temples, on her forehead. Despite Renji and Rukia’s protests about her own injuries, she grit her teeth and made her way to Ichigo’s side. Each step was arduous, but she persisted. Her skirts (once white as bone, now stained in war) pooled beneath her as she knelt at his side.
It’ll be okay, she thought, I’ll bring you back. With trembling fingertips, Orihime poised her hands just above his unconscious body.
“ — Soten Kisshun.”
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@hewhoprotects reblogged your post and added: “@hewhoprotects answered your ask To say he shrieked wouldn’t be…”
Too much to hope for an avoided confrontation,…
The impact of glass against broad shoulders and the sudden appearance of a shoulder in his gut is barely enough to drive a breath from Grimmjow’s lungs, though the shards do dirty his jacket (annoying, it even tears at one seam, Grimmjow likes this one and he’s a shit seamstress).
Kurosaki not really attack - more like one of the playful wrestling moves Edrad used to bust out - only sends the pair a few short meters from the den before Grimmjow catches reishi under his feet and slams the pairs inertia to a halt. He shimmies his shoulders to dislodge Kurosaki’s grip around his side.
“Get yer fuckin’ shoulder outta my hole,” he exaggerates, Kurosaki has got maybe a centimeter or two of muscle before he touches that, and Grimmjow wouldn’t be so kind as to ask. He’s remove the shoulder for him.
His blue eyed glare at the smaller man is saturated with a dangerously calm as he processes the words. Figures Kurosaki’s just a piece of shit liar like the rest of the shinigami. “You goin’ back on yer word?”
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FACIAL EXPRESSIONS MEME !
REPOST. DONT REBLOG!
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN HAPPY:
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN SAD:
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEY SEE SOMETHING THEY WANT:
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEIR BERSERK BUTTON IS PUSHED:
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEY SEE SOMEONE THEY DISLIKE:
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– BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY. ITALICIZE UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark ⋆ fire ⋆ open water ⋆ deep water ⋆ being alone ⋆ crowded spaces ⋆ confined spaces ⋆ change ⋆ failure ⋆ war ⋆ loss of control ⋆ powerlessness ⋆ prison ⋆ blood ⋆ drowning ⋆ suffocation ⋆ public speaking ⋆ natural animals ⋆ the supernatural ⋆ heights ⋆ death ⋆ dying ⋆ intimacy ⋆ rejection ⋆ abandonment ⋆ loss ⋆ the unknown ⋆ the future ⋆ not being good enough ⋆ scary stories ⋆ speaking to new people ⋆ poverty ⋆ loud noises ⋆ being touched ⋆ forgetting ⋆ remembering ⋆ loving ⋆ disappearing
tagged by: @zombiequincy & @windstormwielding thank you!!
tagging: @meishutori @bazzardburner @hewhoprotects @nightbeat-cat @strcngered
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hewhoprotects replied to your post: "I don't know if you ever told me why you chose a...
“I see what you’re saying. You were born a cat.”
Wow. Point? Way over his head. Flat sigh as arms fold across her chest, clearly irritated with whatever line of questioning he had going through that thick head of his. “It’s to do with my Zanpakuto; he’s something like a cat. So in effect yes, part of me was born like that.” The part that represented her absent blade at least.
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