"Poor unfortunate souls In pain In need." --- Shion Fujioka // squad 10 // seat 7 independent bleach oc rp blog.
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Send ‘*’ to kiss my muse full on the lips.
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me: *sees a fat cat*
me, in tears: you are so fucking big i love you…
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When you have a draft to work on but you have terrible writers block :’)
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Reblog if you love multiple threads with the same partner !
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When ur mutuals w/ some cool ass people rb if u agree
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for you, i would put my happiness aside in a heartbeat if it meant that you would be okay.
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random drama sentence starters
“Can you stop thinking about yourself for once?”
“Don’t think I forgot about what you did last time.”
“I know you lied to me.”
“I’m not even sorry.”
“You backstabber!”
“I never want to see you again.”
“You never mattered to me.”
“I knew this was a bad idea.”
“Rot in hell.”
“It was supposed to be a secret!”
“No one loves me.”
“He/she/they is/are so petty…”
“You made me cry.”
“I don’t know who you are anymore.”
“How DARE you?!”
“I know you’re not talking to me…”
“I SAW you with him/her/them!”
“Just leave me alone.”
“What did you do?!”
“I told everyone that I didn’t want to talk but I’m actually dying for attention.”
“Just admit that was extra…”
“I forgive, but I don’t forget.”
“[text read thirty minutes ago]”
“Did you see what he/she/they was/were wearing?”
“So what if I had sex with your ex?”
“There’s something I have to tell you…”
“I can’t do this anymore.”
“You weren’t there for me when I needed you the most.”
“I never loved you.”
“It’s too late.”
“Quit ignoring me.”
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do u ever just look at ur muse and just “you make shit decisions”
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i’ve thought about it and yes, i’d sell my soul & turn myself inside out to make sure no one i love ever gets hurt again
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Yet Another Munday Meme Send me a symbol and I’ll answer ooc
ѩ - Are there any characters that you love, but simply cannot role play?
Җ - What’s your greatest source of inspiration when it comes to role playing?
ℛ - Are you religious?
♬ - Do you listen to music when you write? If yes, what kind of music?
ᚡ - Random fact about the mun?
✒ - Do you have a preference when it comes to gender regarding your muses?
ಹ - Share a story from your childhood!
෴ - Tell us about your day.
㉘ - How do you usually spend your birthdays?
⨌ - If you ever had the opportunity to clone yourself, would you?
ᚖ - Do you wear makeup?
༺ - Do you have any siblings? What’s your relationship with them like?
๛ - Share an embarrassing story about yourself!
❤ - Are you and/or your muse currently in love with someone?
ℳ - Do you think you have a good handwriting?
☢ - When was the last time you went to the cinema? What movie did you watch?
⨕ - Are you a jealous role player?
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izuru-ru:

How often had his dazed wanderings, his drunken stupor, led him here? It seemed like a journey where you pass the same place over and over, in a circle, lost. This same tree and these same rocks. He must have climbed it before, bereft of a rope, and crying.
The plum wine swam heavy in his head, but the cool of the night was helping to evaporate it. It was an unhappy combination, to be drunk and feel surreal. To be stumbling around outside of one’s self. Izuru could not truly remember how much he’d had, really.
He approached the wide and ancient oak as if it would be some welcome respite from his walking, but so swiftly did he trip, his feet hooked under something soft and living. He hit the ground with a softer sound than a body ought to make, and laid there face-down for a moment, sighing.
“Am I dead?”

Shion turned around when her ears picked up a sound. She wasn’t exactly amused to see someone laying on the ground face down. She could make out the faint smell of alcohol lingering in the air. He was probably drunk. However it wasn’t an uncommon thing. She happened to know a few other shinigami who took part in the activity of drinking.
“What?” She replied. It was hard to make out what he was saying when his face was in the ground. “You need to lift your head up off the ground when you speak, you know.”
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reblog if you want anonymous opinions of you
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It was one of those particular nights where Shion found herself wandering around Soul Society in the middle of the night. It was too hot in her room to even get comfortable enough to sleep. Let alone all those thoughts running through her head.
She kicked around a few small rocks before making her way over to sit under a nearby tree. How could things have gone so horribly wrong? Pulling her knees up to her chest, she rested her head against them and frowned. She was to caught up in her own thoughts to even notice a presence nearby. Instead, she sat there in silence hoping that she would grow tired enough to get some sleep.
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memories do not always soften with time some grow edges like knives
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