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Bleach Multi-Muse RP Main Muses: Gin, Ulquiorra, Orihime

[byebyebeautifulsnake]

OPEN RP | Muse: Orihime

There had been nothing but fear clouding her thoughts, and all judgement was practically impaired by this very irrational emotion. She couldn’t help it, and by being their prisoner it only heightened that intensity of terror. Orihime was alone, and there was no one here to help console her of her worries. No one to tell her that her friends were fine, or that she’d live past a few more days. It was going to drive her insane, and she knew that if she didn’t have some contact - other than the few servants that’d come by to give her fresh clothes… or the occasional emotionless Espada… Orihime was going to shatter into a million pieces by the end of all this.

 I need to be strong. If not for my friends, but for myself…  Otherwise, I won’t be the same friend they knew. Yet, even now she knew she was slipping, and Orihime wasn’t sure if it was because of the grey and black colors that constantly were around… or if she was truly losing herself.

[byebyebeautifulsnake]

PSA

Deciding to make this into a multi-muse Bleach RP blog, instead of using a bunch of side blogs for other muses.

[manganami]

[manganami]

[yukianzai]

If you were to turn into a snake tomorrow and begin devouring humans, and from the same mouth you started devouring humans, you cried out to me ‘I love you,’ would I still be able to say 'I love you’ the same way I do today?

[bleachgreecards]

[kuroswaggy-ichigo]

[dancewiththesnowwhite]

“I wonder if I can continue with the speed of the world without you”

[precioushim-blog]

“Sometimes, you promise someone forever, but it doesn’t work out that way.”

[byebyebeautifulsnake]

clawedqceen‌:

❛ sure, it stings a little. but nothing to worry over.  ❜  she doesn’t understand him these days. it’s like he’s here, but his physical and mental presence have somehow traveled a distance from her. he cared, in his own way, she muses, but could she believe it? the facade was so well placed that sometimes she realized it was just a mask. but one so intricately placed, the ginger often forgot what he’d been like in rukongai. they were different now, older. shoulders shrug, rummaging through her personal first aid box and pulling out some bandages.  ❛ you’re usually not lingering around here, gin. is something wrong? ❜  

salve was gently rubbed on each cut, then she began the process of wrapping her fingers then forearms. something she’s used to ; though eventually she’ll go see isane or izuru so there would be no scarring. but until then, this will do. after she’s done, items are placed back into makeshift first aid box and closed.  ❛  if you have some time, i can make tea. and you can tell me why i haven’t seen you lately?  ❜  hopeful, yet no entirely.

   “Oh, I don’t know if I should stay long... Wouldn’t want to keep you from your duties.” Yet, he didn’t remove himself from her presence, nor simply turn around and leave as he should have. There was something bothering him, but he couldn’t necessarily place it as to what that may be. The injuries, though extremely light as they were, that littered her in various places were aggravating to him. He wouldn’t let anyone know, mostly because he didn’t much realize it himself yet, but what he did know was that he didn’t like seeing her so stifled with that uncomfortable stinging.    “I really should go.” He was going to try and make the attempt, which was what should have happened the moment he spoke to her; Something that he shouldn’t have done, as well. It was essential that he give the  try to distance himself from her, before it was all too late. That was something he wasn’t looking forward to, nor did he really know exactly when it would happen, but there had to be no room in his heart for this... | @clawedqceen​ |

[bleachsociety]

[byebyebeautifulsnake]

Use this generator, to make your muse with the current mood they’re in!

[toshiro1234]

[idk-what-this-blog-is]

[incertola]

Sometimes I sympathize with Ichigo.

[demifiendrsa]

Bleach Jet new color pages

[byebyebeautifulsnake]

[Continued from Here]

  the tigress was used to licking her own wounds now, but it was nice to see that she could still bleed, wasn’t it? snorting at her own internal sarcasm, a pale brow quirks at him, head tilting to one side. ❝ i’ve got worse, these are nothing.  ❞ bravado in the face of her pain? of course, she never enjoyed looking or feeling an ounce of weakness. but she had healed the cuts the best she could with her own healing kido, the rest she’d leave up to the fourth, ❝ careful, gin, i might think you’re worried about me.❞  / @byebyebeautifulsnake

He watched her carefully through hidden eyes, ones that rarely any would see, and it was something of a mask to shield whatever true intentions lay beneath. That, along with his nearly-permanent fox-like smile was another concealment, and he was lightly smiling now. There was so much to do, but he could afford a little while with her, even if the terms were on more sour ends. “Aw, you insult me! I’m not that weak, you know. I’m sure those do truly burn ya... Like a little sting?” Gin was of course feigning everything being said here, because clearly it must only be obvious to himself that he did indeed care... to some very slight degree, about her well-being. Though, no one but she could possibly guess it, if she tried hard enough. He hoped his mask was well placed, and firmly so. But ever-pressing still, it was viewed as something of a weakness, and especially to the dark eyes of the one he was serving under; And he’d not let him ever know of what his heart truly desires. | @clawedqceen​ |