⸻ 恋の予感 .

... AND I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I'M GOING TO LET IT KILL ME.

[savetherealartists]

Oh my love

Please don't cry

I'll wash my bloody hands

And we'll start a new life

[resolute-casualties]

@hainekc

[dckueki]

@ichigokurosaki ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Rangiku stares at the door, not focused on it but what is on the other side. She's hardly breathing. Each intake of air is shallow. Ichigo is likely still asleep, but he's alone. That odd presence she had noticed was absent. Absently she rolls her lower lip between her teeth. Finally she takes in a deep breath, holding it in her chest as she pouts. It was plan B then.

The door is slammed open by her hip, accompanied by her cheerful cry of ❝ Good morning Ichigo! ❞ Crossing the room in long strides she practically drops a plate on his desk. It's piled high with food, enough for two but Yuzu insisted to her that Ichigo was just eating a lot lately. From the top Rangiku steals a slice of toast, taking a bite. ❝ Look I brought you breakfast! - but how come you've been eating it up here? You haven't decided to become a recluse have you? ❞