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“It really is distasteful.”
“My sentiments exactly.” Of course she would be on the same wavelength.
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@fraudis-timore
shxxttered:
“It really is distasteful.”
“My sentiments exactly.” Of course she would be on the same wavelength.
burekudaun-kyu:
“Don’t taint yourself by handling those lesser life forms… Allow me the privilege to teach lessons where they need to be learned.”
“By all means you deem necessary, Hougyoku. Make sure the lesson is not lost on that one.”
”I try to show them how to be respectful in this place and this happens? I suppose lessons will be learned the hard way then.”
Burnt out of its own frustration, the entity had complied with relinquishing the substitute reaper from his path of consumption, and was now shadowing Aizen as per normal. When close enough, the Hougyoku bowed his head and allowed his forehead to rest against the back of one of Aizen's shoulders. Now that the spirit was neutral again, it had come around to seeking contact, if only for the sake of grounding itself further - or perhaps for some sort of reassurance or comfort.
@burekudaun-kyu
The evening had proven to be quite exciting, though intentions halted– for good reason. Still, the Hougyoku’s aura had calmed and yet there hung some sort of somber atmosphere. Being linked so tightly to him, Aizen often felt much of the entity’s emotions. Even if he rarely admitted so, he was certain the Hogyoku knew.
The gentle contact caused his head to turn slightly. A quiet hum, pensive and perhaps soothing in intent. A careful turn was executed just before one hand found it’s way to the Hougyoku’s cheek. The gentle nature of his touch felt suitable for this instance, even knowing this being was not fragile.
Not a word was spoken but meeting those eyes would be enough to read a sincere ‘thank you’.
"Aizen-sama... would you be disappointed if I did eat Kurosaki Ichigo, by chance?"
@burekudaun-kyu
“Eating him may give you quite the case of indigestion. I would not recommend it.”
*whispers* wEAK BITCH
@subjectitute
be careful, your misogyny is showing..
bitch.
oh, i’m deeply offended. how will i ever recover?
burekudaun-kyu:
I would have preferred to keep him in a panic for a while longer, if I may be so blunt. Besides, I was becoming stiff. He entertained me for a relatively decent amount of time, though.
There will be more time for that later. You showed restraint, I’m proud of you for that. You did well, Hougyoku.
burekudaun-kyu:
He apparently likes to squirm, as I have discovered… Just as well, he cannot keep his mouth shut.
So I’ve noticed. He does have quite the loud mouth-- much like his father. Still, you had him in a panic for a while.
burekudaun-kyu:
Oh–that. Yes, well, he needs to be taught a lesson or two. Don’t you agree, Aizen-sama?”
Several lessons-- --By all means you deem necessary, of course.
burekudaun-kyu:
Excuse you, but what do you mean by that?
You, finding joy in getting under his skin. It’s-- splendid.
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@fraudis-timore
Send ◓ for my muse to give yours a Pokemon.
Oh, my - this was quite unexpected.
What sort of creature could the Hougyoku conjure that would satisfy its master’s standards? No, rather, what could the entity bring forth that would surpass Aizen’s needs and expectations. As with anything else regarding the entity’s shinigami superior, the Hougyoku had considered the option carefully, and only executed it once decided.
The spirit’s staff was lowered again, the sound of it meeting the floor resonating throughout the vastness of the room. Once more, physics obeyed the Hougyoku’s summoning and pulled together, collaborating to fulfill the entity’s desires to manifest something new and entirely unique. This one was crafted for Aizen specifically, and gifted with the intellect and instinct to match the reaper’s needs.
“For you, Aizen-sama…” the spirit mused respectfully to the brunette, his tone as subservient toward Aizen as it always was when addressing the reaper, the Hougyoku bowing his head in humbled offering as well, “You may call this one ‘Mewtwo’. Rest assured, this one has the greatest potential of them all…”
This is more entertainment than I’ve had in a long while.
"Why are you showing this to me?"
@sixflowersofhibiscus
His expression remained as still as his form. Those deep brown eyes locked onto hers as the question was posed. All too familiar with the kind of aura she was emanating. Be it intentional or instinctual-- it was the F E A R mingling with an unsure scope of what is to come.
Was it an illusion?
There was a deep toned hum as practiced steps closed the distance between them. However, he did not stop-- simply walking past her, save for a brief side-glance.
“At some point in your life, you will need to see the truth. Do you see? They are rushing head on to their demise.. and it’s all for you.” As cruel as that may be, the fates that deemed her to sit by and watch... as she was a mere trinket on display. Something for those bold enough to seek after-- a lure which would lead directly into Aizen’s hands.
burekudaun-kyu:
fraudis-timore started following you
“Well now–it has been quite some time since I have seen your face, Master… to what do I owe the pleasure?”
“I could say the same for you.” Seating himself comfortably on his throne. “There isn’t anything owed, my dear. Tell me-- how have you been fairing?”
[ doing a little following spree here. so.. if you’re confused, it me! Zeke! aka: esotericmaggot & sadisticperfection ]
“ i dreamt about you last night. ”
six-word sentences @vicariousphotographer
This told a few things about Henry than he likely realized. For one; being honest with Aizen was his best possible choice. There would be not much more to gain but everything to lose if he attempted to spill lies here. ( as ironic as it may be )
“Interesting..” At the very least, he had Aizen’s attention. ( for now )
“..tell me what happened in this dream of yours.”