A rookie shinigami of Squad 7

Bleach OC Katsuragi Ryouji [About] [Timelines] [Rules] - Sideblog to @discendia

[guitarxryouji]

“And your tears have been worthwhile, they got you through to a different place and time where all is new, to the start of something fine ~♪”

[toomanydamnmuses]

@guitarxryouji​ liked for a shitty sketch

[guitarxryouji]

“There's no one taller than Captain Komamura. He's the best, hehe~”

[guitarxryouji]

“WOOOOOOOO NEW YEAR!! HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS!!”

“New year, new band. That's my resolution!”

[guitarxryouji]

toomanydamnmuses​:

Kira gives the drunken man the best unimpressed look he can muster in response, raising a single brown. 

“Inebriated,” he corrects gently. “You are drunk, not in debt. There is no need to pay either one of us.” He then flushes at the thought of Ryouji in his lap. He then grows confused, and shares a look with Hisagi.

“Seireitinder?” Hisagi questions, propping his chin in one hand. “Never heard of it. My guess is you did have a chance, and just didn’t recognize it or take it. It happens more often than you might think, you know.”

Ryouji lets out an exaggerated sigh of relief and raises his right hand to his chest.

“Don’t scare me like that, Lieutenant! I’m kinda stupid —and, yeah, drunk right now—, I don’t get fancy words.” Pointing at himself with his left index, he smiles like being stupid is something to be proud of.

Although there’s still some sake on the table, he decides to listen to Kira and picks some edamame instead.

“Really?” He asks, popping the beans into his mouth. “It’s quite a good app for a hookup. Wait, where’s my soul phone…?” He looks around for it, and even checks the inside of the wide sleeves of his shihakusho, but gives up soon after. “I’ll show you next time. Not that you need it anyway~” He grins at Hisagi and gives him a friendly pat on the arm.

Another sigh, this time somehow irritated. “Hear me, last guy I dated? He was still in the closet and he said I was TOO out of the closet for him. He even agreed with the rest to kick me out of the band. Like he didn’t wake up in my bed that morning! Hmpf! I don’t see the chance there.”

[guitarxryouji]

Fresh guitar strings are wrapped and left for Ryouji to find. A Christmas gift.

“Just what I needed!!”

His eyes spark with enthusiasm as he sees the new strings. Without wasting a second, Ryouji takes his guitar and replaces the old strings, one of them broken after singing many many songs on the streets of the Seireitei.

“What if Santa was real and was a shinigami all along...?”

...

“Nah, no way, haha...”

He discards the thought and starts tuning his guitar, but his fingers stop at the G string. He stands up abruptly and rushes out to the Third.

“I have to ask Izuru! I must know!”

[guitarxryouji]

“A Christmas song for a coin~! Toss a coin to your local guitarist~!”

[guitarxryouji]

Your Muse as a Pokémon Type

Fairy Type

Fairies are eternal children, jesters and pranksters. They believe that the world is a game and have fun at the expense of others.

Bonus Cookies: (Use this Generator to create a Mono Team for your muse)

I wasn’t tagged but I saw this and I thought it could be interesting

[guitarxryouji]

“Hmm. So, the anon's already at the lovers stage in their rivals to lovers thing with the milk man, huh?”

[guitarxryouji]

-Ooc

(Hi everyone, Dis here.

I would love to say that I'm back, but sadly I'm not, yet. I know I said that I would try to be active at least on weekends, but right now I can't even do that. I'm having a writer's block, art block, social block, life block???? Everything-block.

Due to things getting extremely busy and stressful at work and some health issues, I'm feeling overwhelmed and exhausted all day, to the point that I don't have a single drop of energy left by the time I'm back home to open Tumblr and interact.

I'm so sorry for this. I still love you and think of you all, and I hope I can be back soon and have fun rping.)

[guitarxryouji]

toomanydamnmuses​:

He feels the warmth of a body settling in behind him, along with the weight of a  blanket settling over the both of them. It doesn’t take long before he recognizes the feel of reiatsu and the shape of the body that had joined him.

Ryouji.

Of all the people to possibly find him, Ryouji was, admittedly, the least expected. But he doesn’t mind in the slightest. Instead, he merely rolls over to face Ryouji so that he can curl more into his embrace and cuddle a bit closer. He needs this right now.

The softness of the kiss he gives him on his head contrasts with the tightness of his embrace. Like he was treating with his guitar; so precious that he didn't want to break it, but at the same time so precious that he didn't want to lose it at any cost.

He closes his eyes. For someone as loud and lively as him, bring calm to another person is something he struggles with. But he thinks of the peace he always finds in this inner world and, surrounding him with his reiatsu, he tries to bring that feeling to Kira. The rumble of the waves, the bubbles floating between the water surface and the clear sky, the distant song of the dolphins... All of them conveyed in a slow tune he hums for him.

[toomanydamnmuses-archived]

He should probably get up. He should probably do… Something.

But he doesn’t want to. He can’t. Everything is still so very fuzzy right now, and he can’t muster the strength it takes to even open his eyes. So he’ll just continue to lay here instead.

The world will continue to go on without him, after all.

[guitarxryouji]

Ryouji doesn't know what has happened to Kira, but has a faint idea of how he's feeling by looking at him. Trying to put himself in Kira's shoes, he asks himself what would his soul crave in a moment like this, and the answer he comes up with is ‘warmth’.

He approaches and lays down behind Kira, wrapping them in a blanket and cuddling with him.

“You don't have to explain me anything if you don't want to. Just know that I'm here for you in the darkest days too.”

[guitarxryouji]

“Well, when are the milkman and the anon gonna hook up?”

[guitarxryouji]

“A lullaby sounds so much useful than a hit to sleep. Should I sing one?”

[guitarxryouji]

toomanydamnmuses​:

“Could you sing me one now?”

“Sure.” He starts singing the same lullaby from before while gently stroking Kira’s hair. “A canary sings / a cradle song. / Sleep, sleep, / Sleep, child. / Above the cradle, / the loquat fruits sway. / Sleep, sleep, / Sleep, child.”

[guitarxryouji]

“A lullaby sounds so much useful than a hit to sleep. Should I sing one?”

[guitarxryouji]

toomanydamnmuses​:

“Even if I’m drunk? Or it’s the middle of the night? Or both? That happens rather often, you know.”

“Of course! I’m a night owl, I’ll be awake!”

[guitarxryouji]

“A lullaby sounds so much useful than a hit to sleep. Should I sing one?”

[guitarxryouji]

toomanydamnmuses​:

“Ah, that does sound rather nice.”

“Right? I can sing it to you if you ever have trouble sleeping. You know where to find me~”

[guitarxryouji]

“A lullaby sounds so much useful than a hit to sleep. Should I sing one?”

[toomanydamnmuses-archived]

“What kind?”

[guitarxryouji]

“There's one I used to hear a lot. It goes "A canary sings / a cradle song / Sleep, sleep / sleep child~"”