hello! this is a blog for YASO SAYURI (ヤソ小百合) , a bleach oc. est. 2018
bunny / bunward. 30. she/they. you can find my RULES here, and my ABOUT here ! i use xkit rewritten & beta editor !
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hello! this is a blog for YASO SAYURI (ヤソ小百合) , a bleach oc. est. 2018
bunny / bunward. 30. she/they. you can find my RULES here, and my ABOUT here ! i use xkit rewritten & beta editor !
These BLOODY DAYS have broken my h e a r t. My lust, my YOUTH did them depart, And BLIND desire of estate. Who hastes to c l i m b seeks to revert. Of truth, CIRCA REGNA TONAT.
indie bleach oc adored by bunny. (x promo credit) est. 2018
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opportunities to feel unwanted
for muses who are just a little bit Too Reactive. maybe receiver will misinterpret! maybe they'll interpret it just fine and know what the sender means (if they're trying to Be Supportive). but here are some opportunities to feel unwanted
"Do you want some space?"
"Should I go?"
"I don't know how to help you."
"This isn't really my area of expertise."
"Have you thought about speaking to a therapist about this?"
"That sounds really hard to deal with."
"Is me being here helping?"
"I can't stay if you're gonna keep doing this."
"I can't stay, I have [work/etc]."
"Do you know what I've sacrificed for you?"
"There is so much I'd give you if you'd just let me."
"You're always like this."
"You never let me do anything for you."
"God, just let me do it. Just this once."
"I don't want you to feel alone, but..."
"I'm so tired of this."
"Can you just listen for once?"
"I shouldn't have come."
"I shouldn't have asked you."
"This wasn't a good idea."
"Maybe I should just go home."
"What do you want from me?"
"It doesn't seem like you want me here."
"[Name], I would do anything for you."
"You never ask!"
"I'm not sitting here listening to this."
rules and muse list / mun is 25+ / triggering and nsft content / multipara - novella style writing / carefully read rules. main muses featured [ midoriya, ibuki. aizen, sosuke. todoroki, touya. samael / mephisto pheles. salem. ]
JIGOKURAKU EPISODE 03 - GABIMARU & SAGIRI
"𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥" 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴.
i'm a sucker for that scene where one person is injured and alone and ends up knocking on another person's door in their hour of need, and i'm an even bigger sucker for the tending to the injuries and the quiet emotional content that follows, and i'm here to make it everyone else's problem! as always, to reverse the actions, just add "+ REVERSE" to the end! i made these prompts on @soulprompts , DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST OR REPOST OR CLAIM AS YOUR OWN.
from the injured.
" i didn't know where else to go... "
" whatever you've been told about me, whatever you've heard or seen or listened to... none of it's true. "
" at least i have you to look after me, eh? "
" would you believe me if i said i got all these injuries by slipping in the rain? "
" i'm sorry... i know this isn't what you signed up for. "
" you're the only one i can trust. "
" do you believe what they're saying about me? "
" aren't you going to say i told you so? "
" i am grateful, you know. for everything you've ever done for me... i notice. and i see you. and i've never thanked you properly before, so... thank you. "
" i know i must be the last person you expected to see tonight, but... i'm afraid i have nowhere else to turn to. "
" thank you for not asking questions. "
" i know you have no reason to believe me, much less to trust me, but... i promise you. i swear to you, i am being set up. "
" you know, you'd make a nice profit if you turned this place into a safehouse. "
" why are you helping me? "
" why the hell did you open your door for me if you're so angry at me?! "
to the injured.
" quickly, get in before anyone sees you... "
" you came to the right place. hurry, get in... "
" what the hell happened to you!? "
" are you going to tell me what happened to you tonight? "
" i assume that the rumors surrounding you are all false and unrelated to why you're bleeding out on my sofa? "
" do you honestly expect me to just forget about the past so i can bandage you up? "
" you don't need to thank me. you'd fix me up if i came to your door with this much trouble, too. "
" regardless of everything you've said and done in the past, there isn't a single part of me that wouldn't open the door when you're knocking on it. "
" we can talk in the morning. for now, you need to rest. "
" i found you unconscious on my doorstep. "
" oh, i get it. i can stitch you up and let you get blood all over my bed sheets until the cows come home, but heaven forbid i start to ask questions about why you're bleeding in the first place. "
" things must be really bad if you're trying to say i was your best chance at being helped. "
" don't be stupid. you're not going anywhere. come on, back into bed... "
" i called in sick. we have the whole day to figure out what your next moves are going to be. "
" good! you're awake. i was beginning to worry... "
" you're not allowed to die in my bedroom. the rumours would never stop... "
" perhaps we ought to let bygones be bygones. until i'm confident that you're not going to die on my sofa, that is. "
" it's a bit late to worry about dragging me into your mess, don't you think? "
" you know why i opened that door... "
ACTIONS.
[ BANDAGE ]: sender gently begins to bandage receiver's wounds.
[ BED ]: sender guides receiver into bed, tucking them in and taking a seat by their bedside.
[ FEVER ]: having noticed the receiver beginning to spike a fever, sender presses a cool cloth to their forehead to try and bring it down.
[ CLOTHES ]: after tending to the receiver's wounds, sender brings them fresh clean clothes to change into.
[ FOOD ]: after ensuring the receiver is safe and stable, sender brings them out a plate of food.
[ BATH ]: sender runs the recently-cared-for receiver a hot bath.
[ WAIT ]: aftering tending to the receiver's injuries, sender takes a seat across for them, and patiently waits for them to start explaining what happened.
[ CATCH ]: noticing the receiver beginning to collapse on their doorstep, sender hastily catches them and brings them inside.
[ KISS ]: sender, after being cared for by the receiver, breaks the tension that's been building since they walked through the door, and pulls them in for a kiss.
[ HOLD ]: having been bandaged and cared for by the receiver, sender unexpectedly reaches out to take their hand and hold it in a quiet, sincere gesture of gratitude.
These BLOODY DAYS have broken my h e a r t. My lust, my YOUTH did them depart, And BLIND desire of estate. Who hastes to c l i m b seeks to revert. Of truth, CIRCA REGNA TONAT.
indie bleach oc adored by bunny. (x promo credit) est. 2018
training with her captain makes her realize just how powerful they are, and how her reiatsu compares. she wonders how much he's holding back as she tries to follow his speed. she's naturally fast, but this is just unreal. she holds raikou in her hand, trying to anticipate his next move -- --
raikou goes flying, to her shock. those blue eyes widen, and she turns, but he's already gone. "damn," she says under her breath, trying to brace herself for his next move. she tries to quickly go for raikou, only to be blocked by what she can only say was like a gust of wind.
and then it's over, and @utallige forces sayuri's arms behind her back. she gasps, shocked at how quickly he got the upper hand on her. it's impressive, and she wonders if she can ever get there. . . oh, and how strong he is, to hold her so easily like this. she squirms, finding her cheeks growing warm, flushing. "you caught me, aizen-taichou." she relents, defeated, glancing behind her. "have i even improved at all?" she all but whines.
time heals all wounds -- or so they say. the ruling had been final, and at the end of the day, sayuri was just happen to still be alive. over the last six months, she has taken the time to focus on her meditation, on her breathing, on the ability to clear her mind of all of the pain she endured. . . is it fair to say the pain was inflicted by someone else, or does she finally accept that she is the author of her own tragedy? she doesn't have the answer yet.
the road is long ahead, but the probation period had finally passed, and her position reinstated. her hair has since grown -- nowhere near as long as it had once been before her breakdown, but long enough to put into a small low ponytail. she prefers it out of her face. sayuri looks herself over in the mirror, taking note on how she looks in the familiar uniform. she has kept her red accents, despite feeling completely changed from the person she was before. maybe over time she will sew herself something new... something softer. with a sigh, she exits her quarters and readies herself for the day.
her first stop, of course, is at her new captain's office. she hesitates here, worried about the backlash she might face. hirako-taichou does not know her well, and she wonders if the only time he saw her was when she was nearly killed on the battlefield. after a moment of closing her eyes, she exhales a deep breath. she can do this. sayuri goes to slide open @gyakusama's door.
"hirako-taichou, yaso reporting for duty."
* VIOLENT ACTION STARTERS Send me a NUMBER for your muse to :
001. — Backhand my muse. 002. — Stab my muse. 003. — Put out a cigarette on my muse’s skin. 004. — Hit my muse with a blunt object. 005. — Throw something large at my muse. 006. — Kick my muse. 007. — Punch my muse. 008. — Break one of my muse’s bones. 009. — Scratch my muse. 010. — Headbutt my muse. 011. — Shoot my muse. 012. — Knock my muse out. 013. — Strangle my muse. 014. — Push my muse roughly. 015. — Grab my muse by the hair. 016. — Bruise my muse. 017. — Threathen my muse with an object of harm. 018. — Go to harm my muse’s eyes. 019. — Bite my muse. 020. — Tear away parts of my muse’s skin. 021. — Force my muse’s head under water. 022. — Throw something scalding at my muse. 023. — Burn my muse. 024. — Step on my muse’s fingers. 025. — Rip one of my muse’s teeth out. 026. — Slash my muse’s achilles tendon ( s ). 027. — Clothesline my muse. 028. — Harm my muse enough for them to cough up blood. 029. — Drive into my muse with a vehicle. 030. — Electrocute my muse. 031. — Slam my muse against a wall. 032. — Force my muse’s arm behind their back. 033. — Kick my muse’s crotch. 034. — Trip my muse. 035. — Put my muse in a headlock. 036. — Break my muse’s nose. 037. — Force their fingers down my muse’s throat. 038. — Crack my muse’s head against a wall. 039. — Attempt to kill my muse. 040. — Attempt to kill my muse creatively.
Just how many cheerleaders does he have in his squad? ❝ There better be some amphetamines in that tea. ❞
"............. i mean, i can absolutely try to find some."
sayuri vc: ya’ll got a malevolent presence in your head? nah? just me? worm.
I DID IT. I UPDATED SAYURI'S BACKSTORY!! whew, i feel so much better now that i've given it a rewrite. i've cleaned up some things, removed some other things, and expanded on what was there. hopefully, she aligns a little more with canon now. i finally feel confident in being back on her. please take a look at the updated bio HERE.
@killershinigami liked for a lyric starter ! song: blackbird by the beatles
sayuri is mostly quiet as she measures the kimono across rukia's body; in this hiatus from her position, she has found her roots again in tailoring, having picked it up to help mend the clothes of her fellow orphans in the rukongai. she glances up at rukia for a moment, silently considering what she should say, if anything. the kimono itself is a beautiful sage green silk with purple accents. expensive, but the kuchiki name carries well -- no?
there is something serene on the other's face that catches sayuri's eye, and she can only wonder what might be going on in the lieutenant's mind.
"all your life. . . you were only waiting for this moment to be free."
oh, she has spoken aloud, perhaps out of turn. she blushes, lowering her gaze. "ahhh, gomen, kuchiki-fukutaichou."
❝ I really don't wanna be awake right now. ❞
" -- -- GOOD MORNING, TAICHOU!" and there sayuri is, bringing tea to her captain. . . way too loud for this morning.