standing still

midori hiroko 4th seat, 5th division independant bleach oc

[inacobweb]

apriicitas:

She blinked a few times, blue eyes wandering from the other woman and then around the hallway. “I ain’t in much of a hurry. Just really lost.” The diminutive shinigami gave a small shrug at her situation. It wouldn’t be the first time she had gotten lost in an unfamiliar division.  “I’ll just follow you, if that’s alright?” Miwa made an attempt to come off a bit friendlier than usual. This person was kind enough to offer her help and she would be a fool to not take it. “I’m Miwa, by the way. Miwa Kimura. Kyuubantai’s fifth seat.” 

Hiroko eyed the fallen box, wishing it would just magically disappear or float on its own. She was taken aback by the girl's answer, her own words met with huge blue eyes, blinking. She could quite place where she had already seen as like that. Hiroko could not help but sigh. She perhaps had come across as rather unkind. "First time in the fifth, I suppose." She commented out loud.

She looked at Miwa, probably staring a little too. From the ninth, she should have guessed it from the sleeveless kosode. Hiroko smiled at the thought. "Nice to meet you, Miwa-san. Hiroko Midori, I’m the fourth seat of this division." Her own eyes went back to the box, wondering if she could talk the girl into helping her. "Would you mind handing me that box back? So we can get going?"

[hikifunekokuo-blog]

                ❝ Perfect!! That’s always nice to hear. I always enjoy the company, especially from new face. Tell me, dear. What’s your name? ❞ Kirio extended her plump hand towards the girl and offered her a smile.

[inacobweb]

Hiroko looked at the extented hand, hesitating. She finally took it, as it was the polite thing do to and smiled. "I'm Midori Hiroko, 4th seat of the fifth division."

"May I ask what we will be eating?"

[thelovejournals]

We all romanticize the people we adore.

John Green (via wordsnquotes)

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[sentarokotsubaki]

@inacobweb (continued from [X]) It’s sunny out today, maybe that’s a sign. Maybe, just maybe today is the day. The day she’ll answer back, the day she’ll open those sparkling eyes and everything will be alright again. Maybe today is that day.

Staring down at the fourth division medical bed, he waited for a response. A smile spread across his features, a few tears rolling down his cheek. It was soft but he’d heard it, her voice shot through his chest. All at once every emotion swept over him. Kneeling down next to the bed his hand wrapped itself around her frail fingers. “Hiroko…” Her name fell from his lips in a hoarse whisper. The moisture from his throat had suddenly vanished as his emotions began to get the better of him. Tears freely worked their way down his cheeks. After all this time, she’d made it back to him…he wasn’t alone anymore. The thought of losing his dearest and oldest friend had weighed heavily on his mind. Everyday he came to visit and everyday he hoped and prayed that she would wake, that she wouldn’t leave him. He couldn’t bear another loss, not from another whom he held so dear to his heart. “I-I’m so glad to hear your voice!”

[inacobweb]

Sentaro's hand felt too strong on her fingers. She could barely feel them but she squeezed, if faintly, his hand anyway. Because she knew her friend needed to know she was really awake. Had she been asleep that long? She could barely remember. She just did it, without thinking and then she could not even remember why her fingers were digging into Sentaro’s hand. She was lying on her back but her body felt heavy and foreign. She tried wiggling her toes, her mind distracted from looking at her friend. "Sentaro?" Her own voice echoed strangely in her ears. "Oh Sentaro, please don't cry..." Her voice felt remote, as if it didn't belong to her anymore. She smiled, sensing her own tears welling up. Or was she crying already? "You're going to make me cry." Her gaze left her friend, momentarily; she recognized the sanitized smell of the fourth, and the walls too, for some odd reasons. She inhaled abruptly and gave a distressed cry. Everything came flooding back. She gripped his hand, hard, digging her nails in his skin. And then she spoke, a broken sentence in her equally broken voice. 

“Is... Are they... Who is...?” Dead was the word she was looking for, the word she couldn’t articulate.

[hikifunekokuo-blog]

                 ❝ Ah!! What a perfect time to stop by! I made food, would you like to join me? ❞ 

@inacobweb

[inacobweb]

Could it... Could it be possible? "Me?”

"I would be honored Hikifune-" Hiroko failed to know which honorific she should use. "... Hikifune-Sama."

[apriicitas-blog]

@inacobweb liked for a starter

The fifth division was fairly uncharted territory to Miwa. It wasn’t ominous and the officers weren’t off-putting or anything. She’d simply never had a reason to go there. So when her captain sent her over with a message for Hirako-taichou, she was more than willing to explore the unfamiliar barracks.  After a good twenty minutes of wandering, however, she found herself lost within the confines of the fifth. So as soon as she saw someone pass buy her, she let out an excited yelp and bounded over to them. “Have you seen Hirako-taichou? Muguruma-taichou’s got a message for him!” 

[inacobweb]

Hiroko was coming back from the third division and could barely see where she was going. Her captain had dispatched her to fetch some things from the third and here she was, carefully balancing three boxes of god-knows-what, in her arms.

The promise of being back at her desk, enjoying a cup of tea while working, kept her going. Not that she was really tired, she just felt restless and annoyed. She did not see the girl coming toward her and jumped. One of the boxes escaped her grip and went crashing down. She cursed under her breath and looked at the shinigami standing before her. 

“He was in his office last time I checked. I'm heading there too but if you're in a hurry, I can give you directions.” 

[inacobweb]

“Are you awake?”

@sentarokotsubaki

Everything felt hazy. She knew she wasn't dead because she distinctly remembered waking up at some point during the last ten hours. She knew the voice too and whom it belonged to. She opened an eye, carefully. Sentaro was there. She smiled. 

“Well, I suppose I am now.” 

[memesfrommenace]

2-3 Word Sentence Meme

[saccharinc-blog]

memesfrommenace:

Send one (or more) for my character’s reaction.

“Lay down.”

“Stay here.”

“Stay inside.”

“I love you.”

“Eat something.”

“Are you leaving?”

“I’ll help.”

“Rest now.”

“Get some sleep.”

“Are you awake?”

“I’ll do it.”

“What is it?

“Sleep well.”

“Are you okay?”

“I’ll be okay.”

“You’re safe.”

“I’m a friend.”

“I don’t like it.”

“I can’t sleep.”

“You’re amazing.”

“You’re comfortable.”

“You’re warm.”

“You’re soft.”

“You are shaking.”

“You are wet.”

“You are tall.”

“I am freezing.”

“I am hungry.”

“I’m tired.”

“I know you.”

“I’m too short.”

“I’m frightened.”

“Where were you?”

“Why me?”

“Why there?”

“Come here.”

“Walk with me?”

“Kiss me.”

“Hug me.”

“Hold me.”

“Help me.”

[inacobweb]

*gives her a peach rose with a big goofy grin*

*confused but secretly happy*

[inacobweb]

notice that i will come back after i finish my dissertation.

[sentarokotsubaki]

Look at that aggressive yet lovely confetti! Wow wow wow, I can’t believe it’s been a year since I decided to bring this screaming idiot to life over here!

Keep reading

[inacobweb]

mun feels bad because she got away and then she forgot her password.

[sentarokotsubaki]

He watched as Hiroko began to work on his hand. Sentaro was never one to complain or make a big deal out of injuries. Unless they were life threating, it was no big deal to him. He felt her spirit energy working along his damaged hand. Watching as it began to restore it to the original uninjured state The soft green glow was strangely pleasant to look at. His eyes lifted from his damaged hand to the healers face. A childish grin spread across his face at the fourth seats question. “Oh no, it feels even worse than before. I do think that this is doing more bad than good.” He said, the grin never leaving his face. He was glad that Hiroko was here. Who knows what would have become of him had she not been there to aid him.

“It’s fine, Hiroko!! You shouldn’t doubt yourself so much!!” He looked back down at hishand to see that it was nearly completely healed. “You see that! Good as new!! You did that,Hiroko!! You should be proud!!”

[inacobweb]

His grin caused her smile to widen. He was already back with the teasing. He certainly was feeling better. She still felt a little guilty, she had dragged him out here after all. “Thank you for the encouragements.” A light blush coloured her cheeks; she was beaming when he finished praising her. She was convinced that was she had done would not raise such praise at the fourth but Sentaro always so easily made her trust herself. She accepted the kind words with pride. “So do you think I should apply to the fourth or better, would you let me take care of your captain?” She asked, a glint in her eye. 

Her eyes wandered back to the half set up tent and she sighed. Her stomach grumbled. This mission, which should have gone smoothly from start to finish, had taken a messy kind of turn. At least, they had not been attacked or something, she thought. She hoped that would come true, the Rukongai had been very quiet and they were in a relatively safe part of it... “Shall we finish setting this up or just give up and eat?” 

[icecaptaintoshiro]

Kindled || Hiroko

“It is fine Hiroko.”he said as he nodded to her gently. “Besides, we’re on a mission together, I have to watch after you anyways”He said as he smiled briefly as he felt something coming. But it wasn’t something that concerned them at the moment.  He liked the times of peace.  Even though they were in the human world for business, they had stopped at a nice restaurant which had a strange assortment of live music choices.  He didn’t particularly care for them, but he knew Hiroko picked out the venue, so he should just bear through the music for the time being. “How are you adjusting to your squad?”he asked curiously after he had ordered himself a water and told the waitress to come back in a bit for their food order..

[inacobweb]

Hiroko was a little surprised by his solicitude but it was pleasantly nice to learn that he was not only a cold person. She felt lucky for Hinamori to have such a friend and lucky herself to get to know him that way. “And I’ll do my best to do the same.” Oh, she perfectly knew she could never compare to his lieutenant in the providing back up area but she was perfectly able to defend herself and not be a burden.

She smiled at the music. She knew the playlist was a little peculiar but she had been there once on a mission and had loved it so when captain Hitsugaya had left her in charge of picking somewhere to eat, she had not thought long and picked it. It also helped that the food was absolutely delightful. She was a little taken aback by his question. “Oh, I’m not having any trouble. The division went through rough times, but I feel everything is getting better. Our lieutenant is an example of hard work, I think she’s still trying to catch up with you.” She thought of Momo calling him Shiro-chan and suppressed a chuckle. “But don’t tell her I told you, she’ll have me help the new recruits with their paperwork.” She added quickly, forgetting about captain Hitsugaya’s reputation for liking paperwork, perhaps a little too much.

[sentarokotsubaki]

The third seat was a little surprised at her reaction to his injured hand. He thought for sure she would have reacted more so than that. Well, that’s good! He thought to himself. He watched as her face as her small smile turned into a frown. It seemed as though she was contemplating within herself. He tried to extend his fingers out as much as he could but they still couldn’t fully extend.

Seeing as her hand was now slowly making it’s way to hover over his, he lifted his head to meet the fourth seat’s eyes. Brown and blue collided as they locked their gazes onto one another. “Of course I trust you, baka!!!” he said with a cheerful smile so as to heighten her spirits. “Go on, Hiroko, I have complete and utter faith in you!! You can do it!!!”

[inacobweb]

His words, albeit a little too enthusiastic perhaps, did the work. Hiroko was still a little unsure, of course, but her doubts had significantly faded. She held his injured hand in one of her own while she placed the other above it. She looked at his face once more, taking a last dose of courage through his smile and let her spiritual energy flow to her hand. Soon, it started to emanate a soft greenish glow.  “Does it feel better? It does look less violet, doesn’t it?” She asked as she watched her friend’s hand slowly retrieve a more human-looking aspect.

Healing someone was a strange thing. When she had to get a wound healed, she could feel the warmth of the healer’ spiritual pressure travelling through her own body. But healing simply tickled. It was perhaps because kaido was not exactly part of her core training. But it seemed to be working. “It’s a little slow, I’m sorry I haven’t really practiced in a long time.” Sentaro’s hand was almost restored to its original form. She smiled at him when finally felt like his hand was completely healed. “All better now,” she singsonged softly. “You might want to get it checked when we get back...”

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