karakura

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[karakura]

𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗼𝗳 #𝗸𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗿𝗮.  this is a multi-muse rp  &  creative writing blog  —  independent  &  private  &  selective.  based on tite kubo’s  #𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵  exclusively.  established mar. 2020.  very low activity.  as lovingly interpreted by nia  —  25.  she  /  they.  central european time.

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[hakuteiken]

#𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒏.      ❛      as distant as the earth from the heavens.      ❜      ind.  &  priv.  &  sel.   —   kuchiki byakuya   from   kubo tite’s bleach.   as chronicled by nia.

[karakura]

so, uh. hi. 👀

[karakura]

hmmm. think i'm gonna move byakuya back to his own blog.

[karakura]

kinda want to come back here but my attention span is the worst and i'm a literal snail with replies ajfkjahfa

[karakura]

haha what if i went iconless :blush:

[karakura]

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[karakura]

@madestars.   Atau:  pats Renji’s arm for his attention.  signs,  [ i haven’t eaten yet. join me? ]

      ❛      𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲,   𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁.   𝘄𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗱𝘆𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁   ?   𝗶 𝗮𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗿𝘆.      ❜      as soon as the words had left his mouth,   he blinked.   once.   twice.   a sheepish smile conjured upon his face as his stomach made an uncharacteristic sound   —   the hum of a growl,   an appetite not yet eased.   fingers reached for the back of his neck,   nestled there for comfort as renji turned a shade of red,   chuckling nervously.   there was no way that he was not hungry   —   to eat meat in front of atau,   however,   was something he could not bring himself to do.   he cleared his throat.      ❛      —   you didn’t hear that.      ❜

      𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿,   stretching his spine in the process with a satisfying crack,   the pieces of signed paper left forlorn on the desk.   (   perhaps a bit of a mess.   not that he paid heed to it.   )   just another day at the office,   he mused in silence.   beckoning towards atau,   renji briskly strided towards the door,   an escape from spending his precious time between four walls.      ❛      maa,   kuchiki-taichō shouldn’t miss me.   ready   ?      ❜

[karakura]

      slam dunk the like button and i'll throw renji your way.

[karakura]

      renji has been added to the roster because i have no self-control.  yee haw.

[karakura]

@hisnephew.   Kaien boisterously opened the door to their home , breathed in a lungful of air before shouting loudly his presence , ❝ OI , SIS ! I BROUGHT THE FOOD YOU ASKED FOR FROM THE LIVING WORLD ! COME OUT OF YOUR DUNGEON AND LETS GET GRUBBING ALREADY ! ❞

      𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗱𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵,   𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗯𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆   —   but always her older brother he would remain.   even if he brusquely insulted her work.   (   especially when he brusquely insulted her work.   )   a chuckle left her being,   a smirk gracing her sharp features.   shiba kūkaku stood up from the comfort of her dais,   turning a head languidly towards the echoing hallways,   the shout hollow in the large underground sphere.   the smoke from the pipe held between pointed fingers dissipated into thin air,   all emptied.

      ❛      𝘁𝗰𝗵   !   𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗼𝗻,   𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗼𝗹   !      ❜      her pride had not been sullied in the least.   instead she took the jab as it was meant to be   —   straightforward bait,   a lure to call her to something she had requested.   bare feet padded against the cold flooring,   signalling her arrival,   his tall form now in sight.   the rowdy conviviality that clad kaien as if it was skin on bone was the very equal to her own unashamed candor.   simple,   yet effective   —   easily made trivial by a truce only a sibling bond could create.   she snorted.      ❛      of course,   your ignorance speaks volumes.   heh.      ❜

      𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗰𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗯𝘆,   interest piqued,   hand resting at her side.   the syllables that flowed forth from her lips were like wine,   all business.      ❛      hn.   you brought it,   then   ?      ❜

[karakura]

      me who barely has time:  kinda wanna write renji  🥺

[ohisms]

𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑫𝑺 .   (   a  series  of  question - based  starters .  )

❛  how  did  this  happen ?  ❜ ❛  what  are  you  talking  about ?  ❜ ❛  why  didn’t  you  tell  me ?  ❜ ❛  when  will  you  stop  running ?  ❜ ❛  can  i  get  your  number ?  ❜ ❛  did  you  really  think  i’d  never  figure  it  out ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  pushing  me  away ?  ❜ ❛  why  should  i  care ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  love  me ?  ❜ ❛  who  did  this  to  you ?  ❜ ❛  why  weren’t  you  there  for  me ?  ❜ ❛  are  you  okay ?  ❜ ❛  why  aren’t  you  dressed  yet ?  ❜ ❛  where  have  you  been ?  ❜ ❛  why  do  you  never  stay  in  the  mornings ?  ❜ ❛  why  don’t  you  ever  stay ?  ❜ ❛  can  you  hear  me ?  ❜ ❛  why  can’t  you  look  me  in  the  eyes ?  ❜ ❛  where  is  this  coming  from ?  ❜ ❛  can  i  kiss  you ?  ❜ ❛  what  aren’t  you  telling  me ?  ❜ ❛  is  there  anything  i  can  do ?  ❜ ❛  are  you  here  to  kill  me ?  ❜ ❛  where  am  i  supposed  to  go ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  wanna  get  out  of  here ?  ❜ ❛  who  sent  you ?  ❜ ❛  can  we  put  this  behind  us ?  ❜ ❛  are  you  looking  for  someone ?  ❜ ❛  who  gave  this  to  you ?  ❜ ❛  who  was  that ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  think  i’m  stupid ?  ❜ ❛  can  you  help  me ?  ❜ ❛  where  is  this  coming  from ?  ❜ ❛  who  am  i  to  you ?  ❜ ❛  why  is  this  so  important to you ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  want  to  come  in ?  ❜ ❛  what  can  i  say  to  fix  this ?  ❜ ❛  did  you  mean  it ?  ❜ ❛  when  did  you  stop  loving  me ?  ❜ ❛  are  you  [ name ] ?  ❜ ❛  why  do  these  things  always  happen  to  me ?  ❜ ❛  who  do  you  think  you  are ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  lying  to  me ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  here ?  ❜ ❛  why  can’t  you  just  tell  me  the  truth ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  love  me ?  ❜ ❛  why  don’t  you  believe  me ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  think  i  deserve  this ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  doing  this ?  ❜ ❛  what  can  i  do ?  ❜ ❛  can  you  walk ?  ❜ ❛  is  there  a  good  ending  for  us ?  ❜ ❛  what  was  i  supposed  to  do ?  ❜ ❛  did  you  ever  love  me ?  ❜ ❛  why  do  you  care ?  ❜ ❛  how  can  i  fix  this ?  ❜ ❛  what  can  i  say  to  make  it  better ?  ❜ ❛  how  can  i  help ?  ❜ ❛  did  i  ever  stand  a  chance ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  trust  me ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  ever  stop  talking ?  ❜ ❛  can  i  come  with  you ?  ❜ ❛  why  would  you  say  that ? ❛  how  have  you  been ?  ❜ ❛  why  can’t  you  just  move  on ?  ❜ ❛  when  will  i  see  you  again ?  ❜ ❛  can  we  talk ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  have  a  minute ?  ❜ ❛  do  we  know  each  other ?  ❜ ❛  can  you  shut  up ?  ❜

[karakura]

❛      𝗔 𝗣𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗟 𝗙𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚,   𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗠 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡.   𝗔 𝗣𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗦,   𝗙𝗨𝗟𝗟 𝗢𝗙 𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗬.      ❜

#𝗞𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥𝗔.  a multi-muse roleplay  &  writing blog based on tite kubo's  #𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛  —  independent  &  private  &  selective.  very low activity.  𝗔𝗦 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗟𝗬 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗡𝗜𝗔  —  24.  she  /  they.

[karakura]

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥   𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗦   »   𝗞𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗢.

      𝗧𝗛𝗘      𝗙𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗬.      chipped nail polish.   glitter highlight.   tall trees with smooth bark.   tangled hair.   the taste of cinnamon sugar.   talking too loud and too fast.   overgrown flowers in your hair.   crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature.   flirting.   walking home at 3am with no coat.   platonic hand-holding.   blowing smoke out of your nose.   dragonfly wings.   chaotic good.   freckles.   fairy rings.   secret meetings.   gender nonconformity.   leather.   smudged eyeliner.   forbidden fruit.

       𝗧𝗛𝗘      𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗣𝗘𝗥.      computer errors.   a shiver down your spine.   haunting beauty.   hard liquor.   crowns of thorns.   shadowed alleyways.   decaying plant matter.   shattered mirrors and broken glass.   corrupted memories.   stopped clocks.   the scent of stale cigarettes.   tattered black hoodies.   walking your friends home.   the crescent moon.   the sea.   a graveyard on a foggy day.   cold rings on cold fingers.   absolution.   looking out the window of an airplane.   soft kisses.

       𝗧𝗛𝗘      𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛.      graffiti.   pretending to know what you’re doing.   worn paperback books.   growing up too fast.   parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.   lace and combat boots.   moth wings.   candles on every surface.   a weathered deck of cards.   turning the music up.   fireflies in jars.   calloused fingers.   drawing on your skin.   sunlight filtering through clouds.   petrichor.   a dying rose in a jar.   wearing a crystal pendant.   illusions and spells.   black cats.   mint gum.   chapped lips.   dirt under your fingernails.   the cycle of life and death.

       𝗧𝗛𝗘      𝗪𝗢𝗟𝗙.      murders of crows.   frost-bitten leaves.   wolves howling at midnight.   knocking on your door.   leaving food out for stray animals.   the twang of an acoustic guitar.   honey.   tiny red buds on trees.   claw marks on the walls.   golden eyes.   slightly too long stubble.   sharp canines.   soft, thick fur.   hunger.   a small cottage in the middle of the woods.   knitted fingerless gloves.   sleeping on the forest floor.   always finding your way back home.

tagged.   stolen from my old blog.   forgot the source. tagging.   steal it and tag me   !

[karakura]

      alright alright alright but:   shiba clan family dinners and kūkaku sees her own likeness in karin. 🥺   kubo i'd like to have a word with you.

[karakura]

      ❛      —   𝗲𝗵𝗵𝗵𝗵   !!      ❜      a plethora of shades of red tinted his appearance,   his expression the epitome of humiliation.   pop   !   without a sign or a warning,   the drink that he held in the palm of his hand   —   a limited edition release of his favorite soda,   no less   !   —   had exploded in his face.   keigo failed to worry about the consequences,   the top part of his uniform now stained an orange hue,   his eyes firmly shut in denial.   the aggravated sigh tumbled forth from his parted mouth.      ❛      awww,   man.   i was looking forward to drinking this   !      ❜      @vaunlicht      /      ◇