Kurosaki Ichigo

... If fate is a millstone, then we are the grist. There is nothing we can do. So I wish for strength. If I cannot protect them from the wheel, then give me a strong blade, and enough strength...

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blog under construction! 

gonna clean it up, slowly start to come back on here. miss my son.

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hey uhh, sorry for disappearing. I kinda got busy with life and tbh I don’t have much muse. didn’t give up on Ichigo!! but I’m kinda tempted to remake him if I come back 

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fatesrot replied to your post: Gives him socks as present. //dad

Isshin: excuse? My gift giving skills are still there u just kept giving me socks so I decided to do the same smh

      ❝  really?  ❞     huh. okay.     ❝  that’s alright, I like this tradition anyway.  ❞

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Gives him socks as present. //dad

considering he loses his socks constantly, this is a great gift. all his socks? he wears them mismatched. not a single pair is ever together. some goblin is taking them all and taking them to a different universe, he’s convinced of it.  ahh -- his gift giving skills have really downgraded since Masaki’s death, but he doesn’t mind it. the only pairs he doesn’t seem to lose are the one’s Isshin gives him for Christmas. 

              he starts laughing because --- ❝  I got you the same pair, too.  ❞

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derstolz replied to your post: also, Ichigo is bad at giving gifts. so you all...

is there a gift receipt involved

       ❝  I spent hours picking out that gift for you, asshole.  ❞   he spent a total of ten minutes -- but look! it’s got sewing needles and thread designs on it! at least he didn’t randomly pick one out of the box.

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"Oi....where's my present?"

      ❝  right here -- see? it’s got angry cats on them.  ❞

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also, Ichigo is bad at giving gifts. so you all got socks for Christmas. nice, festive, unbelievably ugly but incredibly cozy Christmas socks. 

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piercingsilver replied to your post: feels like it’s more of mistlefoe instead of...

Finally SOMEONE being helpful and taking down all this damn mistletoe

     ❝  -- there’s so many? who put them here?  ❞

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keikakudori replied to your post: feels like it’s more of mistlefoe instead of...

SOMEONE’S HALLS ARE GETTIN’ *DECKED.*

      Y O U R S ? M I N E ? E V E R Y O N E S ?

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Oi, Kurosaki. -- Let's go get some Holiday Nuggets. I'm famished.

     a laugh escapes him. holiday nuggets? he’d never heard of such a thing before, but he’s not one to kill his Holiday Spirit either. but hey, he’s just happy Toshi wants to hang out with him. ❝  come to think of it -- I think the store sells nuggets in shapes? maybe they have one in the shape of trees and reindeers?  ❞

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feels like it’s more of mistlefoe instead of mistletoe today. 

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I have one brain cell and it bounces around in my skull like a windows screen saver

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well, well, well, if it isn’t the feelings i’ve been trying to avoid 

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OUT.    I say I want a college au but honestly, I already rp Ichigo as a college student balancing life between his education/being a shinigami !

he’s tired, he’s cranky, and he’s just trying to finish this essay on time but oh no another hollow is trying to eat people and he ends up turning it in 20 minutes late and getting 10% knocked off the grade. 

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          she chuckles more, only before standing in true kuchiki fashion: arms folded across her chest and hip cocked to the side. she rests her hand upon his forearm and raises a brow, “ is everything alright, Lieutenant? you look a little hot. “

     he sighs, rubbing the back of his neck with his free arm -- as he turns his head in the opposite direction of her. his face still feels warm, so he’ll look anywhere else but at her. 

          ❝  ‘m fine.  ❞     he’s fine. 

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          ❛ HEY, KUROSAKI. ❜ THERE’S already a vein pulsing in kensei’s forehead. he can feel another coming on, like a wave drawing large and heavy over the horizon. why it’s his job this time around to yell at the kid, he’ll never know. ❛ you can’t just walk into SOUL SOCIETY whenever you want. ❜

        ❝  I can’t ?  ❞   careful, before that vein pops right out. he hangs the sword casually over his shoulder, his body is split between facing Kensei, and the direction he wants to go in.  ❝  don’t worry, I’ll be quick.  ❞