rise, lazarus, rise.

"and many of those who sleep in the dust of the earth shall awake, some to everlasting life, and some to shame and everlasting contempt." — daniel 12:2 ind. giselle gewelle.

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[jagdhuund]

@leichen

        Okay. This girl was seriously starting to creep him out. Once the three Quincy had agreed to join them in the war, Renji had thought it’d been a blessing in disguise. Or something like that. The countless deaths and the pointless fighting was getting really tiring. 

        But…back to the girl. 

        The staring was getting really weird. And the grin she had on her face made it even worse. Finally, he decided to glance over at her, rather than allow her to stare a hole through his head. “What? What is it?”

[leichen-blog]

            is she staring? she hadn’t noticed. her eyes are just naturally wide, not to mention dead underneath all that girlish twinkling. & the grin... well, she isn’t going to say that she’s imagining the red-maned, tattooed shinigami as one of her legion of the undead, but she won’t deny it, either. when she’s addressed, her head immediately snaps up to look at him, inclining slightly.

          ❛ oh! you just had... something on your face, is all. gone now, don’t worry about it. just a question, though, completely unrelated to anything... if you were to die on this little mission we’re on, would you want, like, a proper burial, or...? ❜

            asked completely innocently, of course. giselle keeps her distance for once, though, respectfully; after all, she & the other two may have been recruited to help take down the traitor-king yhwach, but they’re still technically the enemy.

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         SHE STILL WASN’T STOPPING. he refused to let fear take over him , but this creepy ass girl gave him quite shiver with her unwillingness to stand down. not to mention that oh-so-fake innocent act. he’d seen way too many deaths in horror movies because of idiots being stupid enough to trust anything a creepy girl says. now that his emotions were starting to take a turn , dark clouds began to loom over the surrounding area. this was his last chance to get her to stand. a hand would sharply cut down , guiding a deadly bolt of electricity from the skies to the ground a few feet from her.

        ❛  that’s aiming directly  for your head if you take even one step further.            i don’t know what you want , but i don’t want to fight you , nor hurt you. don’t            force my hand on this. you won’t like what comes next if you do , little girl.  ❜

[leichen-blog]

            she looks up with vague, vacant curiosity as storm clouds start to rumble over the narrow space they’d both found themselves in. that’s interesting, she’d just assumed him to be some average joe on the street. as lightning crashes to the ground before her, she yelps & giggles with delight, skipping back a step or two as she claps her skinny hands. what fun! she wonders if she’d be able to heal back a deadly shock to the head, all she’s had to deal with before are physical injuries, of the meat, sword slashes & projectile holes. she’s never tried it with candice back at the barracks. an interesting experiment, perhaps?

          ❛ ooh! i’ve got a friend who can do that too! kind of uncreative, but hey, you can’t pick and choose, right? aren’t you macho... yeah, you’re a regular ticking time bomb, i won’t like you when you’re angry or whatever, and what’s a helpless little girl like me to do? i think you’re just being paranoid! i don’t have many friends, so maybe i’m coming off a little weird...? ❜

            as she speaks, she takes the tiniest step forward. a half-step. just to mess with him.

[toxipath-blog]

“ coward? well, maybe you’re right– or wrong. probably right. but what if you’re wrong, wouldn’t that be a tragic twist ? ”

HIS VOICE DETERIORATED as his words went, growing more loose and lingering on every syllable. as for the monster wearing a uniform, well, creepy and aloof wasn’t in his list of likes, hard enough with his own existence being nauseating– as far he was concerned that is. alas, this sweet summer child knew so little. & that was perfectly fine.

         “ cute word play. “

[leichen-blog]

          ❛ yeah, i know. aren’t i just adorable~? ❜

            she’s quite aware that she isn’t. or at least, not in the eyes of other people. but aren’t self-love & a positive outlook all that counts...? some kind of self-help drivel like that. whatever, other people can look at her as an unnerving death fetishist all they like, but she will continue on with her sunny, creepy-cute outlook in spite of it. giselle hop-skips a few steps closer to the dealer of death, peering slightly up into his wary eyes.

          ❛ say... if you poisoned somebody to death, and i made them into a zombie, what do you think would happen? could we spread your toxins through their blood or something? i’m honestly soooo curious... but i’ve never gotten the chance to ask, since you keep avoiding me for some reason! ❜

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—— ❛  you`re not afraid ?? ❜

[leichen-blog]

          ❛ it takes a lot to scare me! i’m sort of a horror freak... i know, i don’t look it, but don’t they say to never judge a book by its cover? ❜

[leichen-blog]

tarot reader: now I will show you your fortune

me: cool I guess

tarot reader: why is every card death, what the fuck, I don't even have that many death cards

me: figures

[cptphasma-moved-blog]

i’m gonna show you something beautiful ; everyone screaming for mercy.

Ultron  (via phasmatiiis)

[blooming5th]

          ❛ YOU!! ❜ Hinamori takes a step back. the PROTECTION she had received just minutes ago from komamura-taicho would be VAIN if she were to step back && AVOID the presence of the ENEMY. also, having DEFEATED one of their comrades, the fear of being ALONE and still oh so FRAGILE to the eyes of others… it TERRIFIED the petite peach to no end. even so… her emotions were perfectly HIDDEN. ❛ Go away——! You do NOT belong in here, QUINCY!! ❜ 

[leichen-blog]

          ❛ uh, yeah. that’s kind of the point of an invasion, duh! ❜

            & what a glorious invasion it is. giselle is elated to stretch her legs & slash her wrists, feeling the bliss of her blood seeping into bodies both living & dead all across the battlefield. turning live foes & fallen friends alike into rotting puppets for her to use at her leisure. but now this girl, this tiny girl ( much like herself, though without the playful arrogance that comes with a power like hers ) is trying to stand up & fight. the quincy allows herself a rattling giggle at the sight.

          ❛ so what? look at me, i’m not much of a fighter... as a matter of fact, i’m more scared of you than you are of me! one swing from that sword of yours could probably take my head off! ❜

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        THIS HAD DISASTER written all over it. with every faint step the girl took forward , he took back , his eyes widening with horror before his entire being wretched with disgust at what she had done to herself with her gnawing at her thumb. the sight of blood never appealed to him in anyway. he struggled to keep his composure as he wanted to gag for a moment . however he pulled it together enough to bring up the courage he so desperately needed in this moment. it filled his with an intimidating overtone.

             ❛  what the hell  do you want with me?! if you don’t                  stop playing these games in the next three seconds ,                  i’ll stop them myself!  ❜

[leichen-blog]

          ❛ games? no no no, you’ve got it all wrong... i’m just a harmless little girl who bites her nails too much, out on an evening stroll by herself! probably not a good idea on my part, anything can happen this late at night. ❜

            she wants to laugh at his cowardly retreat — people these days just don’t have the constitution for the sight of blood anymore! she can only imagine what the man’s reaction would be if he saw the full extent of her macabre power. maybe she’d show him, if he played along very nicely. as it stands, she doesn’t even falter in her halting, horror-movie advance, heels clacking on the street below & a trail of crimson dripping from her dangling hand. he’s on the ropes, tensing like a spring, & soon enough he’ll lash out, she’s certain.

          ❛ what’re you gonna do, huuuuh~? hit me? i don’t wanna get hurt, mister, i just want you to come a little closer... ❜

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@leichen

A BIG, UGLY, MONSTER! Something so wretched. You were grotesque, an abomination! Recchan sat there in her own tears, a horrid monstrosity crying. Could you believe that? Because despite her form she still had the heart of teenage girl. One beaten down and one ridiculed. Without friends or allies. She was just MONSTER GIRL. Letting out a whimper Recchan began to calm down, her form moved slightly to the right, arms and feet waving about. Everyone had seemed to run away. Except for ONE. 

[leichen-blog]

            what’s this? something disgusting & loathsome, an abomination the likes of those particular freaks housed within the wandenreich’s barracks. but worse, so much more so, more teeth than the glutton, features more grotesque than the fear, more unnatural than the mysterious compulsory. & it’s crying, too! giselle might be in love. with dainty skips & steps, she approaches the form, crouching down next to it with a tilt of her head.

          ❛ god, you’re ugly! how do you not just keel over and die when you look at yourself in the mirror, huh? ❜

            perplexingly, she follows the harsh words ( though delivered in a friendly & conversational tone ) with a gentle, comforting pat directly on the thing’s slimy, writhing face.

          ❛ but that’s okay! i’ll let you in on a secret — i love disgusting things. do you have a name? i’m gigi! ❜

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@leichen​ ☠

she stood still, feet unable to move not from fear just unsure or rather doesn’t want hurt the enemy. orihime face was stained  with glare towards the stranger. 

❝ are you here to fight? ❞

[leichen-blog]

          ❛ straight to the point, aren’tcha? well, girl to girl, i’ll tell you that i’m kinda sick of all this fighting. but i’ve gotta keep up appearances, y’know? ❜

            a total lie, not that giselle would ever give that away in her ever so fragile & girlish expression. she’s the perfect picture of a little girl with no idea how to fight, dropped onto the battlefield on the orders of uncaring masters. one would never know that in reality, she longs to fight, or rather to be fought, to be cut into & ripped apart, to spill that horrendous blood of hers all around.

          ❛ why? are you? because you can attack me if you want — i might do something nasty to one of your buddies if you let me go! ❜

[toxipath-blog]

@leichen.

  “ my god, you’re unsettling— i’m sorry, that was rude. i meant it though, gigi. ”

HONESTY AS THE best policy is total insanity. right now though it was a million times better to distance himself from the reincarnating types. granted, deathdealing would certainly have interesting reactions to her abilities that was best left to theories.

[leichen-blog]

          ❛ oh, no offense taken, askin-chan! if we’re being honest with each other, i think you’re kind of a coward! ❜

            unsettling is by far the least of what the zombie has been called. insults tend to slick right off her, like water on oil, since she’s fully aware of & even revels in her morbid & frankly disgusting nature. in fact, she accepts such monikers as ‘psychopathic,’ ‘bloodthirsty,’ or occasionally ‘necrophiliac’ with nothing but an innocent grin. nakk le vaar is someone she finds interesting, though, a fellow player with death, so she’s reluctant to let him go.

          ❛ is there anything else you wanna get off your chest? i want the only bad blood around here to be in my body, heheh~! ❜

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       “ Part of me is actually shocked you’re suggesting such a thing, but perhaps my standards were a bit too high. “

Nanao was actually taken aback by the Quincy’s request–for her to just stand still and take her fate. No, that wouldn’t do at all. If anything, it only aggravated the lieutenant further given the current situation. The Commander was missing and it was just her–but she had all the information she truly needed.

       “ You cannot possibly think I would agree to such a notion. “

[leichen-blog]

         ❛ alright, jeez. i was just asking, no need to get all snippy! ❜

           giselle proceeds to... do absolutely nothing. rocking back and forth on her heels, she casts her twinkling, deeply rotted gaze on various parts of the soul reaper’s attire, searching for a hilt, a flash of metal, some indicator of a weapon, something that could open her skin and let her puissant blood hemorrhage freely. it’s a little disappointing that she doesn’t see any, at least, none visible. the glasses may be some indication.

          ❛ soooo... are you gonna attack me or something? we're, y’know, at war, after all. or are you one of the ones who’s just kind of useless for everything except chanting stuff and maybe poking around at a test tube or two? hmm~? ❜

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          HE DOESN’T LIKE the look she’s giving at all , it was almost ——- evil. the obviously fake smile betrayed her calculating stare , it wasn’t that hard to notice. almost immediately , his body would stiffen as he prepared for what could come next. he didn’t know what plans this creepy-looking girl had , but she’d have to catch him before she had the chance to trap him.

              ❛  not really.  i like the video games though ——  ❜

[leichen-blog]

          ❛ whaaaat? but those are the ones where you shoot the zombies! that’s no fun-- ❜

            she cuts herself off with a brief snarl across her delicate features as she finally manages to sink her teeth into her thumb, an audible crack sounding along with the visceral noise of meat. she’s bitten down to the bone, & it’s dripping great gouts, but giselle is unperturbed as she takes a few more dainty steps closer.

          ❛ at all...! hmm? what’s with that look? i’m not gonna hurt you. how could i? you’re such a big man, and i’m just a fragile girl! in fact, in this situation, i should be the one scared of you, right? ❜

[powerbred-blog]

      though she would not admit it aloud, having the living dead girl as a friend      was not that bad at all. the only time her patience ran thin was when the       corpse loving quincy brought her “friends” to her room !!! her clean room.              ❝i don’t wash these carpets, but gigi– you should really be more careful !!  ❞

[leichen-blog]

         ❛ whoops! silly me — didn’t even notice the crack in that one’s skull. my bad! that’ll wash right out, i’m sure. ❜

           without any express permission, the bony girl flops right down on her fellow knight’s bed, rolling up her sleeve & extending an arm to the mess-making undead in question. it blearily turns, and slowly but oh so powerfully chomps into her arm, taking a huge chunk of flesh away with its teeth. she bleeds tidily onto her skirt, not even flinching, & the shambling corpse is patched up in no time. giselle playfully taps it on the sunken nose, before smiling beatifically at the power.

          ❛ but, meni-chan! why are you all cooped up in here like this? you should be out having fun! oh, oh, you wanna play whack-a-zombie? ❜

[leichen-blog]

          I WAS                     DYING.

          ind. giselle gewelle. est. 21/02/16.

[leichen-blog]

stormfated !!

          ❛ hey, you! yeah, you there! tell me, ple~ase... do you like zombie flicks? ❜

            the question would seem harmless, if more than a little random, were it not for the fact that its asker is tottering rather ominously towards its subject, her stare wide and intense. her perfect little white teeth gnaw at the pad of her thumb, much harder than is necessary; she’ll break the skin, at this rate, & start bleeding. yes indeed, the angel of death is on the hunt, & god help anyone within the arc of her metaphorical scythe.