Flower of the Afterlife

Indie Bleach OC | Mireya Amai

[lycorisblossom]

when people meet you, what do they think? How do they feel?

Curious

[lycorisblossom]

Sits outside her window and reads off another pun from his book, "Didja' hear about the guy who's bakery burned down last night? Now his business is toast."

Her gaze slowly shifted from the papers she had been reading over to him upon hearing the pun, she tried to not smile at the stupid pun but wound up failing miserably! The smile displayed across her face shouldn't have been for such a terrible punishment, but it was "That was terrible..."

[lycorisblossom]

✼ TAG YOURSELF ✼ time.

BOLD - Definite ✼ Italics - sometimes

0 7 : 3 0 a . m . — paperwork. school bells. documentaries. rainstorms. tapping of a pen. dogs barking next-door. hopping to bed after a long day. crumpled notes. detailed encyclopedias. drowsy eyes. world maps. fogged eyeglasses. messy desks. bedheads. smudged-on whiteboards. old atlases. the smell of breakfast first thing in the morning. bare feet on cold marble. museums. worn-out wall paint.

0 9 : 0 5 a . m . — hydrangeas. sunrise. soothing walks in the park. the sound of birds chirping. crop tops. light seeping in through the window. denim overalls. flower vases. hair ties. freckles appearing under the sun. pins & patches. leaves falling during autumn. fairy lights. running shoes. botany textbooks. cloudy weather. laughing with eyes squeezed shut. jerseys. school bleachers. grass fields.

0 1 : 2 2 p . m . — expensive perfume. hair-twirling. the smell of vanilla. lollipops. blowing a bubble gum. arms crossed. snapping fingers. leather purses. sunglasses. laughing with a scrunched nose. skater skirts. cotton candy. lipsticks. vintage boutiques. heels clicking along the school hallways. old convertibles. hair in the wind. class councils. shopping bags. playing with the telephone cord.

0 2 : 0 0 p . m . — old dictionaries. warm mugs. striped blouses. soft bell chimes. cold-weather breath. a ticking clock. cardigans. light tapping of a finger. dusty typewriters. unread letters. dangling keys. wristwatches. doorbells. disconnected telephone beeps. endless film marathons. nail-biting. staying in uncrowded cafés. falling asleep in working clothes. unused bottles of ink. quiet nights.

0 8 : 3 4 p . m . — bows & ribbons. dressing rooms. black stockings. hair brushes. velveteen. drinking from ceramic tea cups. tall mirrors. tucking loose hair behind an ear. fuzzy slippers. comforters. stuffed animals. soft knocking of a door. rehearsing play scripts. bubble baths. lace. sauntering around the house in silk robes. solid-pastel clothes. crossed legs. carpeted floors. dimly-lit bedside lamps.

1 2 : 0 2 a . m . — snow-covered coats. heavy footsteps. faint classical music. red wine. creaky floorboards. missing pages .year-old newspapers. dusty bookshelves. door creaks. fireplaces. chiming grandfather clocks. passing by library aisles. the woods. black umbrellas. porch lights. turntables. the piano playing from another room. mute corridors. embers. isolated train stations.

[loyaltypunished]

@lycorisblossom

Let’s go then

“Ah, but I can’t just leave my position so freely to go and play,” No matter how wonderous the opportunity, he had his own set of responsibilities as a Captain still.

[lycorisblossom]

“Can’t you just put in a request to go to the world of the living and get it approved? As a Captain you should have an easier time getting approval than some other people, right??” She did understand that the responsibilities weighed heavier on the Captains than those that worked in the divisions, but even so, everyone deserves a day off.

[bunny-rp-memes]

Reblog if you’re a roleplayer who suffers from anxiety

Sometimes, it’s not a lack of muse or short attention span or lack of time. Sometimes we’re too afraid to write out the reply we had in mind in fear it’s inadequate or written too fast. Then we send replies days, or even weeks, later that we had thought out in our mind since the beginning. 

[lycorisblossom]

happy happy maker

.o(closest I can get with the maker, her hair is actually a more pale platinum blonde than they have available)

tagged by: @loyaltypunished​

[lycorisblossom]

Why do you hurt?

this isn't enough for you

the words creep into your head in the dead of night one night and you cannot get rid of them. 'this isn't enough for me anymore'. you thought this was enough for you at some point, or maybe you hoped that it would be, but it isn't, and it hurts. you need to change something, or die trying. this - life like this - does not make life worth living. there is a lump in your throat that demands attention every waking moment of the day. there is pain in your body like a cavernous maw you cannot keep balance over. this is not what you wanted. you need to change. you can't stay here. it is not a character flaw you want more. 

Tagged By: @truthreprisal

[lycorisblossom]

This or That - Muse Edition

coffee or tea

early bird + night owl

chocolate + vanilla

spring + autumn

silver or gold

pop or alternative

freckles or dimples

snakes or sharks

mountains or fields

thunderstorm or lightning

egyptian or greek mythology

ivory or scarlet

flute or lyre

opal or diamond

butterflies or honeybees

macarons or eclairs

typewritten or handwritten

secret garden or secret library

rooftop or balcony

spicy or mild

opera or ballet

london or paris

vincent van gogh or claude monet

denim or leather

potions or spells

ocean or desert

mermaids or sirens

masquerade ball or cocktail party

Tagged by: @loyaltypunished

[lycorisblossom]

Which Two Greek Gods Are Your Parents?

Poseidon & Athena

Oh, sweet child of the sea and law! Your father guards the borders of the sea, and your mother crowned of wisdom and war. A life of greatness stands before you dictated by emotion, balanced thought, and logic. No man can tell you what realm you preside over, but look to themes of rivalry and ports as you grow into your power.

Tagged by: No one

Tagging: Anyone?

[lycorisblossom]

What Is Your Animal Crossing Villager Personality?

Smug

My, my! You are very charming and captivating. You have no trouble making friends and you leave a positive impression on others. People sense that you are dependable and righteous - you make a brilliant leader. You're playful and enjoy friendly boasting, but you also give out compliments freely and generously. It's amazing that you are so independent, but sometimes you keep others at arms length. You need to remind yourself that it's okay to rely on other people's help and support - your loved ones WANT to be there for you!!

Tagged by: @loyaltypunished​

Tagging: Anyone that wants to give it a shot

[lycorisblossom]

CHARACTER INTERVIEW (repost don’t reblog)

basics

NAME: Mireya Amai  NICKNAME(S): Reya  AGE: 229  SPECIES:  Shinigami

personal

MORALITY:   lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / grey  / evil

RELIGION:  None  

SINS:   greed  / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath

VIRTUES:   chastity / charity / diligence  /  humility  /  kindness  / patience / justice

PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE:  Prove to her parents she’s not as fragile as she once was and that she won’t embarrass them, become a Captain.

KNOWN LANGUAGES:   Japanese, English

physical

BUILD:   scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average

HEIGHT:    5′6′’

WEIGHT:   138 lb

SCARS / BIRTHMARKS:  A reddish hued marking across the right side of her torso of a Lycoris flower, sometimes mistaken for a tattoo when it is not.

ABILITIES / POWERS:  See Here

RESTRICTIONS:  Mireya’s family does not approve of her choice to become a Shinigami and have requested she do her best to hide her abilities, as to not bring embarrassment to their family’s name.

favorites

FOOD:   She likes too much food to note.

DRINK:  Melon Cream Soda

PIZZA TOPPING:  Pepperoni and Pineapple

COLORS: Orange, Yellow

MUSIC GENRES:  Alternative, Punk, Rock, Some Pop

BOOK GENRES:   Mystery, Romance (to a degree), Supernatural

MOVIE GENRES:   Action, Thriller, Comedy, Horror, Love Story

SEASON:  Winter

CURSE WORD:  None in particular

SCENTS:  Vanilla (she always smells like it)

fun stuff

BOTTOM OR TOP:   W-wh-hat!?

SINGS IN THE SHOWER: Yes!

LIKES PUNS:  Somewhat...at times they become a bit too much.

Tagged by: @truthreprisal​

Tagging: Anyone that would like to participate..

[truthreprisal]

lycorisblossom​:

She trusted him … trusted him and without her knowing, he decided to go ahead and peek in the bag and see just what the costume was going to be, pretty much he was ruining the surprise of it all!

He had gone quiet, and she was about to look up and see if he had opened the bag - still hoping he hadn’t, and she could finish what she was working on and then run over later on. “What do you mean?” 

Finally, looking up and there he was, he opened the bag and his face had some very…undesirable? look to it, but maybe he was in shock “…It’s a white rabbit”  He was almost radiating with panic, was that the emotion? She looked completely puzzled and then went to an over-reaction of anger “And I told you to not look, you jerk!” 

“One simple thing, that’s all I asked for! Now you went and ruined the surprise! I thought it would be cute”

Siiiigh… 

“Guess you don’t like it then?”

She was either very oblivious to what was in the bag as far as the costume, or she knew exactly what it was. Which was it though?

Gold iris’ stared at the costume, practically burning a hole in the fabric before darting up to her. His brows furrowed together, dropping low to narrow his gaze. 

A nervous chuckle kind of escaped him then,  "Ah-a, white, you say?“ His voice cracked at the end. The only thing white on this was the tail. 

Takumi never would have taken her for the type to wear this sort of thing but, he’d be remiss not to admit how nice it would look on her. Just as he finished that thought, a wave of heat would wash over his face and, without missing a beat, he proceeded to swiftly drop the costume. Kicking it and the bag as far from him as he could.

As pleasant as the image of her wearing something like this was, he was far from convinced that this was a mere accident, a mix-up of some kind. This had trap written all over it, and he refused to get caught within.

"It’s…surprising, for sure” It got him, “but, the fuck kinda surprise were you plannin’ exactly…?” He figured she just wanted to tick her parents off at first but, then, why would she care if he thought it was cute? What’s more, why had she insisted on changing into it at his place…?

[lycorisblossom]

Giving a slight nod “Yes, a white rabbit. There’s a tail, ears, gloves.. I don’t know what shoes to wear with it though. There weren’t any my size when I was trying it on”  

When he suddenly spazzed out like that and dropped the bag then kicked it away like that, two things happened. Instantly she was puzzled and she was also to her feet and smacking him upside the back of his head with a full blow swing.

“What the hell! If you didn’t like it then you could have said something. You didn’t have to kick it across the room”  She didn’t just hit him once, it was one of those you get hit once she keeps smacking while scolding him, and the problem was is when she gets this way she forgets to hold back with her unnatural strength.

She did pause though in mid-strike somewhere in that assault when she noticed something black and kind of slinky hanging out of the kicked over bag. There was a black ribbon for her neck, but she didn’t remember something like that. When she went to pick up the bag and saw what was inside, her eyes got wide and her face started to turn red “T-t-that wasn’t what the costume was supposed to be!”

[truthreprisal]

lycorisblossom​:

She trusted him to not look in the bag, though it might not be a good idea. When he peeked into the bag he was going to see something that was black, it wouldn’t really be identifiable. He’d actually have to dig in the bag to see what she was going to wear.

“They don’t approve of dressing up… I don’t think what I’m wearing is going to really bother them that much? They aren’t going to see it anyways!”  She hoped at least. She hadn’t even seen it since she picked it up. She was going to be cute and it was rather appropriate so, what did it matter?

“I’ll come over and put it on in a little while”

“Uh-huh,” He mumbled, arching a brow as he opened the bag up a little more. The hell was this?

He lifted the costume out from the bag, bringing it just high enough that he could get a better look. Why was the fabric so thin? And… netty? Soft though, which made his face kinda just screwed together then.

Wait! Was this…? Oh no… Oh no. No. No.

She wouldn’t be dumb enough to wear that kind of costume, right?

…

…

“Uhh… You-you’re sure you got the right costume?” 

[lycorisblossom]

She trusted him . . . trusted him and without her knowing, he decided to go ahead and peek in the bag and see just what the costume was going to be, pretty much he was ruining the surprise of it all!

He had gone quiet, and she was about to look up and see if he had opened the bag - still hoping he hadn’t, and she could finish what she was working on and then run over later on. “What do you mean?” 

Finally, looking up and there he was, he opened the bag and his face had some very...undesirable? look to it, but maybe he was in shock “...It’s a white rabbit”  He was almost radiating with panic, was that the emotion? She looked completely puzzled and then went to an over-reaction of anger “And I told you to not look, you jerk!” 

“One simple thing, that’s all I asked for! Now you went and ruined the surprise! I thought it would be cute”

Siiiigh... 

“Guess you don’t like it then?”

She was either very oblivious to what was in the bag as far as the costume, or she knew exactly what it was. Which was it though?

[truthreprisal]

lycorisblossom‌:

She could just feel the anger still practically radiating off of him, as if he were burning as bright as the sun and you could just feel the heat rolling over you non-stop. “Well, that’s always a good start then.”  There was a bit of tease in her voice “I mean, it’d be pretty bad to have just one word wrong, since it’d blow up in your face and all”  Tossing that comment out, despite knowing he literally did just blow his 

“Me?” There was a very short pause “Alright..Let’s use the same ..”  She wasn’t going to question him, instead she would recite the incantation, but even so, she certainly wasn’t a teacher type. 

Quickly, almost too quietly she recited the incantation and lifted her right hand, extending her arm fully and her palm flat, a bright red hue gathered at the center of her palm, developing quickly into the shape of an orb before suddenly and quickly releasing from her palm. She attempted to not put too much power into this, since it was merely to show and not to leave destruction in it’s wake.

…Though, she may still have slightly over powered it on accident. As her intention was to create a small to medium size attack, the pillar of fire-esque energy that erupted from per palm was far closer to a full powered blast. 

“Oh..! Perhaps I should have performed without the incantation..”  Well, as long as nothing gets damaged…~

Arms crossed over one another, laid bared over his chest as he huffed, hunched forward, and seething. The sting of his last attempt still burned his face, lending no relief to his anger. Her teasing and commentary of his struggles (quite literally) blowing up in his face weren’t that helpful either.

Was that why she always showed up? So she could sit there and mock him? He let out a huff, shoulders sank and settled as he calmed. Maybe not. That was probably just the tinge to his pride speaking. His head crooned forward while she prepped herself. Acute eyes fell to observe her stance, a little too wide for this spell but, who was he to judge? He almost burned his eyebrows off just now.  

Following the blast, his head snapped to the side with such speed you would’ve thought it to break. With wide eyes, he watched the blast sear through the wall bordering the grounds. The rock hardly stood a chance against her firepower, shattering like glass from the power. Now there was just a hole left in the wake with bits and pieces still tumbling down to join the remnants.

“Tt-” Tongue clicked against his teeth. She was just showing off now. “Yeah? Maybe you should get a broom or somethin’ too.” He’d be damned if he was the one cleaning that up.

[lycorisblossom]

A slightly nervous laughter at how powerful that attack wound up being, she wasn’t really looking to over do it and show off or anything. Rubbing the back of her head, she was a little embarrassed at what happened even.

“Well.. Uhm.. So, you should definitely work on the incantation, but I definitely think that you’ll get it”  He was stubborn, VERY stubborn and determined. If he kept practicing he would be able to perform the Kido or Bakudo that he was looking to utilize. “You want to give it another shot? Maybe you’re just missing a word..?”  She wanted to be helpful, but she was feeling that having shown up there, and what just happened, he might just want her to skedaddle.

Clapping her hands together suddenly with a solid SMACK! “Come on, give it another shot!”

She wasn’t giving him an option, she would push him to try more.

Also, she was completely ignoring cleaning that mess up.

[truthreprisal]

lycorisblossom​:

“It’s cute and going to be a surprise, so no peeking!” Taking the bag and then she immediately turned around and slammed it into his chest with one hand.

“Also, I need you to hide it for me until I’m ready to wear it… My parents don’t approve of this whole dress up thing tonight.”

He didn’t even wait for her to look away before he parted the opening of the bag for a peek.

“They don’t approve of you dressin’ up or they don’t approve of what you’re dressin’ up as?” The fact that she wanted him of all people to hide the costume spoke volumes. Needless to say however, it certainly peaked his curiosity.

[lycorisblossom]

She trusted him to not look in the bag, though it might not be a good idea. When he peeked into the bag he was going to see something that was black, it wouldn’t really be identifiable. He’d actually have to dig in the bag to see what she was going to wear.

“They don’t approve of dressing up... I don’t think what I’m wearing is going to really bother them that much? They aren’t going to see it anyways!”  She hoped at least. She hadn’t even seen it since she picked it up. She was going to be cute and it was rather appropriate so, what did it matter?

“I’ll come over and put it on in a little while”

[truthreprisal]

@lycorisblossom​ Continued from (x)

A brow ticked as he peered over her shoulder to the aforementioned bag.

“So…What is it?” He asked, letting his attention drift back down to her. “You going as some weird duffel-bag monster or somethin?” 

[lycorisblossom]

"It's cute and going to be a surprise, so no peeking!" Taking the bag and then she immediately turned around and slammed it into his chest with one hand.

"Also, I need you to hide it for me until I'm ready to wear it... My parents don't approve of this whole dress up thing tonight."

[lycorisblossom]

"Oi, did ya get yer costume yet or what?"

“Sure did! It’s right over there”  Pointing to the right, where a blue bag was sitting along with a few other bags, one was full of snacks.