Tainted ♔

Fumiko Chiyo. 18. Ex-Arch Angel Dozo. It'll be nice meeting one such as you. Keep me intrigued, won't you? We'll have some tea if you do. An OC blog that will RP with any fandom {especially from Bleach} May be NSFW at times. Please be nice! Arigatou ^^ PLEASE READ HER BIO FIRST ♥

[creaturesfromdreams]

by LiJian 惊鸣

[inoscacho]

[angua]

Cats Drawn as Anime Bishoujo and Bishounen (x)

[yurifairy]

spring is for flowers and rain // x

[yoonekousagi]

[cifume]

“The thought that I had such a beautiful person in my life, crossed my mind.”

[nearequal69-deactivated20170822]

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[jesuispeut-etreunepatate]

Aaaaaah it’s cute !

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[color-ful-dreamer]

[megpoid-alki]

[sureiris]

[piisdaemonium-blog]

"Sweetheart." It should be noted that the tone in her voice was far from amused. It was also the only word she spoke. The rest of her words carried within her eyes, faintly darkening at it's outer rims.

Uh oh. He was in trouble now. “Y-Yes mama?”

[piisdaemonium-blog]

Oh, how he can feel the guilt rise in his chest. He never liked the tone his mother has now, it made his feel really bad for doing what he did.

“Uwah….” He could feel the tears swelling up in his eyes, but tried his best to keep them at bay–though that wasn’t working in his favor. “I-I’m sorry mama.” His voice cracked a little bit as he tried his hardest to not cry. “I-I promise I won’t do it again.” His breath hitched a little bit, his head bowing a little so that he didn’t have to see the sternness in his mothers face.

[miss-fumiko]

And this was exactly why he wasn’t like his father. Fumiko may be stern, but it was out of love. She would never allow herself to go any further than this. Kneeling down, her fingertips gently wiped away the weeping child’s tears. “Ah, ah. I know. I know. Now do you know why Mama had to do something like this, my little bia? Can you tell me?” Any form of anger had separated from her tone - replaced with a softness that still held authority, but more fondness. He was her little one, of course. 

[miss-fumiko]

mortem-deos-archangeli started following you

[omfg you really started rebelling so much that he even unfollowed me M Y SON YOU HAVE FORGOTTEN WHO YOU ARE, AND SO FORGOTTEN ME.]

[memesnthings]

Reblog if Mun is 18 or older!

[piisdaemonium-blog]

"Sweetheart." It should be noted that the tone in her voice was far from amused. It was also the only word she spoke. The rest of her words carried within her eyes, faintly darkening at it's outer rims.

Uh oh. He was in trouble now. “Y-Yes mama?”

[miss-fumiko]

Good. Fear had sunk in. Just like it ought to have. Now only if it was this easy with his father. Sighing heavily at the thought made previously, she glanced down at her young - no gentle warmth found within her features. “Oh? Mama? Me? Are you sure? Because it seems to me that someone feels grown up enough not to tell the person he calls ‘Mama’ that he’s going out. It seems to me that he feels like he’s an adult now who doesn’t need the love or care or worry of his Mama.” She paused, her arms crossing as the sterness furrowed her brow. “Are you sure I’m still ‘Mama’, my little bia?”