PURE HEARTED.

independent bleach oc.

[sajou-rihito]

[sixpenceee]

Ultraviolet photography of flowers by Craig Burrows 

[fairy--blood-deactivated2014051]

[yaemi-blog1]

          “ Everything went wonderfully! ”  They were tired, the lot of them but they’d powered through the double shift they’d been given.  “ No problems at all, thankfully. ”

@mujiitsu  /  continued from.

[mujiitsu]

        “That’s great!” She expected nothing but the best from Yaemi -  a gentle smile has come across her face, her head inclining in the other’s direction, “I was worried since you were gone a little longer than usual.”

[mujiitsu]

"Tomo-chan!" She's quick to loop her arm with the other woman's. "It's good to be back!"

        “How was it?” She welcomes the familiar touch between them, even leaning around her friend to look at her better, “It went alright, didn’t it?”

[mujiitsu]

❤

     “Yaemi-chan! Welcome back.”

[mujiitsu]

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my muse’s reaction to– | @thebcst​

        It’d been her own fault listening to him in the first place. Ōmaeda-fukutaichou could be a lot of things, but…well, sharp wasn’t one of them. His sense of direction was the problem in the first place - something she’d pointed out and he’d opted not to listen - and now, they stand side-by-side underneath a large, unfamiliar oak tree that protects them from the downpour ( which had started a few minutes ago, when they’d been heading back ).

        Out of the corner of her eye, Tomoyo glances at him, catching sight of his sullen expression. Silence was never a good sign when it came to the Lieutenant, not when he was so lively and talkative usually. 

        “It’s alright!” She makes sure to raise her voice slightly over the rain, “We’ll make it back soon.”

[leirelatent]

[mujiitsu]

oni-analyst.

he isn’t feeling agreeable, but when the fourth division comes knocking– akon almost ALWAYS lets them in. when it came to his health, he had little to no regard for it… they always knew better than him ( they saw what he refused to. )

“ i don’t think arguing will get me anywhere– should i remove the bandages myself?  ” he grumbled, still standing before her with a weak scowl on his face. 

        She places her medical pack onto the nearest surface, glancing at Akon out of the corner of her eye, “You’re definitely right about that,” Tomoyo muses softly, peeling open her medical supplies - just in case, of course. 

        “I’ll do it for you.” As she speaks, she reaches up, delicate fingers touching around the bandage, carefully not to apply too much pressure, “Any headaches at all?”

[mercury]

by Gabriela Perez

[shiiieeko]

Kotonoha no Niwa - 言の葉の庭 ☆

↳  “When I was little the sky was close.. much closer. So I like the smell of rain, as if she came the smell of heaven..”

[imagend-archive]

          IMAGINE THAT. Imagine being so stricken with fear you couldn’t move, or imagine being so overflowing with rage your moves were erratic. Or imagine yourself being perfectly calm but your opponent grows a bit bored of you. Imagine that, imagine that. Gremmy’s lips were permanently turned into such a delightful smile. ANGELIC in their features but wretched in the heart. A repugnant brat he was, totally and utterly despicable. But they would rarely raise their voice above a soft trill.    ❛    Why don’t you have a seat? If both your legs were broken you’d have no choice right?    ❜       @mujiitsu

[mujiitsu]

        ...?

       In the aftermath of a large explosion ( from what, no one really knew ), Tomoyo had been separated from her Relief Team. It didn’t take long to find someone - though, it hadn’t been anyone she’d expected. They speak so softly from a few feet away - she has trouble hearing them, eyes filling her face as soon as their words register. 

        As confused as she may be, her hand is already gripping the hilt of her sword, ready to pull it free at any given moments, “What’re you--”

        SNAP.

        She suddenly isn’t able to support her weight anymore, the ground rushes up to meet her so quickly, she’s left stunned and speechless. For a second, it takes awhile for the pain to registers - she grinds her teeth to keep in any type of sound, it borders on a guttural cry, her free hand reaching up to grip at her jaw and mouth - don’t scream. 

        What happened...?!

[mujiitsu]

❛ you requested a moment, mitsuya-san? ❜

        She looks up towards the sound of the familiar voice, her chin raising and eyes falling onto the figure in the doorway, “Oh! Captain..!” 

        As soon as the words register, she offers a small, soft smile, fingers lying flat against the surface in front of her. With it being as late as it is, she finds it more or less a little troublesome now, “Thank you for your time, Captain, but...It’s not very important. I didn’t mean to make you come here so late...”

[quiet-nymph]

Photography by PS兔~兔兔兔~

[traumarot]

                He doesn’t move from his spot within the door frame as she asks him, body rooted to place as black tar oozes from between his lips. It hurts but he isn’t too worried as far as the sanctity of his health is concerned. It’s only a side effect of his most recent work  -  it’ll pass. Still, it’d been required he at least check in with the fourth. The flow pauses a moment later, a watery cough pulled from his throat as he lifts his head once more.

               “  -  No.”  His first step his heavy, then another as he makes his way towards her. He looks a mess, a fright he’s certain. A small part of him is thrilled at the prospect of seeing it up close. Yet he stops, two feet away before he explains his reasoning for denying her offer.  “Your… skills will be… suitable. I’m sure this is  -  nothing serious.”

@mujiitsu / continued from.

[mujiitsu]

        It’s hard not to take a step backward - Tomoyo watches carefully as he moves closer. Now, the black liquid has pooled further onto the floor, puddling along the wood, “I think...our Lieutenant would be far more suited--” Even with him a couple feet away, she stops in mid-sentence, worry clouding her expression. 

       “...You should sit down first, then. Don’t lay down - it could choke you. This way,” her hand hesitates over his forearm, there are many patients that would prefer not to be touched.

[mujiitsu]

“You look tired.”

questions and comments | @karitorikii

        “–I do?”

        Even with her voice being quiet, it still raises a pitch, her hands instinctively reaching up to place upon her cheeks, feeling the slight warmth there, “I’m sorry, Hisagi-fukutaichou…” He’d been in the midst of explaining a few things to her, dropping off permits for the extension medical center that would need a sign of approval from her Captain, among other things, she could only hope she didn’t look too weary.

        Kotetsu-fukutaichou had mentioned it earlier very briefly - that Tomoyo looked as if she could use some type of rest, not that she’d taken it to heart, “I’m feeling fine. Very energetic, actually…!” 

[mujiitsu]

slides her some sweets.. !!!

        “I think I might end up with a cavity because of you, Moritomo-san,” Even so, she smiles, tucking the sweets away for safe keeping, “You always have so much.”