斯波氏 Shiba Clan -- The fifth noble family + [fallen noble house]

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斯波氏 Shiba Clan -- The fifth noble family + [fallen noble house]
Yeah sure
Head Canon -- Clan Tattoo
Isshin has the Shiba Clan’s tattoo on his right arm. He wanted to mirror Kaien’s tattoo that was on his left. Both of them had gotten their clan tattoo’s together at one time and now it’s just a memento of what used to be. When asked about it by his family or anyone else, he’ll simply reply with how stupid he was when younger to get such a ridiculous tattoo. He pretends as if it means nothing to him when really, it means the entire world.
huncinesolem:
Precious Sol
Of course he had; it isn’t like Ganju and Kukaku are exactly QUIET about who they are. He’s surprised everyone in Soul Society doesn’t know their names. So his initial response is to nod, brows furrowed——confused, yes, but also…curious.
❝ Yeah…the fireworks enthusiasts. Are you gonna give me YOUR side of the family tree, finally? ❞
His words may sound sharp, rude, but his voice is soft, his gaze alert, serious.
Dark brows creased together, brown eyes locked on the window and staring at the night outside. It was time to tell him. His own son didn’t even know that much about him or where he came from. Isshin couldn’t help but feel like a total stranger just then. What would Masaki think about this situation? Would she have scolded him for not telling their son? Exhale.
❛ it’s about damn time i tell you so shut up and listen, will ya? ❜
There was a serious edge to his tone, almost hurt. Looking at Ichigo he was reminded so much of Kaien. The memories that he had pushed aside every single day of his life all came crashing down like heavy rain. His White Sun was gone, but his children were what replaced that sun.
❛ Kukaku and Ganju. . .i’m their uncle. . ., ❜ name left unsaid. Isshin didn’t want to say his name, but right now he had no choice. Ichigo had to know. Even til this day, Kaien’s death still shook him. He couldn’t imagine how much pain it put Rukia through, but he was extremely grateful to her.
❛ i assume byakuya-boy and juushiro have compared you to someone, right? back at the soul society? if not kukaku and ganju, though i understand why they wouldn’t bring his name up. ❜
He was being vague right now, hoping his son would get this message. His nephew’s name was stuck in his throat as if someone glued it there.
I need a dad like Isshin…
Bless this man. 🙏
huncinesolem:
Precious Sun
❝ …How did you get a medical license with that mindset? ❞
Too late; it’s happening.
‘ at least i graduated! ’
he’ll break down ur door then
@huncinesolem from this
‘ you know i’m a soul reaper. . .i used to be Captain of the Tenth Division. ’ throat tightening, did he really want to say that last surname he always held dear to his heart? ---brown eyes casts downward, avoiding ichigo’s gaze, ‘ Shiba Isshin was the name i went by back in the soul soceity. i’m sure. . ., ’ lips quivered for a brief second before he let his teeth bite into their flesh.
‘ you’ve heard that last name there, right? ’ Kaien. . .Ganju, Kukaku. How he failed them all.
@orbitiisms said: SCREAMING
think about it. like, one day, maybe when yuzu gets back from her semester abroad, it’s abundantly clear which parent she takes after and she didn’t think anything of it until she sees the memorial poster. it’s like, holy shit i look just like mom…
I’M--WHY R U DOING THIS
huncinesolem:
Precious Sun
❝ What if ‘m still sick in the mornin’? ❞
He’s gonna start locking his door….
‘ the don’t go to school--grades aren’t worth shit ’
no. dnt fight it ichigo
‘ …i’ll just go ahead &. give him something. between me &. you, ichigo turns into a big baby when he’s sick. ‘
‘ i can always count on you, yuzu. i’m so proud of you! ’
‘…do you want me to give him medicine? ‘
‘ ah--if the water doesn’t work out for him, yeah go ahead, yuzu. ’
‘ please don’t kill my brother. ‘
‘ what? who? me? never-- ’
huncinesolem:
Precious Sun
He grudgingly takes the offered bottle, grumbling his thanks around its rim as he takes a large gulp.
‘ now get some sleep. you’re gonna need it for school tomorrow. ’ expect a surprise wake up call. Of course that will never change.
So this is a PSA
When I’m done getting this guy’s stuff more organized I’ll make his Dad Verse. But it’ll be slightly divergent. I’ll be playing Isshin’s older verse as slightly more serious than what kubo makes him i.e. his goofy nature. Considering who he is and was, there are still memories he can’t erase from his mind. Isshin will sometimes feel like he’s more shinigami than he is human, but his children soften his resolve and they help him out like he does with them. He tries his damndest to be the solar system they orbit around after their mother’s death, but even he knows it’s not good enough. He will step up his game and be serious.
also lack of older isshin icons atm
❝ Maybe if I was an IDIOT, I’d take that terrible advice. I’ll just keep drinking my Sprite, if that’s alright with you. ❞
‘ calm down. pop won’t help you either. here, ’ grin stretching his lips slightly before he threw a bottled water towards his son, ‘ now that will help ya out, trust me. ’
❝ Yeah, I’m just PUKING MY GUTS OUT, but y’know, I’m completely fine. ❞
‘ try some milk. heard it’s a great remedy~ ’