♚PRINCESS

ind. orihime inoue from bleach. penned by megan.

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@setacus

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// (Ichigo’s foot) Credit: love-appledeer //

✻═══════ ●♛● ═══════✻ Manga : Bleach. ❤ ————————————————— ❤ Mangaka : Tite Kubo. ✻═══════ ●♛● ═══════✻

[setacus]

hime’s life has never been conventional. she’s lived on her own since she was thirteen. i’m so sad. she’s so lonely.

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NORMALCY  is a concept very much lost on the former espada, having spent so many years as something less than human, barely even an animal, pure instinct  &  hunger and nothing else     ———     but that notion, the idea that this is the sort of food that had been brought to a child’s table, doesn’t quite click just right at the back of his head      ;      grimmjow’s memory for what had once been isn’t exactly the best,  &  in any case he couldn’t possibly compare life back when he was still alive with today’s new ways     …    but the jaguar has also spent enough time in the human world to know that’s not exactly normal.        thus, it begs the question.     ❛  who taught ya’ to cook this s— stuff  ?  ❜      eyebrows furrow slightly,  &  feet move away from the concoction as if to indicate he doesn’t intend to take another bite.

[setacus]

a sixth sense told her that he wasn’t going to eat anything she made; which was fine. it wasn’t the end of the world. breathing inwardly, she would get up from her chair to gather up his plate to take to the kitchen to clean it and make him something else; something he would like much more than her cooking.             ❛   ano, no one. my parents didn’t really cook. i didn’t really eat a lot till i was older. four, maybe? i don’t know, i don’t try and remember much of my past.   ❜        she nervously chuckled while placing a rather edible looking sandwich in front of him. before returning to her seat, she would place a kiss on his cheek. 

             ❛    my brother did most of the cooking when he and i left my parents. i was five at the time. he didn’t really let me cook until i was twelve. he died a few weeks before my thirteen birthday. i’ve had to fend for myself ever since then.     ❜       carefully, she would take a bite of her food, averting her eyes away from him for a moment,          ❛     nothing has ever been conventional. i think it just spills over into my cooking.      ❜

             ❛      sorry. i didn’t mean to talk your ear off like that. if you really don’t.. like that we can go out to get something. i have take out menus somewhere, too. my treat.     ❜

[zamasu]

[fujitastatara]

I will definitely protect you. 

[gri66jow]

kiss

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      albeit not entirely sure it’s a good idea, he does at long last take a bite. a tiny, hopefully safe bite.        ❛  ————  it’s, uh  …  ❜        shit, she won’t cry if he’s just honest, right ? shit.        ❛  ya’ actually    …    like this ?  ❜ 

[setacus]

          she, herself takes a bite of the food she had prepared; making a humming noise. the chocolate rightfully complimented the carrots and brought out the mushroom flavour even more. it was something orihime enjoyed far too much.              ❛      i do! it’s very yummy. i eat a lot of this. well i used to when i was smaller.        ❜

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          ❛  ———— separately    …   i don’t think ya’ are supposed t’ mix ‘em together, y’know ?  it even  LOOKS  weird.  ❜

[setacus]

                 ❛         it’s not bad. try it? pleaaaaase. if you don’t... like it, we can eat something else, i guess.         ❜  

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&  ⋮  @setacus

          ❛  i’m not   ——  ❜     wait, that’s not right, quick.     ❛  we ain’t eating tha’. it looks terrible, inoue  …  ❜

[setacus]

           ❛    but i worked really hard on it.  mushrooms,  carrots  and  chocolate  aren’t  all  bad                   ❜

[wordsnquotes]

She is sugar, curiosity, and rain.

E. Lockhart, We Were Liars (via wildmarilyn)

[lhzthepoet]

I.  It takes a certain kind of monster to be content in the dark. Content, never happy. Not with the nightmares that run rampant with only slight reprieve for the good. He glances up toward the ceiling. He wonders about the sun. He misses it. II. She wonders about freedom, if it could be something tangible that turns over and over in her hands. What would it be like to fall? Wind slashing against her face, obeying gravity, and plummeting down. She imagines the view and thinks the beauty would be worth it. III. If he could feel surprise, he imagines it would taste like her lips each time she steals kisses up and down him before settling on his lips. He wants to build her an empire. Kingdoms are born from the curve of her back, and forests sprout from her hands. She was a Queen long before he met her. IV. Breath becomes something debatable between them. She knows how to silence ghosts with only a smile. If he could, he’d tremble at the sight of her; lips dipped in pomegranates, the sun in the Underworld. It’s in her presence that he forgets he’s a god. He is more like Icarus reaching for the sun, and hoping the sea will cushion his fall.

Persephone is her own kind of monster completely in love with the dark, and more than happy in the day // L.H.Z (via lhzthepoet) @setacus (via reypantera)

[setacus]

hit the heart for a small starter!

[ballerinalegs]

this is from a few days ago. but happy monday! happy labor day!

[loverofstories24-blog1]

♡ happy birthday, orihime inoue | september 3rd ♡

“ the world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater. (x)

“ […] there are days you fall in love with being alive. (x)

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[wnq-writers]

She possesses an innocence so destructive, she put angels to shame.

zosraus (via halcyonwrites)