🦋 I see what no one else see's

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pantcrablood​:

    “You’re awfully tiny.”  arms stretch over her head. She’s been “allowed” to explore while Grimmjow handled some business, and she’s already BORED. “it’s almost sad.”

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“And you’re awfully blue.” Manami replied back before she then was taken off guard from the sudden comment about her height. “ Imma call you Miss.Smurf”

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ryusxnka​:

                       “ Do not compare us. – Age means nothing to us Shinigami. “

“ A simple yes or no would have been better there rather than derail it. Saying that means what I said DOES have a point to A degree.”

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nightbeat-cat​:

Yoruichi let Manami get the cling-wrap onto the bowl and then set about warming it up, working the microwave rather deftly. She seemed to have no difficulty with it—she was herself estimating its power output given its size as she selected a time. She watched the curry carefully as the young woman asked her questions, just in case she was wrong.

She blinked as she felt her Aifōn vibrate partway through Manami’s questioning and produced it from the shorts she was wearing. She’d sent a text while in the bathroom earlier, as she wasn’t going to be able to properly eat as a spirit. According to it, her gigai was one minute away.

She pocketed it again and answered the young woman’s questions. “It’s rather uncommon. In the current generation, I seem to be the only one who can do it.” This rather implied that there had been others before, or perhaps even that there were others who concealed the ability, but left such matters unresolved.

“As for things like this shrine’s arrangement, I’m not aware of any other examples, but that doesn’t mean they don’t exist. Such things were just never really part of my specialty. When it comes to humans… there are a rare few who naturally can. Most of those who can, though, have some sort of history with the supernatural.”

She popped the microwave door and pulled out the curry, setting it on the counter. “Stir this then put it back in, I’ll be right back,” she instructed. She then headed for the front door and was most of the way there by the time there was a knock on it.

Disappointing, she really hoped they weren’t the only one. 

“Hmm, that makes me sad....I really hoped that you would know....But oh well, as you said; i’m sure others will pop up since they kept to themselves.”

Leaving the other to do with what she believed to be a cellphone, she watched over the cooking stew as Manami took in the words of Yoruichi. Sure, her family have a looong history with the afterlife and so; to hear that it’s rare did raise more curiosity than answers and the blonde hated it with A bloody passion. The ding of the microwave and the curry handed in hand, she see’s the other go off. Tawny brow raised and curry stirred before being popped into the microwave, she does quietly follow after, wondering who was knocking at the door. ‘ Great! An excuse to sneak and see.’ she thought as she did look through her little edge. 

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bleachedoracle​:

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( オタク ) ~ “..I feel like I’m being followed..” He looked around curiously, head tilted. Weird…

ABORT ABORT  SHE WAS DISCOVERED

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ryusxnka​:

                         “ I did not require any assistance .                                    Especially that of a bothersome child. “

Bothersome child? 

“Aren’t you a child compared by your worlds standards too?”

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fornicaras​:

@spiritriot​ SAID: he mad because Minami wont give him food

“ and you would deny a starving man his food? I AM IMPRESSED ! ”

“Getting food out of tatami matte is rather hard; especially if its liquid....”

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oki peeps, ive been sleepy lately but after tomorrow im off for 3 whole days!!!

i’ll post everything tuesday or monday afternoon and until then

eat some chocolate and have some beer~!

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“Have you ever seen a baby who’s face reminds you of penis wrinkles??”

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"Hey you. Give me some food. I know you got some on you."

“No.” She simply said before she pointed to his tummy “ Isn’t it gonna fall out of the hole on your belly?”

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“Why’s there black cat hair in the house....I swear if that girl brought home a stray cat....Also where are my mags?”

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“LOOK AT THIS POOR CHICK! She’s almost BUCK-ASS NAKED and all she has on is panties! GIVE HER SOME MORE CLOTHES. Since Poppa didn’t hide them well- NUDIE MAGS FOR WHO EVER WANTS THEM!” 

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Anyone want a chaotic yet loves to fuck shit up due to curiosity blonde? 

Like this and she will randomly do something to get your muses attention!!

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nightbeat-cat​:

“Yeah, I suppose it kinda does,” Yoruichi replied, reaching up to flick at her own hair. “It’s really just that it gets a bit curly if I don’t do anything with it.” The only times she’d ever really fully brought it under control were for official Shihōin Clan functions, and… ugh. She hated thinking back on those.

As Manami continued, she soon explained, “Making a cat’s vocal cords work like a human’s limits what your voice can sound like.” In the very beginning she’d tried to force a more feminine voice in that form, but it didn’t really work well. Eventually she’d just accepted it.

That plus her choice of personal pronouns meant people made their own assumptions, which had quickly suited her just fine. “But yes, a lot of people think that,” she admitted. She didn’t have the heart at the minute to explain how she’d used it to tease and surprise people by encouraging that belief.

Instead, once they arrived in the kitchen, she helped herself to investigating the refrigerator, assessing its contents. Navigating someone else’s fridge was perhaps the strangest part of being in another’s home—everyone did everything differently. “Uh… this is curry?” she asked, pointing. “Curry sounds nice.” She could probably do with more (transformation was always a bit weird) but she was hardly there to clean out their stock of food.

She began to look about for the microwave, still intent on not making Manami do everything. “I can heat it up…” she began.

“Oh! Uh-ok.” She replied as Yoruichi goes to take the wrapped up curry to heat up. Getting out two bowls- not wanting her to eat alone as she got cling-wrap to protect the microwave from curry splatter. “I imagine a smaller chest gets different sound but to get that....Wow...” She replied while then she moves to sit up on the counter. The others hair was like A orchid violet color- it was really pretty and she did see the cat-ear like flicks bounce from movements, giving a hidden giggle as all she can see is a cat. 

“Yuroichi- Are there others like you that can change into a cat- say your family?” She asked as she has so many questions and with the one there to possibly answer them, the temptation is too good to ignore and her curiosity is begging to be answered. “Are there....Other shrines like us? My mom says no but....I don’t believe it. If not shrines than are there other humans that can see spirits?”

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ryusxnka​:

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                           “  –  Were you trying to get yourself killed back there? “

“....I got the job done, didn’t I?”

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nightbeat-cat​:

Yoruichi allowed Manami to lead her to the bathroom, only commenting on the way that, “I don’t really intend to take a shower or bath, let alone to do anything with my hair… if I were to bother with it, it’d be at least half an hour before we’d be in the kitchen.” She usually showered twice a day, morning and evening, and bathed after the latter, so what was some rain anyway?

Once they were there, after a quick glance around, she positioned herself in the middle of the open space upon a bathroom rug, then waited for Manami to fetch some clothes for her and bring them back. She visually inspected them for an instant from a distance, then nodded toward the bathroom’s switches. “If you could also turn on the fan?” she requested. The steam would probably be a problem otherwise.

When that was done and the door was shut, she transformed. The accompanying flashes of light—brilliant blue, and then warm red—could be seen through the cracks around the edges of the door, only to be replaced with a slow billowing leakage of excess steam.

There was a bit of a wait as Yoruichi took the opportunity to use the facilities and then get dressed. The provided clothes weren’t entirely her style but they fit well enough and were comfy, so who was she to complain? Finally, she slid the door of the bathroom open, framed by the final remnants of the dissipating steam.

“Hi,” she greeted Manami, finding her waiting outside. She decided not to bother with trying to get her hair tied up. “Sorry for the wait. Let’s go to the kitchen?”

A few coughs were given with the smoke clearing from the room. If the feline wasn’t washing then what was with all of the steam? Soon teal hues looked upon the vision of Yoruichi; kinda surprise to really see a female. She’s seen some feminine boys and didn’t want to ask and so she did as they wanted and so to see a tall tanned woman; it was until her name from the now human chest that it is indeed the male sounding cat. “OH!!! This is your human form...Your hair kinda looks like cat ears....It’s cute.” The girl babbled as she finally took a closer look to her while then she finds herself in the others space. Backing up, she moves to then turn off the fan once the steam is gone. 

“Im not worried about the wait, I was a bit more...curious to your human form. I wasn’t expecting to see a woman....Your cat forms voice is male; i’m not one to judge but I bet you do get that a lot when people do hear you.” She replied while she then leads her to the kitchen. She does have curry in the fridge that can be heated up for her or make an egg salad sandwich; those are a current favorite due to the yolk goodness in how she makes them. 

“SO what are you hungry for?”

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“ 🎵 You’re not letting it go So what if I misbehave It’s what everybody craves🎵.“

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Playing the music to play along with her violin, Manami began to play to the tune. It was still in the testing stages and so it isn’t as smooth as she’d like it to be. Only going off of the notes she did herself, fingers played the metal strings as her bow strum over them. Feeling an Aura outside the window that she has open due to being a sunny, she kept on playing till the end. Finally when stopping did she lower her instrument before saying a word. 

“…Any critique?”