Protector

I want to protect those important to me. Indie roleplay blog for Ichigo Kurosaki

[strawberrydeathgod]

ooc;- 

sorry for lack of activity but I've been dealing with some personal issues and until I am done, this account will be on hiatus, I apologize once more. 

[strawberrydeathgod]

ooc;-

and with that I will now play some games and head to bed

[animus3pointo]

»認め

»ログアウト

The light changed and disappeared before something was being lifted from his face. It was a visor as a female stared at him with curiosity. “は大丈夫？”

[strawberrydeathgod]

Sitting up in one smooth action, his head spun for a moment, even as he blinked a few times. He hadn't expected it to be a woman to be honest. "ええと、私はいいよ" A quick glance around and then he was asking the same question just a few minutes earlier, though with words switched around. "どこに地獄はこちら?" 

[strawberrydeathgod]

+bleeding--spikes

[sanxguinis-blog]

Yoshio walked along the wooden floor, wondering what he should do. He’s still has a lot of time before the day is over. As he kept walking, he thought of getting something to eat. “Yeah..”, he said to himself. He kept looking forward, but then an orange haired male, who was sipping some kind of drink, caught his eye. Yoshio knew of him.. It’s Ichigo Kurosaki! Before he could go to the place where he can eat, he decided to walk up to him, and greeted gently. "Ichigo.. Kurosaki, right?", he smiled.

[strawberrydeathgod]

It was usual for people to go up to him, most left him alone. "Uh, yeah." Glancing to the badge on the man's arm, he noted the kanji for eight.  "Your name?" It wasn't fair that this man knew his name and not vice versa. 

[strawberrydeathgod]

A better way

[favilla-aquila]

The woman looked at him, she smirked. “Lets get the fruit to your house then I’ll teach you to climb, how’s that sound?” She offered the compromise. Better to climb bare handed then worry about dropping something. Especially when your learning.

[strawberrydeathgod]

"Sounds very good." And with that answer, the two continued on their way towards the house. He could see that Avis’s mood was better, which is good thing considered what had happened just an hour away. 

[favilla-aquila]

Avis smirked, looking down, she fiddled with something, almost like she was adjusting something, she finished her little project and looked up in time to dodge a man, muttering Italian apologies. She made sure not to let Ichigo see what she was doing, it was a surprise. When they reached his house, she let him enter first, setting her sack of oranges on the counter.

[strawberrydeathgod]

He tried peeking over her shoulder to see what she was doing but it was a tad bit hard when they're both the same height.  Eh, he'll see it later, right? Opening the door, he called out to Yuzu. "Yuzu, I'm home." It was times like this when his dad wasn't home that he would say things like this. Taking the cartons of strawberries out of the bag, Ichigo placed them into the fridge, right on the second shelf to the right. Shutting the door, he turned towards her. "Climb now?" 

[strawberrydeathgod]

ooc;-

one teeny thing 

eue sometimes I write novella or multi paras, there is no need to match my length or try to ouo just do your reply as ya want

[strawberrydeathgod]

+plumshinigami

Chewing on the chocolate coated stick with a bored expression. Teeth digging again and again into the treat until he finished. Calm. That was his day. Normal. That is his life now.  Needless to say, he did this for the sake of passing time. He thought back to the times before he met Rukia. How had he did it? Going about his life in a fashion that can only be described as normal. Just exactly how had he gone through each second without going mad?  A sigh.  There was the occasional hollow but it wasn't anything that he couldn't handle.  Idly, he wondered if this was a dream or perhaps a illusion.  Mind falling deeper and deeper into his pondering until the sound of footfalls can be heard. It wasn't heavy, therefore it couldn't be Chad. Nor was it very timid and shy, so it can't be Orihime. Ishida wouldn't come up here so who?  The reiatsu felt different, most likely someone he had yet to meet.

[animus3pointo]

»情報なし利用できる

»私は、端末からの私のウェブカメラがアクティブではありませんでした

»あなたがログアウトしますか：はい/いいえ

[strawberrydeathgod]

"ログオフする？大丈夫ええと..？" His answer was uncertain, seeing as he still has yet to grasp the whole idea of being logged in. 

[strawberrydeathgod]

+risingfromtheroaringsea

[risingfromtheroaringsea-deactiv]

"Apologies for sounding rude, kid, but why would the Captain’s sister send you?" she asked, he didn’t look like he was, well important enough. As bad as that sounded. "Fine, fine, if you don’t know don’t say but I dunno how he’ll feel about being disturbed. Although maybe if it’s for his sister…eh.”

[strawberrydeathgod]

That fucking word again, Why does everybody insist on calling him kid? "She asked me to because the midget is a lazy ass." Quirking a brow at her next line of words, he spoke again. "Doesn't matter what he feels." 

"It's his damn fault for not telling her what he wanted for Christmas." 

[strawberrydeathgod]

-whenthemoonhowled

[whenthemoonhowled]

"Every year." He rolled his eyes at the next question. "Shit no. Humans go nuts over this, did you see the news? I’m not a fan of being trampled, threatened, maimed, or robbed, just ‘cause someone wants the last Tickle-me-Elmo."

[strawberrydeathgod]

Ichigo snickered. "Don't bring that toy up, it's creepy." But not as creepy as Urahara his mind injected. "If you're not going Christmas shopping, what are you going to get the midget, then?" 

[strawberrydeathgod]

+strikingswan

[strawberrydeathgod]

“Oi!" He turned towards the direction expecting to see someone but didn’t see anyone. So he glanced down, thinking it might be Rukia. But the hair color didn’t match and the person’s voice was masculine. A teen stood just a few paces behind the blond man that ran into him.  ”Watch where you’re going." That was directed to the shorter male, who was starting to look like he was someone related to Rukia. Maybe it was the height. Definitely the height. About to turn away, he forgot something. He didn’t know where he was.  Frowning, he glanced at the duo’s attire, it wasn’t shinigami robes.  ”Hey, can you tell me where this place is?" 

[strikingswan]

Yuuto grit his teeth after stumbling backwards a few steps. He had hit the other hard, sending himself off balance. The boy in front of him didn’t seem to have moved at all. His fists clenched and he picked his head up to yell at this kid, only to have a hand hastily thrown over his mouth.

"Please no yelling, brother, the teacher might hear us," a hurried whisper to the shorter male, hand still clamped over the other’s mouth. He sighed as Yuuto struggled, and debated whether he should pick him up to restrain him. No. That was a bad idea. That would only rile him up more. With his temper, he was liable to start throwing things. Another sigh.

Katsurou’s eyes traveled upward to meet the Shinigami’s upon hearing his question. That was odd. Shouldn’t all Shinigami know what Shin’ō Academy was? He frowned slightly, confused, before shaking his head and smiling.

"This is the academy," still not sure why he needed to explain this to a Shinigami, he continued, "Shin’ō Academy, to be precise. Are you…lost?"

[strawberrydeathgod]

Brown hues watched the interaction between the two. The taller one acted as if this was a regular occurrence. The shorter one was angry...? At this moment, Ichigo found another resemblance between Yuuto and Rukia.  Damn it, this was no time to think of that! He needed to know where in the hell he was-ah, Katsurou is explaining now.  Hearing the other's word's, he gave a sigh. Of course he had to be in a location foreign to him. Shutting his eyes for a brief moment as a calloused hand scratched at the nape of his neck. 

"You could say that." Irritation clung to his tone like a lover's hands, unwilling to part. Dropping his hand back to his side, the substitute inquired once more. "Care to point me towards the thirteenth division?"  

[strawberrydeathgod]

ooc;- 

just popping in to say good night to you all! uwu I have started on the replies and have yet to finish//shot

they will be done by tomorrow

[lupusmilitis]

                                              I’msorry I couldn’t protect you.

[strawberrydeathgod]

ooc;-

finished with all replies and done with au wishlist for now

check it out if ya want uwu

[strawberrydeathgod]

☁

 Each day passed with a sense of tranquility. It was unnerving to say. Going to class, going home, sleeping. It all seemed to good to be true. He was thankful for it, yes. But this part of him. This small part of him wanted nothing more than to see his enemy fall one by one. He wants to win more than anything. But he can't win if he's sitting there! He can't win like this! 

[strawberrydeathgod]

+risingfromtheroaringsea

[risingfromtheroaringsea-deactiv]

"I thought you’d say that," she said, as she began to walk the other way, this carrot top really had gotten himself lost, although she had to give him credit they weren’t too far away from the sixth division. "Narumi Michiru, fifth seat of Division 9," she replied, saying the last part out of habit rather than any other particular reason. "Pleasure to meet ya, I suppose. What do ya want the captain of the sixth for anyway? Doesn’t look like you have a delivery."

[strawberrydeathgod]

Fifth seat, huh? She's strong then. "Not a delivery, Rukia-his sister" Adding the last part in case she didn't know who she was. "Asked me to get him for something." The emphasis placed on 'asked' made it see as if it was anything but. A sigh. "I don't even know to be honest." 

[animus3pointo]

»偶然バイザーに入れている可能性

»最も低いあなたは非常好奇心人間でない限り

[strawberrydeathgod]

If possible, his eyes widened further. "バイザー！しかし、私はには何も入れていない...私はやった？" The last part was more for himself.