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Permanent Starter Call for Aizen Sosuke.
Hit the heart and I'll know I can drop random starters or memes for you from Aizen whenever I have muse for it.
OPEN RP | Muse: Orihime
There had been nothing but fear clouding her thoughts, and all judgement was practically impaired by this very irrational emotion. She couldn’t help it, and by being their prisoner it only heightened that intensity of terror. Orihime was alone, and there was no one here to help console her of her worries. No one to tell her that her friends were fine, or that she’d live past a few more days. It was going to drive her insane, and she knew that if she didn’t have some contact - other than the few servants that’d come by to give her fresh clothes… or the occasional emotionless Espada… Orihime was going to shatter into a million pieces by the end of all this.
I need to be strong. If not for my friends, but for myself… Otherwise, I won’t be the same friend they knew. Yet, even now she knew she was slipping, and Orihime wasn’t sure if it was because of the grey and black colors that constantly were around… or if she was truly losing herself.
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Collared Puppy | Closed
Continued from HERE with @dxsperate-to-connect
He could see the nervousness in the other man and the deity fought off a frown at that fact. Aizen may have wanted his Primera in a way he so rarely wanted anyone, but he would not force that upon the other man. Which meant he had to take this carefully, had to be sure that Starrk wanted this the same way he did. It was one of the few morals he still held.
"The leather looks good against your skin..." Chocolate eyes focused on the collar for a moment before he looked up to that steel hued gaze and he gentled his smirk into a warm smile similar to that which he wore as the Captain of the Fifth. "Do you like the feel of it?"
Testing where Starrk stood at the moment seemed the best option for the moment. He couldn't see grabbing that collar and dragging his Primera to his knees before the deity would go well currently.
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He had that leather collar around his throat, right above the remains of his hollow mask and Starrk touched it lightly with his fingers. Aizen had requested it but he wasn't sure why. - dxsperate-to-connect
While he’d given Starrk the collar, told him that he’d love to see it around his neck, Aizen hadn’t exactly expected the Primera to do it so quickly. The former Shinigami had to admit, at least to himself, that he was surprised. And that was something few managed to do anymore. Lips curling in a light smirk, he stayed where he was perched upon his couch in his private quarters, just watching Starrk for a long moment. One hand raising, he beckoned the collared man closer, curious if Starrk would recognize the importance of the collar or what it was that Aizen wanted from his Primera.
“Good evening, Starrk.” His voice was a low smooth purr as he watched the Arrancar.
Throne Room Meeting | Closed
Perched upon his throne, Aizen was sipping at his tea, well relaxed, when the Primera came into the room. “Not spending the day sleeping for once, Starrk?” His voice held a soft lilt of amusement as he smirked behind his cup, sure that there was a reason for the arrancar to come see him.