#ashengoddess

[inspirenjional-blog]

He hadn't seen Matsumoto in a while.

That wasn't particularily odd, as he had gotten used to her coming and going as she pleased. She didn't seem to like it when people crowded her space, he could think of little else to do but go at her own pace. 

Still... Enough time had gone by for him to get worried. Perhaps he would swing by her office in the Tenth of her quarters in the barracks, if she didn't find that to be too meddlesome of him.

[littlematchstickmomo-blog]

☀ x∞

"The feeling is mutual."

[rangikusan-archived]

I want the K~

7. Eskimo Kiss

Well this wasn’t weird at all, why would it be? It was just like kissing yourself right? At least that was what she told herself as the lieutenant stared into her doppelganger’s grey blues, teasing smile playing on those luscious rosy lips of hers. She carefully and with the utmost grace drew close enough to the other’s face, close enough that she could feel the warmth of her breath on the top her upper lip. And without further adieu commenced to rub their noses together in fluid simple motions. back and fro. A small chuckle escaping her at the fuzziness the sensation caused within her. Eskimo kisses, despite their simplicity and lack or passion, were an endearing form or expression.  Of showing someone just how adorable you found them and by far one of her favourite kisses indeed. 

[mxntis]

Murderer!

6. My muse decapitates yours.

                                  He can hear her cry in agony as he drives the heel of his boot into her spine, this wasn’t even a fight. The quinto brought her down——— call it a grudge, he just wanted to find Zaraki. It’s not like he hadn’t tried asking nicely! But, let’s be serious, when she refused to tell him where the shinigami was all he knew to do is turn to violence.

                                                                                                              “Where is he?”

              Sweet venom dripped from his voice, a purr that housed nothing but malice.

   Where’s Zaraki?    Where’s Zaraki!?   Where the fuck is he!?

                               The mantis reached down, threading his fingers through the woman’s hair to forcibly pull her head back. The crescent of his blade is brought against the soft flesh of her throat, a soft chuckle spilling from his lips.

                                    “Don’t know?——— oh well, then I guess you’re useless.”

            The crimson that pours out of her slit throat was truly beautiful, and he snakes his tongue out to lick his lips. Is she trying to scream? It’s music to his ears! There’s a wet ripping as he pulls, her throat tearing open as he yanks her head from her body.                              Bye bye, reiatsu!                              It was nice knowing you.

             Lifting the head by her hair, he takes a quick glance at her lifeless face——— she really was beautiful, wasn’t she? It’s a shame.

But now the fight has gotten him all worked upHe wants more.He wants Zaraki.

                                                   ”Thanks, shinigami.” He hummed, dropping her head to the floor with a wet thud. “I had fun.”

[inspirenjional-blog]

ashengoddess replied to your post:"But what if I AM Jay Gatsby?"

"I’ll bet you can find out by going swimming in that lake of Kuchiki’s!"

"There's a flaw in that plan already, I can't swim. So tOUGH LUCK THERE."

[littlematchstickmomo-blog]

★

If we kissed:

[] This wouldn’t happen.

[] Oh disgusting.

[X] Again, again.

[X] Kiss you back.

[XXXXXXX] Let’s take this to the bedroom.

[] Slap/Push you away.

If you asked me out I’d say:

[] Um no.

[X] YES.

[X] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.

Can we cuddle?:

[] No.

[] Ew.

[] Sure.

[X] YES.

Sex?:

[X] Let’s do it.

[] No. You can’t handle my d.

[X] FUCK YES.

[] No.

[X] Possibly with fire.