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Assigned F*rry at arrancarfication.
‘what do you do to kill time in soul society? it seems pretty boring to me.’
“well, you don’t stay in the seireitei.”
“the rukongai’s way better. there’s lots of places to get food, you can find some big markets in the inner districts, and if you want, you can just sit under a tree and nap.”
harribvl I HATE IT HERE szayelapporo I WANNA TATTOO THAT EXCERPT ON MY FOREHEAD FOR EVERYONE TO READ colmilos i've fallen and i can't get up
hi i’m here to punch you in the goddamn emotions 8D. aizen has a LOT OF EMOTIONS ABOUT HIS ESPADA OKAY??? OKAY? ESPECIALLY ABOUT STARRK ????? DOES IT SHOW?
So few had returned, so few remained and for the first time since her joining of Las Noches it felt more like a palace for ghosts than ever. Even she, herself, felt more spectral than embodied at times and in private mind she wondered if she would ever shake that feeling. Her tone is somber, a reflection of their desolate surroundings but her words are kinder. What else did they have but to reach out to one another? To offer some semblance of solace. It was not meant for their kind as had been decreed by the Shinigami, unspoken fact as it were... But they had been given a second opportunity, broken free from the chains of Hollow instincts.
Tier would seize the possibility that they could continue to be more.
“... I am glad to see that you have survived.” She offers, meeting his gaze. For a moment her eyes flicker to his side, as if his ever present shadow will be there - before she corrects the wandering back to his face. Tier is not sure what to say in this moment, as she is certain he would not either had she lost her fraccion that day... It gives her reason to reflect and consider : perhaps it was cruelty rather to see he had survived and not she. @colmilos
@colmilos said: ...does the same as lily... but looks very concerned about it.
𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 had a way of going to the hollow’s head — can he be blamed for wanting to return the favor? Grinning, Bawabawa hauled himself up, looming above the Primera. His tongue was a dark blue, rough as the sand beneath their feet, where it lapped happily against Starrk, a trail of drool in its wake.
“Mrrph!”
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decided i wanted to do more then one however the psd did make him more lighter skinned then i intended for. but i do have them in my general psd i use for my colored icons ( so if you'd like unaltered ones to put into your own psd ) the option is there however this may just be a final product. i also do have the individual icons i just compiled them into one image as to not clutter space.
@colmilos asked: ❝ solitude is my friend as well as my enemy. ❞
It made sense on complete surface level; the lone Espada left and residing in the Soul Society. Any bloke left to his own devices in a place like that would feel alone, out of place. A mismatch. Rubbing the back of his head, Ikkaku shot the other an almost compassionate, yet still stern look. He could at least see where he’s coming from. “Yeah. Must be tough being the only Arrancar around. Bet you’ve at least had a sense of kinship with the rest in Hueco Mundo, huh.”
Despite that, Ikkaku was aware there was a deeper level to that statement.
@colmilos liked for a starter.
“Master Starkk.” Rudbornn, hands folded behind his back, steps toward Starkk. Rudbornn speaks in a calm voice, though there is a somber undertone to his words, “I heard that you shall not be returning to Hueco Mundo, that you have decided to stay amongst the Shinigami. Is this.... true?”