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// HE IS COMING AFTER HIM BETTER HIDE THE BOOTY
[Dat booty? DAT WHICH IS NOT WEARING PANTS BUT BOOTS WHY.]

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deceptive-mind replied to your post:deceptive-mind replied to your post: OFF...
// HE IS COMING AFTER HIM BETTER HIDE THE BOOTY
[Dat booty? DAT WHICH IS NOT WEARING PANTS BUT BOOTS WHY.]
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[/hides5ever.]
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#his hands are so big #when he slaps aizen #he leaves a hand mark
Aizen: Byakuya--
Byakuya: [fronthands]
Aizen: Byakuya--!
Byakuya: [backhands]
Aizen: By--
Byakuya: [just punches him right in the nose]
"I wonder what Master is up to~"
"I’d sooner kill you, traitor.”
Winter Storms || deceptive-mind
"Hello?!"
Two years since Aizen’s defeat, and he felt it safe to assume that while he could no longer see the souls that were once both friend and enemies, Aizen. At least. Was safely locked away. Which was what brought him here, jacket pulled tightly over his shoulders as he approached a large mansion like building in hope for some shelter from the snow.
His car had broken down, the young man cursing his stupidity of taking back roads to get to Karakura a bit faster. With the black vehicle now caught in snow drifts, he was stuck.
Ichigo had taken his keys and backpack with some of his more expensive items inside, a laptop, his phone, as well as some food and drink he’d stocked up on and his wallet. If his car was broken into while he was gone, he wanted to have some of the more important things with him.
Ichigo had moved to the mansion, the closest place nearby that he’d seen, the trek colder and taking longer than he would have liked with the storm continuously getting worse.
He’d gone to the front door, relieved to see lights in the window and knocked, more than once in trying to get whom ever was inside’s attention.
His heart almost stopped when the highschool now college student saw Aizen standing in the doorway.
ooc
-sees papa Sosuke-
-cracks up-
:'3 kawaiiiiiii