#deusuprema

[despairforme]

     birthday gift for ila / @deusuprema ! happy birthday! ~

[kenpxchi]

50, unrevealed bankai i am most looking forward to seeing.

WHERE THE FUCK WERE SHINJI AND UKITAKE’S BANKAI.

[conquiistador]

@deusuprema said:  :v

     --- Oh, are you going to tell me you WON’T be a disappointment?

[kamakirikun]

@deusuprema

     he hadn’t EXPECTED aizen to be prowling about-- really a part of him wondered if the shinigami’s ass was GLUED to that throne. so when aizen seems to APPEAR, nnoitra pauses his eating; a chill running down his spine. 

     ❝ a-aizen-sama. . . ❞     he shoves the arrancar he’d been eating off to the side, wiping some of the blood from his face.     ❝ i didn’t expect to see you. ❞

[terrifiesall]

@deusuprema

“Seems like it really is a beautiful night for anyone to ignore.  But out of all creatures I have encountered. Running into you  I wouldn’t expect. Not this soon. I think this would be a lovely  time for us to get to know one another. Because I am sure one  day in the future we will meet again. But not as civil as I am now.”

[narumakii-a-blog]

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                         what  a    smug    good   lookin’     unfair    man.  

@deusuprema

[reverscd-blog]

@deusuprema liked for a starter

The smell of his reiatsu was enough to make Shinji retch. Easily enough to cause him to stop dead in his tracks, and the captain’s mouth stretched into an almost anguished grimace. “I’ll be back.” he didn’t look up-didn’t care who he was speaking to.

It didn’t matter how tired he was or how much he wanted to end this. All that mattered was that stench.

It took him minutes to find the man, and for a moment he just stood there. How could anyone think it would be a good idea to-to-

Shinji cut off the train of thought with a snarl that was sure to attract the former-captain’s attention, nails biting into his hands as he stared across the desolation between them. “How dare,” he murmured. “Anyone release the likes of you.”  

[ichxgo]

❝ Look me in the eye and say that. ❞

ARKHAM KNIGHT PROMPTS || Accepting

                  He doesn’t repeat himself. Not at first.         

         There’s a slight huff that leaves his lips. Barely audible. The words STRIKE like an order. One that’s hardly required. He would’ve done it for the asking. He isn’t Aizen’s to command.

          But his gaze does turn, fixing to eyes a shade darker than his own.

          It’s exhausting to be this close to the other. To bear the awareness that despite everything— the corrupted methods, the treachery, the sheer MULTITUDE of people he would’ve slain to achieve his goals— what Aizen wanted was easy to understand. Almost pure in its simplicity.

          He thinks he should be more angry. But Ichigo can’t bring himself to hate him.

          Not because he hasn’t been given REASON, but because he thinks he could’ve easily wanted the same things.

                   “—I don’t think you were wrong.”