May 18, 2021
@dragonflyfukutaicho
"Oi, Mashiro!! What kinda pokemon would ya want?"
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@dragonflyfukutaicho
"Oi, Mashiro!! What kinda pokemon would ya want?"
Frowning slightly the kiwi visored ignored that insufferable smirk on the brunette, easing around him slightly. Just because she wasn't formal didn't mean she could be civil.
"Do you ever really do anything out of your own conscious choice, or are we always controlled by some external stimulation or motive?"
well now. wasn’t that an interesting question. ( why did he swear he could feel gin groaning somewhere because of this? surely not. but yet, the feeling was there, strong and potent. then again, he knew how gin felt about his monologuing -- too bad for his fukutaichou he enjoyed it. ) and especially from her. she had always seemed such an airhead from what he recalled of her, but he would be fully willing to enter into a philosophical tract if she so desired. to have such a question posited to him by her, of all people, especially intrigued him. easy enough to slip back into the role of a teacher, when he had stood in a classroom, wielding that pointer of his, emphasizing points.
he had been a very good teacher; many of his students had loved him for his tough fairness.
❝ how very fascinating. i certainly never expected you to ask me such a thing. is not so much of our lives controlled by some stimulation or motive? we are hungry so we eat. we are tired so we sleep. we wish to see change, so we must put our hands to it. to merely accept what one is and the way things are is foolishness. that is to remain static, unchanging, and never pushing to become better than what one is. are we not made to evolve, to change? ❞ one hand lifts upwards, the other remaining tucked behind his back. ❝ and yet, the choice of free will is there. we can choose not to fight, to sleep, to eat. we deal with such stimulations, such motives, and yet we have the choice to turn away from what has inspired such responses within ourselves. ❞
he wants to pace, but no -- stillness often suits, drawing the eye to the speaker so easily.
❝ i have found that it is an interesting question. do we choose to take the path to the right when we’ve always gone left? do we prefer to see what will become of us if we do so? will there be any changes? there is a theory i have heard of -- a butterfly flaps its wings in one part of the world and by that simple motion, a hurricane is spawned in the ocean elsewhere. a simple little thing having such profound consequences is truly an intriguing thing to imagine. as for myself? ❞
now he smiles that usual cool smile of his.
❝ i do believe that all of our choices are conscious. ❞
*sings Happy Birthday while throwing confetti*
HAPPY HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY BABES!!!
Thankies for your wishes my love!! <333333 Sorry for answering just now, yesterday I took the day to rest ^^ *hugs* Have a lovely weekend bby <3333333
"Wanna see me bounce a quarter off my butt? I mean Kensei really ain't got nothing on this."
"Why are ya insistin' I stare at yer ass, Mashiro?! Yer tight pantsuit ain't enough?"
"As for someone who lacks boobs but they're still perky and nice, I support you 120%!! And yes, an Aizen beatdown for the soul."
"I'm glad I don't have big tits right now. All these problems would make 'em sad before I ever got 'ta be a virgin bride. That fucker Aizen... I'm gonna get the first hit on him, ya better be there cheerin' me on!"
"In this house we celebrate confidence Hiyori! You are cute, gorgeous and deadly! Embrace this! Accept this! Or I will hold you in front of a mirror and make you repeat it one hundred times!"
"... Riiiight. My eyes ain't that rotten, Mashiro. Listen, it'll be great 'ta wake up with amazin' tits and swooshy hair one day- but let's keep it 'ta one goal at a time, huh? Besides... none of that shit matters. I don't care what I look like, as long as I take Aizen down."
"You can be gorgeous and deadly! See? Best of both worlds." She's really trying here. Why couldn't Hiyori just be a happy chibi? As long as she doesn't tell Kensei about the car.
"Well...I almost bought you cat ears."
"D'ya mean... cute, right? I don't think I can fill that gorgeous vibe. That's more Rose's schtick."
"Have you ever met someone in a past or present life that you regret meeting, but at the same time wish you had met sooner? Let's say this person doesn't share your moral compass. Yet you find things you two share, can relate to; making you realize that , "This is the person I could have become if things had been different." Seeing this stranger is more relatable to you to the point of eeriness. It's like you've come across this individual in ten different life times.
"There's an easy answer 'ta that... Kurosaki Ichigo. That dumb hage got me regrettin' I ever had 'ta meet him."
Because he was a human and ended up being mixed up in these things. A boy who was quite similar to her in ways she would never admit. It was not her story to tell. The only difference was, Ichigo's mother had been his real mother. He has been wanted all his life. His sweet sisters and his weirdo dad.
And through it all, they both had a death wish. They would both want to die for the people they loved. Recklessly charging into battle for them, despite the overwhelming odds.
"... I don't know. I don't think I could ever be like him. He's a bleedin' heart. What about you?."