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@flwerheal liked x for a starter!
“when these days get cold and the nights are rough..i’ll be your fire.” with the winter months coming faster than he wanted them to, he felt that his staying that was more justified than if he had done so during the summer.
even so, his face was a soft pink from voicing his thoughts to orihime.
@flwerheal says: Offers the Captain some rice balls, because Orihime is learning how to cook better and needs a taster. / kldfjsdf she wants to COOK better!
S he was a youthful woman whose heart palpitated an unrivaled generosity. -- An Irreplaceable divinity of amiability. --- A physical reminder that there was always a light, no matter its proportion, within the thickest instants of darkness; when one is wounded beyond ordinary means of organic reparation, she is there, a vast beacon of reliance, that unwaveringly performs unimaginable procedures tantamount classed as Unohana’s notable arsenal. - If only her cooking prowess could excel as much as her healing proficiencies did -- And this compiled judgement stemmed explicitly from the adolescent’s personal experiences with her cuisine. “ ----- Are those ... for me? “ he inquires -- utilized intonation deficient in vitality -- whilst he eyed the assemble Rice balls, neatly positioned ‘gainst a cutesy-ornamented plate held out by her palms, she unexpectedly presented forward to him as if it was an academic project longing to be evaluated. “ Before i take one, might i ask ... “ attention forthwith conveys to a curious one whose grains hued in an untrusting brown-yellowness. “ - What flavor are they? “
@flwerheal liked x for a starter!
“what would you get someone near to you? just uh---a random little gift?” he wanted to be spontaneous for yumichika, and he thought asking orihime would be a good idea. he could remember her and rangiku would go on shopping sprees together, so why not ask her good places to get gifts?
@flwerheal Liked for a gift ( from: Ichigo, to: Orihime )
🍓 ─── Ichigo hands her a box containing her gift -- a pink scarf and matching mittens.
"Orihime! Hey! ...These are for you. I hope you like them."
` . * ( 𝙆𝙐𝙍𝙊𝙎𝘼𝙆𝙄 𝙄𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙂𝙊 for @flwerheal / sc . )
❛ 𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐄 , ❜ her name falls from his lips , a quiet sound / one of slight surprise . unexpected but not unwanted , her presence at his door on a saturday morning is not as unlikely as he's making it seem . . . all things considered . so many months / years of them reacting to the slightest call of dangerous spiritual pressure ; crashing together to fight , to heal , to spend a quiet moment walking home in the evening light . ❛ uh , not that it isn’t nice to see you , but did you need something ? did anything happen ? ❜
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Momo hummed. It seemed like a particularly nasty cold. She remembered what it was like having to run around with a migraine and chills. Constant dehydration and congestion coexisting.
She never qualified herself as a caregiver, but there was no point in letting children suffer.
Momo hung a pot in the fire pit. She poured chicken broth and egg noodles into it, adding lemon juice, cilantro, onions, chopped celery, and chicken breast to it. "I'll fetch the bedding in a moment," she said.
★ / only fair i do it in return :33 if you still accepting!
Send my muse a "★" and they'll admit their first impressions of your muse.
the first time he lays eyes upon her is at sokyoku hill. he barely notices her when it happens, for gin has left the ryoka children along with a shiba prostrate on the ground. they are barely worth noticing at that point in time. the second time is when he beholds her through ulquiorra's own vision, leaving him to study her intently later, to regard her ability. he can recognize it for what it is; exposure to the hogyoku itself. how fascinating. he doubts that urahara kisuke ever perceived such a thing.
yet when she stands before him in las noches, when she restores grimmjow's arm, the arm which kaname removed with his anger, his eyes are on her and studying. calculating. a total rejection of phenomena, something which he declares trespasses into the realms of the gods themselves. how far will her technique advance? yet it is not until he has brought her to the room where the hogyoku itself is kept to speak with her, ignoring the huffing of the two arrancar that storm out when he insists they leave him be with her, that his impression is solidified.
in her absence, he understands; she is escorted by ulquiorra who will guard her and keep her safe from all harm. good.
❝ a young woman who is far, far stronger than she looks; time will tell if she will be made of brittle iron -- or of the strongest of steel itself, i suppose. ❞
he has little doubt that she is thinking of ways to get her hands onto the hogyoku, now that he has revealed it to her. but not before he made a point of other things. there is no need to allow her to see things as they are; his kanzen saimin will see to that.
❛ you can’t save people, you can only love them. ❜ / for Uryu <3
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"I suppose that's true," he says. His voice is soft. "But I suppose that only means that love, by definition, is a thing that hurts."
Sitting down, he reaches for her hand. "How do you have the strength for that?" He sighs. "Sometimes...you...I..." He can't find the words. "I admire your strength, Inoue."
