#gotthcit

[themelleniasisters-a]

@gotthcit​

“Can I help you with something?”

[ksaru]

@gotthcit​ ( as nodt ) ,, starter call .  

      His ink black hair fell straight down on either side of his face, like a waterfall from the void. His mouth was hidden behind a mask, and his eyes said nothing. Large and dark. Even to Ashitaka, who was good at reading others, he was a closed book. He was a Quincy, and even though Ashitaka was an exiled Shinigami, he knew the other would view him as his enemy. Yet, Ashitaka made no effort to reach for one of his two Zanpakuto. 

      ❝ Perhaps we can come to an understanding, so that there will be no need to fight. ❞ HOPEFUL, as always. He looked straight at him. There was little chance, he supposed, that the other would step down. The Quincy had every reason to hate Shinigami.

[historias-multorum]

@gotthcit would like a starter!

Rare was the sight of Donna Beneviento outside in Diagon Alley. The reclusive woman often had one of the servants do her shopping for her. This time, she wanted to venture outside for once on her own. Most knew who she was from her fully gothic black attire as she waked by. Where was she heading, she wanted to get some more items for her doll making. She didn’t really trust any of the servants to get the proper things that she needed. 

[historias-multorum]

@gotthcit​ continuing from this.

“Itori-san told me that you have went out so- It-It was just a matter of looking for you.” Kaneki answered as he pulled the first-aid kit from his backpack. 

He was by no means a medic, but he knew how to treat a wound like anyone else. His hand still shook from the sight of blood, but they were steady enough to do the job right. 

“I-I know it’s not much- but I wanted to help.”

[historias-multorum]

' Amajiki-senpai! How are you today? I haven't seen you in a while. ' -izuku uwu

@gotthcit

"Oh hey Izuku. It has been a while huh. I'm doing alright for the most part." Tamaki replied. "How have you been?"

[historias-multorum]

Amaimon, craving candy sought out a source to snag some from when he came upon this strange black haired fellow sitting oddly in a chair.

He cared not for him, but the sweet treats nearest him caught the demon's eye! He moved close, hanging upside down in the air and snagged some treats, shoving a few in his mouth like a squirrel gathering acorns.

-amaimon for L xD

@gotthcit

First the appearance of Shinigami, and now this? L could only watch both concerned and baffle at what he was witnessing right now. Here he was about to enjoy a midday snack but then this happened... How dare.

[infernal-feminae-archived]

@gotthcit​ said: what in the name of God was he looking at???

William T. Spears stared intently at the strange little creature he seemed to have happened upon before snatching her up carefully with the tip of his staff.

' What, are you? '

-william for nifty -facepalms-

Niffty was out minding her own business when she felt the familiar sensation of being lifted off the ground. Whoa, hey--!” Looking around in confusion, her single eye landed on a human man.

Oh shit--She knew she should have tried to keep more out sight.

“Well, that’s just rude!” She chastised, huffing slightly as she dangled from the tip of the staff. “Not even a ‘hello, who are you’? But if you must know I’m a demon. Although my name is Niffty. Who are you?”

[historias-multorum]

pantone: describe a person close to your life in detail. for shizune

aesthetic themed ask list

@gotthcit

"Well, my uncle Dan comes to mind. We were very close while I was growing up. I got along with my parents, but Dan was just- always there for me whenever I needed someone..."

"He's one of the main reasons I decided to learn medical ninjutsu and to better myself as a shinobi. I owe him so so much."