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❝ Don't listen to a word I say ; The screams all sound the same. ❞
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤlyric stater | @gyakusama
❝ Don't listen to a word I say ; The screams all sound the same. ❞
❝ ... What is crack ? ❞
unprompted | always accepting | @gyakusama said ... ❝ Hey, don't take this th' wrong way────but you're, like, a bird, right? Can ya help me out with my li'l cricket problem? 's free protein. ❞
❝ ... Well, I am not like a bird, I am mostly a bird ... as for your ... infestation, I'm not a small - breed, or an insect-eating breed. My deepest apologies ... There is something you may use, this very light ... white dust, that may deter them, if not kill them ...
Though, in truth, I think you may need a large lizard ... ❞
◎ ❝ So why haven't ya tried killin' me again yet? We both know ya could with just'a blink of yer eye. ❞ ( for aizen's wanderer!verse or...that one au where shinji is aizen's parole officer sjkhfasjd )
❝ Are you saying you'd prefer it if I did kill you? I made the effort once; I haven't seen any point in doing so again. After all, the reason I did so the first time -- I'm sure you have figured it out by now. The way that you handled me, treated me, when I was your lieutenant ... Sometimes, I wonder why I haven't done so myself. After all, I can certainly prove it true that I can obliterate you with barely doing anything more than lifting a finger, if you really want me to do so, Hirako-taichou. I don't see any reason to, if only because you've still proven useful over the years, what with training Kurosaki and returning to the Seireitei. I certainly could ask you why it was that you chose to return in the first place, given that there was a death sentence on your head for a hundred years. ❞
► ❝ I ain't askin' fer much, Sosuke; just watch a movie with me, it'll be chill. Look, I even brought a li'l projector. ❞ (for your wander!verse?)
Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.
A movie, he said. It was not the first time that Shinji had chosen to come out here, ever since he'd chosen to follow Keiko one day. How irritating. He could have moved, for he didn't feel attached to the land, but he had not done so. Of course, he'd treated his former captain (or his captain? he didn't know.) with a wary, suspicious tolerance. No, he didn't trust him. After the way things had gone in those final years between them? No. Aizen didn't trust him any longer, but he tolerated him. Of course, there were days when he didn't wish to be bothered and on those days, the kido barriers were given only to permit certain people within their walls.
Shinji had yet to earn that right.
Aizen had learned his lessons, after all, learned what Shinji sought to teach him, even if the words had not been entirely meant for his own ears. But he had learned. All the same, it was with a begrudging sort of tolerance that the blonde was allowed to even step into the territory that Aizen claimed for himself and today seemed a day more tolerant than most.
He'd only stared at him for a minute or so before he'd turned and headed back into the house he'd built, silently leaving the door open. It was not a refusal at the least.
❝ I hope that you brought your own snacks. ❞
Yes, it would still be some time yet until Aizen was comfortable allowing this man near his domain, near him. Gin would understand why, if he were here; he would comprehend the reasons as to why Aizen did not settle around the blonde - would know what the lack of refusal to play proper host meant too to Aizen. But he was letting him inside, at least.
It was progress, of a sort.
@gyakusama
❝ What is it? What do yer googly eyes see? ❞
"..."
Momentary silence that which then allowed for him to pass on a look of incredulity (why, oh why must he always be stuck to work with such... imbeciles? these are the sort that were the so-called "class clown" and, thus, peaked in high school.) before blinking away. Now, his eyes popped open big and wide, disregarding Hirako with the utmost impertinence yet pulling a veil over itself all the same.
Nobody would dare accuse the Twelfth of something so callous, after all, if he simply didn't speak his thoughts out loud.
"Oh, are one of "those" pesky things out of sorts again? How inconvenient."
One hand raised up, flattening itself and baring the entirety of its palm towards the other. Priming itself a few inches away from the back of his head, Mayuri proceeded from where he last left off before being so rudely interrupted.
"I see~eee... a lot of nonsense-- there is nonstop "chatter" about, ahhh... fornication of all things."
Bop goes the hand against his head, causing for it to bob forward with both of his eyes (clearly, he just doesn't know what he's talking about.) suddenly rolling opposite of one another's direction. If one were to try and lean ever so closer, they might've been able to hear the familiar -- or unfamiliar... he doesn't know nor care for what "others" do in their spare time -- sound of marbles rolling on cold, hard metal.
One slow rise of head later, and Mayuri's completely frozen in place. Mouth was drawn out in an open frown, all teeth and no gum. His eyes continued to roll "in place", almost looking as if they were attempting to sync up to little to no avail.
Then he blinks, and the noises stop. Wait-- what noises? Huh?
Lowering his hand to lay its arm limp at his side, Mayuri averts his gaze to lock on Shinji and no one but him.
"It's annoying, that's all."
--- I don't trust it when those two are together...
//would aizen rather fuck gigi or tokinada dfjksdhkjf
❝ --- if I must pick one? Tokinada. I doubt he'd be as clingy and oppressive as the Quincy. But truthfully? Neither. ❞