#ipermxt

[destructivour-a]

 ❛      you gonna`   SHOW ME    a way outta` this fuckin` place or not  ?      ❜

                  @ipermxt​                requested a starter. 

[ohavl]

      “ Pardon me. ”

He’s quick to add distance when his shoulder bumps into someone else's. His body instantly getting chills from the physical contact. Disgusting. His eyes locked onto those of a female. A lady such as her shouldn’t be wandering around this side of the city alone this late at night. Villains like himself but with bad intentions could take ADVANTAGE of her. 

      “ I didn’t think anyone would be around this late at night... ”

He adds with a simple tilt of his head. Curiosity was getting the better of him. Just what was she really up to ?

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[crystalcalvary]

                           @ipermxt    CONT’.

          ‘    calm    down !    i    told    you    to    hold    still ,    didn’t    i ?!    close    your    eyes .    ’

                                                     the    shinigami    rebuked ,    dismissing    the    other’s    ferocity    to    SPARK    CONFRONTATION    as    she    stepped    forward ,    closer    to    her .    it    was    that    kind    of    belligerence    that    remind    rukia    of    just    how    much    their    personalities    clashed ,    but    for    some    reason ,         (    even    given    their    past    history    )         threat    levels    that    lingered    in    the    atmosphere    between    them    was    close    to    insignificant .    perhaps    it    was    the    case    that    they    weren’t    exactly    friends ,    but    they    also    no    longer    held    a    reason    to    remain    ENEMIES ,    did    they ?    as    slowly    as    she    gained ,    her    hand    began    to    rise ,    cautions    fingertips    reaching    up    to    delicately    pluck    out    a    small    feather    that    had    landed    upon    the    female’s    lashes .           ––––––––––––––––––––––––––            ‘    there.    ’ 

[xstreu]

@ipermxt // starter call ;

                     —NO , HE WON’T ACTUALLY PUNCH HER but a glare and a frown serve as simple warnings , silent indications of his hot temper and his ever-shortening tolerance for others . manners and etiquette are of absolutely no use to a MONSTER , after all . ＂MY GOD , DO YOU EVER STOP TALKING ?? ＂ not to be taken personally .

[aitaijini]

@ipermxt

' ... just what is that ? ‘ one turquoise eye fell upon the circular pastry. it was so colorful; it looked inedible. even though she asked her a question, her tone was bored. 

‘ is it something from the world of the living ? ‘

[desk-work-expert-archive]

❆

From here - accepting @ipermxt

❆ -- It's snowing and my muse slips on ice, accidentally crashing into your muse.

“ I’m so sorry, are you okay?”

Nanao couldn’t apologise enough,  gingerly rising from the cold, wet ground   after they’d careered into one another and toppled to the floor into an undignified heap. She stretched out her arms and legs, a quick test to make sure nothing was broken, relieved to find, ignoring her wounded pride, she was unharmed. Even her glasses had made it through the tumble in one piece. 

Hoping the other woman was also uninjured, Nanao offered her hand, an attempt to help her up. 

“are you hurt?”

[ironassault]

Cʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇ Bɪᴛᴇs.

@ipermxt

           Motion to his right. Pink hair caught his attention. Riruka. [ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴏғ ʙᴜᴛ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ϙᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ] And she had ice cream. Little bite sized pieces of vanilla coated in chocolate. Without a word, he reached over and took one from her cup. Eating it in σηє ѕєcσηɗ.

           ♞ ┊ ‘  Thanks.  ’   

[allplotsend]

chu~

Send “chu” to surprise my muse with a kiss on the cheek!

Tsukishima blinked as he looked up from his book to find Riruka standing over him. For a moment, his expression was blank as he processed what had occurred, but then it gave way to a charming smile. He draped the hand that held his book over his knee, and leaned forward to gaze curiously up at the pink-haired young woman. “Now what was that for, Riruka?”