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“ what did i do to deserve you? ” //jiiaian

            his question halts her thoughts abruptly, ringing throughout her mind. ‘ i..... ’ her mouth opens and closes in one beat, swallowing before shifting in her bed to turn towards him. ‘ i don’t know cang...but i do know you do deserve to be happy. ’

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          her hand delicately grips the towel around her body, the blonde turning to give him a slow kiss. ‘ join me why don’t you ~? ’ she purrs, backing slowly and letting the towel fall to the ground. ‘ we can both get clean at the same time~. ’

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“Here are Candice’s panties. Do with them what you will.”

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            rangiku walks with him through the rukongai, her brain seemingly on autopilot as her feet lead them to their destination. memories begin to resurface, taking note of whether things had changed. it hadn’t...she thought, slight frown pulling pale pink lips. things never quite changed much in the rukongai, not where she was from.

              ‘ this is where i come from..’ her tone is soft, arms crossed under her chest as she speaks. ‘ it isn’t much of anything here at all. ’ she exhales sharply through her nose. ‘ i don’t remember wearing shoes much at all, honestly. ’

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cang du: moonwalks into frame

            ‘ maa, ya gonna confess your love for me cang ~? arms gently drape across his shoulders, a hand idly playing with a lock of hair.

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❛ the nightmare i had was as bad as can be . ❜ //jiiaian

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           she immediately brings him into her arms, letting his head rest on her chest. lips kiss the crown of his head as she tries to soothe any ill feelings caused by those dreams. ‘ do you want to talk about it? ’ she will not push him if he denies, for she knows how it is to be plagued by nightmares, ones that seem just too real in the moment.

[bazz-b]

Du Du’s and Whoa-oh’s

Thoughts had been racing for some time now after a confluence of fate had lead him to observe Cang’s abilities in action. He’d never thought much of them, really. You were a little harder to stab and cut, but everything melted eventually. However, he’d been naive. Short-sighted. The applications of the Iron were so much more than a little bit of defense.

They could be a very fun afternoon.

But that was an issue in itself, because Cang hated fun. He was one of those sorts like Jugo, stone faced and serious. Paperwork, rules, don’t light that guy on fire Bazz-B. Lame. So he concocted an elaborate plan to lure Cang to his den of disaster, so that maybe the both of them could have a good time.

Bazz-B had stolen every pair of pants that Cang owned, and let a sinister note on his bed, with directions to the warehouse he’d taken to occupying. The note, deviously written said: DON’T BE A BUZZKILL, BRING BOOZE. @jiiaian​

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She's getting dressed in the morning, about to head to work. He sees her turning her head, searching for that necklace she always wears. He catches the shine of it, reflecting in the morning sun, laying in the sheets of her bed. He takes it in his hands and, while she faces the mirror, puts it around her neck, and moves her hair out of the way so that he can clasp it. And of course, he kisses her shoulder in the process. "Think of me, today..." //jiiaian

           for once the shinigami is up when she needs to be, humming to herself as she gets ready for work. looking at her clock she notes she has enough time to stop to grab something to eat. 

            looking to the table of her vanity she looks for her necklace, huffing and groaning in frustration when she does not find it. ‘ oh come on.. ’ she grumbles, head now turning in search for it. she pauses when she feels the familiar weight, looking to the mirror to see cang clasping said necklace.

            affection blooms in her chest, smiling when she then feels his kiss. she then turns around, hands lifting to cradle his face as she then places a soft kiss on his lips. ‘ i will. ’ detaching from him she moves to grab her keys, turning one last time to give him a kiss before she leaves her home.