don't call me by my name. all of this is temporary. watch as I slip away for your sake.
INDEPENDENT & SELECTIVE KUCHIKI RUKIA FROM BLEACH //
WRITTEN BY C.
all of this is temporary...

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don't call me by my name. all of this is temporary. watch as I slip away for your sake.
INDEPENDENT & SELECTIVE KUCHIKI RUKIA FROM BLEACH //
WRITTEN BY C.
all of this is temporary...
@lucxns liked x for a starter!
“what brings you around here, rukia?”
@lucxns: "--uh, sorry. reports from squad 13. new trainees interested in sparring."
“...you want me to weed out the reckless ones, or you want me to give ‘em tips?”
𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆-𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒓 // @lucxns
‘ sorry kid, no can do. ’ lifting an arm he extends his hand —— lays it flat as if measuring the distance of something. ‘ you gotta be this tall to ride the ride. ’
@xcptn10 is honestly awesome! Not only on Isshin, which, massive props for taking him and making him such an awesome and fleshed out character and making him so three-dimensional, but on cptn13 too! Mun is an absolute sweetheart and always brightening up the dash!
- from @lucxns
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“Hey Rukia, I have to know. What’s with you and all the chappy merchandise?”
“Nii-sama, why was it Hisana — for you?” (APPARENTLY IT’S BUG BYAKUYA HOURS AND SHE’S ALWAYS WONDERED???)
This certainly was a straight forward question. Byakuya rarely received them, since he didn’t exactly invite others into his private life. His aura wasn’t welcoming. He wasn’t wearing a sign that says ‘ feel free to ask me questions ‘. In fact, it was the exact opposite. This was why he was surprised that Rukia was being bold and asking him a personal question like this. Not that his surprise really showed. He just looked at her with that cold gaze of his, knowing that this look could make her short frame almost sink into the ground. He didn’t like to talk about Hisana, and thankfully nobody ever asked him about her. He didn’t think Rukia had any right to know about his feelings for Hisana, but at the same time... She was Hisana’s sister, so surely she had SOME claim? ❝ Why do you ask, Rukia? ❞ Well - wasn’t this the best way to get out of answering a question? It was a strategy he used quite a lot.
Could he even answer the question? Why had Hisana been the one for him? Well, from the very first moment, it had been her eyes. He had met them with his own, COLD ones, and they had been warm. There had been endless sadness in them, at least to him, but they had been oh so kind. Then it had been her voice. Gentle, like a little bird unsure if spring has arrived. Her presence had been calming to him. Like finally huddling up to a campfire after a walk in the snow. It had taken him ONE MOMENT of meeting her for his heart to belong to her. He had tried to forget about her, of course - she was so far below him. But every waking moment had been spent wanting to see her again. The thoughts of her had been so distracting that, eventually, he had gone to see her again, if only to stop thoughts of her from distracting him. But... The more often he saw her, the more he wanted to see her again. Then, he realized that he would not be able to live his life if she wasn’t his. So, selfishly, he had made her his.
She has a box wrapped carefully, inside an assortment of teas from the World of the Living, along with a tea set with a violet motif. “Nee-sama. Today is Mother’s Day, and, well…” Rukia hands Hisana the box. “You might not be my mother by birth but, I still thought you should get something today.”
Unprompted - @lucxns
🌸 Hisana was speechless. She had not expected her sister to go through such trouble, far less associate her in anyway to a mother figure. It was a very sweet gesture. It conjured a well of emotions ranging from happiness to guilt. For as generous and kind as this was, Hisana did not feel like she deserved it. Even though she had very good reasons for leaving Rukia behind, it would always haunt her. She will never feel like she could compensate for what she did, no matter how hard she tried.
She did not feel like she deserved such a tender gesture. Yet it demonstrated just how big her heart was, despite the hardships all those years.
Hisana blinked away the tears that were pooling at the edges of her lids, a smile touching upon her lips. She gingerly took the gift and rested it to her side. Lifting herself upwards to a standing position, Hisana leaned forward to press a kiss to her brow. “Thank you, Rukia..Anything from you is highly valued, but your presence to me will always be priceless.”, she murmured, dipping her head to rest her head against the others.
“You being here with me, is all I need in this world.”