“ i’ve never really cared what people think about me . people suck anyways . ” || mayuri, kny-hunter verse ?
her hands sat gently upon soft thighs, bright jade eyes looking him over as he spoke– mitsuri remained silent, though she was in quiet agreement.
ˊ that’s admirable… ˋ came her hushed reply, eyes falling to her hands as she picked at her nails a bit. ˊ i suppose people care a little too much, myself included at one point. ˋ
& the love pillar inhaled, keeping her tender sob story to herself for fear of ridicule– kurotsuchi wasn’t the biggest conversationalist, nor did she peg him to have a sympathetic heart. he was not her shoulder to cry on, but full lips would part once more. ˊ it takes a lot of courage to be yourself despite all odds, i hope i can find more of that strength inside of myself !! ˋ
