#reginadebellus

[gemu-kureiji]

"Fine I'll take it back then." Begins to reach down to grab the stuffed toy.

Lets her take it, really doesn’t care.

[gemu-kureiji]

Drops off an Eevee plushy in his lap. "Here, I accidentally got two of these while I was out."

"What makes you think that I want it?"

[gemu-kureiji]

He remembered looking at her all those years ago after the fight with the shinigami. "Riruka." He offered his hand out of her to take. "We should go, I will take you with me as my business grows and you will always have a job as long as I live." His lips twitched when he felt her hand in his own.  He looked up from his desk which was stacked with papers, his green eyes blinking as he got out of his reverie. He saw a flash of that pink hair as she walked past his glass office. He couldn't help but look at her, stare at her with intensity before looking away. Age had done her well, she had only aged gracefully, she barely looked older than twenty-one despite her being twenty-seven, and him twenty-six. He stopped writing, his pen dropping out of his hand as he stood up and opened the door to his office. "Oi, Ms. Dokugamine." He called after her in a calm voice. "I have something for you to do."

[yasashiibushi]

Sits in here eating donuts.

Stares at the doughnuts with intensity.

[gemu-kureiji]

Leave a “Mourn Me” in my ask and I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.

It had been a year since she had been lost, he had heard that she was gone now. He gripped his arms hard, his fingers squeezing them till they turned white. He refused to cry, she would probably hit him if she had seen him cry over her. He was just so miserable knowing that she was dead and never going to come back, he would never see her again. She wouldn't see that right now at age twenty, he stood taller than her now. She would never see that he actually looked like an adult now instead of a child. He had only wanted to show her and see her surprised look when he had come back before her to offer her a job like he had promised. He kneeled at her grave, a bouquet of her favorite flowers in his hand while he pulled out an umbrella from his long black coat and opened it as the first rain drops started to fall. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, --- the rain steadily increased, hitting the umbrella harder and harder as the minutes passed as he just stared at her tombstone. He reached for his glove and took it off, running his hand over the face of it, his fingers gracing the groves that formed her name and date from birth to death. He felt heavy, his chest felt like it was being crushed before he finally started to loose it. Hot, burning tears rolled down his cheeks , making his vision blurry. "You weren't supposed to die, you weren't supposed to leave me like this, it's too early for you to disappear!" No, no. no, no! She had been so much for him, he couldn't handle this! She had been the one person that he cared about after so many years of having no one. He glared at her grave with his vivid green eyes. He had only asked for one person, and when he believed that he had had it after the shitty life that he had led for so long----! "RIRUKA!" He shouted out loudly at the top of his lungs before curling into himself, chocking out sobs as the tears continued to fall.