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[whisperingmylove]

i really dont wanna be this person but aizen is literally the hottest anime chracter ive ever seen...... how do u go any farther than my father

[sxcrifie-blog]

+ staid-songstress | Untimely Elegy

Baticul, the imperial capital. His cage--no, home--of seven years: a whole lifetime. Yet, somehow, the sights and sounds of the bustling metropolis bore a foreign aura that embraced the youth with disquieting hostility. Irises of emerald rose above split layers of both commercial and residential usage to the peak: a looming shadow of a castle--His final destination. 

It was mid-spring--The capital's air was laced with rebirth and renewal, chatter among the merchants echoed such calm; local gossip had diverged from thievery and discrimination for some time, instead ringing of a controversial celebration to be held by the royal family at twilight--A coming-of-age ceremony for a 'deceased' noble youth... and his ill-fated replica.

The crimson of a setting sun served as a backdrop to the male's ascent to the apogee of the city--A throat contracting as if any breath could be it's last. He had appeared as something as an apparition to his companions before--And yet, the solemn festivities commenced as if it had never happened. Maybe it was his fault, for vanishing that night.

Breathing heavily one last time, the youth opened the door to a grand entryway--Decorated in the most lavish fashion that he had ever seen; it's central point becoming a small altar; flowers and long-lost possessions outfitting an otherwise understated structure. The low murmur of voices echoed off of hard walls, and the red-haired male used this time to sit down slowly, pulling a cloak farther over his head.