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FOR: @thechaoticden
I just wanted to say @thechaoticden is an amazing person. I love reading her threads, interacting with her, and she’s really nice to talk to.
By @forgottensoulreaper
Image credit: essagna on deviantart
Hisana struggled when it came to Byakuya. It was different with him because she loved him in a way that was different from others. It ran frighteningly deep and was indescribable. Yet. There was something that terrified her more. And that was losing him. Unable to look at him, she chose to push herself more firmly into his back, body trembling lightly. Her voice cracked with unspoken emotion. "I am sorry I took so long to say this. I never knew how. But I cannot wait any longer--I love you."
To him, her reiatsu was warm. He would recognize it among a million. She was standing behind him, pushing herself into his back. His frame was leaner than what his wide uniform indicated, so at first she almost just disappeared into the fabric, before she would meet the resistance of his body. He stood perfectly still, barely even breathing while he enjoyed the closeness of her. Her warmth. The knowledge that she was his. His thoughts were interrupted by the slight trembling of her form. Was she upset about something? Afraid that she would pull away if he moved, he didn’t dare turn around to look at her. Was she SAD? He quickly went over his actions for the past few days, to see if he could’ve done something to upset her. He wasn’t ALWAYS the most attentive, he knew that. A personality FLAW of his. Maybe someone else had done something to her? But who would dare?
He wished he had an easier time understanding her. CONNECTING with her. He knew... That this might be an impossible ocean to cross. They truly belonged to different worlds. However - that didn’t mean their heart couldn’t be connected, right? That ---
I am sorry it took so long to say this. I never knew how. But I cannot wait any longer --- I love you.
Cold eyes grew WIDE. The words stirred the air like they would break it. Break through HIM. He had never heard those words before. Not even his family had said they loved him. It simply wasn’t something one put into words. He had never imagined ( or even thought about ) hearing those words from Hisana. For as long as he had known her, and for the entirety of their marriage, Byakuya had wondered how she felt about him. If her agreeing to marry him was simply because she couldn’t say no to him, due to his social status. With his cold personality and stoic nature... He was not an ideal husband, for certain. He often wondered if she REGRETTED marrying him. And --- Now that he was hearing her say it... He supposed he had never really thought she loved him.
His heart was beating madly in his chest, and he was holding his breath. She loved him. She loved him. She loved him. She loved him. There was no way she was saying it if she didn’t mean it, since he hadn’t prompted her to do so. She had willingly, on her own, chosen to say these words to him.
Of course he loved her as well. He loved her endlessly. Across world and space and time. Maybe --- MAYBE they COULD connect after all? He pulled in a sharp breath, already this uncharacteristic gesture showed how affected he was by her words. He knew he had to say it back to her. He had never straight out told her that he loved her. It was not how he was raised. Love was showed not through words, but gestures. Subtleties. If he was going to say it to her, he didn’t want it to be not facing her. He would show her that he could strip away his pride for her. Slowly, to not scare her away, he turned around. He was so much taller than her that --- WHEN HE PROCEEDED TO DROP TO HIS KNEES, she was not that much taller than him. He was looking up at her, his whole being rendered soft at her hands. Her hands - he took them in his cold ones. They were tiny and warm. He held onto her. He loved her - he loved her so.
❝ Hisana... ❞ He’d meet her eyes. His pride stripped off, leaving him as just a man. ❝ I love you too. ❞
@thechaoticden continued from here
Byakuya frowned upon hearing Hisana words, gently he placed a hand loosely on her shoulder. “You are part of this clan, Hisana...” Byakuya explained softly, it was rare of him to drop his stoic and monotone around anyone but with Hisana- he always did. He had no need to hide his feelings from her.
“ I will do anything to protect you and keep you happy.” Byakuya explained. Hisana was valuable to him- some one he did truly love no matter what. “I will always use my efforts to make sure you are cared for.. Why do you not want me to worry about you ?” He asked gently, a look of genuine concern was on his face as he looked at Hisana.
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A reactive tongue was expeditiously silenced by the biting-edged frigidity of a pitilessly ruthless Odashi well-known by a plethora of eyes, an individual incautiously opening their mouth ajar warrants naught but a deathly encroachment within its so-inviting aperture to forthwith be perforated through the back of their frail skull, ‘fore any sound of desperation, of painful screams desiring succour, could be unleashed from its proprietor’s lungs. - Withdrawing the armament fully, the body limpidly slumps onto the earth’s ground, atop his boots, as if it was mere filthy, Ichor-bleeding, coal. With a spur motion, he vehemently kicks it upward, lacerating vulnerable jugular in the semblance of a butcher-knife separating meat from needless bones. ---- Splat, had it fallen again. Vacantly does the living dead glance at the mansion situated adjacent - The Kuchiki estate - his next locality to plague and extirpate ‘neath a inclement Hoarfrost of death.
His sadist of a puppeteer longed for Kuchiki Byakuya to forevermore suffer ... And what better way to achieve so than to stain his kin and empire scarlet red?
"Have you and Ichigo done anything that I should be aware of ?" BI
Have You Ever Meme | Accepting
Aha. Here was the payback for asking her sister such a forward question. Though if Byakuya had been around, she wouldn’t have dared to ask. It didn’t help that her face paled visibly before turning a deep shade of crimson. Had she heard about the kiss they shared on his 18th birthday? There was no way her sister could know that...
“Ah, just the usual upkeeping of our duties fighting hollows and such!” Rukia held her hand to her ear. “Oh, I think Captain Ukitake is calling me! I will catch up with you again soon, Nee-sama!” The shrillness of Rukia’s voice was obvious even as she listened to herself.
@thechaoticden replied:
Toga: ...Rude BI
"Is it, father? I was merely being FORTHRIGHT."
👀 💚 + some pins for when his clothes get torn BI (Hisana lmfao)
Send to get a kiss from my muse! Add 👀 to give my muse the kiss, instead
Send 💚 for a familial kiss
“O-oh, thank you Hisana-san...” Renji blushed with a sheepish grin as he receives a small peck on the cheek from Hisana. Grabbing at his uniform that had been torn in the training session, he was slightly embarrassed to show the other such a disheveled look.
Fiddling with the pins a bit, he finally pushes the pins through his shihakusho, temporarily mending the fabric. “Heh... sorry ‘bout that.”
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@thechaoticden Reborn vc: Why are you so cheap, Baka? A mafioso is worth their salt. Are you saying you’re worth a mere dollar ?
❝ I’m saying a good date all depends on the company , not how much money you spend ! ❞ Plus it was almost two dollars , Reborn .