#vaunlicht

[senkaimon]

          “Come here,  Uryu.”  Kanae motions the boy closer when she spots him in the kitchen doorway,  the rather large bowl held within her hands shifted to rest against her as she offers out a hand in his approach.  Soft fingers find the plump apple of his cheek,  caressing lovingly before her hand lifts to ruffle his hair.  She smooths it down moments later,  her hand returning to the spoon as she continues to mix the cookie dough.

          Today was one of the good days,  where she felt well enough to leave the confines of her bed   -   where she wanted nothing more than to spoil her family in the high spirits that she felt.  It didn’t matter if the perpetual tiredness was attempting to creep back in,  for now Kanae refused to allow it to bother her.  

          “Would you like to be Mama’s helper?  I could use a hand...  and someone to lick the spoon when we’re all done.”   @vaunlicht​.

[healingglxw]

&. 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

@vaunlicht said: ❛ i’m glad to have met you. ❜

the auburn haired healer blinked a couple of times at him. they were in the middle of studying as they ate some leftover bread from her job. well they both didn't really need to study since they're top of their class, but orihime would always be more then happy to spend more time with her friends. she smiles, ❝ i'm glad i met you too, ishida-kun. ❞ she starts before tilting her head to the side, ❝ that was such a random thing to say just now. ❞ a soft giggle left her lips as she took a bit of her bread.

[sxbstitutearchive]

flicks his forehead.

OI! THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?! "

[luckydance]

@vaunlicht​ asked:

slaps his shiny, bald head.

          “excuse me, you don’t just slap someone’s head like that! who taught you manners?”

[ichxgo]

deciding to be brave doesn’t mean i’m not scared.

@vaunlicht  needless street   || accepting

         "Well, that's comforting..." Shit. If Ishida's worried about it, maybe he shouldn't be charging in quite so casually. "Are we still talking about hollows?"

Ichigo drops the hatch door, and it falls like the large, flat, solid piece of metal it is and bangs shut, echoing around the surrounding buildings. Too loud, but it doesn't matter. He can’t sense the hollow, so it's probably long gone by now.

It'll be another night's problem.

Heaving a sigh, he slings Zangetsu into place and turns his attention back to Ishida.

        "This isn't about you and Chad, is it? If he wants a commitment, you should probably just do it. I have a hard time thinking you could do better."

[midnightactual]

@vaunlicht:

“I decided to make these for you. You know, to light the way.”

[kenpxchi]

@vaunlicht​

“why not? if you’ve managed to keep up with ichigo all this time, then you’ve gotta be pretty strong.”

Normally, Kenpachi abhors the thought of facing someone in a ranged fight. Chasing them down, only for them to flee again and again, repeating the process until he gets one hit in, and then the fight’s over. However, the fact that he’s asked Uryū to fight him is a testament to how bored he is in this period of interminable peace.

[karakura]

      ❛      —   𝗲𝗵𝗵𝗵𝗵   !!      ❜      a plethora of shades of red tinted his appearance,   his expression the epitome of humiliation.   pop   !   without a sign or a warning,   the drink that he held in the palm of his hand   —   a limited edition release of his favorite soda,   no less   !   —   had exploded in his face.   keigo failed to worry about the consequences,   the top part of his uniform now stained an orange hue,   his eyes firmly shut in denial.   the aggravated sigh tumbled forth from his parted mouth.      ❛      awww,   man.   i was looking forward to drinking this   !      ❜      @vaunlicht      /      ◇