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about.
⚡ writer
🌙 artist
🌌 and sometimes videomaker
I can be trusted with the fictional character. I Promise.
I lied. Fuck it’s dire y’all. It’s Bad.
Genuinely can’t stop making content for 2
Narumitsu in the courtroom is a given
thought that we were getting along but you just wanna get with my friend
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rest of the fic is up now! Featuring visits to graves, visits to Karakura Town, and various women confronting their attraction to Nemu with mixed success.
it’s my birthday today but much more important it is my beloved baby 5’s birthday 🫶
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“First of all, I keep telling you that Isane is fine,” Captain Kotetsu sighs. “We’ve both been captains for a couple years—” “One year and ten months.” “—I’m rounding up—our promotions haven’t changed us that much, have they?” Captain—Isane asks, then pauses, as if seeing Nemu for the first time. She holds a hand over her chest. “I mean in here. Where it counts.” Nemu holds her own hand in a similar gesture up to her forehead. “Personality is stored in neural pathways, not in aortas.”
Chapter 3 posted! Featuring Nemu haunted by her past, Akon imparting wisdom to the younger generation, and both of them trying to ensure a second Thousand-Year Blood War doesn’t break out.
It's #WIPWednesday and, this time, Renji is waiting for you, don't be late!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“You can still redeem your manliness!” Iba calls down to him. “All will be forgiven if you join ranks with your brothers!” “No thanks,” Akon says dryly. “I choose life.”
Chapter 2 is up! Featuring Akon saving his own skin, Nemu pulling the best practical joke Squad 12 has ever seen, and hard advice from unexpected places.
I wanted to do something more painterly for a change
[fic] a marked interest / ch. 3
pairing: akaza/rengoku kyojuro rating: explicit words: 4.1K
Kyojuro is asked if Akaza's markings go all the way down. It's an absurd question. He doesn't know, he refuses to ask, and he resolves never think about it again. Except he does- and now Kyojuro can't stop thinking about it. - Or: 5 times Kyojuro wonders about Akaza's markings, and the 1 time he finds out.
chapter 3: in which kyojuro comes up with a plan and finds a new appreciation for many, many things. (yes, this is the chapter with homoerotic sparring.)
read on ao3.
bonk! ฅ₍^•⩊ •マⳊ
[ID: Kyojuro and Akaza side-by-side from the chest up. Akaza has leaned over into Kyojuro's space, butting his head against the side of Kyojuro's face, purring in small 'Mrrrr... mrrrr...' sounds. He looks contentedly, mouth curved into a cartoonish cat-like expression. Kyojuro is smiling, the eye nudged by Akaza's head closed, his other looking at Akaza with equal affection. END ID.]
🐜- what's he smiling for
-safe to reblog
Edit: mission don't forget to draw their beauty mark under their eye, level impossible.