Chibiusa Kurosaki

Annabelle. 19. Conflicted heart. papas girl There's only so much ones nature can adapt. Any further and she will break. But beware - nature is a scary enemy. Even scarier when she is a woman who knows how to wield it. Annabelle is a Bleach OC blog and Daughter of both Nami and Kurosaki Mugetsu. She can be portrayed at her current age of 19 or her baby form. Please notify me if you want the latter! Faceclaim IU [Lee Jieun] & Kuran Yuuki [VK] tracked tag: thegracefulbeauty

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Best friends ❤️

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open your gft (by joyhey)

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Bottle feeding a baby bunny

[momo-tea]

Faux Ponytail

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d-ora, 썸띵인T

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스물셋  –  아이유

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Screaming Matches.

          － there were an unspeakable amount of days where the other would tempt them into insanity and resulting in either a near death situation, temporary break up, or a ceasefire dealt with a suave move (which would either infuriate the other more, or they’d be too tired to fight back). 

「 ᵀ ᴿ ᴬ ᴵ ᴺ ᴵ  ᴺ ᴳ 」

          － she’s done the same method of strokes more than a thousand times. Her left hand carries her reaper sword towards her front, fluidly switching to her right as it descends downwards before spinning it upright back to her left in preparation for a counter attack. How her fathers eyes sparkled at the perfection of her balance, commending her indubitably.          － & yet he. This stupid, idiotic, crap-for-brains male  who stands before her was mocking her. Twice had he ceased her counter-attack and the third he had simply stopped it’s motion by uprooting it from her hand by the hilt. It was a dick move, she argued; but his smug, cocky grin wouldn’t have it.           － ‘training’ he called it. Sure. If training meant skinning the lips that arched into the infamous infuriating thing known as the ‘Aizen grin’; then happily.

「 ᵀ ᴱ ᴬ ℭ  ᴴ  ᴵ  ᴺ ᴳ 」

          － she had come to understand many things about the male species. It isn’t simply enough to wish they would shut up, or gain a brain cell or two; some things, you physically just have to do. For instance, she wished that him telling her the cell division in front of her was telophase, she could just shut him up with duck tape until he understood that she was correct.         － obviously, in front of her biology paper diagram, section three was interphase and NOT telophase. And to think someone is teaching HIM how to become a doctor? The thought was almost laughable. The difference was, of course, commonly questionable, however CLEARLY the cell was in it’s resting state, and not freshly divided and functioning as a newer cellular division.         － she worried for his future. If he couldn’t get this right, his doctor’s career would go out the window. But perhaps that would be for the better.          － “If you would just look at your lecture notes, you’d flipping know.”

「 ᴹ ᴬ ᴿ ᴵ ᴼ  ᴷ ᴬ ᴿ ᵀ 」

          － “oi--”           － why was she bothering with this again? Her mouth had clearly; CLEARLY spoken the words ‘Maple Treeway’ when asked which course she wanted to play first. Not Rainbow Road. Definitely not Rainbow - freaking - Road.           － what part of men was appealing again? She was having trouble remembering.           － her determination to throttle the moron was more than revved up. If anyone dared to touch her, let alone, send a blue shell her way, they would die. Rainbow Road was definitely not something to screw around with; but neither was her fist if sent aiming to the right place.            － just concentrate...