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h-heartcrushed:

“Going to your office would be more private, ma'am. I-I rather not have anyone hear about my problems.” She explained as her cheeks turned pink with color. She followed Unohana back to the woman’s office and put her hands in front of her lap as she sat down. Her blue hues glanced at the woman before returning to the sight of her own lap. Gods, should she tell her about her romantic problems? How she felt about that man? He was a captain also, would she tell him? No, Naho trusted her captain with her life and she knew better than that. “Unohana-taichou…what are the policies on lower ranked shinigami having feelings for higher ranked shinigami. For example, a fourth seat having feelings for a captain. Is it right of them to feel that way? Or is it…wrong?”

It was wise of them to pick with speaking in her office. That way no rumors would be spreading around, and who knows who was around. 

Leading them to her office, she waited for them to speak of what they had trouble with. The captain listened to every word that came out of Naho’s mouth, and put everything into consideration before she spoke. 

From what Unohana had understood, it appeared Naho had feelings for a certain captain, but who was something she did not know. After all, it could had been almost anyone. The questions they asked her was what made her think so. 

“I wouldn’t use the word ‘wrong’, because everyone is free to love whoever they love. But, it is not encouraged here. As you may not realize, if you grow feelings for someone, it can hinder your work, and before you realize it, you can’t focus at all with your shinigami duties. As well as rumors may start spreading around, and it could affect both your position, and as well for the captain’s. It may hurt the captain more because of their reputation, and they could face severe punishment if they had ended up having to speak with the Head Commander on the subject.”

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h-hikori:

Notay entered the office door, holding in a small file of paperwork in her hands. “I am sorry to interrupt, Captain, but I have seem to forgotten some files when you asked them to be delivered.” The third seat spoke and handed her the file.

There were files she had forgotten? The captain took the file from the other and scanned through the contents inside. The captain looked at each of them and filled out whatever was necessary and changed whatever needed to be changed. Once finished, she placed the papers back into the file and handed it back to the third seat.“I’m sure you have everything now. But, feel free to double check before you leave.”

[violenthealer]

h-heartcrushed:

The healer jumped at the sound of her captain’s voice, turning her head to see the lovely visage of Unohana-taichou. The girl blinked in confusion at her words and tilted her head. Had the woman noticed her ways? Recently, she hadn’t been feeling alright but she was too dedicated to her work especially since she was the 4th division’s 4th seat. She constantly worked until she went to bed and even during busy days, she hardly slept and was in her office. But this situation was different. And she didn’t know if Unohana-taichou was the right person to ask about it. “E-Everything is alright, taichou,” she began before looking down at her hands, “Actually I do have a question, but it’s personal…”

Well, she was correct with Naho having some trouble lately. Seeing that it was a personal matter, if they had wished to move to another room and speak about it, that was perfectly fine with her. The only reason why, is because they were out in the halls right now, and anyone could come in. Perhaps her office was the best place to go. But, if they wished to stay where they were and speak on the matter, that was perfectly fine with her. 

“Hm? If it’s a personal matter, then perhaps we should talk about it in my office? Considering we’re in the hallways, anyone can hear and listen on the trouble your having. But, if you want to speak it here, that is fine with me.”

[violenthealer]

h-heartcrushed

Unohana would always know how the people in her division was doing. It was always good to check on her subordinates from time to time to see if there was anything going on for them, or if everything was going well. For her, she would had disliked it if anyone in her division was having a difficult time, and needed someone to talk to. Everyone knew they could talk with Unohana if they had any trouble, and not many would always come and speak with her. That was understandable, but she was always available to give advice to her division. Though, there was one that had caught Unohana’s attention. From what she had been hearing lately, they had seem to be spaced out lately, but no one knew what it was exactly. For Unohana, this worried her and she decided to check it out and see what was the problem exactly.

“Naho is everything alright? You seem to be spacing out lately. If you are having any trouble with anything, you’re more than welcome to speak with me about it.”

[violenthealer]

menmaism

Whoever this person was, they were not from around here. Their appearance was what gave it all away. She had never seen them around before, and they were causing trouble and commotion almost everywhere. Unohana was sent to investigate on who this person as, and what business do they have, because if anyone was messing around in her division, she personally would deal with them. Many had feared the woman, and there was a reason to. Stepping into the room, eyes were locked onto the male’s. If he were to turn into a threat, Unohana would quickly have to handle them.

“I suggest you stop with all of the ruckus your making. If you want to be viewed a threat, then you’re more than welcome to continue with what you’re doing. But, I allow no one to mess around as it ruins the attention and medical needs of my patients. Now, I suggest you telling me what business you have here, and exactly who are you.”

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h-hikori

Unohana was currently busy with paperwork in her office. The papers had to deal with almost all of the shinigami’s medical records, and other information pertaining to their health. She was verifying that each of them were correct before returning them back to the proper squads for the captains to keep and record. Though, the sound of the door of her office had caught her attention, as she set down the papers she was reviewing to see who it was. 

“Can I help you with something?”

[violenthealer]

o-d-e-l-s-c-h-w-a-n-c-k

Oh? An arrancar had decided to approach the captain, which caused her to have great interest. What interest could this arrancar have with her? Surely, there was a reason and Unohana was interested in seeing what the reason could be. Eyes were locked on the arrancar, and she kept close watch of them in case they decided to pull some sort of move on her. 

“What business do you have with me, Arrancar-san?”

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{ Starter call! }

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nicetryshyguy:

The younger healer had to think about his captain’s question for a short while, “It’s… not that  I don’t like being a healer… it’s just, a-all I can do is wait for my friends to come back from a-a fight and try to healer them,” he began,  tugging at a loose strand of hair thoughtlessly, “wouldn’t it be better to… fight b-besides them and keep them getting hurt in the first place?” he asked, sighing softly, lost deep in thought for a time after he finished speaking.

She understood of what he was saying. He had wanted to fight alongside with his comrades, but that was an unwise decision. One was because, due to them being healers, they would be targeted first, and getting rid of quickly. Another was because if they were in the front lines, who would be healing their comrades? “That’s understandable, Hanataro, but it’s an unwise decision. As you know, we are healers. If we were to fight alongside with our comrades, we’d make ourselves easier targets for enemies, and they would attack us instead to prevent our comrades from being healed. If that happens, who would be left to heal the injured? There would be no one because we’re all wounded ourselves, and need to tend to our injuries in order to help others.” 

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thefirsthollow:

Morana kept a grin on her face as the other backed away to a safe distance. She cackled again at captain’s words. They were absolutely hilarious. The female hollow wanted to see what would happen this time around, whether this battle would end in a tie again or not.

“I do try my best, honest,” she purred out biting down on one claw. “Let’s see if you can back that up, Captain Unohana!”

Using her fast sonido she appeared above this time, clawed hand pulled back ready to lash out and dig up whatever was in her way. The clashing of the two would most likely leave serious damages, as Morana held no intention of holding even an ounce back. The previous battle reminding her of exactly why she can’t hold back. This one was dangerous and most likely still is. No amount of taunting would honestly make it so the other was weaker, and she knew that.

“I do hope you don’t hold back! Wouldn’t want your comrades to find your bloody body scattered around the Seiretei!” A statement she would be more than willing to carry out if she won.

Would this battle be a tie, like last time? Who would had known where this was going to end at. The two hadn’t clashed for such a long time. it was unknown just what both sides had done ever since then. Did they both grow stronger, or just one? While, the other had gotten weaker? Who had known. This battle would answer all questions.

Seeing them use their sondio, Unohana quickly looked up and brought her zanpakuto to face the hollow’s claws. This was the first clash, and now the battle had begun. There was no running away or turning back now. No side would be holding back now. If Unohana had to revert to that side of her, while there were people coming to where she was, then that was fine with her. If this would prevent the hollow from stealing anyone else’s lives, then so be it.

A hand held onto the grip of her zanpakuto, as they prevented them from scratching her. But, she kept close watch of what the other may had in her mind. Unohana had the ability to heal herself due to her knowledge with kido and medicine, but that wouldn’t be enough to maintain this battle. She had to pay attention to what the hollow may had up in mind, and not mess up in any way. Unohana wasn’t going to hold back. There was no option for her to hold back. 

“Whoever said I was going to hold back? Considering I’m battling you, there should be no need for me to hold back. If I were to hold back, that would be a grave mistake.” There was no holding back. This would be a full out battle. If anyone were to interfere, it would cost them their life. Considering Unohana’s past, she was powerful. and could become a monster when battling. But, no one knew that. Though, with Unohana and Morana battling, it would be two beasts fighting, and tearing up everything that was in their past. The destruction that would be made would be unimaginable. 

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thefirsthollow:

While it was different than what it had been all those years ago this was good. Did the other think being calm would help her? With a sharp kick Morana sent the two bodies flying before turning fully back to Unohana. Oh she meant captain Unohana. However what the other wasn’t expecting was how drastically she had developed since their last fight. Bringing a bloody finger to her lips Morana cackled.

“Oh! So you guys decided to exterminate them just like hollows, yes?” Oh that was great. Make more enemies while you’re at it shinigamis. It will make watching you fall ever more pleasurable. “I don’t care what happens to the Soul Society, nor any of the shinigami. Though don’t get me wrong Captain. I will fight them if they threaten my existence themselves!”

This time Morana acted swiftly, immediately behind the other with a kick heading straight for her head. Last time they fought she didn’t have the regeneration, speed, nor strength she possessed now. So it was time she saw if Unohana had managed to grow stronger too.

“Acting calm isn’t going to help you much!”

She knew the other had a hand on the hilt of her sword, and shewasg definitely giving amble enough time to defend herself. She knew the other, knew that if they really hadn’t dulled like she had said they’d be able to block such a simple attack.

This one was certainly a difficult one to handle. But, she had to get this done and over with as quickly as possible before any other shinigamis were to arrive. That had meant captains and lieutenants included. They would become a hassle for Unohana. She knew that, but others didn’t. It was possible that they could be heading over here now, too. 

If Unohana was going have to revert back to that, then there was no choice but to. She highly didn’t want to, but with who she was facing with now, she had no choice. Though, she had only hoped that no one would be arriving anytime soon to see her in such a state. It was one she had kept secret from many. There were people who didn’t need to know of her dark past. It was one she wouldn’t speak of with her division, or anyone. No one needed to know her history. 

Seeing them kick the now deceased shinigami bodies, she kept careful watch of Morana, in case they planned to do anything else. When the hollow had appeared behind her she quickly shunpoed away, and kept a far distance between the two. The last time they had fought, it was a bloody one. Neither one of them would fall, or make the other be the victor. This battle was going to be similar to the one many years back. This one perhaps would finally decide who was much stronger and the victor. Would it be Unohana, or Morana? Only the battle would tell. 

With her hand on the hilt, the captain unsheathed her zanpakuto. She couldn’t sense any other presences, or shinigamis heading to where the captain and hollow were, but they’d arrive the moment the battle started. 

“You certainly are a troublesome to handle. If you wanted to see if I gotten stronger or changed in these past years, then you could just been honest and said so. But, seeing you won’t let me get to my patients, I’ll have no choice but to deal with you. I won’t allow you to cause anymore harm than you already have.”

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nicetryshyguy:

The small healer shook his head, short tousled hair fluttering in the air, “N-No ma’am, it’s nothing that’ll bother my work…” he assures the older woman, grinning softly all the while.  Then the smile falters, as he bites lightly at his lip, “I’ve… just been wondering.  I-Is it really okay that… I-I’m just a healer?” he asked, wondering if this was too heavy of a question for this situation.

With the way they were behaving, there certainly was something up. Though, she wouldn’t force Hanataro to tell her just what was bothering him. Hearing his question, she figured that must had what been bothering him. “Hm? Well, I think you’re an amazing healer Hanataro. You’ve helped me quite a lot, and I’m usually told that you take good care of your patients. Was there something else you wished to be besides a healer?”

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thefirsthollow:

Morana wasn’t that dumb, she was smart enough to know that fighting with the other would prove both challenging and slightly dangerous. However the other had been greatly wrong about whom she had been speaking about. The footsteps grew louder and louder as they approached.

“Oh no Captain Unohana,” she snickered. “I haven’t killed a shinigami in so long. I hope you don’t mind—”

Oh she was really edging toward mutilating one of the shinigami coming. Morana knew there would be no noticable outward reaction just by words. Even in their last confrontation words seemed to have little effect on the two. However like the saying goes, actions speak louder than words.

With a single chime of the bell around her neck the first of two shinigami had been shredded. Clawed hands painted red with blood and Morana seemed rather delighted in the kill. The other one practically froze for a moment and she even allowed him to draw his sword before clawed fingers ripped through his throat like jell-o.

Now if that didn’t spark a reaction out of the other, well that would just be plain boring. She licked some of the blood off her hand and then attempted to wash her face up within the first few seconds.

“I don’t see how all these weak shinigami can even stand a chance against those….,” she paused thinking of the word. “What do you call them? Quincy?”

Even if Unohana warned the other shinigamis approaching not to come any closer, that would be no use. By warning them, they will get themselves killed. Also, they would end up getting killed anyways if she were to tell them to quickly escape and get as far from the area as possible. The only one that can handle this situation would be Unohana, herself. Other people than herself would be useless, and a burden as well. They would make things worse even. Unohana was one that never fought on the battle field when becoming the fourth division captain, but if she had no choice, but to fight, then she wished to do it somewhere where no one would bother them. There was no need for others to see that side of her. 

Hearing footsteps, and two shinigami men calling out her name, she warned them not to come closer. Though, it was useless, and she knew that. The moment she heard the sound of their bell, it was already too late. The shinigamis that had arrived on scenes would lose their lives. She would be able to save them, if the hollow didn’t decide to go overboard with them, but that was very unsightly. She would kill them. 

The captain saw how the two shinigami were mutilated by the hollow. She watched as the hollow was enjoying themselves, not caring of what was happening. Was this the fun they had wished to have? If so, Unohana would have no choice, but to stop them. But, she had lives that needed to be saved. There was little choice she had now. Though, in order to prevent more lives to be lost by the hollow, she would have to stop the hollow. 

A hand was moved onto the sheath of her zanpakuto, as eyes narrowed on the hollow. As a captain, Unohana knew acting rash was something that was not suggestive to do. She had to keep the calm posture that she would always carry around when with or around others. If they were expecting a reaction from her, there was her reaction. Her remaining calm and getting onto the defensive side. If they would bring anymore harm, she would fight them. If it would keep them from preventing more lives being lost, she’d gladly go with that choice. 

“You certainly seemed to be carrying some knowledge on Quincies. Though, you don’t seem to know the whole story. Quincies are suppose to be extinct, but here they are making a return after hiding from shinigamis, for all these years. But, even if they had made a ‘grand return', we are willing to fight them. Allowing them to take over Soul Society, is not an option for us. Unless, you wish to see them end the world as you know it, then you are welcome to enjoy it and watch.”

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thefirsthollow:

Indeed, Morana had no reason to help nor did she have a reason to help the other side. She was a third leg of a table ready to strike the winner down the second they came out victorious. Though she would admit, it’d prove minorly difficult with Yhwach. However listening to the other she sneered. Her right hand lifted and decorating her nails where now claws. Brutally sharp to the touch.

She turned away slightly from the other, humming gently. Just as calm as always. However she did notice that the other wasn’t in the same Division. The medical center if one were to ask her.

“I don’t think you have much choice for that!” Morana grinned again, “Do you really think I’d let you leave here?”

Her ears perked at the sound of a few rapid footsteps coming to the area. Seems the cavalry has arrived. The grin twisted into something rather ruthless.

“Saaay.” She began, dragging the word out, “I wonder how fast their reflexes are?”

Even if Unohana could react to stop her, it’d just be a repeat of last time they met. Morana sent a smile in Unohana’s direction.

“Should I test them?”

She had watched them as they lifted up their right hand. Right now, her nails were no ordinary nails. Instead, they were claws, and they were highly sharp and dangerous. If one were to touch them, they would expect a serious injury. 

Unohana didn’t expect them to help in any way, anyways. They were glad to watch all they liked. Even she didn’t see them helping as this war went on. There was no way a hollow would offer to help a shinigami. It would be something that would be difficult to do. Hollows and shinigamis were one that didn’t get along well. 

Did she really have a choice? Perhaps not. There really was little options for her to leave and tend to the injured. They were never the type to let people go so easily. How troublesome this all was. If they really wanted a fight, they should do it at another time. There was no time for this. 

Hearing the footsteps coming to the area, this was going to be troublesome. It was the shinigamis that had sensed the hollow’s presence. If they were to arrive, there would be nothing but death for them. Seeing they didn’t know who it was that was with the captain, there was no way for Unohana to tell them to leave unless she told them not to arrive. But, she would be leading the hollow right to them. 

How were her reflexes? Who had known. She would only enter battle if authorized, or if she was allowed to. The bloodlust she had held back then perhaps remained the same but it had hidden to many years after. 

If they had wanted to test her reflexes that badly, then they should already attacked her. They had many chances to before making their appearance. Though, they should be careful since they’re going against her. 

“My, is this your way of seeing if I had gotten weaker? Then, I’m afraid you’re mistaken. But, I do want to make this quick. There are shinigamis out there that are expecting me.”

[violenthealer]

thefirsthollow:

A delicate finger was lifted up to her lips as she continued to smile lightly, almost sickeningly innocent. Monara chuckled and twirled a blonde strand. Her heels clicked on to the ground as she circled the other partially.The bell chiming now every time she moved.

“I haven’t changed?” She responded back in small fake surprise, “Well I suppose one of us has to be consistent! After all, you have apparently gotten duller these past few years.”

She stopped the circle halfway and bit down on a nail before shrugging. The dress swished at the sudden stop of movement and Morana practically purred as she continued.

“I’m surprised you didn’t go out to help those who where being killed. You stayed here and hide away!” Currently she ignored the other’s question, putting it to the back burner. “Or could it be you just decided not to go help them?”

Now she was grinning at the other. The true malevolent nature of hers seeping out.

“I was going to just sit back and watch but seeing how pathetic all you are now…,” she leaned forward a bit as if whispering. “I just couldn’t help myself to come see an old friend!” She chimed putting heavy strain on the word friend.

Had the captain gotten duller? Who would had known. Unohana was not one who would go into battle right away, knowing she had to take care of the injured first. The Head Commander had forbade her to get to the front lines unless he had given her permission. Otherwise, she would have to stay back and care for the wounded. But, she believed she hadn’t. She may not be in charge of the previous division she was in before, but that didn’t mean she had weakened or gotten dull in anyway. 

Though, seeing the female’s face again, it brought memories Unohana had wished to forget. As of now, Unohana would only be the one capable of handling them, as she had been the only shinigami to actually fight them and be even with them. If it were anyone else, they may not live for long. Only Unohana could handle this hollow. 

Hearing them mention how she didn’t go out there and help, how could she? She was already handling those who had been injured in the first part of when the Quincy first began their attacks. The fourth division was practically filled with shinigami, and everyone was rushing to take care of the wounded. 

“What’s there to be surprised of? You don’t seem to notice that I’m not in the same division as I was many years back. And that I had been commanded to remain here and tend to the wounded. Surely, you should had realized that. Otherwise, you would had seen me in battle.” 

It was no surprise that they were just going to be watching. She didn’t expect them to help out in any way, and there was no way they would. Nothing could make them want to help. That grin of theirs proved it. However, Unohana had no time of dealing with this hollow. She had little time to in fact.  

“Old friend? I didn’t know you thought of me in such a way. But, if you’re here so that I can play around with you for a bit, I’m afraid I have no time for that. There are shinigami out there that are needing medical attention and are expecting me to tend to them.”

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liten-solros:

{ Hey everyone!

Since I’m starting school tomorrow, expect my activity to drop. For this school year, I am taking a lot of Honors as well as a few difficult classes, and I want to focus on my classes. I will try my best to log on here when I can, but I will be busy with school. I will also be busy with clubs since there is one I am part of the board of, and due to that I will be busy handling things. I am the technological editor of the club, so I am in charge of the website, meaning I will be busy updating it as well as getting new info once it’s been released. Anyways, I’ve been thinking about it, and all of my roleplaying blogs will be going on a semi-hiatus. I love all my blogs dearly, and I hope I don’t lose my muse for them as the school year goes. But, don’t expect me to fully disappear you guys! I’ll be active during the weekends and maybe the weekday too, unless there’s something going on, but don’t expect me to fully disappear! If you want to stay in touch with me, I do have a skype as well as a kik! Just message me if you want them and I’ll be glad to tell you! }

[violenthealer]

thefirsthollow:

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A soft chuckle from the female as she swiftly and gracefully darted from one broken rooftop to another. The ruins of carnage below her still sizzling of the aftermath. Where was she going you ask? It’s quite simple. The familiar reiatsu of a certain female was what caught her attention. She had been—for the most part—going to just sit back and watch the shinigami rot away but the other presence nagged at her mind. Heeled feet were almost ghost like as she soared unnoticed by the weaker people below. A cruel twisted smile danced up her lips as her mind strayed to the not so nice aspects of murder. Ah, save that for later Morana. Finally she reached the area she sensed the being. One she had clashed with before. One that had managed to draw the other into a tie. The remains of that old man’s sword lay neatly to one side.

A low cackle rumbled in the back of her throat as she jumped down, the force causing the material used for the floor to crack and uplift. She righted again and the bell around her neck finally chimed signalling her presence.

“Well, well! Looks like that shriveled up old man has finally got done in!” She chirped tauntingly, and her well hidden eyes behind the black and white mask were most likely gleaming in pure delight.

The Quincy had attacked Soul Society, and had left it in ruins. Lives were lost, some clinging onto lives, and some that were helping the injured. It was a mess. As the captain of fourth division, it was her responsibility of caring for the injured. She would take care of them. She would save them. Though, she knew she couldn’t save every shinigami’s lives. There were some who had died on the battlefield. She couldn’t stand to watch Soul Society fall. But, this was all unexpected. Never had any of them expected for the Quincy’s to make their return and cause damage to Soul Society that was heavy. They were all powerful, and they were a group that were difficult to handle. She remembered how things were peaceful and before you knew it, the place had turn into a battlefield and lives were being lost. There was a life lost that no one had expected. The Head Commander was dead. They were going to have to find a new one. But, the question was, who would be fit for that position? 

But, Unohana took note of a presence. One she had not felt for hundreds of years or so. My, they decided to make their grand return? Or did they want to see Unohana’s face once again, and have a fight. Or maybe perhaps, take note of how much Soul Society had fallen? Either way, they were going to notice Unohana. 

Seeing them make their way here, Unohana waited for their arrival. When they did, eyes only could look at the female. Who would thought the two would meet again under these circumstances. She listened as they spoke. Obviously they were taunting her. Why wouldn’t they? The two of them had fought one another in the past. Both sides even with one another, and the one to be determined as the winner was unknown. Unohana had no time to be dealing with them. She had lives of shinigamis that had needed her. There were people out there expecting her to come and save them. She couldn’t keep this waiting. But, considering the female who was standing in front of her, it was going to be a difficult one. This one wouldn’t let her free so easily. “I see you haven’t changed at all. Are you here just to spectate or perhaps is there another reason for you to bring your presence to me?”