ย ย ย ย #yasuhtora. independent, mutually exclusive, extremely selective, (s)low activity writing blog for yasutora sado from kubo tite's bleach lore. dialogue portrayal centered around the english dub. not duplicate friendly - multis are up to my discretion. mostly unaffiliated with the bleach rpc as a whole, if you don't like me: block me. this is a safe place!
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jessica. twenty5+. she / her. cisfem. eastern standard.
ichigo is reaching to wrap his arms around his best friend's neck, carefully pulling him down and meeting him halfway with a rise to his toes, planting a solid kiss right against his lips.
The arms around his neck are a surprise, but certainly not unwelcome.
"Hmm?" He hums, a vibration in his chest as Ichigo gets closer and closer before their lips are pressed solidly together. On instinct, Sado reaches down. One arm wraps around Ichigo's waist to pull him closer while the other slides down to grip his thigh. In one swift, sure movement, he pulls his best friend from his feet, using the grip against the back of his thigh to coax Ichigo's legs around his hips. Once he has the boy in his arms, he leans him back against the nearest wall, only breaking their kiss to suck in a deep and desperately needed breath. As he takes a few deep breaths in an attempt to settle his suddenly racing heart, Sado trails his lips down across the other boy's neck. "How long have you been thinking about doing that?" He teases, emphasizing his words by pressing him tighter to the wall.
Their relationship was certainly one that most people would never understand. And truthfully? He didn't care to try to explain it. It worked for them, and that was all that mattered. So when he fees chewing on his arm and across his shoulder, he turns to the man. "Hungry? Or something else?" After getting past their initial problems, the two of them actually worked pretty well together. Sado knew Nnoitra wasn't really the type to communicate with words. You just needed to know what it was he was thinking. But once you figured him out, it really wasn't that hard to keep up. "C'mon. 'Hime filled the fridge last time she stopped by."
places a freshly knitted beanie atop his head. perfect!
The larger man smiles softly, closing his eyes for a moment as his Quincy places a brand new and lovingly made beanie atop his head. Sado often had a hard time finding things that fit, especially in stores that didn't have extended sizing. Lucky for him, his boyfriend just happened to be better at making clothes than any store he could walk into. Not only that, but he could make things exactly the way the two of them wanted it to look with whatever fabric and patterns he asked for. The latest request was one he hadn't even mentioned himself.
Sado had ripped a beanie he purchased trying to pull it on. Between the size of his head and the shaggy hair he was trying to hide, the piece of fabric didn't stand a chance. So when Uryu walks up holding the item, he already knows what it is. Wrapping his arms around the other's slender frame, he holds the other close as he positions the beanie exactly how he wants it. A little tuft of hair sticking out the front, but pushed back enough to see his eyes. "Thank you, mi amor. It's perfect."
lips purse, eyes fixating on the board game in front of them. neither one of them could wrangle uryu or inoue into this, so a regular four person game was lessened to two people... which wasn't exactly recommended, and they'd been going on for almost two hours at this point because of it. @yasuhtora was too patient, and the other was simply too bitter and spiteful to give up so easily.
a calloused hand picks up the two die, shaking them in his hand as though it would do something magical and give him an advantage, or something... he never really understood the premise of that, they get mixed up when you toss them onto the table, anyway. what's the use? the dice roll, ichigo perking up a little, as though he was about to win and they could put this shitty game away for the next millennia.
landing on... one and one. " damn it! " is yelled, grateful the house is empty so yuzu wouldn't come running at the sound of her big brother's displease. " this game is stupid, there's no way to win! " ichigo wants to dramatically toss the pieces to the side, but that also meant cleaning them up, and he didn't have enough energy - nor cared enough - to do that... and he certainly wasn't letting chad do it. so he just breathed, and sat back, strong arms folded across his chest in an almost-pout.
Maybe Sado had a little bit of a toxic trait when it came to playing games with Ichigo. The boys enjoyed playing video games together, but he also absolutely loved when they pulled out a board game and played for a while. It usually ended up with one of them exhausted while the other was gloating about having won. But that was just something Sado felt comfortable in. While the video games were exciting and loud and crazy? A board game was usually a little more quiet. Calm. You could have a conversation while you were playing.
Or, you could. Until you were nearly two hours into your first game and the person you were playing with was beginning to get anxious about it.
Leaning back against Ichigo's bed, the larger boy did his best not to crack a smile. A feat that wasn't easy when it came to time spent with his best friend. Especially when he could almost hear the way Ichigo's eye was twitching in annoyance at the fact that this game simply wouldn't end.
And Sado decided that today? Today he wanted to spend a little time playing with fire.
"You know, it's alright if you want to quit. You don't really have a good shot of winning, so we can call it now. If you want, of course." Was he about to lock them into several more hours of Monopoly because of his teasing?
โ ย why did you have to leave me?ย โ
โ ย how could you do this to me?ย โ
โ ย i trusted you!ย โ
โ ย i'm sorry, but i can't do this anymore.ย โ
โ ย do you even care how much you hurt me?ย โ
โ ย i'll never stop fighting for us, no matter what.ย โ
โ ย i don't know if i can forgive you.ย โ
โ ย i never thought i'd feel so alone, even when you're right here.ย โ
โ ย please don't go, i can't handle losing you too.ย โ
โ ย you were the one person i thought i could always count on. why did you have to let me down?ย โ
โ ย did you ever even care about us? about me?ย โ
โ ย i wish i could hate you for what you've done, but i can't.ย โ
โ ย why do you always have to play games with my feelings?ย โ
โ ย i never thought saying goodbye would hurt this much.ย โ
โ ย every time i close my eyes, all i see is the pain you've caused.ย โ
โ ย why do you insist on tearing us apart when we could be so happy together?ย โ
โ ย i'm tired of pretending everything's okay when it's clearly not.ย โ
โ ย i don't even know who you are anymore.ย โ
โ ย i need you to understand how much you mean to me.ย โ
โ ย i'm scared of losing you, but i'm even more scared of losing myself.ย โ
โ ย why won't you let me in? what are you so afraid of?ย โ
โ ย you were my world, and now everything is falling apart.ย โ
โ ย how am i supposed to trust anyone after what you've done?ย โ
โ ย i can't go through this heartache again.ย โ
โ ย why did you leave without saying goodbye?ย โ
โ ย how could you say something like that to me?ย โ
โ ย you've always had a way of making me feel worthless.ย โ
โ ย don't you dare walk away from me when i'm talking to you.ย โ
โ ย please, just tell me the truth, even if it hurts. i can handle it.ย โ
โ ย i don't know how to fix what's broken between us anymore.ย โ
โ ย you're not the person i fell in love with anymore.ย โ
โ ย just hold me and tell me everything will be okay, even if it's a lie.ย โ
โ ย i trusted you, and you betrayed me.ย โ
โ ย i never meant to hurt you, it was never my intention.ย โ
โ ย i've given you everything, and it's still not enough.ย โ
โ ย why do you always have to make everything about you?ย โ
โ ย why did you do it? why did you betray me like that?ย โ
โ ย i miss you ... more than words can say.ย โ
โ ย you're the best thing that ever happened to me, and i'm scared of losing you.ย โ
โ ย i'll always be here for you, no matter what. just please don't shut me out.ย โ
It's not a ship I've ever written? (Only because of writing the two characters myself honestly.) But I absolutely would! So feel free to toss any ideas my way! I'm always down for new connections :) โฅ
' what's your favorite dessert ? i can pick something up from the bakery.' / from rukia, happy birthday, chad !
It's the moments like these that he wonders if Rukia has any idea just how much he cares for her. Not only did she remember his birthday, but she was also going out of her way to do something for him? It makes his chest feel tight and fluttery. Something he won't say out loud just yet, but he's thinking about it awfully hard. "Mmm. Something strawberry?" He replies, a slight grin pulling at the corners of his lips. "Thank you, Rukia. Truly. I'll have tea made when you get here. Be safe?" But hurry. I've missed you.
#YOSUKEH. ( like you. you're special to me, y'know? ) independent and highly selective YOSUKE HANAMURA from atlus's persona 4. mutually exclusive. divergent + headcanon based. the source material is highly triggering + mature source material, please exercise caution. very cross-over and oc friendly. written by eli ( he + him! ) please like ( โก ) or reblog ( โป ) if you're interested in writing with me. i hope to see y'all soon!
" it was the last box of chocolates." / from rukia, happy valentines day to these two also! โก
There's a little smile on his lips as he sees the way the tiny soul reaper tries to play it off like it isn't a big deal. They were still trying things out. Still pretty new to being anything more than friends. But the fact that she wanted to do this for him? Reaching down, he lifted her into his arms, leaning forward to press a kiss to her cheek. He would have gone for the lips, but he was a gentleman. He liked to ask permission before he kissed anyone. "Thank you, Rukia." His smile was soft, easy. Always easy with her. "I got something for you too." He hands her a small bag, and now it's his turn to be shy.
"I asked Uryu to teach me how to make things. He did, and I made...tried to make something for you. It isn't great but I promise I tried. It's supposed to be Chappy." Sado closed his mouth, instead, just smiling as he watched her open the bag.
