綾瀬川弓親

Indie RP blog for Ayasegawa Yumichika. M!A & OC friendly. Please read rules before interacting.

[yyumichika]

.ooc

guys i am so so sorry that i haven't been active on yumi!! i've been feeling pretty tired/ill for the past two weeks and idk why but his muse was the one that it really hit?? but yes i will be trying to get to things!!

[yyumichika]

.ooc

eek i need a new theme but i also like my current one i'm just conflicted ok

[yyumichika]

.ooc

kicks down door

did u miss me

[mybarelybreathingstory-deactiva]

REBLOG IF IT'S OKAY IF MY MUSE DEVELOPS FEELINGS FOR YOURS EVEN IF WE DON'T DISCUSS IT AS MUNS.

[hageta-deactivated20150601]

yyumichika replied to your post: ooc; im back from vacation!

AGGRESSIVELY LEAPS INTO ARMS

AGGRESSIVELY CATCHES YOU AND SPINS YOU AROUND 

[yyumichika]

.ooc

i really wanna do something for Ikkaku's birthday ugh

[kiraahachi]

"Mommy, why does mommy turn into a cat?"

——“Because cats are:

                majestic,                       beautiful,                          graceful,                                 and elegant 

        Just like mommy.        ————Mommy is perfect.”

[yyumichika]

.ooc

i think the real reason that nnoitra wears his eyepatch is so that birds do not make a nest in his hollow hole after mistaking it for a birdhouse on one of those really tall poles

[yyumichika]

.ooc

if ulquiorra is not back again some other day like frosty the snowman im gonna b really angry tbh

[yyumichika]

.ooc

DOnOT U PPL JOKE ABOUT THIS SENSITIVE TOPIC 4 ME

[yyumichika]

.ooc

if he kills yumichika or ikkaku and then does a ginran so help me god--

[eaxsolis]

rxngiku replied to your post:—[Remember how the characters in Bleach didn’t…

remember how gin died from some stab wounds and a lost arm but hiyori survived being cut in half.

—[Remember how Orihime can do that healing thing that can heal cut off limbs and bring Ichigo back from the dead TWICE but couldn’t do anything to save Ulquiorra]

[yyumichika]

[or could easily help kira---]

[mieczyslawr-deactivated20171113]

those partners you have whose muse is everything to yours

[larmoyante]

You do care. You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.

J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (via feminaferus)

[yyumichika]

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[hageta-deactivated20150601]

Everything about this scene was annoying. Lying practically immobilized was annoying. The chatters from neighboring rooms were annoying. Not being able to sleep comfortably was annoying. Not being able to eat was annoying. All of it; it was annoying. He was fine—sure, he had a few broken bones, but what did lying in bed for the past few days help? Absolutely nothing. He could’ve been out drinking with the guys as celebration or at least sleeping comfortably back in his dorms at the barracks. But here he was, stuck in the infirmary also known as the fourth squad.

At least it wasn’t all that dull. Kenpachi came once; but only told him to ‘man up’ and get his ‘ass back to training’. Yachiru was there; she commented on the bandages wrapped around his ‘cue ball’ of a head. And now Yumichika. His current expression wasn’t anything comforting, rather it made him wonder why he looked so fucking depressed and it pissed him off plenty.

"It’s just a little dirt. Nothin’ to make a big ass deal over." It pissed him off the way his partner looked not because of the obvious ‘I was worried you died' bullshit, but the fact that he was doubting his survival despite saying the opposite. Yumichika knew better than anybody else his strengths—his weaknesses too, that's why they were partners. Of course Ikkaku would win and of course he'd come out alive. As if he'd die that easily. He wasn’t the third seat of the eleventh squad, a squad of pure strength, for nothing.

"As if a battle like that could kill me." His ego was huge; Ikkaku was filled with confidence, especially with his strength. "I ain’t dyin’ anytime soon."

[yyumichika]

       "Pft." Yumichika grinned a little shallowly and rolled his eyes. "You'd better not. Something that ugly is beneath you." And my world would end without you. At least it certainly felt that way.

       He couldn't imagine where he would be if Isane had delivered the news on the other side of the coin when she walked over to him and told him that Ikkaku was still alive. What would he do if-- No. Yumichika wouldn't cry here and he wouldn't cry in front of Ikkaku. Decades spent at the man's side told him that it wouldn't go over well, at least not when they were in public and he was agitated like this. Ikkaku wouldn't understand the reasoning behind crying over something that, in his eyes, would never happen.

       "I'm not making a big deal over it," Yumichika said, wrinkling his nose. "I just think that it should be cleaned. It's unbeautiful." He reached for one of the washcloths set on Ikkaku's bedside table and dipped it in the basin that his caretakers had provided, then wrung it out and handed it to him, knowing better than wipe off the dirt himself (no matter how much he may have wanted to).  

       After giving him the wet cloth, Yumichika became quiet for a moment, crossed his legs and picked at a random spot on his hakama as he tried to find something suitable to say out of the litany of things he desperately wanted to tell him. 

       "The... creature that I fought was truly unbelievable--he was truly the grossest, most ugly thing I have ever seen in my life." Yumichika chuckled a little at the memory, even through his current distress. "He had this horrible outfit covered in frills and a hideous tattoo right above his crotch and the worst hair I have ever seen. It was like he'd been electrocuted."

     That wasn't a part of the litany, but maybe he'd just save it for whenever they finally had the chance to be alone.