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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 7, 2015 17:48:23 GMT -6
Walking from her room in her new training uniform, Kita stepped out into the hall seeing Vacanze and Gin standing at the other end in the common room. They were talking to one another in a low tone as Gin looked down the hall and seen Kita walking their way as they suddenly fell silent.
"Hello Sexy," Kita replied tip-toeing up kissing Gin on the cheek. She then looked to Vacanze and smiled as she patted him on the chest. "Hello Handsome. You two plotting to take over the world? You're awful secretive."
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Jun 7, 2015 17:56:44 GMT -6
Vacanze looked wide eyed at Kita. Her hair was up in a ponytail, but that wasn't what caught him off guard. Kita was dressed in a backless, V-neck, black kimono and a black, tight fitting hakama. She also wore black flats. If her skin were darker, Vacanze would have mistaken her for Yoruichi.
"I think you should be Sexy, I should be handsome, and Gin should be Foxy." He ignored the narrow eyed glare from Ichimaru. "Did you raid Yoruichi's closet? Or did she give it to you?" |
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jun 7, 2015 21:26:17 GMT -6
As Kita answered Vacanze, Gin’s eyes narrowed imperceptibly torn between wanting to devour her and interrogating Kisuke on this ‘training’. Aizen was locked up. It needn’t be so grueling. Finally, he compromised, tugging her into his arms and kissing a place high on her neck. “Good morning, siren. I hope there's nothing special~ today warranting such clothes for you."
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Jun 7, 2015 21:32:30 GMT -6
"Nope. Nothing at all," Vacanze said nonchalantly. He gently pulled Kita away from Gin and nudged her in the direction of the training facility, placing a kiss to the back of her head. "We'll see you later. Gin and I have things to do."
Once Kita was gone after throwing a smirk over her shoulder, Vacanze turned to Gin. "We do actually. I need you to pick out the metals for the casings to the gems you wanted." Vacanze showed Gin the gems nestled in his palms. "There's this jewelry store in town that sells me the scrap metals they don't use for cheap. We'll go there and you can pick out the ones you want so I can finish these." |
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jun 7, 2015 21:59:42 GMT -6
Just before she left them, Kita decided to torment her Fox just enough to make Vacanze nervous about succeeding this 'distraction.' She winked and blew Gin a kiss. “Maybe later you can give me some private training," she called out, daringly.
And like that, Vacanze’s attempt at pushing Kita away to preserve their secret was nearly ruined. Many delicious images flooded his mind, especially given her ‘current’ attire. Images involving sparring and slowly peeling away her clothes for delayed reactions. Pinning her down and making her work to get free. Catching her from behind in his arms and rubbing her down right there and then. It took more than a couple moments for Gin to calm down enough to focus.
“How long will this take?” he asked. But after another couple moments, he shook his head, recalling another question he had for the redhead, regarding the design he had requested. “Were you able to shape it as I asked?"
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Jun 7, 2015 22:14:28 GMT -6
Vacanze had to force the twitch from his facial muscles. He nodded, not entirely sure of what Gin was asking. He said the safest thing possible. "Yes, but I need the right kind of metal. Some metals are hard to work with."
It wasn't a lie. Some metals were hard to shape to one's will... for other people that was. For him, an Arrancar, it didn't matter what metal it was. But Gin didn't know that, thankfully.
"We should be getting going," he said when it seemed like Gin was getting distracted again.
That Kita. He loved her, but sometimes she put him in the worst possible positions. |
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jun 8, 2015 13:20:40 GMT -6
Gin nodded and put aside the observations that had built in his mind. One was that Kisuke hadn’t been at the breakfast table today. And two was the fact that this was he first time Kita had shown up in such a different uniform and hadn’t mentioned it last night. He wasn't sure either were coincidences, but he followed Vacanze out of the shop. This couldn’t take too long, and then he could investigate.
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Jun 8, 2015 15:51:43 GMT -6
Vacanze shoved his anxiety into a box and shoved it deep down inside of him, desperate not to let Gin see through him, as he was good for doing with many people. One little slip and the gig would be up. But that wasn't his only problem. He could feel the anxiety radiating off of Gin next to him. He was anxious to get this over with and get back and snoop around to find out what Kisuke and Kita were up to. He internally groaned, wishing that Kita hadn't shown up in that outfit, let alone tease Gin with it. He knew he would have to stall their excursion, but the trick was not stalling it so much that Gin got suspicious.
Vacanze passed off a sigh of frustration as a yawn, leading Gin out of the shop and towards the shopping district.
--END RP--
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 8, 2015 21:48:06 GMT -6
"Charming the Kit": (continued) Kita, Sojiro and Vacanze were sitting on the floor in the common room, Sojiro cradled in Kita's arms, holding him close, both were crying as she rocked them back and forth. Her hands still blood stained. It was the first time she had ever drawn blood outside of training. Her rage scared her, all she wanted was to see that man dead. All she could think of was 'what if'. What if she had not been looking for Sojiro? What if Aizen would have been set free again? What if he would have taken Sojiro to assure his freedom? What if? What if?
Kita buried her face in her son's hair as she tightened her arms around him. "I almost lost you. I would have died if that happened. I love you so much, Sojiro. I love you so much." She whispered into his sliver hair.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jun 10, 2015 9:40:21 GMT -6
Sojiro clutched her arms, sniffling. His mother was back. He buried his face into her chest and warmth, not caring for the moment about the suffocation of her huge breasts. He just wanted to stay in the safety of her arms.
Away from what had happened in the other room.
The reason his mother was crying.
“I love you too, Mom,” he murmured. "‘And I’m sorry.” He looked up a moment later, blue eyes still hurt. “Are you and Dad okay? Are you?”
Daichi crawled up onto his shoulder to his head and licked his forehead.
He smiled slightly. “I think Daichi saved me, just like I saved him from the crows.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 10, 2015 10:59:52 GMT -6
Looking to the fuzzy four legged friend of Sojiro's, Kita smiled. She released one arm from around Sojiro and let it slide down the silky body of the ferret. "Yes he did. He must have been able to sense that Gary was Aizen."
She leaned down and kissed Daichi on top of his little head. Thank you, Daichi." She then kissed her son's forehead. "Sojiro, you should have never been in that room. Anyone Kisuke puts in there is considered dangerous. Why did you go in there in the first place?"
She looked into his sad and shaken eyes.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jun 10, 2015 11:10:35 GMT -6
Soji glanced downwards and then back. “I’m sorry, Mom, but I’d never been in there. And Tessai kept taking food somewhere," he confessed quietly. "I got curious and then.... it was Gary.” He looked down into her lap. “Mom, is Gary really that man Aizen who hurt Daddy and you? And why didn’t he hurt me? Until now…”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 10, 2015 11:56:41 GMT -6
"Yes baby, Gary is really Aizen. Somehow he was transformed into that little old man we see and has been for the last eight years." She hugged him tightly again glad he was was safe. "And daddy and I are fine he didn't hurt us. I am sorry you had to see me get so angry with him, but I was so scared and worried for your safety."
Kita felt a hand rest to her shoulder as she looked over to see Vacanze at their side. He smiled warmly wrapping his arms around them both and gave them a tight hug. "It's over now," he gave them both a kiss on the head. "Aizen will never harm any of us again."
Kita buried her face in Sojiro's hair again taking a deep breath inhaling his scent. Her eyes went slowly closed as the scene moments before replayed in her mind in slow motion. If they were a few minutes later it would have been too late. "I love you baby." Kita whispered to Sojiro pulling him closer to her.
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Jun 10, 2015 13:47:11 GMT -6
Vacanze smoothed both of their hair back and sighed in relief, happy that Sojiro was no longer screaming and crying. That sound made him physically sick. He hoped he would never have to hear Sojiro cry and scream like that ever again. It made him hate Aizen even more. Now, not only had he hurt the woman he loved, but attempted to hurt her child as well.
Seeing the fear lingering in Soji's eyes, he remembered something. Grinning he reached into the pocket of his jacket. "Hey, Soji. I was out the other day, and I passed up a candy shop." He pulled out a pack of Trolli Gummy Strawberry Puffs. |
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jun 10, 2015 15:07:13 GMT -6
Soji's eyes widened and he wiggled in his mom's lap until her hold lessened. Sitting up, he reached for the candy. "Can I have some, Uncle V?" he asked in a sweet voice.
Kita shot him a grateful smile, but Vacanze waved it off as he handed Sojiro a few pieces. He didn't need to be thanked for something as fun as making the kid smile after that bastard had put such a scare into him.
Sojiro counted out his pieces. Five total. Scooting back, he held his mother's hand out and slowly gave her two pieces. And then he reached for the other hand, putting two more pieces in it. "For Mom and Dad," he exclaimed, grinning as he put the last one in his mouth.
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