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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Jul 27, 2015 20:54:59 GMT -6
Kisuke looked to Kita then looked up and around the room. "Are you sure she will alright, Sumi?"
Sumi nodded her head even though the others could not see her. "Yes, she will suffer some emotional distress, But what Alister did to her is nothing compared to what the girl has already lived through in Las Noches. She will be fine."
"Maybe I should go see her later today." Kita looked to Gin as is asking him if he would go along.
Gin shrugged. "It doesn't matter to me either way; however," he looked to Kisuke, "do you think it's too soon to approach them?"
"No. I think it would be good for you two to go see her. Vale might feel less threatened if its you two coming over to visit then seeing Yorusuke hanging around the shop looking in in them." Kisuke picked up his cup and took a sip of his tea. "Maybe take a few of Yumiko's things over to her. She did take everything out of there, and I am sure a change of clothes would be appreciated."
Kisuke looked to Gin, a wide grin across his face as he looked at Kita with what Kisuke called 'Ichimaru's Carnal Eyes', he had seen it one too many times when Gin was thinking of things him and Kita could be doing if they were alone. The look in his eyes told Kisuke more then he wanted. Quickly a fan appeared smacking Gin with it on top of the head.
"You need to get your mind out of the gutter." Kisuke ordered him.
Gin narrowed his eyes at Kisuke rubbing the top of his head. "I can think or do whatever I want when it comes to Kita. She is my girl after all."
Kisuke looked to Kita then looked to her hand, then back to Gin. "I don't see a ring on that finger yet. So that means she is not yours -- Yet."
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Post by Yorusuke Nagano on Jul 27, 2015 23:14:52 GMT -6
Kita glanced down at her hand as Yorusuke added his two cents. "Haven't you known Kita for like... Ever?"
Gin looked to Yorusuke. "I have known her long enough. Why?"
Yorusuke shrugged his shoulders. "Nothing. I'm just shocked that you two have not, at least, gotten engaged. I mean I know you have been in a coma for the last eight years, but you have been awake for at least a month and a half now." Yorusuke leaned forward and tapped Gin on the forehead lightly with the tip of his finger, "still waking up in there and haven't realized what a catch you got yet."
Gin smacked his hand away with a nasty look on his face and narrowed eyes, Yorusuke only grinned at him as he sat back at the table.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jul 29, 2015 15:58:45 GMT -6
Still glowering at Yorusuke, Gin stood. “Kita is mine,” he hissed. He turned to Kita and his tone calmed. “I am going to check on Sojiro before we go since he will want to come.” Kita nodded, her eyes conveying more, and he faced the assembly again. Nodding to Kisuke, he turned to leave. But lashed out. Finally gave into the urge, he punched Yorusuke in the face and then stormed out.
He loved Kita. He did. She was his light But the formalities…. His shoulders hunched. He wasn’t ready for another vow. Or displaying his weakness any further than he had. But was it expected? Damn flirt! he snarled to himself. This was another reason he stayed on the roof before Kita had found the key to the last piece of his heart.
"As troublesome as paperwork," he muttered.
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 1, 2015 18:55:56 GMT -6
Pulling his hat down over his eyes Kisuke sighed as Gin walked from the room mumbling under his breath. Yorusuke laying back on the floor rubbing his face as he pushed up to a sitting possion once more. Looking his way he saw a bead of blood rolling from his nose as Kita handed Yorusuke the napkin sitting on the table.
"You pushed the wrong buttons, Yorusuke." Kisuke told him.Looking Kisuke's way, Yorusuke growled. "I was only asking. Hell if she was my girl. She would at least have a ring on that finger so the other assholes know to back off." Kita smiled softly at Yorusuke shaking her head slightly. "It's alright Yorusuke. I don't need a ring to know that Gin loves me. Every time he looks at me and his actions tell me that every minute of the day." Yorusuke smiled warmly at her from around the napkin held under his nose. "I have to admit. I am jealous of what you two have together." Kisuke chuckled lightly, "I have to agree with you Yorusuke. Ichimaru and Kita have a love affair that most can't match." Kisuke pushed up from the table smiling at them both. As he walked past Kita he patted the top of her head. "You are doing the right thing by not making him feel trapped. He will come around soon enough." Kita looked up at him with a small smile and a nod of head. Kisuke returning the gesture, he continuing his path from the room.
"All in due time. After all, you were the one that led him to the light causing him to fall in love with you." --END RP-- "Playing with a Strawberry Liar":
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 2, 2015 22:16:52 GMT -6
"Looking Out for Friends"(continue):A few moments later, Gin strolled out from the kitchen, Sojiro skipping in front of him with a cookie in his mouth and a tray held tightly to his chest. "Slow down, kid, before you drop the plate or choke," the fox called out.Sojiro shook his head quickly and swallowed. "I'm fine, Dad." He took another bite of his cookie.
Gin chuckled and murmured something else to Sojiro, stroking his head until his son twisted out from under him. The azure eyes were once again soft, no longer flashing with tightly-restrained anger or power, for the moment ignoring her for their son. Sojiro leaped over to his mom, finished the cookie and held out the tray. They were a dozen lopsided strawberry pastries. “Tessai and I made them. For Yumi. Tell her we miss her,” he said, eyes wide.
Gin walked over to Kita and kissed her forehead, talking to her in a low voice. “I told him we don’t know what mood she will be in, so it will just be us. So far, Kenji hasn't told him about Vale either.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 2, 2015 22:44:59 GMT -6
Giving her lover a soft smile and nod of head in understanding, she looked to Sojiro petting his head her smile still in place. "I will do that, Sweetie." She took the tray from her son and placed it to the table as she keeled down in front of him. Her arms wrapped around him pulling him into a hug as she kissed his cheek.
"They look wonderful. I am sure she will love them." She then whispered into his ear. "Now the real job is to keep your father out of them on the walk there."
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 2, 2015 23:07:21 GMT -6
Sojiro pouted. "He better NOT eat them," he muttered, mock glaring at his father. "They're Yumiko's, not yours. I made them for HER!"
Gin chuckled again and kneeled down beside them. "Does that mean I should eat your mom instead?" he purred, nipping on her ear. Kita blushed.
But before she could reply, Soji jumped and swatted his face. "No adult stuff in front of me! Uncle Kisuke says so!"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 2, 2015 23:21:48 GMT -6
Leaning toward Gin, Kita kissed his cheek where Sojiro swatted him. Softly she whispered in her lovers ear, "you might want to watch what you say, my love. I might take you up on that offer later." She softly kissed the flesh under his ear then pulled back with a slight smirk.
"No matter how tired you might be tonight."
She stood from her knelling position with Sojiro's hand in hers as she looked to her son. "Why don't you go help Tessai clean up and daddy and I will be back as soon as we are done at Yumiko's."
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 2, 2015 23:24:52 GMT -6
Sojiro nodded, gave his father one more warning look, reminiscent of a sneer, before laughing and spinning around, running down the hall, calling out to Tessai that he was helping with more cooking.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 2, 2015 23:26:08 GMT -6
Gin snickered and looked to Kita. "He really can look like me, can't he?" "Not just look. He acts like you at times as well. I remember a time he got mad at Kenji for something he did to one of his books." Kita shook her head. "Thank the Gods he had not gotten his powers at the same age Kenji did or one of them would have been seriously hurt. Little Sojiro's eyes narrowed and that look of yours washed over his face. I swear I was looking at you at the age of five."Gin scoffed. "Now, you're making things up." There was no way his son was already casting daggers at people for getting in his way or messing up something at - at age five? He scratched the back of his head. "I wonder where he got his book craze from." Kita giggled at the look of doubt on Gin's face as she wrapped her arms around his waist, "Oh no I am not and I blame Kisuke for that with all the books of secrets he keeps hid around here and away from everyone. We were always catching Sojiro climbing things to get to Kisuke's books. To stop him Kisuke started buying him his own. Ones to write in and ones to read."Gin chuckled. "Part genius scientist and part devious fox, he's going to be dangerous when his powers awaken," he wrapped his arms around his woman, "even more so with your persuasive light and smile," he whispered in her ear. "No one will be able to defeat or resist him."
Kita giggled and pushed him back before he could nibble on her neck. "You're just realizing this?" she teased him. Gin smirked. "I was trying to take advantage of it. Come on. Let's hope Sojiro's light touches this outing."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Sept 20, 2015 18:08:34 GMT -6
"Sorting Through the Muck":A couple of months had past since the return of Gin, Kita and Sojiro from Las Noches. Even with the explanation of what happen while they were there and what the Soul King had done, Kisuke found all of it every hard to digest.
The three of them, Gin, Kita and even little Sojiro had changed. Kita seemed withdrawn; it was like she was holding something back. Something that worried her and maybe even scared her. Her eyes always averted from the one or ones she talked to, even Gin. She talked very little in expressing her opinions and ideas, and when the seven year plan for Aizen’s next move was brought up, she would become very silent and a few times even left the room.
Gin was not doing much better, it seemed he had backslid, but was holding it together and as the days ticked past into the months, he slowly started to step out of the darkness that seized him in his short visit to Las Noches. Though his snide, cold attitude left little to be desired by a few that hung out around the shop or even lived there.
Little Sojiro was a different matter. Even though he could not remember, him seeing his mother and father in their ways and knowing what happened to Kenji, Kisuke believed the boy put two and two together. Figuring out at least a rough idea of what went on. Not to mention he was finding his way into his own powers. It would not be too long and the boy would need his own Ausachi.
Kisuke shook his head and looked at the pot of hot water sitting in the center of the table. Reaching for it to pour himself a fresh cup of tea, he heard footsteps moving his way and the undeniable reiatsu of Tsukiro Ashimitsu.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 20, 2015 18:58:27 GMT -6
Stopping in the doorway of the room Tsukiro looked at Kisuke as he sat in his attentive moment.
“I can talk to her. You know she will talk to me. She always has. No matter what the problem is or was.”
Kisuke looked his way after placing the teapot back to the center of the table as his head shook. “This goes much deeper then just family or friends, Tsuki.”
Tsukiro sighed and moved toward the table taking a seat with Kisuke, “she will still talk to me. She may refute me as her lover, but we will always be best friends.”
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Sept 21, 2015 15:24:22 GMT -6
Adjusting his hat he looked from under it at the boy, "I doubt you would get far this time, Tsuki. Something happened. Something that touched her core and I think I know what it was." He looked down into his cup watching the hot liquid ripple out toward the rim of the cup.
"What?" Tsukiro asked him.
Before he answered, Kisuke sighed lifting his cup half-mass. He did not look to the boy, only spoke as he still looked into the cup. "Someone was able to crack the wall that held back her hatred for mankind."
A puzzled look spread across his face, "Kita... Kita doesn't hate. She doesn't judge. How can she hate her own kind?" He shifted in his seat, his eyes starting to narrow. "Fucking Ichimaru! He did this to her!! Kita could never hate!"
Kisuke looked up at Tsukiro. "You have known her for over a decade. Are you telling me you never knew of this?"
"I knew she disliked the way her kind did the world, but she did not hate them." Tsukiro explained.
Kisuke shook his head again with a soft laugh, his hat being adjusted once more. "You really did not know her, did you? Kita loathes mankind. She would like to see them all dead than destroying the world."
"How long has she felt this way?" Tsukiro questioned.
"Don't you dare think this has anything to do with Ichimaru." Kisuke looked into his eyes from across the table, "Kita has hated mankind since before she even knew about us. I found out the second year she and I got to be friends."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 22, 2015 20:27:29 GMT -6
Kita walked from the back of the house dressed in her training attire. She needed to relieve some tension, and Gods know she was feeling a lot of it. So many different feeling and emotions were rushing through her and no matter what she tried to do to push them back or relieve them they only felt as if they were getting worse and her urges growing deeper. When she enter the silent room she saw Kisuke and Tsukiro sitting at the table. Quickly she dropped her eyes from their gaze, her head hanging as she walked briskly past the table toward the Underground Training Area.
"I will be in the basement if anyone needs me." Kita told Kisuke as she walked toward the door on the other side of the room.
"Kita?!"
Kita winced when she heard Tsukiro call out to her then heard the rustling behind her as he quickly got to his feet and moved toward her. She turned quickly to find she was face to face with him as he grabbed her shoulders gently but firmly. Sliding his fingers under her chin he gently lifted her head to look him in the eyes. She turned her head from side to side quickly drawing her head back to relieve herself of his gesture.
"I am alright. I just want to be left alone. I have somethings I want to get worked out in my head."
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 22, 2015 20:33:51 GMT -6
"Kita," Tsukiro called her name softly, pulling her into his arms holding her close as he caressed her bare back. "I know you better than that. I could see something major was bothering you the day I came to see you after your return. Please. Tell me what is going on or what happened to you?"
Kita shook her head and she backed away from him. "I am fine," she told him, turning again to leave the room once more. "I will talk when I get all this sorted out. Until then. Please just let me deal with this my way."
Tsukiro grabbed her hand before she could move too far away. Clenching her hand gently he sighed. "Please. I want to help you Kita. Don't shut me out. Not now, not now of all times when you really need someone to talk to. It kills me to see you this way and knowing the man you gave your heart to. He can't be making this easy."
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