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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Aug 15, 2014 21:16:16 GMT -6
"The Innocent":Tsukiro jumped up after her. "Kita! Kita, that's not what we meant!"
He walked into the bathroom behind her, closing the door behind him. He held her hair back, twisting it into a bun as she bent over the toilet. He rubbed her back.
"Shhh. It's alright. I won't let anyone take you. Not even Soul Society."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 15, 2014 21:29:55 GMT -6
Having her nerves in a jumble for that last couple of days and the news Kisuke just told them Kita's fear factor shot through the roof. Her stomach rumbled and she ran to the bathroom. Before Tsukiro could join her holding her hair back so not to get messed up. She had done lost her meal.
Tears stung her eyes as she tried vomiting again but nothing came up. She retched again holding her stomach, again and again.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Aug 15, 2014 21:48:13 GMT -6
Tsukiro reached over into the cabinet under the sink to grab a washcloth. He wet it with warm water and knelt down beside her. When her retching was reduced to dry heaves, he turned her head and wiped her face and mouth. He then pulled her into a hug.
"I'm sorry I brought that up. You'll be fine, I promise. Central knows nothing about you. Kisuke said so."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 15, 2014 21:55:57 GMT -6
She wrapper her arms around him, her stomach feeling sick and now empty. Her head started to pound. "What happens if they do, Tsukiro? You can't disobey a direct order. It's grounds for a court marshall."
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Aug 15, 2014 22:16:00 GMT -6
"I don't give a fuck. I promised I'd keep you safe. I intend to keep that promise no matter what. I'll fight for you until my last breath." He rubbed her back and kissed the top of her head. "Why don't you go lay down? I'll be there in a minute."~END RP~ "Moon Tower":
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Dec 22, 2014 13:21:14 GMT -6
"New Beginning":
Vacanze leaned against the wall of the shower, letting scalding water rain over him. His hair and body were already washed and rinsed, he just didn't feel like getting out. So he let the water rain over him until his skin was red and the water ran cold. When it did, he turned off he tap and stepped out, grabbing a towel. He dried himself off, standing in front of the mirror, his side to the sink. He just so happened to look over and catch a glimpse of his number seven tattoo on the back of his shoulder in the mirror. The more he looked at it, the more it disgusted him. He looked at it a moment longer then looked down at his hand. Suddenly the tips of his finders were set ablaze in orange and blue fire. He kept the heat high enough where he knew his burned flesh would scar instead of completely regenerating. Then, he lifted his arm up and his hand back over his shoulder. He pressed his burning fingertips to his flesh. He grunted and hissed at the pain as he raked his fingers up his shoulder, erasing the tattoo as he burned his own flesh. Almost instantly, the wound closed up and the dead skin turned to new, pink, scared flesh in the shape of claw marks. He was an espada no more.
Letting out a sigh of relief, he wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped out, grabbing his zanpakuto on the way out. Figuring since he and Kisuke were the only ones in the shop and Kisuke was holed up in his command room, there was no need to get dressed right away. After all, the only thing he had to wear was his espada uniform. No way he wanted to throw that thing back on immediately. Moved |
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