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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Dec 16, 2015 15:17:58 GMT -6
Yumiko chuckled again, amused at the light in his eyes and the hint of steel to his tone. “Someone should warn everyone that you’ve picked up your family’s stubborn streak.” She considered for a moment and then nodded. “Alright. You can come with me to the Third Tower. Your mother’s with Vale, and you’ll get in trouble if I don’t let you do something.” She turned her head aside. “Also, to be honest, this way I can relay a message….” The noble closed her eyes. “Even if either party doesn’t want to see me.” Sojiro nodded. “I can give it to them. And that’s not too far.”
Yumiko looked back to him. “You won’t follow me further?”
Sojiro nodded. “Come on then,” she replied. Perhaps this would work better than talking to both of them directly.
The two left together, Yumiko drawing Mizue again. Moved
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Post by Sada Teruo on Dec 20, 2015 12:40:24 GMT -6
"Fear II":Teruo, in the form of Koga's owl, crashed through the window of Ichimaru's room. His large wings ripped through everything in the room. Screeching, the owl's eyes narrowed at the sight of the defensive collared Shinigami. He pinned the Shinigami to the floor with one of his talons.
With the other talon, Teruo grabbed the now raging Ichimaru. His talons crushed the Shinigami as he picked him up and took flight through the hole in the wall.Moved
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 29, 2015 13:25:58 GMT -6
"A Loss of Control": (Continued) The gate opened in the room stopping time. As Alister stepped out behind him, Vale raised his hand. "Keep the gate open." The god looked to him curiously. "Just do it." mumbled Vale, drawing Chinmoku from his side. Vale unleashed Chinmoku, letting its power tear through the room. Chinmoku tore into the marble, revealing consoles and hidden features around the room. Vale's grey eyes watched the destruction of Ichimaru's room. He watched as the mass rampaged through the entirety of of Ichimaru's chambers. As Chinmoku began to settle, Vale looked around at the destruction. He turned to the god standing beside him. "Burn it."
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Post by Alister on Dec 29, 2015 14:19:04 GMT -6
The god of fire nodded, raising a hand. A flame flickered in the palm of his hand, growing as the god inhaled deeply. The god threw the flame to the ground, and watched it grow. Flames flooded the room.
The flames burned over everything in its path. The god turned, watching as his master entered the gate. Moments later, Vale stepped from the gate the Ichimaru child in front of him.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 29, 2015 14:57:21 GMT -6
Vale knelt down by the child as fires burned around them. "You told me, that you were not afraid of me. You claim to not even fear Lord Aizen. That is such a foolish thing to say. You are a child and need to remember that is what you are." Vale rose to his feet.
"This fire...Let it burn forever in your mind. The moment when you finally lost everything. And, there is nothing left for you to own but your fear." Vale turned the face the gagged and shackled child. "Your father will be back soon. He can't help himself. There is something about this place. Like you, he comes back to nothing. Fitting, don't you think? Nothing for nobodies."
Vale ruffled the child's hair. "Izuru Kira is fine, child. I see the concern in your eyes. He is somewhere holding up a wall. As for you, you will be staying with the younger Urahara. Like him, you will be collared and without your blade. You'll have a special collar of course. We don' want to concern your mother, now do we?"
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Dec 29, 2015 15:08:03 GMT -6
Sojiro glared through watery eyes at the man before him, twisting his head out from under him. He was not going to allow this bully to get to him. He couldn’t. Even with this move of take away the small refuge he’d built for himself. His eyes flickered from the enraged violet to pale blue for a moment. His hands clenched. He didn’t know what the bastard meant by a special collar… but this way, he wouldn’t have to fake it if his sword called for him. He didn’t mind being a nobody.
Sojiro turned away, his energy fading. His head was still pounding from the attack of darkness in Karakura and in spite of his short lapse into sleep. He really didn’t have the energy to process everything around him right now.
But that he was alone…
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Post by Alister on Dec 29, 2015 15:48:11 GMT -6
The god caught the boy as he fell to his knees. Looking to his Master, the god followed him into the gate. He turned looking out into the burning room and memories. The god turned, looking to his Master."This is only the beginning, Alister...Only the beginning" The god raised his hand, sealing the gate and allowing time to progress.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jan 3, 2016 21:13:19 GMT -6
"Clashing Perspectives":Gin paused outside the broken door to his chambers, eyes narrowed and hand tightening on his pet’s shoulder. The whole area was blackened stone slowly recovering — slowly returning to a blank slate. Gin’s hand moved down Kita’s shoulder. “It would seem that you are not the only one acting out, dearie.” Kita looked up at Gin. "Vale did this. Sumi told me about it earlier." She looked back in the room. Just like Sumi had told her everything was gone. She shook her head looking back at Gin.
"There is still my old room. We can go there. At least there are four walls."Gin nodded and turned around, seizing her arm to keep her at his side. "That will be remedied. Later." Moved
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jan 13, 2016 20:05:12 GMT -6
"Wanderlust": (continued) .:Warning: Adult Content:. Gin kicked his door open and pushed it shut, his lips freeing Kita's to breathe and nibble down her neck, his hands fisting in the clothes on her back. Ignoring his blinking screen, he carried her to the bedroom and laid her out, crawling on top of her and pulling the sleeve of her uniform down to lick at her shoulder. His other hand pulling at the half hazard knot keeping her clothes intact. "Mine..."
He pulled back, crystalline eyes wavering.
Then sharpened into daggers.
He snarled and dragged his hand down her hip. He didn't care. Right now, she was in his bed and his head. That was enough.
"No questions," he hissed, biting and sucking down on her pulse point.
The top layer of her kimono came off.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jan 13, 2016 20:23:38 GMT -6
Kita moaned as she arched into him his soft warm lips blanketed her body in random places. Their clothes being pulled free of them and discarded quickly to the wherever they were tossed. Wrapping her leg around him she pulled him down on top of her until their bodies touched. The warmth of their skin drew a long soft moan from her as she kissed up his neck. Gin growled grinding his hips into hers.
She whined nipping at the rim of his ear. Her hot breath against his neck as he pushed down grinding harder against her.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jan 13, 2016 20:37:05 GMT -6
Another growl rumbled from him as he teased her and his shaft found her entrance wet with her desire. “Kita…” She arched underneath him and he took an already taunt nipple in his mouth. As the chain glittered on her beautiful form, her channel clamped around him. His eyes flared vermillion, sliding his length deep inside her. Releasing her nipple, he started nipping at her mound as he started thrusting inside her enveloping warmth.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jan 13, 2016 20:45:54 GMT -6
Kita gasp as Gin worked his length between her legs, her head pushing back into the bed as she lay beneath him. Dragging her nails down his back Gin growled again biting into her mound harder.
"Gin," his name silently screamed as her hips pushed up into his. She tightened her leg around his hip pulling him deeper into her.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jan 13, 2016 20:54:34 GMT -6
Gin’s rumble of pleasure rippled between them as he tugged on the flesh between his teeth, ignoring her pierced nipples even as the chain chimed with each of his thrusts. Again and again and again. He continued to cover her skin in his marks. She was his toy, his pet, his… woman. His arms tightened and he pinned her down onto the bed by her shoulders, stealing another rough kiss.
Gin pulled out from Kita, making her whine and reach for him. Grabbing her wrist, he spun her body around, pressing her down into the pillows. And before she could ask, he slammed his shaft into her entrance from behind.
No more chain.
He smiled against the back of her neck.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jan 13, 2016 21:07:15 GMT -6
Kita grabbed a handful of the sheet under her as she screamed into the pillow causing Gin to thrust into her harder. She pushed her hips up trying to lift her body up sightly from the bed to get on her hands and knees.
Gin would not allow her to move as he pushed her back down spreading her legs wider. Kita groaned calling out to him again. His hands caressed her sides and hips taking hold of them thrusting deeper into her entrance. Kita moaned louder and with each and every whine her drew from her, Gin grew rougher and more assertive with her. It was as if he wanted to to scream filling not only his room with her beautiful singing, but the halls as well. It was like he wanted everyone to know she was with him and he had claimed her once more as his. With another hard thrust Kita screamed again.
"GIN!" she screamed out for him.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jan 13, 2016 21:29:40 GMT -6
Gin chuckled against her skin as he licked another bite mark on her back, pushing her further and further into the realm of lust she craved. His eyes flared in delight, sucking on her shoulder blade, his shaft sliding through her wet folds, brushing against her pleasure point. Pulling her up by her hair as she cried out his name, he twisted her head for another lip lock. His other hand reached between her legs to stroke her.
“This fever you have better not be contagious,” he grinned down at her. He sucked on her neck, hand in hair bowing her back against his chest. She growled, her entrance clamping down on his length buried deep inside her.
“Good girl….” he purred, eyes flickering into crimson waves again.
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