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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Dec 10, 2015 20:59:02 GMT -6
A foreboding air darkened the air around them as Ulquiorra's eyes narrowed with Kita's sultry words and her coaxing him on even further. Her resistance and her knowledge of her foolishness had all but left her body and taste. His wings spread wide, forcing her back to her knees. She moaned and pressed his length even deeper inside her. "More...." she whined.
He had had enough.
With a flap of his wings, Ulquiorra pulled from Kita and left her to sprawl to the cold floor without his support.
"Friendship can end at any time, woman, but weakness will always be there to undo you."
As his fur and wings faded, he sheathed his blade, his deep green eyes boring down on her, and disappeared.
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Post by Lt. Izuru Kira on Dec 10, 2015 21:13:29 GMT -6
He watched as Kita fell forward with the Espada releasing her. It was like all the life had left her in that instant. Once the Espada was long gone, Izuru stepped from the shadows shaking his head at the woman sprawled out on the floor. Her bloody body ripped and tore into from the cruel sex play between her and the Fourth Espada. Taking his jacket off he draped it over her body lifting her into his arm bridal style, packing her back to the room.
He could not believe this had gotten this far with the vessel. She had fallen so far in such little time. What would happen to her if she and Ichimaru never got back together? Would she plunge so far into the darkness she would forget even who she was?
She moaned with a soft whine shifting in his hold as he looked down at her in his arms. "Keep still or you will reopen wounds you have partly healed. I will take care of you once in the room." Izuru spoke to her softly.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 29, 2015 12:45:22 GMT -6
"A Loss of Control":Vale walked through the halls of the Fourth Tower, after returning to Las Noches. He had left the sleeping Kita in the Soul Society, under the guard of the Ayakashi Kagawa. Stopping in front of the door of Ichimaru's chambers, Vale pulled the aeronite bracelet from his wrist. He tossed it down the hall. After a few moments, Vale raised a hand, summoning the god. Alister appeared, in the same form he had during Vale's fight with the Quincy - His mouth bound, his eyes grey. Vale looked to Alister, his face void of expression. Alister bowed slightly, raising his hand and opening a godly gate. Vale quickly entered the gate after the god. It closed behind them. Moved
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jan 13, 2016 18:05:53 GMT -6
"Wanderlust": (continued) “You really ask such difficult questions, Kita. And always have.” There was a new edge, hesitant but not quite bitter, in his low voice. “I don’t remember what you do, and yet, you persist in your need for answers. Responses I can only guess at. But… there had to be a reason I abandoned Ran.” His voice broke and he lapsed into silence again. “And it wouldn’t be over if I had chosen you. You’d have come back as a soul.” He chuckled. “And if I had been thinking clearly…. if it wasn’t too painful to consider…. I could have gone with that choice. The Shopkeeper would have found a way to restore your memories." He shrugged. "But I didn’t……”
And she was still weeping. His anger sparked.
“Damn it, Kita, stop crying.” He turned his head up and away from her, teeth audibly grinding. “If you’re going to feel like that, then just give up on this bastard. For once.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jan 13, 2016 18:18:44 GMT -6
Kita's head shook quickly. "I can't. I couldn't and I never will." She told him. "What would Sojiro think of his mother if she gave up on his father?" She quickly grabbed his face between hers hands making him look at her. Suddenly her lips pressed to his in a deep heated kiss.
Her eyes were determined as they slowly closed. Her arms slowly sliding around his neck as she pulled him deeper into the kiss. She had stopped trembling. Her heart now racing in her chest. As she went to pull back, Gin retaliated making her keep her position. Their kiss intensifying as they stood in the hall not far from his room.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jan 13, 2016 19:38:27 GMT -6
Gin growled as she shook in his hold, tugging on his silver hair and wiggling in his arms. “Stay fucking still,” he snarled, turning and pressing her against the wall to the side. His temper calmed with their kiss. He smirked and bit down on her collarbone. “You’re way too much trouble, dearie. And for this, I am going to collect.” He licked the bloody mark he had created. “For headaches, sleepless nights, and anything else I can think of. Too many damn questions." He nuzzled up her neck before sucking on her ear. "And you’re not going to stop me.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jan 13, 2016 19:49:26 GMT -6
Kita looked deep into his eyes. She was not going to stop him. She wanted him too badly. She wanted to feel him inside her, his warm body against hers. She missed him so much. No matter how much Vale could make her fantasies come true in the bedroom. Nothing could top the love she shared with Gin and the feelings involved in their love making. Be it was playful, rough or tender. Nothing or no one could compare to Gin.
She moaned softly feeling Gin's hand wander up her side as his tongue plunged deep in her mouth.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Jan 13, 2016 19:57:26 GMT -6
Gin groaned as he stroked the depths of her mouth, his hand squeezing the clothed flesh beneath his fingers. Closing his eyes, he sighed deeply. “I'm not done.” Whirling away from the wall, his arms went around Kita, tangling in her hair and supporting her as she turned and wrapped a leg around him. Smirking, he locked his lips with hers again, drinking of her taste and soft moans. Gin’s arms tightened as he carried Kita to his rooms.
Where she belonged.
Moved
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jan 19, 2016 14:13:37 GMT -6
"The Last Six Months": (continued) Sojiro shunpo’ed around a corner in the hallway before sighing and shaking his head. He’d lost him again. He thought for sure he had felt Kenji’s reiatsu in this direction, but again, before he could reach the location, he’d vanished. Again. As if he was no longer pretending to care. But deliberately ignoring him. Sojiro frowned. He missed his brother.
And had for some time.
He turned around again.
With the return of Kita’s powers, she visited the Maze regularly, healing the worst of the wounds the warriors received in the maze and giving Sojiro time to visit with Izuru and Tsukiro. These moments and the evenings with his mother were his happiest moments. Even if he was glad that Kisuke had escaped Las Noches, he missed his calm reassuring voice and glittering eyes. He was always up to something. And it kept Sojiro from getting too sad. Tsukiro’s tight embraces helped in the same way, and Izuru fussed over him like Kenji used to.
Especially since Daichi had said something to him about his powers.
Each time he visited they asked him to stay, but he always shook his head. Even if he didn’t trust Tervaden and Daichi vanished from his side each time the man got too close, he wanted to stay with his mother. He wanted to support her.
There was just too much that was changing.
Sojiro looked at his newly awakened zanpakuto. The newest change in his life. It had awakened slowly after his collapse in the maze courtyard when Vale had spirited his mother away for running away to the Maze.
Daichi had said he wouldn’t be able to stay quiet. He’d apparently been worried about his mother after Vale’s move. Soji couldn’t remember much about that day.
But the blade had transformed from a asauchi to a sleeping zanpakuto. And without a guard, both the blade and hilt were longer than a normal katana, lighter too. He could easily wield it with one hand. The blade was thin and the hilt shimmered with silver bands, like moving water. The appearance reminded him of crystal stalactites in cave. Locked in time.
Though he didn’t think time was on his side. He wished Kenji would talk to him.
Fade
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Jan 19, 2016 16:19:06 GMT -6
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