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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Feb 7, 2016 18:18:49 GMT -6
She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly. "I forgive you, but do you forgive me?" She pulled back from him looking into his eyes as her eyes and one hand went to her stomach.
Her head shook. "I never expected this and when Vale told me his feelings and thoughts on it, it crushed me. It made me wonder if you felt and thought the same thing. It made me doubt a lot of things." She looked back up into Gin's eyes. "Even you... I am sorry." She said at a whisper.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Feb 7, 2016 18:28:56 GMT -6
Gin set his hand over her own on her stomach. "What I told you last night hasn't changed. You will not be ashamed of your child." He kissed her forehead. "We knew this plan would be difficult on us. And perhaps we got ourselves in the predicament because we underesitmated how much so." He smirked as he pulled back. "But then again, we came back together. Maybe we were worried just the right amount."
As Kita pouted and threw grass at him, Gin chuckled and grabbed her hand before she found a pinecone. "Go and come back, dearest, for if you stay any longer, I will consummate our forgiveness of each other." He kissed her before she could reply. "And tell Sojiro to be careful. I doubt Aizen will let him keep his blade's powers hidden after Yumiko can sense them."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Feb 7, 2016 18:38:41 GMT -6
Kita went to stand as Gin stood first helping her to her feet. She gave him another tight hug. "If Vale doesn't show up tonight before we turn in, I am coming back here. Me and Sojiro." Gin's head started to shake as she stopped him by grabbing the sides of his head.
"I said we are coming back. Are you really opposing this?"
Blue eyes whirling, torn between knocking her out and speaking his gratitude, Gin started with the facts. "You're already in trouble with Aizen, dearie," he bit out. "Don't make it worse by enjoying the change too much."
Kita shook her head. "I won't, but I don't want to spend any more time away from you then I have to. And I don't want ANYONE else training Sojiro, but you." Her head lowered then quickly came back up. "I am going to talk to Aizen. He can't hold you in here. He can collar you if he wants, but you are my..." She stopped abruptly and looked down as she patted one of her pockets. Sliding her hand into it she pulled out the ring, bring it into sight for Gin to see. She looked up into his eyes again. Tears pooling in her eyes.
"Thank you."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Feb 7, 2016 19:16:59 GMT -6
Gin nodded and closed his eyes, pulling her into his arms and pressing her tear-filled eyes to his chest. “Dearest…” he started. He stopped and tried again. “You are mine, Kita, but do not push it too far. If you feel like Aizen is drawing you into a trap, then withdraw your demand. Do not get dragged into his hold any further than you must. I believe your father will be whipping my ass enough as it is.” As Kita’s body moved with a silent giggle, he pulled her back, wiping at her eyes. “Keep the ring safe, and if you still have Sojiro’s amulet, give it to him. They’re late, but they are my promise to you both.” He set his hand over the glittering ring. “To live and protect this family,” he murmured, “and find it the happiness it deserves.” He pulled her into his arms again, breathing harsh.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Feb 7, 2016 19:25:56 GMT -6
She nodded, kissing his cheek. As she pulled away he tugged her back and kissed her lips. Parting she gave him a sad look, her hand sliding into his. "Walk me to where the gate opens?"
Gin nodded quietly. "I would even if you hadn't asked, love." He started forwards, keeping his hand tucked in hers, keeping her close, too. When they reached the gate entrance Kita looked up at the camera and singled for them to open it. She heard the soft hum as she looked to Gin once more. Tiptoeing up she kissed him tenderly. "I love you." Her eyes lit up and she smiled so joyously as a warm tingling sensation rushed through her body with saying those words to someone she knew loved her in return.
Gin swept her up in his arms holding her close as he kissed her again. When they parted he was smiling. "Hurry back. I will be waiting right here for you both."
Kita nodded slowly stepping away from him toward the gate. "I will be back as soon as I can. As long as Vale is not there." She watched him nods and cross his fingers in hopes he was not. She stepped into the gate with one last look at Gin as the gate closed in front of her.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Feb 8, 2016 20:02:37 GMT -6
"Facade of Paradise": Kita exited the Medical hut after healing a couple of the guys when they returned back from their quest of the Maze. It had been two weeks since she came to stay there with Gin and the others and even with her being able to come and go as she pleased, she still had no information on Byakuya and Izuru and their disappearance from the Maze. Though she was pretty sure of what happen to them, but she had not been able to make it to Szayel's lab to verify that. However, that did not stop the others in wanting to know. It came to the point where they, she and Gin, finally informed the others of what they believed happened. From there they demanded more information on the cursed Maze.
Looking out across the courtyard, Kita saw the two men of her life training. Sojiro of course uncollared, his father still collared, but that did not stop his father from knocking him on his butt when he got cocky with his newly forming powers. She had told her son a number of times to take it easy on his father since he was powerless, but Gin only chuckled and told his son to hit him with his best shots because his mother could always heal him. He would then proceed to get fresh with her causing Sojiro to roll his eyes and leave the hut.
Watching them as she walked out toward them, she could not help but laugh when Sojiro got the best of his father. Of course it was sheer luck because Gin stumbled into a hole that was dug, but to watch Sojiro take advantage of it and kick his father in the backside to make him fall face first into the ground made her see his fathers training was paying off. The more they trained together the stronger their boy grew and the more his Soul Reapers powers came into play. Though she did give credit to their venture into the Maze the one day Gin was called forth into it and decided to take Sojiro with him. The four that were called in did not need Gin's assistance. So it was the perfect opportunity to see where Sojiro's powers laid with him.
She though she was going to die from heart failure until they returned, but Gin was right. He knew the Maze like the back of his hand. He knew all of its twists and its turns and surprises. Sojiro would be as safe with him as he would be next to her. Gin promised her they would not get too far from the gate so if anything happened Sojiro could get quickly back into the courtyard. Though, her stubborn son was like his father. He took it upon himself to help his father when they were attacked by a couple of lower level hollows. She was angered at them both, but relieved when they both returned safely.
Stopping a few yards from them she stood and watched them train a little longer before she would make them stop for the day.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Feb 8, 2016 22:00:34 GMT -6
As Sojiro shunpo’ed to another location, Gin turned around and blocked his zanpakuto on his pole, sliding it down to flip it out of his hand, only for his son to counter strike up and neatly turn him back to defense. Just for one step backwards. Gin sidestepped and swung his 'sword' up and around, knocking Sojiro off balance.
“And now for the kil- ”
Sojiro rolled and vanished, appearing a few feet away to his right. “Sorry, Dad,” he grinned.
Gin chuckled and parried his lunge away. “Lunges aren’t practical with your blade unless you are father away,” he purred, slipping around his attack and sliding his blade up his son’s back. “It arches and pulls you with it, making it far too easy to slide into your blind spot.”
Sojiro stood and whipped his blade around, slashing with great force and pulling the ‘sword’ free. "Alright," he stated.
Gin didn't respond but countered by slamming his foot into his chest and retrieving his blade. Grinning, as blood welled on his arm, the Fox repeated his son’s previous maneuver with the pole.
Sojiro backs-stepped and seized his blade with both hands, lashing his blade down against the pole to counter the force and keep from losing his zanpakuto.
Gin smirked. That had been the speed which had killed the hollow that had gotten too close to his heir in the Maze.
He took a breath and took their sparring match further, rushing his son with a series of lunges and slashes with the large pole sword.
His son frowned and back-tracked, letting some of the pole's attacks hit and blocking those closest to his chest and and torso. He would get cut up if trapped but would protect his vital areas. As Sojiro tripped on a branch, Gin lunged and his son vanished, reappearing on light feet just out of his range. Before starting his own series of attacks. Gin parried and dodged, watching for it. There! He flipped out of the way of a Kido rope. And then raised his blade to block his son's fist. He chuckled, amused that his son's strengths seemed to be the sword with just enough improvisation of Hakuda and Kido to unpredictable.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Feb 8, 2016 22:17:00 GMT -6
As his father beckoned him to come again, Sojiro nodded and closed his eyes. Disappearing and appearing right behind his father. A loud thunk echoed out as his zanpakuto met the pole, keeping his head. Releasing the lock, Sojiro arched backwards as the pole swung down and shunpo’ed to another location before his father’s hand twisted into side sweep of his person, which would have knocked him to the ground. He’d met that fate plenty of times during the two weeks.
Instead, he came up with a crescent slash up at his father’s chest, kept his blade as his father’s parry nearly pulled it out of his hand, and lashed it back up and around. His free hand lassoed the pole. Grinning, he yanked.
And saw stars as he fell on his back.
From what?
Oh, his father had released his hold on the ‘blade,’ letting it up like a hammer. He groaned and rolled to his side. And then chuckled as his mother rushed over.
“I’m okay, Mom,” he muttered, eyes half closed as his head spun. “Really I am.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Feb 8, 2016 22:23:10 GMT -6
Kita smiled shaking her head as Sojiro pushed up from the ground, her attention turning to Gin, seeing blood. "I see one of you was not so careful." She walked over taking hold of Gin's arm and healed the cut.
"I think it is time to wrap this up. You two are filthy and need to bathe."
Gin wrapped his good arm around her waist, tugging her into his lap and against his chest. "Are you sure it's just us that needs to bathe, dearie~?"
Kita looked down at her blood spotted clothing, her arms and hands stained with it as well. "I know I need to clean up, but at least I don't smell." She waved her free hand in front of her nose and giggled softly.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Feb 8, 2016 22:48:01 GMT -6
Gin snickered, his arm tightening around her as leaned closer to her. “I think such a daring statement has to be proven,” he purred, licking up her neck and making her shudder lightly against him. He sucked on her ear. “Mhmmm, you’re still the most delicious part of my life, and I really don’t see why you have to bathe on your own.” He chuckled as his son bolted behind them and snuck his free hand up her leg. “Shouldn’t we share the premises and get that much cleaner, love?”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Feb 8, 2016 22:57:40 GMT -6
A tingle ran up Kita's spine as his hand coursed up her leg drawing closer to his target. "And if I say no. You would take me right here in the courtyard, wouldn't you?"
Gin smirked tilting his head as he moved into the crook of her neck. Softly he sucked against the sensitive flesh as she wriggled in his lap. "Gin stop it." She giggled pushing him back slightly as he fought to keep his place. "People are watching. Stop it." She giggled again gasping when his fingertips found his mark. "Gin..."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Feb 8, 2016 23:08:58 GMT -6
Gin stroked her clothed center slowly, chasing more trembles from his lover. “They’re all adults, my love. The only one who can’t see such an activity has fled. The rest…” He bit down gently on the skin between her shoulder and jaw, making her squirm even more against him. He cupped her cavern, causing her to arch and grip onto his arms. His eyes burned. “Tell me, dearie, do you really want me to stop?” Kita moaned, "G...Gin..." She hiccuped. "N...not... here."Gin chuckled again and removed his hand only to pull her up into his arms as he stood. He grinned at the few who had gathered. "Show's over, boys~" Tangling a hand in his lover's hair, he tilted her head upwards, kissing her at a languid pace, other hand massaging the skin high up on her thigh as he carried her towards the call of the waterfall.
Moved
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Post by Methuselah on Feb 9, 2016 20:09:58 GMT -6
"Phase II": (continued) Methuselah walked past the group, raising his bow again and firing into the wall behind them. The arrow whistled loudly, carving a hole into the wall. Methuselah passed through the hole in the wall, entering another part of the maze. He fired another arrow that carved a path to the courtyard of Aizen's trap.
Looking around, Methuselah looked to all the Shinigami frazzled by the trembling maze. "So, this is where he keeps his prizes?" Methuselah raised his bow again pointing it at the group of Shinigami. "I will end each of you, one at a time, until he shows his face."
The wall behind him fell, as he pulled back on his bow. "Now..."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Feb 9, 2016 21:11:34 GMT -6
Beforehand:
A few minutes later, Gin’s voice echoed out across the whole courtyard, amplified by Kido. “STEP AWAY FROM THE WALLS AND PREPARE TO BE BOARDED. MY WIFE WILL BE UNLOCKING SOME OF OUR POWERS!" There was a pause as Gin halted in his stride towards the entrance and tilted his head at the group that appeared through a hole. "Oh, hello there," he purred. A loud zap echoed out as the arrow zoomed forth. Gin shunpo'ed to another location and found himself laughing, the peals rolling across the courtyard as if still on speakers. A crooked grin lit up his features. “Dearie, dearie," he called out, "he’s not being nice. Are you sure I can’t play~?” Another voice joined the Snake's. "If you can't dodge that," Captain Mutsu muttered, tone dry, hiding her dismay at the situation before her, "then you were a joke of a captain, even at your best." Kita rushed over to her husband's side and grabbed his arm, just as Shinsou hummed above them and a large pine tree fell towards another hole. A crawling Menos howled. Kotetsu grabbed Kita's opposite shoulder. "Do you have a reason why Ichimaru is acting so strange?" Kita smiled in spite of the chaos around her. Gin tilted his head as the bow blinked in the false light, being aimed again. "Are you really sure I can't kill them~?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Feb 9, 2016 21:19:35 GMT -6
Kita shook her head pulling away from the ones around her. "No you can not. Let me talk to him." She stepped between her family and the Quincy Methuselah as she looked into his eyes. "Methuselah, lower your bow. No one in this Maze is going to harm you. Killing them is not going to bring Aizen here any faster then you blasting holes in the walls. You're not even close to where the man like to lay his head."
She took a few more steps toward him as her hands came up presenting the group behind her. "We are his captives he don't care what happens to us and if you think he does you as sadly mistaken. We want him as dead as you do."
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