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#Ryusxnka; An Independent & Semi - Selective  Hitsugaya Toushiro  Roleplay blog  from  the  Series  Bleach. -- Eight + Years of development. --  Able  to  offer one -- liners to multi-Paragraphs. -- Open  to  Mutuals. -- Contains Multiverses. -- Slow at replying -- Chairmen of the  Aizen Hate brigade. Welcome  to my blog, I’m  Caleb. 25+ & Non-Binary. --  A Vast  Hitsugaya   Advocate. --  And a sensitive dumbass. If you sexualize Toushiro, you'r e not welcome here. Go the fuck away. Thanks. Laws.

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T he very notion of having his lips anywhere near @hiyorisarugaki nauseated him. -- In fact, he might have just vomited a little in his mouth.

H e senses a blond-haired goblin near where he had been standing.

I LOVE HOW THEY DREW HIM IN THIS ANIMATION!!!!

E ncountering this individual amid his infrequent instances of leisure, of necessitated promenades to reawaken cramped muscles, has become less and less unanticipated to occur when outdoors, whilst he repetitously witnesses their expeditions, throughout the roadways of the Sereitei, fulfilling errands, always preoccupied with miscellaneous tasks distributed by their superior commandants. - Performances meriting acknowledgment. - Having operated alongside them once before, in a mission in Rukongai, his judgment had solidified that the decisions Rose had made in recruiting them were not oversights.

" Oi. " He calls out, catching up to their flanks. " - The weather is pleasant today, isn't it? Why don't you take a short break, Gattablanc, and accompany me for some Mochi? "

" Why is it that I always find myself with you? " He speaks of the Hollow personification, the Zanpaku-to sentience associated with the Substitute Shinigami, at his proximity. Donned in white habiliments - undoubtedly awaiting the opportunity to commit acts of misconduct within the walls of the Soul society, or rather his office, for that was where they had presently been stationed, the instant the weary commandant looked away.

" The head-captain must be punishing me. Nevertheless, I am stuck here with you until Kurosaki returns from his errands. " Teal eyes peer at Golds." --- Do stay put until then. "

" They've allowed you a second chance. " Within the Tenth Division barracks, particularly the commandant's office, were fragmented into dilapidated childhood friends whose connection brittled into naught but a twig over decades of isolation -------- of mournful recollections - Withholding itself whole only by the pulsating hope that beats within the youngest's heart. Endeavoring to regain what he had believed was once lost to the clasps of quietus, of revenge. -- Cool fingers curl around the curved handle of a whistling kettle.

" Take a seat, Sojiro. ----------- I'll make us some Tea before I inform you of our mission. "