Feb 28, 2020
❛ ' we ’ . that’s cute . ❜ indra shrugs off her haori , shoulders and back exposed . ❛ --- stay back , i got this . i just gotta charm those two guards , right ? ❜ / @craneguard
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❛ ' we ’ . that’s cute . ❜ indra shrugs off her haori , shoulders and back exposed . ❛ --- stay back , i got this . i just gotta charm those two guards , right ? ❜ / @craneguard
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@craneguard asked : she knows giyuu is a simple man. she understands that not everything is his speed and grand displays of affection are, for the most part, not the best choice. she does opt for something simple, yet loving, as anyone would. so, she opts for a sweet kiss to his cheek as she slips a little baggie of sweets and a lovenote ( filled to the brim with adoration ! ) right into his pocket, all of this paired with a darling little grin. " have a good day. "
❛ i’ll be back soon . ❜ he knows better than to promise such a thing , so he refrains from doing so ———————— but goodbyes are not easy , he is never back soon enough ( he misses her more often than he is willing to admit ) . calloused touch takes her hands within his own , thumbs brushing against knuckles as visage lowers to press lips against forehead . for now , this is enough . ❛ . . . love you . ❜
𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎 moving chess pieces blindly, as if one was a moth fluttering towards a lit candle with no knowledge of its burning flames. more & more mortals had fallen to an entity not familiar, their souls vanishing from existence. in their haste to find out the origins of the potential threat, soul society had sent out non-seated shinigami, their blades too clean to ever have been tarnished with blood —— a mistake that had cost dearly. now standing at the precipice of dawn in silence, kuchiki byakuya had chased their trail in the world of the living as ordered, gaze set on a building washed in the early rays of the sun. quietude ruled its kingdom come.
however, the very ebb & flow of steadily fading reiatsu was more than enough cause to determine they had been wounded, the noble’s entrance silent into the large manor. ever watchful & tracing their steps, his slate grey eyes had found them laying on cots, their wounds carefully tended to as bandages had sealed their injuries. none of them bore the mark of a hollow. yet, that was not the utmost peculiar feat. no mere human could have witnessed the presence of a shinigami. thus, a cool shiver ran up his spine at the realization, fingers reaching to grasp the hilt of senbonzakura at his side. he did not acknowledge the new presence in the room proper, the greeting forlorn on his lips. ❛ where did you find them ? ❜ // @craneguard
@craneguard \ PLOTTED STARTER
ǫᴜɪᴇᴛ — snow blanketed the city streets in ethereal white, pockets of light casting an iridescent glow through the clouds as dawn peeked over the mountains. She lifted a hand above her head, fingers splayed out as she squinted between the gaps to look at the blushing sky. “ It’ll take at least a day or two to trek out there, especially with the snow. ” She mumbled quietly to herself, ocean eyes drifting to the billowing smoke from a stand that smelled of freshly cooked fish and rice. At the very least, she’d assuage her appetite before making the journey. Ryu ducked her head, pushing past the hanging fabric as she waltzed inside. Offering a warm smile as greeting, she settled into a stool, reciting her order to the shops owner. Out the corner of her visage she noticed a young woman sitting at the other end of the stand. Never one to shy away from polite conversation — even early in the morning, she smiled.
❛ Good morning. ❜
message. “ you’re being awfully quiet. ”
she had to be , otherwise this homework will never get done ! complete focus was a must , just as her mother taught her . with another sigh heard from the pinkette , she now set her pen down on top of the numerous papers . defeat was just beyond the horizon . persephone looked over to her friend who showed quite the worried look , which she feigned a smile for her , one that could almost express its own worries . ❛ i’m sorry , saya . this assignment is tougher than the other ones & i can’t afford to get a low score on it . don’t worry , i’ll stop stressing out about this when everything is turned in . ❜
𝟑, 𝟒, 𝟓 ♡. / CRANEGUARD.
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@craneguard said ‘ is there something i should know ? ‘
‘ um. ‘ catch worry light in her eyes ( there was a dash sliced into her throat --- it had been bandaged, merely a surface wound that had bled a little TOO much, but she knew that a red mark was steadily forming where white had been ). she lifts her hand to cover it as soon as it’s mentioned ; she knows that saya has seen it, she knows there is no more hiding, but mind races with the promise of excuses. ‘ it isn’t as BAD as it looks. i didn’t want you to worry. ‘
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“Crane-Sensei! Crane-Senseeeeiiiii!!”
Even from down the hallway Mina’s voice can be heard as she rushes from the library, towards the classroom where she’d just seen Saya at. She held several magazines in her arms that appeared as though they’d fall out of her arms at any given moment. Other students and faculty stepped aside as it become obvious Mina wouldn’t be stopping for any in her way towards the classroom. When she reached the classroom she swung the door open, looking around frantically in hopes she’d see her teacher there. When she did see that her teacher had yet to leave she ran to the desk and slapped the magazines on the desk. They were all dance magazines, most of which were either months or years old as they’d been taken from the library. Mina stopped when she came across a certain article then held up a large picture of a beautiful ballerina next to Saya’s face. She looked between her teacher and the article before exclaiming.
“Look!! It’s you!!!”