hides several bottles of sake in the office cabinet.
Dumps them all because he’s back and his office cabinets isn’t a bar.
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hides several bottles of sake in the office cabinet.
Dumps them all because he’s back and his office cabinets isn’t a bar.

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cxneris said: "Rude!"
" It's the truth isn't it? Maybe you should stop ditching and start doing your work. "
Hair: How does your muse feel about their appearance?
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Hair: How does your muse feel about their appearance?
Rukia feels comfortable with her actual appearance. She loves her hairstyle but she was insecure to change it. The idea to have a new hairstyle was because since a child she wore the same haircut and thought that would be convenient a change. Respect her height, she does not bother be small but thinks that be a little more tall would be fine due that is one of the smallest shinigamis in the Soul Society.
" Untitled for now" -||- Medieval AU
—[ 白夜 ]— The dark age, such name wasn't for no reason,
—— starvation,
——— war,
—— plague.
These three words never been so hard felt by the human kind as those people who lived in such unfortunate time.
—— The slave,
—— inquisition,
——death.
Everyone lives in fear, fear for everything and everyone no one was friend and no one helps no one was in that world and ideals that Byakuya was taught by his farther who was send to the frontline of the war and still never came back but Byakuya never losted his faith in his return. His mother, taken away from him by the black death was a gentle and friendly person but he althougth loved so much her need to forget her personality and lost his hope in the idea that it could be people like her in such disgrace land.
—[ 白夜 ]— More one day more one painfull moment the day for the plebeians start as the sun rise from the horizon the only thing that give a pleasure will to look at. With his dirty in his cloth due to the hard work on the mines he went to the local market. His money, a scarce thing with the money that he have he could only survive something that everyone around him does the plebeians world which world that only the strongest survive. The exaltation near him made him curious as he looked what it could be probably another person acused by blasphemy but for his suprise it wasn't. A fancy dress made him realized what it could be,
—— the nobles.
He never hated so much persons as them, fortune people who had the luck to be born win a rich and blue blodded family. It was the princess of the king ' hypocrisy ' he thougth to him self as he gave a small look the lady.
" ... "
—[ 白夜 ]— What was that feeling, she remembered his mother for the first time he found a person so beautiful as his mother. The sun rays make the soft and well cared skin shine what a magnificient view which one only taked few seconds the lady turned and wet away. The days passed and he couldnt forget such moment what could such beautiful creature doing in such broken and discusting world.