#korosakis

    " --- You're not gonna tell me where we're going, are you? "

A SWIFT RAISE OF HIS ARM , and quilge bashes the strawberry boy's nose in hard against his elbow . it was a sharp , violent motion , and it didn't require more than a single thought .

" it's always the hat , isn't it ? if it isn't the glasses , anyway . weren't you supposedly ... better than the rest of the soldat ? playing silly games like this ...

if you're looking for a fight , " another visceral gouge of his arm . " you may have one , if you wish . "

everything was over now . everything .

no more bullshit , no more war , and most importantly .. no more fights .. only peace . this is what she wished for , what she always wanted . just a peaceful quietness and peace .. after all of what her friends have gone through they finally having a deserved break .

they have taken in many hands to help with defeating the worst enemy . and now it's all over .

yet nothing have changed , Ichigo Kurosaki still getting hurt and .. yep he's currently bleeding with her being by his side and healing him again just like the good old days .

and then she smile , soft . she was happy . everything have ended in the best way possible now .. they all have lost many important people but we got back the peace that we all wanted ..

" .. good .. I'm just glad everything is over now .. "

a slight pause as she breath out in relief .

" what about you , Ichigo - kun ? are you okay ? your wound seems to be healing properly but I need to know if it's really healing you up "

|| Starters || @ichigokurosaki ||

"Yer reputation preceded ya, Kurosaki. Course me bein' in the division I am, it was aaaaaall about yer combat ability."

"Orange haired kid, big sword, big mouth. Can't miss 'em--! They'd say. Knew you was somethin' when I heard Zaraki sniffin' around fer ya, haha! Consider yerself lucky he didn't send me after ya 'cause I woulda found yer ass."

"Now, seein' ya the first time? Body language. Yer stance," she said, "yer face. Ya carry yerself in a confidant manner. You exuded a lot a'power fer such a lil meatbag. I could see why ya'd ruffled some feathers."

ninaaaa , hiya ! first and foremost , thank you for always being one of my biggest supporters on ayaka . you're always so immersive with my content and for that i am genuinely so thankful . i know i have to write this about the next person on my dash but i still wanted to say something nice to you . you've brought ms . hina to life and created so much beauty for her . i think you've done such an amazing job developing her and i always look forward to seeing you on my dash !!

the dust has settled, and aizen waits in hueco mundo. sayuri still hears the call in the back of her mind ( god, a whisper that won't go away, gnawing at her like a p a r a s i t e). she stands before ichigo not in her shinigami outfit; no, she is still recovering from her wounds in central 46. instead, she wears a red yukata covered in flowers, all hand sewn. her hair, once long and neatly kept, now is shorn to just at her chin, cut by her own blade.

she's... coping so well.

kurosaki ichigo fascinated her the moment he stepped into the seireitei. for him to be victorious in all of his fights, still being alive. . . he holds immense power in him, and sayuri feels that pull toward power. she tilts her head, looking at him with deadened blue hues. it is hard to accept her captain's betrayal, but she does. (she tries.)

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