#mindinmuken

This is a collab event that sprung from @seireiteisins Bleach discord! Everyone can thank Mia and Tati (the first two blogs linked below) for putting in the leg work and making this event happen! ❤️

@seireiteisins @thoti-thots @mindinmuken @chire-senbonimagines​ and I will be posting pieces based off Summer prompts + Bleach characters we threw into random dot org. Too bad chaos doesn’t start with an S or I would’ve threw it in the title. 😌

I will have our character lists below! The prompts will stay a spicy (or sweet) secret until the piece has been posted.

Not everyone has decided which pieces they want fluff/smut so that may be unlisted (TBA = To Be Announced). These lists are also in alphabetical order, not in post order.

All pieces will be linked below after they’ve been posted! I will also be adding a link to this post on my pinned directory so it’s easier to check back to.

@mindinmuken​ asked:

‘it’s said that those we lose live on in our stories.’ / Seinosuke @ Kisuke

[[ meme ||  WILDERMYTH ]]

"It is said." Kisuke smiled grimly at the aphorism. "As are so many things—" Pithy quotes that rarely receive attributions; conventional wisdom passed down through the ages and accepted for the small comforts it brings. "I wonder how much of what is said would withstand the scrutiny of the scientific method?" But that was neither here nor there.

          “I’ve brought something for you.”  The box upon the cart was rather small in comparison to what lay inside but...  that was the point,  wasn’t it?  To be discreet.  That was what the other man expected from him,  after all he had been rather honest and forward about his expectations from the start.  Which was good,  Akon supposed.  He too preferred the sort of arrangement they currently had.  It wasn’t as if he didn’t have enough reasons already that the Gotei might want to throw him back into isolation of some sort   -

          He clears his throat,  motioning for Seinosuke to take one side of the box as his own hands fit beneath the other side.  With only a little effort needed they lift it,  settling it upon the tabletop.  Though Akon already knows what’s inside,  a part of him is interested in knowing what his...  business partners  response to it will be.  This was something special,  something he certainly wouldn’t be expecting but the lieutenant knows it’ll be appreciated all the same.

          From within his pocket he pulls a small device,  fitting the tip against one of the nails holding the box together.  With a press of a button it turns on,  pulling the fastening free with swift ease.  What couldn’t the Twelfth do to make their lives easier?  Akon repeats the process a few more times,  until one side of the box is completely undone.  The device disappears back into the depth of his pocket,  hands lifted to grip at the wood and   -   he pulls,  the weight of the body inside tumbling half onto the table once it’s free.

𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 Accepting!

@mindinmuken​​ said;  [ 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃 ] My muse sits by your muse’s bedside while they are sick/hurt [Dr. Seinosuke :'3 ?]

    ~ ☽ ✫ ☾ ~ Was she reckless? More than likely, her personality was fire birthed from the stubbornness and feistiness of her mother and father; those of two different Noble Clans. Slither had a bad habit of taking things too far, underestimating her abilities and regretting her choices more often than not. This was definitely a case of vastly underestimating her abilities, all through her treatment; her consciousness faded in and out but she’d caught glimpses of the male. 

"Are you fond of animals as well, Hirako-taicho?" [from Seinosuke c:]

               “ ...I s’pose. Why not. Animals don’t plot and stab ya in the back. And even when they do attack, that’s just their nature, no? ” 

He smirks and Nanao frowns. She doesn’t regret coming to him, despite the teasing. Despite the way it makes her feel. There’s something about how he looks at her that forces her back one hundred years. She’s suddenly younger, less sure than someone of her rank should be. It’s uncanny how he manages to do this to her every time they cross paths and how every timeit ctahces her out. Maybe it’s because he was Lieutenant Yadamaru’s friend first. Maybe it’s how much she’s learnt from him. Either way, there’s always a fear here of losing his respect whether Nanao realises it or not. Regardless, he’s a steady pair of hands; reliable. If anyone can help, then it’ll be him. 

“I do” Her brow stays knitted, eyes watchful, although she does relax a little - reassured by his confidence  “although, I’ll warn you the situation’s a little delicate” 

He’s guessed  the crux of why she’s here, which makes things slightly easier. There’ll be less to explain Although,  it would be unlike her to call on him for  anything else. Perhaps she might have fifty years ago, but she’s more experienced now, despite how he might make her feel. 

“You’re right, it is medical in nature. There’s been an accident, some of our new, unseated recruits...”

She’s searching intently as she trails off, examining his expression and pulling it apart in her head. If there’s any obvious signs of refusal then she’s not seeing them. Although this observation does little to relax her.  She’s out of options. If he turns her down,  then she’s out of options.