#multaanimarum

❝ So I told my organic chemistry professor I was probably going to drop out and change majors after this semester and she looked like she was going to strangle me when I said I wanted to switch to English and creative writing. ❞

            ‘ this isn’t the attention i wanted either ! ’ 

‘Shiro...how many times have you “fired” Rangiku this week?’

          “i don’t care what you think, i’m worth something to my friends and i do a lot of good for this town. you won’t stop me from being who i’m suppose to be.”

         “you know there’s nothing in your hand to take, right?” there was still a smile on uryu’s face as he took ichigo’s hand within his own.

          “if you’d rather me be harsh on you, i can do that,” he was better at that anyway, least he didn’t have to show his real emotions if he were to treat ichigo that way. “like how you could have been here a bit more quicker.”

“ Have I ever told you that you’re the pickiest person I’ve ever met? ” he asked, nudging the quincy’s ribs with his elbow — as if he hadn’t already complied with the request. Nonetheless, a grin bloomed over his lips and he pressed a return kiss to Uryu’s cheek. “ Is this better? ”

I SAID DONT LOOK!!!