#muse!aizen

everybody makes mistakes. (Aizen for Sci-fi verse, please)

The gentle voice, synthesized through digitized, metalic tones, is still capable of falsely inducing a discernible sense of security as it responds to the android counterpart seeking to conversate further.

sphaeraa asked:

Crawls into bed with him and lays down alongside to indulge in his warmth. [ for Aizen-sama ~ ]

Warmth, gentle and so freely given. Hogyoku came bearing solace to his very being, breaking down layers which withstood decades and tearing back veiled barriers of illusion that were so strategically in place, but the reaper offered no resistance. On the contrary— he welcomed it in complete surrender.

you amuse me. [ for Aizen-sama ~ ]

Typically, one so far removed from any true feelings, he's touched, tickled even. And in turn he admits his own entertainment having been stirred by the silver-haired standing so very nearest to him.

"Hm, do I?"

"Amusement— curious choice." his expression softens and a playful glance is shared.

harmcniies asked:

〚 ❥ Gin Ichimaru 〛❝ C'mon now Aizen-sama― was jus' a harmless little prank, after all. No HARM no FOUL. Right? ❞

"Of course, Gin."

The line is delivered in a rehearsed and sacchrine tone. And that's exactly all that it holds, Ichimaru was prone to such agitating actions when he became restless among social settings, this much Aizen was certain of and although he wasn't one to condone pointless disruptions, it was understood that his long time, loyal, follower was not doing much more outside of minute instigation for amusement's sake.

❛ think i want to twist the plot this time. ❜ (For Aizen)

There was a subtle entertainment in hearing her words. He's soon resting a cheek against his hand while leaning an elbow on the chair he's currently seated atop.

❛ i’m staring at your dark side. ❜ [ for Aizen-sama ~ ]

"As only you could." Flourishing a soft smile, he sets a penetrating yet inviting gaze upon the slender, silver-haired form of the man before him.

"Do tell me, what visions does it bring to your awareness? How does it leave you feeling? Does it stir you, Hogyoku-san. Would you retreat from that darkness or might you be one to embrace it?" His features settled with a gentle electricity, fascinated.

❛ so... what did you want to talk about? ❜ ( Aizen :3 )

Nothing goes without notice, Aizen's observational prowess is second to none as far as anyone should be concerned. So she may have been trying to obscure it from him but now would be the time where he'd test her trust in him. Perhaps she'd maintain some foolish notion that hiding the truth from him were wise. With that in mind he wished to see precisely where she stood when given choices and the percieved ability to decide for herself, which was best.

❛ i feel like seeing your future with my own eyes. ❜ [ for Aizen-sama ~ ]

All of his focus intensifies, softened and gentle features subtly sharpen. All to fall upon the form presented in-front of him now. Suddenly, they are the only two in the room, all else ceases to matter. He leans forward, listening, intently.