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“I’m still not having sex with you in the church bathroom.”

          By this point, Renji and the Captain had become something of decent friends. Soifon didn’t hate him. That was a plus. Actually, she found herself enjoying his presence whenever he was around unlike a few select others. He wasn’t a bad person in general. She felt as though she had seen him at some pretty low points in his life already. Perhaps not the absolute lowest, but close enough.

          Having this trust building between them caused the woman to lighten up a bit more than she usually would around people, and that brought them to their current predicament. Going out for some food and a few drinks sounded like a good idea at the time. Soifon knew that she would have to take it easy on any consumption of alcoholic beverages. Since she rarely participated in the act of drinking, her tolerance for liquor wasn’t high.

          Right now it would appear as though she’s had too much. No longer was her mind all there.

          [ How embarrassing. ]

          ⚜ ┊ ‘  No, no…. no. Th-that’s frowned upon. Yes. But what – what about over           there? Right there…  ’ 

Kenpachi has felt fear only twice.

The fist time was when he fought Yachiru Unohana. The sensation of fighting someone who could actually hurt him was exhilarating. Fear was coursing through his veins, an adrenaline rush that gave him the best high of his life. Fear of death, of losing… it was the best motivator, his wake-up call to the real world. He loved fear.

The second time was when he couldn’t find Yachiru, his lieutenant, after his fight with Gremmy. Fear once again reared it’s head, but it was a different fear. Cold, dark and silent, it took hold of his muscles and refused to let him move. It was a weakening, debilitating fear that clouded his mind and made his blood run cold.

What’s this I hear about you harassing my division? If you were lookin’ for a fight, there are easier wasy of doin’ it.

“Agreed, most definitely. I mean no offence Lieutenant Abarai, but I always thought if I was going to marry it would be to someone I loved. I’m sure you would make someone else a fine husband, just not me.”

Nanao couldn’t look at him, unable to stomach the idea she had been landed with a fiance who wasn’t of her choosing. Part of her felt she should be insulted at his lack of enthusiasm, however Renji’s rejection and suggestion of sabotage was the best thing she’d heard since the announcement had been made. Maybe the situation wouldn’t feel so hopeless if they gave his idea a try.

-Carolina:Have you ever had sex with someone of a different gender?

Yes, in fact, his first time was with someone of the opposite sex. And older girl, just before entering the academy.

-Electric:Do you prefer lingerie to regular underwear?

He wears ‘boxer briefs’ but does not always remember what they are called otherwise he’s a cocky little shit and goes commando.He does, however, appreciate partners who wear lingerie

-Lapis:What’s your best fantasy?

why is it that everything that comes to mind isn’t something sexual?Tosen didn’t defect?He lives long enough to see his friends become captains?His bankai isn’t something sickening to his core?

Shūhei wore being in a relationship well. Much better than he had first anticipated. He could not be arsed to be self responsible for his own sake, but adding another person to the mix seemed to spark a desire to actually take care of himself.

His refrigerator was full. His barracks were clean. His bed was used. The lieutenant had a reason to come home rather than fall sleep at his desk.

At present, the two had spent the night at the sixth lieutenant’s place, which suited Shūhei just as well. He had woken to the smell of Renji, and strands of red trapped in his mouth. Unless he remembered to tie it in a braid, the red hair always seemed to escape it’s tie and fly loose some time while he was sleeping. Shūhei very much enjoyed the red jungle he occasionally awoke to, and he carefully detached himself from his sleeping partner.

Turning onto his side, the ravenette looked down at Renji with a small smirk, leaning down to pepper his face with kisses. The act was sweet- weeks ago it would have been something uncomfortable to the shinigami.

Happy did funny things to a person.

He spotted the gold before he was trapped by a proper kiss, flashing the tattooed male a grin as the separated. “I didn’t realize you found me. I was quite sure I hit your life like a speeding train into a wall.”

🍃:Freedom (Also asked by hisagishu-hei)

Freedom? Yeah, I like it. Freedom to fight whoever I want, if they’re strong enough.

When you’re strong, you’re always free. ‘Cause nobody’s gonna make a slave outa you. Physically, mentally, shit. I don’t care. If you can hold yer own, you’re gonna be free.

 You’re never free when you’re weak; yer always gonna be walkin’ around lookin’ over your shoulder, hiding from the people who’ll hurt ya.

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