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The raven haired man made a noise of irritation almost close to a growl as he paced back and forth in front of the door to the abyss. He hated approaching the core, especially now that it had fused itself with one of the Alices. That Alice had never really liked him and it didn’t seem possible to speak to the core without Alice being there anymore.

Nonetheless, he had to speak to the core of the abyss. There was a strange insurgence lately of illegal contractors and only the core would know why that is. Oswald supposed that all he could do was hope that she was in a good mood today. 

Chibi Kokutos

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“I have no objections. You are free to do as you wish. If you want to travel with me, then, by all means, you may follow me like a lost puppy.” Her arms had crossed and the only reason she waited was to see what his decision would be. Otherwise, she would have returned to her duties and disappeared. However, while they may have shared similar histories that ended with tragedy, Angel knew she was different. It was a certain fact that separated one from the other. 

She knew that her sacrifice was noble. Was it in vain? Maybe, but she had no regrets if it meant that her siblings and children were safe for a time. Even with the near extinction of her kind, she knew she was right. They were the ones who had gone back on their promises and she rectified their sins with their blood. 

@the-dark-sinner​ said: slow dance (He he)  

             It never crossed her mind the possibility of having to experience something she just sees from many pages of shoujo manga. But there she was under the moonlight, a ballad echoing from somewhere and a large callous hand of the man she never thought would reach out gently towards her. Orihime’s gaze fell on it, after a few moments of examining the expression on his face. She blinked, and all of a sudden she felt her heart beating fast and her palms turning cold. When silence temporarily enveloped their surroundings, Orihime began to hear her own breathing. Was she panting? Or was it just that her breathing went along with how fast her heart began to pace? 

             Her lips went agape and looked up at Kokuto, who towered over her. Once more, the distant sound of a slow song took over the silence around them. She took a deep breath and a small smile appeared on her face as the moon illuminated it, emphasizing the softness of her features that made it so pleasing. One of her dainty hands gently rested on his callous palm and hesitantly closed the gap between them. As her nerves began to shake, she began giggling to herself. 

Kokuto Theme 1 & 2 

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Arms curled loosely around the miniature menos that he’d found and decided to keep as he wandered the park. It probably wasn’t the smartest idea he ever had really, keeping a  tiny hollow as a pet, but what else was he supposed to do? The poor thing was practically defenseless and didn’t seem to eat anything except the occasional bit of fruit or meat---it was even afraid of a tiny lizard that has someway found its way into Ichigo’s room. From the moment he saw the thin, he knew he wouldn’t be able to just slice it up in good conscience and he wasn’t about to leave it to die either.

So---through an inordinate amount of poor decision making born from what have should have been an ultimately uneventful patrol a couple weeks back---he now had a tiny menos he called Mer (short, of course, for Mercutio). Bad as he knew his decision making must be, he couldn’t find himself to regret it. Mer wasn’t very noisy at all and seemed content to bounce its squishy form around his room and simply settle in his lap when it became tired. Still, his room was pretty small and cramped and Mer was from Hueco Mundo where there was endless space... Ichigo could imagine the little guy probably missed roaming around more.

That’s how the pair of them ended up walking through the part. It seemed, feeling Mer squirm around in his arms, that he was right about the guy enjoying more space to run around, but he didn’t plan on setting him down just yet. He wanted to get further into the park, away from all the screaming children and nosy parents, before he set Mer down. 

Yet it seemed that was not to be. A hollow roared and Ichigo could see it not too far away. Typical. Setting Mer down carefully with instructions not to move from the tree he placed him in. 

Dispatching the hollow was quick work, but he was not fast enough it seemed. By the time he returned to the tree, Mer was gone. Where the hell did he go?  The little shit couldn't stand still for one minute now, could he? God fucking dammit. 

“ Mer?! ” thank fuck he was in his soul form or else he’d have to deal with looking like even more of a crazy person than Karakura generally thought him to be. He was running through the park now. “ Where the hell did you go?! ” He was becoming frantic now. 

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