peach-on-fire:

kira-izuruu:

“Problem, Izuru?”

“….no.”

dropdeadgroovy:

kira-izuruu:

Izuru grinned widely. “I’m glad. I’m glad she doing better. Aizen’s betrayal…..she didn’t take it very well….I’m sure you were informed of that.” After all, it had been the center of gossip only a few months ago.

“I’m glad you think well of her, Hirako-taichou.”

A pleased smile covered Shinji’s own lips at the sullen man’s expression. “I guess no one warned me ‘bout it,” he said, extending a hand to refill his cup, “but I didn’t need it. I heard what happened, an’ that was enough. I know what kinda guy Aizen is, so it ain’t hard t’ imagine it.”

Despite the souring subject, Shinji’s smile stayed firmly on his face. He was, little by little, growing used to discussing his old lieutenant and though his tongue still rebelled in his mouth at the thought of talking about Aizen, he got through it quickly and moved on to the next topic. Avoiding something, after all, only made it that more threatening and he wouldn’t help Aizen in that department at all.

“It’d be hard not t’ think good of ‘er.” After a moment, and a small drink from his cup, he looked over at the other blonde. “M’gettin’ the same impression of you, too, Izuru. Though, ya could smile more. Looks a lot better on ya.”

He blushed at the compliment. “Uh…th-thank you.” That was….awkward….He sipped his cup quietly, refilling Shinji’s whenever it was too low on sake.

“What was it like living in the Material World?”

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Haven’t felt very inspired lately….I’m gonna answer some replies now, gimme a few minutes. If I haven’t replied to you just message me.

peach-on-fire:

kira-izuruu:

peach-on-fire:

kira-izuruu:

“Make me”

“Oh, I’ll make you.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Y-yeah!” She pushed the blonde lightly.

“Hey!” He lightly shoved her back.

(Source: breststrokechick)

peach-on-fire:

kira-izuruu:

peach-on-fire:

kira-izuruu:

“‘I’m not a pervert’ you said….”

She glared at him. “Shush!”

“Make me”

“Oh, I’ll make you.”

“Oh yeah?”

(Source: breststrokechick)