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Would y'all support me if I eventually made an Unohana blog, even though idk what I'm doing with her characterization? Currently testing her out on discord.

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Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them.

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Baby I wasn’t stalking you I was doing research

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send a symbol for the kind of relationship you’d like with my muse.    

💛 * immediate friends and entirely platonic.  They’re supportive of each other and would never do anything to betray each other.   As close as if they were siblings.  

💚 * immediate friends but there’s potential for one or both muses to have crushes on each other they are just too afraid to admit it.  

💕 * Our muses have feelings for each other but take one million years to figure it out.  Try to convince themselves that their feelings are only platonic but they always end up getting blushy and shy around them.    Debatable if they’ll ever be together.  

❤ * our muses are in a relationship.   Healthy and supportive. They are so in love that it’s awkward for others to be in the room when they’re together.   Everyone says they have the ‘perfect relationship”  

❤ 🔪*    our muses are in love but it might not be ‘entirely’ healthy. One muse may be possessive of  or obsessed with the other.   They still try to make it work.   

💔 *   our muses are in a secret relationship and have difficulty  keeping silent about it.   Many challenges await them.    

💜 *  our muses are in an arranged marriage. They have no say in it whatsoever.  

💙 *   Enemies to friends to lovers.  A classic.  

🗡️*   our muses are enemies. That’s it no friendship, no romance. Just hate.  

⚔️ *  enemies become strictly platonic friends.  Adventure awaits them.  

😄 *  our muses are siblings or have a familial bond

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Probably going to be taking a break from replying here for a while. Main blog will be reblogging things, but I won't be writing here or on @redseamstress for....some time. I don't know.

I'm really numb right now.

Below cut is the explanation

In 12 hours, Colleen is going to be put down. No one made sure we understood she was dying, so we've been blindsided by this. I'm already trying to find a job that pays better, we're trying to fix the house to move back in, along other things. She's going to be cremated, and she'll sit next to my father on the book shelf.

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so, i really hate doing this. especially because i know people need this more than i do, but i'm desperate. is there any way someone could help me get $30 to pay my phone bill?

to make a long story short, i've been on unemployment since september due to rite aid, my previous employer, closing all the stores in my state. i need my phone for a number of different reasons, but to file my unemployment and for me to be able to contact employers about jobs so i can survive are the biggest ones. if i don't have a place to live, i don't have anywhere to go.

just as proof to ease people's minds, here's proof of what's going on. i'm currently down to a whopping $20 in my bank account

it's $27 for my phone bill, but i still need money to feed myself and my cats until my unemployment comes in ( and that could be a few days or a week or two, depending on my state )

my paypal is here, i also have venmo if that's easier. if you can help, even just by sharing it, i appreciate it so much, lovelies. and i'm sorry for even doing this in the first place

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@w4rsung

❝....Just don't start a fight in here, hm?❞

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❝Always, always, my dear.     It's simply too much fun, and it's become somewhat of a habit by now.❞ Urahara smiled, walking towards her from the back of the shop.

❝Hm…it's been a while, how have you been, Matsumoto-kun?❞

Visiting the Living World was still a tremendous undertaking, but when an opportunity presented itself, she wasn’t going to miss it.

“Urahara-san,” she nodded her head in greeting, “Still running with that bit, eh?” She teased, casually perusing some of the items, “Just browsing, wanted to pop in since I was around.”

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❝Oho…     So dismissive, Arrancar-kun.     But…so be it, let me know if you need anything, hm?     The displayed wares are not all we offer, by the way.❞ Urahara chuckles, watching the spirit peruse the shelves lazily.

"...So you can see me. I've heard things about this shop. I'm neither friend, nor foe, rather, possibly a paying customer, should your wares be of use to me."

He pays the shopkeep little mind after, walking towards the shelves of trinkets. So stiff, so stoic.

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@shunkos

❝Hello there, Yoruichi-kun! To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?❞

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❝Hm…she does have ideas on how to fix the damage, but she didn't want to attempt anything while my hands were still healing…❞ The procedures were somewhat risky on the rest of him, on account of how much energy he'd have to put in himself to fix the damage. It was better to fix what was easier (comparatively) first. ❝At least she's been honest, and hasn't made empty promises of trying their best.❞

His tone was sarcastic in the last part, betraying his annoyance at an attempt someone else had made at fixing his hands. He'd had to shred his hands again for Isane to fix the mistake. ❝We have the knowledge, just not the spare reiatsu.❞

❝Braille may not be necessary, there were many people blinded in some way, after everything. The kido corps are looking into a way to permanently infuse reiatsu into ink, or another way to let us all see printed words…they've had some luck so far. But braille would be a good thing to know, wouldn't it? Would you teach me?❞ Kisuke asks, cheekily smiling.

❝Well, I can't particularly move around steadily yet, but perhaps you could take me with-❞ He breaks off, frowning. ❝What do you mean.❞

❝You…❞ The taller man fumbles for one of Mayuri's arms, gripping hard at it, digging in his fingertips. ❝Don't talk like that, you're not allowed to die yet. I'm not done with you.❞

In his own unique way, he was showing the other man exactly how scared and concerned he was over the admission. ❝Akon can't take over while you're still captain.❞

A noise like a wounded animal claws it's way out of his throat against his will at the sight of the state of his eyes. A beat of silence, rage festering in him. "Hoh?" A hum, shifting closer head tilting a little in attempt to assess the damage closer. Breath is held so he doesn't dare infect the other keeping his hands to himself. After a stretch of silence, he tuts settling back enough to breathe looking away from him. "What a useless excuse of a healer! Why has she not been upfront and just said she lacks the know-how to do anything about your being blind. She should already be gathering resources. Someone will have to teach you braille." A soft sigh, stretching snapping his head from side to side with a loud crack. "I would leave to go remove the damaged limbs and regrow them.... A bath sounds so nice right now." He plucks at the other man's sleeve with a tut. "But someone has a tendency to vanish, and excuse me if I do not wish to wait a century to see you again. I don't have that long to wait around to see you." The last part wavers slightly with exhaustion, admitting that he's lied about his great accomplishment. "You're insufferable. As far as me ... Nemuri is dead. I'm dying.... Not this second, but someday... Everyone else thinks that their lifespans have been reduced significantly, give or take a decade. I've shaved off decades of my own life to give theirs back. Don't tell anyone. I'll stab you if you do when I find the energy." It's freeing in a way to say it out loud. "Don't make it a big deal. I had a lapse in judgement and wanted to give back who I could. There's loved people missing in enough lives as it is. I hope I pass in my sleep. If I collapse in public.... it would make such an embarrassing fuss." A tired gasp of laughter reaching up to unscrew his ear covering, head bonking against Kisuke's shoulder. "I think Akon would make a fine leader. He knows the ins and outs of both positions you so graciously put on my shoulders, last time one of us left."

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Continued from here.

@curotsuchi said: "You're full of shit. Do not lie to me, Kisuke Urahara. This isn't a funny joke to me."

❝How insulting, Mayuri-kun.     You worked under me for years, you know me, no?     Ask yourself; what would I gain from deceiving you?❞ Urahara stares at the object of his affection his former colleague, a singular brow raised. For those that knew him, really knew him, he was obviously annoyed. Angry, even.

❝Though, based on your reaction, at least my feelings are returned, hm?❞

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@hiyorisarugaki

❝Sarugaki-kun….why do you always have to attack me?     So mean…❞ Cue the teary eyes that only work on specific people.

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@fxiled-fxithful

❝What a nice costume, young lady!❞ He will be ignoring that a wing just moved, thank you.

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❝I have an experiment going right now....wanna go see if it blows up?❞

Nemu hums with a low tone, her eyes looking around with a cold gaze before she responds.

"No, nothing like that. I'm simply here to... observe."

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@venstm

❝...Hello?❞

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❝Haha, no!     I'll sell you something though!❞ Not all of us want to fight all the time, Ikkaku.

"You get to brush off some dust. Sure you don't move around as much, bein' a shopkeeper." Plus. You did it for Ichigo, do it for me too.