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Quick Noba from Bleach

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もちもちまんぼ on X: "https://t.co/qC5KJDFWls" / X

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ICHIHIME WEEK 2024, Day 03: Promise to Protect

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Where did my knight in shining armour go?

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Goodbye Halcyon days

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,¡i|¹i¡¡i¹|i¡, 𝗠𝘂𝗻𝗙𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘀 ,¡i|¹i¡¡i¹|i¡,

𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴/𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴: Call me Liz. But I also like going by Bun!

𝙰𝙶𝙴: 33

𝙷𝙾𝙱𝙱𝙸𝙴𝚂: Writing, roleplaying, reading, anime, cooking/baking, being on the computer, music, um... there is too much!

𝙵𝙰𝚅𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙻𝙾𝚁(𝚜): Purple and aesthetically soft pinks.

𝙵𝙰𝚅𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺: Oooo, this one is hard. I just like to read whatever I can. But my favorite genre is Fantasy and smut.

𝙷𝚈𝙿𝙴𝚁𝙵𝙸𝚇𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽:: Oh em gee, sooo many. Music right now would include Sabrina Carpenter's "Thumbs", AJR's "World's Smallest Violin", and Megan THEE Stallion's "Mamushi". Book? I'm still in my ACOTAR phase lol. But I love all fantasy books the best. ALWAYS subjective to change.

𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙼𝙴/𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚆: Anime is "Bleach" right now (obvi) and the show is "The Boys". If you know, you know

𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙸𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: For writing? I can't do any other form of art or expression. The only thing I feel I am good at is writing. I love writing and expressing myself. I take so much pride in roleplaying and fanfic writing. So if I get obsessive with our roleplays, that's why. I hope you take it as a compliment.

𝚄𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙴𝙽𝚃: I am REALLY good at saying the wrong thing at the wrong time. Like, amazingly good. Then I am great at making sure I feel the most instant of regrets lol Which is why I prefer text talking versus anything else. Easier to stop and think.

𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙴𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈/𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙼𝚄𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚆𝙰𝚈(𝚜): I do have discord to chat and roleplay on. I play multiple muses there, plus use BOTs. If you want that, just ask.

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Send '🤝' for a pro and a con to befriending my muse!

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Hands Orihime an Asauchi.

𝒢𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓂, 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒸𝓉 || 𝙰𝚜𝚔 (𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍)

"Huh?"

The gray figure handed Orihime the blade, feeling the weight of it heavy in her palms. She never even held a sword, let alone owned one. A puzzled look came to her face, looking at it for a minute. "What do I do with it?"

Slender hands grabbed the hilt and as she tried to pull it off, the stealth of the sword slid to the ground. A dull thud came as it did as the blade was exposed. Orihime could feel the weight of it, wrapping both hands at the end as she brought it up. The steel almost shined in the light, blinking softly. The realization of what she should do It it shined in her eyes, excitement now crossing her.

"I know why you gave it to me now. I'm suppose to cut my breads and my foods, right?"

Brings the sword up over her head, struggling, a gleam of dedication crossed her now with a little drool from the thoughts of all her food . "I can cut my leeks, fruits, red beans, everything! This is the perfect gift anon-san! Thank you so much"

The ginger now trotted off, heading to her apartment to start cutting of her food for the meals and in the process, probably destroy the kitchen.

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Send " ❗❗❗ " for your muse to suddenly and unexpectedly kiss mine.

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Give my muse an item, see how they react.

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writer’s block isn’t real, it’s just your characters deciding to go on strike because they’re mad about how you’ve been treating them

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"You're not fooling me, I can see the bags under your eyes." [Your choice of muse]

𝓓𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓵𝔂 𝓔𝔁𝓱𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 || 𝙰𝚜𝚔 (𝙰𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍) (Ishida Uryuu @inmensapotentia)

Orihime didn't mean to fall asleep outside the others college, she actually had told him she was coming. But knowing her, she didn't really check what time his classes were over for lunch and came over way too soon. So she had sat on a bench that was towered by a nice tree, a soft breeze blowing. With the calm noises of the University, the soft breeze, it was easy to fall asleep in the soft shade.

The rough voice caused her to sir, eyes opening slowly. Orihime had ended up slumping over onto the bench, holding a bento box in her hands as if her life depended on it. As lids slowly opened, she blinked a few times before the other came into focus. "I'm not tired, you are."

A rhetorical respond to him. A hand slowly helped her push off the bench as the other set the bento box to her lap before rubbing her eyes to try and push off the tiredness away.

"I'm sorry Ishida-kun, I didn't mean to fall asleep. But who knew benches could be so comfy?"

"I brought you lunch." But she definitely was exhausted, even if she tried to hide it.

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𝖒𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖛𝖚𝖑𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞

Send one of these to find my muse in different moments of vulnerability and really needing help... + reverse for my muse to find yours

[Sick] My muse is ill and bedridden.

[Wounded] My muse is severely injured and has just collapsed.

[Stuck] My muse is stuck, unable to free themselves without your muse's help. (e.g. under rubble, in a burning house etc.)

[Alone] My muse is isolated, feeling utterly alone and abandoned, needing comfort.

[Exhausted] My muse is physically and mentally exhausted, barely able to stay awake, and needs care.

[Lost] My muse is lost, either physically or emotionally, and is struggling to find their way back.

[Freezing] My muse is suffering from extreme cold, on the verge of hypothermia, and needs warmth.

[Drowning] My muse is literally or metaphorically drowning, struggling to stay afloat, and needs a lifeline.

[Lost Hope] My muse has lost all hope and is in need of someone to remind them what they're fighting for.

[Collapsing] My muse is physically collapsing from exhaustion, illness, or injury, unable to continue on their own.

[Nightmare] My muse is waking up from a terrifying nightmare and needs to be calmed down.

[Captured] My muse has been captured by enemies and is in dire need of rescue.

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She normally didn't like when people called her princess, but she didn't mind Ishida-kun associating her with it. It caused a little flutter to her belly that she tried to push aside, even if her cheeks seemed to have some rush of color to it. She tried not overthink the gesture, but she couldn't help to have the small blimp in the back of her mind that this was much more than anyone else would do for her. "You did so well. Should we eat it now? We should eat it together!"

Hands came forward to grab the cake out of his hands, wanting him not to be burdened with carrying it. He had put in all the work, it's the least she could do. Orchid continued looking up at him, in a sense of happiness that he would put in so much effort. Though she didn't like when people had to go out of their way, gifts and thoughtfulness always just made her glow. And the smile that radiated from her face could show just how grateful she felt. "Come on, let's go sit somewhere. I'm sure we could find utensils to eat this together." She almost didn't give him a choice.

Happy Birthday Orihime 2024 [from Uryu]

cc-bleach-blazing-souls “Happy Birthday, Inoue-san. Here, I made you a cake,” Uryu showed her, it looked like a mini wedding cake.

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𝓑𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓉 || 𝙰𝚜𝚔 (𝙰𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙t𝚎𝚍)

"Hm?"

She heard her name and turned to her classmate. Eyes widened as soon as she saw the cake, eyes turning bright and doe-eyed. It was the cutest mini cake she had ever seen. Ishida-kun was holding it up to her, telling her happy birthday. Orihime came down to the level of it to take a closer look, hands together in fists as they rested at her chin.

"Ishida-kun, this is the cutest cake I have ever seen!!"

Soft earth-toned eyes looked up at him now, still in the adorable position. "All white with the cutest of designs, and the hearts! Did you really make this for me?" Oblivious that it even looked like a wedding cake.

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"I'm glad you like it." Uryu was pleased with Orihime’s reaction, well all the effort he put in to make it perfect, it was worth it for this moment. Being a perfectionist aside, he knew she would appreciate it.

“Yes. Like your namesake, I thought I would go with a princess theme with it,” he explained with a smile. It just happened to look more than just a birthday gift, since he went overboard as always, so it seemed like a much grander romantic gesture too.

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"I'm not even that.. that tired, I'm... mm, I'm fine."

𝓓𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓵𝔂 𝓔𝔁𝓱𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 || 𝙰𝚜𝚔 (𝙰𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍) (@orangeshinigami)

She had been rambling on about some subject they had together in class, Ichigo had asked her for some help. The subject didn't matter as it seemed that Kurosaki-kun wasn't even paying attention. She was telling him what notes she had written down and how the teacher made some weird remark that assured her it would be on the test. But when she asked the shinigami if he understood what she said, he was asleep. His cheek rested on his fingers as head slightly slouched over, his elbow being the only thing keeping him awake. She knew he had such late nights, so being sleepy was always a thing. But today he just seemed so extra tired. "Kurosaki-kun, you looked so tired. Why don't we end for today?" His reply almost came at a grunt and her face scrunched up. She definitely knew he was exhausted. But that was is, Kurosaki-kun did not reply anything else she tried to wake him. Reaching forward, she allowed her fingertips to softly touch his hand, maybe a soft touch would wake him. At the moment, she didn't think anything of it.

"Come on, let's go. We can be done for today. I'll even walk you home so I know you make it there and won't fall over into a garbage can to take a nap with the raccoons. Even though they are nice when I feed them, I don't think they'll be nice to a stranger." There went her imagination again.