#bleach 345

[asukaskerian]

monthly word count - july

TOTAL: 4 652 it really felt like more but that's because it all happened in the last two weeks XD;;; i really can't keep a consistent impression further than that, huh.

POSTED: zip.

IN PROGRESS: -mada/tobi/izu cherry wine ABO (2 150 words) -bleach suburban ot4 (2 345 words) -svsss silliness, unpostable atm and maybe ever (157 words)

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"Need a hand?" Fake-Tobirama drawled from the forest floor.

Izuna spat a plume of fire at him, annoyed--

The water jutsu that swallowed it was one Tobirama used, too; a rising wave bursting from underground where he'd had water infiltrate all through the earth beforehand, but the hand seal that brought it forth was done so differently that it pissed him off all over again. Lazy, showy, fake-careless.

He snapped through hand seals in a flash and spat out an arrow of white fire, evaporating the shield and gouging right through -- two feet to the left! The grass moving under nobody-- he spat again, teeth bared, and the illusory Tobirama he'd just pierced through wavered like a mirage.

And reformed. 

Fuck. That fake was good. Even knowing better, sharingan straining for hints, Izuna still couldn't see through it.

"Is this how it feels to be under a genjutsu?" he complained airily to Iōtori, hopping back to her side as the fight lulled. "I don't like it."

"Izuna-sama has been spoiled," she replied indulgently.

"Mmh, perhaps." He smiled down at the illusion. "Would you mind putting on another face? This one is making me a bit..." White fire arrows stabbed the area, and when the water shield rose again a kunai infused with lightning chakra slashed through it, disrupting the chakra holding it. Blood flew. "...Enthusiastic."

-- bleach ot4 --

15goingon51: so who wants tickets  15goingon51: the bambies at ur local big and shiny purple mall Color-me-blue: Who's that? 15goingon51: beginners idol band grimmjow talked me into working for this week 15goingon51: they don't sound bad. power ballads kind of stuff but you can tell some of them want to be playing heavy metal instead Willpower_Ramen!!_eat-it-snort-it-put-it-in-your-faces: OOH me me me me me 15goingon51: you heard of them? huh. Willpower_Ramen!!_eat-it-snort-it-put-it-in-your-faces: ... no but they look super hot 15goingon51: hhgshhgvhg someone please come with him or he'll wake up in a bathtub missing half his organs Color-me-blue: Ohhh. Tell me more. :) 15goingon51: ... wow, asano suddenly feels 2x as doomed 15goingon51: rip

"Who's that?"

Ichigo jumps a bit from the sudden cold of a metal can pressed into his cheek. Uncool! He didn't even see him coming. "Ah -- my friends from my old neighborhood. ... New neighborhood again, I guess."

"...Hm."

Grimmjow's expression is unreadable once again, eyelids hanging heavy, veiling his irises as he looks down at Ichigo.

He should have taken photos in the white uniform too, Ichigo is suddenly thinking, and stands fast, in a hurry to rectify at least a small bit of that issue. He stuffs the can under his armpit and extends his other arm -- ow, bruise, fuck -- and blurts out, "Selfie."

"--What?"

"Shut up, selfie. Gotta commemorate my knight in shining ramune can."

The look Grimmjow ends up wearing in the picture is hilarious, eyebrows scrunched in bafflement, upper lip twisted in incredulous disgust, side-eyeing Ichigo who is staring ahead into the lens with a determined battle-scowl.

15goingon51: look at this asshole! he got me cold stuff for my battle wounds. how dare he, i hate him Willpower_Ramen!!_eat-it-snort-it-put-it-in-your-faces: asjgklj Willpower_Ramen!!_eat-it-snort-it-put-it-in-your-faces: WOW WHAT AN ASSHOLE HOW DARE HE Color-me-blue: Truly the face of sin. Guillotine it is.

[armstrongsteelbuildings]

Maintaining Your Steel Riding Arena: Tips and Best Practices

Building a steel-riding arena will ensure the safety of your horses and riders. It’s durable, long-lasting, and customizable into specific styles, allowing you to bring in some branding in its architecture and interior design. Unlike traditional wood-frame buildings, steel buildings can be built with few to no interior columns, making them ideal as indoor riding facilities. Plus, they are easy to expand and section in case you want to add designated areas for an office, stable, horse shelter, or lounge for riders.

All that said, even though they are low-maintenance, steel riding arenas still require routine checks and upkeep to extend their lifespan and minimize expensive repairs. Below are some tips and best practices for maintaining your facility:

Ensure all components are complete and securely in place.

Once in a while, check and verify that all connections, fasteners, and components are still where they’re supposed to be and nothing is missing or loose. You should also deal with any loose or damaged connections right away, as these can compromise your arena’s structural integrity and safety.

Check the insulation

With high-quality insulation, your steel riding arena will be energy efficient, reduce heating and cooling costs while providing comfortable temperatures for riding in any season. But you still need to take the time to inspect the insulation for damage, as this can cause moisture buildup and reduce your arena’s energy efficiency. Moisture damage can also shift the foundation, bend the metal panels, and corrode certain parts.

Schedule maintenance checks at least once a year

Annual preventive maintenance helps you stay on top of any issues. It lets you spot minor problems before they become expensive repairs. It’s also good practice to check your building after any extreme weather or renovation and notify the fabricator. The best metal building fabricators offer reliable warranties for the roof, paint, and structure for your peace of mind.

Get rid of any dirt or debris.

Pre-engineered steel riding arenas don’t require as much upkeep as conventional ones, but they can still benefit from occasional washing and cleaning to eliminate dirt and grime. Plus, this helps retain your arena’s aesthetic appeal for many years. Just be sure to use a low-pressure washer with an appropriate cleaner, like an ammonia mix. For stubborn stains, fungus, or mildew, a cup of bleach should do.

Check with the experts at Armstrong Steel.

Do you own an Armstrong Steel steel riding arena? In-house experts are ready to offer tailored tips to maintain your building. If you are thinking of ordering a steel riding arena, don’t hesitate to contact them to design and build your pre-engineered metal structure. Call 1-800-345-4610 for a quote.

[tredawakandan]

Lil manga update/content since I haven't did one in Awhile.

Two series I was reading got cancelled. Shonen Jump seriously be giving me PTSD from the amount of cancellations of series I liked😭. The latest two being jiangshi x & MamaYuYu. The latter was one I felt could've been good if given enough time..

Kagurabachi is definitely the best new series introduced. Chihiro is cool as a main character with a good enough backstory. I feel the first arc had to go big so it didn't get cancelled, which kinda made me not like the fast pace. But this second arc is much more liked by me since I feel the series can relax now and enjoy and be written with that mindset

Also collected some Choujin X volumes earlier in the year..

One Piece has been good lately. The Gorosei appearing was epic and can't wait till the series returns.

My Hero academia has been My Hero academia 😅. Horikoshi artwork always is 🔥🔥🔥. Some plot points I may don't like but imma still stick with it till the end👌🏿

Also realized earlier in the year how long I been reading Weekly Manga(Last Pic)... Didn't even realize it. I explained before as a kid I use to read Shonen Jump magazines(early -mid 2000's) but that wasn't a weekly thing , probably every 6 months or so if I had to guess😭.Only one I knew for sure the year I started reading was One Piece. Everyone who read during Marineford & One Piece Strong World era knows how much hype the series was getting during 2010. So I said f**k it and let me see what's so good about it 😅. Been reading ever since 💯. Bleach I literally began reading during the Ulquiorra vs Ichigo fight & was hooked reading it ever since. My first weekly read Manga series was Naruto. I vividly remember finding out about Sub anime + also seeing that Naruto was already in a time skip in Japan (I think Gaara had just died vs Deidara) . Shit was definitely a shock for someone who didn't know anything about Japan essentially being so far ahead of America in terms on the Naruto episode. I think in America we were in the Sasuke Retrieval Arc if I had to remember. But ultimately I started reading and the first chapter was 345 . Sasuke killing Orochimaru was the first ever glimpse of my weekly Reading Experience 👌🏿.

3 new dope manga I have been reading

4 knights of the apocalypse - 7ds spinoff where Percival is the main character who forms a team and finds out he is gonna bring doom via a prophecy. It also features Ban/Elaine son Lancelot and Tristan who is Meliodas/Elizabeth son

Yomi No Tsugai- Made by the author of Fullmetal alchemist this is a manga about twin siblings Asa and Yuru.. This manga features more spirit based abilities vs science of Fullmetal alchemist. It's also set in the modern day. The lead character Yuru is accompanied by his Tsugai which are essentially his spiritual guardians. The Tsugai are the main power system in the verse as of now

Choujin X - written by the creator of Tokyo Ghoul this manga is based around the world of choujin who are people with superhuman abilities. The lead character Tokio was a normal awkward teen who upon getting into with some choujin decided to take a shot with the ability to turn him into a Choujin. Like Tokyo ghoul this manga has great art and story. Out of the 3 due to recent chapters this is my favorite as of now when looking at these 3 manga..

[ak47melee]

[mysterylover123]

Mysterylover watches Bleach episodes 345 "Sparkly Shoujo Fanfic Ichi"

1. I got a surprise when I went to my episode guide on Bleach this morning and learned I've got 20 episodes left until the anime is done. But I also know that the manga continues for like 200 chapters after where the anime ends, so while we wait for the new anime, once I reach the anime finale I'm gonna continue to the manga. So mysterylover watches Bleach will be able to continue!

2. So to recap where we were. Uryuu is in trouble, everyone else has a part time job.

3. We join up with Tatsuki's two sidekicks, who I'm headcanoning as a Bert and Ernie type duo. Which is my fancy way of saying I ship them.

4. Tatsuki saves their dumb asses from getting crushed by falling girder (apparently Deku's fighting Gentle somewhere around here). Being a total badass she figures out someone's after them.

5. THE MAID GIRL FROM THE OP! Is she our new Boss Villain? Just a minion? What kinda powers does Meido girl have? She has that typical Harley Quinn female anime villain look but the maid thing makes a difference.

6. ORIHIME AGAIN! And she's wearing a great dopey outfit and feeling self-conscious about Ichigo, who she imagines as a sexy Shoujo hero. lOL Hime. OMG she's like losing her goddamn mind.

7. Damn though, it suddenly gets all serious. We have to remember that we're in a Shonen with Plot Stuff. Uryuu calls her and presumably brings the plot to her.

8. Orihime and Ichigo are on the scene to find out what happened to Uryuu, and apparently Chad too. OMG is Hime gonna wear that adorable sweatshirt for the rest of the season?

9. They get to check on Uryuu, who's definitely still super injured. Uryuu does that jerk Shonen thing where he cuts his friends out of his life because I DON'T NEED YOUR STUPID HELP. Dammit Uryuu I just saw BakuDeku work through this exact same plot I don't need to repeat that again twice in one year.

10. Damn Ichigo just looks wrecked by this. Creepy Blue haired guy shows up to apparently drag orihime home alone. Is he like an anti Ichihime shipper or something? Or is it just a coincidence?

11. OR MAYBE HE RECOGNIZES THAT HIME IS SUPREMELY POWERFUL AND NEEDS TO BE LET IN ON PLOT STUFF. OK bluenette dude I like you now.

12. A human villain, huh? Someone with powers like Hime and Chad. (I LOVE HIME'S OUTFIT IN THIS EPISODE BTW IT'S SO CASUAL AND TOMBOYISH). Anyway that's why he's telling Hime plot stuff, since Ichi's lost his powers and all.

13. Is that Rukia? Or is Ichi just hallucinating her? Like, he still can't see her. Hallucination Ruki apparently doesn't remember him. OK just a weird dream.

14. Anyway back at school Tatsuki's Married Sidekicks are inviting Ichigo to bowling and filling him in on the plot.

15. The duo are now apparently about to get beaten up by the MobPsycho100 punk from two episodes back. (so nicknamed because he looks like one of the thugs Mob beats up in season 1)

16. DAMN this thug's dropping all kinds a construction equips on Ichigo these days. What is your deal dude?

17. UryuuDad (I think that's who Bluentte dude is) is here to watch over Ichigo and is going to try and keep him out of the plot. Dude let Hime and Uryu handle this Hime can literally rewind time we're good here.

18. And we end on Ichigo making a strange phone call. LOL WHAT.

[bleachhaven]

This scene had me laughing gosh

Orihime is so cuteeeeee 😍

Orihime’s Imagination

BONUS

[blaydiud]

[drabble ] 𝑨 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍.

ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕜𝕚 𝕟𝕠 𝕂𝕦𝕟𝕚 𝔸𝕌

100 years and two days.

Impeccable lustre, not a single inclusion lost- or a least, not one that held any memories. A stray arrow had swiped parts of his body, but only those that were in the end meaningless save for aesthetic’s sake. Each day, each minute, each second were still deeply engraved in his body, thriving off sunlight and granting him the wonder of a blessed life. Life where death didn’t exist, it was merely a temporary sleep until his pieces were put back together.Then as soon as sunlight found his eyes again, he’d be up and running as if nothing happened. 

Yet if death didn’t exist, could this be considered a life at all?

Lady Rhea seemed reluctant to give a solid answer, other than “you are all living beings, albeit following a different concept of life.”

Dimitri didn’t dare question. It didn’t disturb him in the slightest- because after all, he and his friends were talking and moving. Innocent, naive and still very young, their atoms still found themselves more at home in the Shore of Nascency than in the school itself. Giggles and whispers, innocent gossiping charmed by lisping and stuttering typical of a youngster. There was battle training, but nothing significant had happened so far. The bleached marks in the sky were small and not very worrying, one of the older ones had once noted.

“They’re scary, the sunlight doesn’t get through them.” A youngster uttered one day, idly playing with a blade of grass. Of fragile body and easily scratched skin, no more than a 2.5- fated to live within the school’s protective walls forever. Lady Rhea had told him about them, those that were fragile enough for the wind itself to be capable of damaging their bodies. No, he wasn’t one of them- for he was born blessed with a body said to be near perfection. A solid 10, fragile in some spots, but overall one of the best and strongest of his kind.

He took it upon himself to protect those who couldn’t face the wind or hold a sword.

Soon his yellow lustre gained admiration from many, a reliable and powerful descendant of the bone. Quick on his feet, the sun reflected wonders in his eyes- his eyesight not being the best, but he always managed to compensate. Unwavering focus and unyielding vigor, Dimitri has never felt fear when facing the bleached skies. Their arrows barely scratched the powder in his body, as he was far too quick to be caught under the flurry. Dimitri was excellence, the best of the best, a polished diamond through and through. He wouldn’t know death if it stared him in the eye.

Because it didn’t stare at him, locking gazes with his partner instead.

The stormy blues that once belonged to Glenn were readily scattered around the grass as his body almost exploded from the impact- a rogue arrow meant to swiftly decapitate Dimitri. Where Dimitri’s body would separate in a clean cut if struck, Glenn’s was splintery and messy, the result of a sapphire’s nonexistent cleavage. There was no gentle last breath as Lady Rhea’s stories once told, no fluttering of the eyes as Glenn went to an eternal slumber. No quiet whispers, no final pleas or words. A horrified look as his face was cracked open, voiceless, as his body fell apart under the arrows’ pressure.

Dimitri had always loved the color blue, lamenting how he was born a bright yellow tinge. Now the blue sapphire eyes that once belonged to Glenn haunted him every night and day- for the first time in 345 years, Dimitri was not fast enough. He hid, he ran, he looked behind once- in time to see them, those ghostly otherworldly beings, taking Glenn’s body piece by piece with disgustingly pleased looks on their near featureless faces. 

Giggles and whispers, venomous gossiping adorned by sighs and exhilaration typical of a monster.

1578 years and two days.

Impeccable lustre, not a single inclusion lost- unfortunately.

What once held his most precious memories, now also grasped onto the most gut-wrenching flashbacks. Broken off hands reaching for him for salvation, the disturbing burst of a mineral being ripped apart by an arrow’s impact, lovely shining multicolor shards scattered around the grass as those same ghostly devils held on to them not unlike youngsters trying to understand the intricacies of a ladybug. And he ran, he ran, his yellow lustre leaving a light trail that rivaled thunder itself as he closed the distance between him and the school with a few leaps. Again, he returned alone. Again, he kneeled before Lady Rhea asking for forgiveness.

Again, for the 4th time, he had lost a partner to the skies.

2000 years, just shy of his 2001th birthday.

The sky was bleached black again.

Felix, a sapphire of stormy blues, stood beside him in a defiant stance.

Dimitri feared death.

[penpatronuswhump]

I posted 132 times in 2021

22 posts created (17%)

110 posts reblogged (83%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 5.0 posts.

I added 345 tags in 2021

#whump - 106 posts

#bromance - 79 posts

#fanfiction - 26 posts

#collapse - 23 posts

#penpatronus - 21 posts

#penpatronusaooo - 21 posts

#worry - 18 posts

#tony stark - 18 posts

#steve rogers - 17 posts

#unconscious - 16 posts

Longest Tag: 108 characters

#i want to make it clear that ya boy just met this dude in the first gif and that's how gently he catches him

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

WHUMP STORIES!!! (With plots) Hurt Eddie, Hurt Buck, Hurt Christopher!

GIFTS

https://archiveofourown.org/works/31871869

A reimagine of ”Survivors,” season 4, episode 14. Whump, bromance, hurt/comfort, caregiving, drama, obligatory hospital scene. The sniper shoots the front tires of the ladder truck… right when Eddie and Buck are under it. What else could go wrong? Everything.

The Happiest Place on Earth is Wherever I Am With You

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32187871/chapters/79758115

Buck and Eddie are at Disneyland with Carla and Christopher when a plane crashes into the park. And that's not even the craziest thing that happens to them that day! Watch the injured boys traverse an obstacle course of fire and debris as they try to escape. I write Buck and Eddie as brothers, but I want my slash fan friends to please feel free to read this as pre-Buddie.

Sinking Ships

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32055805/chapters/79408603

Buck and Eddie are in the middle of the worst fight of their friendship when they board a burning cruise ship to help 100 other firefighters rescue the 5000+ passengers. It’s a disaster, but containable, until there’s a massive explosion and the ship starts to sink. Injured and in over their heads in more ways than one, will Buck and Eddie survive the robber-arsonists, save the passengers, repair their relationship, AND get off the sinking, burning ship alive?

Comments, kudos, bookmarks. You know what to do.

6 notes • Posted 2021-11-15 03:54:41 GMT

#4

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21084692/chapters/66585376

The sword was larger than Steve’s arm. He gently wrapped his left hand around it, then looked at Tony’s whitening face. “Hold on to me,” he instructed. Tony wrapped his arms around Steve’s neck and pushed his nose against his blue uniform. Steve counted to three, and pulled.

Tony screamed, nearly deafening his friend. His arms went limp, followed by the rest of his body, and he collapsed against Cap.

“Tony!”

“Is a’righ…” Tony said. He regained a bit of strength and sat up, his left arm against Steve’s right arm. “Is a’righ, C-Cap…” Tony aimed what was left of the suit that covered his right hand, and sprayed what looked like a thick mist of chemicals against his wound. The bleeding instantly stopped. Steve touched the sealant, mesmerized. It was warm. Tony took the device off his hand, then, and handed it to Steve. “Press your middle and forefinger down and to the left,” he instructed. Steve, realizing what Tony wanted him to do, put the device around his hand, gently leaned Tony forward so that he could get to his back, and applied the sealant to the exit wound. Tony grunted and coughed. He put his face in his hands and groaned, then leaned, once again, against Steve’s chest.

CONTINUED::

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21084692/chapters/66585376

7 notes • Posted 2021-05-18 08:55:23 GMT

#3

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21084692/chapters/65996959#workskin

Like a raw slab of meat hanging in a slaughterhouse. That’s what Tony felt like – no, that’s what he was. The chains he was shackled to hung from the ceiling of a vast circular room. He stood on tiptoes on a platform, hanging from his wrists. Around the platform, behind tinted windows, were dozens of what the ringmaster called “the bidders.” Tony didn’t know the ringmaster’s name, so that’s what he nicknamed him. Because the operation was a fucking circus, and Tony was the main attraction.

The ringmaster had long, bleached-blond hair, and fish breath. He wore a tux like they were at the opera. Tony wore only dark jeans. When he was taken he was stripped, which was the most pleasant part of the kidnapping. That was 24 hours ago. He’d traveled by private plane and didn’t eat, didn’t sleep, and didn’t get any water as the kidnappers celebrated their victory with champagne.

The ringmaster strolled over to the dangling Tony Stark and whispered to him, “Let’s put on a good show, eh, Stark?”

Tony spat in his face. “I’m not your dancing monkey.” He received a punch to the mouth for that, and Tony’s bottom lip split open. Blood trailed down his chin.

“No, you’re not,” the ringmaster said, “you’re the punching bag.”….

Continued::

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21084692/chapters/65996959#workskin

8 notes • Posted 2021-05-18 22:39:43 GMT

#2

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21084692/chapters/65381686#workskin

They were supposed to sneak through the forest in the middle of the night and take out the arms dealer’s base quickly and quietly. But, somewhere along the way they tripped an alarm and when they emerged from the tree line, the bad guys were waiting for them. A dozen spotlights landed on the Avengers, and a hundred guns started firing. Strange and Wanda got their shields up. Cap ordered the group to advance with Iron Man, Hulk, Vision, and Parker going high down the middle; Nat, Strange, and Steve going left; and Clint, Wanda, and Thor going right. The Avengers took two steps forward – and then the mission was abruptly called off. Called off, because one of their big guns went down fast.

Tony was in the middle of saying, “Is that a fucking catapult?” when the catapult propelled a shower of liquid silver all over the Iron Man suit. The liquid coated the suit and solidified within seconds, taking the exact shape of a human body. Unfortunately, it wasn’t silver – it was liquid Vibranium. Tony dropped from the sky like a dead bird…..

CONTINUED::

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21084692/chapters/65381686#workskin

8 notes • Posted 2021-05-15 00:28:13 GMT

#1

Sinking Ships

Chapter 3: A Bullet for Buck

READ HERE https://archiveofourown.org/works/32055805/chapters/79516690#workskin

Buck’s heartrate skyrocketed. He raised his arms in surrender, locked eyes with Eddie and begged, without looking away from his friend, “Don’t shoot him. Please.”

The man behind the gun pointed at Eddie’s head was tall, lanky, dressed in black, and wearing Buck’s missing helmet. A shorter man behind him, wearing Eddie’s helmet, pointed his own gun and went to stand beside Buck, weapon pointed up at his temple. Eddie’s eyes widened and his lips clenched like a fist.

“What suite was she in?” the taller guy repeated. “Where’s that jewelry?”

READ MORE HERE https://archiveofourown.org/works/32055805/chapters/79516690#workskin

17 notes • Posted 2021-06-22 12:12:53 GMT

Get your Tumblr 2021 Year in Review →

[hspn]

Our favorite HSPN posts 11

Here’s a list of our favorite Hair & Sports Programming Network posts from the past year:

We hit 10,000 posts this year, on January 7!

Best joke of the year? My brother still fuming about Kepa Arrizabalaga’s stated height of 6′1″, or as he calls it, ‘an internet conspiracy that is aimed right at me.’

We were the Height & Sports Programming Network

Day 345: part of the conspiracy

An unexpected Kepa height joke

My brother admits he’s 6′0″

Now he's super mad at me

DID YOU HEAR THE GOOD WORD ABOUT KEPA BEING 6’1”?

More height gangs

Two other jokes of the year:

Holding hands

The smallest clap

The best of the rest:

The interview version of his hair

Ferrari FC

Let it bleed

Arno & Zsolt

Another awkward photo op

Here for the Luke Shaw shorts commentary

Vaccine blast

Everyone gets a blanket

A question of managerial choice

Jorginho & Chilwell assist Kanté

And that’s how you microwave a burrito, said César, then Kai

Put a cam on Thiago Silva

The perfect angle

Kai is prodded off the pitch, then César is told to get a move on

Yay, an adventure, said Mason.

Kanté is Mendy's valet in a pinch, followed by César

That source was me

A literal & symbolic flex

Brexited wardrobe

Not sure how to get in the match day team

He hates subs the most

Interacting with royalty

Quirky & chatty

Inside of six months

Middle aged for 44 more days

It may never happen again (Christensen edition), Part 1 and Part 2

The only other thing you missed

The HSPN of Chelsea

Opinions and reactions to Jorginho & Thiago's bleach jobs

Regards

He loves those odds

Sub hype man

Grumpy detectives

The moment Pernille decided shit just got real

Playing here

Exact physical opposites

Magda & Pernille hang out

Snack box

Watching the camp in disguise

Space is limited

Silva saves

Too hot to handle

AKB takes exception

Rüd awakening

Christmas is going to be super awkward

Merry Christmas

Guy Smiley

Christmas 1985

This one will be easy

The most fascinating thing Timo has ever heard

That picture of him

Some great images:

Kai & Timo

Pernille & Sam

A painterly, atmospheric angle

New home kit, 2021-22

Perfect blue kit

First Kai got the best hug of his life, then Reece did

Maren & Guro

Sam backflips

O Mostro

Emma Hayes is a god damn boss:

Our boss is a god damn boss

London gangster

DO IT YOU COWARDS

Winning the Best FIFA Women's Coach of 2021

Thomas Tuchel gives good reactions (and hugs):

Best buds with (almost) everyone

Conte lite

Friendship activated (one side)

Tuchel tells Ole a thing or two

This might be my new favorite reaction .gif

Thomas says no.

Thomas Tuchel learns a Chelsea FA Cup fact

Hey, pay attention

The types of Tuchel reactions

Whispering ‘ciao’ at the end of his presser

Another one for the Tuchel reaction collection

An extremely cheerful ladder

The long-awaited return of sarcastic eyeglass hands

Encroaching in the box

Tuchel wants Mendy to stop time wasting, but hugs him anyway

Perfect response

He has the best tantrums

Thomas Tuchel drops a subtle bomb

Literally jumping out of his seat

Pretty uncomfortable

The mom & dad of Chelsea:

The dress code for the evening

Family dinner

Mutual appreciation

Chelsea Women are just winners:

The 2021 Continental League Cup

The 2020-21 FAWSL champions

The 2021 FA Cup

The domestic quadruple

Celebrating the FA Cup win

We know what we are...

We adventure on.

These goal celebrations had everything

Champions of Europe 2021

Kai swears on live TV, reducing César to giggles

That moment when we did it

Kai breaks his Champions League duck

Six weeks

Kanté & his family

Champions League celebrations

Like a spite thing?

100% accurate tweet

Super Cup 2021

Starting the season with a trophy

Previous favorites: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10

[bitchy-marvel-dude]

For a prompt: can we get some sweet/gently angsty lams? Just a little wholesome heartache for the soul </3

Glass In Feet and The Smell of Bleach 

Thanks for the ask, anon!

Word count: 700

TW: Hospitals, injury.

Alexander hated hospitals.

He hated everything about them. The screech of wheels against tile when a bed was moved, the smell of bleach that drowned out the tint of blood that was sometimes in the air, the nurse’s fake smiles when they welcomed you, the doctor’s false sympathy when they delivered the bad news. Alexander hated all of it.

He especially hated it now, racing down a starch white hallway toward his boyfriend. His boyfriend who was hurt. His boyfriend who had been hurt to the point of being hospitalized. 

He’d gotten the call ten minutes earlier, him being John’s current emergency contact. The doctor had said something, though Alex could hardly remember what - his ears had started ringing and his head had gotten fuzzy as soon as he’d heard the words “Mr. Laurens was stabbed”. 

It was like all of his worst nightmares coming true. He hadn’t even waited for the doctor to tell him what condition his boyfriend was in. He’d just hung up, and - since John had taken the car that morning - had started sprinting to the hospital, bare feet be damned.

The man at the front desk looked like he was going to have a heart attack when he saw Alexander. Coatless in forty degree weather, bare feet bleeding on their clean tile flooring, bits of gravel and glass embedded in his feet. He also knew he was shaking like mad, though he hardly acknowledged it. 

“John Laurens’ room?” he rasped, leaning against the counter heavily. His fingers felt numb, and he flexed them rapidly, trying to get the blood moving in them.

“Um-” the man said, obviously concerned. “Do you need a doctor, sir-?”

“No. I need John Laurens’ room,” Alexander insisted. “He was brought in earlier? He’d been stabbed? Little taller than me, green eyes, lots of freckles?”

The doctor chuckled. “Oh yes, I remember him,” he said. “He was cursing up a storm when he got here - something about teaching Charles Lee a lesson?” Alexander sighed.

“Yeah, yeah, that sounds about right.”

The man typed something into the computer.

“Third floor,” he said. “Room 345.”

“Thank you,” Alexander said. “Thank you.” With that, he took off toward the elevator, ignoring the stares he felt on his back, frantically pushing the number three button on the elevator. 

It didn’t take him long to find his room, and when he did, he crashed through the door with no regards to knocking. John startled slightly on the hospital bed, before grinning at him lazily.

“Oh, hey, Lexi,” John said, voice slurred somewhat. There was a nurse on a rolly chair in the corner, typing something into a computer. John was hooked up to an IV - which, Alexander suspected, was feeding drugs into his system to help with the pain - and several pads were stuck to his chest, monitoring his vitals. 

“Oh, thank God you’re okay,” Alexander said, dragging a chair up to John’s hospital bed, grabbing his hand as he sat down. “God, I’m so happy you’re okay, you have no idea how worried I was-”

“M’ sorry,” John said, still with that same lazy grin on his face. “I’d say I g-got off pretty well, though.” Alexander raised an eyebrow dubiously. John looked like absolute shit. His skin was pale, forehead dotted with sweat. His green eyes were dull and unfocused from the medication, eyelids looking heavy. His lips were bleeding slightly and almost bitten through, probably a response to the pain he had been in. He was dressed in a hospital gown and thin pajama pants, and Alexander could just barely see stark white bandages wrapped around his boyfriend’s torso.

“What the Hell were you thinking?” Alexander demanded, feeling anger buzz under his skin. 

“That Lee’s a dick,” John said eloquently. “What else?” Alexander sighed. John yawned, blinking slowly. 

“Just… just go to sleep, Jack, okay? We can talk in the morning. Yeah?” 

John nodded, eyes slowly slipping shut, body relaxing back into the uncomfortable hospital bed, lips parting as he snored. Alexander shook his head in fond exasperation.

John’s poor decision making could wait until another day.

For now, Alexander thought, leaning back in his chair and letting his own eyes fall shut, I could use some rest too.

[asukaskerian]

monthly word count

TOTAL: 8 792 words. Hm. Okay. POSTED: nothing! WIP: -Bleach: Ichigo/Grimmjow/his fraccion ABO (347 words but i did unfuck some things. this chapter is being very difficult. just die already, mayuri.) -Naruto: Tobirama breaks time to save his baby bros (12 words sobs. it was supposed to be a oneshot. why can't i finish it.) -Bleach: IchiHimeNelGrim suburban OT4 (345 words. oh god so stuck. this is an easy sweet flirty AU. why.) -Bleach: grimmichi psychic wolves (155 words, end of ichigo scene, now i just need grimmjow scene and the chapter will be complete... so, halfway there.) -Bleach, grimmichi superheroes AU chapter 2 (2 693 words, ALMOSt complete. :O) -Naruto: madatobiizu group marriage ABO chapter 4 (4 218 words hohohohoho) -Naruto: madatobiizu group marriage ABO discarded POV that didn't stall me as i mourned it too hard to write its replacement for once!! (1 002 words. sad re: discard but okay.) Lupercalia is on february 15th so I should finish the bleach psychic wolves chapter. also i'm missing maybe two lines of wrap-up for the superheroes AU chapter 2... hmmmmmm. otherwise it's mainly madatobiizu ABO at the moment. i don't know when i'll post chapter 2 because while it's super interesting atm this is the kind of fic that i feel is gonna stall on me for seven months at some point and it's a high-effort one so i'd feel bad about that. >_>;;; so i want a buffer and not to get people used to monthly chapters or something.

-- grimmichi ABO -- Finding his balance at his back, more than close enough to feel the hot wash of his power, Grimmjow goes from incredulous rage to an odd, giddy burst of -- relief? satisfaction? Fuck, it's heady. It's -- (Oh, he's breathing on Kurosaki's nape, he could -- touch? Grab. Bite.) But the painted fuck makes a displeased clucking noise, and Grimmjow remembers that he has no intention to humor Kurosaki's stupid protect-everything instinct. -- Grimmichi superheroes AU -- Karin's eyes narrowed, going between the two of them with suspicion and wariness that hadn't even been there a minute ago, while keeping an actual supervillain company. Ichigo narrowed his eyes meanly. "I already know he's here, you don't need to keep any more secrets from me." Ichigo bit down on Zangetsu's growl. "Think he wants to do the 'touch my sister and die' routine," Pantera drawled, amused, his head tilted on the pillow just enough to bare a hint of throat. That didn't read as surrender at all, only as teasing, as a dare he knew nobody would take him up on-- 'Zan?' 'He would fucking deserve it if I did,' his alien tapeworm growled lowly back, their mouth watering at the thought of flesh parting between their teeth and blood and a scar. Karin hesitated before handing her cards to Ichigo, eyes flicking between the two of them. Ichigo sighed. "We're not going to fight. He'd bleed like a stuck pig on my mattress, again." "... Fine." She gave Pantera a gimlet stare. "Your one and only warning, grungy -- Ichi fights fair, but I don't." Ichigo waited to hear her stomping all the way down the stairs before he opened his mouth, and was beaten to the punch by Pantera, who was running a thumb across his hand of cards thoughtfully as he watched him. "She's got powers, don't she." ... Had Ichigo thought he was out of the lake of adrenaline? More the fool he. It was like being dunked through ice into a polar sea. 'How the fuck??' was barely louder than 'kill him now / he thinks she's a threat kill him now.' He licked dry lips, tried to find the least incriminating answer he could, only managed an unsteady "What?" Pantera rolled his eyes. "She didn't get nervous until she had to leave you alone with me. She ain't stupid, but she's too fucking sure of herself. She's got powers, you don't." A quick raking glance, assessing. "Or at least not enough." Ichigo opened his mouth, closed it. Well. Technically... Well. -- MadaTobiIzu ABO -- If he went to their bedroom to get undressed first, it would only be more putting it off, wouldn't it. He knocked, then slid the bathroom door open. "Room for one more?" He tried on a smile. Madara looked all loose and flushed, head rolled back over the lip of the tub, hair piled up in a ridiculously huge bun, toes floating up. Maybe it would just be a relaxing time, with some shop talk sprinkled in... Oh. There was a little wooden tub bobbing along in the bath with Madara, carrying a sake bottle and two cups. His throat tightened. "I'm sure I can keep from accidentally drowning you," Madara replied, waving a hand indolently at the wide square of a bath. Izuna blinked, laughed. They could have fit a litter of five adult men in there, or almost. The bath back home was a round tube they had to take turns in. But there were only two people in their household. Taking turns was not that much of an issue. "And drowning me on purpose?" he asked with a faint, vaguely choked-up smile. Madara smirked back, eyes closed, head still tilted back. "That's a risk you'll have to take." Izuna undressed, forcing himself to take his time folding it all nicely because he was going to regret it later if he creased anything; sat on a stool and twisted up his topknot into a silly loop to keep it out of the way, and poured water down his back. Now he kind of regretted not coming in earlier with Madara, though. Maybe they could have scrubbed each other's back. The water sloshed up and over the sides when he slipped in. He tried not to upend the floating tub as he made his slow, careful way to Madara's side and sat. The water was so hot it left his skin tingling.   "Haven't done this in a while, huh," he mused, nudging against Madara's feet. His brother cracked his eyes open to give him a warning look. "We could have if you would only keep your toes to yourself. Why do you need to sprawl like this?" ... Because Izuna wanted to touch him? He made himself bat his eyelashes, turned his voice syrupy-fake. "Because I love you?" Madara narrowed his eyes a little more. "Uh huh." Izuna laughed. What else could he do.

[ak47melee]

[impala-dreamer]

Yay ssdd, you know Sam's got no soul, but you cant bring yourself to care. Hes so good at fucking you every possible way. You've just got enough energy to sleep, eat and bathe between sessions

Everything

Season Six

Soulless!Sam x Reader

345 Words

Warnings: Nothing?

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There are moments when everything is quiet. When you can stretch out on the motel bed, your limbs tingling back to life as your blood begins to flow again. The cool of his empty pillow is Heaven on your cheek; it even smells like him still, the cheap soap and Gas n’ Sip aftershave that’s become him in your mind when he’s away. 

He’s never away for long, and even though you miss him like crazy, you’re glad for the time apart. There’s a few precious hours when you can relax, take a hot shower, get some food into your stomach. But mostly now you just sleep, resting on a stiff cloud of cheap scratchy sheets that smell like commercial bleach and Sam. 

Sam, Sam, Sam. It’s all Sam in your head now. You used to have dreams, ambitions; hell, you were a badass once upon a time. But now? Now all that mattered was Sam Winchester. 

He was passion and fire, and his touch burned your skin with every pass over your naked body. His tongue was like a dagger piercing every part of you, his voice like a spell that wiped away all thoughts but one...Sam.

Even your dreams were filled with him. His intense gaze, the way he said whatever was on his mind without care. He took what he wanted when he wanted it, and thankfully for you...most of the time, all he wanted was you. 

Was it love? No. You doubted he even remembered you were there once he came, but it didn’t matter. You needed him, he needed you. He needed a warm body to relieve his stress and you needed the bruises and scratches, the bites and the handprints. 

It was all Sam. 

Hours flew by, the ticking of the clock had no meaning anymore. Sam came and went as he pleased, and you waited. That was just how it was. 

There are moments when everything is quiet, when your body is still and the world is empty.

Then the door opens and Sam fills everything.

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[rolaplayor101]

Happy Birthday Ichigo!!

Ok so I have a rising theory that Ichigo Kurosaki is demisexual/demiromantic. Now hear me out: 

at the end of episode 314 in the preview, Kon complains about Ichigo getting all the attention from girls and Ichigo says it isn't fun at all, to which Kon asks Ichigo what kind of girl he likes and Ichigo says "the kind that makes me fall in love with her". Kon laughs at him, saying he "needs to be romanced".

Secondly, in episode 345, when Karin suggests that Ichigo does pervy stuff up in his room, Yuzu says he "isnt that kind of boy at all" and gets mad when Karin suggests that he's a "typical boy" that does perverted "things".

He never reacts to Rangiku's salaciousness or Yoruichi's nudity with attraction but more with embarrassment, sometimes annoyance, and shyness. He's always around very attractive women who a lot of the time show interest in him (Orihime, Nelliel, Rangiku jokingly, Haruko, and barely Nozomi) and yet he never shows any level of attraction back(in the anime)-- not to any of the attractive men he hangs out with either.

His friend group consists of a lesbian girl (Chizuru), a highly affectionate Keigo, and a very protective Tatsuki(though obviously that doesn't make Keigo and Tatsuki lgbt, it does show them being more open-minded). It would make sense that he would also be not strictly straight. Also, not getting the hints of Orihime's attraction (especially in episode 344 when she comes into his room to eat bread) is such a aspec thing, and ( SPOILERS) the fact that he canonly gets together with his high school sweetheart kinda pulls everything together. He built an emotional bond with Orihime over the years, and that's when he finally becomes attracted to her. She, as he said, "made [him] fall in love with her".

I'm going off the anime and the last chapter of the manga, but Ichigo never does anything romantic. He doesn't go on any dates or says he loves a person to their face. Unless I'm missing information from the hundreds of chapters that didnt make the anime, Ichigo gives off big aro vibes in that he doesn't show he has any attraction beyond friendships, and in the end he has a kid(which you can still want even if you're not allo) and is implied to be married even though it isnt said outright that he is married to her (queer platonic relationships exist, or surrogacy) and he doesn't wear a wedding ring(which could also just be a Japanese thing).

Most of Bleach is a story about friendship, which should also be taken into account. Even most of the romance stuff is made off as a joke- anyone Kon is attracted too, Rangiku's flirty behavior(especially in episode 305 with Shuuhei), people assuming Toshiro is Karin's boyfriend in episode 316, etc.

There are lgbt and lgbtcoded characters (Soi fon, Chizuru, Yoruichi, Charlotte Chulhourne, Sayzel, possibly Yumichika, aspec Toshiro, Qpp Ukitake and Shunsui, etc) so its possible that Tite didn't even know he was creating an aspec character when portraying Ichigo and his reactions to romantic/sexual situations.

Like I said, i haven't read the manga, but if you have some input that would be hype!

[ichirukianimatedworld]

“Courage”

This will be my last post until very long time. See you guys later. 

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[shon20021118]

bleach riruka dokugamine - episode 345