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#codename-freya#codenamefreya#[ i mean! i've had this blog for several years now?? but still i struggle to keep a consistent activity on here xD ]#[ even tho i loooove writing mayuri ]#[ WILL TRY TO DO BETTER ]#[ thank you again!! ]#out of ���he lab | out of character.
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Maria leaned down over the railing from where she stood nearby on an abandoned porch. "My my, but only the lost little lambs end up in this neighborhood at night, don't you know monsters come out this late?" She teased, coming around and stepping forward. The woman was tall, taller in her heels, and staring down at her, with a smirk of a predator eyeing at prey.
"You must be desperate or naive to be out alone."
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"Madarame-san, please train me," the petite blonde who long ago had been a part of the 11th said with a bow.
"..." With Hozukimaru hoisted over his shoulder while his free hand remained tucked into a pocket in his Shihakusho, Ikkaku stopped midway his walk as the half-pint positioned herself directly in his way. If she never bowed down as hard as she did, he'd have easily pushed her out the way; but even he had to honor her etiquettes. That is to say -- she lowered her head for him. Good. She knew her place well, then.
He remained silent for a short moment, sizing her up with his eyes first off. This one must have been a new recruit, and an awfully clean one at that. His first piece of judgment to pass was -- tiny. She's tiny. Too tiny. Must be one of the shortest Shinigami around. Her pristine blond hair was, in fact, annoying to look at. He'd quickly dismissed any possibility that she'd ever seen, or actually has been part of, an actual battle.
Beyond all that though, -- a short sigh; fully looking down on her. "Who're you?"
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"Short black hair, seems in his late 40s, starting to go grey, seemed to be watching you for a while. He called a friend." The younger girl linked her arm, beginning to lead her away. Dirt was smeared on her face and exposed arms.
"I know this city like the back of my mind, please, trust me."
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" I REFUSE ! "
it was her immediate answer to the request . . favor - her voice was someone brave yet there was a hint of fear in them -
" I'm here to protect not to be protected ! - "
she do not want to be protected again - she do not want to be protected and lose have another person die in front of her again - no - not like this - not them protecting someone like HER and risking their life , no - not again .
" I'm sorry - but I don't believe you - I wish I could - but you're injured and I'm here to HELP not to be HELPED "
a sigh came through - harsh , sweats running down her face - fearful yet not wanting to be treated and seems like she was a weakling again - she got powers - she got powers that were meant to PROTECT , she got powers that were meant to HELP .
" just . . let me help ! - "
even if she can't do much - even if she won't do much - at least she can try - at least she WILL try - at least . . she can try to be some sort of use to her . . and not be deemed useless - and not be a useless asset and doesn't deserves to be standing within a battlefield -
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She looked up at him, completely dwarfed by his immense height, "You're not my type, but aesthetically, you are quite beautiful."
❝ 'Daz supposed 'ta be a NICE way 'a tellin' me my personality is SHIT? ❞ He said it with a laugh, because he couldn't care less if he was ' her type ' or whatever. He didn't care if he was ANYONE'S type. He was going to be himself one hundred percent until the fucking bitter end. He didn't give a shit about being called beautiful. If she wanted to compliment him, she should tell him something he'd CARE about. Why would he want to look ' beautiful '? That shit was for fucking flowers or whatever. Not for HIM.
#codename-freya#codenamefreya#[ AW she's being nice to him and he's being an asshole t-t ]#[ WHAT ELSE IS NEW ]#[ i mean ?? i think he is the most beautiful EVER and i mean that completely in a platonic way so I CAN AGREE WITH HER ]#[ thank you for sending uvu ]#despair for me. ╱ in character.#talking shit. ╱ answers.#the praying mantis. ╱ canon verse.
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receiver finds sender covered in blood
Akiko wished she was surprised. She deeply, deeply, wished to be so.
But unfortunately for her, the sight of Kaisa sitting next to the kitchen table with a coffee mug between her hands and an apologetic smile all while covered in blood was not as shocking as they wanted it to be. But it was at least nice to note that Kaisa but a towel on the chair and made enough coffee for the both of them. There was even a pastry box on the table! It almost made the red stains in the carpet forgivable.
That is more than most of Akiko's surprise house guests have done in the past.
Taking her favorite heart patterned mug before pouring some coffee for herself, Akiko gingerly sat down in front of Kaisa and took a bite out of a butter croissant. A small part of her wished she had something stronger.
"So," Akiko started with a mouth full of food, table manners be damned for once. "Is this post clean up duty or do I need to help you with a body?"
Akiko didn't even bother to ask if the blood was Kaisa's. It never is.
#poor akiko became the mom friend by default just because of how everyone else around her are more unhinged#i wonder if this how izuru feels#codename-freya#Asks
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Dark chocolate covered espresso beans. This was her staple when she didn't have coffee accessible. She'd gotten sweets from Renji for Valentines Day, so for today, she had packed a box full of them, along with just a few bars of sea salt dark chocolate too. The box was just barely able to be shut.
"Happy white day Renji-nii," she murmured softly.
White Day (very belated sorry) @codename-freya
Right. March 14th was white day! He'd completely forgotten until a box, bursting at the seams was thrusted towards him. With a sheepish grin on his face, he gratefully accepted the box, immediately opening it and stuffing a few espresso beans into his mouth.
Yum. Dark chocolate - his favorite. He'd eat any chocolate, really, but dark chocolate had a special place in his heart. Ironic it was, since he truly had a sweet tooth, but the intense flavor of the cocoa coupled with the smooth tempered snap - irresistible.
"Thanks, Kaisa. I didn't think I'd be gettin' anything in return," he teased, patting her on the head, purposely ruffling and messing up her long locks.
"Did ya know, in some parts of the world, there's a day on April 14th to celebrate those who didn't get anythin' on Valentine's or White Day?" he shakes his head. "My condolences to them."
#pineappleanswers#codename-freya#white day#this was cute#thanks!#KaiRen: The Shield Maiden and Pineapple
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This heart stands for something; it's been a time warp. Thank you so much for thinking of me, and I think of you too! Whatever you like, let me know! I care about you so much!
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Renji sighed. He had a feeling that Kaisa wouldn't so easily give up. She wouldn't be the first soul this young to enter the Academy, but she would probably be in the minority. With her small stature, he wonders if she would be made an easy target to bully.
What to do... a dilemma indeed. He saw the potential in her, and knew that there was a good chance she'd become a great shinigami. Yet, he didn't know if he could bear the responsibility of putting such a large burden on such a young and small soul to go through.
Renji's heart sank when he took a look back at Kaisa, seeing the sadness that was quite evident in the welled up tears in her eyes threatening to spill... either it was enroll her through the Academy and hope that she would survive... or throw her back to the harsh Rukon life... and again, hope that she would survive. At least here, she'd have food, housing, warmth... anybody in their sane mind would choose the first option in a heartbeat. Himself included if he were put in her shoes.
"Okay..." he sighed, relenting. "I can't make the final decision... but what I can do... is put in an application fer ya, and put in a good word fer ya. A personal recommendation, if that's what ya wanna call it. Now.. I can't guarantee ya anythin', but I'm 98% sure it'll go through."
His eyes met hers with a steel gaze. "Let me tell ya now, the Academy is no joke, and under no circumstances should ya treat it as such."
♤ Renji’s response to her age, had her emerald eyes widening in surprise. Yes she was young, but she had been through so much she felt decades older than she really was. Kaisa saw the consternation in his expression, saw how he almost held his emotions on his sleeve. She knew right then that he was regretting giving her the idea. Kaisa swallowed but her emotions were still raw. Her bottom lip quivered, fear seeping into her chest that he would make her go back to the place he’d found her in. Her lungs and heart felt as though they were freezing, afraid to go back. Kaisa was willing to do whatever she could to never return to that hell.
“I don’t care if it’s not easy… I will do what I can to get through the Academy Abarai-fukutaicho,” she replied gently, “I’m willing to do whatever it takes.”
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There's a note left outside his office on top of a box. Inside the box there is a coffee grinder, light roasted fudge brownie coffee beans, and two pounds of sugar. The note says, "I hope it is to your liking Kurotsuchi-taicho. From the 5th seat of the 5th Division. Kaisa Ranta."
Is it a bribe, or is it genuine kindness? She doesn't generally share her coffee with anyone but her own captain.
❝ Mayuri-sama, there is a gift for you. ❞
❝ Hmm...? A gift? I don't think there is any special occasion, is there? ❞
❝ Not to my knowledge, Mayuri-sama. ❞
Leave it to him to forget "important" dates ( or, rather, just his own - and Nemu's - birthday ). He knew for a fact that it wasn't today though, so what could be the occasion for the gift? It wasn't as if it was common for anyone to be kind to him. It was suspicious then.
Nemu placed the box on his desk. Mayuri absolutely loved surprises, so he was eager to open it. Inside there was something he recognized as a coffee-grinder, and very sweet smelling coffee beans - as well as two pounds of sugar. ❝ The note says it's from Gobantai 5th seat, Kaisa Ranta. ❞ Nemu informed him.
❝ Coffee, hm? I prefer tea, but it has an appealing scent. Nemu, I want to try it. ❞
❝ Right away, Mayuri-sama. ❞ Nemu would proceed to make him some coffee. He disliked bitter flavours, so hopefully it would be sweet enough.
#codename-freya#codenamefreya#[ aww very nice of her to share he coffee!! ]#[ even tho he really does prefer tea xD unless this coffee is super sweet ]#[ thank you for sending! ]#[ watch me try to get back into writing mayuri t-t ]#in the lab | in character.#journal enteries | answers.
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Rosalina leaned in the doorframe, the sounds of the hustling busy bar at the wee hours of the morning coming from down the hall. The room was one of the closest ones to the bar/dining area, but still relatively soundproofed against when the crowd would get, lively.
“I can ask Marianne to make some warm hot coco, perhaps a meal if you’d like. She’s on kitchen this shift.” Her tone was soft, as she moved from the doorframe to the nearby rocking chair she’d had placed.
“I’ve heard a good meal can help with insomnia, or perhaps a movie to help you relax?”
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"Kira?" Kaisa asked softly, green eyes staring up at him, "you don't seem like yourself."
"What happened to you?"
"What do you mean, I don't seem like myself?"
He shakes his head. "There are many things that can change a person."
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He towered over her, just slightly a foot taller than the petite blonde. She raised a thin blonde eyebrow at him and crossed her arms over her chest. Their hair color was almost the same shade and it looked like they had similar heritage.
"It's eerie. You look like you could be my brother," she huffed. Her pale cheeks tinted pink, as pale as larkspur, "what the hell? I'm pretty sure I'm an only child."
His eyes studied the girl, struck in surprise, what a bizarre way to greet a complete stranger. She looked barely out of adolescence, though, a child in comparison. Brother? Father, or even grandfather, might actually be a better fit than ‘brother’, if one were to get specific, his mind froze in that thought for a brief moment.
In any case, he mentally shook off the uncomfortable thought, he ought show some leniency with this young lady, who likely didn’t mean any ill and appeared a tad aghast.
‘Yes, I’m afraid you’re mistaken. Fair hair and eyes is very common in Northern Europe.’ He said matter-of-factly, yet still disconcerted by her approach ‘Is there anything I can help you with? You seem a bit lost, miss.' he paused, the thoughts just wouldn't stop. 'You weren't seeking me out, specifically, did you?'
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new year , new things , new student , but same her .
it was the first day of school after the very long break . she didn't do much except . . well probably help Kurosaki and stuff ! and hang out with her friends like usual , it has always been that way for her . . but now there's a lot more friends that she have gained throughout the month .
she never expected to become friends with Kurosaki at all - she was only a hopeless romance with no chance of winning his heart - but oh well ! things changed .
she heard there was going to be a new student here - she haven't seen them just yet .
at least that was before a door was heard opening and her head turned to look at the blondie that were definitely not on of the classmate ! her assumption and she immediately assumed that they were the new student .
new student could only means new friend !
as seeing the awkward person coming through she jumps to the side of the blond with a bright smile waving at her .
" I haven't seen you before ! you're new here right ? "
she was only asking to make sure she wasn't getting the wrong person NOR was the person in the wrong class -
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"Akiko-chan!" Kaisa called out, jogging towards her. Her friend was one of the few who got to see her be chipper instead of cold or angry. She smiled at her, holding up a bag of chocolate covered espresso beans, "look what I found in the World of the Living!"
Akiko looked at the treats with weariness. While at most times she would eat any sweet without a second thought, there is something telling her Kaisa has a hidden motive behind her innocent looking smile.
Her eyes narrowed.
"This is a trick to get me into the caffeine addiction club, isn't it?"
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