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fragmentoftemptation Ā· 2 years ago
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ā€œI expect you to proceed in completing this task with the utmost caution. Touya is extremely intelligentā€¦ and dangerous. And Shoutoā€¦ well, under Touyaā€™s influence there is no saying what Shouto might be capable of. Donā€™t underestimate him, Bakugou. Although he did help, it was not Touya who did this to my faceā€¦ā€ Endeavor motioned vaguely toward the bandage covering the horrific wound underneath. ā€œIt was Shouto.ā€
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brittle-doughie Ā· 29 days ago
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90% of friend groups in a nutshellĀ 
Example: Y/Nā€™s friend group/ the blessed ones
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Fenikkusu, That friend that spouts nothing but random stuff
Fenikkusu: ā€œdid you know? You can make different kinds of bread my simply changing the ingredients? For example, if you use flour, yeast, water, and salt you get white bread? If you change the flour to wheat flour you get wheat bread? Or if you change the yeast with sourdough starter, youā€™ll have sourdough bread?ā€
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Blood Orange, the over-burnt fiend/ parent of the group
Y/N, the idiot whoā€™s actually listening to the info/ the very busy bee(literally the only one that cares about everyoneā€™s health)
Fenikkusu: ā€œor if you keep both wheat flour and sourdough starter and add molasses, youā€™ll get classic pumpernickel?ā€
Blood Orange, literal just got off work: ā€œā€¦.ā€
Fenikkusu: ā€œbut if you take out the molasses and replace it with flour as well as change the sourdough to yeast, then youā€™ll rye bread.ā€
Y/N: ā€œā€¦go on.ā€
Fenikkusu: ā€œok use going back to our original white if we instead usā€¦ā€Ā 
Fenikkusu continues explaining the food formulas of bread to Blood Orange and Y/N while White Lily, Crowned Cupcake, Suger Swan and most of the obsessed cookies watch from a very far distance
Just the gang, hearing out their friend on countless food formulas
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pierrotguru Ā· 2 months ago
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Title: Espresso
Author: Fenikkusu Ai
Summary: In some ways, Dipper was better than espresso. He could always keep Bill's attention.
A/N: Merry Christmas altforbilldipping! In this fic, Dipper is aged up a bit and Bill is human in form. I also couldn't stop thinking about that Sabrina Carpenter song "Espresso" while writing this.
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Dipper wasn't even sure that he liked being a coffee barista. However, he was employed as one, and he was being paid as well. Also, his wages really weren't that bad. So, he supposed that he would have to like it one day if he didn't want to find another job.
The entire situation happened because of Grunkle Stan and being embroiled in a conversation that quickly spun out of normal parameters...
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As Dipper pored over a book, he could hear his uncle's heavy footsteps. Already, he was beginning to tense up.
"Are you readingĀ againĀ on this fine summer day?"
Dipper looked up. "Yeah, I guess I like to read."
"But, you should beĀ doingĀ something. Hanging out with friends. Getting ice cream. Getting a job."
"But, IĀ haveĀ a job at the mystery shack."
Grunkle Stan grunted. "Yeah, if that counts. You're a teenager now. "Don't you want your own money?"
Dipper reluctantly closed his book. "Yeah, I guess?"
"Well, then you need to work for a living, my boy. It will teach you some responsibility and you will earn your own money. And, and you'll soon learn one can never have enough money."
"It is summer, you know."
"A summer job then. Just get out of this bedroom. Mabel at least is out there visiting her friends."
Grunkle Stan then closed the bedroom door behind him. Or a better word would be was that he slammed the door.
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So, that was the current reason that Dipper was hunched over and sweating as a barista. And, he was still working there five months later.
A bit lost in thought, he heard the bell of the entrance ring. Another customer had arrived. And, Dipper recognized him at once.
He still wore the same necklace with a gleaming gold pyramid hanging on it. Dipper was curious about it, but of course, he couldn't just ask any personal questions about it. He was just an employee.
"Another cup of espresso," his customer said.
It was his standard order and nothing had changed. But then, Dipper didn't expect it to. He seemed to have a steady personality.
Dipper nodded. "Okay, but may I suggest our Christmas peppermint?"
The man's eyes widened was staring at him For some unknown reason, Dipper could feel himself blushing.
"Eh? Is it good?"
"Our peppermint is seasonal so it's only here for a limited time," Dispper said in his corporate tone.
"Is it...good?"
"Well, it has sugar and foam and tastes like peppermint. It'sĀ veryĀ popular."
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Bill wasn't a fan of light sugary coffee but it almost seemed...personal. Maybe the barista wanted him to try this treat.
He was still looking at him.
"All right. Maybe I will try it," Bill said surprising himself the most.
"Perfect," Dipper pressed some keypads on his register.
"Now, may I suggest a Christmas donut as well? It looks just like a wreath."
Bill shrugged. "Why not?"
He didn't indulge in dessert often, so why not?
"So, do you have a coffee addiction?" Dipper asked. "I see you every week."
"Something like that," Bill replied cryptically.
A pause. Bill began to drum his fingers on the counter.
"Or, maybe I just really like my barista."
Bill knew that was a bit bold to say, but all he could do was watch for his reaction.
"So, would you consider becoming friends? Maybe we could hang out together?"
Dipper began chewing his lower lips. He was visibly agitated.
"Why? I just work here. I'm just a barista," he said matter-of-factly
"All friendships start somewhere and it all starts with being friendly." Bill intoned.
No. Bill just wouldn't be brushed off.
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There a hit of savagery in his voice. Or, perhaps Dipper just imagined it.
Dipper shrugged. "Well, you are my best customer."
How was he supposed to react? He couldn't get fired now when Grunkle Stan had gotten a lot more tolerable. Also, Dipper sort of enjoyed his job.
"So when do you want to meet?" his persistent customer asked.
Dipper noticed upon closer inspection that his eyes were gold. A bit odd, but they were nice rich color.
"Um, maybe Sunday. I don't have work. Are you free, Mr...?"
He leaned in close to him. "Bill. Please call me Bill Cipher."
Dipper stopped seeing Bill for the next few days which was perhaps for the best. Maybe Bill was frequenting another coffee shop. Or, maybe he had simply gotten cold feet.
Yet, Dipper showed up on Sunday afternoon and ordered a maple latte. If Bill didn't show up, he would drink his coffee alone.
Then, Dipper heard the telltale
As it turned out, Bill arrived in a gold shirt at that. He seemed vaguely professional. Maybe Dipper was the business. He watched him arrive at his table.
"Oh, you ordered already."
"Yup." Dipper held up his coffee. "I got the new maple latte. I love sugar," Dipper said.
Bill shook his head. "I don't. I love bitterness." He smiled darkly. "Espresso is such...a complex flavor."
And, a cup of espresso is exactly what he ordered.
As Bill slid into his seat in the booth, Dipper could feel his knee brush against his own. These booths were too tiny but they were designed for closeness.
Or, perhaps, for dates.
That thought alone gave Dipper muddled feelings.
What was he even doing here?
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Bill took a sip of the delicious espresso. He noticed Dipper watching him. He liked it.
"But, I suppose that sometimes we all need sweetness." Bill muttered a bit to himself,
A notion to hold Dipper's hand entered Bill's mind, but he restrained himself. Maybe it was too soon...
Once again, Dipper was staring at him. His eyes seemed to be attracted to the necklace glinting on his neck.
"Now, may I ask what is that necklace about? It looks fancy."
"This?" Bill glanced down and eyed it. "This is my actual form. It also fuels my magic."
Dipper actually started to laugh and Bill actually joined him.
Dipper rolled his eyes. "Yeah, right!"
"You don't believe me?"
Dipper vigorously shook his head with a smile eating up his lips.
"Well, all the same, it's very precious."
"Oh, I bet."
Dipper's smile was also very precious. Bill wanted to see more of it.
He liked being around him. It was even better in this shop with the heavenly scent of coffee wafting through the air.
Bill was already addicted to coffee, and he was rapidly becoming addicted to Dipper.
He wondered if they were actually dating by now. Bill wondered what Dipper thought. He always wanted to know what he thought, and he always would.
Dipper's mind was so much like own. He was always thinking. He always wanted to know more. And, he could always Bill's keep his attention. Keep his senses alert. And, talking to him was extremely comforting.Ā DelectableĀ even.
Oh, yes, in some ways, Dipper was better than espresso.
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rollofthed1ce Ā· 21 days ago
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Awaken Blessed Ones
Blood Orange, Ultimate PerfectionĀ 
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Finally, he got what he seeked. He became the perfect being. The Ultimate life form. Now having gone beyond heaven and ascended into godhood, he wishes to enact his plan to reset all of this world. For balance has subsided. And he will make sure to start again. Hopefully, he can make a change.
Fun fact, the philosopher Stone (the thing on his chest) is actually detachable and doesnā€™t affect his power. So technically, anyone can use it.
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Y/N, compassionate hate
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No longer bound by their physical form, Y/N utilized their blessing to their fullest extent. That being the pieces of every witches power. Their dough so weak, their power too great, Y/N had forsaken their head as pure energy flows like a fiery river. A wheel with arrows at the ends of eight handles floats and turns behind Y/N. As to make sure their power does overwhelm them. If anyone dares to challenge or disrespect Y/N in anyway, be prepared, for this old godsā€™ boundary has given out. And their patienceā€™s sense to be running thin.
Fun fact: their head can actually change into whatever they want, this is just a stylistic choice Y/N makes.
Here is their ā€œnormalā€ head:
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Fenikkusu, cherubimĀ 
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For centuries he lied alone, having nothing but knowledge of everything in his hands. But was unable to use it. But that was long ago. Now the eyes of truth no longer weakens him, his mind is clear, knowledge everyone desires. Now he may share that knowledge and more. Let others use them to their fullest extent.Ā 
With more than two to keep up the flow of knowledge, he never gets tired. He is always ready to help those in need. With his speed, you donā€™t need to call out for any help, heā€™ll fine and give you a helping hand. He doesnā€™t ask much. All he asked is that is your time and a little chat. He enjoys company, good or bad, he wonā€™t care.Ā 
Fun fact: those eyes arenā€™t just for his awakened form. That actually how he sees. It gives him 360 degree vision + everything the eyes of truth can do.
NormalĀ 
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Normal + eyesĀ 
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[More to come later, Iā€™m tired]
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mrd0ll Ā· 6 months ago
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[REDRAW ONE OF MY TRIO OCS !!]
[School is very close so why not redrawing one of my trios Ocs school :)) *Old reference "show more"*]
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[The Phoenix, the elegant and the joker!]
[Yozo, Fenikkusu and ConƩki belong to me ^^!]
[Old reference :'v i don't really like it]
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mha-rp-person Ā· 7 months ago
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Intro thingy?
Our ooc/admin tag will be šŸ
I will rp all of mha, I will be in character as best I can, you can tell me if I'm doing it wrong.
For asks, say what character you want.
Please no nsfw admin is a minor.
Oh, and this is all my au, so some peeps might be a tad diffrent!
Tags for each character are below
all of 1-a together-šŸ«
Denki-āš”ļø
Katsuki-šŸ’„
Izuku-šŸ„¦
Fumikage-šŸ–¤
Mezou-šŸ™Œ
Tenya-šŸ‘“
Shoto-šŸ”„/ā„ļø
Momo-šŸ’“
Kyoka-šŸŽ§
Eijirou-šŸ¦ˆ
Hitoshi-šŸ’¤
(OC)Ember-šŸ¦Š
Himiko-šŸ©ø
Mina-šŸ’–
Hanta-šŸŽ®
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Mirko-šŸ‡
Aizawa-šŸˆā€ā¬›ļø
Mic-šŸŽ¤
Loudcloud-ā˜ļø
Eclipse-šŸŒ‘/šŸ±
Midnight-šŸŒŒ
Hawks-šŸ¦
Aoi Fenikkusu (my aus hero toya)-šŸ”„šŸ’™
Suneater-šŸ¦‹
Lemollion-ā˜€ļø
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kazethlyanzara Ā· 5 days ago
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Context, these two are my first attempt at making oc's from a Smiling Critters Au. Which I'm kinda late on since this was last year and didn't have the heart to post -w-'.
But these two are the first one's I drew as their original concepts.
The Phoenix fire cat/Fenikkusu neko, Fenik for short.
The blue pallet cocker spaniel that un-origionally looks like dogpressed for some reason(probably might fix later)/Nebula Waves.
Background I'll probably do another time.
So if I don't become lazy, I will and try to redesign one of them so I wouldn't accidentally make it look like someone else's and also write their background ;w;
Au belongs to @onyxonline
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aofushicho--todoroki-toya Ā· 2 months ago
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heyo, its another one your name and my name translate to the same thing, but are spelled differently, I wonder why that is
Ao Fushicho vs Aoi Fenikkusu
-šŸ’™šŸ”„
Oh hello, friend!
So my name is written as 青äøę­»é³„.
I'm guessing yours is written as 青恄惕悧惋惃ć‚Æć‚¹?
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cinder-aj Ā· 1 year ago
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Instead of my usual lineart, I just cleaned up my sketch and colored it. Trying something new. I'm actually proud of the lineart and I think it would look way more flat if I did it in my usual way.
However, I struggled a bit with the shading, so that's something to experiment with as well if I make more art in this sketchy lineart style!
Anyways, this is Fenikkusu. He is very brave and saves people from fires. He's trying to compensate for something he couldnā€™t do when he was younger: save his own family.
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namor-the-submariner-dot-net Ā· 2 years ago
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Thursday Two or More: Couple
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by fenikkusu @ DeviantArt
Namor's best beloved and his first wife.
I was happy to find this lovely piece, as sadly, there's a woeful lack of Lady Dorma art. :(
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fragmentoftemptation Ā· 13 days ago
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brittle-doughie Ā· 20 days ago
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(yap session incoming-)
The dragon has three headsā€¦
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One to be a murderer
Who will unleash deathā€¦
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One to be a monarch
Whose crown will way heavyā€¦
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And one to be mad
Whose ideas will change historyā€¦
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ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”
Let me explain this one- but out of order-
Although Blood Orange appears in all three, he is three different things.
Y/N is with awaken Blood Orange in Monarch because of their goal. Blood Orange seeks out a balance of all to create a perfect paradise for oneā€™s self, while Y/N has to deal with almost every single cookie loving him to the bitter end while seeking to make a perfect home for all.
Fenikkusu is with ā€œrogueā€ Blood Orange in Mad due to their experience with the past. Fenikkusu is haunted by loneliness back in his past, but sees it as how it shaped Iā€™m. Wishing to help cookie kind to use their knowledge and past to create a better future. while Blood Orange only looks toward the future, disregarding the past.
Blood Orange stands alone in Murderer because of his murderous rage. To elaborate: in an alternate timeline, Blood Orange had killed all the witches before starting to kill all the most powerful cookies. It doesnā€™t matter how many he killed, because when he killed Suger Swan, he basically ā€œconqueredā€ the cookie world. I say ā€œconqueredā€ because he basically doomed all of cookie kind. As death spreads like a disease that canā€™t be cured.Ā 
Bro became the destroyer of worlds. But surely, there has to be an even bigger fish than him, right?
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rollofthed1ce Ā· 25 days ago
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Lore/doodles about the known ā€œBlessed Onesā€
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Blood Orange is actually human, his soul was just separate from his body and his cookie form was formed around his soul. Giving him his human/cookie form.
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Their ā€œgemstonesā€ are something that was either given to them or that they found/made. Hereā€™s the list (if you canā€™t read my terrible handle)
Blood Orange - the philosopher stone (given*)
Fenikkusu - light of a star (found)
Y/N - light of compassion (yes, I do believe theyā€™d have it. Given)
*technicallyĀ 
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Sense Fenikkusu is the mailman for Earthbread, most of the time his deliveries are other cookies sending gifts or invitations to Y/N. But itā€™s fine. He enjoys the company.
He doesnā€™t want to be alone. Not again.
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(This isnā€™t the official map, thereā€™s more to come)
Blood Orange and Fenikkusu live in an unknown continent located in the blind spot of the world.Ā 
Itā€™s basically a massive island where itā€™s always night thanks be being next to the South Pole of the world, specially where the sun doesnā€™t (mostly) shine. Tho even if it is located next to one of the poles, itā€™s strangely warm.Ā 
Itā€™s why Blood Orange calls it Mandom or the Manā€™s Domain. Because as he says: ā€œit feels like time is always spring here.ā€
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ao3feed-hawks Ā· 1 month ago
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themultiverseheroines Ā· 7 months ago
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Hanako turned to Harribel who seem to know what her plan is and while she doesn't seem happy about it, she knew they'll need to do this. Hanako soon motions for Hikari to go get who they have for backup.
Hikari took off, while Hanako addresses what she's planning. "Believe it or not, while you guys engaged the Quincy in the Royal Palace, I was busy going around the Seireitei with my grandfather. Not just as a sort of backup, but for other reasons too."
Hanako took out her sword as flames begin appearing around it. "My Zanpakuto's name is Hi no Fenikkusu Hou-ou. It translates to Fire Phoenix, Hou-ou. My Zanpakuto is not just a destructive power of fire, it also have a unique ability not see in other Zanpakuto."
Hanako explains how in mythology, the phoenix is considered immortal. It can heal all sort of injuries and wounds, even the most powerful poison. But upon its death, it will be reborn. The Phoenix is essentially in a never-ending cycle where it can never die. It will come back time and time again.
"My Zanpakuto isn't just used for burning my enemies to ash, but can heal my injuries or any injuries of my allies, even cure them of any poison. No matter how serious they are. It also allows me to avoid actually dying."
As long as her Zanpakuto is intact and she leaves behind a semblance of her spiritual energy within her sword, even if her whole body is gone, she will revive.
"Essentially, I am immortal. This was a gift given to me by the Soul King upon my birth. I guess he believed I was destined to lead the Soul Society to a better direction than it was in."
The other Soul Reapers were shocked and in awe to find out that Lady Hanako was not only with such a unique Zanpakuto, but that as long as she has it, she can't die. Something they never expected would be possible.
"That is an amazing ability, Lady Hanako. But I take it there's a reason for you telling us all of this?" Renji asked wondering where she's leading with this.
"Right, well, you see, my Zanpakuto can also revive fallen allies who've died. Provided there's something left for me to revive back. So, when I arrived, I began reviving many Soul Reapers who died, along with a few others who could become allies," said Hanako who knew that last part will be explained now as Hikari came back but wasn't alone. "Ah here they are. I presume you all remember these people?"
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Standing by the door were five familiar girls:
The leader of the girls Bambietta Basterbine, the creepy looking one Giselle Gewelle, the green haired one Candice Catnipp, the tall pink haired one Meninas McAllon, and the short blond girl Lilotto Lamperd.
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And one male who walked past the girls and stood by, Bazz-B.
"W-What the hell? They're alive? But how?!" Yumichika till Hanako held up her sword and showed it was her. "You brought them back to life?! Are you serious?! After all they did and the number of Soul Reapers they've killed, you brought these six back?!"
"I have to agree with Yumichika, this is not what we expected you'd do, Hanako," said Captain Tetsuzaemon Iba as he scowled a little towards Bambietta due to her being the reason his captain Sajin Komamura ended up turning into a wolf.
He had sacrificed everything to try to avenge the former head captain, but ended up turning into a wolf. Losing his human like form, much of his spiritual energy, and his ability to speak human. So, seeing the girl was back, made his captain's sacrifice mean nothing.
@muses-of-the-memory
Closed RP w/@muses-of-the-memory
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Its been about a few months since the fight with Yhwach and repairs to the Soul Society has continued. Much of the buildings still are in need of repairs, the casualty count is has finally finished, and some parts of the 13 Court Guard Squads have managed to resume with their duties.
Out at the Senkaimon, Captain Toshiro Hisugaya is seen standing in front of the gate. His arms within the sleeves of his coat as he appears to be waiting. Waiting for someone to appear from the gate. He was informed by the Head Captain that some very important people will be joining them soon, so he was asked to go greet them.
That and Toshiro was the only captain available, since most of the other captains were busy with other matters.
Toshiro sighed softly as he looks up at the gate, waiting for these so-called special guests to show up. "I wonder how long do I have to wait till they arrive? I know I was told to get here early just in case they arrive early, but its been over and hour and they're still not here yet."
@muses-of-the-memory
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fragmentoftemptation Ā· 1 month ago
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