#hanabiira

[baiika]

@hanabiira says: excuse me but i wasnt "swung around"

You were! Like a little kitty cat! I was there. I saw it.

[burdenedreverance]

❝  why are you blushing?  ❞

He let's out a little laugh, it breezes through his lips half-heartedly. His head turns away from her as he looms out the window, his coffee is raised to his lips to take a sip before planting it down. His eyes watch the early morning activities of the Seireitei with quiet amusement. Yes, he is blushing. His head tilts downward in thought, before turning back to her.

"I just had this thought." He'd hum, his lips pulling into a smile. The type of smile which spoke of pleasant contentment. A sound outside causes his head to turn again, and he sees a Shino student apologizing profusely to a Gotei member they have ran into. He watches this scene and speaks once more without looking at her. "It's silly really." He'd muse for a second, his hand coming to rest over the top of his steaming coffee mug. He moves to look at her.

"I was thinking about what it might be like to be a father." He let's out a laugh, lifting up a hand waving it dismissively. "Silly, I told you."

His eyes drift back to the student outside the window, apologizing. The idea of having something to care for, to leave a legacy behind, it was silly to him. Worth blushing over. Because such thoughts where reserved for men better than he.

"I ought' to get to the meeting."

He is standing now, his daydreams are over.

@hanabiira

[bazz-b]

someone take bazz to one of those rage rooms where you pay a fee to smash a bunch of stuff. enrichment time.

bazz-b at the prospect of breaking shit and not getting in trouble

bazz-b breaking shit people don't want him to break

[keikakudori]

"  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “  shes gonna have no use for this info but w/e

❝ Ah -- as flattered as I am, Miki-san, I would have to say pass. It's not that you're not a beautiful woman, but I think it might not work out too well. If ... I were not worried about offending you, then perhaps... ❞

[criticalcrux]

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[mxtsumxto]

where have i been ? uh .. long story .

from here !

it's bullshit, complete and utter bullshit. cerulean blues observe the captain's hair and state of dress. ' riiiiight. by the way, your sash is crooked. ' and with that she turns to lead the both of them to a table.

[txchikaze]

@hanabiira said: Now that he's standing closer she's second guessing her plan in her head. She lifts his arm out to the side (up over her head). "Hm. No. Don't think I can." She's muttering to herself, surely even more confusing for Kensei. She lets go of him and looks up at him in earnest. "Do you think I'm able to lift you?"

--- When she grabs his arm, his first instinct is to yank it back, but he succesfully suppresses that instinct, and allows her to move his arm overhead. Though, he observes the action with a quizzical expression. Her words don't enlighten him on what the hell she is up to, not until her gaze shifts and she addresses him again.

....is this a test of some kind..? If he says no will she accuse him of being prejudiced against women or something? It has nothing to do with her being a woman, it has to do with her being the size of a jumbo soup can, and his being 5"10.5 of solid muscle.. There is no way she's lifting all that.. He's never once seen her working out.

"Without kidou or something? Hell no." He'll choose honesty despite the chances of the petite blonde blowing up at him for being discriminatory towards her sex.

[galeforged]

👤 + shigeru can spill the beans about Miki as a treat (your rules don’t apply to me)

via Send me 👤+ a character name for my muse’s opinion on that character (closed but the rules did not apply to her)

"Come on... you know I had to ask at some point," behind a cheeky grin did come Kōtarō's tongue-in-cheek chiding, directed towards Shigeru much like the flask of water he was waving about. "Wouldn't you rather I be the one asking you about it? Instead of... I dunno, you getting teased for it by one of your subordinates or... Captain Iba, maybe?"

All the Lieutenant received for a response was another grumble from the fussy 7th Division officer... who then all but snatched the bottle right from his hand. A hearty swig saw the man down a good portion of H2O, before he let out a loud and hearty sigh. Part of it came from his own exasperation from Kōta's inquiry, thought their lengthy sparring did leave him exhausted.

"Giggle even once, an' I'll gut ya 'fore it's game on again." That was all the warning Shigeru gave before he casually tossed the battle back to Ryōhei. It's a good thing that Shōrō Kanraku was already well within arm's reach...

"Ha! Good one."

The remark was met with the clank of sword within sheath as Shigeru grabbed the hilt by his side, earning him a jolt from Kōtarō sitting by his side.

"O-okay, sheesh! Message received, no jokes, Lieutenant's honour and all that..." His hands were already raised, palms out defensively until the blade was, after a terse few seconds, finally let go. With remnants of the anxious grin on his face melting into a more sympathetic simper, Kōtarō resolved to ease off on Shigeru's case. After all, it was rare to see him open up to his sensitive side. "So... Captain Fuyuno, huh?"

"Hm." Only an affirming grunt and a nod followed while Shigeru gazed off to nowhere in particular.

"What is it about her, then?"

Now that earned Kōta something of a proper smile from his friend. Good, no threat of imminent violence.

"A coupla things, I guess... Bein' real friggin' patient with my ass is already a big plus tho'," Shigeru laughed, albeit sardonically as it came at his own expense. "But yeah, she's... fantastic, really. Short enough that you'd end up losin' 'er in a pile o' pillows, but she's got the right kinda attitude ta not take sass from anybody. Puts a lotta work into her looks and the results just speak for themselves like... I can't focus for shit when I end up thinkin' about 'er. Not the fairytale-like hair, not her pretty-lookin' face, and her voice straight up makes me melt, especially when she's actin' all playful. She humoured me with a sparrin' match once, an' I walked away from it wantin' to learn Kidō, an' from her, too! Me!"

Upon hearing all of that, Lieutenant Ryōhei couldn't help but let out a low whistle. Subtlety, sadly, never was Shigeru's strongest suit, so his feelings towards Miki were never the best hidden. Upon hearing him spilling his guts out, however... perhaps he didn't give his friend enough credit.

"Alright, so you're not just infatuated..." Kōtarō observed, murmur cut short with a few sips of water on his end. "So after all that, and you're still not taking initiative? Whatever happened to the courageous and all-boasting Gushiken-sama from before, huh?" Though his words spoke of admonishment, he ensured the concern in his tone came from a genuine place all the same. Not entirely out of fear of retaliation of some kind though, heavens no... though, curiously, the 13th Division reaper seemed to glance back towards the entrance to the square they were sparring within.

"I ain't... good at this romancin' stuff. Ne'er bothered before since... well, 11th Division grunts don't often appreciate dames the way they oughta be appreciated, and that reputation sticks, try as Cap'n Zaraki might to change that. Some of 'em even go out an' buy their own fun for a night, if ya catch my drift. Not that anyone really caught my eye much either, anyway..."

Kōtarō could say something in reference to Shigeru's partial blindness, but, oath-bound not to crack wise, he kept mum.

"Then Cap'n Fuyuno comes along, an' now I'm worried if I'm even good enough for a proper lady like her, y'anno? Never mindin' the fact she's a Cap'n. I don't... wanna risk makin' 'er look bad in that station, not for associatin' with a brute like me. That, an' I can't keep gettin' frazzled ev'rytime she bats eyes at me. Not settin' a good example as 3rd Seat if I don't get my act together..."

To hear Shigeru admit as much, complete with a disparaging sigh on his part, only brought Kōta to smile upon hearing that.

"Isn't the fact that you do worry about things like this all the more reason for you to try? You know, something about being your best self? To me, it just shows that you're being conscientious of her," he suggested. "Besides, if you weren't capable of that sort of maturity in the first place, I doubt Captain Iba would've taken you under his command."

"Ya think so, eh?"

"I know so! Give yourself more credit, bud." With a well-meaning pat onto Shigeru's shoulder, Kōtarō... then slowly rose to his feet.

"Ya ready for round two, then?" Shigeru already made to reach for his zanpakutō, taking the lieutenant getting up as his cue.

"What? No, no! I'm just getting ready to run, that's all. You can thank me later," came Kōta's clarification in kind, spoken all too dismissively while he ensured Hai'iro Ranmaru was properly sheathed by his side. Shihakushō seemed all nice and orderly on his person too... so, with that, he turned back towards the training square's entrance as if he were expecting someone.

"Wait, the hell d'ya mean by-?"

"Captain Fuyuno! He's all yours!" And without any further prompting, he vanished with a burst of shunpo. What better way to get Shigeru's proper thoughts out in the open than with a hint of deceit?

"YOU SET ME UP?!"

[kegarre-archive]

@hanabiira says: oh honey no-

Complain about my methods all you like, but they get results. I mean sure they smell weird and are usually sticky for some reason and some haven't seen a toothbrush in, like, twenty years--

Actually, you might have a point.

[thorneprincess]

“You’re not surprised”

"Everyone heard the tales of the beautiful captain of the eight gifting plants to people she favors. I am honestly just surprised you know me well enough to give me something that's pretty and useful. Jasmines truly are the best."

A light laugh escaped her lips. I was so mesmerized by their beauty that I almost forgot to thank you. This means that much to me. I will treat them with the utmost love and respect."

[nanagouu-archived]

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[baiika]

@hanabiira says: which one

The one that isn't getting his ass handed to him in a whole-ass song.

[burdenedreverance]

“From what I’ve seen, and what I’ve heard, she is an admirable captain. It is a shame we did not interact much before my departure.”

“Since my return, I hope to compare notes with her. I believe we might both have much to learn from one another.”

@hanabiira

[bazz-b]

[keikakudori]

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❝ ah, fishing for compliments, miki-san? ❞ there was a lightness to the words, a gentle teasing for the woman's benefit whilst there was a soft chuckle of sound following the words. how easily he sought to simply play, though there was a smile upon his mouth all the same. ❝ -- but as for whether i find you attractive? i do. yours is the beauty of a flower. a pleasure to behold and perhaps a touch fragile in appearance. but anyone who believes you are nothing more than a flower in durability is unlikely to understand the strength you bear within. you are a pleasure to behold. ❞

[criticalcrux]

hanabiira

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“Mm...It is isn’t it?” she laments with a heavy sigh, throwing the scarf slipping from her neck back over her shoulder. 

“It comes every year but I like it no less every time it arrives.” Part of her thinks that maybe if she wishes hard enough, the cold will be staved off a little bit longer but like clock work she watches the petals and leaves drop off of most of her greenery until there is little left. 

“Does the cold not bother you?”  

His sight softened as he listened, noticing now how concerned her own expression appeared.

"Bother? I wouldn't be so brash as to call it bothersome, no, but it is noticeable. Besides what's a bit of biting cold air when there's still quite a youthful fire burning behind this battle trained chest?!" A low but decernably full and hearty chuckle followed his comment.

He hoped to relieve some worries, if it were at all possible, with his light-hearted response and demeanor despite how heavy the atmosphere seemed to be as of late.