#kyokinokeshin

[peachybleachrpconfessions-blog]

|| kyoki-no-keshin ||

“I want to give a shout out to kyoki-no-keshin. A wonderful Szayel and mun that is super sweet unlike her muse who is wonderfully twisted. They are a joy to have in the Bleach fandom and hope they stay for it for a long time!” - Anonymous

[dreameriings-blog]

“🔪”

( meme : accepting )

There was always a distinct shift when their bankai released. It waslike the shadows all around them came to life, withering as if waitingfor some kind of scrap to be tossed into those dark depths. It was likesome beast that slithered around its master. Spiritual pressure hungin the air even as Simba felt a mild pain cut through them.

Shadows curled around the pink haired male, having managed to shifthis aim just off course to keep it from being fatal. Blood seeped aroundthe wound, but the shinigami shifted their arm as their scythe swunground for the hilt to be jammed back at the other. The pain was nothingthey couldn’t handle, they were still standing and breathing and that wasall that mattered as their shadows lashed out to assist in the damagecaused like the fangs of rabid animals.

Not even a word left their lips as they used both shadow and scythe aliketo get their opponent at a distance once again. Diverting the blow just tothis side of their heart was not going to keep them on their feet for long asa cough had blood sliding past their lips. The fighting was proving to bethat which just might finally kill them — they already felt dazed. How muchlonger could they keep this up?

[anivara-archive]

“🔪”

Send me “🔪” For my muses reaction to yours stabbing them in the chest.

         She can’t BREATHE, she can’t ＢＲＥＡＴＨＥ. Air is FORCED & they can’t reach her         burning lungs, a pitiful W H I N E leaves her as she stares at the MADNESS that towers over         her small frame. Her heart BATS against rib cage, a bird desperate to escape. Crystalline tears         S P I L L from those lovely eyes & cut through blood as gloved hand GRIPS her chin painfully.          A broken ＳＯＢ is choked out as she tries to PULL AWAY from his touch.

                                                                 ＤＩＳＧＵＳＴＩＮＧ． ＭＯＮＳＴＥＲ．

        That’s when she feels the blade PLUNGE into her chest cavity, eyes WIDEN & mouth falls        AGAPE as bones C R A C K within her chest.

                                         ＳＨＥ ＳＣＲＥＡＭＳ．

        She’s DESPERATE to get away from him, a violent THRASH given as raw throat manages        another SCREAM, blood seeping through clothes as & staining them both RED. RED. RED.         Head rolls to the side as a painful sob WRACKS her entire body & the blade begins to sink        even ＤＥＥＰＥＲ into chest. Soon enough she’s hacking up BLOOD, gasping for        whatever little breath she could inhale between sobs & a mouthful of crimson. 

                 ( DO NOT BEG FOR MERCY, FOR YOU WILL FIND NONE HERE )

[mxntis]

fuckin nerd

how my muse clicked with yours : immediately┆almost right away┆slowly┆after several interactions┆they haven’t a thought my muse has about yours : that he’s a creepy bastard that literally is only something for Nnoitra to use to better himself.a strange thought my muse has about yours : He kinda wants Szayel to dissect him. Kinda.a thread/plot i’d like for our muses : mmmm probably some kinda science shit with nnoi not understanding any of it.

[yakesuna]

kyokinokeshin replied to your post

Make all the OCs with me

u should give me ur skype or message me so we can chat about ocs >:)c

[phagiakepleonexia-blog]

i will experiment on you if you touch the privaron thank you

"I don't plan on touching her but I can't say that Aaroniero doesn't so you should probably be talking to him about this."

[sandyclawss-blog]

8)

     "Szayelaporro-sama...."

[ashenregrets-blog]

⌈❇⌋—With a taste of curiosity tainted on his tongue, Shiva forced his way into Hueco Mundo. His hollow kept singing to him, vibrating with pure ecstasy to return to the closest thing it had to a home.

           To repress said hollow, he was forced to feed his zanpakuto even more than usual, in both quantity and frequency. But his marrow did not keep up. The excessive blood lost left him in a constant state of pure nausea, he would pat his head a few times to make sure it was even still there.

           The endless desert terrain and the pure emptiness  did nothing to help his state. He was merely here on personal matters though - he had heard there was something monumental going on recently, and it involved a shinigami. Not being able to get a clear answer of the exact nature of the project, he had no other choice but to discover the true nature with his own eyes.It certainly wasn't hard to spot - the fortress of white in a barren wasteland, Las Noches.

           After circling the building once, he could not find the damn fucking door so he did what any other, rational man with some powerful toys would do - he made his own. Luckily, his zanpakuto had not suffered the same state as his body and it was at full force from all the extra blood it had been fed.

           Drawing out both of his guns, Shiva licked his chapped lips and with a smirk that reflected in his blood-red eyes, he fired. 

            ——— Boom. 

           A blast of wind flew through his hair and ruffled his clothes but he did not budge, not even blink as he watched the white walls crumble to pave a path for his entrance.

       —"That's more like it ~" Perhaps he had gone a bit overboard, only needing one gun to make his own personal door, but two guns were just.. much more fun. "Now who's hiding?" It was impossible to ignore the presence, his fingers automatically reached his guns out of pure reflex. There were dangerous monsters lurking in those shadows.

       —"And who wants to come out and play? I only have a few questions for ya.~" 

[mxntis]

"Fight!"

                              9. break one of your muse’s possessions. 

     ‘ oops. . . ‘ 

                     Blood pools around the insect’s clawed fingers,                     the reminiscence of an already broken mask                     falling to the floor and shattering. Pieces of hair                     and scalp trail over his hand like comets painting                     the night sky. A skull crushed with far too much                      ease. 

     ‘ he broke. ‘ 

                     The tattered body of the octava’s nameless fraccion                     drops to the floor with a wet THUD, pieces of bone                     and flesh being picked out from under the quinto’s                      nails. He craves attention-- otherwise he wouldn't                     have squeezed the poor fool so hard he burst. Oh well,                     it’s an occupational hazard. A far better way to go                      than at the hands of the pink-haired freak. 

                                                     ‘ can we PLAY now? or are you still busy? ‘

[mothersins-a]

kyokinokeshin

ℒℴ❤ℯ—- ;; She would surely be pursued by that petite woman,                     her hair so soft and dark, locks that framed her                     face nicely with a wicked smile to match.

        ❤---;; She was so lovely, so vicious, merciless, as Anri could tell.                    Then why did this disgusting man alway treat her so poorly.                     It worried her so though she hadn't a thing to do with it

         ❤---;;  She'd always get so upset when the parasite was around.                     and he would just snicker

"It's been a long time....since i've last seen you"

[shotgunshinigami]

kyokinokeshin started following you

"So. You, like, gay or somethin'?"

[inspirenjional-blog]

FOOLISH-PLEASURE SAID: "SHOW MORE LEG, DR. SEXY COMMANDS IT." NIVXOUS SAID: *DIES* KYOKI-NO-KESHIN SAID: NICE LEGS DAISY DUKES MAKES A MAN GO WOOT WOOT MXNTIS SAID: HOT HOT LEG LEG SO HOT U COULD FRY AN EGG

[von-kip]

"You're safe, I've got you~."

{ meme }

                   「♬」The shinigami remembered the trial and error she had gone                              through with the Octava. He was a very conniving man;                               despicable to say the least - however, despite his gruesome                              character, and rancid soul, he did keep up to his part of their deal.                              He didn't say he would be Prince Charming - he was an arrancar,                               for her to expect that would be foolishness.                                   --- Szayel merely stated that he'd help her get home,                                which he did. She may have lost a few portions of some of                                her internal organs in the name of science, but she was alive and                                fully functional, and home.                                Perhaps she did owe him something -- he did keep up to his word,                               after all.                                                " ----- Yeah?                                                          Well I suppose the same goes for you too.                                                          Just don't push your luck... " 

[reaper-of-archives-blog]

I don't like doing this kinda thing on anon because why would I hide what I think about by you? A giant freakin' nerd that makes bad jokes and insults me but I love a lot like a bruh. Honestly, I know we don't peak often but you are great and amazing and know how to make people laugh despite insulting them and sounding like a chicken. Much love and car, you weakling.

Leave a LONG anonymous message saying what you think of the Mun.

//Oh Jovi, you finally shed your Tsundere skin somewhat and show your true feelings~ I'm flattered, in all honesty!

[mxntis]

kyoki-no-keshin replied to your post:     ░██░─☽ “Is anyone secretly in love with me...

lol

[swallowing-snake]

Im sending you Murder but for Junko cause I want you to hate me

Put “Murderer!” In my ask box and a I’ll generate a number to write a drabble about my character killing yours.

        One last kiss to give for the last of the affection he’d give her as she was in his hands, sleeping soundly and unaware as he got up a retrieve his blade. Thin fingers wrapped around the hilt without making a sound and a single slash was delivered horizontally. A wordless stare of shock and knowing from her dark eyes as blood seeped from the wound down her white flesh.

       It hurt to kill her, it tore him apart as the light went out of her eyes. But what could he ever do about it, she had been found out, and she was in the way.

      The tongue that used to speak of her love for him was grabbed and pulled through the wound to signify there would never be anymore talking for her. No more foolish and idiotic nonsense about loving the monster that he was.

                  It was her fault.

                                   It was her fault.

                                                       IT WAS ALL HER OWN FAULT. 

           She made him do this, if she had stayed away from him and listened to all the warnings that he had uttered when it was just them alone as the usual between them... But it seemed that she was never good at listening when it came to him. What should he really have expected? He loved and wanted all of her in the worst of ways and found moments to steel himself to try and make her change her mind and never come back.

       A shame that she never took heed as his blood soaked hands closed her eyes. Her blood running down the corners to make it look like the both of them were shedding tears as he held her in his arms, Shinso all but forgotten on the floor with only her on the mind.

                    "You were the last bit of innocence around me."