ken Bleach mini Story soon, heavily based on CFYOW. Even though it’s gonna be like half of my own and @seongjinwoo.bsky.social ‘s muses, maybe a couple friends of ours too.

/ This nigga ken is just casually freaky 😭

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐻𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒄𝒆 ᯽ 𝖫𝖨𝖪𝖤 𝖬𝖮𝖱𝖲𝖤𝖫𝖲: 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝗻—— 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 ? • • • 大 紅 蓮 氷 輪 丸 #BLEACHRP, #MVRP. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

A faint smile traces his lips, calm and cutting. 〝⠀Personal space, like power … is not granted———𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑑. … Wardrobes are but veils; it is the eyes beneath them that command reverence—or fear. ⠀〞

Or rather, to be feared.

┌─┄ ⠀⠀ 浦⠀ ⠀Madness is what they call it— ⠀⠀原⠀ ⠀when they can't 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚 your logic. ⠀⠀喜⠀ ⠀Let them scoff. ⠀⠀助⠀ I prefer my brilliance a little 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 。#BLEACHRP ┄─┘

/ I damn near shed a tear

‍ ‍ “ You’re going to follow me everywhere aren’t you … blindly, even if it’s off this cliff. One day I won’t come back from the fall. I don’t know what scares me more — the thought of dying… or the thought of looking up and seeing you midair beside me. ” ‍ ‍

/ The LAST mf to talk 💔

/ Okay back to writing

⠀⠀⠀#𝖲𝖤𝖣𝖴𝖢𝖳𝖨𝖵𝖤𝖲𝖴𝖭𝖣𝖠𝖸 ——— ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀A 𝓋𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃 — ɪɴᴛᴇʀʟᴜᴅᴇ. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝖪̵𝖨̵𝖭̵𝖦̵ ،̲ 𝖰̵𝖴̵𝖤̵𝖤̵𝖭̵ 𝑏𝑦𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠. @reinahueco.bsky.social

There is no time in Muken. No hour, no day, no memory of morning. Only the unceasing breath of nothingness, pressing in on all sides like the ribs of a god’s rotting carcass. The silence here is not peace—it is a suffocation. ——

He stood alone, suspended high above the world, where clouds no longer reached and stars no longer blinked. The night wrapped around Aizen like a robe of silk and shadow—vast, endless, reverent. ➟

✦ : Generational run time. Fights with Aizen and Gilgamesh will be replied to. We’ll Get the community hyped for each exchange again. All while the SL is in progress. @perfecthypnosis.bsky.social @glorytohe.bsky.social ( think I’m waiting on your response Ken )

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My Sword Tells Fairy Tales ╳ to the Dead. —— A 𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒐.

/ Comeback?

/ Why you on here acting like a saint Tony ? LMAOOO hysterical. Calling people genuine scumbags like you wasn’t booted yourself.

/ Embarrassing ass lot. Go on somewhere 😭💯

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ #MVRP⠀ #BLEACHRP⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀

𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖬𝖨𝖱𝖱𝖮𝖱 𝖳𝖧𝖠𝖳 𝖭𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖱 𝖱𝖤𝖥𝖫𝖤𝖢𝖳𝖤𝖣 𝖡𝖠𝖢𝖪 ——— solos.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝘐'𝘔 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘑𝘜𝘚𝘛 𝘈𝘕𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘠𝘖𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘙 . 𝗜'𝗠 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝗕𝗘𝗬𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀wth.‌ ❝ 𝖾𝗅𝖾.𝗀𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝙱𝚄𝚃𝙲𝙷𝙴𝚁 𓏼ׅ⠀‎ ๑◞ 𝄞 vanity. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀to snap 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐖 ꯳⃘꤫ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ꒰ † ੭‎ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ #mvrp ♱ #nfsw/l ♱ #mdni ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙻 the ⒷLOOD ⠀ on 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 ⠀ as you slay ⠀ ⠀ an old god.

/ I feel the aura resonating around me …

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Yet in that pregnant pause, Aizen’s voice softened, a whisper threading through the void like a promise — or a curse. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 〝⠀Now, instead of ⠀⠀blinking … 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏.⠀〞 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

〝⠀I am not your adversary, Jin-Woo. I am the reckoning you refuse to acknowledge — the silence beyond your symphony, the shadow that completes your light.⠀〞The battlefield seemed to inhale, the atmosphere thickening as if the world itself awaited the inevitable crescendo. ➟

he cleaved the space between them — not with violence, but with undeniable authority. The slash did not carve flesh or bone. Instead, it severed intent, slicing through Jin-Woo’s domain like a scalpel excising the cancer of defiance. ➟

〝⠀You mistake the abyss for a blank page, but it is a palimpsest — layered with the ink of countless souls who dared to challenge the inevitable.⠀〞His sword rose, the air coalescing around it in a symphony of silent thunder, and with a deliberate, almost reverential motion, ➟

… the hand that 𝑠𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑜𝑠 and the pen that dictates order.⠀〞Aizen’s form shimmered, phasing between existence and oblivion as if unbound by mortal constraints. The very concept of his being became a riddle, a cipher composed of light devoured and darkness birthed. ➟

each syllable a gravitational tide pulling at the strands of Jin-Woo’s carefully wrought cosmos. Yet within the pull lay a paradox: not domination, but invitation. 〝⠀But even the void hungers— not for sustenance, but for recognition. To be named is to be known, and to be known is to be… claimed.⠀〞➟

Aizen’s gaze did not flinch beneath the shadow’s claim. Instead, it deepened — fathomless, a chasm where the birth of stars met the death of gods, where reason dissolved into reverie. His voice emerged, not as sound, but as a vibration stirring the very marrow of existence. ➟

Aizen’s gaze did not flinch beneath the shadow’s claim. Instead, it deepened — fathomless, a chasm where the birth of stars met the death of gods, where reason dissolved into reverie. His voice emerged, not as sound, but as a vibration stirring the very marrow of existence. ➟

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