// my beloveds—I'm still here, juuuust crawling out of post-job-promotion-burnout when my elderly father fell and broke two bones in his leg. The first attempt at surgery did not go well. 🥲🥲🥲 fingers-crossed for no complications tomorrow

⠀ the end of the blossom season held many meanings, from the comfort of the coming summer to the philosophies of impermanence—how life is most beautifully lived in bursts of flourishing bloom. and for a few, even more simply—it meant the sakura petals had been harvested, pickled, and were ready ⠀

// " s h o r t " I am so deep in the tumblr trenches I'm doing my best I promise

⠀ the kuragane ichizoku possess a comprehensive curriculum. they are scholars ; custodians of a society governed by moral discipline, where diplomacy wins over sword ( but the sword is no less sharp ). they believe mastery must be preceded by knowledge. truth be it—it does. ⠀

⠀ fingertips flit the pages of a book. clouds give way to dappled sun, brightening ivory parchment. a spring shower is just passing—perhaps you are, too...? ⠀

// teehee back after a short break because work was chaos this week !! I've some threads to reply to, but ♥︎ for a short interaction ! if you've a particular arc/time period that takes your fancy, feel free to comment <3

// I promise not to + that hard often I promise I promise—

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀lashes flicker over scarlet, lips part, breath lingering just a fraction too long. an untrained eye would miss it—the infinitesimal flicker of hesitation, of consideration—of 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆. but hirako shinji’s gaze is anything but untrained. illusion was mundane. he saw the beast beneath ceremony… ⠀

// me: i'm gunna rp on bsky to get into the habit of writing shorter, less emotionally intense and introspective posts like i do on tumblr all your muses: so tsubaki what about this really deep and interesting topic— me: ... ROLLS UP SLEEVES TIME TO BSKY A NOVEL !!

⠀ —— 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙜𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙪𝙢𝙖, 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩, & 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙨: 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚, 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝, & 𝙬𝙖𝙧 .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀╰──╮ #𝕾𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝕲𝐀𝐌𝐈 ╭──╯ ⠀⠀⠀𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ —— 𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗻 .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #bleachrp & #mvrp ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ™ ⠀

⠀ —— 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙜𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙪𝙢𝙖, 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩, & 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙨: 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚, 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝, & 𝙬𝙖𝙧 .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀╰──╮ #𝕾𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝕲𝐀𝐌𝐈 ╭──╯ ⠀⠀⠀𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ —— 𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗻 .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #bleachrp & #mvrp ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ™ ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒆 ⠀⠀⠀the face of self and society ; what is hidden and what is given. the first-born daughter of any clan learns early the distinction between secret longings and the graceful facade expected by society. tatemae was society’s demand—rigid, flawless, frequently asking for… ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀the food of her fancy is simple—more snack than meal. it’s the wine list she gives most attention. calculated demeanour fails to show it, but the captain’s words stir something in her: an echo of doubt, long accepted but never wholly escaped. you never do. not when the doubt precedes a… ⠀

◤◤>> 𝘼𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢, 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤. <<◢◢

『❝ Even if no one in the world believes you, stick out your chest and scream in defiance!❞』 ─━━━━━━⊱❄️⊰━━━━━━─ - #MVRP/ #BleachRP - Resident chappy fan - Ships with Ichigo(?)/chem More ⬇️ ─━━━━━━⊱❄️⊰━━━━━━─ ⇄ & ♡?

⠀ ⠀⠀“ couldn’t have said it better myself… ” then—a pause. soft. reflective. her steps fall just short of the commander. a towering man in both height and station, yet never imposing. kyōraku shunsui had asked a difficult question. those who survive war are never truly free of it. alive, yes— …

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“ I did always enjoy that outlook of yours ~ ” the curve of red-painted lips deepens. even ‘neath downcast shadow of that striped brim, she felt the weight of his gaze. not merely eyes, but intellect—shrewd & methodical. the scrutiny of a man who saw more than his equable manner would ever… …

⠀ the truth of it ; the pleasure of the repartee. it pulls a laugh from her, a soft sound as she slips through the offered doorway—out from the staccato of rain & into the low hum of rhythm. a brief nod says ‘thank you’. when she sits & digests his question, her chin finds rest atop fingers, ... …

⠀ that easygoing charm draws a soft laugh from her—the kind that slips out, unguarded, coaxed by an invitation to lay down the laborious mask of formality. “ how fortunate for the evening, then—to have us both. ” a tenure of playfulness, warmed by the curve of her smile. “ …how are you doing? ” ⠀

⠀ “ it's a nice night, isn't it…? ” a question that needed no answer, for it was evident in the way the warmth of the day lingered into the eve. rather, her words were a greeting—a 'good evening' in poetry. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀liquid charm, even in narrative? 𝒐𝒉, kisuke urahara was a wily one. but that is not to dismiss it : floral notes atop an earthen tea base ; sweetness matured by regal undertones. a fine pairing indeed. [...]

⠀ the smile curves slowly, equal parts impish and contrite. “ when we find a gentleman, I'll be sure to let him know he's footing the bill. ” a soft laugh follows, apologetic. so does the smallest bow of her head ; that familiar tension between mischief and decorum… […]

// crawls back in after a few hectic days at work !! sorry for the lag, everyone <3

𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬! the charm draws a laugh from her—soft, genuine—before settling into an easy smile that meets his greeting. “ hirako-taichō, “ “ life? as beautiful as always. “ a sing-song lilt. “ i dare say 'peaceful', but i'd rather not tempt fate… “ “ and how are things for you ? how is— “ […]

⠀ 𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗧𝗛 𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗖𝗘 𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐎 . ( temp . pinned , penned by tilly . ) ⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐑. 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝕯𝐈𝐄. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ #𝕾𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝕲𝐀𝐌𝐈 ࿐ྂ —— ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ™ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀

[ 𝐎𝐎𝐂 . ] ⸻ sweet heavens rping with word count is difficult i have the highest respect for you all

there was something effortlessly warm about the way urahara carried himself. the honourifics were there, but so was the mischief ; the offhand charm that made formality feel almost… optional. it invited ease. just as effortlessly, it invited a smile—a warm, coy thing. [ … ]

uninvited, but no less welcome— her lids flicked surprisedly, attention suddenly drawn from the storm's theatrics. a captain's face is difficult to miss ; his name less likely to draw pause. she smiled wryly , her answer a jest. “ 𝘐'𝘮 hoping you have an umbrella ~ ”

—- a quiet, broken then, by the dull lul of a door sliding along well-worn rails. a shake of the umbrella, casting droplets, deepens the interruption to silence further. it stirs the hush, overtaking the steady static of rain—until the door sighs shut once more.

evening rain and low thunder—a sonorous growl beneath the thrum of water. she stood at its edge, sheltered by the eave. contemplative, perhaps expectant? it's difficult to say. it depends whether she was waiting for you, or if you've come forward uninvited.

[ 𝐎𝐎𝐂 . ] ⸻ aiming to get Tsubaki's quick facts up (particularly, a quick timeline for her!), then I'll offer some interactions ;>

⠀ 𝐇͟𝐀͟𝐑͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐄͟𝐋͟ . 𝕿𝑰𝑬𝑹 . ind . sel . priv . mdni . #BLEACHRP ⠀

⠀ 𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗜𝗡𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗟𝗗 . ⠀

[ #𝐎𝐎𝐂 . ] ⸻ it's really heartwarming to see how much the bleach rpc has endured :'( ♥︎

return of the god. #BLEACHRP, #MVRP. Existence by reason; heavens stander.

浦原 喜助 - ᵁʳᵃʰᵃʳᵃ ᴷⁱˢᵘᵏᵉ #BLEACHRP 𝖝 #MVRP

⸻ art by ken1ro_u @ skeb.jp

紅鋼椿. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 ⸻ art by @/ketsumyo

[ #𝐎𝐎𝐂 . ] ⸻ tee hee hello everyone this profile is very much a wip. in the meantime, you can learn about her on her carrd. ketsumyo.carrd.co

⠀ ⠀⸻ ❝ 𝐰𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭—𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤. 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐬. ❞ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ — ketsumyo.carrd.co ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ #BLEACHRP #BLEACHOC #MVRP ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⸻ 02. 𝐌𝐔𝐍 & 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 ⠀