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Kuwashii talk of her pull had little sway on his thoughts, her talking was enough to entertain him as his zanpakutō shimmering continued. Though his head tilted towards the side for the correction she gave. He would guess that Death was now the outcome for she had no idea what lengths he went...

Some blue haired chick with a burn mark, a lanky guy with a weird hair cut and another with a weird hairdo

Damn, someone broke into my house claiming to be cops. I don't believe em

It was unusual for the Elbecks to be not the first ones to arrive, but when the most powerful member of their family had to organize their collection, they would have to wait. Much the annoyance of their brother. Yet Amanda had been laughing at it as a whole knowing fully well that he was...

Elk’s eyes shifted over to Shinigami blitzing past him. Yet his head did not turn, but he did feel it, he knew when a barrier of his broke, and this one was with little effort. Something to keep in mind, and one that had him wonder what he would do to that particular one if a fight were to...

That cold breath followed her still, A signature that she could not get used of. Despite the endless night of the desert and its coldness it was something that was with her for most if not all of her life as a hollow, cruel to some but lovely to her. It was a sense of home. However...

His eyes shifted over as Kisho Date bursts through those doors. His tone less the pleasant, and his words matching, a sigh came out as the man was rambling on. Hideo’s eyes shifting over towards the side, his hand lifted up to inspect his nails, with one shifting a bit to dig under then flick it...

He stood still watching a video play on the screen in front of him, one that had Sumire stand in front of a hollow. An Adjucha level from the looks of it yet it was rather larger than most he has seen. It had been contained in a box, with several angles of watching it. Infront of the Box, stood...

These rack of Ribs are good. Is this a daily occurrence for what are they called... Americans?

His eye would shift open as he looked up at the sky. His hands shaking a bit as he began to shift his eyes side to side. His breath heavy enough for the driver to shift their gaze over to him for a moment before turning their attention back to the road. His breathing began to slow down as his...

It was certainly interesting, nearly getting a Shinigami in a bar would be interesting, if only to gain access to their network. Yet still it was interesting to see that he was more than willing to reveal that he was a Shinigami to humans. Why would he do such a thing? She had thought the...

"Like I would care what they would have to say dead or alive." Eyes narrowing as the white moisture of her breath was coming out from the sides of her mask, before one large white cloud could be seen blowing out far. Her fingers twitched as the two remained locked. She was unsure of what he...

His eyes continued to watch the buildings pass by, his head lightly pressed against the window, his only thoughts were of his past, not as a plus within the soul society, but his life as a human. Was he rich? Was poor? Did he make friends easily? Was he lucky? Or did he always have bad luck...

Her fists whitened around her knuckles, eyes darting around the entire desert for any signs of movement. High speed movements, from the Shinigami came. That cold chill not from the cold endless desert that was always present. No it was from him, someone that earned her respect, if only for him...

“That’ll be 3500 yen, will that be cash or debit?” The customer merely brought out several notes, exact change, one that had him smile for a moment as he took the cash and pressed the sale button before the familiar ding came out, then the digital dings rung out as the door was closed behind...