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Leon paused his long, aimless strides as he smelled something just good enough to seek out. Who is he to ignore such an invitation? A toothy grin spread over his visible features, an abrupt about-face as he turned on the ball of his foot to follow that foggy little waypoint in his head pulling...

Shibuya followed the Shihouin, listened to every reprimand dully, even her own, offering nothing but a scoff, face crinkling. She knew this wouldn't be permanent, much as her ambitions craved for ever higher skies. She's selfish, a non-combatant, only ever searching for the means to her own...

Michiya could tease her all he wanted about her obvious primping and preening on their way down, about how she nearly curled in on herself while she threw a tantrum earlier yet. She knew, however, that this time is different. Her feelings about Taro are different. The other three Shinigami...

Arriving: Northeast --> Twelfth Division On their walk back to their squad headquarters Shibuya humoured Michiya's questions about his new companion. "No, you do not need to feed it. It feeds on my spiritual energy," "No, it does not have any other bodily needs, nor functions," "It can...

"ke ke ke ke ke ke" Character Name: Leon Mahr (レオン・マール, Reon Māru) Physical Age: Late Teens-Early Twenties Race: Quincy Quincy Type: Pure-Blood Birthday: August 18th Gender: Male Height: 6'4'' || 193cm Weight: 167lbs || 75kg Blood Type: B- Affiliation: Wandenreich Title: Sternritter Letter...

Shibuya sighed, opening her mouth to speak when her centipedes alerted her to a commotion. She rubbed at the bridge of nose as the group bowed to her, her free hand waving them off, her attention not lingering on them for more than the barest of minimums. Though, she did perk up the smallest...

Shibuya patiently waited for Itaku's reply, his counter. She was focused on him, wholly, watching every minute movement and twitch, but that didn't mean her Centipede's were. From the back of her head, the constant drum of the Azamushi morphed from mundane chatter to an alert– Not a threat, but...

The buzzing began the moment she had walked off with the man, of little enough consequence she'd hardly paid any mind to the influx of whispers her bugs were picking up. Now, however, being made aware of what could be said about the two behind their backs, she suddenly became too conscious of...

Any weaker willed schlub may have found herself utterly smitten at the award-winning smile and warm, friendly demeanor of Fourth Divisions very own Casanova, ready to be taken advantage of for whatever nefarious wants may or may not swim around in said man's pretty little head. Thankfully...

Arriving Shinigami Research and Development → 4th Division Entitled she is, Shibuya continued her ignoring of those 'lesser' than her, completely stonewalling any attempts that may or may not have been made to stop her as she entered the grounds of Fourth Division. She didn't want, nor need...

Captain Harai Shibuya. Oh, how it suits her. Fits her ambition, her pedigree, her very being. It's another trophy, one with responsibilities, but a display piece nonetheless. Something to bolster her nonexistent resume, filled by achievement after achievement, showing how truly accomplished...

"No need to apologize for thinking such however you'd be wrong this time. I hope it isn't a bad time." "No? Consider me surprised, then," bitter frustration sunk into her words, venom biting just behind her teeth as she huffed out a terse laugh, "I had anticipated some political strife to add...

The happenings in Rukongai hadn't caught her interest much, even as Four prattled on within her head about the strange boy it had caught wind of, how he felt nothing like anything it had felt before, inane thoughts of a dumb creature. Her attention was, however, caught as it repeated to her...

Four had been moving for weeks on end, never stopping in its search for strange, weird, bad things to report back to Shibuya. It doesn't know what a hollow is, really, only able to vye for the vague feeling of understanding it received from its master. It was enough, though, for it to finally...

Her first ten months within the Gotei were rather dull– a period to grow more accustomed than anything, spent unravelling the hidden nooks and crannies within 12th, handling logistics and budgetary issues, assisting in production chains where she had to, and the temporary healing duties she was...