The Walk Into Darkness [Bleach RP] Invite only

[conradin]

“Oh, for bloody goodness’s sake, kill it! Kill it!” the girl currently clamped to his shoulder shrieked insistently.

“I could, if you’d just let go of my arm for a moment!” Koja barked, turning his head as much as her death grip on his collar would allot. The girl in question reluctantly complied with his loud commands, backing up slowly into the corner, quivering.

The wolf-faced boy sighed, massaging his now-sore shoulder, wincing. He looked sullenly down at the cause of Chinatsu’s fear. The little black arachnid scurried around in blind fear. He crouched and gathered the panicked spider into his rather large, furry hands and deposited it out the window on his left.

China was at his side before he could breathe a sigh of relief. “Is it gone? Is it gone?” she was only just tall enough to be able to peer over the sill, looking for the offending insect.

“Yes, China. The spider is gone.” She turned to look at him, pouting and crossing her hands over her chest.

“Why didn’t you kill it?”

Koja sighed. He sometimes wondered why he stood by this crazy girl’s side. Then he would remember her unquestioned loyalty to him and her complete and utter acceptance of his looks. “It was an innocent creature, China. There is no point in killing it. You should just be gone he’s gone.”

“Oh, it’s a ‘he’,” now, is it?” she mumbled, fixing her loose ponytail and the ceramic “hair noodles” that rested at the side of her head. Koja grinned broadly and offered his furry arm. She moodily took it, grumbling nonsensical things, and together they walked back to class from which they’d been having a break.

(Welcome to Koja and China's crazy relationship.)

[Sacred Sin]

Soul Reaper Form:
Name: Doku Ryuketsu (Literally means "Venom and Bloodshed"
Age: He appears to be about 20 years old, but in reality, he is almost as old as Captain Yamamoto.
Gender: Male
Rank: Doku left the Soul Society ages ago, so he does not have a rank. He's not even a true Soul Reaper any longer. Having become something more than a Hollow, but different than an Arrancar, a new type of being, he doesn't really fall into any category.
Personality: From the moment Doku was born, he was brilliant. He spoke and walked before any of his other siblings, and it was soon clear just how talented he was. However, with his intelligence came cunning, a calculating nature, and a sort of brutality that showed that beneath his initial charm, was something dangerous and evil.

Doku has quite a personality, despite the fact he is soulless. He is often prone to getting exasperated and irritated, especially when things don’t go his way or when someone manages to bury themselves pretty deep beneath his skin. He is also very meticulous and neat, which can make him easily frustrated when others are slobs. He may be described as a little bit of a “clean freak.”

When it comes to women, Doku has an amazing “dazzle button.” His sultry side usually succeeds in trapping girls he likes, and his politeness and manners don’t hurt either. He plays the “good, sensitive, caring, hot guy” extremely well. He is an excellent liar, and is ultimately extremely believable. It takes a lot to read him and understand him correctly.

Killing is in his nature. He’s not compulsive, but he loves the feeling of taking someone else’s life and the power it grants him. You won’t find compassion and mercy on his resumé. He only spares life when it benefits him, or if, by chance, he happens to be fond of his victim.

History: When Doku was a young child, he was given his name, meaning "Venom" because he seemed to taint and poison everything he touched. His parents loathed him, but recognized his skill and potential talent to become a well-respected and powerful Soul Reaper. Being the greedy people they were, the desire for recognition won out to keeping Doku under control and submission. They sent him to the Soul Academy as soon as possible, eager to rid themselves of him. Doku was top of his class, and was accepted into the thirteen guard squads without question. He quickly become Lieutenant and was on his way to becoming a Captain, when he realized that that position wouldn't be enough for him. He wanted more power, more control, more freedom. Freedom to do whatever he wanted. To kill whenever he wanted. So, he secretly began to read books and notes about Hollows in the Department of Research and Development, searching for a way to increase his already impressive spiritual pressure and abilities. That was when he came across an ancient monster in Hueco Mundo, one that could grant him even more power. He left the Soul Society without a glance behind, and reached the Hollow after several long weeks of travel through the barren landscape of Hueco Mundo. Had it been someone else, they probably wouldn’t have been able to make it. In exchange for what Doku sought, he sold his soul to the Hollow, but soon after slaughtered him with his newfound skills. By killing his contractor, his spiritual levels skyrocketed to realms thought impossible by the Soul Society, even, perhaps, by the Arrancars. However, this left him utterly soulless. All that remained was his lust for power.

Picture/Description:

Name of Zanpakutou: "Reap and Murder, Gyakusatsu"
Description of Zanpakutou: Doku's Zanpakutou, when not in its released form, is thin, very long, and blood red. The hilt has a golden snake twined around it, inset with emeralds.
Description of what your Shencai looks like:
An almost ironic take on the "Grim Reaper," Doku has twin scythes in which he uses ambidextrously. The vials at the end of both contain deadly poison, and the diamonds along the blade act as extra pairs of eyes and sensory features. He possesses a sharpened sense of smell, hearing, and in some cases, even taste.
Description of what your Bankai looks like:
It is a form of Bankai/Hollowfication. His power increases tenfold, and he gains the bone structures and Cero of Hollows and Arrancars. This is his most deadly form...but also his most vulnerable. Should he be fatally wounded, he will most certainly die.
Other: When Doku was still a Soul Reaper, mod souls had not yet been illegalized in the Soul Society, so he managed to create a partnership with one. Her name was Sutetchi, and since they have become companions, she is the only one he has ever cared for.


Mod Soul Form:

Name: Sutetchi Daishi (Literally means “Stitch Dolly”)
Age: Her soul is over four or five centuries old.
Temporary Body Age: The doll Sutetchi possesses was only made about ten years ago. She has used many other dolls as vessels prior to her gothic porcelain-like one.
Gender: Female
Picture/Description:

Personality: Compared to Doku’s cold, evil nature, Sutetchi is more gentle and kind, although she is far from being someone loveable. She doesn’t have any particular aversion to killing, but she tries to convince Doku to stop murdering those who don’t actually allow them to gain anything.

Sutetchi is generally quiet and remote, but she has a fiery tongue and an independent spirit. She usually changes her personality according to her current appearance. She has a darker side now, thanks to her gothic appearance. She can be a bit morbid at times, and come across as more than a little knife happy. However, in general, she is pretty much under control.

History: She was created when all the other mod souls were and stayed in her pill-like form for a very long time before, by chance, she managed to find a doll that she could inhabit. She enjoyed having a real form for a while before she met Doku and agreed to follow him during his conquests. Through the centuries, they became close, saving each other’s lives many times.

Abilities: Sutetchi has the ability to take herself apart, by loosening her stitches. She can use her separated body parts to do different tasks. In this way, she also can’t feel pain. The porcelain doll she uses is kept together by Sutetchi’s spiritual pressure. Like all other mod souls, she is extremely powerful, can run at very fast speeds, and is more “durable” than regular humans. She can also meld her soul with Doku’s, giving him extra power. When they fight together, both are much stronger than they are alone.
Other: She is utterly loyal to Doku.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

[...
I flipping love Doku.
Tisagu will love him.
I swear to god. [He's so bisexual ohohoho]

And I want to steal Sutetchi Sooo cool.
I love her name XD
Ahhhh ]

[Sacred Sin]

{Hahaha thankies. XD Doku will probably turn out bi...though I'm not entirely sure if he can express love. Maybe just lust. XD Anywho, I'll get my post up now. This will be long 'cuz I'm going to write something for all or most of my charries.}

Ichigo lay on his bed, his eyes closed, and a frown seemingly plastered on his face for good. He raised a hand slowly to brush back some of his orange-colored bangs from his forehead. He let out a long, soft sigh and briefly wondered where Elle was. He hadn't gotten a chance to introduce her as a "person" to his family, and for the time being, she had remained the happy stray he had picked up one day after school. His sisters loved her and his dad practically went "lovey dovey" every time Elle was around. Ichigo couldn't help but worry over how he would react when Elle was a human part of their family. He cringed.

Then there was, of course, the string of violent murders and the many disappearances that had begun to plague Karakura Town. He had briefly met with Toshiro, Byakuya, and Senna recently, but they had offered him little in the way of information. It seemed that they were fairly preoccupied with Sky's alleged decision to live in Las Noches with the Espada and Arrancars. Ichigo didn't believe she had willingly went, but Byakuya had certainly pointed out the obvious: was it so surprising that her Arrancar-like side wished to be where there were others like her? What if that said part was stronger than the Soul Reaper Sky?

Thinking about all of their problems and his own was making Ichigo feel rather depressed. He glanced over to see Kon happily sleeping on a picture of his "Nee-san." He would have commented how much of a stalker the mod soul was if he had been in a better mood. He silently sat up and stared out his window, wondering if the oncoming storm clouds rolling across the sky would bring more than just rain....
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Ulquiorra walked up to Kironaa and Sky, his face impassive and void of emotion. His obsidian bangs fell below the bone that rose above his forehead and trailed down the side of his neck. His emerald eyes were at once piercing and unreadable. Without looking at Sky, he addressed Kironaa in his usual cold voice,

"Have you decided how to deal with your mother yet?" His gaze flashed down the hallway he had come from, in the direction where their "prisoner" was kept. It was only then that Ulquiorra met Sky's glare. "Fighting is pointless." He murmured, his tone almost bored. "If Lord Aizen wishes you to stay, then you will stay. Should the others try and stage another rescue mission, they will be sorely disappointed."
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Aya sat perched on her bed, wondering what Tisagu was up to. They hadn't spoken in a while, partially because they often got on each others nerves. She sighed and brushed back her crimson hair with an impatient hand before getting up. She had work to do and lazing about wasn't getting it done. Grabbing the hilt of her Zanpakutou, she left the room and headed outside.
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Doku stood on the outskirts of one of the districts surrounding the Soul Society. An undeniably condescending smirk had claimed his lips and his grass green eyes rolled languidly over the ramshackle houses and the desperate characters that lived inside of them. His smirk widened as his gaze reached the towers of the Soul Society. It had been centuries since he had been here last, a mere Soul Reaper with dangerous goals and a strong lust for power. His desires hadn't changed much, but he himself had. No longer a Soul Reaper, but different than an Arrancar, Doku was an entirely new class.

He took a step forward, his mod soul companion, Sutetchi, moving in synchronization. His pale skin glistened softly with sweat. They had traveled a long while and despite his power and strength, long amounts of physical exertion still made him tired. He planned to sleep in the district he stood before and then meet a certain Soul Reaper inside the Soul Society. He had seen him murder his own squad in Hueco Mundo. Doku had resolved to seek this man out and provide him a chance to increase his spiritual pressure and potentially further his goals. Doku was well aware of the Soul Reaper's agreement with Aizen. He, himself, had spoken to him and had worked out a sort of pact. If Doku scratched Aizen's back, Aizen would scratch his. A mutual agreement.
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Sutetchi stood silently beside Doku, knowing he was thinking about his past. She had been "born" here too, in the labs that dated before those in the Department of Research and Development. Her slender fingers curled into slim fists as she blinked her one eye. Her button one flashed in the sunlight and shone with eeriness.

Sutetchi's long, ebony hair flowed about her purple-blue gothic dress, the wind playing with the locks as it whistled around them. As she adjusted her weight to one hip, her the heels of her stilettos clicked softly on the rocky terrain beneath them. The sound seemed to snap Doku out of his thoughts. He glanced down at her, as she was only about three feet and the top of her head was even with his thigh. She offered him a small smile, but it came across as large due to the stitch marks that went from both corners of her lips almost to her hairline.
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Toshiro sat at his desk, feeling more or less confused, lost, and hopeless. He was still fighting the belief that Sky had left on her own to go to Hueco Mundo, to join the Espada. Yet, all the evidence pointed to it. There was no struggle, no sign of a fight. Perhaps the worst thing of all was the letter she left in her own hand. That very letter sat in front of him now. With a sigh, he picked it up and placed it in one of the drawers before getting up, his turquoise eyes tight.

He summoned a hell butterfly and ordered it to go to Lieutenant Hinamori, his childhood friend. He didn't know who else he could talk to. He watched the butterfly flit away, its black, fluorescent moving so quickly they were a blur. Without anything more to do, he set about making tea.
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Akiko let out a piercing scream as the baby inside of her kicked at her stomach furiously. She groaned, rolled over onto her side, and cursed the world fervently with a stream of colorful words. When the pain finally subsided, she was sweating and her eyes were tired and wide.

"Damnit Hisaraku. This is your fault." She muttered under her breath. She was almost full term now, and the baby was practically eating away at her, taking all of her energy. She had lost a lot of weight and was looking more dead than alive. And then there was the possibility that she may die giving birth. All in all, a wonderful pregnancy.

"Hisaraku!" She called loudly. She didn't really need him for any other reason but company.
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Byakuya stood on the hill overlooking the Soul Society, a common haunt of his. It was also the place he had confessed his love for Senna. He didn't know where she was now, but he wished absently for her presence. His dark eyes surveyed the area, black hair blowing softly in the breeze. A sense of foreboding seemed to cling to the air and his nerves were on edge.

[DannyHorseRules]

((Hee~ I friggin love your guys' new characters. Makes me envy my lack of creativity.. or something... meh x'3))

Giving a little huff, Elle turned a corner and decided to get back to Ichigo's place. After all, she was calling it her home... for now, anyway. She was stuck between leaving this town or staying. The setting had an eerie feeling to it, and she disliked it greatly, which was a reason to leave, but... she didn't want to hurt Ichigo any. Besides, she'd be loved back there, what with his family going ga-ga over her... cute looks. She snickered at herself, feeling flattered for the second time that day.
Elle scented the air and looked up at the sky, her eyes glistening with curiosity. She could barely hint the sweet scent of rain. It wasn't strong enough for a human to easily scent out, she could tell. She couldn't help but sigh at it.
It held a depressing mood.

((...will put in Frieda later. Maybe.))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

[They can be good, good buddies With benefits *Giggle* XD]

Tisagu perched on his toes, his eyes closed and his long black hair flicking around his face as the wind lightly brushed against his skin, he let out a small delighted sigh at the simple feeling. He was perched on the edge of one of the many buildings of Soul Society and he softly opened one eye, his ice-blue one with a soft frown covering his pale face for a second. Feeling softly a strange reitsu and a cold smirk crossed his face and a sadistic light entered his mismatched eyes as he opened them both. "Oh your here" He muttered into the silent air and he lightly stood up straight. His eyes flicked back and forth lightly, thinking first of going to go meet his unproclaimed "Partner" in their scheme, or go to Aya and pretend he didn't know the man, just to protect his innocense incase Doku mucked up.

He let out a sigh and put his hand on his hips, his eyes narrowing in slight annoyance and then with a final frustrated snort he turned around and began to flashstep back to Ayame. Doku could find him later if he really wanted. Tisagu with at a fast sleep, his eyes squining against the sharp wind and he quickly arrived back at first squad barracks. A small worried frown was on his pale face and he let out sigh. He walked briskly in and then to the rooms, his eyes widening slightly as he walked to Aya's door, biting his lip slightly he rapped his fist down beside the door, screwing his face up slightly before calling a simple: "Aya!"
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Skylar looked angrily at Ulquiorra, her bright green eyes narrowed and her mouth seemed it would be stuck in a permanent frown and she sighed angrily. "They beat you once, and they'll do it again" She said coldly and turned away from the taller stone-like man, her face fell slightly as she turned around, she looked at the direction in which her mother was being kept with sad green eyes, wondering what they would do with her. She was old and utterly insane, what if they decided to kill her? Or even worse.

She stared helplessly around, feeling more alone then ever, she let out a small sigh and her thin shoulders slumped, she wondered what Toshiro was doing, and what Senna and Byakuya were doing too. Did they really think she would come to Heuco Mundo by choice? She frowned and turned back to Ulquiorra and Kironaa, her green eyes wide and pleading, praying in her mind that they wouldn't hurt her mother. She looked down at the sand beneath her feet, feeling miserable, she would refuse to take off her black Soul Reaper kimono no matter what, she would keep in mind that she has, and always will be a Soul Reaper.

Sky Sky~! I'm gonna make you be Aizen's best pet~! The high pitched, emotionless voice trilled loudly in Sky's ears and she flinched as if she had been hit.
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Kironaa smirked at Skylar one last time before looking back at Ulquiorra, her blue eyes widening and then she frowned thoughtfully, putting her hands on her thin hips, she lightly walked right to Ulquiorra's side and shrugged at him. "Dunno, is there anyway just to take her back to the looney bin? Or do we have to keep her?" She asked, leaving out killing her as if it wasn't possible. Her sapphire eyes were soft and her mess of black and blue curls hung over her face lightly.
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Momo yawned quite loudly, her chocolate coloured eyes closing as she stretched her arms over her head and lightly strained them so that she wouldn't feel as stiff. She opened her eyes slowly once more and lightly sat down in front of the desk Aizen had once occupied, a shadowed look crossed her face as she thought of the soft, quiet captain who she had fallen for, and then been betrayed by. She looked up quickly as she saw a dark flicker and her eyes widened slightly as she saw a hell butterfly fly through the open door.

She held out on finger delicatly and listened to the message as the butterfly landed on her finger. Her eyes darkened as she heard it was from Toshiro. "Coming Lil Shiro" She said in her quiet, soft voice and she lightly flicked the butterfly off her finger and lightly got off her chair and ran out of the room at a steady jog. Heading for Tenth Squad barracks.

After a short run she arrived, panting slightly. She pushed open the gates and walked in slowly, she nodded her head to the few of the tenth squad members who said good day, and she walked slowly to Toshiro's room/office. She paused before knocking three times softly, she didn't feel the need to call out that it was her.
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Hisaraku flinched as he heard a pain filled scream, his dark blue eyes were full of guilt, he sat alone in his room, contemplating, though with Akiko's call of his name he let out a sigh. He slowly got off his warm, comfy bed and walked out of the security of his room. He walked slowly to Akiko's room down the hall and peaked in, his eyes wide.

"Akiko? Are you alright?" He asked dully, his one non-blind eye filled with worry and sadness, he didn't want Akiko to die, and if he had to chose he'd save her instead of the baby any day. He was also worried since he had senced his old "Mate's" reitsu, along with both his twin daughters and Ulquiorra's. He was dreading making contact with Miona.

"Do you need anything?" Hisaraku added quietly to Akiko, his eyes searching her, instantly looking at her her stomach and almost cringing away.

[Heh, Hisaraku and Miona meeting again while Akiko's in the room.
That is sure to be awkward XD]

[Sacred Sin]

{Hehehe, thanks Danny. XD Lol, nice Tisagu. Eyes on the prize. Heh. Doku is gonna have more challenges than he anticipated. XP}

Ichigo continued to stare out the window, his chocolate-colored eyes narrowed in thought as he watched fat drops of rain fall to the earth in sparkling, clustered tides. It wasn't long before the sidewalk was soaked. His sigh caused condensation to cling to his window, fading slowly as he pulled away. The weather really fit his mood perfectly.

Leaning back in his chair, Ichigo idly messed around with a pencil, pushing the point into the pad of his index finger as he rocked back and forth.
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Doku's smirk turned into a sneer as he felt a small prickle of a familiar reiatsu. Undoubtedly, it was Tisagu, his new "partner." His dark chuckle echoed in the alleyway he was walking in as he realized why Tisagu had suddenly left. He was trying to keep his innocent facade still believable. He was also well aware that this image would be crucial should they...or more specifically, Doku mess up. Aizen had been clear that should everything fall through, Doku was to be the sole one responsible. Apparently, Tisagu had been too valuable, thanks to his position in the Soul Society and his closeness to one of the third seats. The Hollow inside Doku couldn't help but growl over being considered "replaceable." Well, he vowed that he would make Aizen eat his own words.

With a collected coldness, he began to stroll again, his green eyes flashing up and down buildings as he searched for a relatively comfortable place to stay the night. A malicious thought suddenly entered his mind. Why not stop at his parents place for a little while? After all, didn't everyone say that home is where family is? He chuckled as he pictured his mother's face. She probably would have a heart attack if Doku showed up on her doorstep. Although, he couldn't say he wouldn't appreciate her being gone. She had always been a nuisance. He wondered briefly if she was even still alive.

A soft hand touched his arm and he glanced down at Sutetchi. Her eyes were knowing, as though she could read his very thoughts. "I think we should stay here for the night." She murmured, nodding her head to a small, unoccupied home. Doku sighed and agreed without speaking, before they entered together to wait out the night.
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Ulquiorra was altogether unfazed by his animosity. He leaned in close to her face, his emerald eyes a mere inch or so from hers. "The difference this time," He said slowly, feeling no need to rush himself, "is that you appear to have gone willingly. Because of your Arrancar half, they won't find this too surprising as she has come out often enough, hasn't she? I'm sure even that Captain you are so fond of can't help but second guess himself. By now, he is probably thinking that you wanted to come here."

He pulled away and turned back to Kironaa. "We have need for her now and I don't intend to waste my time with useless humans. Do what you like with her."
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Toshiro had just finished making the tea when three soft knocks lightly rapped on his door. He stood, his turquoise eyes softening as he opened the door and saw Momo. They didn't stay gentle for long as pain flickered through them briefly before he turned around and beckoned her inside.

"Sorry to call you like this Momo," He said, his voice exhausted and full of something that seemed far too old for his age. He slumped on his couch and tried to offer her a smile, but it came out as a pitiful grimace.
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Akiko slowly angled her face so she could look at Hisaraku. A lot of her spunk and attitude had left her in the previous months, but she managed to give him a sassy smile.

"Afraid to enter the hell room?" She asked, chuckling softly. She winced as the baby kicked again and gently lay a hand on her bulging stomach. Her smile turned a little wistful, but with a hint of bitterness. She couldn't help but love her child, but she also couldn't help but hate it for what it was doing. Espadas had never been given the gold medal for "best parents."

Akiko patted the space beside her on her bed, a clear sign that she wanted him near her. "The baby certainly has your temper." She said, blinking her purple eyes at him.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

[Eyes on the prize? Very much so, ohohoho~!]

"Aya!" Tisagu called again, getting more moody for being kept waiting. Friggin' hell He thought and crossed his arms across his chest before rolling his eyes in esasperation and simply reaching forward and opening the door, walking in abruptly, he narrowed his mismatched eyes and letting out an irritable groan, he was too tense to act polite today.

He paused as he saw Ayame wasn't even in the room and he swore loudly. "Where the hell could she be?" He asking himself angrily before rolling his eyes and storming out of the thrid seats room. He sighed and sat down just outside the first seats barracks and put his head in his hands, his temples tingling in the starts of a headache. "This is too much" He moaned and shook his head, thinking about the breif moments he had with Doku, and then the long playful bantering he spent trying to woo Ayame.
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Skylar flinched violently as Ulquiorra put his face near her own and her green eyes narrowed angrily, he was so much taller then her, he actually scared her a bit, and that was a lot cooming from Skylar. Her leaf coloured eyes widened and she let out a tiny whimper as she realized Ulquiorra's words were probably true.

"You'll see, next time they come here I'll tell them, they come here once a week anyway" Skylar muttered quietly and craned her neck so she had to look up at Ulquiorra. Feeling shorter and weaker then ever. All she wanted to do was go home.
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Kironaa glanced at Skylar with a frown and then back at Ulquiorra with a small devillicious grin. "I'll keep her for a lil while, kay? Now I'm gonna go quickly check up on my dad, you take care of Sky-Sky" She said brightly with a wide grin before lightly giving Ulquiorra's side a hug, she didn't even reach his shoulder, she barely reached to his elbow. She swiftly dashed off, running swiftly toward her fathers room.

"Dad!" She squealed and pushed open the door, ready to scare the living daylights out of the short man, of course she was shorter, but hey. She paused as she noticed he wasn't inside, she frowned critically.
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Momo looked worriedly at Toshiro as he opened the door and she walked in without another word. She listened quietly to him and shook her head. "It's fine Whitey-Chan, I'm here for you" She said and smiled, her chocolate coloured eyes bright with worry.

She walked over to the couch and sat down, her eyes wide with worry. "What happened? I haven't been informed" She urged, hooping to know why he was upset once more, it was practically always to do with his finace.
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"I was just checking" Hisaraku said with a small chuckle and then walked properly into the room, he knelt beside the bed, his sapphire eyes narrowed as he looked at Akiko's buldging belly and he sighed as she winced, wondering how the baby had hurt her this time.

"I have a better temper then that-that thing" Hisaraku said cooly, saying the word "thing" like it was something disgusting. He let out a small, sad sigh, he rested his head on the edge of the bed.

"I'm sorry"

[*Skylar The Plant*]

[Sorry for the double post QAQ
But I drew fanart

- Elle and Ichigo [Originally drawn for Danny for our art trade C:]
- Skylar 1 and Skylar 2 [She looks a boy in this one :C and Skylar 3 [In gigai]
- Tisagu and Tisagu again~! [You can see his eye colour here! And... He's wearing no shirt C:] and Tisagu in Shekai [Like chibi-ish :3]
- Kaiyou Mai [Longfacelongfacelongfacelongface] and Kaiyou in Gigai. [Such an emo Asian C:]
- Chibi Darkness Arrancar [FUFUFUFU forgot his hole XD] and Another Darkness C: [Excuse.... His lack of clothing xDD]
- Chase! Remember him? I think I don't have him anymore, but OH WELL HERE HE IS ANYWAY :3

Now all I need to do is draw other people's characters QAQ
I feel jerk-ish XD]

[DannyHorseRules]

((xD No problem. And Sky, I can't get over how beautiful my art was, chuu~ <3 And Skylar looks fine >U))

Elle shook her head furiously once she felt a sudden spot on her nose grow extremely cold, right on the tip of it. She could scent out rain without even trying, now, and that made her realise that it was raining... hard. She cursed under her breath and scrunched into her chest, in attempt to keep warm, while running back to Ichigo's.
"Hh...crap!" She hissed to herself, slowing her pace. "I'm getting nowhere with these two legs..!" She stopped in her tracks and concentrated solely on her physical form, not taking any notice to the ice-cold water running down every inch of her small, frail body. Within moments, she bent her own shape into that of a canine, her hair and eyes staying the same. With a shaggy shake, she reared up a little and sped down the street, her tongue lolling about with the satisfactory feeling of salty droplets spraying onto it. Her lopes were long and full of life, and before long, she was trotting up the sidewalk and into Ichigo's front yard.

Frieda leapt through the senkaimon, landing mid-air, appearing somewhat trashy and hurried, which, in fact, she was. She cursed at herself; who in their right mind would oversleep when they knew they had an important first mission in the World of the Living? It disgusted her, made her sick to her stomach. With a pant, she straightened and fixed her one out-of-place strand of hair, blending it in with her long bangs that covered her left eye. She gave a small sigh and took in the beauty of her surroundings without thinking of how tightly her schedule was.
Man, this place was pretty. It was not much different than Soul Society, but it had a newer, fresher aura. She looked and saw a few buildings, some tall, the ones that were farther away, and some small, the ones that were right in front of her. Frieda couldn't help but smile at the nice looks of it, but once she stepped onto the ground, she turned uneasy. That was right... she came here to investigate those murders and that odd spirit energy. Along with it all, she saw rain pouring down. Well, she shouldn't be wasting any time!
Grunting a little, she leapt off, trying to get to her destination, all the while trying not to get hit by the falling water droplets.