Anger Drives Me


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OFFICIALLY MOVED

I now have a Retsu-exclusive blog,

crimson-vigilante

but whoever I have threads with now with other characters will continue normally

that’s all folks.


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Attention: Moving

Well it was a good experiment.

I have learned a lot.

And I think starting fresh will be good.

I’m planning on making a blog just for Retsu.

Maybe then I’ll actually be able to make it somewhere.

Because being here on this blog, now, just reminds me of the good times, and reminds me that now all that time was mostly wasted for nothing.

Those close to her are gone now so it’s time to move on.

I should have time to make the blog this weekend.

I’ll follow all who follow me on here on the new one.

So yeah, that pretty much wraps it up guys.

See ya in the next life.

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jamietheignorantamerican:

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I’ll always be there for you.

Because that’s what friends are for.


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✎ Anonymous: stalking-shadows (although they've appeared to have abandoned thei blog) and king-of-spades-shattered-fate

"You really want to know about Kyoto? You know what, fine… He’s been gone long enough that I can—I can talk about it." Retsu sighs sharply before continuing, a deep frown on her face. "He broke my heart. Okay? That’s…that’s all you need to know…"

( stalking-shadows mun has put that blog on hiatus, since she is busy with other blogs atm. )

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"And Kurosaki? Hn, well he’s still a moron… A busy one. I never really see him around anymore… But I guess you could say we’re friends. I—I trust the guy. And he’s practically the only one that’s stuck around with me, really…"

Another sharp sigh.

"I hope you’re fuckin’ happy, anon."

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rain-soaked-knight:

akatofamily:

rain-soaked-knight:

"About 104. It’s getting pretty bad." He shook the thermometer, sighing. "It gets any worse…he’ll have to go to the hospital."

Ichigo’s eyes went wide. He shook his head mildly since it was throbbing. “Hell no!”

"Relax. That’s only as a last resort. We’ll try to make sure you get better here lickety split!" The old Shinigami faced Retsu with a goofy grin and a thumbs up. "Right?!"

The teen gives the adult an incredulous look, blinking several times before finally responding, “Uh, yeah. Right,” she agrees half-heartedly, definitely put off by the older man’s strange and sudden enthusiasm. 

"Okaaay! Ichigo, my boy! I need you to drink plenty of fluids, go take a bath, and keep that ice pack on till it melts."

The teen glared. He was not in the mood to be moving. He’d rather just sleep this off. But, from already what was going on, he wasn’t going to be able to sleep off this sickness. “Fine…”

Retsu nearly rolls her eyes—the poor guy’s already done all of that stuff, save for the ice-pack. Well, and it’s not like he can stop drinking fluids either. But still. Another bath—? What a pain. Regardless, the brunette keeps her expression completely neutral, not giving anything away.


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pybun:

finally finishing a drawing you really worked hard on

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no one likes it

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rain-soaked-knight:

akatofamily:

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He immediately shoved the thermometer in Ichigo’s mouth, waiting anxiously for the tiny beep. His son scowled as he laid there, still trying to show some form of defiance. It made Isshin shake his head and chuckled lightly. Not matter how much Ichigo didn’t want to admit it…he was very much like the old Shinigami. Restu brought over the rag with ice in it. He muttered a thanks and resumed waiting for the thermometer. Finally it beeped. He quickly took it out while placing the rag full of ice on top of his son’s head. Ichigo too the rag, holding it in place as a small cough came. “Ooh…that’s not a good temp to have…”

Leaning against the kitchen counter, Retsu watches silently from a distance. She raises her eyebrows at Isshin’s comment.

"What is it—?" she can’t help but ask. She knows that it’s deadly to have a fever of 106, but other than that, she has no idea.

"About 104. It’s getting pretty bad." He shook the thermometer, sighing. "It gets any worse…he’ll have to go to the hospital."

Ichigo’s eyes went wide. He shook his head mildly since it was throbbing. “Hell no!”

"Relax. That’s only as a last resort. We’ll try to make sure you get better here lickety split!" The old Shinigami faced Retsu with a goofy grin and a thumbs up. "Right?!"

The teen gives the adult an incredulous look, blinking several times before finally responding, “Uh, yeah. Right,” she agrees half-heartedly, definitely put off by the older man’s strange and sudden enthusiasm. 


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kuchiki-archivist:

akatofamily:

"You don’t have to thank me," the teen grunts gruffly, glancing at the man for only a moment before returning her gaze on his wound. “I tend to go a bit…overboard, when I fight. This wouldn’t be the first time I’ve hurt someone unintentionally." Frowning and sighing, she pauses for a moment. “And probably won’t be the last," she mutters quietly, her expression dropping.

Hidehiro was silent for a long time, his gaze down hidden under his raven locks that had become unbound.

Her words, they echoed inside his head, making him remember something he was desperate to forget.

“I’ve hurt someone unintentionally.”

Hidehiro knew himself that feeling, he had not only hurt, he had made someone forget and die.

Shakily he stood up, his wound healing but still aching. Perhaps this was a good reminder that he should never unsheathe his weapon again.

"We..we should go back to the house." he muttered, still hiding his face, now contorted from the shame he still felt from his memories.

Though she sees how his demeanor has changed, Retsu does not mention it. Perhaps she said something that hit a trigger. So she doesn’t push the subject.

"Alright," she says simply, not about to protest, especially after an incident like that. "Here, lean on me," she commands, though her tone stays soft. "I’ll help you get back…all right?"


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akatofamily:

theblueyedprince:

akatofamily:

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"What, you don’t believe it? I know they’re a bit much, but… they do care about you, you know." He sighed. He knew she was going to be stubborn, but he hoped he’d be able to make her talk. 

"No. I know they care," she huffs, her expression becoming slightly annoyed as she glances back at him—until her heart grows heavy at the thought. Yes, they do care, very much. More than anyone else has ever cared for her. Even their parents. Her expression falling, the teen turns her head away, trying to hide it from him. 

"Hey…" Uryuu said softly, reaching a hand out to put on her shoulder. "What’s wrong?" 

"Nothing—" Retsu bites back sharply, her shoulder flinching out from beneath his hand as her gaze returns to him. "It’s nothing," she sighs, losing the will to be angry. A first for her, truly. "Can you just—" Heaving out another sigh, the girl turns her back on the boy. "Just—leave me alone… Whatever it is you want from me—it can wait, can’t it?"


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