#txchikaze

[kazeshinigami]

Leans into Kensei's shoulder and plants a little kiss just above his ear. ( @txchikaze )

#txchikaze #九: mourner #☯. kensei #☯: only honest when it rains #[[ gotta start up again somewhere :D ]]

[epiphemera]

"Got a question for you." Rose is not likely to refuse, so he doesn't wait for approval or even acknowledgement before he continues. "What's with all the whips 'n ropes and shit?" He doesn't get the appeal, but Shuuhei certainly seems to. {{for Rose :3c}}

of course the musician won't refuse. but, surprisingly, he doesn't mock or tease either. kensei asking him this means he's honestly curious and wanting to learn——likely to understand a certain scarred lieutenant better. that rose approves of greatly. so he smiles instead and shifts his long legs to make room on the couch. "it can mean different things depending on the person, but at the core of bdsm——the whips and ropes and shit——is communication." taking a moment to add a little more oil to his polishing cloth, he works almost lovingly on his violin as he talks. "it's a conversation between those participating׃ learning each other's boundaries and giving what's needed." "take my izuru, for instance. he sometimes needs to feel relief from being in control, to let someone else be in charge for a while. but he also has difficulty letting go. he trusts me to take that control from him." rose doesn't think his muse will mind being used as an example. "and i very much enjoy pushing him to a place where he can relinquish that control, where he doesn't have to think about how people view him or any of a thousand other things that linger on his mind." he pauses to give the other visored a moment, not wanting to overwhelm his companion with information. admittedly, he's rather interested in just what's put the topic on kensei's mind. hopefully it means his friend is beginning to communicate a little more with his own partner———and shuuhei with him too. "it's a little like training with your lieutenant; you get to know what he's capable of and for him to learn how best to fight alongside you. it's a satisfying feeling when something goes well, isn't it? the tools we use are just a little different."

#txchikaze #【 🎻 / 楼十郎 / rose 】 #asks #oh mannn rose could go on for hours LMAO

[deivorous]

@txchikaze --- "You can cook?" Perhaps not the nicest thing to say when offered food, but he was genuinely surprised. He takes the skewer with some hesitance, but he cannot refuse it. Grimmjow has never cooked for him before, and sharing food is kind of a big deal, Kensei thinks. Especially for the hollow. There's a strange addition to the meat-skewer that he does not recognize, and he smells it before daring to dip out his tongue and have a taste. If it tastes at all rancid he'll.. Politely decline. But, it doesn't taste much of anything.. It seems vaguely nutty? But in a way that seems like the fruit (?) had been filled with the water some walnuts had soaked in. He still can't be sure it's actually edible. "What's this?" He asks, pointing at the strange pieces of unidentified foodstuff. If anything, the meat looks nicely seared, though...

"I watch you cook." Grimmjow says. It was a sort of education.

The real answer is no. Of the many skills Grimmjow seems to have carried with him from the living world, cooking isn't one of them. This is the only one of many unsuccessful attempts that he deemed fit to show Kensei. He'd originally tried using cero to heat the meat, but the first few failures moved him to open pit fires, which resulted in many very char-coaled, sand covered attempts He finally started figuring it out towards the end though. Maybe.

It's not as good as anything Kensei could make, Grimmjow already knows that. It's not about that. He just wanted to give Kensei something this time, he can't exaclt hunt for him. He wouldn't appreciate it.

"Quartz flower. They grow on the trees." Hollows will migrate for miles and miles to find them. A rare treat in a place like Hueco Mundo. Grimmjow never had much of a taste for it, but Nakeem had loved them, and Shawlong was partial enough to pull rank from time to time. He thought it might go good with the meat. "You don't have to eat it."

#[ ic || la pantera ] #txchikaze #grimm: u dnt have to eat it #grimm:....... but if u dont im gonna be sad #grimm has tried hunting for people before and its generally not well received

[apotheoun-a]

@txchikaze​

--- "Nothing, Í'm just hot ! Shut your mouth and get back to work, punk!" || @apotheoun​

“Hmmm, I could,”

“Or I could pester you ‘till you tell me... Is it about a lover - gasp!”

#ic ; hisaka #txchikaze #hisaka; nudge nudge nudge

[gyakusama]

"My assumption is that you rival Rose in the amount of shampoo you go through." And Shinji's hair is shorter, mind you.

make an assumption about my muse

❝ It ain't that I go through all the shampoo! ❞

Another pinched nerve. Must Shinji make this point every time he submits his own desired items to the shopping list? Which he now holds out, pinched between thumb and index finger, literally at arm's length from himself, as though an offensive odor radiates from the sheet of paper. He slaps wrinkles into it with the back of his hand as he goes on.

❝ It's that I can't seem to find the right kind; nuthin' compares to that brand they discontinued in '76. D'ya want me to have glossy locks or not, Kensei?? The search must continue! ❞

#txchikaze #↳ ic ↴ #↳ v. get the cool shoeshine // visored ↴

[hanabiira]

@txchikaze​​

snorts

Something funny?

#alright muguruma you and me lets fight it out #put your dukes up #txchikaze

[scnkei]

      Muguruma, like himself, was quite stoic. Though while Byakuya’s standard facial expression was more of a condescending look, Muguruma had more of a strict look. That was how he had watched him now too, but there had been something else in his eyes too. Byakuya thought it looked like judgement. It disappointed him. Muguruma, like himself, was a noble, and the Head of his House. Of course, he didn’t hold the same status as a Kuchiki - nobody did. But, with Byakuya’s fall from grace, they were more on equal terms than before. Byakuya had looked up to him when he was younger. He remembered training as a teenager, and seeing Muguruma, and thinking - that’s the sort of captain he wanted to become. That was many years ago. The sentiment had not remained. Byakuya wouldn’t easily forget that Tousen Kaname had been one of those to betray the Soul Society, and he had been Muguruma’s Fukutaichou. Muguruma should take responsibility for the actions of his subordinate. He should have seen such a betrayal coming, or at least dealt with it personally. That was what Byakuya had done when Renji had attempted to save Rukia. He had been prepared to kill his own Fukutaichou because it was his duty. 

      Byakuya might have made mistakes in his life, and he could understand why other nobles would look down on him for choosing Renji, but - did Muguruma truly have the right to judge him? If that was what he was doing. Byakuya wanted to know, hence why he prompted him to speak his mind.

     The question was harsh and pointed. - How could you betray your family like that? 

      Byakuya’s expression didn’t change. So, THAT was what Muguruma thought of him? That he was a traitor to his family? A very bold accusation. Byakuya would be respectful towards him because he was his senior, but he could feel his respect for him take a dive. Muguruma should look to himself before passing judgement onto HIM. Had he not lived in DISGRACE for a hundred years? 

     ❝ What makes Abarai unworthy of the hand of the Head of the Kuchiki Clan? Do enlighten me. ❞ He countered the question with one of his own. His voice was icy.  / @txchikaze​ ,, continued . 

#txchikaze #[ fjsadfj KENSEI NOW YOU CAN EXPLAIN YOURSELF ] #[ byakuya is very Not Happy tm ] #ᵖʳᶤᵈᵉ ;; in character.

[keikakudori]

🔥

Send “🔥?” and my muse will admit whether they find your muse attractive or not.

a chuckle is left to cloud the air as the god of hueco mundo stands over the former captain, amusement curling those full lips into a smooth display of a smile. ah --- how fascinating to hear that question. a little flirtation and thusly did he find himself rewarded in a rather entertaining fashion with a demand for an answer.

❝ i certainly won't lie and say no. i've always rather thought of you as a very attractive man, even when i was naught more than hirkao-taichou's fukutaichou. the fact that your arms were on display, the broad shoulders, the view of your chest -- they ... tended to inspire many thoughts in me. ❞ there came a shrug of his own shoulders. aizen was taller now, broader, larger than kensei was. he had filled out int hose hundred years. he was no longer the slim, nearly scrawny young man who'd followed shinji like a happy puppy with a badge seated upon his left arm. no -- he was not the puppy any longer. he had become a wolf; was aizen skoll, now, ready to devour the sun whole between his fangs? or perhaps one might name him hati, the twin beast named as the one which would swallow the moon; monstrous thing he was, a beast, wolf and more than wolf. this man was a predator. ❝ so yes -- i've always thought that you were a very attractive man. perhaps i even had a few dreams involving you, no matter my devotion towards hirako-taichou. but don't worry-- ❞ his fingers trailed along the chains which bound the vaizard so neatly. ❝ i promise you will be treated well while you remain my guest, muguruma-taichou. ❞ a mocking statement or actual respect? kensei would have to determine that on his own.

#ask tbt; #txchikaze #/sprinkles some homoerotic tension onto the dash #it's spicy!

[hiyorisarugaki]

He's made a veritable mountain of plum-jam filled donuts. He may not care for his own birthday, but that does not mean he forgets about others'. Though, in true Kensei fashion, he does not say anything, simply slides the large plate of treats over to her to enjoy.

Kensei’s birthday had only been two days prior to her own- but once again she is floored by the amount of effort he puts into each of his friends’ birthdays. He’s studious and strong - but underneath that tough exterior is a very caring friend. Very alike the doughnuts he’s made for her. She bites into one, soft and fluffy on the outside, but bursting with the sweetness of the plum filling on the inside. She hums in delight and flashes Kensei a big, sticky grin. Her lips are smeared with plum jam and her legs are swinging back and forth in bliss as she enjoys  her treat.

“Thanks! These are so good!” For once, he’s not ordering her to leave some food for the others. She knows this plate is specially made all for her. It warms her inside more than any food really could. The way he cares for others and makes their favourite dishes on their special days, or when they are down… that is the way Kensei shows his love.

“Ya make the best birthday treats- d’ya wanna go to karaoke with me later?”

He does not have time to run.

@txchikaze

#txchikaze #!kensei #hiyoribday2022 #// aww ;u; she's so happy

[kazeshinigami]

"Got you somethin'." It had been Rose's idea. It embarrassed Kensei to get it, but he knew it'd probably make Shuuhei happy. And besides.. it wasn't so bad. He actually.. Kind of liked the look of it. The gift in question was a choker. More like a collar, really. It was soft, black leather, but the front looked a bit like a dog chain, and the ring that was attached to that chain.. if you pulled it, the collar pulled tighter. Shuuhei had certainly shown an interest in that kind of thing. He liked it when Kensei put his hand around his throat, after all. Plus, he wore a choker pretty much every day of his life, a life-threatening one at that, considering its explosive abilities. This.. was different, not an everyday accessory, but it'd probably suit the brunet just as well.

The gift was not wrapped, but the collar came in a small, square box. A matte black with elegant kanji embossed in silver on the top, declaring the shop's name 'The Leather Club'. Apparently, a favourite of Rose's. He was a Platinum member and could easily get him discounts, he'd boasted. Not that Kensei thought he ever needed to visit there again.

"I'll return it.. if its not.. yanno-" he gestured vaguely "--right. 'r not your thing, or somethin'.."

Color Shuuhei curious, at the least, when Kensei presents him with the box. Usually Kensei's gifts are some variety of food (not that Shuuhei is complaining about how much better he has been eating since becoming his captain's lover), so a deviation from that pattern makes the act all the more special, in Shuuhei's mind.

When he opens it and realizes what the contents are, he grins. He can guess that Rose may have had a hand in this, but that doesn't detract from the fact that Kensei had purchased this choker for Shuuhei. Had probably already pictured in his mind how Shuuhei would look in it, which widens Shuuhei's grin all the more.

At Kensei's uncertainty (which is just a bit cute, given the circumstances), Shuuhei immediately looks up at him to settle the matter. "Kensei-san, this is very much my thing. I love it." To reinforce this, he carefully removes his usual choker and replaces it with the gift. He feels giddy already at the thought of Kensei slipping a finger through the ring and pulling it tighter around his neck. He might send Kensei a look inviting him to do just that.

"So, how do I look?"

#九: mourner #txchikaze #☯. kensei #☯: only honest when it rains #[[ im love them ]]

[deivorous]

@txchikaze​

--- "I meant the other shit you were harping on about." He is not easy, nor a 'brainless sheep', thank you very much. Though he certainly isn't convinced he cannot beat Grimmjow in hand-to-hand combat, since close-combat and hakuda are his specialty.

“Were you chatting crap ‘bout how bad you wanted to suck toes and snort chest hair?”

“I wasn’t talkin’ bout you. Don’t be precious.”

#[ ic || la pantera ] #txchikaze

[apotheoun-a]

@txchikaze​ asked: “You only think those guys are sexy because ‘People’ magazine told you to think that. They could put Fozzie Bear on the cover, and you would think he was sexy.”

Don’t Trust the B— in Apt. 23

Hisaka gasps, faux offense (it’s a little real) filling his lungs. “That’s not true! I have taste! I have preferences!”

He waves the magazine again - one of several he picked up today from the shops - light flashing across the shiny paper bearing Brad Pitts mugshot, and the proclamation that as of this publication, Richard Gere has been ousted as 1999′s sexiest man.

“I’ll admit, the goatee was a bad choice,” He defends, ears and cheeks pinking. He feels almost embarrassed to have to try justify his opinions to Kensei of all people. “but that doesn’t mean he isn’t sexy! You just don’t like him cuz he’s not your type. You don’t even have a type!”

#txchikaze #ic ; hisaka #ic || phoenix & dragon #hisaka vc: no type no opinion #the year is 2000 so pre canon bc i cant imagine hisaka keeping up with human magazines after returning to ss #is kensei even admitted that hes bi yet?

[cirsiu-m]

// @txchikaze thank you boo ❤️ honestly it’s for the best, I really hated that place lmao and I’m glad to be back!!!

[gyakusama]

"Aizen deserved what he got and then some." But that is just one man's opinion, of course.

          ❝ Of course he did────ain't no one arguin' with ya there. ❞

          Without a doubt, Aizen made his choices────not a single one spur-of-the-moment, he meticulously planned everything over the span of a century and some change. He surely must have taken into account what would have happened if he failed, but he let his ego get the better of him, convincing him that he was untouchable. Now he is sealed to a chair in the darkest depths, rather than seated on the throne at the zenith of the heavens. The world may see its end before he gets to see the light of day again.

          And he has no one to blame for it but himself. The greatest Greek tragedians couldn't have written it better.

          ...The plot twist Shinji could never bring himself to reveal to the other Visoreds, is that they suffered because he was a villain in Aizen's story.

#txchikaze #↳ ic ↴ #↳ answered ↴

[hanabiira]

"Hm.." He supposes it is a monumental kind of thing, to mark a birth like that. And if they're lucky, the trees will remain even if the individuals whom they were planted for have already perished. In the same vein, Kensei knows some Mugurumas believe that if something happens to your tree while you are still alive, it is a bad omen for your own fate. Though, Kensei thinks this is a childish superstition.

He sighs, pushing his hand through his mohawk as he contemplates it a moment. There really is no harm, aside from the fact that he is afraid what his family might think, bringing Miki onto the compound again. They like her, that is far from the problem. Actually.. Perhaps that is the problem. They'll get all sorts of ideas again.

Ultimately, though, there really is no harm in it, so finally, he relents. "No, it's fine.. I'll take you." Still, it is just a tree. He doesn't see how that would be worth the trip..

“Ah, really?” she grins, after having watched the series of facial expressions he had made until he had agreed. All that, just to see a tree? But if it is not much trouble, she is thankful.

“I won’t make that big of a deal of it, I promise. It just sounds...nice.” she laughs, like her idea is foolish. Her hands slip into the sleeves of her haori, to hide her fidgeting. “I’ll make a lunch. As a thank you, you know, for bothering at all.” She wonders why he bothers. It would be much easier for him to just...not. 

#txchikaze

[drawtag]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ... Captain.  (07.30.2021)

#mugumura kensei #kensei muguruma #bleach fanart #fanart #draw tag. #txchikaze #present for txchikaze