Mmm, I remember a time when the things I killed stayed dead~

They stayed dead and they didn't come back and tattle to their annoying little friends. They didn't blow your cover by shouting about it, and they never came back to bother you again by being such eyesores.

Wasn't that such a cute thing, dead people?~ They'd bleed out and then they'd ( Read more... )

Well, that was disappointing.

Some people should learn not to touch certain things. Or mess with certain people. Maybe this should be a class here, how to pick whom you tease, whom you aggravate? Might do some people some good, I think.

Zaera-Polo, I profusely apologize, in advance~ ♥ I know you'll be furious. But I can't say that I care at ( Read more... )

Ah, Cirucci had so much fun last night~! The festival was all pretty, and we had a terribly nice family outing~ Grimmjow and Il Forte even let Cirucci take pictures~ Mmm, Noitora was all “incognito”~ And then dear Grimmjow started a bar fight and there were firecrackers and little pranks, Noitora, you are too precious sometimes. Ah, and ( Read more... )

Mm, sister?

I'll braid your hair now.

Don't mind the insults being hurled about~ ♥ You'd think they'd learn by now, but, hmm~ Guess not.

... Il Forte.

Now. Do it now.

Before I end up back in Hueco Mundo with my saketsu chain destroyed. Powerless... Useless.

Quickly. Softly.

Before he can do it here. Before I lose to him again. I can't... he'll win again... won't he?

No more.

I hate him, I hate him... why'd he spare me, out of some foolish human sympathy... he only doomed ( Read more... )