ongoing

[gintsune]

Who: Gin, Kira
What: Kira grows a spine. Even if it's only to save the guy that tore it out in the first place. 8')
Where: Oh idk. Somewhere not-too-far from the food storage, I'd imagine.
When: NOW.

Comments

1/2.

[sealship]

It really wasn't much of a decision, when it came down to it.

Because, really, it wasn't like Kira had a choice either way, and it had nothing to do with Gin, had nothing to do with what had happened to Ran, with what he knew Aizen was capable of. It wasn't about any of that, and Kira hadn't pretended for a second that it was, that it was even possible for him to turn and look the other way when he just couldn't. He couldn't do it. He still had a job, didn't he, still had a duty, and it didn't matter that he was no longer apart of the Gotei 13, didn't matter if sometimes he was positive that all of this was going to kill him. None of that mattered at fucking all, and Kira sometimes wished it did, wished with every single fiber of his being that circumstances were different, that this wasn't actually happening, that maybe it was all one giant and messy nightmare

shit sorry baby this got really fucking long

[sealship]

He wanted to make it stop, didn't want to do this, didn't want to fucking listen, he shouldn't have been listening at all, but he was, he was, and there was no changing that. There wasn't any way that he could go back from that, and it didn't matter how many times he told himself to breathe, didn't matter how many times he steadied himself, didn't matter how many times he kept from curling his fingers into his palm and slamming his fist into the nearest wall

[gintsune]

Gin skidded to a halt in a way far clumsier than one would've expected of him, and for a moment it seemed as if he'd barrel straight into Kira, right against that downturned blade and fall gracelessly to the spinning ground below

[sealship]

Kira barely blinked