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Two hands grip the hilt, an iron promise that the blade will not betray him. A promise of control, the purest version of murder a nodachi can offer with Onaโs ghost in his grip. Thatโs where killing becomes art, a form meant to end lives in a single motion.
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โ Youโre going to follow me everywhere arenโt you โฆ blindly, even if itโs off this cliff. One day I wonโt come back from the fall. I donโt know what scares me more โ the thought of dyingโฆ or the thought of looking up and seeing you midair beside me. โ
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ken
Bleach mini Story soon, heavily based on CFYOW. Even though itโs gonna be like half of my own and @seongjinwoo.bsky.social โs muses, maybe a couple friends of ours too.
He f*cks her mouth with words unspoken, filling her with filthy promises and brutal need.
ken
I have ZERO caution or care to give on Kenpachi.
Thereโs no holds barred on him.
