bed. Her shower was calling her name.
⠀ Rangiku slid out of bed languidly and shuffled toward the bathroom. She turned the shower on and turned to face the woman in the mirror. The lieutenant let out a sigh, fingers touching her cheek just below her eye. She looked as horrible as she felt.
⠀ The »
another day.
hot water from the shower beckoned to her and she heeded the call. She broke her gaze away from the mirror and disrobed. Her curvaceous figure quickly got into the shower. The cascading water felt wondrous as it drenched her cool corium. A sigh of content slipped from her parted lips. So began »
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⠀ a plot driven portrayal of Rangiku Matsumoto from Tite Kubo’s Bleach™
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ detailed • literate
⠀ dark themes will be present: trauma, alcohol abuse, violence, language, & some sexual content
⠀ novella — single ship w/chem
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ #BLEACHRP • #MVRP
⠀ The morning rays peeked through the drawn curtains. Rangiku stirred. Her eyes fluttered open and she sat up with a groan. Her eyes were still red and puffy from crying herself to sleep. A sad but regular occurrence these days.
⠀ She ran a hand through her disheveled locks before slipping out of »
already off to a less than stellar start. Rangiku groaned as she slid out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. She started the shower and stripped bare. The hot water was refreshing, slightly easing her headache as the steam began to build around her.
⠀ She showered and dressed, ready for the »
day. Well, as ready as she could be. Her pounding headache had retreated to a dull ache and her stomach grumbled. With one final look at her reflection in the mirror she put on her usual cheery facade before slipping out the door.
⠀ The buxom beauty stirred from her alcohol induced slumber. Eyes fluttered open. The sunlight which filtered in through the window was a bit too bright for her taste. Her head throbbed as she rose to a seated position. Face cradled in her palm, still groggy.
⠀ Another day had begun and was »
