𝗬Ō𝗞𝗔𝗜.
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𝖲𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖎 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁
𝖺 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 ? . . .
𝗑𝗏. 𝖣𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖪 𝖭𝖮𝖹𝖠𝖱𝖠𝖲𝖧𝖨.
https://bleach.fandom.com/wiki/Kenpachi_Zaraki
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 Ona’s ghost in his grip. That’s where killing becomes art, a form meant to end lives in a single motion.
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 Ona’s ghost in his grip. That’s where killing becomes art, a form meant to end lives in a single motion.
July 3, 2025 at 5:55 AM
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 Ona’s ghost in his grip. That’s where killing becomes art, a form meant to end lives in a single motion.
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 Ona’s ghost in his grip. That’s where killing becomes art, a form meant to end lives in a single motion.
July 3, 2025 at 5:28 AM
“ Tʜɪs sᴄᴀʀ …. ? ”
He tilted his face, just slightly.
“ It’s not the mark of pain.
It’s your silhouette.
Bent over in motion.
The curve of your spine forged into my skin. ”
“ Tʜɪs sᴄᴀʀ …. ? ”
He tilted his face, just slightly.
“ It’s not the mark of pain.
It’s your silhouette.
Bent over in motion.
The curve of your spine forged into my skin. ”
May 9, 2025 at 10:34 PM
“ Tʜɪs sᴄᴀʀ …. ? ”
He tilted his face, just slightly.
“ It’s not the mark of pain.
It’s your silhouette.
Bent over in motion.
The curve of your spine forged into my skin. ”
“ Tʜɪs sᴄᴀʀ …. ? ”
He tilted his face, just slightly.
“ It’s not the mark of pain.
It’s your silhouette.
Bent over in motion.
The curve of your spine forged into my skin. ”
His eye drifted, unashamed. “ The way you wear my blood, all of it. “
“ I painted you in it. Watched it run down your collarbone, remember your chest—the way it caught the splash, warm and red, the blood trailing down the middle like it knew where to go. Between your breasts …
His eye drifted, unashamed. “ The way you wear my blood, all of it. “
“ I painted you in it. Watched it run down your collarbone, remember your chest—the way it caught the splash, warm and red, the blood trailing down the middle like it knew where to go. Between your breasts …
May 9, 2025 at 10:34 PM
His eye drifted, unashamed. “ The way you wear my blood, all of it. “
“ I painted you in it. Watched it run down your collarbone, remember your chest—the way it caught the splash, warm and red, the blood trailing down the middle like it knew where to go. Between your breasts …
His eye drifted, unashamed. “ The way you wear my blood, all of it. “
“ I painted you in it. Watched it run down your collarbone, remember your chest—the way it caught the splash, warm and red, the blood trailing down the middle like it knew where to go. Between your breasts …
ʜɪs ᴛʜʀᴜsᴛs ʙʀᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ʜɪs ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪᴍ.
Bent for punishment and carving his name between her shoulders. To drive himself into the very weapon that 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢. Zaraki’s voice didn’t growl, it simmered. Like coals still smoldering in the pit.
ʜɪs ᴛʜʀᴜsᴛs ʙʀᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ʜɪs ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪᴍ.
Bent for punishment and carving his name between her shoulders. To drive himself into the very weapon that 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢. Zaraki’s voice didn’t growl, it simmered. Like coals still smoldering in the pit.
May 9, 2025 at 10:34 PM
ʜɪs ᴛʜʀᴜsᴛs ʙʀᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ʜɪs ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪᴍ.
Bent for punishment and carving his name between her shoulders. To drive himself into the very weapon that 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢. Zaraki’s voice didn’t growl, it simmered. Like coals still smoldering in the pit.
ʜɪs ᴛʜʀᴜsᴛs ʙʀᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ʜɪs ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪᴍ.
Bent for punishment and carving his name between her shoulders. To drive himself into the very weapon that 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢. Zaraki’s voice didn’t growl, it simmered. Like coals still smoldering in the pit.
That same curve now burned in his mind, the scar down his face, a mark that had once followed the curve of her arch. And his pulse raced as it mirrored the crescent shape of his desire, not unlike the molten arc of a blade in mid-forging, but pressing into that curve.
That same curve now burned in his mind, the scar down his face, a mark that had once followed the curve of her arch. And his pulse raced as it mirrored the crescent shape of his desire, not unlike the molten arc of a blade in mid-forging, but pressing into that curve.
May 9, 2025 at 10:34 PM
That same curve now burned in his mind, the scar down his face, a mark that had once followed the curve of her arch. And his pulse raced as it mirrored the crescent shape of his desire, not unlike the molten arc of a blade in mid-forging, but pressing into that curve.
That same curve now burned in his mind, the scar down his face, a mark that had once followed the curve of her arch. And his pulse raced as it mirrored the crescent shape of his desire, not unlike the molten arc of a blade in mid-forging, but pressing into that curve.
It wasn’t the slash that haunted him, but the way her back had arched before, the same way it did when she swung her sword.
It wasn’t the slash that haunted him, but the way her back had arched before, the same way it did when she swung her sword.
May 9, 2025 at 10:34 PM
It wasn’t the slash that haunted him, but the way her back had arched before, the same way it did when she swung her sword.
It wasn’t the slash that haunted him, but the way her back had arched before, the same way it did when she swung her sword.
Kenpachi as the boy whose first erection was a blade pressed to his throat—— 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆.
“ Disappear? ”
He repeated it like the word offended him. Or worse, wounded him. The tone dragged like a body left warm in the dirt. “ You really think something like 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 just disappears? “
Kenpachi as the boy whose first erection was a blade pressed to his throat—— 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆.
“ Disappear? ”
He repeated it like the word offended him. Or worse, wounded him. The tone dragged like a body left warm in the dirt. “ You really think something like 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 just disappears? “
May 9, 2025 at 10:34 PM
Kenpachi as the boy whose first erection was a blade pressed to his throat—— 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆.
“ Disappear? ”
He repeated it like the word offended him. Or worse, wounded him. The tone dragged like a body left warm in the dirt. “ You really think something like 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 just disappears? “
Kenpachi as the boy whose first erection was a blade pressed to his throat—— 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆.
“ Disappear? ”
He repeated it like the word offended him. Or worse, wounded him. The tone dragged like a body left warm in the dirt. “ You really think something like 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 just disappears? “
… ʜɪs ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss.
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April 15, 2025 at 1:24 AM
… ʜɪs ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss.
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He drank—no, devoured, and from that sacred desecration, something other bloomed.
Not a man. Not a child. But a YŌKAI, stitched together by hunger and the echo of her heartbeat, his veins strung with the music of her marrow, his soul warped by the shape of her name in his throat.
He drank—no, devoured, and from that sacred desecration, something other bloomed.
Not a man. Not a child. But a YŌKAI, stitched together by hunger and the echo of her heartbeat, his veins strung with the music of her marrow, his soul warped by the shape of her name in his throat.
April 15, 2025 at 1:14 AM
He drank—no, devoured, and from that sacred desecration, something other bloomed.
Not a man. Not a child. But a YŌKAI, stitched together by hunger and the echo of her heartbeat, his veins strung with the music of her marrow, his soul warped by the shape of her name in his throat.
He drank—no, devoured, and from that sacred desecration, something other bloomed.
Not a man. Not a child. But a YŌKAI, stitched together by hunger and the echo of her heartbeat, his veins strung with the music of her marrow, his soul warped by the shape of her name in his throat.
February 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
𝙷ᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss consists in frequent
repetition 𝙤𝙛—— 𝖕𝐥𝐞𝐚𝘀𝖚𝖗𝖊.
𝙷ᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss consists in frequent
repetition 𝙤𝙛—— 𝖕𝐥𝐞𝐚𝘀𝖚𝖗𝖊.
February 21, 2025 at 4:52 AM
𝙷ᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss consists in frequent
repetition 𝙤𝙛—— 𝖕𝐥𝐞𝐚𝘀𝖚𝖗𝖊.
𝙷ᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss consists in frequent
repetition 𝙤𝙛—— 𝖕𝐥𝐞𝐚𝘀𝖚𝖗𝖊.
the blood drooling along the Shinogi of their swords, every time Yachiru spoke he would be in the position of playing keep up, the tables turning as he spoke in adherence to what exactly the two ‘sʜᴀʀᴇᴅ’
“ All of this, to you 𝓞𝖓𝖓𝖆’ … is just the responsibility of nurturing
the blood drooling along the Shinogi of their swords, every time Yachiru spoke he would be in the position of playing keep up, the tables turning as he spoke in adherence to what exactly the two ‘sʜᴀʀᴇᴅ’
“ All of this, to you 𝓞𝖓𝖓𝖆’ … is just the responsibility of nurturing
February 21, 2025 at 12:42 AM
the blood drooling along the Shinogi of their swords, every time Yachiru spoke he would be in the position of playing keep up, the tables turning as he spoke in adherence to what exactly the two ‘sʜᴀʀᴇᴅ’
“ All of this, to you 𝓞𝖓𝖓𝖆’ … is just the responsibility of nurturing
the blood drooling along the Shinogi of their swords, every time Yachiru spoke he would be in the position of playing keep up, the tables turning as he spoke in adherence to what exactly the two ‘sʜᴀʀᴇᴅ’
“ All of this, to you 𝓞𝖓𝖓𝖆’ … is just the responsibility of nurturing
Soul Society’s power couple.
February 19, 2025 at 4:09 PM
Soul Society’s power couple.
/ Cute matching killers @chidamariken.bsky.social
February 19, 2025 at 4:07 PM
/ Cute matching killers @chidamariken.bsky.social
duration, his nodachi gorges itself on the joyous high impending, endeavoring to cleave Aizen’s arm off with a devastating laceration.
ㅤ「 𝚂𝙷𝚆⸻𝙸𝙽𝙶 」
duration, his nodachi gorges itself on the joyous high impending, endeavoring to cleave Aizen’s arm off with a devastating laceration.
ㅤ「 𝚂𝙷𝚆⸻𝙸𝙽𝙶 」
February 14, 2025 at 4:57 AM
duration, his nodachi gorges itself on the joyous high impending, endeavoring to cleave Aizen’s arm off with a devastating laceration.
ㅤ「 𝚂𝙷𝚆⸻𝙸𝙽𝙶 」
duration, his nodachi gorges itself on the joyous high impending, endeavoring to cleave Aizen’s arm off with a devastating laceration.
ㅤ「 𝚂𝙷𝚆⸻𝙸𝙽𝙶 」
Bathed in the fires of their destruction, a sɴᴀʀʟ turned 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧 to domineering 𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗘𝗥.
“ 𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀
…. 𝐀𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇
𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀 ”
Zaraki egressed forthwith and terminated the gap between them in a fleet pace that excels a corporeal response within the ephemeral
Bathed in the fires of their destruction, a sɴᴀʀʟ turned 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧 to domineering 𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗘𝗥.
“ 𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀
…. 𝐀𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇
𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀 ”
Zaraki egressed forthwith and terminated the gap between them in a fleet pace that excels a corporeal response within the ephemeral
February 14, 2025 at 4:57 AM
Bathed in the fires of their destruction, a sɴᴀʀʟ turned 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧 to domineering 𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗘𝗥.
“ 𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀
…. 𝐀𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇
𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀 ”
Zaraki egressed forthwith and terminated the gap between them in a fleet pace that excels a corporeal response within the ephemeral
Bathed in the fires of their destruction, a sɴᴀʀʟ turned 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧 to domineering 𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗘𝗥.
“ 𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀
…. 𝐀𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇
𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀 ”
Zaraki egressed forthwith and terminated the gap between them in a fleet pace that excels a corporeal response within the ephemeral
Fury ruptured, indigo flames wreathed the wake of their advance, within a single monstrous instant inanimate uprisen pillars, pulsating with vibrancy cut a sundering schism through the dark, deep from earths core, coalescing into the embodiment of five dragons born
Fury ruptured, indigo flames wreathed the wake of their advance, within a single monstrous instant inanimate uprisen pillars, pulsating with vibrancy cut a sundering schism through the dark, deep from earths core, coalescing into the embodiment of five dragons born
February 14, 2025 at 4:57 AM
Fury ruptured, indigo flames wreathed the wake of their advance, within a single monstrous instant inanimate uprisen pillars, pulsating with vibrancy cut a sundering schism through the dark, deep from earths core, coalescing into the embodiment of five dragons born
Fury ruptured, indigo flames wreathed the wake of their advance, within a single monstrous instant inanimate uprisen pillars, pulsating with vibrancy cut a sundering schism through the dark, deep from earths core, coalescing into the embodiment of five dragons born
/ Don’t hate the fighter, hate the boner he comes with for the excitement.
February 13, 2025 at 6:29 PM
/ Don’t hate the fighter, hate the boner he comes with for the excitement.
/ All of these fighting accounts
popping up is making me hard.
popping up is making me hard.
February 13, 2025 at 5:43 PM
/ All of these fighting accounts
popping up is making me hard.
popping up is making me hard.
ready to sip ichor. Swinging down, struck diagonal and true, a disaster waiting to occur.
ready to sip ichor. Swinging down, struck diagonal and true, a disaster waiting to occur.
February 12, 2025 at 5:07 AM
ready to sip ichor. Swinging down, struck diagonal and true, a disaster waiting to occur.
ready to sip ichor. Swinging down, struck diagonal and true, a disaster waiting to occur.
anything else in twain, however it was still weaker than Zaraki’s. The general ambiance further shifted into that of a murky hell. And there, at the epicentre of it all, his hand became anointed, those prior droplets, were spattered from a wound inflicted against his own grasp
anything else in twain, however it was still weaker than Zaraki’s. The general ambiance further shifted into that of a murky hell. And there, at the epicentre of it all, his hand became anointed, those prior droplets, were spattered from a wound inflicted against his own grasp
February 12, 2025 at 5:04 AM
anything else in twain, however it was still weaker than Zaraki’s. The general ambiance further shifted into that of a murky hell. And there, at the epicentre of it all, his hand became anointed, those prior droplets, were spattered from a wound inflicted against his own grasp
anything else in twain, however it was still weaker than Zaraki’s. The general ambiance further shifted into that of a murky hell. And there, at the epicentre of it all, his hand became anointed, those prior droplets, were spattered from a wound inflicted against his own grasp
He made no conscious attempt in avoiding the brunt, when clashed upon, like a tree stump in a raging storm, his foundation abstained, stalwart.
The opponent would not feel the softness of flesh and blood, but instead an impenetrable epidermis, it's spiritual nature could’ve cleave
He made no conscious attempt in avoiding the brunt, when clashed upon, like a tree stump in a raging storm, his foundation abstained, stalwart.
The opponent would not feel the softness of flesh and blood, but instead an impenetrable epidermis, it's spiritual nature could’ve cleave
February 12, 2025 at 5:04 AM
He made no conscious attempt in avoiding the brunt, when clashed upon, like a tree stump in a raging storm, his foundation abstained, stalwart.
The opponent would not feel the softness of flesh and blood, but instead an impenetrable epidermis, it's spiritual nature could’ve cleave
He made no conscious attempt in avoiding the brunt, when clashed upon, like a tree stump in a raging storm, his foundation abstained, stalwart.
The opponent would not feel the softness of flesh and blood, but instead an impenetrable epidermis, it's spiritual nature could’ve cleave
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹁
ㅤ𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐩
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐩
….
𝘗𝘭𝘶𝘱
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹂
Wrath forged, bathing the scene in a vermilion shine. The white socking of his waraji bottoms had become doused grim, the color of spilled blood—minor crimson droplets leaked as he marvelled.
“ ᵂᵒʷʷ, close to what I’m looking for. ”
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹁
ㅤ𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐩
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐩
….
𝘗𝘭𝘶𝘱
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹂
Wrath forged, bathing the scene in a vermilion shine. The white socking of his waraji bottoms had become doused grim, the color of spilled blood—minor crimson droplets leaked as he marvelled.
“ ᵂᵒʷʷ, close to what I’m looking for. ”
February 12, 2025 at 5:04 AM
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹁
ㅤ𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐩
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐩
….
𝘗𝘭𝘶𝘱
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹂
Wrath forged, bathing the scene in a vermilion shine. The white socking of his waraji bottoms had become doused grim, the color of spilled blood—minor crimson droplets leaked as he marvelled.
“ ᵂᵒʷʷ, close to what I’m looking for. ”
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹁
ㅤ𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐩
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐩
….
𝘗𝘭𝘶𝘱
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹂
Wrath forged, bathing the scene in a vermilion shine. The white socking of his waraji bottoms had become doused grim, the color of spilled blood—minor crimson droplets leaked as he marvelled.
“ ᵂᵒʷʷ, close to what I’m looking for. ”
sound before its full liberation and with it made Zaraki’s appearance resemble a Gashadokuro 「餓者髑髏」𝗜𝗧 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗪, does it not? It screams malice, It bellows a challenge.
sound before its full liberation and with it made Zaraki’s appearance resemble a Gashadokuro 「餓者髑髏」𝗜𝗧 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗪, does it not? It screams malice, It bellows a challenge.
February 11, 2025 at 5:56 AM
sound before its full liberation and with it made Zaraki’s appearance resemble a Gashadokuro 「餓者髑髏」𝗜𝗧 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗪, does it not? It screams malice, It bellows a challenge.
sound before its full liberation and with it made Zaraki’s appearance resemble a Gashadokuro 「餓者髑髏」𝗜𝗧 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗪, does it not? It screams malice, It bellows a challenge.