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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

Spread across his futon, snoozing.

Slithers out of bed before immediately heading toward the bathroom. Shortly after entering the shower head could be heard.

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Ice-blue hues focus on the moon above. With each exhale a thin cloud can be seen, evidence that frigid winter weather has arrived. He doesn’t mind the cold, continuing his nightly stroll. Karakura Town was quite peaceful this time of night, devoid of the day time bustle.
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⠀ ⠀ ℋere we 𝓈tand, 𝓌orlds apart …
⠀ ⠀——— hearts broken in two
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥⠀𓆙⠀𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦⠀𓆙⠀(𝘯)𝘴𝘧𝘸
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⠀ ⠀ ℐf I fall again, 𝓌ill it be the end?
ℐ know 𝒾t’s 𝓌rong, you think I’m 𝓈trong …
⠀ ⠀ —————— but⠀i⠀just⠀pretend.⠀
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥⠀ ☾ ⠀ 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦⠀ ☼ ⠀ (𝘯)𝘴𝘧𝘸
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ #BLEACHRP ⠀ ✘ ⠀ #MVRP
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regiment Urahara could come up with.

He needed to get stronger. If he didn’t, he’d never be able to protect 𝙝𝙚𝙧. And, more importantly, get back what Aizen stole from her all those years ago…
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Soaking in Urahara’s hot springs. His body ached beyond belief, but the scalding water was helping exponentially. Training had been tough from the start, however, it’s been getting even more intense as of late, not that he’s complaining. After all, he asked for the toughest —
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As the sun sets it basks the hebi in its final rays. Slitted eyes cast their attention toward the horizon, watching the earth seemingly swallow the sun whole. Gin was taking a break from his training and waiting on dinner to be ready. Thankfully Tessai was cooking, not Urahara.
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Yawns, maw parting wide. Svelte digits run through disheveled locks, scratching at scalp. The ophidian is awake, lanky figure slipping out of bed. Phantom pains shoot up what’s left of his arm, wincing as he makes his way to the kitchen for some morning tea.
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out the window, eyeing the moon once more before the both of them headed down the stairs to Kisuke’s training facility.

𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘙𝘢𝘯-𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯... 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘢' 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯. He thought as he descended, readying himself for the grueling training ahead…
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Gin asked.

Kisuke turned to look at the tall, lanky snake. ❝Because, Gin-san…❞

He explained his reasoning.

❝… Has anyone ever told ya’ that you’re crazy?❞ Gin grinned that signature grin.

❝Many times.❞ Kisuke replied, returning a grin of his own.

Gin looked —
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door closed behind them.

❝I know this isn’t ideal. But, if anyone found out you’re alive, you’ll be captured and executed.❞ Kisuke said. ❝I didn’t go through all of that trouble so you could get yourself killed all over again.❞

❝Why’d ya’ save me in the first place?❞ —
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alive.

❝Sorry ‘bout that. Just need some fresh air y’know?❞ He said, responding to the other’s inquiry.

After a brief exchange, the two headed back to the man’s shop.

His savior, was in fact, the one and only Urahara Kisuke…

The two went inside, sliding the shop —
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the owner of aforementioned voice.

In front of him stood a man. The very same man whom found him and nursed him back to health. Why? He’ll likely never know. After all, who would want to save a traitor such as himself? Either way, thanks to that very same man, he was —
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torso’s healing scar tissue…

He was alive. How? No idea. Why? Even more obscure. All he knew was he was breathing, recuperating. As he was lost in thought, a voice called to him, pulling him back to reality.

He turned on his heel, slitted eyes now focused on —
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Beneath the watchful eye of the pale moon, Gin returns the stare. Silver tresses glinting in paled light. Single arm reaching for what he knows he’ll never grasp. Heart aching for 𝙝𝙚𝙧, as broken as his recovering body. Slender arm falls, digits now running along —
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⠀ ⠀ ℋere we 𝓈tand, 𝓌orlds apart …
⠀ ⠀——— hearts broken in two
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥⠀𓆙⠀𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦⠀𓆙⠀(𝘯)𝘴𝘧𝘸
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⠀ ⠀ 𝐋𝐄𝐓 me tell you. 𝐈𝐓 is so that I may 𝖘hatter your 𝓫lade, your 𝓼oul, and your 𝓯lesh . . . 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 . . .

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝖁𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐀𝐈

⠀ ⠀. . . 𝐙𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐀 - 𝐍𝐎 - 𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈 .

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