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Footprints in the Sand [5/?]
Orihime felt strangely empty as she flipped through the pages of her notebook, opening it to a blank page. The pain she had been expecting hadn’t settled in yet, and it all seemed so surreal that it was, most likely, the last time she would see her apartment again.
“Let’s see…I’ll need to tell Rangiku-san and Toushirou-kun about garbage day ( Read more... ) -
Footprints in the Sand [4/?]
A small ripple within the darkness alerted Ulquiorra to the opening of the interdimensional tunnel of waste that connected Soul Society with the human world. Under normal circumstances, no creature, neither shinigami, nor hollow, nor human was allowed to pass through, but it could be used to transport a human back to their world as long as ( Read more... ) -
Footprints in the Sand [3/?]
Ulquiorra waited patiently as Aizen once again reviewed the information he had gathered from his visit to the human world. It was quiet, thankfully, now that all of the others had been dismissed. Their bickering, Grimmjow’s especially, was tiring to say the least. He always seemed to choose the path opposite to the one Ulquiorra calculated to ( Read more... ) -
Footprints in the Sand [2/?]
It was a clear day then too, when they arrived.
Or at least it was, until countless souls filled the sky and bodies filled the streets. There had been only two of them, though she had been expecting many more due to the sheer amount of damage. Whatever they were, they were strong, much stronger than either she or Sado-kun.
The two ( Read more... ) -
Footprints in the Sand [1/?]
Orihime put her hand up, shielding her eyes from the morning sun as she looked up at the sky.
“Oh! That one definitely looks like a duck riding a bicycle!” Orihime said excitedly, pointing at the sky.
Tatsuki squinted doubtfully before replying, “I don’t quite see it...well, maybe if I turn my head, it sort of looks like duck, or is it ( Read more... ) -
UlquiHime fic: Color Your Heart
It was as if she couldn’t breathe. But who had time to breathe when everything was happening so quickly? If only there was time; time to think, to take a step back from this horribly confusing situation (it was partially her fault, wasn’t it?) and just pause.
To stop it all.
The-creature-who-was-not-Ichigo towered over Ulquiorra as ( Read more... ) -
Needed to start somewhere...
I was hoping my first livejournal post would contain something more fun, like perhaps a fanfic, but it seems this will not be the case. While I have many fics in the works, none are complete as of this moment, which I really need to get on that ( Read more... )