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7 yrs ago
Current I hope you're having good lives old friends ^-^
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7 yrs ago
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7 yrs ago
My Youtube favourites playlist is basically like a timeline of my life phases xD It's fun looking back, helps me keep a hold of who I am.
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8 yrs ago
Happy First Day Of 2019 Fellow Inhibitors!
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8 yrs ago
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I don't have any reason to come back on here full time as I'm currently not role-playing, if you'd like to get into contact with me my discord is AbiNephilim#5349, feel free to send me a message on there ^-^ Also, I'm not afraid to block trolls.
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Hey There! ^-^

A little about me: I'm friendly, very chill and open-minded. I enjoy RPing (of course), but my favourite RPs are mature since I like the freedom to explore multiple themes and scenes :P I prefer RPing with Anime themes, I'm not a fan of using real people images for characters and stuff. I don't like RPing as canon characters, I much prefer using OCs.

I don't bite so feel free to DM me if you like ^-^

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Axel said
Yup yup and that's fine by me ^_^


Woop! And Okidoki ^_^

Zane620 said
ABI MAKE UP MIND XD YA GONNA KILL HER OR NOT TWO TIMES DAMNIT XD I SEE A THIRD AND ILL..... -blows up-


The Sango Souts watched die was a fake xD The real Sango doesn't know Souta anymore xD The Doctor purposely created the fake world and killed Sango while she called for Souta so that Souta would exhaust his energy while the machine sucked it up. It was to make Souta weak and easier to experiment on xD Like seriously, I already posted as Sango back at the Squad with a butterfly while other Sango was killed >.> it wouldn't make sense if it was the real one idiot xD Nothing happened to the real Sango during this dumbass xD
Naaa, David doesn't like Souta anymore soo xD
Well, you two have fun while my Fumio and Souta go into the room unnoticed xD

Patrika will be returning shortly :P
Are Kenji and Aya training in Squad 8? o_o
Fumio Hari Kouineji

"Souta... No...." The Doctor turned around to take a good look at Fumio's hopeless expression, chuckling before laughing madly.

"NO!!!" Fumio swung his sword up again, ready to cleave the Doctor's head when... he pierced the glass.

Fumio continued to force the sword into the glass as the Doctor looked at the blade that was a mere inch away from his neck. He then looked at Fumio before laughing once more. "YOU'RE AS STUPID AS YOU LOOK!" Dr. Heigai brought a fist up before punching Fumio square in the stomach, sending him flying into the back wall not too far from the tube. Fumio had also let go of the sword... Dr. Heigai looked at Fumio with an expression that displayed crazed joy. "Looks like I have another contender for my experiments." The Doctor slowly began making his way to Fumio as the latter slid his back up the wall, holding his stomach while... smirking? "Oh? Does that idea amuse you?... Well, Kazuhiko, let's see if you'll smirk once I've sewed your lips together!" "AHAHAH! Really? I'd like to see you try! YOU'RE A WEAKLING COMPARED TO ME!" Fumio watched the Doctor close in, his eyes flicking to something else before returning to the Doctor with a wide grin.

"Heh, a weakling am I? Your empty words mean nothing to me. I'm going to have fun experimenting on y-... hu... ulgh..." ... Half of a blade stuck out of the Doctor's stomach, causing him to look down. "H.. H-huh?" "What was that Doc? You're going to experiment on me?" Dr. Heigai ridgedly looked up at Fumio's smirking face, shocked. "I didn't think so." Fumio's expression had changed from a twisted smirk to a rageful scowl within a split-second. There was nothing but silence for a few seconds before the Doctor began laughing, his voice shaking. "Y-you.. fool! W-when I-I'm dead, who's going to f-free Souta! HAHA! W-who's going t-to reverse what I've d-done to the g-girl?! HUH?!" A level, monotone voice sounded from behind him.

"You've altered Konome's mind and soul... You've said it yourself, those changes are irreversible..." "Souta?! H-Ho-"

Souta Fushimaru Hari - What happened

"UNNNGH!"

Large, thick crystal spikes suddenly pierced the body's of the mannequin figures, the swarm that swallowed him whole had shattered into millions upon millions of pieces that scattered onto the floor. The thick spikes then retracted, but not all the way...

On his knees, hunched over while clutching his hair and sporting many cuts all over his body was Souta. His eyes had turned a crystal-silver colour, much like Fumio's eyes... Many thick crystal spikes protruded out of his back, his arms and legs. On both sides of his face, in a line were four thinner but still thick crystal spikes, one on both sides of his forehead, one on his temples, one on both sides of his cheeks and one on both corners of his jaw. The skin around the crystals was bloodly as the crystals tore though it...

Souta's hands were clutched harshly on his head, as if trying to pull the top of his head off...

In the tube, Souta pulled the top of his head, his eyes still closed. With a few harsh tugs, Souta ripped the helmet off of his head, along with tearing the strap that held it in place. Releasing in a quiet gasp, Souta's eyes shot open as he began panicking, frantically searching the room with his eyes. Instantly he noticed the blade held in the glass... It was his blade, Himawari. 'What is Himawari doing here? Huh?... KAZUHIKO?!' Souta's eyes widened within a second as he watched Fumio's back hit the wall, and the guy who killed Konome walking towards him... This made Souta promptly put his game-face on, becoming deadly serious. He tried to step forward but then noticed the metal noose around his neck. Wrapping both hands around it, he raised his energy to pry the metal clasp open. He realised that the other two didn't seem to notice... Maybe the tank covered some of his energy?... Anyhow, this wasn't the time to wonder about that...

Once free, Souta had shunpo'ed out of the tank and grabbed Himawari, pulling the blade as quietly as possible out of the glass before walking up to Dr. Heigai and piercing through his back...

~ Where we are now ~

Fumio, now to his feet, started to snicker before returning to a deadly serious expression. "You underestimated him. And that sword... wasn't mine" Fumio's sentence ended with a sultry tinge, meanwhile Souta's face was like stone, dead straight with no hint of emotion anywhere. "I-Impossible..." Fumio began to smirk, rather deviously at the Doctor. "Do it Souta... For Konome" Dr. Heigai's eyes began widening as Fumio continued to smirk at him. The Doctor then regained his composure, fixing his glasses. "It's a sh-shame... Y-you would o-of been a wonderful specimen to work o-on... Just l-like your s-sister w-was" The image of the life draining from Konome's body was plastered at the front of Souta's mind, that plus what Dr. Heigai was saying caused him to grit his teeth as hatred flashed in his eyes. "Blossom... Himawari!"

Souta's Shikai had been released, the spikes of the hammer grew larger with crystal extensions... The Doctor had been completely obliterated... Two crystal spikes shot down through both of his inner legs and out the other sides, another two shot out of both of his sides, into his arms and then out the other sides and one directly up though his neck and out the top of his skull. Fumio shunpo'ed before blood could spatter on him as a crystal spike was heading for his torso due to how close he was to the scene. Instead, Heigai's blood painted the white walls, the floors as well as splattered onto Souta... Needless to say, Heigai was definitely dead, the hammer itself burst Heigai's torso, leaving behind only blood, guts, Heigai's head, arms, legs, torn clothes and his cracked glasses...

"Now that the bastard's dead... Are you Okay Souta?" The spikes retracted back into the hammer before Souta sealed his sword and pointed the blade downwards. "I watched him... choke Konome to death...." Souta's eyes glossed over with liquid but nothing fell. Fumio's eyes softened as he placed a hand on Souta's shoulder. "Souta... That wasn't real... It was all in your head... He hooked you up to a machine that sucks you into a thought world that he controls... When I was looking for you, I found his office and tried to find something that would tell me where you were exactly... I found a few things... This is one of them" From the inside of his Shohakusho, Fumio pulled out a diary stuffed with papers. Souta looked at the leather-binded book before taking it... "... I know it was fake... since I was the one that killed her.... But to see her again, and then watch her die again.... It's too much...." Souta looked down at the book, trying not to think of what he had witnessed whereas Fumio just kept quiet. No matter how fake it was, it felt too real for him... "Dr.Heigai's research diary..." He stared at the book, just about to open it when Fumio placed his hand on his to stop him. "Let's get out of here first, come on" Fumio gave him a small, comforting smile before turning to leave through the door. Souta nodded, holding onto the book before following after him, his face staying straight.

After they had found Souta's clothes and he had put them on, the two of them decided to began searching the building to see if there was anything else worth bring back with them before they left... Maybe something of Souta's sister's....

Through searching the place, Souta had opened up what was Konome's cell. He had no clue it was her cell however since it had been cleared. "Souta! Come over here!" Fumio yelled. Souta abruptly stopped searching the cell and walked out to find Fumio.

The guy was in a room, one that looked like a clear storage room... There was one thing in the corner that was presumably forgotten... It was a sheathed sword leaning against a corner of the room. "Doesn't that sword... look familiar?" Fumio asked, turning to Souta before noticing the guy's shocked expression. Fumio raised an eyebrow at this. "Souta?" The latter walked forward and placed a hand on the sheathed sword before picking it up.

"It's.... Seitoma.... Konome's Zanpakuto..." Souta's grip on the sword tightened before he strapped it to his back, next to his own Zanpakuto. "Let's leave Kazuhiko... I've had enough of being here...." "Okay Souta" As the two left, they had noticed black mannequin shards all over the floor....
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It took them both a rather long time but eventually they had made it back to the Seireitei, heading directly for Fumio's room at the Squad 8 barracks. The trip back was silent since Souta had alot of stuff on his mind... Fumio was concerned, but he was glad Souta was back... That was his main object so he didn't mind the silence.
So mean Dx No!
Fumio Hari Kouineji

Fumio continued to run in the same direction as the... thing did.... whatever it was...

'This is going nowhere! I've been running for ages... Where the fuck is this place?! Souta... Hang in there, I'm coming.' Fumio thought, annoyed.... He felt as if time was quickly running out... He didn't even know exactly when Souta disappeared, he only knew that it was some time today.... 'Fuck it! I'm change cours-' Finally looking to his left and then right, he noticed other cloaked figures darting through the foliage. Looking behind him, Fumio realised that he was being followed by a large flock of these things, but they didn't seem to be trying to catch him, instead they were being lead by him... 'Have they been here the whole time?.... Then again, it'd make sense, me not noticing them... I can't sense anything from them, but they're not souls so they must not have spiritual energy... What am I walking into?' Fumio immediately moved his head straight once he spotted the creatures, making sure not to break out of his disguise and continued to sprint.

After a little while, he noticed the figures on both sides of him began turning to the left, which he followed in suit, discreetly changing formation so he could follow a few of the figures instead of lead them. 'Right, I must be close... They're starting to slow down...' Fumio gradually slowed his speed along with the figures before they all came to a stop and walked. 'Hm... Where is it? I can't see it...' Fumio looked around the area with only his eyes, keeping his head still just like the figures. It wasn't until he took 3 more steps when he felt as though he hit something... A liquid wall? '... Hm' He noticed the things walked into it so he followed, passing though the wall with a little effort but since he was calmly walking though it, he was able to pass through. If someone were to hit it or impact with it, they wouldn't be able to get through. It seemed that the key to this invisible door was calmness.

Souta Fushimaru Hari

Swinging his hammer around, Souta smashed the body's of many of the minions heading for him. He jumped up into the air to bring his hammer down on more of the enemy's, who, in fact, shattered on contact. The more Souta smashed, the thicker the swarm of them became... It was as if more were crawling out of the trees and bushes, constantly adding to the crowd. Looking up infuriatedly, Souta shouted at the man standing on the pillar, holding his sister. "GIVE KONOME BACK!!" The spikes on his Shikai began growing as his spiritual energy grew. His Shikai was almost like a cross between a mace and hammer.

"They all thought that my work was only subject to finding a host for Densen, but they were wrong. I modified souls... mainly the brain." "Wha...?" Souta continued to fight but looked at the man every now and then while listening to what he was saying. "Ōhi Sango is the biggest success I've achieved so far. I've modified her to act this way; think what I want her to think, know what I let her know." The man eyes then landed on Souta as he watched him fight with feral ferocity. "At first, Konome was indeed a feisty one... I've changed that-" "YOU FUCKING MONSTER!" Souta bellowed suddenly, bursting through the clusters of minions, shattering them all while slowly but gradually making his way towards the pillar. "Oh, such harsh words... Once you've exhausted all of your energy... I'll change that too.... Ōhi Sango may of been my biggest achievement so far... But I have bigger, better plans for you! You'll be an even better creation than this waste of space!!" The man wrapped his free hand around Sango's neck and began to squeeze the life out of her. Sango began chocking, gasping for air as her hands moved from her hair to grab the guy's hand on her neck, trying her best to pry it off. The guy only sniggered darkly as he watched Sango's feeble attempt before looking back at Souta with a large, dark, mad grin.

"THAT'S RIGHT SOUTA! COME CLOSER SO YOU CAN WATCH THE LIFE DRAIN FROM YOUR SISTER'S EYES AS I CHOKE HER TO DEATH!!"

"NO!... ugh... KONOME!!!" Souta's eyes began to gain a silvery glow, not that he noticed as all he was focused on was getting to his sister, gaining a slash here and there every time he looked at the mad man from the minion's swords. The situation had just became much more dire... Now it was a race against time to save his sister... And he falling too far behind.

Fumio Hari Kouineji

Once Fumio had passed through the wall, his eyes widened moderately. 'Found it!... Of course it was cloaked.... The cloak must also conceal spiritual energy because I can feel him! Souta! Here's definitely here!... but... something doesn't feel right... I can sense a struggle....' Fumio continued to walk mindlessly, continuing to blend in as he made an analysis. He then began to view the building. The walls looked to be made of a smooth, metallic material. It was on one floor and looked compact from the front, however the length of the building was rather long. There was no doorway, only an arch to enter, the inside made of smooth, painted white stone. The figures began to cluster together and enter the building, Fumio in the centre of the large group.

Once inside, there were many hallways, too many in fact... The figures began going their separate ways, walking down various hallways. Fumio, however, stopped and looked at a large screen that was hung on the wall opposite the arch opening. Luckily for Fumio, the figures didn't pay him any mind and continued to go about their own business. 'Good. They don't suspect me... Now what... Wait... what is this?' The screen seemed to be showing one of the mannequin figures being tested on by a man in a long lab coat.... The thing squirmed as it was clamped to a table with the scientist injecting it with a coloured liquid before watching it as he took notes on his clipboard. The man waited to see what would happen before injecting another liquid into it.... Fumio almost felt bad for it.... It was clear to him that these things were made, but then to put them through experiments and test on them?... He only mentally shrugged, whatever was going on had nothing to do with him so he didn't care... However, somehow Souta was involved... He had to get Souta out of here...

Fumio was just about to turn away when the screen flicked to a different camera... His eyes widened dramatically.

"Hello all. I'd like to announce my new replacement for patient Ōhi Sango since she had escaped. No need to worry though, my new patient is much more capable of becoming something greater than my old creation."

'Is that... Dr. Heigai?' Fumio thought as he watched the blue-eyed, silver-haired man speak. The guy on the screen adjusted his glasses before smirking.

"I, Doctor Heigai, present the brother of patient Ōhi Sango, Souta Fushimaru Hari." The screen then flicked to an image of Souta.

Souta was yelling, grunting every now and then while twitching with his eyes closed. He appeared to be inside a transparent tube with various cables attached to his body as he stood in the tube. Around his neck was a thick metal clasp, holding him up and in place. It was secured tightly around his neck, painfully tight... All that he was wearing was white boxers.... His clothes and Zanpakuto had been taken from him. On his head was a helmet of some sort, strapped around his head with many think cables attached to it, coming out of the top of the chamber.

'Souta!' Fumio couldn't believe his eyes, watching in shock as Souta continued to struggle within inside of his mind... He kept yelling, saying something along the lines of 'get away from her' and 'give Konome back' along with many swear words... Fumio's mouth fell open... how could he of let this happen? Who knows what they've done to him... who knows what fucked up shit had been going on without Fumio noticing... This thought quickly made Fumio angry... extremely angry... He tried to keep his spiritual pressure down to stay unnoticed but he was finding that increasingly difficult to say the least... It was trying to burst from under his restraints.... Fumio's teeth grit aggressively as his eyes grew into an intense scowl at the screen, which worsened when the image of the Doctor returned.

"Hehehe.... Enjoying the show.... Kazuhiko Hari?" He asked with an amused tone.

Fumio's eyes widened but only for a couple of seconds before his outrage intensified more which was shown through the deadly expression he gave the Doctor on the screen. "WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO SOUTA?!" He yelled, uncaring of the fact that he had instantly broke out of cover and now the figures around him had all stopped and turned to him. They didn't make a move however.... yet.

The Doctor grinned before chuckling a little more. "I've taken what's rightfully mine... His eyes are incredibly interesting, wouldn't you agree? Heh heh"

Fumio punched a fist into the wall under the screen, causing huge cracks to travel through the walls, all the way down the hallways on both sides, not to mention creating a deep hole as rubble tumbled out and fell onto the floor. "ENOUGH OF THIS!! I'm going to find him and kill you" Fumio's voice was rough and fierce, but the threatening tone didn't seem to scare the Doctor at all as he only continued to snicker, highly amused. "You'll never find us. And if you do, you'll be too late, I would of already began working on Souta once his energy has been drained... Which won't take long. Heheh, just look at how loyal he is to his sister~ He's trying so hard to get to her but little does he know, he can't do anything. What's done is not irreversible. Konome is gone forever." Fumio growled before unsheathing his sword, running down one of the hallways. "I'M COMING SOUTA! JUST HOLD ON!!" As he ran, the mannequin figures began charging for him, coming out of every doorway and corner to attack him. They were nothing but small fry to Fumio.... With great ease, Fumio sliced and diced the creatures. They were all weak, but there was a hell of alot of them to cut though which delayed Fumio.... This did nothing but worsen his mood...

Souta Fushimaru Hari

"... Sou... ta...." Souta's eyes widened perilously meanwhile the man's grin grew. "What was that? Souta you say? Hehehe... Souta can't save you, no one can." Hearing this impacted Souta greatly... Everything seemed to of slowed down at that moment... He watched as the man grinned, still choking Konome while she looked at Souta desperately, stretching out one of her hands to him... Souta jumped and began running along the heads of the creatures, focused on Konome's hand. "KONOME!" He kept running as fast as he could, taking strikes but uncaring of how much pain he was in.

Konome's mouth began falling open as her eyes started loosing focus. Souta's heart raced once he saw this, causing him to quicken his pace. "NO! KONOME!... HANG IN THERE!" He still continued trying to reach her, using all of the energy he had left.... But he was running out of time... and fast. The guy tightened his hand around Konome's neck, releasing her hair to let her head fall. "... s-s.... sou... t... ta" "KONOME! PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T GO!!" Tears leaked profusely from Souta's eyes as Konome's hand dropped and dangled limply, along with her head... Her yellow fused with red eyes... fading...

Souta felt as though his heart had taken a heavy hit... never before had he felt so hurt... He couldn't take his wide eyes off of Konome.....

"Heh, looks like she's dead... and soon you'll be joining her" The man looked down at Sango before his wicked eyes slid to Souta, grin still as wide and dark as ever.

Souta didn't respond, his eyes still on Konome's lifeless body before the guy let her go, letting her fall.... Souta watched, falling himself and allowing himself to be swallowed by the hoard of enemy's below him... He silently continued to watch Konome's body, holding out his own hand to try and grab her but she was too far away.... At that moment, Souta's world had stopped, his mind drifting into a black void...

Fumio Hari Kouineji

"SOUTA!" Fumio burst into the room, his sword ready to strike. His absolutely livid eyes landed on the Doctor before they found Souta behind him.... Souta was silent, his body drooping.... He looked pale... Fumio looked back at the Doctor, raising his sword before growling and launching for him.

The Doctor only lifted the palm of his hand to stop Fumio in his tracks. "Kill me and Souta will never be free. Besides, you're too late" The Doctor gained a Cheshire-cat-like grin as he walked over to the tube Souta occupied. Fumio had reluctantly stopped his attack and instead pointed his blade at the ground. "Free him... now!" He demanded sternly. The Doctor chuckled, crossing his arms before looking over his shoulder back at Fumio. "My my, you are quite the persistent one, I'll give you that... But you've reached a dead-end. Give up now, you're too late." The Doctor then looked back at Souta in the tube. "Just take a look at him. Does he look alive? Heh, he's dead.... I may of lost his sister, but I will not make the same mistake twice..." Fumio's eyes widened dramatically as he frantically looked at Souta... The realisation that he had lost Souta slowly began dawning on him...

Anger.. Rage... Fury... And Guilt all began mixing together inside Fumio, creating a feeling much more stronger than anger alone... "... Souta..."
Zane620 said
Of Fumio killing his clan when eh could easily stop them peacefully


Naaaa, of other shit going down
Axelicious, do you want Fumio for your thing that your doing? I'm writing his and Souta's post, so after two posts, Fumio will be back at Squad 8 ^_^ The you can start and after that, Imma start part 2 of my Hari story
Celestria

Alot had happened within the Seireitei, however, none of it effected Celestria in any way. She went about her business as she usually would, spending the majority of her time at the same pub she'd usually occupy. Up to the previous night, Celestria observed two people that were together, one that was identified as Nishiki Kalemoru, 3rd seat of Squad 11 while the other was identified as Kenpachi Shiro Sora, Captain for Squad 11. The two were rather loud, making it easy for her to overhear their conversation... Something about a Shinigami called Hikari was in a gay relationship with the Squad 11 Captain was said, some other things were also mentioned. This information meant nothing to Celestria, however she did store it in case it ever became usual, although she did doubt that highly.... Those two weren't the only one's she saw in the pub, Celestria would see mounds of colourful people pass in and out through the pub doors, some regulars, some first-timers, some irregulars, many people including Hikari Shinrai himself.

Anyhow, Celestria wouldn't spend all of her time here only observing those who passed by, she would also play cards with anyone who was willing to. On the odd occasion, she'd accept to place bets and would, without a doubt, win. Some had accused her of cheating in some way or another and would demand re-matches, which she'd grant them but no matter how many times they'd re-match, she'd always win. The more she re-matched a person, the quicker she'd win as, as expected, her opponents would quickly stop thinking logically and just angrily throw down any card to try and beat Celestria. Their efforts where always useless...

Another day at the pub, Celestria had taken her usual seat, a stack of cards beside her as she did as she always would and observed those who entered. Looking down for a moment, she looked at her Zanpakuto which was in the form of a silver finger-length ring and began polishing it.
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