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OH MY GOD

OH MY GOD

*flail*

WORDS CAN’T EVEN DESCRIBE THE AMUSEMENT I FEEL RIGHT NOW

CAPSLOCK CAN’T EVEN BEGIN TO EXPRESS IT

XXXIX. Yttrium (crimson)

After retreating to Soul Society and treating her wounds by herself, Orihime scrutinized her own bitter memories of the battle that had just occurred. It scared her that she had become more powerful than even the Cuatro Espada, and at the thought of the dark crimson blood that had come from the wounds that she inflicted, she buried her head in her arms, feeling the old her come back.

XXXX. Zirconium (suffocation)

Injured both physically and mentally, his pride severely bruised, Ulquiorra went back to Hueco Mundo, expecting Aizen to punish him. He wasn’t wrong in his assumption.

“It seems as though we have a formidable foe on our hands, if she can defeat you,” he said condescendingly, his perpetual smile now wiped from his face. Damn that girl! It was her fault for everything. Now he’d be looked down upon as incompetent.

Never before had he felt such a suffocating hatred for a human.

XXXXI. Niobium (anger)

How strange that they had managed to keep their cool in the midst of battle and saved their acrimonious emotions for when they had gone back to their respective hiding places. It was this anger, this pure abhorrence, that made them look forward to the next fight, the next rush of adrenaline. It would be the next time that they’d let it all out and clash to kill.

XXXXII. Molybdenum (payment)

She expected something from him. Although she remembered much from her past life, the final months before her death were incredibly blurry. All she remembered from those times was feeling like she was trapped in a prison, being tortured by Aizen and his Espada. It slowly came back to her…

And he was the only one who stuck out in her mind.