kabe-n0-hana:

Sexy Sunday? Lolz! XD *shot*

Another fanservice Shuuhei cosplay~ 8D;;;;;

randomdoodleshits:

Shuu-chan in a damn fine suit. His hair is kinda brushed up by the way… XP

…I just don’t know what to do with the pose and the background anymore… |||OTL

“….Shit.”

(Source: srta-kuchiki)

(Source: the-headcanons)

yellow-sparrow replied to your post: Hisagi, don’t go near Captain Kurotsuchi. I have a feeling he will try and persuade you. You are gullible sometimes >_>’

Yes you are =__= and no he didn’t.

“Good. It’s good that he didn’t do anything to you.”

“You don’t have to worry about me, Izuru. I’ll be fine!”

yellow-sparrow:

“Yeah. We would have. So how are you otherwise? What have you been up to? I’m sure you are with your captain a lot.”

“Yeah. Other than homework and school works, and my part-time job, paperwork has been keeping me busy, too.”

randomdoodleshits:

Simple Shuuzuru in my simple “default” drawing style. Don’t ask how many styles I have and tried because I lost count. XD

Kira: Hisagi-san, we’re being followed.

Hisagi: Fangirls again?

Kira: No. —SHIPPERS.

kabe-n0-hana:

Excuse me while I do stupid unproductive random shits… XD

(via airblastingcaptain)

airblastingcaptain:

“Thanks.” 

The Visored then sauteed the onions in the skillet. He opened his cupboard and reached for a wok, and placed it in the other side of the stove. While the onions were cooked, he poured a small amount of oil into the wok. Looking at Hisagi, who was seriously cutting the chicken, he reached for his nape and slightly tugged it.

“Chill. You’re too serious.”

“Uwah!” Hisagi nearly jumped when he felt his captain’s hand tug the back of his neck.

“I-I-I’m sorry! I’ll try to cut better—” The raven-haired blurted out thinking that he must have done something wrong. Then again, that wasn’t the case.

“…A-Ah… yes…” He sweatdropped and sighed.

airblastingcaptain:

“Ah, shit. You’re making things worse!” Kensei growled as he grabbed the bowl full of peeled potatoes and chopped it into cubes. He then set it aside and watched the other pour the olive oil on the skillet. 

“Not too much, fukutaicho.” he told the other. 

The sight of his fukutaicho wearing a frilly apron made him chuckle inside. But he made sure that the other won’t be able to decipher his thoughts. The silverette then went to the stove and looked at the preheated oil, with a blank face.

“Hisagi. Chop the chicken into cubes. But before that,” He pointed the platter with the chopped onions and carrots in it. “Gimme the onions. Make it fast.” He then raised his hand and reached for the ladle, the other hand reaching for the platter.

After washing the chicken, Hisagi placed it on a chopping board. He was about to get the knife when his captain gave him another order.

“Yes, taichou.” He responded with a nod, picked up the plate with the chopped onions, and gave it to Kensei. Once that task is done, he grabbed a bigger knife, and started chopping the chicken… and looked very serious while doing the process.