ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本

«Fukutaichō of the 10th Division and lover of Saké» (灰猫)『Grief does not change you, it reveals you.』ᴮˡᵉᵃᶜʰ ᴿᴾ

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

{*as Matsumoto ^^"}

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

© early daylight.
"Guess who's up and hasn't got a hangover?~" a chuckle followed, hands resting atop of her hips. #Online

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

"Ah, ohayõ Mina-San~" A feline-like stretch of slender arms transpired, marble visionaries squinting in fondness Matsumoto ascended into ©

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

{Ne, if you wanna RP send me a starter!~ ^.^ I'd like to RP with more people, also happy to interact with OC's :3}

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

© unfailing to knock down the inking tools and various paperweights that littered @Ice_Wielder's desk.

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

© tresses bedraggled in her recovering state.
"Ugh, I'm never drinking again..." Utterance was groaned, the buxom Shinigami © @Ice_Wielder

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

© Office. Complaint was amplified under her breath as she dismissed the barrier that barricaded her entrance- tangerine © @Ice_Wielder

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

Exposed to the self-inflicted discomfort that materialised itself as a hangover, Rangiku teetered cloddishly towards the © @Ice_Wielder

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

{Unsuspecting sleeping Hitsugaya??? Tempting to disturb and annoy x'3}

[Tōshirō 日番谷 冬獅郎 @Ice_Wielder]

(C) be perceived as- Features only an echo of their usual unapproachable exterior.
#ProdigyOnline

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

© splayed in a bedraggled settlement as the buxom form turned onto its side.
#Online

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

© scent of saké, further evidence being the bottles stored beneath the couch she slept on.
Tidy brows were furrowed, gold tinted tendrils ©

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

Experiencing a slow decline from intoxication, Matsumoto slumbered restlessly through a self-inflicted migraine. The Office echoed the ©

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

@GinIchimarux © that usually spurred the Vice's language was absent, sorrow and anger stringing her script together.

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

@GinIchimarux © features.
"---'Hey'..? Is that really all you have to say after being away for so long? Where were you Gin..?" The purr ©

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

@GinIchimarux Feathered lashes flexed in mute perplexity, the ample woman's initial surprise a mere echo as vexation shaped alluring ©

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

@GinIchimarux © detecting the serpent- silence transpired, marble oculars expanding.
"---Gin..."

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

@GinIchimarux "Hm?~" Tangerine tresses splayed as the feline-like vixen averted her gaze towards the amplifier of language. Perception ©

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

© catered digits. "Drink anyone?~"

[ʀᴀɴɢɪᴋᴜ 松本 @MeetRangiku]

"Konbanwa, Minna!~" The weekend atmosphere and absence of work influenced the Fukutaichō's enthusiastic spirit, saké cupped within thin ©