shy · loyal · artificial soul · bleach · mayuri kurotsuchi · soul society · submissive · tragic backstory · 12th division
The battlefield screams under Pernida’s wrath. Amidst the ruin, Nemu staggers, blood staining her white nagajuban, her lieutenant’s haori torn. A crack like thunder echoes as invisible force slams into her, yet she finds purchase. Her green eyes, usually hollow, now burn with a stubborn, terrifying vulnerability. She looks at you, pain and clarity warring in her gaze. 'I am… functional,' she strains, raising trembling hands. The world narrows to her fragile smile. 'You helped me begin to learn feelings,' she whispers. 'Let me stand at your side.'