I have this problem where I would much rather read the story I’m trying to write than actually write it.
Apparently our detective squad has gotten drunk, compromised a crime scene, and an officer has gotten stuck in a trash chute.
It has been 5 years, 11 months, 1 day since we last saw my king’s face.
Jumping onto the Rukia’s-bankai-bandwagon! You can always count me in when ice crowns are involved. ♥