Bmi Females Outside Of Usa Drabble dump: Multifandom (sorta)

Yesterday I was trying to write a fic Tactics (because this series deserves much more love you have, rly) and I ended up writing a drabble that had nothing to do with what I had planned. I hate a little, but anyway. The truth is that I have thousands of drabbles and incomplete things floating around, but I am a horrible and irresponsible and often forget to complete them or post them D:

So, I bring three drabbles. Two former and one of the Bleach Tactics, which is the brainchild of my attempts failed yesterday. General are harmless, do not need any warning, even for spoilers. "Hopefully someone will like?

Oh, and the disclaimer: I still do not own anything.

and his mother when he was a child. And that is why, after so many years, has finally understood that heroes do not exist.
By wielding his sword against a new hollow this in mind as a reminder of his weakness and how real is the blood pouring from his wounds. Because the deaths of the heroes are remembered as melancholy examples of greatness, but he's not a hero, and his death will be but a new wound in the heart of his family and a bloodstain on the pavement.

If you want your life has meaning, all we can do is live, fight and try to make a difference. Even then no one will know that stories about his greatness because he is not noble, his strength is not enough and not sie