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pestering — nitpicking critiques of his etiquette once every so often. In happenstance of this issue, Grimmjow, with a newfangled curiosity sought to educate himself.

In his chambers, barren walls and floor, an assortment of books adorn his side, one in hand. . . Reading.

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he sought understanding of things he did not have an answer too, and furtherance of those he did —Kingship amidst these questions, what exactly does a lord of a land do? How does he conduct himself. As much as he hated Nellies subtle jabs about his visceral savageness or Halibel’s -

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Hope, is irrational. Nor does it have any bearing amongst instinctual predators; nevertheless, while a beast —Grimmjow withstood the evolutionary transmogrification into that of an intelligent creature; now equipped with the balancing common and emotional senses of man , -

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Stands atop the palace, toes on the edge of the foundation. He falls. Falls until he nearly hits the ground and he flies through the endless sands until he is utterly lost in his own habitat, where he will lie down and sleep in the bowels of uncertainty.

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Shunsuı

Sαkurαnosuke

Jırō Kчōrαku ─ 骨| 風紊 | 影 | 鬼
名誉だけでは世界は守れない。悪を使って悪を倒すこと自体が悪行為だとは思わない

Sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs ᴅʀɪᴠᴇɴ - Sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴘʀᴇᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ Sʜᴜɴsᴜɪ Kʏᴏʀᴀᴋᴜ. Rᴀᴛᴇᴅ (M) ғᴏʀ Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ .ᐟ .ᐟ #BLEACH

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When she smiles, it gets underneath his skin in the weirdest way. He couldn’t understand her enthusiasm, they had enough problems in Hueco Mundo. His thesis was that she was hoping, Ichigo and his band of friends would be there.

❝ Fuck Soul Society, you and Halibel can handle that crap. ❞

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Stirs in his sleep, opening one eye to see who the culprit is interrupting his downtime. Nelly. The sunlight blinds him and he cowers in the covers, sitting with the blanket dressed around his head like a cloak for protection against the rays.

❝ Fucks sake, whaddaya’ want? ❞

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Harribel left for a meeting hours ago and now he’s stuck here with the other more annoying, Arrancar. And @odelschwanck.bsky.social He can’t find the strength to deal with both, so he makes haste for the training room.

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/ hasn’t even been 3 days since I’ve been on this app and I already have 99% of y’all muted 🤦‍♂️

/ sadly it’s already happening. People cliqueing up already, bringing their old bs with them, and their unwillingness to actual write. If they wanna post crack or whatever they should just stay on Twitter. Leave this app for those who actually write seriously.

/ / : my biggest fear with this influx is that people will bring all their bullshit and issues here to pollute this app next. It’s inevitable.

Pls god, not again. 🥲

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⠀ ⠀ 𝐋𝐄𝐓 me tell you. 𝐈𝐓 is so that I may 𝖘hatter your 𝓫lade, your 𝓼oul, and your 𝓯lesh . . . 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 . . .

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⠀ ⠀. . . 𝐙𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐀 - 𝐍𝐎 - 𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈 .

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Eyes flutter open as false sunlight filters into the ram’s bedroom. Slowly she rises to a seated position as groggy eyes take in her surroundings. A yawn parts maw wide. Eyes stumble upon, @desgarron.bsky.social, hand scratching the top of her head.

He really did stay all night… cute.
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She watched the snoozing panther for a few moments before deciding she should get up and get ready for the day. And if she’s getting up, then he needs to as well. Thus, she slipped out of bed and gently shook the azurette.

❝Hey, Grimmy. It’s morning. Time to get up.❞
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She rolled her eyes at the childish display. No amount of burrito-ing himself is going to stop her from getting him up and moving.

❝Alright, fine. Guess it’s going to be the hard way this morning…❞

She grabbed the life-size burrito and dragged it off the bed forcefully. ❝Up!❞
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Before she knew what was happening, Nel was square on her back with a feral Grimmjow gnashing his fangs at her. Quickly she pulled him into her buxom, holding him tightly against her. She ran a hand through his azure locks, trying her best to sooth the pantera.

❝Grimmy, relax. It’s me.❞
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With a single step forward, a buzzing reverberates through the halls. He de-materializes.

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⠀Finding his shoes, he rushed to the door and slung it open.

❝ But don’t ever touch me like that again. Or I’ll 𝕶ill you. ❞

His exit was finalized with a harsh slam of the door closed, and outside he backed into the wall and coveted the scar on his chest, which heaved uncontrollably. »

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Nelliel.

His body shivered in her arms, he felt cold and her nurturing embrace thawed his icy flesh, arrested in his desire to remain held.

❝ Get off. ❞ he growled and escaped her grasp with Sonídō.

❝ The whining, the pouting, I can deal with. ❞ »

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The sensible side of his brain clicked like a lightbulb about to blow, all he could register was noise and scent, a scent he was attracted to and that he wanted to taste. Her bosom would feel the rigid edge of his teeth, and that’s when the light came through. »

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To her this may have simply been trivial… to him, It was consequential. A predator, especially one as disagreeable as he, is not to be trifled with when in a position of vulnerability.

Clawing through the sheets, he pounced on her, flashing his fangs, venting deep hisses.

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