A Panther's Song

Yo, my name is Grimmjow Jeagerjaquez. I'm in the singer course at Raira Academy, even though I could care less. If you got any questions, well tough luck, I'm not answering them! *AU Grimmjow blog. Affiliated with Cieli-Atellati* *Tag: ABLUEECHO *

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Dick Olympics?!?!

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Time to rise PANTERA!!!!

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"I-It’s… beautiful. Branches for Emily, leaves for Goethe to crawl under, dark corners for Dan, it’s—" Snake was speechless. Someone had gotten something for his snakes, and not something for him— Someone had considered his snakes. 

A small blush flushed through to his cheeks, and the young man looked down at the ground. The concept of “Secret Santa" hadn’t completely played out for him, so he was sure that he was in debt to the other man.

"If you ever need anything, I am willing to help to my utmost abilities." A pause. "…says Wordsworth."

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Grimmjow waved the other off, a scowl on his face.

"Naw, it doesn't work that way." He stated, running a hand through his hair as he looked away from the blushing male.

Grimmjow didn't even know why he was turning red and all mushy over a snake tank. It's not like it's a big deal...at least in Grimmjow's eyes it wasn't. "You just enjoy the gift, I don't need anything in return."

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Snake man,

           I'm not good at this gift shit. I don't even know you or what you like. All I know is that you have snakes and I guess snakes need a place to go when they get tired...or whatever. So yeah I got you this snake house thing. Put it to good use, or don't use it. I don't care. I did what I was suppose to do.

 - Grimmjow

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Loving the Snow

Grimmjow grumbled to himself as he trekked across the snowy terrain, his scowl deepening with each step.

Fucking cold...fucking snow....fuck...fuck...fuck....

Needless to say, the bluenette wasn't much of a cold/snow person. Of course he was grateful for the trip from the school. He was starting to go crazy from that stuffy atmosphere. However, there are a million other places to take a trip to, so why the freaken antarctic! Okay, so he was over reacting, but who cares, he just wanted to get somewhere warm and relax through this whole trip. He heard their was a hot springs and he can post up in the main lodge, sipping hot chocolate in front of the fire. Yeah that sounded like a-

"Ah damn!" Grimmjow cursed as he tripped over a rock that was hidden in the snow, effectively taking a nose dive and face planting in the cold substance. The teen groaned, into the snow, not bothering to get up.

He hated the snow so much....

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Ulquiorra’s pout was quickly silenced by a kiss, one Ulquiorra replied with fervor. He’d never been kissed like this before, never had the time nor the energy to care, and it was all so new but pretty… awesome. To say the least. Ulquiorra mimicked Grimmjow’s movements to the best of his ability, a moan slipping past his lips at the touches. 

Hands roamed everywhere, and Ulquiorra clumsily tried to follow along. Running his hands up Grimmjow’s arms, along his stomach, under his shirt—wherever he could. A moan slipped his lips, his back arching in reaction to Girmmjow’s touches. 

"Don’t call me that." Though Grimmjow’s words went straight to his cock, and at that moment he really didnt’ care what Grimmjow calle dhim as long as he got fucked. Another whimper fell from his lips. His hands clawed at Grimmjow’s back. “Stop teasing me…" Ulquiorra breathed out, a loud moan escaping from the grinding. Oh gosh yes he was still with Grimmjow. 

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The small sounds that Ulquiorra were making and his touches only added fuel to the burning want that was building in Grimmjow. Unlike, Ulquiorra, Grimmjow has been with people...a lot of people, however he hasn't indulged in carnal pleasures since he came to Charisma. That of course was one reason why he was so glad to be hooking up with Ulquiorra, the other reason...well..he can't deny that the raven is a sexy being. 

Chuckling lowly, Grimmjow gave one last nip at Ulquiorra's skin, before abruptly sifting them, so the raven was on the bed, with Grimmjow hovering over him with a lopsided grin. "I'm going to do whatever I want with you princess." He admitted, leaning down and promptly using his tongue to leave a wet trail from the male's neck all the way down to his navel. Almost lazily and with a small purr, Grimmjow idly delved his tongue inside the raven's belly button, swirling around it before bite at it. 

His hands in the meantime, roamed down Ulquiorra's sides, caressing the pale skin until they reached the waist band of the male's pants, making quick work on undoing them. As he pushed them down, the blunet's lips followed suit, pausing over Ulquiorra's evident arousal that was hidden underneath his boxers. "I want you to beg for everything you want." He said before mouthing at the hardness through the material. 

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Ulquiorra narrowed his eyes, his lips forming into a barely noticeable pout. “Don’t call me princess," he muttered, a blush creeping along his face. Of course it wasn’t surprising. Ulquiorra had never given anyone the time to get so close…

A shiver ran down his spine, a tiny whimper escaping his lips. He pressed into Grimmjow, refusing to speak. He didn’t trust himself to utter another word. 

He returned the kiss a bit shyly, not sure what to do. Everything was so new and, yeah, it was his first kiss. A gasp escaped, through, his mouth opening. That bite on his lower lip felt… good. And being pressed against Grimmjow’s body felt absolutely incredible.  

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Grimmjow smirked against Ulquiorra's lips, before snaking his tongue into the now open and willing mouth. His hand pressed into the small of the raven's back, pulling him even closer than they already are as he tipped his head to the side to get a better angle. He ran his tongue around ever crevice, before linking with the other's wet muscle to coax it into a game.

The Blunet's other hand, slid under the raven's shirt, running over the pale expanse of his stomach and chest. Grimmjow let out a small growl as he pulled away for them both to catch their breaths. His hand continued to roam over Ulquiorra's bare skin, before he pulled it out in order to grip the him of his shirt.

"Not bad princess." He whispered huskily with a wink, then pulled the raven's shirt off and threw it on the floor. His blue eyes immediately took in the other's bare chest, a smirk forming on his lips as he leaned forward and ran his tongue down the curve of Ulquiorra neck and proceeded to nip at the smooth skin along his collarbone. Pushing the limits, Grimmjow slowly rolled his hips upwards, letting the male in his lap feel the definite outline of his hardness. "Still with me princess?"

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ulquiorra cifer

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for the friend of my friend Becca (staptaichoudasgay)

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Ulquiorra gasped. He was pulled onto Grimmjow’s lap so fast he barely had a time to react. His arms wrapped themselves around the blunet’s neck, an unusual and out of place blush scarring his cheeks. “Blunt as always. Though I’m not complaining."

He came here to fuck, not be romantic. 

His fingers played with the hairs along the back of Grimmjow’s neck, his eyes flickering back and forth to the boy’s eyes back to his lips. “I’m new at this, so you’re going to have to… help me along," Ulquiorra admitted quietly, his face growing. He never really had the time for sex before. Actually, he never cared about having sex in general.

Time for a change, then. 

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"Wait..." Grimmjow tilted his head, narrowing his eyes as he stared at Ulquiorra, processing the words he just said. Upon seeing that the male wasn't kidding (then again, when does he ever kid) Grimmjow let out a low chuckle. "So princess is a virgin. Not surprising." He laughed once more, before stopping abruptly and shooting the raven a smoldering look.

"Don't worry," Grimmjow whispered, leaning forward to brush his lips against the other's ear, playfully grazzing his sharp teeth along the earlobe  "I'll help you to a mind blowing experience." 

With that, Grimmjow tilted his head and captured Ulquiorra's lips with his own, grasping the other's thin waist to pull him closer. His teeth bit at the male's lower lip harshly before running his tongue along it as an apology and a prompt for Ulquiorra to open his mouth. 

[fedelis-militaris]

Okidoke, so while I was thinking about what to use for this giveaway, I was like ‘well I could give something cosplay related or maybe some of the manga books…’ but then I thought some more and realized I’d rather giveaway something that’s practical and you can wear/use everyday without a big fuss!

That being said the winner of this give away will receive a larger shota Armin KeyChain, Erens Key Necklace (Made of metal okay not that cheap 5 dollar plastic shit) As well as a personal promo image and a link on my blog for 2 weeks. In total this give away is roughly worth $45-60 depending on shipping location cause wow shit is expensive.

I WILL SHIP WORLDWIDE. Here are the rules: 

The ending date for this give away will be August 1st. Then I will randomize the winner through a generator.

YOU MUST BE FOLLOWING THIS BLOG. This is a follower give away. Not a random who the fuck are you give away.

You must have you askbox open so that if you win, I can message you.

Likes do count!

You can reblog as many times as you wish and it will count as your name in again for each reblog. However I advise to not do it that often or you’ll spam your followers and that is no bueno.

No giveaway blogs. Don’t be a douche bro.

If you win and would like something else of equal or lesser value, I will give you that item of your choosing instead.

Good luck guys!

~Armini

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Ulquiorra never really felt horny before. The desire was never there to begin with. But now his whole body was on fire and he couldn’t get these dirty images out of his mind. He wanted to be nude with sweat plastered all over his skin and someone’s strong, muscular body leaning over him while they—

Ulquiorra gulped. That was too much. And now he owned Grimmjow for a while… to do with as he pleased…

He stared at the blunet sitting on his bed, and he licked his lips again, slowly crossing the distance. 

"So… I own you now," for a while anyways. Cyanide orbs glanced down, and a tiny smirk graced his lips. “I wonder what I should do to you first."

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Grimmjow stared up at his 'Master' a scowl on his face and a harsh comment on the tip of his tongue. However, he held back, opting to tug at the leather collar that was on his next with a low growl. He really wanted to just chew the other a new one, but there were more pressing matters to be concerned about at the moment.

He was horny as hell and the only one that could possibly relive him is the raven that currently owns him. 

His eyes, hungrily took in the other's frame, his body getting hotter just at the mere thought of what he could do to it. Grimmjow snapped his eyes back up to those green ones, his own smirk coming onto his face.

"Well you won't find out from way up there." He reached out and grabbed the other's wrist, tugging Ulquiorra down so he was seated on his lap. "You're horny, I'm horny, lets just cut the crap and get to it."

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Leather and Deviant motherfucker we're about to do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Leather: Muse must wear a leash and collar for three days. If an RPer sends this, they must be their slave for those three days. Be gentle with me...

Dirty: Muse becomes a sexual deviant for 5 hours. Spread 'em baby~

"Shit.....I have to be the bat's slave and I'm horny as hell." 

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Magic Anons

Gift: What's this! Muse found something strange on their doorstep and must keep it with them for at least six hours. Anon decides what it is they find.

Soul: Muse has become soul-bound to someone's s muse for a maximum of one week! Muse must send the other person at least 3 asks a day, and cannot deny any request given by that muse for at least three days. Anon decided who they're bound to. (negated if the other muse doesn't agree.)

Devotion: But my dear, I love you! Something has caused my muse to become overcome with an overwhelming need to prove their love to something or someone. Anon decides the duration, and who or what muse is in love with.

Wings:You can fly! Muse sprouts wings for up to a maximum of two weeks. Anon gets to choose how big they are( chicken wings anyone?)

Storm: A tiny storm cloud has decided to torment muse. Anon decides duration and the type of storm! It can be a regular storm, or you can have it rain something random. Rain rain, go away!

Glass: I knew those mime classes would pay off someday! Muse is stuck in an invisible 'glass box' for any duration the anon chooses.

Glamour: Muse thinks they are a famous celebrity or royalty for any duration the anon chooses up to one week. It's simply fabulous darling~

Jealous: Muse becomes extremely jealous of another muse for an extremely ridiculous reason of the anon's choosing. Can last up to five days max.

Power: Fear me mortals, for I am almighty! Mwahaha. Muse goes mad with power for as long as the anon wants.

Chaos: It's a mad house! A mad house I say! Muse's personality gets flipped backwards for three days. The timid turn mighty, the charismatic turn into downers, and straight characters get to kiss a girl/boy and like it.

Sin: Put this and one of the seven sins in muse's ask box, and they'll be consumed by it for five days. Gluttony, lust, pride, envy, greed, sloth, and wrath. Pick your poison~

Mirror: Muse turns into a narcissist for 24 hours. If they see another muse of the same character they have to flirt with them at least once.

Skin: Take it off! Muse's clothes have gone missing for any duration of the anon's choosing up to one week!

Tears: Muse can't stop crying. Anon decides for how long and for what reason they cry. I didn't mean to spill the milk! ;o;

Mercy: Groveling time! Muse thinks they've done something wrong and need to apologize for everything and beg forgiveness.

Child: Do you know where my Mommy is? Muse turns into a toddler for a week.

Pride:Muse feels an inescapable need to boast about everything they do, even normal things. I mad toast this morning, how kickass am I?

Lie: Oh no, Pinocchio! Muse can't lie for however long anon decides.

Master: Muse must be submissive and give into any demands they're given for 5 hours. I'll do anything to please you...Master.

Addiction: WHERE MY DRUGS AT MAN. Muse is addicted to a substance of some kind for 24 hours. Anon decided what they're addicted to.

Blood: You monster. Muse is a blood thirsty sociopath for 24 hours.

Justice: Muse thinks they're a superhero for however long the anon decides, and they must 'save' everything! Jeeze, these tights are tight!

Regret: Muse regrets everything they do for five hours. Oh the shame!

Mask: Costume party? Muse is stuck wearing a costume of the anons choice for a up to a week.

Secret: Muse cannot speak the truth for 24 hours, thinking they'll let slip an important secret! Hide the documents!

Grieve: Muse thinks that someone or something they care for is gone forever, and will ignore any evidence to the contrary. Anon specify how long it lasts.

Moon: One small step for man,a giant leap for muse-kind. Muse must live in zero-gravity for 24 hours.

Silence: What did you say? Muse goes mute and can only communicate in gifs and descriptive text. No dialogue. Anon decides duration.

Pray: Muse is tormented by spirits/is an spirit for 24 hours. if they become an spirit, they cannot be seen, and must haunt someones askbox until they turn back.

Pure: Sex? What's that? Muse suddenly has the mentality of a three year old, and can't understand anything 'adult'. Anon decides the duration.

Hate: Muse suddenly despises someone or something they previously liked, for 24 hours. Anon decides who or what they hate.

Snow: Jack Frost isn't whose nipping at your nose~ Muse is inexplicably turned into a winter spirit for three days. He can't be seen by anyone during this time.

Cold: I'm covered in purple spots! Muse is sick for the next week. Anon decides how severe the illness is and what symptoms.

Beauty: Man, I feel like a ...woman? Muse suddenly switches genders. Anon decides the duration.

Twisted: Muse is turned into an evil version of themselves, or if bad, they turn good. Through the looking glass.

Obsession: Muse is being followed by an obsessive stalker who is slowly going crazier and crazier. Anon decides for how long.

Break: My Leg! Muse has broken their leg and now needs help to take care of themselves and get around. Lasts for a week.

Control: Muse loses control of their actions and are controlled by an outside force. Anon decides for how long and whether the outside force controlling the muse is good or not.

Scar: Muse is now planning to overthrow a kingdom or ruling party in their universe. Lasts for 24 hours.

Fall: Oh no, a cliff hanger! Muse if trapped on the side of a cliff or somewhere high up with no way of escaping. Lasts for 3 days.

Same: Muse is suddenly turned into another character! Anon decides who they now look like and for how long.

Someone: Now you're just somebody that I used to know~ Muse cannot remember anything about a single person for one week. Anon decides who it is they cannot remember.

Love: Muse is suddenly madly in love with another person! Anon decides who it is. If already in love with that person, they fall out of it. All is fair in love and war after all!

Conflict: Muse suddenly feels as if they are in the middle of a massive war! Anon decides for how long. Get your guns!

Morning: Oh shit,is there a tiger in the bathroom?! Muse wakes up the morning after a rough night of drinking, and has no idea what is going on. Lasts for one week or until the muse figures out what happened last night.

Night: A wishing star! Anon gets to make a wish and muse has to accommodate it.

Pale: Muse becomes a vampire (and not the sparkly variety) for 3 days. Anon gets to decide if they are the regular blood sucking variety, or if they crave something different. Well this sucks.

Sorrow: Muse becomes incredibly depressed for 24 hours, and can only respond to things pessimistically. I'm a cup half empty kind of person.

Joy: I have cancer?Hurray! Muse is extremely peppy/hyperactive and reacts to everything in an inappropriately happy way.

Pain: Muse is in an extremely large amount of pain for no apparent or fixable reason. Put me out of my misery.

Fear: Anon gets to name something, and muse will have an extremely debilitating phobia of it for one week. Bonus points if it's something ridiculous.

Rage: Muse becomes consumed in an uncontrolable rage and goes on a rampage in other people's ask boxes for 24 hours. MUSE SMASH!

Terrible: Something bad happens to muse. Anon decides what it is.

Game: Muse is somehow cast into a Hunger Games type scenario, and if they somehow survive they get a fabulous prize. Anon decides what prize they get if they win.

Gun: I'm going to jump it! Anon tells muse a word and a character, and they make an unreasonable assumption based on it.

Mess: Muse is now filthy and needs someone to help them clean off. You dirty boy you!

Hero: Muse is put into a dangerous situation and can only be saved by another person. Anon decides what the situation is. I need a hero!

Memory: Dude where's my....who am I again? Muse loses there memory and can't remember anything at all. Anon decides the duration.

Exile: You've been kicked off the island. Muse is exiled from their home.

Dress: Muse has to wear clothes from the opposite gender for three days. If muse is male, they muse wear a flamboyant dress. If muse is female, they wear a man's tux or suit. This includes underwear as well. Feel the breeze!

Leather: Muse must wear a leash and collar for three days. If an RPer sends this, they must be their slave for those three days. Be gentle with me...

Treasure: Muse finds a treasure map and becomes a pirate! Anon decides the duration. A pirates life for me~

Hidden: Something important of the muse's can be lost. It can be something they own, or something they've given another character. Where did I put that again?

Dirty: Muse becomes a sexual deviant for 5 hours. Spread 'em baby~

Water: SHARKS! Muse becomes lost at sea for one week.

Legend: Muse has to go on a quest to find a legendary treasure. It is dangerous and extremely hard to get to, guarded by a dragon. Anon decides what the treasure is.

Fire: Burn, baby, burn! Muse breathes fire whenever they open their mouths for the next 24 hours.

Paradise: Muse is stuck on a deserted island by themselves for one week. At least I have you Winston.

White: Muse is stuck in the white room of an insane asylum for 24 hours. I'm not crazy! The purple ferrets are!

Breathe: Muse is a mermaid.merman for three days, and can't breathe above water. Under the sea~

Find: No leaving the nest! Muse is found by a curious giant bird and it adopts them for three days.

Dance: Muse must dance with everyone they see for 24 hours. Everybody salsa!

Roses: Muse must propose to everyone they see, regardless of gender or species, for 24 hours. Will you be mine?

Black: Muse does blind for one week. Who turned out the lights?

Heart: You assume I care why? Muse cannot feel or express any emotions for 24 hours.

Red: Muse is easily flustered and skittish. Anon decides for how long. S-senpai noticed m-m-me!

Murder: Don't shoot! Muse is paranoid and thinks a serial killer is stalking them for three days.

Worthless: Muse becomes completely powerless for three days! If muse is normally powerless, they get super strength for thee days! Why am I so pointless?

Relax: Muse wins a vacation to somewhere exotic and gets to take another person with them. Spring break woohoo!

Ocean: Muse is turned into a sea creature. Anon decides what kind, and for how long. Under the sea~

Winter: Ice burn! Muse is now lost in a snow storm and must survive for three days!

Bed: Muse now has narcolepsy and falls asleep at random for three days.

Nighty night!

Call: Muse is suddenly feral and acts like wild animal. Alternatively, they actually become a wild animal.Anon decides for how long. It's the call of the wild!

Return: Someone from Muse's past comes back. I missed you!

Shy: Muse is incredibly shy and clingy for three days. Don't l-look at m-me like that S-senpai-san.

Fast: Muse is suddenly unable to stop moving, and must run constantly. Anon decides on the duration.

Alone: I'm so lonely without you...Muse is stuck alone as the only survivor in a deserted city for three days.

Enjoy: Muse is easily entertained by something stupid for 24 hours. Anon decides what it is.

Wait: Muse is promised their greatest wish if they can wait, but they cannot interact with the person they love while they do. Anon decides how long it lasts.

Mild: Super spicy! Muse feels like their mouth is on fire and only kisses make it stop. Anon decides how long it lasts.

Tired: Muse is suddenly very drowsy and lethargic and feels the need to cuddle with everyone, even their enemies. Muse decides duration. I think I need a hug.

Favorite: A favorite thing of Muse's is destroyed or Muse can no longer get to it. Anon decides what that favorite is and for how long.

Eyes: Muse has lost their depth perception and balance for 24 hours. I can't see straight!

Pet: Me-OW! Muse is turned into an animal of some kind for three days.

Eat: Muse get's the stomach flu, and is unable to eat without being forced to vomit it back up again for three days. I don't feel so hot.

Easy: Muse now has extreme difficulty doing something they are normally good at. But WHY can't I repeat the alphabet?

Book: Quiet in the library! Muse is now stuck inside a storybook, and what happens is decided by the askbox. Lasts until the story finishes.

Different: Something obvious about muse is different from normal, such as their hair being a new color, or their clothes suddenly shifting to something unusual. Change is good.

Home: Muse is deluded into thinking they are now in a family with someone, and insists on 'playing family' with them for three days. The twist-they think they are the opposite role than they should be, as in =male muse is mommy, female muse is daddy, child muse is the parent.Now put the apron on!

Complete: Muse must be in a relationship with someone or they begin to have a panic attack. Lasts for however long the anon wants.

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“Tch. This shit again…”

“Doesn’t matter, I’m gonna win anyways and take down my pansy ass team while I’m at it, especially that punk Aizen.”

“I’m the only king of these games.”

[deoitagestis]

“That so Grimmjow?”

[ablueecho]

"I don't lie, Aizen."

[ablueecho]

Grimmjow's Powers and Abilities

Grimmjow is ranked number 6 of the Espada, which gives him many strengths. His animal attribute for his release form is a panther. 

Pesquisa: He is able to detect targets from a considerable distance.

Hierro: As the Sexta Espada, Grimmjow has the passive ability known as Hierro. Grimmjow's Hierro is strong enough to effortlessly block the sharp edge of a sword and to withstand powerful attacks such as ceros with minimal to no damage to his body. In essence he has some tough skin.

Sonído Master: As the 6th Espada, Grimmjow is very proficient in the use of Sonído. Sonido is a combination of super speed and the ability to suddenly get from one place to another. 

Cero:  A cero is like a bigger version of lasers. Grimmjow is capable of firing a red Cero from the palm of his hand, as well as his fist. Grimmjow can also fire one Cero from each hand.

Gran Rey Cero: As an Espada, he is able to use this Espada-exclusive Cero variant, which produces a much larger and more powerful version of the normal Cero. This Cero is strong enough to potentially cause great damage tIn order to fire it, it seems Grimmjow must first cut his own hand on his Zanpakutō, mixing his blood with the Cero as a catalyst. Grimmjow's Gran Rey Cero is colored blue (Can be seen here)

Zanpakuto

Resurrección: His release command for his Zanpakutō is "Grind" Once he has released his zanpakuto, Grimmjow's appearance changes (As seen here)

In resurreccion form, Grimmjow has enhanced strength, speed and agility, hierro, and can create shock waves with just his yell which can throw an opponent off. 

Garra de la Pantera : Acutely shaped bombs fired at high speed from his elbow, five of which can be fired at once. They have a devastating effect. One round can destroy a column over 30 meters in diameter. They take the appearance of dark green, crystalline, unevenly cut stone darts (Can be seen here)

Desgarrón : His claws glow, and he makes a slashing motion. Each claw becomes a long, sharp blade composed of Reishi that can be hurled at the enemy. He can swing a maximum of ten blades at the enemy. The attacks act as a ranged claw attack, which he controls like his regular claw attacks, by using slashing motions. The power and force behind them is considerable. (Can be seen here)

[ablueecho]

"Tch. This shit again..."

"Doesn't matter, I'm gonna win anyways and take down my pansy ass team while I'm at it, especially that punk Aizen."

"I'm the only king of these games."

[ablueecho]

Get on with the Damn Song

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Ulquiorra’s mouth twitched in a smirk, enjoying how quick the blunet was to silence when he started to play. Every moment they spent doing this project would be a moment spent withering in Hell, but at least they would get a decent grade. Ulquiorra’s playing was always top notch, and even the raven could admit that Grimmjow’s voice wasn’t terrible. 

A little rough around the edges, but Ulquiorra had to admit that Grimmjow’s voice complimented the song perfectly. The lyrics too, were spot on—for an amateur. Ulquiorra played the last few chords, his fingers faintly moving down the keys as the music lingered in the air for a few seconds before disappearing all together. 

He felt oddly… complacent. Perhaps the music had soothed his earlier rage down significantly, because Ulquiorra didn’t feel like ripping out Grimmjow’s vocal chords as much as he did earlier. 

“That was…” a pause. What adjective would fit right in this situation? “Decent.” Ulquiorra wanted to use words like great, awesome, good first attempt. But those sounded all wrong and made his stomach curl. Ugh, compliments were not his forte at all. 

[ablueecho]

Grimmjow did nothing to fill in the awkward pause that followed after Ulquiorra's trailed off words. He simply stared at the raven, one eyebrow raised in mild question. The thought that the stoic, irritating, master of sarcasm was about to maybe compliment the song they just made together was enough to make the bluenette reevaluate his whole life. 

After a moment a cocky smirk appeared on the singer's handsome face, his electric blue eyes glinting with mirth. "What was that?" He mocked, leaning forward as he raised both eyebrows teasingly. "Did you want to say, 'fantastic'? Maybe 'The best you've ever heard', or 'Wow Grimmjow you have so much talent!' Hmmm?" 

Oh this was too much, he actually impressed the cold male. Now it's not like Grimmjow is a naturally bragger...yeah right. He was going to brag about this for as long as he wanted. Keeping up his smirk, Grimmjow straightened back up and stuffed his hands in his pockets.

"I guess I can't take all the credit." He remarked with a shrug. "You actually pulled your part, still considering you're a pansy." There was no way he could give a compliment without giving an insult. After all he has a reputation to keep up.