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[arcticteeth]

— A R E W E N O T Y E T E N T E R T A I N E D ?

[ ❄ ] ;; — He was being watched.

Again.

His eyebrow twitched, irritation sizzling through his veins at the persistent, ghostly sensation of someone's gaze pressing on his turned back.

He had to make the conscious effort to resist the decidedly subconscious act to look over his shoulder; had to resist the urge to peer beyond the shadows shrouding him and his felled prey.

Ignore it. There is nothing and no one there. Ignore it, damn you. Relish the moment of a good hunt; relish the taste of this female's flesh and bones; relish the feeling of a full tank; relish the—

A frustrated snarl erupted from his throat and he jerked his head around, his gaze angrily searching the length of the darkened alleyway and the emptied streets laying beyond the entrance.

Something unknown, peculiar was whispering along his superiorly heightened senses.

Inexplicably, his gaze zeroed in on the rooftop to a three-story house sitting across the street, its angular surface washed by the silvery light of the night's full moon.

The house was positioned squarely in the view of the alleyway; the house was positioned perfectly to provide a direct, unobscured view of him.

Something is there, he growled inwardly, his jaw ticking as he ground his back molars.

[destrozcs]

♔—;; He feels restless. Antsy. Wants to give chase and sink his claws and teeth in...

[arcticteeth]

[ ❄ ] ;; — A sudden, inexplicable chill scraped up the column of his spine. From his place atop a small hill, the disguised Fuzor turned, his alert gaze searching beyond the meadow's endless ocean of sweet-scented flowers.

".. Well. I am certainly not interested in entertaining whatever it is that little bastard is putting out. Not if I can sense it from here. Time that I disappear, then."

[destrozcs]

With you knowing what he intends to do with it, are you apprehensive of Gravitas getting a hold of the Hōgyoku?

♔—;; "Tch, I just don't see why he needs this when we already have Baby and Kitten. If he wants another one so badly, why can't we do it the same way as before?"

[arcticteeth]

[ ❄ ] ;; — Thick, warm fingers slowly encircled the side of Grimmjow's neck; his grip was firm, keeping him in place as he stepped up against him, molding his larger frame against the Arrancar's back.

"Mm.. What you're speaking of is but one of the several gifts you and I will explore from the actual thing you'll obtain from that little wishing marble."

[destrozcs]

@arcticteeth || cont.

♔—;; "Did you want me to forget? You scared of dick? And this is the nice one."

[arcticteeth]

[ ❄ ] ;; — "I am not 'scared'!" the brunet snarled, baring teeth that might have been alarmingly large and sharp for his human disguise. His E.M. fields roiled, unseen tendrils snatching at the smaller man's body, like whips of pure heat from the force of his agitation.

.. But beneath that, he could also feel the brush of unbidden anticipation.

And that enraged him further.

"If you simply want a hole to shove it in, then get on with it."

.. Perhaps he was behaving cowardly, realizing that he was intentionally antagonizing Grimmjow so that the man might either fuck him quickly and unpleasantly.. or have him lose interest in doing so at all if he saw that he wasn't going to encourage him.

[destrozcs]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, YOU BASTARD

♔—;; "Heh, is it that time already?"

That's his cue to cash in on his special gift from Gravitas.

[arcticteeth]

[ ❄ ] ;; — ".. Of course you would remember me saying that. Why wouldn't you? I cannot believe this."

[arcticteeth]

The Arrancar sidles up behind his mate and encircles one bicep with his hand, squeezing the relaxed muscle with his fingers, letting out a low, considering noise...

[ ❄ ] ;; — He lifted a marred eyebrow, the sensation of fingertips deliberately following the curve of his bicep earning his undivided attention.

He narrowed his eyes minutely, lilac irises heating with a celestial light, and he made a show of flexing his arm — his hand clenching into a violent fist and and his forearm snapping back toward his bicep, a massive shape of muscle manifesting beneath those assessing fingers; powerful, unyielding.

"Praise me," he commanded sharply, though his tone was affectionate. An obscure excitement had brought a breathlessness to the depths of his voice; the illumination of his gaze was searing.

[destrozcs]

{Prompts for Patching Up Wounds} @arcticteeth — "This will help with the pain," he declares with a smirk, and he proceeds to unzip his fly.

PROMPTS FOR PATCHING UP WOUNDS [accepting]

♔—;; He flicks his gaze between the parting zipper and the other man's face, one hand pressed firmly over the gash in his thigh to staunch the bleeding.

"What, am I supposed to bite down on it if I feel like screaming?"

[arcticteeth]

[ ❄ ] ;; — The brunet pauses with a hand half-tucked into his boxer-briefs, his other hand in the middle of pushing his jeans down over a hip.

He frowns a little, eyebrows furrowing. "What? Of course not; why would I enjoy that?"

[destrozcs]

Grimmjow and Gravitas when they see each other again after months apart:

[exaltatuss]

                   Sometimes, even the Devil on my shoulder asks                                “What the fuck are you doing?”

[beebssources]

Send 😱 to hear my muse scream for help! (Send 🔄 + 😱 to reverse the outcome.)

[destrozcs]

DESTROZCS is an independent roleplay blog for GRIMMJOW JAEGERJAQUEZ from BLEACH

RULES

→ I only roleplay with mutuals. → I do not roleplay with minors due to my own comfort and the themes explored on this blog—please do not lie about your age. → Paragraph-style roleplay is preferred.   → However, one-liners or single paragraphs are welcome.   → I do not do script-style roleplay.   → I use icons but do not expect others to use them if they would prefer not to. → I do not drop non-crack threads, even if it's taking me a while to reply. → Please do not pressure or guilt me to reply; I reply to whatever I have the strongest muse for at the time. → I am happy to write with OCs or characters from other fandoms but I prefer them to have a compatible verse to interact in. → Grimmjow will know nothing about your OC upon the first meeting, likely only reputation at the very most, and vice versa. If you want anything more substantial, please discuss it with me. → I use minimal formatting on my posts; small text with bold and italics for emphasis. → I struggle to read heavy formatting and would prefer any replies I receive to be similarly stripped back. → I am caught up with the manga and the Can't Fear Your Own World light novels, and my portrayal of Grimmjow will reflect this where relevant. → I have no triggers and I am willing to write a variety of dark/mature content. → I only write smut within my ship(s).   → Smut does not go under a read-more cut on this blog. → This Grimmjow is bisexual and aromantic. He cannot and will not fall in love with your muse. He can, however, form strong platonic bonds which may or may not have a sexual element.