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ALWAYS TRACKING #destructivour an extremely private & mutuals only roleplay blog for GRIMMJOW of the bleach manga series. i do not follow from this blog first.

████████ abt. guide. playlist. hcanons.

** SIDE NOTE DESPITE EVERYTHING i love crossovers & the potential for crossover dynamics put them DIRECTLY into my mouth. respectfully. even if i know nothing about your character i am eager to learn.

#████ * pinned post — please take care to read bio and rules . i would appreciate it .

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fractempyreal

❛ You're cutting into my reading time , so yes . I do . ❜

destructivour

“ pretty sure i've already seen you readin' that book. ” clicks his tongue, arms folding over his chest. “ there's a demon attack happening in the city right now. ”

#tbt.#grimmjow: reading rots ur brain.#like microplastics. probably.#fractempyreal

sosordid

Exhales a drag of smoke. "Stop being such a punk -"

destructivour

he is pointedly looking at the cigarette, scrunching his nose. “ d'you get some sort of weird satisfaction out of showin` up out of nowhere and ruining my good time, pops. ”

#tbt.#smoking is where grimmjow draws a moral line. clearly.#lmao.#sosordid

“ gotta` problem? ”

#hello. im here to cause problems on purpose.#>:)

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#when you’ve entered your ‘ leave me alone ‘ era of roleplay. yknow what i mean fellas?#small following. only logging on to post then fuckin off again.

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#also I’m working on a monster. a little big guy from fates. if you’d be interested in a follow give this a like when he’s finished.#he’s going to be very down low and private.

hospitaliers

What doesn’t kill me gives me kinks that are difficult to explain

#████ ⁰⁶ * CHARACTER STUDY .

guadanya

❛ huh ― ... ? you say somethin' ? can't hear ya' all the way down there. ❜

destructivour

“ tch. and you really won't be able to hear anything ever again when i kill you. ”

#* MINI INTERACTION .#all i think about is grimmjow breaking his fool neck trying to look up at nnoitra with this.#guadanya

malafxde

"There's a little thing called... personal space. Back up a little would you?" // @destructivour | one-liner sc!

destructivour

with his bare chest nearly pressed up against the side of her face, he glances down. “ think i'm fine right where i am, witch. ” grimmjow's voice rumbles, a rippling sound. “ your elbow is diggin' into me. ”

#* MINI INTERACTION .#this made me laugh actually. i feel bad for gabs having such a moody and bloodthirsty familiar.#grimm: no you #malafxde

dayscorched

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❛❛ I literally work surrounded by other swordsmen ... Hell, I am a swordswoman. Are you jealous ? ❜❜

destructivour

“ fuck no, ” he relents a little bit, however. “ mostly just wonderin' why we don't fight more often, is all. ”

#i cant believe koto is a cat whisperer rn.#yes. he's a little jealous but when ISNT he?#dayscorch

“ you know other swordsman? ”

#sup. hello.

aftapati

he is looking at the throne. hands in his pockets with thoughtful hum, a slight rocking on his heels. ‘ ever think about who would take over, if somethin happened to you? ‘

( * / @destructivour / unprompted )

❛ My reign was never meant to last for an eternity. ❜

Words of truthfulness evaded suceptible lips, as irises of a tawny complexion would glance at the Espada, who had sufficient bravery and effrontery to inquire such information that even to the one oozing with otherworldliness did not have a correctful response to offer. Not that such matter was of great importance; his tyranny within the realm of Hueco Mundo was a temporary measurement in order for his forthplanning to proceed in maximal magnitude, without distractions, with all masks of pretendence and benevolence undonned. Henceforth, upon departing from the stronghold in order to reach ascendancy, the thought of someone else bestowing commandship had never crossed his mind, inasmuch as his concentration was impaled at the completion of his aims.

All of them are playing their asigned roles, equivalent to a screenplay with yours truly as the director, soon to be casted aside like wooden figures of a chess game. Like toys placed on a box and forgotten in perpetuity.

❛ Assuming by something happening to me is in accordance of my plans, then whoever deems themselves worth enough to continue proper ruleship is more than welcome to step in, as this place would be of no concern of mine any longer. However, here's an advice that I recommend you to listen --- ❜