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I'm not human at all I have no H E A R T

[fineassdorito]

Heart?

[dreamxeyes]

Can we just talk about how adorable it is for a villain to be soft for someone? Not just for an enemy but even anyone that they may have feelings for? The evil kind of villains that claim they don't believe in love, but will deny they have feelings? The kind that secretly have a keepsake from a moment they had with said person? The kind that deny any feelings or compassion for that person, but when they see their expression change when they see that person and your like, "they have feelings!!" and it makes you excited because you love this villian and the idea that they can have romantic feelings for someone is just so damn cute because it is way out of character for them.

That is what is way more appealing to me about villian ships or enemies to lovers ships. Not because of the dynamic per se, but it's just frickin adorable seeing my favorite cold hearted villains SWOON.

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auburniivenus​:

@exseruit​ claimed a starter! 

━━━━━━━✾✾✾    Memories    warm    you    up    from    the    inside,    but    they    also    tear    you    apart.    REMINISCENCES    that    time    doesn’t    annihilate.    ━━━━    Inoue    passed    by    some    benches    apportioned    along    the    college’s    boulevard    where    some    apprentices    were    chatting,    enthusiastics    about    a    gathering.    Despite    being    communicative,    Orihime    circumvented    whenever    she    could    student    parties.    She    fancied    more    unpretentious    places,    like    the    composure    of    her    residence.    After    passing    through    the    campus    entrance,    she    headed    for    the    main    avenue.    Sandals    hitting    the    pavement    while    pondering    what    to    prepare    for    dinner.━━━    Inoue’s    reflections    were    utterly    vanquished    in    mere    instants.    ❝N-Nani…❞    Hazel    hues    crystallized    in    emerald    ones.    Her    breath    imprisoned    in    her    alveolus    for    a    few    seconds.    Was    she    hallucinating?    ❝U-Ulquiorra-san?❞    His    name    left    her    ajar    roseate    margins    in    a    mumble.    Perhaps    she    was    mistaken.                

Reflected in store vitrines populating Karakura’s town bustling centre , he could almost pass as one of them , human . No horned , bone mask fused to his cranium , no gaping void where a heartbeat ought to thrum . His eyes alone bared the remnants of his true form--Slightly too large , pupils a thin , black slit . He’d shed one mask only to slip on another , but it was for a purpose , a purpose who now stood not three feet from him , uttering his name coated in confusion .

Of course , she would not expect to see him . 

But Ulquiorra was expecting her; the last voice he heard as his vanquished body disintegrated , the last face he saw , the last thing he almost touched .

❝ Orihime Inoue .❞ 

Arm lifting , pallid fingers unfurled and stretched towards her--Out of reach . 

❝ Are you afraid ? ❞

[thetatamigalaxy]

ulquiorra drinking tea

[desugeizuu]

[octoberwitch]

[whhyyyyxdddhackme122]

“ur so quiet” thanks i do not want to talk to you

[jaegerbombed-deactivated2022012]

@exseruit​

              Harassing monsters has become a normal pastime, and it was more thrilling when a new type had invaded the city. As it is, the city is ‘normal’ now. At least, normal for this place. Most days, there are varying degrees of normal before it becomes less than normal. He’s looking forward to seeing how that changes.

              It’s nearly the end of the night and not many people are coming in, the crowds have thinned out a little. For the most part, these are the people who like to be up all night. Since his job managed to survive the attack, he’s back to prowling the club from top to bottom and covering the perimeter. There isn’t a person who goes missed as they step through the door; either they’re radiating their own type of energy, they have a soul or a reiatsu, or they’re just a strange pocket of nothing. The one that he wouldn’t expect to sense here of all places, is a familiar reiatsu. 

              When the former Cuatro steps into the establishment, he isn’t far away. Moving via sonido, he appears before the other a fraction of a second later, with a look of disbelief. This has to be the last place he’d expect to see the aloof arrancar. 

              “I didn’t take you as the type to go clubbing.” 

              They haven’t had contact since the first time he saw him here. With their former cause gone along with that war, there’s nothing keeping them under the same roof or referring to each other by rank anymore. He simply never shared the relationship with most Espada as he had with his fracciones. Regardless, this part of the living world is full of places to discover. Perhaps it’s not that surprising to see him here. If he liked him better, it would almost be funny.

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❝ I’m not . ❞

Up until that second , Ulquiorra hadn’t been entirely sure about what clubbing entailed , exactly . A cursory glance over his surroundings quickly furnished him with the knowledge it was merely another establishment for people to gather , get intoxicated and gyrate around to obnoxiously loud musing in . 

How thoroughly disappointing . 

The reason why Grimmjow had elected this as his place of employment suddenly became clear , though why he chose to work at all , remained a mystery . It is not as though the Sexta could not simply take whatever he pleased from this city by brute force , should he be gripped with desire to possess material goods .

Boredom then , he boiled it down to .

For his part , Ulquiorra loathed the daily tedium that had been thrust upon him here , and yet the  two Arrancar seemed to differ of mind . He wanted to know why , hence his presence in the rowdy , TRASH laden establishment in the first place .

❝ What do you gain from being here ? ❞ Straight to business . 

[reishikiz]

Get to know me » [2/5] Antagonists ↳ Ulquiorra Schiffer - Bleach

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bashfullygreen‌:

@exseruit​

“Hello there, would you like a free sample?” Mizi felt kind of weird doing this, but one of his employees suggested that it would be a good way to promote the bakery and get new customers…however…he didn’t want to make anyone uncomfortable. He’d been on the other side of the equation many times; harassed by mall employees that wanted him to sample lotion or perfume. So, he was determined not to be like that!

“They’re egg tarts, made fresh today! Or if you’re allergic to eggs I’ve got some raspberry ones too.” This guy seemed pretty disinterested..blank-faced even. But still, Mizi held out one of the tarts, smiling nervously as he waited for an answer. He began to sweat. 

Cake and pastries were a thing he’d acquired an unexpected taste for during his time spent around Shinigami and , further down the line , a handful of humans . Notably one human who he’d witnessed gorge a concerning amount of it almost all in one go . His sweet tooth wasn’t a pressing one , but wafts of freshly baked dough had drawn the Hollow to the amply stocked vitrines of a nearby bakery . Ulquiorra knew nothing , or very little , of the types of gateau or doughnuts or puffs on display , so the offer of a free sample made the decision more straightforward . 

❝ I don’t have allergies . ❞ He affirmed , plucking one of the tarts from the tray and biting tentatively . 

❝ It’s good . ❞ Reaching to help himself to another .

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renegadecrow‌:

Eyes widen as he watches the strangers ghost white fist thrust into the hold of his own chest. Quite literally fisting himself. Zevran lowers his wooden dagger as he leans over and peers at the display, eyes glancing up at the blank expression on the mans face. It didn’t seem to give him any feeling at all.

“I suppose it does! Though I would have liked to have done that myself even if the end result was more mundane than imagined. Where I come from if you have a hole through your body such as that it is typically painful and means certain death. It is quite marvelous that it does not mean the same to you.”

❝ Is it ? ❞ The fact he was upright and mobile at all with a hole punctured through his chest defied the very laws of human biology . By their standards , he should be dead ( he is ) but once again , not in the way most interpreted the great beyond . 

❝ I am clearly not human , it shouldn’t be that remarkable that my body does not function the same as one . ❞ 

[gojosattoru]

★ ULQUIORRA CIFER | ARRANCAR NUMBER 4 ★

↳ dedicated to my marvelous and cute Nicolette @frailuta ❤ヾ(˘⌣˘๑)

[noschoolformrpool]

Me? Out of my Ulquiorra phase? Never! Nothing but eternal love for my ash boy. Some Human/Gigai!Ulquiorra for ya. (Breaking out the tablet again, so naturally, I had to draw Ulquiorra lol) My art. Don’t steal. Y’all know the drill. 

[keintraum]

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[my-my-my]

Kubo Tite released a character playlist in time for his new art book. You can listen to the Spotify playlist here! Below are the theme songs for the folks at Hueco Mundo.

There’s a lot of characters, so cut below! If there’s no link, it’s because I couldn’t find it on either YouTube or Spotify :/.

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[tobito]

Are you afraid of me? No. I am not afraid.

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rexerrat‌:

@exseruit s.c.

{ 👑 } THE STRANGER CAN ONLY BE DEEMED ghostly by his logic, and considering the presence of a gaping maw NEATLY cut within chest, perhaps that assumption is not so far from the truth. After all, one could not consume food or drink with such a hole, not unless energy was converted through magical means. He has enough sense not to fling hundreds of questions IN REGARDS to such a thing but fate has something else in store, all in the form of a crawling caterpillar and a stray sprig of LOOSE foliage. Honestly, did he even look where he’s going? ❝There’s a caterpillar in your hole.❞

Eyes descending to the gape that apparently attracted the majority of everyone’s attention , surely enough , the bug is spotted roaming the surface of a stray leaf--So meagre it had escaped his notice even as it protruded through his Hollow hole . Pale fingers pluck the caterpillar away , its body soft and fragile , the faintest of squeeze capable of ending its life in a second .

Ulquiorra instead opted to indelicately dispose of it with a flick so it landed in a nearby branch , alive and well to continue on its journey .

❝ Trash . ❞