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“Aries? She’s a smartass.”
I’LL FUCKING KILL THEM ALL.
For every ☼ in my inbox, the muse has to tell you a fact about the mun.
◇ ◇ ◇ ❝ Do you kiss your mother with that fowl mouth? ❞
“You’ve mistaken me for somebody who gives a fuck.”
How am I doing with my character? Tell me in the askbox, and I'll publish it without comment.
GRIMMJOW CRIES ILOVEU
bitches love grimmjow
“Feh---stupid piece of shit.”
nihillmancer
It’s almost a sneer, a twisting and feral curl of flesh across the bridge of one’s nasal alignment. For it is the stench of DEATH that holds kinship to he, the one who holds positioning not far from his own.
And lo, it stirs azure oculi into a sickening ripple of adamant distaste and exceeded DISGUST. Yet, had they ever stood on mutual grounds? Had there ever been the mutuality of at least similar motives? Perhaps, but evermore had there been the likeness of two P R E D A T O R S rounding about in one territory’s sameness. For what should’ve been camaraderie was absolutely nothing at all. No care to stick a neck out for the other, no desire to offer aid.
Why the fuck would he?
The distaste is REAL, the harbored distrust and hatred is practically written all over the visage of destruction itself. For it was only once that he’d allow the other to be treated as an inferior. But there are no words, and oh how that is unlike the kindred PANTHER.
A beast, coy and bound to snark, holds enforced silence.
I’LL FUCKING KILL THEM ALL.
The beast’s inquiry was not even close to being wrong. Chocolate hues stayed wide and locked on the other as the memory came rushing back of the shinigami’s blade running through the panther’s chest to his heart for the final blow ─ or so he had originally thought.
❝I.. But how??!❞
Naught but conjoining scars rest across chiseled torso, veiled beneath singular cloth; unbridled expressionism contorting that of pallid mien even now. And lo, the very hands of DESTRUCTION lay in bundled confinement within pockets--- ready to tear this orange haired motherfucker apart.
A spurt of laughter merging with a humored scoff spills forth. “As if I could die without killing you first.”
the mun works out? grimm and mun workout buddies? ouo
jfc no like this asshole would leave me behind in every way—
“ — I can too! Don’t go and make assumptions! You don’t know me!” It’s also safe to assume that she’s probably going to end up six feet under ground real soon if she keeps this up.
“Don’t have to. You’re just annoying as fuck---and what’s-his-face just had to fucking pull you along.”
Starter call.