Wanna Play~ ?

Ok! Everyone, now commit suicide! -- Independent RP blog for Giselle Gewelle by Blue~

[ondoxd]

Grrrrrr

--- "Oh... Angry kitty~!" She grins at him. He is that hollow that defected alongside her when it was no longer advantageous to follow Yhwach. 'Natural enemies', that is what her family had always profiled hollows as. Personally, Giselle had only ever cared to deal with hollows if it suited her. She didn't give a damn about the quincy's supposed destiny to rid the world of them.

She clasped her hands together behind her back and rocked back and forth on her feet. "Can you hiss, too?"

[ondoxd]

bombingraid​: 

          “Don’t gimme that look,  Gigi.  It gives me the creeps.”

--- Oh, good. The desired effect ! She smiles sweetly. “Ne, Bambi-chan.. Don’t you know me better than that..?”

[ondoxd]

@bombingraid​ said: ;t

--- “What’s Baaaambii-channn?”

[ondoxd]

--- ❝ Throw a tantrum. Bitch, I am one. ❞

[chthonic-cassandra]

Blood is not at all a sealed biological element, strictly belonging to this or that person who posesses his blood as he might possess arms and legs. It is a cosmic element, a unique and homogenous substance which traverses all bodies, without losing, in this accidental individuation, anything of its universality. Itself a transformation of the earth (of bread and of the fruits that we eat), it has the immensity of an element.

- Roland Barthes, Michelet (trans. Richard Howard) [quoted in Christopher Craft, Another Kind of Love]

[ondoxd]

bombingraid​: 

          “Well  why’re you  so immature?!”  Bambietta shoots back at the mocking,  not that she doesn’t expect this sort of behavior from Giselle but   -   well if she always commented on her,  then she could comment back!  There’s a light dusting of frustration on her cheeks,  mouth pulled into a pout of discontent.  Damn her for wanting to be included in things,  huh!?

          “Because I am!  That’s just the way it is!!”  Her words are grumbled,  hands planted firmly on her hips in show of confident defiance against Giselle’s attitude as she speaks more clearly the second time.  “Whatever though,  I don’t wanna know!”

--- “Aren’t I supposed to? I’m only sixteen, after all~” She innocently batted her eyes at her quote-unquote superior. It was always fun to see how far she could push Bambietta. If you poked her enough she exploded, and that was such fun ! At least, Giselle thought so. 

      Her head canted to the side, a heavy, dark swoosh of hair slipping off of her shoulder. “Oh? You don’t? Alright, I’ll go tell Meninas, then~!” And indeed, off skipping she went !

[ondoxd]

bombingraid​: 

          Tch!  Shut up !

          “No one is jealous,  Gigi!!  I’m just supposed to know where you all are!!”

--- She purses her lips at their so-called ‘leader’, even going so far as to smush her cheeks together, pouting like a fish at Bambi. “Im JuSt SUppoSEd To KNow WHerE You AlL ArE” She mimicked obnoxiously. 

     She dropped her hands back to her sides and her face returned to her usual innocent demeanour “---Why?”

[ondoxd]

bombingraid​:

          “Where the hell have you been,  Gigi!?”  @ondoxd​

--- “Ohhh-! I can hear a little birdy saying that someone is jeaaalouuus~”

[ondxxd-blog]

Everyone, please look at siren Giselle! She’ll lure you in with her enchanting singing, then bewitch you with her abilities. So many sailors have found their grave on the bottom of the sea because she told them they could breathe under water. Poor, pathetic men. She eats them alive. Well, not literally -okay that was one time, maybe twelve, tops- but she likes to play with them. She gets bored easily, you know..

[ondxxd-blog]

Have an hysterical Gigi gif!! Based on this

@narkissismos This is what I imagine her to be like, like… At least on the inside, in captivity TwT

[giffing-su]

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[ondoxd]

wwildchild‌:

@ondoxd

     “Who’re you?” Or, she mentally adjusted, what? That sure as heck wasn’t some stupid shinigami, and Lilynette hadn’t exactly come across many alternatives to the shinigami/hollow dynamic in the short span of her existence. This person in front of her was, as far as she could tell, neither, and it left the tiny arrancar almost bristling in the face of the unknown. Dammit, where was Starrk when you needed him ??

--- She almost stopped mid-skip, turning towards the voice to find the source of it. She’d been enjoying her ‘escape’ from the claws of the stick-up-the-butt shinigami who was supposed to keep an eye on her. Though no doubt she’d have to pay for her little insubordination when she got back. 

   Having found the source of the voice though she was once again reminded how little she knew of the outside world. Having been shut away in that hidden universe of Yhwach’s. The appearance before her { a young girl ? } had the kind of energy she hadn’t ever felt before. It made her brow furrow a moment before it suddenly came to her. A real-life hollow ! She could only assume from what she had been taught. This was fascinating, and totally worth having the wrath of Yumichika brought upon her once she returned.

   She clasped her hands behind her back and grinned at the girl, looking her up and down with barely concealed interest. “I’m Giselle,” she couldn’t stop herself squealing a little. “and you’re a hollow ! Are all of you dressed like tramps?”

[ondoxd]

fingerbangn‌: 

     That didn’t help at all, but after a silent moment of deliberation Bazz realized that no, actually, he didn’t really care enough about Gigi’s new shinigami babysitter to ask for clarification. If she didn’t give him the answer on the first go then too bad; his attention span for for the younger sternritter’s ‘quirky’ antics was incredibly short. 

     His shoulders rolled as he moved to step forwards once more, as though the phantom weight of the girl’s slight body still lay annoyingly against his side. Damn girl, throwing herself all over him like they were friends or something. 

     “He’s a shinigami, zombie. He wouldn’t know what fun is.” 

--- She snickered gleefully. “Oooh, burn.” Wasn’t she clever for that double meaning? She thought so. Too bad Bazz wasn’t allowed to use burner finger around here. That could have been destructive and fun. Because frankly, Giselle had to agree.. Most these shinigami wouldn’t know what fun was if it slapped them in the face. Yumichika for example... 

   She huffed a little. “But you’ve got that right. Mine wouldn’t even let me play with a sword for ten minutes !”

   She didn’t much mind Bazz’ obvious annoyance with her. That was the general reaction to her presence anyway, so she went on talking as though they were having an actual conversation. “I mean, at least yours is fancy with all the ink an’ stuff. And he’s got cool hair !” It looked like he’d be perfect to climb. Because he was tall, too. 

[ondoxd]

narkissismos‌: 

     “And you’re an ugly little murder tramp.” With the sword free from her grasp, the shinigami let go of her wrist, fingers leaving white indentations against her skin as he turned his attention to the zanpakuto now suddenly in his care. He had no idea who this belonged to, and the fact that he hadn’t heard anyone complaining about a missing katana today both alarmed and annoyed him greatly. If some moron out there had just put their zanpakuto down and walked away from it, he was going to beat their head with the damn thing! 

     ( he decided to focus on that possibility instead of the one where Giselle had, despite her plaintiff whining that she hadn’t, murdered a member of his division and made off with their sword ) 

     “Where did you get this?” 

--- “I didn’t murder anyone.” She insisted stubbornly, with her wrist no longer restrained she pulled it to her chest, rubbing it mournfully while offering Yumichika the darkest glower she could muster. Having inspected her skin for the blooming of bruises { nothing yet }, she crossed her arms over her chest with all the dramatics of a slighted teenager. 

   Her eyes followed the other’s gaze to the sword now deserted on the ground. It was unassuming, as Zanpakutou went. Not even personalised or anything. Brown tsuka.. unpatterned blade. It was not the kind of zanpakutou that could immediately be recognised as belonging to a specific shinigami. 

   “I didn’t steal it, if that’s what you mean.” She replied tersely. “It wanted to play with me.” Her gaze did not leave the sword. It was funny how a weapon could feel almost alive. She fell silent for a while “--I think it belongs to the guy with the freckles and the pig’s nose.” She shrugs. All the men in this division looked like pigs, honestly. Well... Maybe not Yumichika. She could give him that at least. 

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[incorrctbleach]

Bambietta: You know what they say - where there’s smoke, there’s a fire.

As Nodt: And Bazz B.