The Heat

"You ain't gonna leave already, are you? It's not nice to run off somewhere else when we're still just getting warmed up! You haven't even let me start fighting for real yet!" Sternritter designation "H" Disclaimer: In no way is any art mine. And if asked by the author it shall be removed.

[quincyflame]

Bazz x Bambietta = firebomb or napalm

ship names aaha.

[quincyflame]

Hmn. Company? B)

Yeah, sure.

[quincyflame]

Apparently I'm spendin' the day with Bambietta. Any of you fuckers get any ideas from that, I'll just kill you.

[quincyflame]

Don't ignoreeee meee

Eh. What do you want?

[quincyflame]

i'm sorry, that quincy with the shades and checkered teeth looks like a reject from an 80's hip hop video

[quincyflame]

Yoooooooooooooooooooo.

[quincyflame]

Yoooooooooooooooooooo.

[quincyflame]

((This Bazz shouldn't be taken seriously whatsoever.))

[mibjin-deactivated20140215]

[quincyflame]

[rigormxrtis-deactivated20140525]

"Things even you quincy could use… They don’t stop, you see.. Consume and consume, until there is nothing but Desolate land and half-devoured corpses littering the Land.. And Oh, Do I love them. So sweet to their creator..”

This one in particular was his favorite, one could say. He took her everywhere, and She was the most successful. Absent-minded groans surfaced from her rotting throat as she attempted to gnaw at the hands holding her.  Hungry.  She was So hungry. “Isn’t she Beautiful? I’ve an Entire Army of her Kin in the Pit..”

[quincyflame]

Most should've been tormented by the imagery presented to them. Others would have seen the madness in his invention. Overstepping boundaries, creating such a monstrosity as if it should be commonplace. No, he wouldn't allow himself to be plagued by it at all.

"Yeah, she's real cute." Abrasive, it was the way his finger rose that might have spelled doom. Sudden, the jet of flame shot straight for the pair with enough force to incinerate anything it touched. That is, it was concentrated particularly in that column. It was similar to a gunshot. Aimed directly at her head and his shoulder.

[quincyflame]

Aha--ahaha---AHAHAHA--AHAHAHA!

[hikari-no-ite]

+1

[hikari-no-ite]

☐✟☐— “Then we don’t have a problem.” Ishida turned, giving him a side glance. Something about the other Quincy bugged him to no end. It wasn’t like he despised his own kind—but the way they behaved irked him. Quincy were honorable by nature, weren’t they? Or was that just a ruse that his grandfather gave him? Either way, he wasn’t going to take disrespect. "Is there anything you wanted to tell me? Or are you going to stand there like an incompetent fool?"

[quincyflame]

"You might want to be careful."

Echoing once the other had his back turned to him, it was more than disrespect. The other didn't even equate that he was worth being in his line of sight. Unnoticed, unimportant, the sentiment was more than enough to encourage a visceral response in the form of pain. Extending a single finger, the urge to shoot a jet of flame became overwhelming.

"Just that if you judge others incompetence, it might come up and bite that narrow ass of yours. I'm more than willing to change that opinion of yours."

[rigormxrtis-deactivated20140525]

"Weirdos..?"

"You’re less intellectual than I had taken you for. My most sincere Apologies. And why would you believe you could decimate this Palace of Knowledge..? Your lackluster brain couldn’t comprehend the damage done to your own army by destroying this place. However, I won’t stop you.”

[quincyflame]

"I'm sorry, did you say something I should care about?" It might have been a game of antagonizing. But there had been one particular sentiment he had an inkling of curiosity for. "You tellin' me you've got some things locked up in there that'd be more entertaining than you?" There'd been a subtle urge though to reprimand him on the remark regarding his level of intelligence. 

"If I beat the shit out of you, you'll tell me right?" Instigating had been simple even as he left his coat on. The other in his eyes wasn't someone to even bother with. He wasn't a captain, he wasn't even a vice-captain. It had all been so boring.

"Hell, I won't even use a spark."

[zhan--shi]

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don’t—

or would you despise yourself for acting too slowly

[quincyflame]

Quit eye-fuckin' each other and go kiss her before I do.

[rigormxrtis-deactivated20140525]

quincyflame started following you

[rigormxrtis-deactivated20140525]

   ”Ooooh Dear~ It seems I’ve met a Quincy… Well, I suppose you’re welcome to look around. ‘M not much for fighting, you see.”

[quincyflame]

"The hell...?" Even so, the fact he'd strayed close enough to the 12th division certainly left him open. "You're not on my list, dumbass. I've got no intention on lurking around here anyway, maybe except to blow this place apart. This division's nothing but a pack of weirdos."

[hikari-no-ite]

+1

☐✟☐— “What is it? Is there a reason why you look so irritated?” The Quincy inquired. “Or is there something else?”

[quincyflame]

"Heh." The noise left him more out of irritation than anything else. If he were to spout off his own reasoning, it would've more than likely attracted the attention of a particular blond. He didn't need such a hassle so early in the day. "I'm all kinds of peachy, successor."

[quincyflame]

who the fuck promoted me