// la lealtad es todo;

ind. tesla. ;; public. ;; hc and canon based. getting the hang of things.

[addictdtoblack]

[rememboar]

HC ;; it doesn't happen that often, but when tesla gets pent up and annoyed, he ends up treading through hueco mundo's vast desert in resurreccion to let off some steam.

it's cathartic to him as he can't remember much after returning to his arrancar form; when he does release verruga, he loses himself in the hunger and the only thing that goes through his head is: food and must eat now.

anyone can attempt to get through to him, but they're guaranteed to fail. the only known one to snap tesla out of it is his espada.

[rememboar]

" 'bout time you showed up. where were you? '

“ah, i’ve been... hunting, sir. i apologizing for taking so long.”

[teslalindocruz]

tesla’s resurreccion form has soft and warm pillows to rest your head on

[rememboar]

HC;; when nnoitra died, tesla no longer smiled. while, yes, he only smiled in nnoitra’s prescence, watching his confidant fall in battle traumatized him so much that smiling, or any sort of ‘positive’ emotion that a hollow could express, dissipated.

[rememboar]

sup

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sb: tesla can cook

tesla, miraculously blowing up a kitchen from putting bread in a toaster: what

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@kamakirikun​

a grueling sport battle with a high ranking adjuchas finished, tesla’s head lifted to taste the thick hueco mundo air. that’s when he felt it -- familiar -- the large, instantly recognizable reiatsu that was something like a home to him. h o m e. homehome-

at that point, nothing could stop him --  not even the quickly dissolving body he didn’t get to finish eating -- from twisting around from his current spot and stampeding towards its source. calling me -- important.

sand flew around them in a dense cloud as he skidded to a halt in front of his beloved master. nnoitra-sama. he knew that, in this form, it’d be a pitiful attempt to communicate properly, but it didn’t stop him from trying either way.

his chest rumbled, low and deep and loud: “grrhgh?” (’you needed me, nnoitra-sama?’)

[rememboar]

// i... want to write tesla in his resurreccion. lms for a starter with him, maybe? 🐗

[rememboar]

HC;; tesla can purr; a trait carried over from his adjuchas form. when in resurreccion, it rumbles very much like a small earthquake, low in his throat.

[fantasticbeastsandhowtofuckthem]

reasons why minotaurs are the best monsters

-big

-warm

-good for protection

-horns to use for leverage when you’re riding the dick

-furry

[rememboar]

sad hog noises as he rampages through hueco mundo, crushing random hollows that cross his path-

[rememboar]

dark dealings

@svsure​ (cont. from here)

tesla had a difficult job.

no, he didn’t dabble in some insufferable customer service job. no, he didn’t happen to slave over cutting fruit in some factory all day for a minimum wage that’s pretty impossible to live a regular life off of in this day and age.

instead, his work consisted of tracking down targets and disposing of them in any way he saw fit (though sometimes, a client may ask for specific ways to off their chosen game. for that, he made them pay extra). he’s a contract killer, and the most difficult part of this is... not getting caught.

so when he was contacted by someone to ‘meet up’ and to ‘discuss their partnership’ in person -- in a populated area -- it set off major red flags. while he definitely had the option to ignore this potential client’s request, he decided against it and sent them emails back:

[20:36:07] i hope you realize that you need to pay before i agree with anything you want to discuss.

[20:37:00] ...and show proof you’re to be trusted if this is truly urgent.

they’d have to excuse him for not arriving at the scheduled time.

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kamakirikun‌:

     ❝ thinkin’ about what? ❞      he hums, hand shifting back to card his fingers through the man’s hair. it’s POSSESSIVE, tugging ever so gently to remind his PIG he could tear his head right from his shoulders—- should he so DESIRE to. nnoitra pulls back, smiling that saccharine, gentle smile of his; it shadows the mood the mantis has found himself in. PLAYFUL, lucky for tesla.

     ❝ ——- i told you to wipe that fuckin’ look off your face. SMILE. ❞      he whispers a threat, tapping gently against the blond’s bottom lip and smiling himself, showing off DEADLY teeth. 

“it’s,” he found it hard to focus when the subject of his desire was... right there; looming over him, threatening. the tug sent an icy chill down his spine. if he had any sort of self preservation within him when around nnoitra, it’d be common sense that tilting his head back to revel in the touch and exposing his vulnerable neck in front of the mantis would've been a grave mistake.

“-- it’s... i don’t think it would be of much importance to you, nnoitra-sama. my feelings should be the least concern of your worries.” with the response came a small, gentle smile.

he only hoped nnoitra would take it as genuine.

[kamakirikun]

@rememboar

     ❝ what’s with that face, dumbass? ❞     nnoitra purrs, fingers tilting HIS fraccion’s chin upward before curling around to grip his jaw tightly. so SOMBER tesla always looks, so SAD.      ❝ you know i HATE IT when you pout like that, it’s fuckin’ GROSS. ❞

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“ah,” a sort of low and pathetic noise escaped his throat at the sudden grip. nnoitra’s stone cold fingers on his much warmer skin distracted him from his inner doubts immediately, almost making him forget to actually answer. tesla knew better to not keep his espada waiting for his responses.

he licked his lips and stared.

“i apologize,” an automatic response, whether he truly meant it or not. “i was -- thinking. it won’t happen again.”

[grooovy-q-deactivated20240315]

Blood type: loyalty

(via groovvy-q)

[rememboar]

‘ i worry about you even when you say you’re fine ’

“...you should never have to worry about me.”