amenazador

a selective Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez rp and ask blog penned by Maxen. Follows from and side blog to getsugadesgarron ((rules update 4/7/20))

[reydelapantera]

Over a week late and with no starbucks;;; U h, oops...?

[reydelapantera]

i’m off to work, but if i dont do anything by say...10 hours from now, kick my ass. I cant wait to have two days off after this

[reydelapantera]

1ST RULE: tag muses you would like to know better. 2ND RULE: BOLD the statements that are true for your muse.

Tagged by: @bookofaion

Tagging: @bazzardburner @annoytra @the-pallid-king

MUSE: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez FC: He OCCUPATION: usually a wandering cannibalistic spirit warrior AGE: who knows SEXUALITY: Pan PRONOUNS:  He/him

APPEARANCE:

I am 5'7" or taller

I wear glasses

I have at least one tattoo

I have at least one piercing (more than one in aus)

I have blonde hair (some aus)

I have brown hair

I have brown eyes

I have short hair

My abs are at least somewhat defined

I have or have had braces

PERSONALITY:

I love meeting new people

People tell me that I’m funny (i mean.....not a lot of people)

Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me

I enjoy physical challenges

I enjoy mental challenges

I’m playfully rude with people I know well

I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it

There is something I would change about my personality

ABILITY:

I can sing well

I can play an instrument

I can do over 30 push-ups without stopping

I’m a fast runner

I can draw well

I have a good memory (selectively)

I’m good at doing math in my head

I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute

I have beaten at least 15 people in arm wrestling

I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch

I know how to throw a proper punch

I know how to wield a variety of weapons (kiiinda, more in aus)

I can use magic proficiently (idk does cero/bala/ect count??)

HOBBIES:

I enjoy playing sports

I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else (these are aussss)

I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else

I have learned a new song in the past week (he will steal phones for music)

I work out at least once a week (hunting prey counts, plus aus)

I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months

I have drawn something in the past month

I enjoy writing

I do or have done martial arts (kinda?)

EXPERIENCES:

I have had my first kiss

I have had alcohol

I have scored the winning goal in a sports game

I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting

I have been at an overnight event

I have been in a taxi

I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year

I have beaten a video game in one day

I have visited another country

I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts

RELATIONSHIPS:

I’m in a relationship

I have a crush on a celebrity

I have a crush on someone I know

I have been in at least 3 relationships

I have never been in a relationship

I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them

I get crushes easily  

I have had a crush on someone for over a year

I have been in a relationship for at least a year

I have had feelings for a friend

MY LIFE:

I have at least one person I consider a “best friend”

I live close to my school

My parents are still together

I have/had at least one sibling

I live in the United States

There is snow right now where I live

I have hung out with a friend in the past month

I have a smartphone (many, stolen)

I have at least 15 CD’s

I share my room with someone

RANDOM SHIT:

I have break-danced

I know a person named Jamie

I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce

I have dyed my hair

I’m listening to one song on repeat right now

I have punched someone in the past week

I know someone who has gone to jail

I have broken a bone

I have eaten a waffle today

I know what I want to do with my life

I speak at least 2 languages

[annoytra]

I heard you talking sh*it (from Grimm ofc lmao)

  Send “I heard you talking sh*it” to catch my muse talking badly about yours

  “–I’m tellin’ ya, it was the funniest shit— he was squashed flat ta the floor again, looked like he was gonna fuckin’ cry; ya’d think the moron would quit givin’ Aizen an excuse ta make him his bitch like that, but maybe the dumbass has started ta get off on it, tha’s the only reason that makes sense as ta why he keeps pullin’ shit like that. He’s so fuckin’ stupid,” Nnoitra was in the middle of telling his fraccion, Tesla, with a chuckle, when he felt the presence of the other Espada at his back.

  “Oh… well look at that? Speakin’a the fuckin’ devil,” he said, regarding Grimmjow with a grin.

[neknos-bleach-dogs]

The cat tree is really, really tall. Nnoit’s just also really, really tall, and an asshole.

Not to scale, Grimmy’s not quite that small 

[annoytra]

reydelapantera‌:

“Like i’d fuckin’ trust your shitty ass not to pull something!” He’s snarling in frustration. “Speak for yourself fuckwit, you’re not gona even be in the ranking for long.”

How does this always happen to him honestly.

  “Uh-huh. Real fuckin’ believable from the fuckin’ dumbass that got ALL his fracción killed, lost a fight he went all’tha way ta the world’a the livin’ ta start, lost his fuckin’ arm, ‘n then lost his FUCKIN’ rank ta that FUCKIN’ shrimp, Luppi, OF ALL PEOPLE…” Nnoitra snorts, letting each syllable resound like a hammer. “Yer lucky Aizen even let ya get yer current rank back after all that shit.”

 Then he waves a hand dismissively at him. “Anyway, I got shit ta do, so go play with Ulquiorra or somethin’,” he says, with a smirk.

[reydelapantera]

𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆𝒔  𝒐𝒇  𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆  :  𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒔  𝒂𝒏𝒅  𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒔  𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔

bold what definitely applies to your muse. italicize what somewhat applies to your muse.

TAGGED BY: @bazzardburner thanks mine now

TAGGING: @the-pallid-king @annoytra i dont think i remember you guys doing this

𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙽   »   toothy  grins, stories  around  the  campfire, clothes  covered  in  pet  hair, hot  temper,  old  jeans, heartbeat  in  head, potatoes  and  steak, beaded  jewelry, bruises  like  galaxies, mementos, backpack  stuffed  full,  craigslist  furniture,  spontaneous  road  trips, air  ripped  from  lungs

𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙳   »   homemade  bread, white  lies,  easily  excited, trying  on  hats, band  geek,  pep  talks, no impulse  control, sunsets,  vintage  fashion, long  showers,  selfies,  following  dreams, rosy  cheeks,  song  mash-ups,  pink  lemonade  with  tequila,  loves  easily, animated  storyteller, full  of  comebacks

𝙲𝙻𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙲   » list  of  wishes,  biting  their  tongue,  band-aids  and  neosporin,  shoulder  to  cry  on,  morning  sun,  necklaces, trial  and  error,  homemade  quilts, formal  clothing, astrology  fan,  messages  in  bottles,  pleated  braids, speaking  up  for  friends, feathers,  motivational  quotes, vivid  dreams

𝙳𝚁𝚄𝙸𝙳   »   bird  watching, shy  kid,  wind  chimes, trying  to  whistle,  summer  camp,  apple  orchards, lost  in  their  head, glow-in-the-dark  stars  on  the  ceiling, hoodies,  thrift shopping,  saving  worms  off  the  sidewalk,  pig  latin, bare  feet,  thunderstorms,  numb  fingers,  braided  hair,  naming  potted  plants

𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙴𝚁   »   goosebumps, leather  jackets,  adventure, chewing  nails, cares  deeply  but  can’t  show  it,  bronze  locks, no  sleep, taste  of  iron,  netflix  binges, never  forgets, combat  boots, stories  behind  scars, table  for  one,  official  soundtracks,  sore  calves, trusts  themselves  the  most

𝙼𝙾𝙽𝙺   »   always  trying  to  be  better,  wanderlust,  meditation,  sweat  pants, old   photographs,  yoga,  sleeping  in  hammocks,  nostalgia,  minimalist  design, a breath  of  fresh  air,  baby  animals,  volunteering, perfectionist,  doesn’t  care  about  fashion,  healthy  snacks, noticing  the  little  things

𝙿𝙰𝙻𝙰𝙳𝙸𝙽   »   school  uniforms, thick  jackets, sleeping  with  the  windows  open, logical  advice,  scrapbooking,  compasses, I  fight  for  my  friends,  sculpture  gardens, cold  morning  air, big  soul, likes  routine, secret  romantic,  last  to  get  jokes,  sunflowers, practical  presents,  misty  weather

𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁   »  herbal  tea,  smell  of  rain, blinking  away  tears,  camping  trips,  collecting  bones,  swiss  army  knives,  first  impressions, anxious  thoughts, bobby  pins, burnt  marshmallows, too  competitive,  clothes  lines,  messenger  bags,  holding  grudges, gets  along  better  with  animals  than  people

𝚁𝙾𝙶𝚄𝙴   » flirtatious  sarcasm, candid  photos, lost  phone  chargers,  adrenaline  rush, picking  dirt  out  from  beneath  their  nails,  social  chameleon,  clashing  clothes,  self-deprecating  jokes,  claw  machines, sits  in  chairs  wrong,  smudged  eyeliner,  has  too  many  sunglasses, eats  nothing  or  everything

𝚂𝙾𝚁𝙲𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚁   »   infectious  laugh, family  trees, shivers  down  their  spine,  lipstick  and  roses,  mood  swings, clumsy, believing  in  destiny, high  expectations, sleeping  in  darkness,  collection  of  nail  polish, passionate,  good  grades  but  never  studies,  poetry  books, blowing  kisses, not  knowing  their  own  strength

𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙺   »  knowing  everyone’s  secrets,  backpack  covered  in  pins,  envy, being  in  walmart  late  at  night,  earl  grey,  selective  memory, conspiracy  theories  and  cryptids, keysmashing,  need  to  know  basis, can’t  cook, bags  under  eyes,  experimental  art, flickering  bulbs,  black  clothing  all  year  long

𝚆𝙸𝚉𝙰𝚁𝙳   »  piles  of  textbooks,  cat  in  lap, keeping  a  diary, indecision, scented  candles, studying  alone  in  a  café, lingering  touches,  museum  dates, unanswered  questions, taking  on  too  much  responsibility,  collections,  chalk  dust, comfy  robes, unnecessary  apologies, coming  home  after  a  long  day

[rpmemesandmusings]

send my muse ‘have you evers’ and they have to answer truthfully!

[reydelapantera]

Oi its been an interesting last several days...let’s try this getting on schedule thing again shall we? I gotta stay up a while, maybe i’ll find a meme to reblog

[reydelapantera]

bazzardburner‌: 

Wild animals would usually charge headlong into battle, going off their basest desires. Hunger, rage, survival. If this one wouldn’t, perhaps with was one of Aizen’s toys. In that case, he’d need to keep an eye on another form. Cero, bala, sonido– Arrancar techniques flashed through his mind. For now, Bazz-B had the advantage.

Heilig Bogen springs to life in his hand, forming faster than usual thanks to Hueco Mundo’s unusually dense reishi. Taking the form of a crossbow, he’s quick to let lose a volley Heilig Pfeil, reishi bolts shooting out with extreme speed. Even without the benefit of Blue Arterie, he knows they’re more than enough to put down someone as strong as a Shinigami Lieutenant.

But Aizen’s Arrancar weren’t that weak, were they? In droves they’d fought toe-to-toe with the Gotei 13, and there had been some among their numbers that surpassed even the Captains. Yhwach had seen to the new Queen. Were there any left?

With how fast the weapon forms in this guy’s hand, Grimmjow barely has a chance for surprise to cross his face before he’s launching into sonido to dodge those projectiles. Good damn thing he’d been prepared, but it’s still a narrow miss—not good. And how did that thing just appear? Vague memories of Aizen’s invasion briefing itched at his mind, something about one of the non-shinigami using a bow of reishi…? He’d bet it’s the same concept, now he just had to figure out how it worked. Paying attention sure earns its dues.

Thrown bravado and biting remarks were cast aside. Speeding around to the side of Bazz-B, his hands are out and ready, no trace of that casual front remaining. Heat and red light gathers in one, taking aim and firing a vicious cero while Grimmjow keeps careful tabs on the enemy’s location, anticipating some kind of slick evasion. They were just testing the waters for now, but if he got caught off guard this fast he wouldn’t live long enough to hate himself for it. This one just might be as much of a bitch as Kurosaki had been that last time.

[reydelapantera]

"OI! Yer more familiar with humans than I am--- jus' wha'tha fuck does it mean ta 'woohoo' someone? I need'ta know what the proper level'a rage is ta respond with.." ---- (annoytra)

Honestly he’s so bewildered by the weird ass phrase and Nnoitra asking for help that he just stares.

“....Uh.....Fuck them? I think? I haven’t heard that one, but that’s most likely it....” Context is key but who the fuck actually SAYS that??

[reydelapantera]

Fucking hell Grimm-- i’m rereading TYBW arc again for the first time in a Long While and i forgot how BRUTAL Grimm was with Quilge

Urahara may have gotten sneak attack damage, but Grimm got that plus a fucking crit

[reydelapantera]

I’m glad work has calmed down some at last, but suddenly not being able to sleep no matter how hard i try is not helpful, why this body

[reydelapantera]

bazzardburner‌: 

Every time this guy said something it put him more on edge. Even the slip ups that revealed more and more of his character, his capability, they all flashed warning lights. Was it intuition honed over the years, was it just that had suddenly taken a shine to being overly-cautious, or was it as simple as indigestion?

The final straw was the knowledge of where the Jagdarmee were. If this guy was nothing, they’d have put him down. If he was dangerous, and he knew where they were, a lot of Soldat would die. That’d be a problem for the future invasion, though maybe he could deal with Opie. Rolling his shoulders, perhaps it was time to find out.

“Only thing I’m in charge of at the moment is sticking you in the ground, dog.” Hollows were typically close-ranged fights, so he pumped up his Blut Vene, one foot sliding backwards, ready to dash. “You hoping for an open or closed-casket?”

That's probably a no then, how fortunate. Just this one was better odds.

"Good, maybe they won’t interrupt.” His posture is just as loose as when he’d appeared, his weight balanced effortlessly on the balls of his feet and ready to move any way at a moment’s notice. Let mohawk make his assumptions, Grimmjow wanted to see his hand first. There was no video footage to give him an idea of anything he could expect, no past experience, nothing. Mohawk could come to him, in fact, why not see if he could stall him to impatience or piss him off...

“Open. Be a shame to fuck up your hair.” Nevermind that he was ignoring the threats entirely. Or that he’d never let respectable power go to waste. “Where do I drop you when I’m done, with that lot? “ Hands remained in his pockets the whole time.

[reydelapantera]

bazzardburner‌: 

Interesting. So jawbone didn’t know of the Quincy, and that’s why he was playing it cool? Didn’t seem to like mention of Hueco Mundo’s previous pimp, but that didn’t narrow down what breed this guy was. Could be wild and resentful, could be bred and disloyal. But he was proud.

That was something Bazz-B could take note of.

“Yeah?” Eyes fixed on the Arrancar at all times, arms swept across the remains of the Hollows he’d been putting down. “You’re late.” Not to mention all the Jagdarmee had already accomplished. They’d missed this guy. Or he’d avoided them. Both options were equally thrilling.

“I’m Bazz-B, bitch. Judge, jury and executioner.”

Judge, jury, and executioner.

This was a cleansing of some kind, just not by the shinigami apparently. The dead hollows around didn’t phase Grimmjow, they weren’t even worth a glance. What troubled him was the Queen had clearly gone to face this bunch, and they were still around. If she was defeated or driven off….this could go south for him pretty quick if he drew the wrong straw.

“I make my own appointments.” He inclined his head slightly toward the general direction of the closest cluster of intruders’ presences in the distance, in favor of taking his eyes off mohawk. “You in charge of this crusade, Bazz-Bitch?”

This guy was clearly cocky as all hell, probably figured Grimmjow would be an easy win. As if. But maybe he could use that as bait.

[annoytra]

@reydelapantera​    from  …….   X

Nnoi rn:

**amused af?… YEP**

  “Why’th fuck ya dodgin’ fer, when I ain’t even aim it right at ya?— Or are yer senses so fuckin’ dull that ya can’t even tell the difference now?” he scoffs, grinning like mad. “Get yer fuckin’ shit together, or you’ll jus’ keep droppin’ in rank at this rate, moron — Aizen don’t want no fuckin’ weaklings in his army.”

[reydelapantera]

“Like i’d fuckin’ trust your shitty ass not to pull something!” He’s snarling in frustration. “Speak for yourself fuckwit, you’re not gona even be in the ranking for long.”

How does this always happen to him honestly.

[reydelapantera]

bazzardburner‌: 

His line had caught a few fish, but nothing that’d count as a meal. As the most recent mask shattered under boot, he’d made peace with another disappointment of a trip. Then the reiatsu hit, barely a tingle. Weak to be sure, but the taunt was closer. Eyes locked onto the source, narrowing as he sized the hollow up, mind grasping at the classifications of Hollow. Obviously not a regular Hollow, and even this pitiful degree of reiatsu had to be above a Menos– well, the big dumb ones. Gillians?

The Quincy turned to fully face the other. No, something didn’t add up. This guy had rocked up out of nowhere, gotten real close without Bazz-B calling it. The sword and the humanoid figure meant he was an Arrancar, obviously. But he was too human for the power level Bazz-B was reading.

“Funny, I was thinking how quiet you are.”

What’d he know for certain: Sneaky over here had sought him out, but hadn’t engaged. Sizing up his opponent, or just curious? No, Hollows only knew their hunger. So he’s looking for a meal, but Bazz-B has him pegged for power. Is this one just an idiot? Didn’t add up, would have just attacked in that case.

“You a wild animal, or one of Aizen’s old pets?”

The smartass remark back earned the guy a snort, but that was about it while they each tried to figure the other out. Grimmjow didn’t like not knowing what to expect when they started throwing down—granted there was always a degree of that in battle, but this flashy shit wasn’t a shinigami or any kind of hollow. Or even that weird mix like Kurosaki and his blonde friend. And whatever mohawk was, it was pretty damn strong, and he wasn’t even going yet. The arrancar was self-assured in the decision to play this careful for now…

There might have been a smidge of respect before that last bit had a sneer darkening his face.

“I’m the fuckin’ welcome committee, what the hell are you?”