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to heaven.
How to train your panther™️
i really wish grimmjow got to see aizen in tybw just for how funny it'd be. he says "aizen's not here anymore" then boom. the man himself is infront of him, sitting in a chair, and giving him a Death Stare. grimmjow's first thought is "oh, what the fuck"
but i bet he'd feel just a bit smug that aizen was in a chair, restrained, unlike him. that is, until he sees aizen after the fight, unsealed, chair broken and talking to kurosaki.
now he thinks that fate is definitely working against him
// when you’re a firm believer that Grimmjow was one of Aizen’s first and favorites
🎃Halloween Town, Act 11: Saving Bloodlines🦋
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Tags: Oviposition, Lap Dance Extra Tags: Dubcon, Hypno, Temporary Body Mod
"You're not the only one with a little magick," was Aizen's last words to him before his world went dark. Aizen had calmly walked right into his home, ignoring the loud cursing from the witch, and with a simple ruffle of his wings Grimmjow's mind went cloudy. When he first came to Halloween Town, Grimmjow hadn't known much at all about his species in particular; the first time he saw him he deduced he was an old enough creature that he wasn't found in books anymore. He hadn't considered how terrifying his abilities could be, or that this was the whole purpose of that experiment Ulquiorra had kidnapped him for. And he wouldn't know until much, much later; months after the produce of that night would grow in the temporary womb he'd given him.
Metamorphosis update
Chapter 3 is now up!
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Grimmjow/Ichigo, Aizen/Grimmjow, Starrk/Grimmjow
Rating: Explicit
Summary:
“You’re in heat,” Szayel says bluntly, and the rest of the profanities tearing up Grimmjow's throat instantly splutter and die on his tongue.
"Heat?"
He spits the word like its poison in his mouth.
Szayel reaches for a rag to wipe his hand. “You're an omega, are you not?”
"So?" Grimmjow demands, a cold creeping sense of dread threatening to alter his voice. "That stuff doesn't matter to us - we're Hollows.”
Basically: Omega instincts. Hollow instincts. FIGHT!!!