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@coyot3starrk​ said :  4'7" to 6'2" Tol tired Primera Esapda and his teeny tiny midget shinigami gf  This is so bad I’m so sorr y I rushed to do this. I’m gonna draw something serious for them to make up for it.

[meishutori]

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[whipsandsonnets]

coyote5tarrk replied to your post “Teach me about love mister piano man”

' no. not really. i've never felt the emotion. just heard about it. the only emotion i've ever felt is loneliness. '

' also... i'm not narcoleptic. i like to conserve my energy. ' 

               “ I see. What, then, propels your curiosity to understand love now, if loneliness is all you say you know? ” It wasn’t a cruel question, or a contemptuous remark. An Arrancar...asking about love, was truly an experience Rose had never encountered before. 

               “ You look tired for someone who likes to conserve your energy. Are you unwell by any means? ” 

[venenorita]

send me ✗ for my muse to fall on yours and land on top of them                          

Accidental Affection Meme | Accepting!

She kinda expected Starrk to be....well....sturdy. He was the Primera after all, so when she bumped into him, she kinda expected it to be a brush. Instead, he CRUMPLED like a paper bag! He hit the floor with a WHUMP and she was so startled that she tripped right over him! “What the-?!” She balted out, promptly falling directly ontop of him, skidding to a halt, her palms catching her from a full impact as she froze for a moment as she realized she was... more or less riding him. Not in a sexual way, but he was face down, and she was practically straddling his lower back.

She....chuckled, snerking and giggling a little at the ridiculous pose they had wound up in. He didn’t even move, but she could see a smile tugging on his face a bit.

Well... she decided this wasn’t awful. She lowered herself, gently resting her body against his back, folding her arms across his shoulders and resting her chin with a pleased little hum. Two idiots laying in the middle of the hallway. And without meaning to..... she fell asleep.

And so did he.

[raggedyespada]

coyote5tarrk replied to your post

picks her up

“Ahahaha... Top Ethpada-Sama... W-What’re ya gunna do ta Nel??”

[ssevencaptain]

coyote5tarrk replied to your post “sniffs him”

you're a wolfman so that makes us related.

But your a coyote... 

[subjectitute]

' uh, no. you're not supposed to be thanking me. you're supposed to be worried. ' loud sigh. ' anyway, you better be good to orihime. not that you're a bad kid but hormones are evil. '

hah? that’s what you’re worried about?

i thought you were just talking generally, but you’re being protective of inoue? i’ve known her a long time, starrk coyote, and lemme tell ya, i wouldn’t hurt a hair on her head if my life depended on it. you can trust that i would treat her right.

[despairforme]

' happy day of death, oh, i mean birth, nnoitra. ' and he smiles a little.

Nnoitra’s ( very late ) birthday!

     Oh, so one of his fellow Espada actually knew today was his birthday, huh? And why was Starrk the one to remember to congratulate him? They weren’t exactly friends. Nnoitra had never directly disliked Starrk, but he was kinda annoyed by him. It pissed Nnoitra off that someone so lazy could hold the Primera rank. In his opinion, that position should go to someone who LIKED fighting. Someone who didn’t spend all fucking day sleeping. Mah, that was just his - what was the expression - HUMBLE opinion? There was nothing ‘ humble ‘ about it though. He was pretty sure Starrk KNEW how Nnoitra felt about him and his lazy ass personality. So, WHY was the other wishing him a happy birthday? Who the fuck knows. 

     ❝ I’m surprised ya’d stay awake long enough ‘ta remember it’s my birthday. ❞ Nnoitra snorted. He didn’t say ‘ thanks ‘ or anything, but the truth was that he DID appreciate the fact that someone gave him happy wishes. Even if that ‘ someone ‘ was Starrk. Beggars couldn’t be choosers, that was for sure. Mah, he was pretty sure Grimmjow would have something in store for him. And, even if he didn’t, it wasn’t a big deal. He was a Hollow. He had lived for hundreds of years. What was ONE MORE YEAR? Hell, in the past he hadn’t even noticed his birthday passing by. If anything, he had just felt extra depressed about the fact that he was still alive. Thank FUCK those days were over. Speaking of being a hollow - Nnoitra looked over at Starrk again.  ❝ Do we celebrate ‘da day we died as humans ‘n became Hollow, or ‘da day we were born as humans? ‘Cause I don’t remember jack shit from my human life. ❞ He didn’t know whether or not ANY Hollow actually remembered their human life. Nnoitra sure didn’t. He knew he must’ve died more than 800 years ago or so, but he since he never went to the Human World, he didn’t know anything about its history, so he was oblivious about how the world had looked 800 years ago. Was he curious about his human life? Not really.