#dehumanizationmention cw

[biskael]

" MY , MY . YOU DON'T SOUND very thrilled at that fact , do you ? my orders instructed me to track down the strongest arrancar ------ and your master gave me such a wonderful hunt . the finest hunt i've had in centuries ! I HAVE MADE HIM MINE , SINCE THEN . now , be a good little piggy & i'll let you see him . no struggling , now . you don't want your hooves tied up .

and don't think that a human could've accomplished such a daring feat . you're talking to a sternritter . "

@cinghialefedele

[biskael]

@lolyanon

Loly is tired, beaten, another cry of pain ripping from her throat. Still, stubborn vixen speaks.

"Anyone who'd become a Quincy's PET, is a desperate, pathetic excuse for the warriors Aizen-sama believed in us to be," Through fading consciousness and in and out of nerves being numb and the fiery shocks of pain, she struggles to focus on the incoming third party. Until she hears his name.

Sound from her is a complex whimper, fear and anger.

"S-s...so he fucking lived, huh!? What a damn COWARD, letting himself to be tamed by a QUINCY. Answering a whistle like a bitch on a leash...! Fuck, fuck, fuck...!!" She scrambles, out of instinct, all in vain.

@lolyanon ( ft @guadanya )

" I SEE NOTHING COWARDLY IN THE ACT OF SUBMISSION . it means that the game is smart enough to stay alive , you writhing insect . and , he thanks me for what i've done to him , too . enjoys it , even . he understands the blessing i have given him .

now , please . there's no need to speak of my consort that way . before he kills you , show him some respect . " a leather scratch upon nnoitra's slender jaw . quilge smiles at him , knowing well what his monster was capable of . and he didn't starve him like the others , no . rather , keeping this beast as satisfied as hueco mundo's meagre offerings would grant him . and his monster , he knew , could slaughter every last one of them .

" it seems like you would choose to die , rather than live on . strange . to think that your fighting spirit could be outdone by your own weakness . you truly are a loathsome creature . "

[biskael]

Emilou glares at the man in the long white coat.

His glasses are stupid. His hair is stupid. Everything about this man is so stupid and disgusting and she can't stand it. It's incensing her to see him again.

"Fuck off." She spits. "You're not welcome here."

She can't get her hackles to lower, and while she wants to leave, the preyself in her heart doesn't have the strength or stamina to assuage the pride of her predator mind. The last encounter they had ended in pain...but she can't stop.

She slightly flicks her head to the side, using her horn to point out a grove of the quartz crystal trees that grace the beauty of the desert.

"Go find a broken crystal. SIT ON IT AND SPIN.!"

//welp can't say this wasn't to be expected. XD

@ciervachimera | | random asks | |

       “ AH ! ANOTHER FRACCIÓN , gracing my presence this evening ! . . . Wonderful . ”   He answers her with a smile twisting his thin lips . Legs crossed , languid in his stance . Quilge sat perched on his ivory chair , enjoying the hatred that consumed the Arrancar . The very same hatred he knew he had caused . And corpses ------ he rested his sharp heels above the strewn corpses . Some , the torn bodies of those Arrancar who resisted . Others , remains of his own men . Who knows how they died . At the hands of their captain , or torn apart by their enemies . Maybe both .   “ I’m surprised, really ! I was starting to think I’d hunted down every last one of you . Heh . 

     As you can see , I had a rather busy day . ”   A gentle sway of his leg , casually .   “ I’m quite comfortable where I am . ”