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In This Economy (grimm/ichi/hime/nel ot4) - 17/?
It's not like they have a lot of things even now, anyway.
Okay, Grimmjow is missing the toothbrushes, razors and shampoo. He goes and gathers all that stuff, and the mug with the chain-smoking cat Karate Kurosaki insisted he take too, that they never use it's okay!, and he's not gonna feel some type of way over a stupid mug. It's already bothersome enough missing the house when he hasn't even left it yet. Here's the too-low shower in which they'll never fuck again, yeah, whatever. Here's the bathroom stool with a stained spot from the dye runoff from his pubes.
So what if this is the first place he's leaving not because he wants to or because the roommates can't stand him anymore. He drops it all into a plastic bag and goes back to his room--
--Just in time for Orihime to rush through the landing under his nose and close herself in her bedroom.
Not really a door slam, but... Firm. Huh.
Downstairs, the front door closes, too slowly.
He waits for a second, two; Ichigo doesn't follow. Drops his shoes into the cupboard a beat late and drifts into the living room instead, toes oh so slightly dragging.
Grimmjow is really good at learning people's walks, their body language, their little sounds. This is a 'well, fuck' for sure.
... Yeah. Fuck.
His first thought is, 'we're leaving anyway'. Is to leave it alone, leave the Kurosakis to manage this. They've had to deal with enough of Grimmjow and Nelliel's own shit, it's not like Grimmjow really thought they didn't have any of their own, did he?
He did. Ugh. He totally bought into the perfect little suburban harmony they were selling him.
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no-powers normal AU, ichigo/orihime/grimmjow/nel eventual clusterfuck of OT4 happiness.
On AO3.
Hey guys! I'm back with a new drawing! 🥰💚💙
I wanted to do something similar to the reference, in a more editorial/fashion style.
Reference
But it ended up morphing into this final result. I wanted to use this hard flash photography technique, and their style ended up being a bit more rock/punk (?)
Anyway, I like the final result, I hope you like it too n.n
I haven’t posted here in a hot minute and for those expecting an edit…sorry! I come bringing art instead.
Specifically GrimmNel art. I posted it on my art Instagram which I rarely use.
Anyways, under the cut will be what I said about the drawing and a cute little alternative version for fun.
That's them, your honor.
Shadows at sunset
Orihime: Wouldn't it be better if you just allowed me to hang out with... i dunno... arrancar gals or these hollow puppies of yours..?
Ulquiorra: Impermissible. Hollows are but creatures devoid of any capacity to nurture your needs and desires. They are to be avoided, for they cannot tolerate an alien from being treasured by their lord far more than they have ever been valued by him.
Orihime: ...
Ulquiorra: ...
Orihime: Ulquiorra-kun.
Ulquirra: What is it, woman?
Orihime: You're not cool like i once thought you were.
Ulquiorra: Meaningless. I care not for your perception of my true nature, nor do i seek to be acknowledged by a mere human being obsessed with illusiory notions such as 'heart'.
Orihime: Liar. Liar. Liar. Liar.
Orihime: Also what's with this hypocrisy? You can declare psychological warfare against me just to figure me out like i'm some personal lab rat and always be gushing whenever you're with me. What do you call that? Nihilistic satire?
Ulquiorra: That is... that seems reasonable.
Orihime: Oh yeah? Then do entertain me, boy?
Ulquiorra: ...
Ulquiorra: Did you just call me boy?
Orihime: And it's Orihime-chan.
Orihime: Maybe start practicing it, because it won't kill you learning manners of a gentleman.
Ulquiorra: ...
Ulquiorra: (readily being impressed) Huh?
Orihime: (facepalms herself)
Orihime: (locks her arms around Ulquiorra's own left arm, drags him with her) Let's go for a walk so we can BREATHE!
Grimmjow: (watching from afar, flabbergasted) Nah... he stood and ate all that shit?
Nelliel: It's cute, y'know.
Grimmjow: Who am i to judg- WHAT THE F-What the hell did they do to you?
Nelliel: (looking at herself as she is in her child form) What you mean?
Carefully and quiet, he climbs onto the bed and spoons her. He nuzzles her hair, his hand running over her stomach as he holds her close.
"Nel, wake up..."