#gruntadminloch

[gucciguz]

gruntadminloch replied to your post: “Who’s fuckin’ who?” “I wanna fuck.”

“Ah, I think most are engaging themselves with whoever is interested. I’m certain there’s no shortage of individuals eho would be open to Master Guzma’s expression of interest!”

Why the FUCK does he talk like that.

Whatevs.

“Are ya offerin’ up ya boy pussy or what Loch?”

[thebrokenbeasts]

"I think you look wonderful, Master Mania,,,"

A long pause.

“...Do I though?”

[entomolo-gist]

“Fuckin’ Hell...” Guzma let out a sigh, plopping down in his throne after an...eventful day, to say the least. He tried to keep a cool exterior, not even bothering to look at Loch when he pushed through the balcony to make it to his room and still there was a little ting of a bad feeling. As much as a hardass as the skull boss tries to portray himself he still has feelings, emotions, all the mushy gushy things that make’s a human human. He just...frequently does really shitty things. There was enough tension in his jaw to grind his teeth down to stumps. It was clear he doesn’t know how to handle emotions, no matter the kind. How can he be expected to keep up with any kind of relationships when he can’t even sort out his own feelings. No one...taught him how to deal with this. Instead of trying to help him out, he got yelled at growing up and just never really figured it out. It’s a poor excuse for such harsh actions but energy needs an outlet and that outlet seems to be his fists. He’s not going to sleep easy tonight.

[bigbad-redemption]

gruntadminloch replied to your post “yo, when didya fucks start followin’ ya boy? am I suppose to do...”

"A day or two ago, Master. I believe my mundane ran into your blog while searching the tags for your name, since I enjoy appreciating fanworks of Team Skull."

ey, ey, cut the whole master thing yo. this ain’t a place ta use that kind of lingo man. 

now tha’ outta the way,  I take it ya ass knows me from a place or another me at least with how ya speakin’ or I n’ the old team. gotta name man?

[denjyumokuu-a-blog]

gruntadminloch replied to your post: why even do the ruler meme if you just show...

((How’re you supposed to draw…muses you don’t know or have any passion/draw to draw…it’s almost like it’s easier to do something you aren’t being paid to do…if you’re interested in/care about it already…wild))

artists on this hellsite are either elitist pricks that only draw for a special clique and don’t care about anyone but themselves and should give away their WORK for free to anyone who asks or we’re timid, weak, and undercutting the efforts of “REAL ARTISTS” when we decide to do gift art for friends or do cheap commissions and i’m so fuckin tired of it lmao

[theruinsofvictory]

@gruntadminloch replied to your post: “…I don’t deserve to be happy.”

“What could you have possibly done wrong to make you believe that?”

“It’s not what I did. It’s just... a state of being.”

[ranseiuniter-archive]

gruntadminloch replied to your post: got detective pikachu. thus far, basically what i...

((Does the pikachu have a little carseat? What if there’s an accident! It won’t be safe :c))

in all fairness i think pokémon are considerably less fragile than humans so like even if pikachu gets hit by the airbags or something it’ll be relatively fine. they’re squishy. 

[suplexfirekitty]

@gruntadminloch :

Oh. And there’s Kana.  Er, that is, here’s Kana.  Right here.  In front of him.  Not that that’s never happened before or anything–in his position he faces most of the grunts this way or another and all, but–

Now she’s…against him.  Briefly distracted due to confusion by the press of her chest, he looked down, as if needing confirmation that that was happening to him.  Cheeks warming and taking on a reddish tone, he looked back up to question her action, but froze and shuddered at the brush of her fingers.

“Wha-ah–”

Oh.  Okay.  They were kissing now, which was…not an unwelcome gesture, honestly, not to mention she said not to think much of it.  Head tilted back, he returned it, a little clumsy from his shock, eyes slipping shut to return the gesture–though not all the way, in the event something was off for some reason.

He, in fact, did not shove her off.  After all, that’d be thinking too much into it–why not just enjoy a kiss you weren’t expecting, right?

He wasn’t prepared for it, Kana didn’t enjoy the times when it felt like she was forcing herself onto someone, but the fact that Loch wasn’t pushing her away but rather responding to the kiss in a positive manner made her feel better. One of her hands pulled away from his face so she could plant it against the wall behind him to keep herself steady in the crooked positioning. 

After indulging in the fact that he was kissing her back, she pulls away, just barely to see if his lips would chase after her own. Her half-lidded eyes inspecting him with curiosity. She had expected him to be a little more firm with denying her advances.

“Hmmmn. Almost seems like nya enjoyed bein’ kissed outta da blue.” 

Her voice is a low, sultry purr, lips just about ghosting over his own as fingers dance their way down to his neck. 

“Y’know, dat was for a dare, but I wouldn’t mind continuin’ a bit more if you’d like it.”