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INTIMIDATION AND VIOLENT RP PROMPTS // accepting
@insanespada said: 🦴 'bone’ // sender breaks one of receiver’s bone ( feel free to specify which bone )
~*~ Since the too thin shinigami had been captured and held prisoner by the Octava she'd endured three broken bones. Two ribs, one femur. It had been because she had mouthed off, speaking out of turn and angered him. Kaisa should have stopped, should have learned then and there that it wasn't wise to speak without being addressed. Yet she continued, lashing out at the Espada and trying to keep from showing how terrified she truly was. It was incredibly stupid of her. Bloodied and in pain Kaisa stubbornly refused to be silenced.
Kaisa hated those hands, those slender fingers touching her. She gritted her teeth, wishing he'd bring them close enough for her to bite like a cornered animal. No such luck for her. He was much more intelligent, not ignorant enough to allow his captive even a chance to harm him.
"I will kill you as soon as I'm out of here," she growled and his laughter had met her ears. It trilled as he undid the bind on her right wrist, holding it for a moment in one surprisingly strong hand, then the other and he snapped it. Bone protruded from flesh, her forearm completely useless. The break elicited yet another blood curdling scream from her already raw throat. His hands were merciless, just like the rest of him. Kaisa shut her eyes tightly, gasping through the pain and refusing to look at the blood that started pooling from the now open wound in her arm.
Four bones in total now, one full limb still useless and half of her arm limp and throbbing. No release from the pain. Her breathing shallowed more as the muscles in her face somehow relaxed. They old did as she slipped from consciousness due to the overwhelming amount of pain she was in. Her skin was clammy and had no color left, her heart beat frantically, but blackness had consumed her.
👤+ Szayelaporro
Send me 👤+ a character name for my muse’s opinion on that character @insanespada
-> That man... ... his name alone makes their hackles raise, their jaw clench as they growl into the quiet, open air. Dear anonymous reader, the white-scale dragon begins to shake in their shoulders and palms, limbs coming up to wrap around their torso and ribs, beneath their breasts and biceps, and hold themselves ever tighter. Keep it together. Keep it together.
"... ... What about him?"
-> Their voice a terse hiss, lips curled back into a sneer that shows their teeth and comes. Go away, stay back, don't come near... An animal sign from beginning to end with their tail tucking between their ankles.
"He's crazed. Insane. He brought me here like... some kind of experiment. Pet project. He said he would make me perfect. I said I didn't want to be perfect.
That was the wrong answer.
... ... wherever he ran to, he left me in that fucking lab. Stuck to the floor with my own blood and clawing at the glass like some dog. How pathetic. How miserable. Who knows how many days it was before Miss Harribel found me. He is vile and deplorable and an affront to all that is moral and decent. If I never see him again it will be too soon."
@insanespada
szayelaporro: of course you would
"And of course a stick in the mud like yo~oooouuu wouldn't! GAHAHAHAHA!"
my lord dad i want more friends test subjects please :>
Stop calling me that, I swear to god.
" If you want to attain more objects to further your strive--- " Ignorance towards the falsly placed nuance of 'friends', they both knew this was nought but a word to throw around in attempts to garner a reaction. " --- You have neither need nor supposed want to request like this. Go off, all I am asking, Szayelaporro, is that you report to me later. "
It was about every two, sometimes three days he would wander into the former Espada's premises, arriving there to assess the work done, to see what the Arrancar would do in the surrounding of a grand, specifically created, laboratory. In comparison to the ruler of Hueco Mundo, this 'arrangement' was a far more agreeable one.
And the conversations, as much as he had time to hold them, had been interesting enough. " Szayelaporro Grantz. " An announcement of his presence, for whatever there may lurk inside this prepared environment, easy enough it would be to have it hurry off and hide with the Grandmaster's voice alone. " I see you made progress. " On what? He was merely here to observe the process, to bring note to his Majesty [ alas, he had brought a bit of time as well ]. " I would need to see if you have a report I can take back. " @insanespada ♡
Fretting, fretting, poor thing, how she frets! Laboratory is no comfort, chilly and cold, too sterile to ever be called HOME. But she waits. She waits for him, her small form made smaller in the way she attempts to shrink herself. Limbs, not hers, come to push hair over shoulders, digits to lightly braid at locks.
Where was he. WHERE WAS SZAYEL-SAMA?
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unprompted | always accepting ! | @insanespada said ... "gigi-chan, are you misbehaving~? what a bad girl."
❝ S ... Stay away from me ... YOU STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME. ❞