#jaeguars

[ardenssolis]

@jaeguars said (inbox):

" why don't you let me rule your place for a while, huh? "

❝HAH! YOUR WAY OF ruling is so…❞ He didn’t even know what word to use. All he knew was that Grimmjow ruled through might makes right; the strong ruling over the weak with the weak having no say in the matter. How could one properly govern a kingdom doing nothing except just being an intimidating figure looming in the distance? It’d all fall apart in ten seconds if he let them do any kind of ‘ruling’. ❝Anyway, do you not have your own area of control? I believe that place suits you far better. Besides, there is nothing to rule in this small residence.❞ Well, small for him, at least. Tch, this ridiculous Arrancar.  

[soulspun]

@jaeguars summoned judas | sc

       “ Not  at  all!  Actually,  you're  pretty  entertaining,  acting  like  such  a  fool  and  all - "

[angclwept]

@jaeguars approached: i don’t like your bug-eyed stare.

                       ❛            hey  !            i'm  not  the  one  with  a  GIANT GAPING  HOLE  in  the  middle  of  my  stomach  here !            ❜            brows  furring  in  indignation  with  arms  folding  over  chest  with  an  audible  huff      (      digit  taps  against  the  red  fabric  of  arm  ,        bottom  lip  jutting  out  in  an  obvious  pout       )  .            barely  a  second  follows  before  the  man  jabs  a  finger  at  the  void  proudly  put  on  display  for  all  to  see  ,            as  if  it  were  something  absolutely  normal  and  not  at  all  worrisome  .             ❛            you  literally  have  no  guts  !        isn't  that  more  cause  of  a  concern  than  me  looking  at  you  ?            ❜

[ardenssolis]

@jaeguars said (inbox):

clicks his tongue thoughtfully. ‘ yknow what would make your place a lot better? a statue of me. ‘

❝MAYBE I WILL HAVE a small figurine the size of one’s palm for you. You know, out of the generosity of my ever benevolent heart. You may fall upon your knees weeping now, Grimmjow. I will allow such a scene to take place in my presence.❞ As if he’d be putting up any statues of this headache of an Arrancar! He’d give them one (1) figurine with hard to see features you’d have to squint to see.

[gallantfairy]

* / @jaeguars.

Strange.

There was a strange feeling environing her most susceptible flexor, reminiscing of something ominous. Therefore, the repetitive noise her miniscule heels of her boots were making ceased almost abruptbly. Muscular arms took a folded formation underneath armored sternum, as she would scrutinize her surroundings. Nothing peculiar to witness in the lands of Magnolia.

Or was that truly the case?

Wars that were hurled on her way as an obstruction for survival had made her wary --- too wary of her surroundings. Instincts would scream at her. Something isn't right. Either way, she remained alerted in order to avoid worst case scenario.

[knghtlock]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY 💜✨

AUGHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH BESTIE!!!! handing you and grimmy cake and party hats IMMEDIATELY! /pos!

[5akanade]

@jaeguars replied to your post “" halloween's comin' right up... "”:

‘ hope you don’t plan on dressin’ up, you’re unsettlin enough. ‘

" wow. wow. callin' a handsome guy like myself unsettlin'? yer gonna hurt my feelings. i might even shed a tear. "

[dayscorched]

presses both of his jaws against the slope of her shoulder and neck with an animalistic vice. an arm encircling around the small of her back. " be good and lemme' have a taste of you, for once. "

PANTHER, PANTHER, YOU FLESH WEARER ──────── crushing creature, you sly approacher ... a body that skulked 'til she was within his grasp, arm encircling, confining form, teeth but a daring terror 'pon her flesh ... BUT LAUGHTER BECOMES HER NAME, a low thing shared between for the audacity of his tongue, dripped akin of sandpaper rough & boldness' creation. SHE HOPES HE HAS NOT FORGONE THE MEMOIR, the knowledge that even a crane can become a dragon.

❛❛ Who said you had permission to take what you want ? ❜❜ LEISURE BECOMES THE CALL OF HER SKIN, despite the danger that looms ──────── scar known, callus riddled, fingers slip into freedom & glide for the flesh of he, to the cheek far more tender than the one pressed 'pon the expanse of her throat & to lips, into mouth, pushing his face back just slightly enough.

A GARDEN OF FLAMES ENCOUNTER THE MADNESS OF CYAN SKIES, lashes of two shades narrow as fingers quickly depart, pressing 'pon the pale of his clothing as amusement, within the form of a grin, falls 'pon features. LAUGHTER SHAPES CARMINE SHADED LIPS, head tilting. ❛❛ A little unfair for you to be getting a taste without me getting a taste, huh ? Maybe, I'll allow it if you ask politely & let me bite you back ! ❜❜

unprompted. ; @jaeguars . ; always accepting.