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He’d felt this reiatsu before, coming from Grimmjow. “Who...?” Who the hell was this?

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@pantcrablood
He’d felt this reiatsu before, coming from Grimmjow. “Who...?” Who the hell was this?
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She just, absentmindedly stats playing with his hair.
He smacks her hands away with a pointed look and the looks around furtively (and receiving confirmation through his pesquisa). No one else is around. He waits, stiffly, suspiciously before nodding brusquely, Permitting her to resume her petting, if she wants.
Tch. He doesn’t need (or deserve) such niceties.
@pantcrablood replied to your post “VERY IMPORTANT PSA”
Smol !!! Toe beans!! A baby
sticks his leggy out. Beans!
❝Now -- that wasn’t too hard, was it?❞
// @pantcrablood
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“Everything, huh?” She leans in to his touch, musing to herself about a proper solution. Moods like this aren’t anything new, not really, but just because it’s something she may be USED to, doesn’t mean that she liked seeing him like this. “We can do that, go punch someone, or find somethin’ to fight.” It’s the first solution that Pantera comes up with, the most simple and to the point. If one was in a bad mood and wanted to fight, then why not go hunt down something to tear apart? “Or you could tell me why you feel like that in the first place.” It’s all the push she’ll really give him for now, letting him know she’s open to talk and to listen, or to go cause a bit of destruction, whichever he chose. She was enjoying this moment of intimacy though, enjoying having her hair played with.
✶✶ ━━━━ Fingers in her hair, he pushed his face against the back of the couch they sat on, a leg bouncing in irritation at nothing, Grimmjow got bothered fairly easily and there wasn't always something to push the blame on, the current situation and conversation rang true.
"I want..." He began, grinding his teeth in a soft growl in his chest. "I want to go wild. Lick blood off my hands, get my clothes dirty. Ya feel me, don't 'cha?" He was glad she was there, if she wasn't he'd go crazy and destroy their flat.
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It isn’t often that Wonderweiss wanders anywhere near the territory of Grimmjow or his Fracciónes. For whatever reason, Grimmjow scares him, and is marked as NOT SAFE in his simple mind. Normally Tousen will keep Wonderweiss away so as to spare him anxiety in addition to not giving Grimmjow a reason to think Wonderweiss is trouble, but it seems something has called the childlike Arrancar’s usual companion away.
So, here he is. Even though he’s smarter than people give him credit for, the truth is that he shouldn’t be left unsupervised for long. Because when he is, he does things like ... run right into someone due to looking everywhere but in front of him as he walks.
And since he wasn’t expecting it, down he goes, landing on his backside. “ ... Aaaaah !! ” Huh, is that a surprised noise or a scared noise ? Even he doesn’t seem to be able to decide, peering up at the woman with wide violet eyes.
“ Aaah ...? Mm ? ” Actually, he’s never seen her before by sheer virtue of rarely being in this area of Las Noches. He doesn’t appear to even know who she is ! “ HAAAIH ?? ”
without warning, pantera stands on her tiptoes to rustle grimmjow's hair with both hands. she isn't even disguising it as affection, simply wanting to bother him a bit. Then steps back with hands on her hips to admire her work.
彡 ─── "Eeey, what's the big idea?!" He whips his body around so fast there's a streak of blue. "I didn't mess up your hair!"
“ they’re not worth saving. ”
"Heh... ya keep sayin' that but here ya are, saving those arrancar right along with me. D'ya think if ya repeat it often enough, yer gonna believe it?"
Hiyori shook her head, a little amused that even the weakling arrancars that they were supposedly protecting were deemed so unworthy by Pantera. Although, her actions spoke otherwise. She was fighting just as fiercely to keep these injured hollow behind them safe.
But then... she would scoff at Hiyori and say she was only fighting because she enjoyed it.