#princesaserpiente

[kokuuo]

@princesa--serpiente

“Have you come for lunch as well?”

[harinabisesa-blog]

@princesa--serpiente

                     “Hm..?” Clearly dazed and far too infatuated with the visage before her, Nelliel hardly heard the other’s words until she snapped out of it. She pulled herself from the floral arrangement in favour of the company she held, tipping her head back enough to look at her more directly now. “My apologies, I was a little too intently focused on this. Do you need something?”

[faemoria-arch]

         ❝  You said this charming place        is where you live? Hueco Mundo...?    

                                                                                                                     It’s awful.  ❞

[yabani-iblis-blog]

@princesa--serpiente

Being in isolated places away from the others was something that she had preferred to do. She didn’t want to get along with them as they were only a nuisance for her. Plus, she had no interest in forming any bonds with anyone. She hummed, as she looked out in the scenery. It was quite a boring and she didn’t have anything to entertain her. If only there was something that could pass the time. Though, the sound of footsteps caused her to turn to see who it was. Ah, what was their name again? Kumi was one that sometimes didn’t keep track of people’s names if she didn’t see them as important or significant. 

“Hm? Can I help you with something?”

[hassenmarred]

princesa--serpiente said: I’ve been stuck on level 3 for monthsBlock princesa--serpienteREPLY

princesa--serpiente said: I hate that game s o much

Looks like you...Can’t Let Go

[iajunus-blog]

@princesa--serpiente

       “ You are far from your master. “

A blunt statement, nothing more--it was simply an observation. Stiff fingers remained confined within his pockets as eyes stared at her. Perhaps he was staring for too long, he did not know nor did he really care.

What was she to him? Nothing more than another soul beneath Aizen-sama’s care.

[despairforme]

princesa--serpiente started following you

     It wasn’t a big secret that Nnoitra only had one Fraccion. The reason behind it was anybody’s guess. He would simply kill anyone who came too close, and Tesla was the only one who had (somehow) managed to survive long enough for Nnoitra to get used to his presence. Yeah, that had to be why the Arrancar wasn’t dead. Nnoitra would do his best not to kill him, however, violence wasn’t off the table.

     When it came to other Fraccion, he wasn’t quite as merciful. That being said, everybody knew that, so the lower ranked Arrancar made a point to stay out of his way. This was more than welcome, since Nnoitra had no patience to deal with ‘weak trash’.

     He was resting in the sand, back leaned against one of the many pillars that were so conveniently placed under the fake blue sky. Nnoitra wasn’t into architecture, but he still found himself wondering what the fuck was up with these pillars. He also thought the sky was stupid. He preferred the bright moon instead, and there were many times when he considered leaving Las Noches all together, but, being the Quinto Espada, there was no way he could just ditch his ‘responsibilities’ or whatever. He had asked for more power - not to be part of some stupid Shinigami war. Well - whatever. Once it was done he could do as he pleased. He would start with taking out the higher ranked Espada, to show that he was indeed stronger.

     A reiatsu had been approaching him for a while, and he recognized it as a pretty weak one (in his way of measuring anyway). He couldn’t pinpoint it yet, or tell who it belonged to, but with the direction it was heading, he would say it was looking for him. Didn’t people get why he went out of the palace? He wanted some fucking peace. Was that too much to ask?

     When he finally spotted her as she rounded the pillar, there was a small huff of laughter from him, clearly mocking her very presence. Mah, he had to admit, it was pretty brave of her to come seek him out all on her own like this. She belonged to Harribel, so maybe she was carrying a message from the Tres. Yeah, like Nnoitra would follow orders from a fucking woman.

     “‘Daz far enough.” He hadn’t been holding onto Santa Teresa, but it had been resting next to him, and now, his bony hand reached out for it. Fingers wrapped around it, not really as a direct threat, but as a hint. If she showed him proper respect, he wouldn’t harm her. At least not... Too much. The reason was because he had no desire whatsoever to mess with Harribel. He would let her die in the war instead - much easier than taking care of her himself. Yeah, maybe a bit cowardly on his part, but he had bad experience with females with a ‘3’ tattooed on them. “What’cha want? Make it short.” That wasn’t really a question - it was an order.

[kiku-aibori-unaru]

Greed

Greed:a headcanon about something your character hordes or collects

She has tons of different liquer, not just Sake, but different kinds of vodka, and cognac and knowing the different years it was made and how. She likes her alcohol and is able to tell you about different ones. It’s not that she likes getting drunk, but she likes the tastes and different things about it. She knows different wines as well and has a collection in a room one wall dedicated to different types of alcohol. Not because of being an alcoholic but because she enjoys the different things about them and her favorites are ones she doesn’t touch unless it’s a special occasion.