"If Hueco Mundo is nothing but sand, why doesn't the sand just keep falling down on itself through space?"
♔—;; “Do I look like someone who knows how that science shit works? I’m not a geo...whatever.”
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"If Hueco Mundo is nothing but sand, why doesn't the sand just keep falling down on itself through space?"
♔—;; “Do I look like someone who knows how that science shit works? I’m not a geo...whatever.”
💖 :3 Pesche
⨳ — SEND 💖 TO HOLD MY MUSE’S HAND;
Shout out to Shelby across all her many wonderful blogs! @elvaliiente has one of the best portrayals of Nel, @thegreatdesertbros is just is a hands down hoot with Peshe and Dondochakka's shenanigans, and Etsu over at @inazxma is such a well thought out and beautiful crafted OC!! Shelby's writing is amazing and she's a great person to know.
Trick or treat! (8c
The basket of treats held in her hands was dropped, and an audible gasp escaped her. What greeted her when she opened the door was a bare bottom - swaying back and forth, as if to a rhythmic beat - clearly visible though the back of the chosen costume, made to take on the appearance of a large and fuzzy peach. Fitting, given it was his namesake as much as it was hers.
The initial shock that was exhibited on her features was replaced with a large grin, a healthy chuckle, and a shake of her head. “You are so silly Pesche! But...haven’t we talked about pants?”
thegreatdesertbros replied to your post: Gin doesn’t respect any of the Espada....
you forgot about us )8c
wow how could I forget the most memorable of the Espada, (looks at smudged writing on palm) Peesh and Dawnchalk.
@thegreatdesertbros - ✖.
“Ara!” the sound came as a near gasp, Gin immediately slapping down one hand onto one of the brothers’ shoulders. Grip instantaneously firmed, swiftly turning into a clutch rather than a grab. “Oh dear... yer all alone, ain’cha?”
As if finding his own words unreliable (imagine that.), Gin paused to blink before glancing around with dull expression. This was a brief interlude leading back into him smiling and lowering his head down to his lovely partner’s height.
“Are ya playin’ hide-and-seek?”
Who knows? Gin could merely be pretending to see only one.
“S’not nice if ya don’t invite anyone else...”
“... don’cha know?”
@thegreatdesertbros
❝ – don’t I know you two from somewhere? ~ Lemme guess. You’re interested in a couple of gigai, right? After all, you can’t very well carry on looking like that around here. ❞
@thegreatdesertbros.
Gigi-
I told you not to fuckin’ call me that .