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Nope.
“Well I’m flattered, but I don’t believe we’ve met before. So what makes you think I’d care enough - not just to have sex with you, but to care about your stitching?”
XX -- { "Mm. I don't. We were speaking in hypotheticals, yeah? I don't even know your name; don't go looking into it."
“no eyes with which to covet”
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Cleans Grimmjow's room. Does his laundry and puts everything away neatly. Folds his towels into those cute little animal things like on cruise ships. Leaves a little card with her initials and a heart drawn in... blood? Probably blood.
6. — THE HELL HAPPENED TO HIS ROOM?! Everything was in chaos, the order he had was completely ruined, how the fuck should he live here, or well sleep because honestly, he was rarely spending his time here, staying all day in this room was boring and just made him feel uncomfortable, preferring to be more free. And what was that? Picking up the card, already smelling the blood, he looked at the little heart symbol. Good, because honestly he couldn’t read any letters. “Who… … WHO MAKES SUCH SHIT?!”
@little-geecko‘s draw the squad meme
So I just drew the people Moira and Mags interact with the most... or in the case of Sho right there guillotine’d between Sven’s legs, someone I personally have interacted with a lot and hope to RP with a lot in the future.
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“Come along then~” He gestured with a nod of his head in the direction of his forest.
He turned, loping off to head home. Offer he did, but if he did not hear the sound of footsteps following him, he’d hardly complain. He was never a fan of company, but these days he preferred to the heavy silence of loneliness.
Even if his companion was an Arrancar.
〷 - { She followed him through the woods -- stumbling and clumsy at first, but as she got the hang of it she was bounding with grace and silence, reveling in the feeling of unrestricted movement. Oh, if it always felt like this, she might never wear clothes again!
Magdalena would grin, but that was extra energy that she could use better elsewhere.
This was so nice! She could have friends now! She could do things! Go places! No one was stopping her! There was no eight-foot tall spider lady waiting for her return impatiently! Magdalena was going to be her own person for the first time.
“You… will?”
Happiness, genuine and pure, could be seen in the vampire’s face after hearing such a pleasing statement. Anything that hurt, that left him wanting more, always more pain, was good. So good he could barely wait for it. But he had to, or, if he made her mad, she wouldn’t want to help him later. It would be unfortunate.
〷 - { The Arrancar-possessed mannequin did it’s best imitation of a sigh. Kids these days, really.
Even the prospect of doing something like that to someone, treating them like a thing to subdue... sure, she’d mutilated and eviscerated those that angered her, but to purposely hurt someone towards whom she held no malice? Uncomfortable. That was the only word for it. It brought back flashes of the past, of people she hoped to forget.
“It was a joke, child. I was mocking you.”
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