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@bruno-bangnyfe

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Because I need more âBurn the witchâ đđŻ (and more of him)
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for some reason grimmjow just wasnt my thing but bruno? i-
â Bruno Bangnyfe â
Tite Kubo should NEVER stop making reincarnations of Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez!
Bruno Bangnyfe, basically Grimmjow 2.0 but still damn hawt as f#c#!

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heyo, i was wondering is you could make a cool bruno wallpaper? i canât find any
Hey anon!
Iâm actually a writer, not an artist. I occasionally do some edits and coloring, but wallpapers arenât really my thing. I too, would love to see some more art of him!
Hopefully as Kubo writes more chapters people will get around his character more and start making some cool content for him!
If you find anything good tho lemme know >.> Iâd love to see it!
B r u n o   B a n g n y f e .
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Bruno Bangnyfe
kenpxchiâ:
Magic? The hell? Does this guy just use kidĹ all the time? His hopes begin to fall, as he generally prefers melee combat, but heâll spar with the mage if it comes down to it. A ranged fight is better than nothing, after all. When Bruno gestures to his weapon, Kenpachi nods and places a hand on its sheath, the bandages that cover it brushing against his fingertips.
âtheyâre called zanpakutĹ. iâunno if you could call it magic, but they all have names and different abilitiesâŚâ
A smile of pride comes to his face before he hears Bruno call out a name of his own, and a bolt of lightning come out of the air. The beast that manifests from its majesty is a sight to behold, nothing like heâs ever fought. The great wyrm stands before him, and Kenpachi lets out a bellowing laugh.
âha! hell yeah, iâd love to fight one of âem! good show you put on for me⌠think i oughta give you one in return.â
The rusted blade scrapes against its sheath as itâs drawn, but as he brings it up and over his shoulder, a flash of smoke rises, obscuring both sword and wielder, before the smoke is blown away by a column of golden light. Where there was once a sword is now a gigantic cleaver, bigger than Kenpachi himself, slung over his shoulder easily.
âthis here⌠is nozarashi.â
Bruno rocks his weight backwards into Rickenbacker to watch the other manâs demonstration and damn the residual mana coming off that fancy transfiguration is impressive all on itâs own. And the weapon itself? He whistles. Not only because its impressive looking as hell but also because the captain hefts it with and ease that only comes with incredible familiarity.
Brunoâs nearest equivalent would be the circles he practiced drawing until he could do them in his sleep. Every spell might require you to put a little bit of your soul into it, but that connection isnât really equivalent to soul sharing. Him and Rickenbacker might count if the blade has sentience of some description.
âWeather-Beaten One?â His translation spell deciphered, âSheâs very impressive. Bet the average dragon wouldnât be able to stand up her, weâll have to find you a proper strong Dark Dragon, or a Märchen.â Bruno pats at his dragons flank when the blue beast lifts his head to sniff curiously at the ambient mana, inspecting the war-ax from a respectful distance. âWhat do you think, Rickenbacker?â
The dragon huffs deeply, his nostrils flaring in a way that conveys his interest and approval to his rider and shakes his head, jolting Bruno back upright in the process.
âYeah, I reckon so too.â He smirks at the captain, âRickenbacker and I are definitely going to need to test ourselves agaisnt that edge at some point, Kenpachi. You said somethinâ about different abilities for different weapons?â
@decemoculisâ || Continued from here
Bruno jabs a disrespectful finger in the smaller mans face. âNo, you do grunt work, because you are a lackey. And Iâ- he jabs a thumb back at himself - âdo important director things. Because I am an important Director. And be respectful, brat, itâs âDirector Bangnyfeâ to you.â
Which. Not exactly true, he had been trying to keep busy out here in the Eastern Branch, but there really wasnât all that much actual work to be done. Just boring paperwork. So now heâs outsourcing for his entertainment.
âWhat schemes you cookinâ up there?â

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Bruno Bangnyfe | Burn the Witch
Bruno Bangnyfe | Burn The Witch
bruno bangnyfe: burn the witch grimmjow jaegerjaquez: bleach
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kenpxchiâ:
ââŚiâunno what dental is.â
Itâs becoming increasingly apparent that the East Branch of Soul Society is far more traditional than the West Branch. Almost painfully so. Itâs not like Kenpachi really cares about it, given that he hasnât had any points of reference other than the Rukongai and the Seireitei. His trips into the Living World are intentionally kept short by the Central Forty-Six to avoid massive collateral damage in the case he winds up getting in a fight there. Because of this, many concepts that would seem commonplace to Bruno are utterly alien to Kenpachi.
âwell, if yer lookinâ for a combat force, look no further. iâm the captain of the eleventh division, the one that likes to fight the most out oâ the whole gotei thirteen.â
That sparks his interest. So, this guy likes to fight too? He wonders if heâll be able to spar with him at some point. Heâs trying to figure out how this guy fights, as he doesnât seem to be carrying a weapon, when something else he says sparks his interests. Kenpachiâs eyes widen in sudden excitement.
ââŚdragons? whatâre those? are they fun to fight? we just fight hollows âround here.â
âHuh. No kiddinâ!â He takes a step back to get a good look at Kenpachi. He does look like heâs built for combat. Six and a half feet tall and absolutely strapped with corded muscle. Bruno isnât a lightweight by any stretch but he looks twiggy next to the captain. âWeâll get in the ring together at some point. I want to see that eastern combat magic. Iâm surprised so many of you have swords conduits, so you must be pretty specialized.â He gestures to the sword.
Only the Sabers use it back home and honestly. Some of the shit Director Sullivan can do with it... Scary. In a place where fucking everyone uses one, the standard for a Captain must be crazy high.
More important matter for right now though is- âYou never seen a dragon?â There were rumors that they were near extinct in the East. And had been for a long while. It sort of makes sense that Kenpachi wouldnât have seen one before, but Bruno grew up with them. He and Rickenbacker have been together for so long he canât really remember what life before him was like.
He smirks, well thisâll be a treat then! âRickenbacker!â
The blast of lightning behind him signals the rapid arrival of his war mount. Bright blue mana pours off him in an intimidating (and showy) display of power.
He pats the beast on his flank as the mana dissipates to reveal a great, four-winged battle dragon with bold cobalt scales and piercing, predatory blue eyes.
âThis is a dragon.â

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sphaeraaâ:
       How odd it was to realize that he was used to be analyzed so critically?Â
       More than one pair of eyes had looked at him like that; with interest and perplexity combined into one look that took over the entirety of a personâs expression. But any offenses to be had here were quickly dismissed, and exchanged ( instead ) for the entity maintaining his locked-on gaze up until the stranger stepped out of sight, only to emerge on his other flank.         Circling, like a beast around another creature it did not know the scent or face of.         Understandable.Â
        The HĹgyokuâs poise remained as it always was; at the ready, and naturally squared in all the right places, while relaxed just as much in others. Tiers parted when the god sighed a breath of patient acceptance, his head righting itself the moment he decided to relax the rest of the way.
âYou have quite the observant mind, so you must have quite a plethora of resources.â      The potential access to knowledge was a thought that crossed the back of the sentient deityâs mind, but he dismissed it in exchange for heeding the circumstance at hand. Given that he knew not whom he was speaking to just yet, nor where his allegiances may or may not reside, it was safe to assume the worst.        âIn any case,â He began expression growing even more passive as the seconds ticked, clearly not in dismay for the revelation of information to follow, âMy Master called me the âHĹgyokuâ. I suppose that is the only âtitleâ I know. ButââŚâÂ
       The HĹgyokuâs attention focused keenly on the otherâs visage, giving him a once over and taking in the sight of him to begin analyzing exterior to start.        âDo, pray tell, confess what you are to me, wonât you? Thatâs fair, I think.â
Bruno scratches at his cheek a grimace like smile pulling at his features. âTechnically.â There was the library. As for how much he made use of it... Well. His expression quick smooths back over though.
âBreakdown sphere. Huh.â Thatâs not a title for any magic artifact he knows of. Something new.Â
âSâ not really a name, is it.â He doesnât speak it like a question, though his words do create space for elaboration. But then if he - it? - is referring to someone else as âmasterâ maybe he - it - never thought to give itself one. Food for thought. There sure is a lot of shit here thatâs way behind the times, this is just another in a growing list.
Wolfie is not going to be too happy when he hears how isolated the Eastern Branch has gotten from the people itâs supposed to be watching out for.
âAnd Iâm not a fucking what, Iâm a who. Bruno Bangnyfe, Director of the Magic Circle Corps back in the western division. And donât you forget that, Breakdown Sphere.â
@sphaeraaâ // Continued
Bruno gives the man another look over, slowly circling him to get a good look from every angle. It took him a while to start differentiating the different spirit shapes by the feel of their mana, and at first glance he had certainly thought this one a shinigami by appearance. But his mana much more closely resembles that of a Philosopherâs Stone.
Which. Everyone knows that Philosopherâs Stoneâs donât have bodies of their own, or even wills. AÂ CintÄmaáši might have been a more accurate assumption, but Bruno has never seen one of those up close an personal and wouldnât know how to recognise itâs mana even if it was right in front of him. He also doesnât think heâs ever heard of one being corporeal like this.
âIt doesnât. Just that if you are what I think you are then youâre one of a kind. Never before seen type of magic.â Bruno isnât much of an academic, but he is a wizard and he can appreciate a fucking brilliant piece of magic when he sees one. Plus. Replicating something like this? There is some serious fame lurking in there.
He pauses in his circling one heâs reached the things front again. âIâm impressed. So. What are you?â