Returned from ashes

🌏 for something my muse wants to achieve in life.

He has no aspirations for himself, which is an issue. There is nothing he wishes to achieve, no goals he is working towards. His focus is always on what his master wants.

🎮 for my muses favorite game

Send ❤ for a guilty pleasures from my muse.

Send me the names of two characters and I'll tell you which one my muse would rather date.

Date with Ulquiorra. Date Fee: $5 Customer Comments: "A terrible first impression..! (Female in late 20s)"

(I bet he made the worst first impression.)

The ABSENCE of reaction had the sexta espada snarling and grunting out of displeasure. The way he behaved, so ceremonial, with the hands behind his straight back, so different than Grimmjow’s own behavior, the OPPOSITE even, had the blue haired FREAK baring his FANGS at him.

“Den why da fuck ya here huh ?” Ulquiorra was playing a DANGEROUS game here. Had no one ever told him not to mess with a HOMICIDAL bastard ? Upon hearing the last statement though, Jaggerjack emitted another kind of GROWL, one somewhat PLEASED even if still tainted with DISDAIN. “N’ ya came all da fuckin’ way from I-don’t-fuckin’-know-where to just tell me DAT ?” he retorted suspiciously.

“I have no motives, I was simply curious to see what had become of you. You are one of the few left after all.” He didn’t exactly get lonely, but to know that there was someone alive from the life he had known... it made it all a bit better, even if it was someone who clearly desired to rip his head from shoulders.

Other than Grimmjow he knew that Harribel was still alive, and one other that he was not familiar with, but he hadn’t been interested enough to see how they were doing.

    Ulquiorra almost sounded SADISTIC when all that was brought up. How interesting to hear from one so typically monotone. ❛ My my, you almost sound like more fun when you put it that way. May I ask, have you thought of such things often before? ❜ He smiled slyly. 

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1.Whatever is currently playing. As long as there is music then I’m fine, it rarely has to fit the tone, but usually it’s instrumental or fantasy inspired music.

2.What tropes I dislike depends on what character I write. Generally I’m not a fan of a character having a stupidly tragic backstory that is only used whenever the writer feels like writing angst but then ignored for the rest of the time. It’s annoying.

☠ : NOTP for my muse

UlquiHime.

Grimmjow’s greeting was as INSULTING as it used to be at the time of Hueco Mundo. At least, he hadn’t changed in the SLIGHTEST. “I ain’t da one lookin’ like shit.” He had almost CHOKED out of INDIGNATION hearing his rival’s statement. No luck involved in ANYTHING. He was skilled, gifted. He was the KING.

“Ya lookin’ fer a fight ?” Lips drawn back in an aggressive animal snarl, curling themselves slightly. The Pantera bared his FANGS. What other reason could the previously dead then revived Cuatro had to come to him ? Everyone knew they couldn’t stand the presence of each other. At least Grimmjow couldn’t bear the guy. It was hard to say ANYTHING about Ulquiorra and even harder to attribute him any emotion or feeling if you’d ask the Sexta Espada.

The insult didn’t bother Ulquiorra. He had expected the other to be as rude as ever, and it would take a lot for any of Grimmjow’s comments to get under his skin.