#shadowau

(.... let's hope this one won't have to be turned into a strawberry field 🥴) Edit: Oh well 💀

The force with which Grimmjow's back touches the messy bedding is not at all what he expected would come out of the gangly ginger mop before him. All four glowy blue eyes widening in surprise, when the tired-face human earns an air of dark lust to him that shakes his tendrils to the very core. Grimmjow growls, a guttural, half-shriek, that has had all children and adults alike wetting themselves in fear. Had. Before this one. Shadowed, brown, eyes staring right through his suddenly corporeal shape with a predatory grin, as he climbs atop him on the full bed. "Fuck, that's hot..," the human mutters under his breath instead. Touchy fingers tracing all along his paws, digging nasty little curious digits in-between and up to his knee; wiggling them with wicked fascination up the innards of his dark thighs. "Do you have a name?" He asks him, hungry eyes locked on his as he advances, and barely a couple aborted sounds half-reminiscing human language leave mouth. "I want to know what I should call you while I rearrange your guts~" His form threatens to melt into inky goops of oversensitized black when those same fingers suddenly push his legs up and open right before his human eyes, alarm overwhelming him when his hands immidiately go for his crotch. Parts of himself that hadn't been touched in centuries, squirming in a ratty teen's boney hands; chills running fown his legs when he holds the fleshy tentacle that's been forced out his groin with probing hands that pull and bully its way around his anatomy. Half-growls half-whines leaving him with every movement of the human's hand along his tentacle, and then a sharp gasp when he realizes the human's actualy pushing it back inside him. The thickness of it's full erection stretching his body past what it's used to stretching, the squirming causing sharp jolts of pleasure-pain that have his legs jumping at the opportunity to smack back together. And still the human keeps on, squeezing his thigh hard enough to bruise another human and pusing on his genitals further. His form losing shape, dripping down on inky tendrils along the bed that twist and jolt as much as his legs kick and jump with every touch. Dark, throaty chuckling echoes his panting, the very tip wiggling weakly as it's fully bullied inside his body and fingertips chase it right inside. His legs clamping around the human's arms and tentacles tightening around any limbs it finds available. A miserable howl ringing inside the room when all that does is make the ginger moan. "Name?" He insists, and it doesn't matter at all because all sounds Grimmjow's producing are near screams.

"I know you're there..." Liquid darkness slithers across the floor at his words, indignant... almost relieved. Ichigo isn't entirely sure this isn't another attempt at a nightmare, he's had enough life-like enough dreams to doubt, and yet he wouldn't be surprised if he was, really, fully awake. He has enough proof and experience to know there's something not of this world under his bed. Something he learned not to tell psychiatrists about, if he wants to keep his broken sanity intact. It better be real, his mind provides, when a near three meter high creature takes shape from the pool of shadows at the foot of his bed. Its velvety, fluid, state, taking a more solid, skin-like, look to it the further it incorporates into reality. The thing growls in his face, a guttural, echoing sound reverberating all along its body before it rings through his bones. Ichigo realizes, with a crooked grin, that he feels a similar facination about it as he does when he watches his invertebrate specimens die inside a jar. It twists and moves somewhat unnaturally, a dying carcass returning to a lively shape... It attempts to speak- and all Ichigo can think about is the crude way his dick jolts awake when it opens its mouth full of shadowy teeth. Shadows dripping off its face in inky droplets, only to mix into the darkness of the room like it was water. He wants to take in as much as he can, lest he be dreaming for real; with wide, burning, tired, eyes, he examines every inch of him. He can't remember the last time he ever felt real arousal for anyone, or anything. Girls with issues such as his would often try to throw themselves at him, the creepy aura off him called in those who had fathers they wanted to disappoint in this particular way, he supposed; but, real or fake interest, it was never enough to get him quite like this. Fat and heavy against the soft worn fabric of his underwear; so hard he could faint, and so eager to touch that his fingertips tingled, electrified. If it could speak, Ichigo cut those guttural words short with his curious hands; reaching over to feel the silky black hair and the darkened skin, breathing in deeper when the single touch reverted the things face back to a plain face plate with a pair of confused blue eyes. Hah, so it's not really one to be touched, he supposes. Whatever it is, it's used to hiding so well no one ever knows it's there at all... Dark pride swells in his core just thinking about being the only one, or one of few, to see such an exquisite creature, to touch it's surprisingly soft hair and warm skin... to breath in its ashy scent, and gaze down it's glowing pale eyes. His heart beats so fast he's not sure he won't lose consciousness for real, his breathing fast and ragged as his fingers became a grabby fist and a flat palm; hungrily tracing all it's soot black skin like he owned it. Pulling it's body in close to better look into its eyes press himself to the warmth of its shadowy bits still without shape. "Whatever the fuck you are..." he mutters, losely hoping it will understand, "I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you."

Tis the start to the Shadow AU :>ccc ✨ A universe depicting a human Ichigo, with not so great sleeping habits and even worse mental state... that's shared rooms with a demon that feeds off sleep energy and fear all his childhood. Except Ichigo's hard to scare and that intrigues Grimmjow quite a bit 🫢💕 It sounds a lot more serious than it is lol, this is mostly lighthearted dark themes,,, and a reason for me to draw a disheveled Ichigo + monster Grimm<333

zig zag and harvey!!!!