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Grimmichi sharing a bed is so cute until i remember grimmjows fat cake and hes taking up 90% of the mattress
Grimmjow fills out because hes soooo well fed on Ichigo’s obnoxious reiatsu output so hes sleek and muscular with the healthy fat layer over the top and hes so big now
Mean while skin and elbows kurosaki gangly fucker growing into a man is just a shrivelled husk by comparison
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Grimmichi sharing a bed is so cute until i remember grimmjows fat cake and hes taking up 90% of the mattress
Unfortunately my new fetish involves inflation and i cannot believe this circus kink has come to get me for good
Not extreme inflation but obvious bodily changes that are against the victims will…??? Yaea.
Like woe fat tits be upon ye
Unfortunately my new fetish involves inflation and i cannot believe this circus kink has come to get me for good
Ichigo doing increasingly stupid things to desensitise Grimmjow to his mouth approaching him
Like how you would do random bullshit to horses to stop them from freaking the fuck out at anything
Grimmjow minding his business and Ichigos like hey man watch out im gonna lick you ok
Grimmjow: whatever i dont care
Ichigo approaches mouth first and Grimmjow Flips suplexes him into his floor body rigid hands curled into his claw fists ready for a fight
Ichigo from his ichigo shaped crater in the floor of his bedroom: i did warn you
So he manages to kiss Grimmjow on the nose next time theyve got their blades drawn, this way Grimmjow cant complain he wasnt ready, wasnt aware, that he didnt have his laser blue electric gaze Locked in on him the whole time
Still
Grimmjow reels back as if burned seething hissing, his spiritual pressure roiling off in prickly spiking waves that wouldve eviscerated a lesser shinigami within its maelstrom
Ichigos enormous reiatsu practically devours the brunt of Grimmjows, much like two waves colliding and the splashback demolishes half of the basement in a casual shockwave that showers them in dust and debris
Scrunching his nose Grimmjow wiggles it adorably, clearly bothered but unable to express why
Ichigo later pays dearly for his new tactics when he mistakes a set up ans the arrancar feints, the blade on his forearm locking at Zangetsus guard and together they tip out of the air onto the floor, grimmjows teeth pincered delicately around Ichigos nose upon impact.
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Ichigo doing increasingly stupid things to desensitise Grimmjow to his mouth approaching him
Like how you would do random bullshit to horses to stop them from freaking the fuck out at anything
Grimmjow minding his business and Ichigos like hey man watch out im gonna lick you ok
Grimmjow: whatever i dont care
Ichigo approaches mouth first and Grimmjow Flips suplexes him into his floor body rigid hands curled into his claw fists ready for a fight
Ichigo from his ichigo shaped crater in the floor of his bedroom: i did warn you
🍓🐆
Something about the noncon gender of Adjuchas Grimmjow being forced to take on the shape of an arrancar
In the same way Ichigo’s hollowisms being both his gender dysphoria and euphoria in one
Something about the noncon gender of Adjuchas Grimmjow being forced to take on the shape of an arrancar
You onow the tape stuck onto a cats forehead activating their grooming instinct
Ichigo slapping a sticky note onto Grimmjows forehead calling him a stinky buttface bc hes been soooo whiny and annoying lately like dude shut up just because youre unemployed doesnt mean i have time for you like you have for me
Grimmjow Huge Eyes OFFENDED paws at the forehead sticker and accidentally instinctively activates his grooming instinct and then hes hunkering down on his haunches deep squat (Ichigo averts his gaze from the way Grimmjows pants pull taut over his bulge—) and paws again at his forehead licks
LICKS!!!
His hand and swipes it over his hair and ears
Ichigo stares
“Is that how you style your hair???”
“Eat shit and die kurosaki”
Ichigo lying there watching Grimmjow use his phone: so why are your pawbeans so soft
Grimmjow: theyre not beans.
Ichigo: okay but why are they so soft then
Grimmjow: coz then i can feel the hot juicy insides of my prey
Ichigo:
Grimmjow: your midget friend was cold as fuck by the way
Ichigo: She shouldve given you frostbite
Grimmjow: as if i needed an arm to beat you
Ichigo: but then you wouldntve been able to beat my face in twice as good.
Grimmjow: i hate when youre right.
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You onow the tape stuck onto a cats forehead activating their grooming instinct
Ichigo slapping a sticky note onto Grimmjows forehead calling him a stinky buttface bc hes been soooo whiny and annoying lately like dude shut up just because youre unemployed doesnt mean i have time for you like you have for me
Grimmjow Huge Eyes OFFENDED paws at the forehead sticker and accidentally instinctively activates his grooming instinct and then hes hunkering down on his haunches deep squat (Ichigo averts his gaze from the way Grimmjows pants pull taut over his bulge—) and paws again at his forehead licks
LICKS!!!
His hand and swipes it over his hair and ears
Ichigo stares
“Is that how you style your hair???”
“Eat shit and die kurosaki”
Ichigo freckles during summer and Grimmjow is secretly enamoured with them
Grimmjow reaching out after a spar to roughly wipe his thumb so, so carefully beneath Ichigo’s eye over his cheekbone and back frowning when only blood and dirt smears away
Ichigo lays there quietly stunned, eyes wide chest stuttering in anticipation as Grimmjow licks his thumb, a gesture so awfully human for him, and tries again
“Theyre not coming off.”
Ichigo quirks his brows, “what?”
“Spots. On your face.”
“What spot—oh.” Ichigo catches Grimmjows hand the third time he tries to touch the pattern of his freckles, not because he doesnt want it but the pads on Grimmjows fingertips are wretchedly soft, softer than he couldve imagined. “Yeah I get freckles in summer.”
He has to know now.
“You don’t like them?”
Grimmjow looks like he’s thinking this over for the longest time, “I didnt say that.”
Wow.
Ichigo feels heat creep up from beneath his shihakusho, climbing his neck and damnedly undoubtedly highlighting his new freckles, the star focus of Grimmjows predator precision.
“Whatever, keep them.” Grimmjow says eventually and stands up from his crouch, leaving Ichigos prone body in the sand.
His tail gives him away, it curls at the tip and swishes once, twice with agitated unspoken desire.
The second time Grimmjow surprises him is also after a spar. Ichigo’s freckles have darkened since, the relentless July sun turning him gold bronze and warmth in ways that would make him stand out awfully amongst the hueco mundo dunes.
Grimmjow continues to look at him, not through him and not as a challenge to overcome either. He hesitantly would acknowledge the new scrutiny was nice, if it wasnt happening every single time Grimmjow got within two feet of him; which was always and frequently.
This time Grimmjow collapses first, on his side supine and sinuous. His long spine curving his body to protect his back but also the little sliver of skin his resurreccions hierro doesnt cover. His hair pools into the damp earth in a wash of blue tangled with blood.
Ichigo reaches out, makes it known, makes sure the fabric of his sleeve pulls and zangetsus chain clinks. Brushes back the snarl of wild seafoam blue hair out of the arrancar’s face and in doing so clips the edge of his feline ear. The effect is instant.
Grimmjows ears pin back and his black lined lips draw taut in his typical sharp animal grimace. His gaze flicks over in wide slitpupiled offense.
Raising his hands placatingly Ichigo lets him settle down again too tired to talk and make his case. But the fur whilst coarse held an underlying softness.
Under the pretense of combing move unruly hair out of the way he angles his knuckles, purposefully stroking them against the soft taper of Grimmjow’s ear and exhales when the Arrancar doesnt react further, stoically refusing to yield an inch of space. So he grows bold, uncurls his fingers now he knows he doesnt risk losing them and gently pinches the cartilage and shock of fur that capped the lobe of the ear, rubbing the grain of the fluff until it bristled out beneath his thumb.
Grimmjow sinks a little lower into the dirt.
Ichigo shuffles in to maintain the distance.
He gently swirls his thumb up from the lobe and clockwise into the shell of the ear, Grimmjows tail cracks against a boulder somewhere behind them, bone scraping over shale and scattering the shards haphazardly. Grinning where Grimmjow cant see, Ichigo repeats the action and is rewarded with a soft, unmistakable rumble.
Grimmjow stares resolutely ahead, unnaturally still, except for the quiet ramping trill in his chest.
Biting his lip so he doesnt say something super idiotic like “oh my god youre purring.” Ichigo curls the rest of his hand around Grimmjows ear and strokes firmly.
And almost gets disemboweled when On reflex, the arrancar bunny kicks out with his lethal digitgrade hind leg.
“What the fuck.” Grimmjow spits, uncurls, ears pinned back once again as he sizes Ichigo up, Ichigo cant help himself, grins and waves at him with the offending ear molester hand.
“You didnt hate it.” Ichigo answers for them both
Ichigo freckles during summer and Grimmjow is secretly enamoured with them
Grimmjow reaching out after a spar to roughly wipe his thumb so, so carefully beneath Ichigo’s eye over his cheekbone and back frowning when only blood and dirt smears away
Ichigo lays there quietly stunned, eyes wide chest stuttering in anticipation as Grimmjow licks his thumb, a gesture so awfully human for him, and tries again
“Theyre not coming off.”
Ichigo quirks his brows, “what?”
“Spots. On your face.”
“What spot—oh.” Ichigo catches Grimmjows hand the third time he tries to touch the pattern of his freckles, not because he doesnt want it but the pads on Grimmjows fingertips are wretchedly soft, softer than he couldve imagined. “Yeah I get freckles in summer.”
He has to know now.
“You don’t like them?”
Grimmjow looks like he’s thinking this over for the longest time, “I didnt say that.”
Wow.
Ichigo feels heat creep up from beneath his shihakusho, climbing his neck and damnedly undoubtedly highlighting his new freckles, the star focus of Grimmjows predator precision.
“Whatever, keep them.” Grimmjow says eventually and stands up from his crouch, leaving Ichigos prone body in the sand.
His tail gives him away, it curls at the tip and swishes once, twice with agitated unspoken desire.
Ichigo freckles during summer and Grimmjow is secretly enamoured with them
Sliding my work persona on like a melting wax mask its fine its fineits
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Fun if role swap and Grimmjows got the equivalent of godzilla for a boyfriend scaling his home to crawl through the window like a freak undead heat seeking missile
Grimmjow feels his icy paws on him first groping searching claws that could draw blood at the lightest touch but Ichigo is so gentle its almost insulting
His horn probes next, long needle tip poking into the sheets until it meets mattress and when he’s sure he wont skewer Grimmjow, Ichigo climbs the rest of the way in, silky sinuous his tail whispering over the windowsill until hes laying on top of Grimmjows bulk, his voice a low deep gutteral purring that numbs his sternum and causes his jaw to chatter slightly from the force
Fun if role swap and Grimmjows got the equivalent of godzilla for a boyfriend scaling his home to crawl through the window like a freak undead heat seeking missile