ใฃJaegerMunใฃ Can't believe the last time I wrote here was 21 days ago... I'm a sucky rp partner. ๐ฉ
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@jaegerjaw.bsky.social
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Cero's the mint pot into oblivion. "It was gonna dยกe in the desert, anyway."
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฐ๐@luckymenace.bsky.social ยท 5mo ago( ๐ณ ) โMass propagation of mint in Hueco Mundo.แ.แฃ How thoughtful of you.แ.แโ She places the potted plant atop a nearby rock. โThis place could use some green.แ.แโ
His scrunched his nose and covered it. "Cause ya are too fuckin' predictable! Get that crap outta my face unless ya want me to Cero it to oblivion!" (๐ข)
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฐ๐@luckymenace.bsky.social ยท 5mo ago( โผ๏ธ ) โHOW YOU KNOW.แ.แฃโ From a satchel hung across her petite frame, Joy pulls a potted mint plant and raises it to Grimmjowโs face.
"Oh, what ya gonna do? Throw mint to my face? Tch!" He eventually let's her go.
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฐ๐@luckymenace.bsky.social ยท 5mo ago( ๐ ) Delicate, manicured hands swat at the Arrancarโs hand. โ๐๐๐๐๐๐ the money makers or face the ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐จ๐๐ฆ๐ช๐๐ฃ๐๐๐จ.แ.แโ
โขยฐโข๐โขยฐโข ๐ณ๐๐๐๐ ๐น๐๐๐๐๐ โขยฐโข๐โขยฐโข โ๐๐ค๐๐๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ค๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.โ โป&โก
#ไธๆฌกๅตไฝ็ฅญใๆฅใฎ้ฃ2025 ไบบๅคใ็ฃไบบใกใคใณใฎๅตไฝ็ทๅฅณใ่ฒใ ็ทดใๅขใงใ๐ข
"Lyric wanted me to talk about their tits. Literally forced."
"It ain't about age, s'bout maturity. Which ya lack. Don't start conversations ya can't handle."
โโ ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ซ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐น .แ@lunarscaled.bsky.social ยท last yr.( It is taking everything in their power to keep their eye from twitching. ) ... You're such a creep. Stop being obsessed with my age. This conversation is over.
"......." "I'm a nipple enjoyer. Ya got problem with it, Kid? Is that too much for ya "adult" brain to handle?"
โโ ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ซ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐น .แ@lunarscaled.bsky.social ยท last yr.Why would you just be talking about nipples randomly, you freakโ๏ธ Stop trying to make it sound like I'm the weird one here!
"Ya got real pressed with just ONE word. The world don't revolve around ya nipples. Grow up, Brat!"
โโ ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ซ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐น .แ@lunarscaled.bsky.social ยท last yr.YOU started it! Complain about people talking about bodies and shit all the time only to bring it up unnecessarily yourself!
"Now ya wanna tell me what I can and can't think about? Just say ya want me to look at ya nips. Ya already got me talkin' about them!"
โโ ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ซ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐น .แ@lunarscaled.bsky.social ยท last yr.Why else would you be talking about it! ๐ข
"Why would ya care? Ya know, this is a really weird way to get me to talk about ya nipples. S'like ya /want/ me to see them."
โโ ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ซ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐น .แ@lunarscaled.bsky.social ยท last yr.Then why don't you go ahead and state explicitly who you're talking about if you wanna prove me wrong so bad, huhโ๏ธ
"I only mentioned a body part. I think ya pretty paranoid and hearin' things."
โโ ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ซ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐น .แ@lunarscaled.bsky.social ยท last yr.Cause you're an asshole and I have a 6th Sense for when you inevitably talk shit about me, like always.
"I didn't mention ya name. Ya sure quick to assume it's about ya. How come?"
โโ ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ซ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐น .แ@lunarscaled.bsky.social ยท last yr.( why'd he click it, huh? he didn't have to. ๐ข )
It's a harsh slap to the face when one realizes an after life is no better than the real deal. At times, its simply worst. Such is his fortune. A soul condemned to an everlasting punishment; insatiable hunger, haunted by shadows of memories losts, ruled by instinct and destruction. It could ใ
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ !@bunphomet.bsky.social ยท last yr.ใ คShe didn't know arrancar could get sick like this. They were dead, right ? What kind of affliction fell onto the dead ? She gives a little squeeze back, a promise she wasn't going anywhere. ใ ค ใ คShe doesn't let go- even to order supplies.
He holds onto her hand. Its rare for him to get this sickly and when he does, it feels like an end he can't stop. A groan and a deep sigh. He tightens his grip on her hand. If he goes, he doesn't want to be alone.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ !@bunphomet.bsky.social ยท last yr.ใ ค ใ คใ ค' ... Okay. I'll ... have someone grab what I think you need, and I'll stay right here. Okay? But you gotta rest, Grimmjow. If you want me to sleep in here, I can. '
After he lands on the bed he lays there unmoving. Breathing is labored and he groans at how uncomfortable his body feels. "Don't... leave...."
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ !@bunphomet.bsky.social ยท 2y agoใ คAs dark as one could imagine. Sheets are thrown back, and she works to get him onto mattress. ใ ค ใ ค' Just take off your boots, or whatever. I don't want dirt on my sheets. Not... that I'm sleeping in here, too. I'll crash the couch. '
"No art credit?!!" Opens a Garganta to the Seireitei and projectiles Luppi to it.
โขโขโข@luppiantenor.bsky.social ยท last yr."So am disposable after I'm all chewed up and flavorless?? Dismiss!!"
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ !@bunphomet.bsky.social ยท last yr.ใ ค' WH - THAT'S NOT EVEN WHAT I SAID ! ' ใ ค ใ คA stomp of her foot - clearly displeased. ใ ค ใ ค' I meant like CHEWING GUM, dumbass ! I don't know shit about cartoons like that, i am an ADULT! You're so damn MEAN to me ! '
"No. Either answer is wrong! Ya cut off, too! Go back to that clown Shinigami's chamber!"
โขโขโข@luppiantenor.bsky.social ยท last yr."Lying, did it work?"