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The night itself exhales
two words โฆ ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
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Interesting duel.
โโ The aftershock of colliding Ceros still danced in the air, leaving a shimmer of residual destruction across the battlefield. But to Grimmjow, that chaos was home. The thrill of it was enough to crack his lips into a wolfish smirk, not in search of an opening, but to make one before โโ
โโ the smoldering plume of smoke broke apart.
Even as the pressure cleared between them, the grin on Grimmjowโs face hadnโt dulled in the slightest. โ You twoโre real damn cute when you try at the same time. โ
The rotation of his lower body masked the vanish. Sonido wasnโt used for โโ
โโ escape โ it was a strike disguised as movement, and Grimmjow reemerged with velocity already bleeding from his limbs. By the time it echoed he ceased existing anywhere else but behind his enemyโs jaw.
As his right arm tore through the pocket of distance that once separated them โโ
โโ fired like a battering ram, shoulder pitched over his hip, with the full twist of his waist behind it. Knuckles plunged against Starrkโs jawline, connecting beneath the hinge and traveling through muscle and nerve with a jarring crack. Force didnโt stop at the surface, it transferred through โโ
โโ shifting Starrkโs skull and compromising his neck alignment on contact.
Another step chased behind it, twisting upon the pivot of his left foot, his torso, hips, and right leg moved in unified tandem. Centrifugal force coursed through his structure as the right leg โโ
โโ extended into a short-range thrust kick. Sixtaโs boot caving into Starrkโs chest like a piston, his entire lower body driving into the kick with the express purpose of creating distance and lifting Starrk off the sand, launching him like wreckage from an explosion โโ
โโ Primeraโs form buckled midair, hurtling backwards straight into Harribel.
The collision knocked her back two steps, forced her to brace as Starrk's weight barreled into her.
Their bodies tangled for half a second before she absorbed the collision, separating them under the jostled pressure โโ
โโ " Heh โฆ yโfeel that? it wasnโt just the sound of my sonido, that crack was your jaw tryinโ to remember where the rest of your face went. Two-for-one special. Wanna line up again? "
โโ " Heh โฆ yโfeel that? it wasnโt just the sound of my sonido, that crack was your jaw tryinโ to remember where the rest of your face went. Two-for-one special. Wanna line up again? "
โโ Primeraโs form buckled midair, hurtling backwards straight into Harribel.
The collision knocked her back two steps, forced her to brace as Starrk's weight barreled into her.
Their bodies tangled for half a second before she absorbed the collision, separating them under the jostled pressure โโ
โโ extended into a short-range thrust kick. Sixtaโs boot caving into Starrkโs chest like a piston, his entire lower body driving into the kick with the express purpose of creating distance and lifting Starrk off the sand, launching him like wreckage from an explosion โโ
โโ shifting Starrkโs skull and compromising his neck alignment on contact.
Another step chased behind it, twisting upon the pivot of his left foot, his torso, hips, and right leg moved in unified tandem. Centrifugal force coursed through his structure as the right leg โโ
โโ fired like a battering ram, shoulder pitched over his hip, with the full twist of his waist behind it. Knuckles plunged against Starrkโs jawline, connecting beneath the hinge and traveling through muscle and nerve with a jarring crack. Force didnโt stop at the surface, it transferred through โโ
โโ escape โ it was a strike disguised as movement, and Grimmjow reemerged with velocity already bleeding from his limbs. By the time it echoed he ceased existing anywhere else but behind his enemyโs jaw.
As his right arm tore through the pocket of distance that once separated them โโ
โโ the smoldering plume of smoke broke apart.
Even as the pressure cleared between them, the grin on Grimmjowโs face hadnโt dulled in the slightest. โ You twoโre real damn cute when you try at the same time. โ
The rotation of his lower body masked the vanish. Sonido wasnโt used for โโ
โโ The aftershock of colliding Ceros still danced in the air, leaving a shimmer of residual destruction across the battlefield. But to Grimmjow, that chaos was home. The thrill of it was enough to crack his lips into a wolfish smirk, not in search of an opening, but to make one before โโ
๐ฟ๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฆ ๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐๐.
/ bro SQUARE UP ON DESKTOP
// Donโt even know where my phone at ๐
// Iโll really fk Toshiro up while we otp
ken
Bleach mini Story soon, heavily based on CFYOW. Even though itโs gonna be like half of my own and @seongjinwoo.bsky.social โs muses, maybe a couple friends of ours too.
I ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐ฅ๐ค๐ ๐ฑ ๐ฬต๐ฬต๐ฬต๐งฬต๐ฬต โโโโ
๐ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ฅ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฌอ๐อ๐ฉอ๐อ๐คอ๐ชอ๐ฉอ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. ๐
#BLEACHRP ใ #MVRP
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ๆตฆโ โ Madness is what they call itโ
โ โ ๅโ โ when they can't ๐จ๐ค๐ก๐ซ๐ your logic.
โ โ ๅโ โ Let them scoff.
โ โ ๅฉโ I prefer my brilliance a little
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ใ#BLEACHRP
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โ Youโre going to follow me everywhere arenโt you โฆ blindly, even if itโs off this cliff. One day I wonโt come back from the fall. I donโt know what scares me more โ the thought of dyingโฆ or the thought of looking up and seeing you midair beside me. โ
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๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐? ๐ป๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐
๐น๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐โ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐บ ๐พ๐น๐ฌ๐ช๐ฒ ๐๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฏ๐
#SEDUCTIVESUNDAY
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not that she expected him to. not that starrk would expect him to either.
" and you needn't swing your sword with regret , starrk. after all ... in this fight , no one will be lost to us. "
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His eyes, half-lidded but glowing
faintly now with a chill brilliance,
drifted toward Harribel. Then back
to Grimmjow.
ใโ Iโll keep pulling the
trigger until one of us
stays down.โ ใAnd behind him, another orb had already begun to form. But slower this time. Not from caution. From boredomโ๐๐๐๐๐.