[Drabble] - My Taciturn Valentine
[Title]: My Taciturn Valentine
[Characters]: Grimmjow Jaegerjaques, Ulquiorra Shiffer
[Summary]: Leisure moments in Hueco Mundo
[Word Count]: 280
[Finished]: 11.February.2008
[Beta]: Not beta-read
[Warnings]: Spoilers for Arrancar Arc.
[Notes]: My first try at some Arrancar lovin'.
Disclaimer: Do not own Bleach and will not make a profit out of this fic. All characters©Kubo Tite
“What are you doing here?” Ulquiorra inquired, a sprawling, Grimmjow.
“Basking in the sun,” the blue-haired Espada replied, “I could use some grass though. All this sand it’s getting everywhere.” He motioned to his, sand covered, body. The small grains glinted in the artificial sun.
“This is an observational post for Aizen-sama, not your own personal sun-tanning spot.”
“Quit the nagging!” Grimmjow spat, angrily but then added, conciliatingly, “you could join me; I’ll make a little room for you, in the shade.” He sat and pointed to the spot next to him. “Although, some sun on your skin would do you real good. You look deathly pale!” Grimmjow laughed out loud at his witty remark.
Ulquiorra eyed him, expressionless, and walked away.
“Hey, wait!” Grimmjow pleaded.
Ulquiorra stopped and stood still before turning slowly to frown at the sitting Arrancar. “Your sense of humor is ghastly. I care not to hear it any further.”
“I’ll shut my trap. Stay!” The blue-haired Espada patted the spot next to him, a soft grin in his lips, but uttered no other words.
Ulquiorra walked back to him and sat by his side, staring into the wide open space. Grimmjow inched closer, trying to kiss the green-eyed Arrancar.
“This is an observational station for Aizen-sama,” Ulquiorra he stated, once again.
“He is everywhere, he knows everything. He’s bound to know of this, too.”Grimmjow pointed to both of them. “We’ll just be offering him a freebie.” And then kissed Ulquiorra’s pale lips with bruising force.
“I’m not on display!”
Ulquiorra held Grimmjow by the waist, his thumbs inside of the hollow hole, pulling him to the shade of a nearby building, safe from prying eyes.
February2008©MarinLiliz
[Characters]: Grimmjow Jaegerjaques, Ulquiorra Shiffer
[Summary]: Leisure moments in Hueco Mundo
[Word Count]: 280
[Finished]: 11.February.2008
[Beta]: Not beta-read
[Warnings]: Spoilers for Arrancar Arc.
[Notes]: My first try at some Arrancar lovin'.
Disclaimer: Do not own Bleach and will not make a profit out of this fic. All characters©Kubo Tite
“What are you doing here?” Ulquiorra inquired, a sprawling, Grimmjow.
“Basking in the sun,” the blue-haired Espada replied, “I could use some grass though. All this sand it’s getting everywhere.” He motioned to his, sand covered, body. The small grains glinted in the artificial sun.
“This is an observational post for Aizen-sama, not your own personal sun-tanning spot.”
“Quit the nagging!” Grimmjow spat, angrily but then added, conciliatingly, “you could join me; I’ll make a little room for you, in the shade.” He sat and pointed to the spot next to him. “Although, some sun on your skin would do you real good. You look deathly pale!” Grimmjow laughed out loud at his witty remark.
Ulquiorra eyed him, expressionless, and walked away.
“Hey, wait!” Grimmjow pleaded.
Ulquiorra stopped and stood still before turning slowly to frown at the sitting Arrancar. “Your sense of humor is ghastly. I care not to hear it any further.”
“I’ll shut my trap. Stay!” The blue-haired Espada patted the spot next to him, a soft grin in his lips, but uttered no other words.
Ulquiorra walked back to him and sat by his side, staring into the wide open space. Grimmjow inched closer, trying to kiss the green-eyed Arrancar.
“This is an observational station for Aizen-sama,” Ulquiorra he stated, once again.
“He is everywhere, he knows everything. He’s bound to know of this, too.”Grimmjow pointed to both of them. “We’ll just be offering him a freebie.” And then kissed Ulquiorra’s pale lips with bruising force.
“I’m not on display!”
Ulquiorra held Grimmjow by the waist, his thumbs inside of the hollow hole, pulling him to the shade of a nearby building, safe from prying eyes.
February2008©MarinLiliz