FF (Bleach, Wanderweiss/Apache)
Title: Interest
Author: myojo-s-me
Characters/Pairings: Wanderweiss; ApachexGrimmjow (I think I screwed them up-.-°)
Rating NC-13 for non-social philosophy, light cursing
Spoilers Arrancar Arc (Chapter 300)
Notes: Wanderweiss isn't dumb... just different^^ And the ApachexGrimmjow-thingy... I got to like it when I read a fanfic written by ginnyseta (My fic is kind of ... based on this certain fic XD)
Sounds of destruction filled the air. Or rather... he could sense it. The breaking of walls, spilling of blood, desperate struggling to be the stronger one, to win. To crash the other, to state for all times that they had overcome one more rival in this search for strength. And again, he wondered why they did do those things. Why were they so fond of fighting? It just made no sense.
It wasn't that Wanderweiss disliked battles or cruelty or people dying. He just didn't think them to be interesting. Sometimes, he enjoied a little bit of it, but never much. As soon as something got boring, he would lose interest in it in an instant. Thus, his concentration would shift to something else. And he would forget about the things he had done before. Opponents tended to not accept this. They tried to distract him by attacking again. He had to finish them off before. And that was the main fact why fighting pissed him off.
„Stay back!“ No problem about that order. If Grimmjow wanted to defeat that orange haired shinigami on his own, none of his fraccio would be in his way or even near to the battlefield. They knew him far too well. Besides. None of them was any similar to that doggy boy of the fifth Espadas fraccio, so why should they? A Espadas loyalty was about obeying orders, and, if not... there was only one concret rule in Las Noches, if not in their whole world: Don't get caught. And don't care too much about others. They won't care about you, either.
Leaning back, he watched the perfect deep blue of the sky above them. Nothing to do at the moment... and everyone was busy, so no one would play with him....
„Hey! What are ye doing here?!“
The boy turned, looking up. A female Arrancer stood there. She had long black hair, and, at least her outer appearance, resembled much Ulquiorra. He knew quite well that it was only her looks, that her character was much more closer to his Espada one's. She had been often around the Sextas area lately. And Grimmjow seemed to enjoy her visits, about as much as brawling and combating, which meant, above all. „Ahh?“
„Che.“ She spat, all of her expressing disgust. „I forgot. You're dumb and not able to say anything.“
He nearly laughed. Why should he? There was no need to. Instead, he tilted his head, showing an expression of puzzlement.
„Why do I waste my time standing here anyway?“ She shook her head in annoyance and moved on, but then stopped. „What's up with you?! Let go of my clothes!“
Wanderweiss, having grabbed her Hakama with one hand, gave her a look, then turned his head to look into the direction where the Sexta Espada was dueling, pointing his other hands finger in the general direction. „Uuuuh?“
„They're fighting.“
„Uuuuh.. owwww?“
„What the hell are you asking for? Is it about Grimmjow? He's all fine.“
„....“
„He will win for sure, don't you worry.“
„.... Ahhh?“
„... What?! No! No, I ain't worried at all! Why should I!“ If she had been a human, or a shinigami or something like that, she would have blushed into a deep crimson now. But whe wasn't she was an arrancar, more than that, a numero, as well as Wanderweiss. She wouldn't have such silly feelings of embarrassment or anything thatlike. But she was angry. Which had been... kind of what Wanderweiss had wanted.
It was always fun to play with her.
„You are really dumb, are you?“ She again spat, then turned and left, ignoring the younger totally.
He watched her back until she went out of sight.
Really. She was fun. Ever since she and Grimmjow had become the only couple in the world Wanderweiss knew, he had liked to be around her. The two of them were kind of.. fascinating. Maybe they would hold his interest longer than anything else until now, not all their life long, but long.
Watching again the flashing destruction far away, he reconsidered this. Maybe even as long as they were alive. That wasn't a long time, necessarily.
Author: myojo-s-me
Characters/Pairings: Wanderweiss; ApachexGrimmjow (I think I screwed them up-.-°)
Rating NC-13 for non-social philosophy, light cursing
Spoilers Arrancar Arc (Chapter 300)
Notes: Wanderweiss isn't dumb... just different^^ And the ApachexGrimmjow-thingy... I got to like it when I read a fanfic written by ginnyseta (My fic is kind of ... based on this certain fic XD)
Sounds of destruction filled the air. Or rather... he could sense it. The breaking of walls, spilling of blood, desperate struggling to be the stronger one, to win. To crash the other, to state for all times that they had overcome one more rival in this search for strength. And again, he wondered why they did do those things. Why were they so fond of fighting? It just made no sense.
It wasn't that Wanderweiss disliked battles or cruelty or people dying. He just didn't think them to be interesting. Sometimes, he enjoied a little bit of it, but never much. As soon as something got boring, he would lose interest in it in an instant. Thus, his concentration would shift to something else. And he would forget about the things he had done before. Opponents tended to not accept this. They tried to distract him by attacking again. He had to finish them off before. And that was the main fact why fighting pissed him off.
„Stay back!“ No problem about that order. If Grimmjow wanted to defeat that orange haired shinigami on his own, none of his fraccio would be in his way or even near to the battlefield. They knew him far too well. Besides. None of them was any similar to that doggy boy of the fifth Espadas fraccio, so why should they? A Espadas loyalty was about obeying orders, and, if not... there was only one concret rule in Las Noches, if not in their whole world: Don't get caught. And don't care too much about others. They won't care about you, either.
Leaning back, he watched the perfect deep blue of the sky above them. Nothing to do at the moment... and everyone was busy, so no one would play with him....
„Hey! What are ye doing here?!“
The boy turned, looking up. A female Arrancer stood there. She had long black hair, and, at least her outer appearance, resembled much Ulquiorra. He knew quite well that it was only her looks, that her character was much more closer to his Espada one's. She had been often around the Sextas area lately. And Grimmjow seemed to enjoy her visits, about as much as brawling and combating, which meant, above all. „Ahh?“
„Che.“ She spat, all of her expressing disgust. „I forgot. You're dumb and not able to say anything.“
He nearly laughed. Why should he? There was no need to. Instead, he tilted his head, showing an expression of puzzlement.
„Why do I waste my time standing here anyway?“ She shook her head in annoyance and moved on, but then stopped. „What's up with you?! Let go of my clothes!“
Wanderweiss, having grabbed her Hakama with one hand, gave her a look, then turned his head to look into the direction where the Sexta Espada was dueling, pointing his other hands finger in the general direction. „Uuuuh?“
„They're fighting.“
„Uuuuh.. owwww?“
„What the hell are you asking for? Is it about Grimmjow? He's all fine.“
„....“
„He will win for sure, don't you worry.“
„.... Ahhh?“
„... What?! No! No, I ain't worried at all! Why should I!“ If she had been a human, or a shinigami or something like that, she would have blushed into a deep crimson now. But whe wasn't she was an arrancar, more than that, a numero, as well as Wanderweiss. She wouldn't have such silly feelings of embarrassment or anything thatlike. But she was angry. Which had been... kind of what Wanderweiss had wanted.
It was always fun to play with her.
„You are really dumb, are you?“ She again spat, then turned and left, ignoring the younger totally.
He watched her back until she went out of sight.
Really. She was fun. Ever since she and Grimmjow had become the only couple in the world Wanderweiss knew, he had liked to be around her. The two of them were kind of.. fascinating. Maybe they would hold his interest longer than anything else until now, not all their life long, but long.
Watching again the flashing destruction far away, he reconsidered this. Maybe even as long as they were alive. That wasn't a long time, necessarily.