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Grimmjow/Appache - Power Struggle
It's all about power, to him.
It's about the moment someone else breaks, the moment when he's in complete control and if anyone wants something from him they'd have to beg for it.
He fights, and he wins, he fucks, and he's the one who dominates.
It doesn't matter who it is, it only matters that they'll cry out, scream, beg, fight him for it.
She's just one, but he likes the idea that she belongs to another Espada.
Likes the idea that her master's name won't be the one she's screaming.
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The first:
http://www.setaginny.com/cosplay/grimapa1.jpg
The second:
Crap x_x I can't find it! I don't think I uploaded it yet and I have to run to work. If you're cool with the photo prompt, I'll post when I get home.
Thank you muchly! *hearts*
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He's got her pinned against the wall, hands trailing rough up her hips, around the curve of her ass, resting on the side's of her stomach and leaning over her to growl.
She certainly wasn't fighting, not until she felt the reiatsu approaching.
"H-" The female Arrancar disengaged, quickly tried to straighten herself, her appearance, tugging her uniform as the Espada next to her made a low noise and flopped back against the wall.
"Halibel-sama!" Appache managed to get out when the dark-skinned Espada approached, two other female fraccion in tow. Her eyes, deep and teal, raked over the two of them, before she went back a straight ahead icy indifference.
"Come along, Appache." The Numeros jumped into line behind her master, followed after.
But her eyes drifted back to the teal-haired Espada.
Grimmjow smirked.
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I have one, final picture prompt for you. It's rather ambigous (not to mention not the best cosplay pic ever taken x_x) I'm curious to see how you'll handle it:
http://www.setaginny.com/cosplay/grimapa3.jpg
If you can't fit this one in I understand. But yes...you are teh_awesome
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There are times, in Hueco Mundo, among the white and the blood and the violence, that there is silence.
It's an infinite noise, silence, stretching long and low over the blank landscape, over the desert sands and over two Arrancar who are, for once, allowing themselves to revel in the sound of nothing.
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Thank you so much for writing these XD Months later my inner fangirl still squees.
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Thank you.
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