Fuck, fuck!
When I find him-!! That sorry son of a bi--[ It's Grimmjow that's cursing, and Grimmjow that cuts himself off, and Grimmjow that growls fiercely...though for anyone that's listened to his vitriol before, the tone of all his snarling is, somehow, a little different. ] I'm gonna break every goddamn bone in his body! I'm gonna tear his
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My, my Sexta-san. If you wanted a little puppy play, you didn't have to go to such extremes to get it. I would have been happy to help.
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You sick little ba--[ --RK BARK BARK BARK BARK ]
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[He shakes his head, but for once, Luppi can't troll with a straight face. This uncontrollable barking is hilarious.]
You really shouldn't judge yourself for these strange new urges.
Besides, you never know.
[And now he really starts to lose it and barely makes it through the rest of his message through the laughter.]
I've always had a lot of fun doing it doggy style. Maybe you will, too.
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The only urge I have is the urge to break open your fucking skull!
...and I didn't need to know that! Keep that shit to yourself! [ Because having to hear it means having to picture it in his head. ]
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[He's not going to say anything to the second part, just be satisfied that the thought is now lodged in Grimmjow's tiny little dog brain.]
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[ Ugh, it's awful. Awful. He's not going to be able to sleep for a goddamn week. ]
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[Oh, if only he believed in something that could be prayed to, he would be praying for the answer, "forever".]
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He doesn't know. ] It'll be gone by tomorrow.
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It's not in a bunch.
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