—though lovers be lost

[lapses]

WHO: vincent, grimmjow & others
WHERE: around stygia and the shadowlands
WHEN: month of december
WHAT: catchall for event / other prompts
WARNINGS: language, violence etc.

( ooc | planned logs for both grimm and vv only. plotting comment here. feel free to hit me up if you're interested in doing something with one of the boys. if we've already discussed a log beforehand, feel free to drop it below or i'll get a starter tossed up. )

Comments

[zangetsu]

i don't care about going alone or not.

i just said i wanted you along.

[arrancar]

( watch him ignore what he just said. )

sure i can come keep you company
it's the least i can do

[zangetsu]

after your bullshit earlier this month?

yeah, probably is.

[arrancar]

i already apologized for that
i didn't know it was gonna turn out like that

( whatever. he's on his way ok? )

[zangetsu]

（ grimmjow's comment ignites a sense of shame in him, at having dredged it up again. it sets his teeth on edge, and he doesn't even respond to that text message, just spends the time it takes grimmjow to show up stewing in his own feelings.

ichigo's shoulders are hunched, hands jammed in his pocket. he's got a coat, and a scarf coiled around his throat but not much else in the way of obvious deterrents from the cold, and when he sees grimmjow he lifts his chin up just slightly. ）

Hey.

[arrancar]

( he can feel the shame, y'know? stop that, boy.

can't count on him to offer words of reassurance though, especially since he isn't able to make heads or tails on where it's even stemmin' from. why are your human emotions so complicated? they're like a very annoying puzzle that he has limited patience for.

it doesn't take grimmjow long to show up, dressed the way he always is — nothing additional to combat the weather or accommodate to the festive spirit. )

Hey. ( his eyes lower to the scarf wrapped around ichigo's neck. ) So, ( he really wants to pull on it. ) what do you wanna do?