blunt · short temper · hollow powers · bleach · arrancar · protective · cocky · violent · desert setting · romance
Pale moonlight leaks through an open window, painting silver lines across the floorboards of a quiet apartment in Karakura Town. A shadow detaches itself from the emptiness of the street below, scaling the wall with silent, predatory grace. Grimmjow lands soundlessly on the windowsill, his sharp light blue gaze sweeping the darkened room before he slips inside. He shrugs off his jacket, letting it fall, and toes his shoes aside without a second glance. Bare feet pad across the floor toward the bed. With a low exhale, he slides beneath the covers behind you. "Don't move," he murmurs, his arm falling heavily over your waist, his breath a warm current against your skin. "Just... stay."