Souls of Slaves Chapter 1: One Fcking Cold Day, a bleach fanfic

Souls of Slaves

All of our souls are owned, by a person, by society. Little oneshots and drabbles of our favorite couple, female!Grimmjow and Szayel Aporro! (AU.. kinda.. lol!) MATURE FOR REASONS.

Chapter One: One F*cking Cold Day

A/N: Hey! If you didn't read the description…Grimmjow is a female! Just so you know… and she has a potty mouth! Hehe. Well, the only thing I have to tell you about this chapter is that Grimm-chan (AND NNOITRA FOR THAT MATTER) , as I said before, has a dirty mouth. So beware her language… OH YEAH and in this story here is how the rank goes

10- Yammy

9- Aarienero (probably spelled that wronge!)

8- Szayel

7- Zommari

6- female!Grimmjow

5- Nnoitra

4- Ulquiorra

3- Neliel

2- MALE!Halibel (first name Tim!)

1- Starrk

Just thought I'd let you know how much I screwed up Tite Kubo's real character. SORRY BLEACH!

This chapters alittle choppy.. I am not the best writer of the world…

It seemed as if a cold front hit Hueco Mundo out of nowhere, and our dearly loved Espada are used to the bone-chilling cold.
"Why is it so cold?" Starrk whined on the common room couch. "Its depriving me of my sleep, ahh heck I am gunna cero this cold." He added impatiently.
"Get yourself a blanket then!" Lilynette half-yelled at him while slapping his arm.
"Clearly I would, but that requires movement." Starrk yawned as he hugged himself, attempting to conceal his warmness.
"Yer so lazy, Starrk," A cold Nnoitra said as he entered the common room in Hueco Mundo, lugging his bed comforter behind him.
"As your superior, I command you to hand over that blanket!" Starrk mock-demanded.
" Nah, this blanket is quite dear ta me," Nnoitra mused as he plopped down onto the other couch, Tesra sitting next to him obediently. Starrk sighed and turned toward the couch cushion, drifting off.
"Why the 'ell is it so fuckin' cold?" Grimmjow half yelled to her fraccion, Illforte, also known as Szayel Aporro's brother, in the hallway.
"Shuddup Grimmjow! I can fuckin' hear ya voice all the way in here!" Nnoitra shouted back at the somewhat-angry Sexta Arrancar.
"Go fuck yourself, Nnoi-san!" Grimmjow tease-yelled from down the hallway.
"SHUT UP!" Starrk yelled, everyone thinking he was asleep.
"Sheeeeeeeetah! I thought you were asleep! Ya fuckin' scared me!" Nnoitra told Starrk.
"Starrk-kun! If you want sleep, you shouldn't be in the common room!" Lilynette told him.
"Yeah… I guess your right Lilynette-san. Lets head outta hear." Starrk said, right before he sonido-ed away. Grimmjow came walking into the room right after he left, Ilforte following her.
"Ahh, hello Grimm-chan," Nnoitra said, his voice low and sultry, "Yah busy tonight, wanna have alittle fun?" He added seductively. Grimmjow let out a small chuckle.
"As I said before, ya can fuck yourself," Grimmjow smirked at him.
"Hn," Nnoitra grunted as he settled down into the couch. "Why'd ya bring oh-so-bright-scientists brother here?" Nnoitra said quietly, pulling up his blanket towards his chin.
"I didn't invite him… Hell no! He just followed me… I betya didn't invite Tesra, am I right?" She sneered at him.
"Fuck off, I am just curious. Speaking of the pink scientist, were is he?" Nnoitra asked.
"His lab?" Grimmjow assumed, but she was 99% sure he was there because that's where he told her he would be.
"Hn. I thought ya'd know, because aren't you guys a thing?" Nnoitra assumed, a devious smirk coming across is features. Grimmjow's face twisted up into a scowl.
"Fuck ya for assuming things," She remarked as she plopped onto the couch.
"Yo, Ilforte," Nnoitra called, his smirk growing wider.
"Hai Nnoitra-sama?" He said obediently, for this Arrancar is a higher rank then his master.
"Your brother and Grimm-chan… are they a thing? Now don't lie to me, ya lower ranked trash," Nnoitra said.
"Nnoitra, fuck off! Yer sounding like Ulquiorra for crying out loud!" Grimmjow cried to him.
"Ilforte answer my question!" Nnoitra yelled to the scared looking fraccion.
"Eh. I don't know, Nnoitra-sama," Ilforte trembled, looking up to his blue-haired-master.
"Back off, fucker. He don't know for crying out loud," She repeated.
"Fuck, ya do though, I am just curious bitch," Nnoitra said.
"I hear lots of swearing in here!" A new, cheerful high pitched voice said.
"Oi! Hello Neliel!" Grimmjow smiled, relieved that Neliel could distract Nnoitra from there awkward conversation.
"Hello Grimm-chan!" Neliel said happily, smiling at the other only female Espada.
"Ahh Neliel, always saving the lower ranked trash on time," Nnoitra said, his smirk gone. A new glare set into his eyes.
"IM NOT FUCKING TRASH!" Grimmjow yelled at Nnoitra, as Neliel said "Grimm-chan is not trash!"
"Now, now, fighting is not the answer all the time!" Neliel said while sitting on the couch next to Grimmjow. Ilforte was long gone, he didn't like the tension.
"Hn." Nnoitra grunted.
"It's very cold, wouldn't you say?" Neliel added onto the conversation.
"Yeah, it's one fucking cold day." Grimmjow said while pulling a blanket over her cold body. Grimmjow looked around the room. Only herself, Nnoitra and his fraccion, and Neliel were there. Very strange… usually more Arrancar were in the common room.
"That's what I am trying to find out," A newer voice entered the room. Grimmjow's head snapped up, looking for the source of the voice. She found it. It was her Szayel Aporro Granz. Scratch that, it was just Szayel Aporro Granz.
"It's very peculiar for a freezing day in Hueco Mundo, wouldn't you say so?" He added in his studious voice that attracted Grimmjow so much.
"Yeah!" Neliel chimed in, "I find it odd too! Oh well, we have each other's warmth and blankets, right?" Neliel said, "But no one is cuddling!" She added in.
"Hah, Neliel, yer too bubble headed. Talking about cuddling? I wonder how ya get up to yer rank. Ya must be doing Aizen-sama er something," Nnoitra said from underneath his blanket.
"Why must you insult me, Nnoi-kun?" Neliel asked curiously. Nnoitra ignored her question though, like he always does, then changed the subject delibertly.
"Yo Grimmjow, you got really quite all the sudden," Nnoitra said.
"S-so? I don't always have to be fucking boisterious…" Grimmjow said, then started to babble about how loud Nnoitra is.
"Shh, Grimmjow. Your talking to much now!" Szayel laughed as he sat down next to Grimmjow. A blush slowly crept onto her face, her blue orbs looking away from the pink scientist.
"Heh… sorry," Grimmjow replied.
"Now stop being such a hogger and let me get under that blanket with you!" Szayel teased the blushing Arrancar. Grimmjow's blush intensified.
"Hai…" Grimmjow said as Szayel Aporro came underneath the blanket with her.
"Your too cute when your flustered," Szayel added. Nnoitra was trying not to laugh at the Sexta Arrancar's expression
"How cute!" Neliel chanted!
"There better not be another fucking cold day here…" Grimmjow stated quietly.