Each chapter I'll label what crack ship is up….and I'll also label it's rating. PLEASE, PLEASE Fav, Review, etc. Thank you! ^_^ I DO TAKE REQUESTS. If you wish to request a crack ship, write a review asking for one. I'll write it up and post it as soon as possible.
Also this my first fanfic…so please let me know what you guys think!
Crack Ship: Kensei x Grimmjow
Rating:T
Warnings: Lots of cussing…
The point I want to make is Grimmjow is one fucked up piece of work, that's the damn point right there.
Hollow can't cry, he says. He told me that the first time I decked him one for licking my 'tears' off my fingers.
Bullshit.
Grimmjow clearly doesn't understand human frailty at all. Not that I'm freaking frail, not for a Captain at least, but I do have human emotions; no matter what the fuck the kitty thinks I am, it still hurts when someone tries to shove his fingers into my mouth.
Freak.
At least the brat that tattooed my number onto his face isn't THAT BAD. I'll give him that.
Seriously, the blue-haired kitty cat is like an alien that looks human, but isn't really–not that I've ever seen him without all the right human parts.
Come to think of it, if Rose was under Aizen's rule he'd probably be just like that. Bitch. Rose would be an okay angel, double creepy, extremely girly and twice as annoying.
God…dammit….I don't want to think about anything.
Normally I'd find a big-chest girl right about now, because there isn't nothing like fucking to make me forget my fucking troubles, but I really don't feel like it.
Nothing sweet, soft and pliant touches me anymore, not even if they have whips and chains and strap-ons and that would weird me out.
Lately I just don't give a flying fuck for them. Pretty much harsh, but true.
The only time I feel anything, anything that isn't like pain, is when Grimmjow touches me.
The son of a bitch.
Grimmjow may be a freak with a messed up personality, and possessive in a way that should be creepy as all fuck—and it is, it really fucking is, no matter the sick, twisting heat it churns in my gut, but I can't help feeling smug about it all the same.
All that I'm the King, bow down to me bitches crap is bullshit. He wants to control me and touch places where I'm pretty fucking sure no King should touch the places he's been touching….Yet I let him, because it's the only time I feel alive, and in the end, the rest ... well, the rest is none of anyone else's fucking business.
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