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Jugram Haschwalth
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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“Then I invite you to do as you’d like. I won’t break.” He’d done as much as he could to ensure that while he was the Grandmaster of the Sternritter. Training had hardened him and he was certain he could take on anything that came at him. 
Jugram pulled his hair back off his shoulders, draping down his back, and turned blue eyes to Grimmjow. “Or are you a coward, Sexta?” A taunt, almost an attempt at flirting with the man who was to be his intended. He had the feeling this would be quite interesting.
           A blank stare sat on his face as the blonde explained this marriage business. Whatever the rules may be, each sentence flew right over his head. [ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ] Grimmjow had to wonder why anyone would ever commit themselves in that way. Millions of fish in the sea, so they say. He supposed that if he truly could care about someone that much, then possibly. [ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ ] Suddenly the idea doesn’t seem so bad.
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           ♔ ┊ ‘  Ceremony? Ɯнαт тнє нєƖƖ кιηɗ σf cєяємσηу? Wait! No. Fuck that. If we’re           doing this, let’s just get it over with. I’m starving.  ’ 
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“Not all things but most.” Blue eyes narrowed at the laughter and Jugram fought the urge to sneer at the shinigami. Should he truly have been surprised at this point? How cruel fate could be to make him put up with such things. 
At the mention of courting, Jugram shook his head. “While under His Majesty’s command, we have little time for such things. I, however, had no desire for it.” As he was already being courted, in a much more perverse way, by Yhwach but he wouldn’t talk about that.
“However, you say it as if there’s a standard protocol for such things. Care to elaborate? You seem to know so much.”
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Kisuke felt the stinging pain for a moment before he spluttered, momentarily confused as he glanced over at the sternritter. Silver hues landed on the other as he raised an eyebrow. “A bug?”
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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“More than ‘basic,’ yes. I won’t lie, the information learned was more than helpful in our invasion but we didn’t perform well.” As to be expected when one was going into a place without fully knowing what fully laid ahead. There were things they hadn’t accounted for. “We wished for a world without death, how hard is that to understand?”
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“ I think we can both agree you had more than just ‘basic’ intelligence on the Gotei 13 and it’s officers. While I can’t fault you for both preparing for the conflict as we would have  or wishing to preserve your way of life; your desire to do so at the expense of all other realms and beings is not so easy to condone. We fight not only for ourselves but those who would also be affected by your commander’s plan.”
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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secret relationship starters
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“I am not ready for them to find out about us!”
“It’s cool, [name] promised to cover for me.”
“My roommate’s out of town. Want to stay the weekend?”
“We��ve got to stop being so careless.”
“Look, if we get found out, I could get fired!”
“It’s hard to believe you actually care about me when you’re so hellbent on keeping this from all your friends.”
“I can’t tell them! Do you have any idea how they’d react?”
“Jesus, with all this sneaking around, it’s like being closeted all over again.”
“We have to tell them sooner or later.”
“Let’s tell them the truth. Tonight.”
“I’m only dating [name] as a cover. You’re still my baby.”
“[Name] agreed to ‘date’ me until we’re ready to tell everyone.”
“Are you ashamed of me?”
“I spent two hours hiding underneath your bed until they left!”
“Shit! Someone’s coming! Get in the closet, get in the closet!”
“Let’s just tell them! What’s the worst that could happen?”
“No one can know about us.”
“Let’s just keep this between us for now, okay?”
“People wouldn’t like it if they knew, you know that.”
“I’m not ashamed of you, I’m just not ready to tell anyone yet.”
“You still haven’t told your parents about us? But you promised!”
“It’s kind of fun, having a secret.”
“Let’s go out of town. Somewhere where nobody knows us.”
“Yeah, so… I may have accidentally told [name] about us…”
“I don’t care what you do, just get [name] to promise to keep quiet. Pay them if you have to.”
“I’m tired of being your dirty little secret!”
“Once I break up with [name], then we tell people.”
“But you’re going to divorce them soon, right?”
“This isn’t a relationship! Relationships don’t involve one party climbing down a fire escape because the other is too ashamed to admit they’re dating them!”
“Okay, fine, but can I at least tell [name]?”
“If I don’t tell someone, I’m going to go crazy!”
“Shhh, be quiet. Remember, someone’s still downstairs…”
“Fuck it. Let’s get a motel.”
“Either we’re open about this, or I’m ending it.”
“When I said I liked you, I didn’t expect to be sneaking around all the time.”
“I can’t do this anymore.”
“Why haven’t you told your friends about me? Is it because I’m not as well-off as you are?”
“This was fun at first, but the novelty’s worn off.”
“It just feels really shitty, to be the secret boyfriend/girlfriend.”
“Look, either we date secretly, or we don’t date at all.”
“I’m not supposed to be dating, period!”
“If my parents found out about us, they’d go ballistic.”
“Just one more year until I’m out from under their roof and I can date whoever the hell I want.”
“Dating in secret never works out.”
“Where are we even supposed to go for our dates?”
“Just once, I’d like us to go on a date that didn’t end in us having to get a motel room out of town because we don’t want to get caught.”
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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Bazz-b or Jugram ;^)
wwww super hard to choose between BUT I think Bazz B wins by juuuust a tiny bit ^^
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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Send 유 for our muses to be the children of different royal families now arranged to marry each other for political gain at their first meeting together.
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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Continued from [X] | @thebazzb
"They can but they'll undoubtedly ruin it, it's better if I go back and do it myself. That way, I know it's done correctly," he sighed tiredly. Jugram's eyes were stinging from not being rested in so long and he had to keep himself from stumbling as they came to a stop.
Bazz's room smelled like him and the feeling of it had him closing his eyes, leaning against the wall. It was truly a paradise for him right then. "His Majesty is going to be angry with me for not doing my work on schedule."
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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Feeling his body being pulled upward, Jugram went easily and allowed himself to be put up onto Bazz’s abdomen. His legs fell around Bazz’s hips and he could feel the ticklish touch of those gloves on his skin, pulling the thin shirt up his body. Jugram’s cheeks heated up with a light blush, a few strands of his hair falling free from the bun they were in. 
He laid his hands on Bazz’s chest for a moment before rising up to sit on Bazz’s hips, carefully pulling the shirt off and letting it fall nearby. What was this? What was going on? Jugram had no real idea but his eyes never left Bazz’s face and they were filled with pure trust as he started on the rest of Bazz’s clothing, determined not to be the only one disrobed.
  as vowed, he would not force jugram into anything further than that single lock of their lips. as it happened, bazz felt a sensation he’s never experienced before. wasn’t sure what to make of it. he understood that it came from this. kissing jugram for the first time. being this close to him in this way. it’s against all the unwritten rules, but he doesn’t appear to care. neither does bazz at this point. fingers tighten the cloth on his legs. holding on. not wanting to let go. bazz could tell he’s eager. willing. ready, and by that tone, it’s confirmed.
  he would stay. without a doubt, but the decision why shouldn’t be confused. bazz isn’t here just for action. he’s here because he wants to be. to prove that he’s the only one that truly does care for jugram, and no one else can match up. he’s not here to take advantage of someone else’s body. to be greedy. that’s not how he is. not with jugram. bazz would do anything to make sure his friend remains happy, and if being here, doing this, does that then so be it. he pulled jugram lazily along with him. bazz’s back now resting on the mattress as the blond hovers over. gloved hands hold their place at the man’s waist. moving slowly upwards to bring fabric along with the motion.
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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And get a taste, he would.
Jugram grinned at Bazz's words and put himself on his knees in front of him. The man's body was impressive and he couldn't help himself, kissing along Bazz's hips and getting closer to the one place he was aiming for.
He dragged his tongue along the length and pressed a kiss to the head, taking it into his mouth a second later. His Majesty had insisted on this being the first thing Jugram was taught, particularly how to use his mouth. Jugram only wanted to please Bazz though, this was much different and his own body responded to the man's length in his mouth.
Turning blue eyes upward, Jugram carefully pulled back on Bazz, slowly working his tongue over the man's cock and pushing the tip toward his throat. He couldn't gag.
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There was much more work to be done. Jugram hadn’t slept in almost three days and His Majesty had quite a bit more work for Jugram to do on schedule. It was already hard enough for him to sit down and not doze off so Jugram stayed on his feet for the past few hours. 
Right when Bazz found him, he was doing laundry, which required him to sit down and do. Jugram’s face had almost been resting in As Nodt’s pants by the time he realized Bazz was even standing there. Having himself dragged to his feet was disorienting, causing him to bump against Bazz, thankful his hair was put up for laundry day. 
“Bazz, stop, I have work to do,” he protested. “I still have fifteen more pairs to fold and... I think colored clothing will need to be done. Bazz, please.” He stumbled slightly, something he never did, and caught Bazz’s belt to hold himself up while trying to keep up with him.
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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My muse hasn't slept for days. Send 🛏 for your muse to drag mine to bed
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Jugram couldn’t stop himself when it came to nibbling and making marks on Bazz, particularly when it meant that he could leave little patterns on him as well. Oh that part he liked and he’d managed to put a J on Bazz’s belly before.
He was mildly distracted while Bazz was removing his jacket and was reminded of his three layers of clothing. With the jacket off came the undershirt, then the thin tank top that he usually had under the rest and his white cloak. Jugram truly didn’t retain heat well and he latched onto Bazz’s neck to give himself a chance to warm up after losing those layers. 
Biting a slight bit harder, he ran his hands along Bazz’s thighs, scratching at him until he found the man’s erection. “Tell me what you’d like, let me make your dreams come true, Bazz,” he purred, a secret, playful smile on his face.
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  taking time to straight his quarters up would be a waste. he’d take care of that on his own later. for now, all bazz could focus on was the taste of those lips pressing up to his. they had a sweet yet tangy flavor sprinkled over which eased on into the tangle of their tongues. he could not help but miss the taste when they had gone. wandering to an alternative destination. the reason behind doing so would be one bazz gladly recognized. he felt the pressure. then the pinch of perfectly lined teeth. all while gloved hands worked to unclothe himself. leaving nothing but a full blank canvas for jugram to coat in whatever way he chose. it didn’t hurt. the pain felt good. exciting. an erection slowly building under the cloth of his pants. jugo having an easy effect on him, but he liked how the blond didn’t hold back. drove him wild. when his chest became completely bare, bazz left his hands to repeat the same action. not for him, obviously. jugram couldn’t keep himself covered up. wouldn’t be fair. teeth clenched at another pinch on his flesh. entertaining to find how jugram could crave him so.
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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Sitting on his knees at Bazz's feet, he took a moment to examine the man when one of those hands was against his cheek. It was the strangest feeling and he turned his eyes to Bazz's the second he realized something more was happening.
Then Bazz's lips were on his and Jugram's breath caught at the sensation.
For a moment, it felt as if his body were lit on fire and Jugram let out a small, hungry whine. He pushed up on his knees to reply to the kiss, his heartbeat picking up. Jugram wasn't entirely certain what was happening to himself or why he was responding so freely, but he didn't want to stop.
Long fingered hands laid on Bazz's thighs and held on tightly to the fabric encasing long legs, making Jugram use them to pull himself forward slightly. As he parted naturally to regain his breath, blue eyes were luminous and nearly black with arousal and surprise.
"Then don't leave, stay here with me. Show me more." If Bazz looked closely in his eyes, he would see that Jugram hadn’t experienced this side of it before, particularly wanting to do this.
  his gaze widened at the unfamiliar touch abruptly set onto upon his skin. no doubt against what he knew as fact. jugram had just laid a single show of affection against his head. bazz understood now that the performance he gave earlier this evening had been just that; a show. pointless to try and pass one over on jugram. obvious feelings taking their turn to shine. bazz had been so blind. not opening his eyes to see the willingness the blond supported. couldn’t imagine jugram to act this way with any other. eager to keep the heated company. a clever man. figured bazz out, but how long had he known?
  no plan to leave came to mind. ears were working perfectly. hearing a few unexpected yet not unwelcome sentences. apart from that, the rest of the firebird’s body came across as numb. unable to take action without the proper thought. was this truly the moment where he’d throw away any concern for possible punishment to finally be happy, or was jugram just seeking out further pleasure from that earlier round. at that thought, bazz felt sick. knowing better than to assume that thread of darkness could ever live in the strands of golden purity. no, he would not believe that.
  when mind came to matter, he took full notice of jugram’s actions. realizing for the first moment that his jacket had been removed. thrown to lay just over the further end of the bed. a body still at his feet. lingering as if in wait. an opportunity should not be missed out on, and actions took over. no thought put into the movement. cupping his cheek to a gloved palm. shoulders leaning forward. down. meeting the height that the blond knelt to. “i’m not going anywhere.” their lips then brushed against one another’s. gently. if jugram felt the same, then that would show in another moment. bazz wasn’t looking for anything more. he would not force. argue. just needed that source of confirmation so he could finally get to sleep at night.
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zennotenshi-blog · 9 years ago
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He chuckled lowly but Jugram understood what it was that Bazz was talking about, his schedule was unforgiving at times. “I manage a few hours when given the chance to have free time.” Which wasn’t often. “Though I do believe I have a lot to thank you for.” 
Jugram wiggled until he could straddle Bazz and nuzzled his head right upon Bazz’s shoulder with his eyes closed. “Truthfully, you have no business being as warm as you are anyway. Your natural body temperature seems to stay around the same number as fresh clothing out of the dryer, you’re quite pleasant.” 
He peeked at Bazz and smiled, pulling at his earring with his teeth. Of course there were other reasons. “I’ve also heard you using our mother language. It’s wonderful, so rough.”
under his nose
  the explanation being simple; this had to be a hallucination. all the dreams which bazz longed the most for were coming to life. this man being the only one he’s wanted. since childhood. their initial encounter. that first moment happened to be the very same day where bazz learned of his needs. what he needed most. having figured, after all, that happened since then, he would not receive the change he long waited for. right now would prove that doubt wrong. he felt the touch of that caress. understanding that jugram would not be this exact way with another soul. it’s all meant for him, and bazz found real pleasure in that.
  if the energy jugram had was all for show, then the man must really be drained. the schedule he labored had to be exhausting. bazz did not want to see the blond in any overworked state. this would only bring on frustration, and he did not wish to feel that way now. not when jugram is here with him. “don’t thank me,” he spoke as eyes took on the sight of their tangling fingers. if he could, he’d never let go. “ya know i can’t stand seeing ya like this. practically passing out every time ya blink an eye.”
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Jugram afforded a slight smile, one that just barely upturned his lips. “I recall in the forest, it was uncanny what you could see when you were looking at me. The rabbit you threw at me. My uncle was quite happy to see it.” Much more than happy, he’d eaten almost the entire thing, leaving the scraps to Jugram.
“Hm, we do. His plans will come together after surveillance of Soul Society. There’s a good chance that a choice will need to be made by then.” Could he choose Bazz over His Majesty? Jugram liked to believe that he was strong enough to do so but he knew what happened to traitors and it was nothing good.
He covered the bear again and blue eyes stared into the forest, hoping to find some kind of answer out there in the trees. Nothing greeted him but pure darkness, making Jugram bring one knee up toward himself to lay his arms in his lap. The burning in his shoulder was making it difficult to think coherently but he closed his eyes for a moment and lowered his head. 
“It’s warm and quiet here.”
It’s My Life
  there was a time back in their younger years when bazz could answer that question. older they rose in years, noticing the difference grew proved to be a bit difficult. there were times that the effort put in had been very little. able to see past the thick curtains blinding the view of the audience. he would know. keep cool. bringing no notice to the truth. then there were other times where he would question the stability of his longtime contact. rare as they were, it happened. this did not equal to being one of those instances. saying nothing could still mean something. orders were given, and jugram followed. did not mean he was to relish in the deed. by one glance to his comrade’s eyes. the facts were crystal. “i can better than most, i guess.”
  getting his first look at that toy didn’t settle well. the topic at hand did not accommodate these feelings either. eyes cast out once more towards the distance. finding the view better than the one below. desires to gaze upon that other body weakened by the knowledge of their activities here tonight. “of course ya haven’t forgotten. we relive it every day.” one day. one month. one year, they would finally take to their original plan. free themselves. until then, it proved to be a difficult journey. one neither had been fully prepared for, as it seemed. they managed in their own ways. anger becoming the dominate emotion residing within the hawk-haired male.
  “yeah, yeah. don’t worry about me, man. i know better.” for the most part. now that a few extra seconds passed in time, bazz took it upon himself to finally rest his backend against the hardened surface below. beside his comrade. the highest desire being to stay here with him. like this. living a quiet and happy life.
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“I mind. I wouldn’t have the chance to speak with you if I did fall asleep. You’re quite warm though, like a living fire, that’s enough to cause me to become drowsy in the first place.” The kiss from Bazz had Jugram turning his face upward, stretching his neck just enough to kiss the underside of Bazz’s chin. Ah yes, this must have been what he was missing out on. 
Gentle, loving intimacy. 
He reached for Bazz’s hand and threaded their fingers together; Jugram would never force those gloves off of Bazz if he didn’t wish for them to come off. With a deep breath, he took in Bazz’s scent and closed his eyes, loving being this close to him finally. “...Thank you.”
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  no one liked to share. if it’s said that they don’t mind; they’re lying. bazz too falls under the same category. didn’t come easy being fond of the fact that he’s the side piece to jugram’s life. better that then out of it entirely. they are both set and content in their ways. for now, and he’d gratefully take what he could get. bazz waited too damn long to try and force their relationship into being just the two of them. a great set of obstacles would arise if his majesty were to figure them out. sometimes, dirty secrets were by far the most entertaining.
  he speaks this way now, but who is to know what the future holds. doesn’t matter what lay ahead. bazz would dive straight into the pits of hell if that meant he’s able to save jugram from a continuous life of sorrow. “i don’t mind if ya do.” there was no intention of letting the blond leave just yet. all day bazz had to act as though they were nothing. it is now he’s been given the moment to express himself honestly. placing a gentle peck on the top of jugram’s head.
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Noticing Bazz calming with his touch, Jugram reached out further and hugged Bazz to his stomach, running his hands along the man’s shoulders and the back of his neck. That was likely one of Jugrams favorite places on Bazz, his neck. The muscular, clean lines of it and the way the angles looked in the light. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss to the side of Bazz’s head. 
Jugram could only hope to continue calming Bazz to keep him from doing something terrible that would result in his death. “Stay with me for tonight. I could not care less about the consequences of doing so. Stay here and calm yourself with me. I can honestly tell you I don’t wish for you to leave this room. Not tonight.” 
He knelt in front of Bazz a moment later and started to unbutton his uniform top to push the fabric away. Blue eyes found Bazz’s face to start on attempting to move the jacket down his arms. “Relax. Allow me to take care of you.”
  bazz had a number of things to be aggravated over. to fuel the rage. tear down the whole place, but the man had to come to terms with pure reason. there was no altering the past. scars would remain so. no single wish upon a star would bring around change. he knew that. there wasn’t any living in a fairy tale for him. for either of them, but he couldn’t help but have that sliver of hope. locked away deep in his heart that one day they’d be able to live happily. and free. together. now was not that moment and it may never come to be.
  it was that tender caress which brought the flames to ease. tension lining the facial muscles lighting. a storm beginning to pass thanks to the ray of one light. saying nothing at all, bazz did follow that lead. feet shuffling against the floor boards. several steps away being the comfortable surface of jugram’s bed. didn’t cross his mind to how this may appear if someone outside was looking in. his mind far too focused on what he wanted to do more so than what’s actually happening. jugram having succeeded in luring the man to take a seat. backside resting against the edge while his legs hung over. soles of his boots still pressed to the floor.
  elbows pressed forward. leaning onto his legs while mind wandered. imagination bringing to life the joys he’d feel seeing a certain individual deceased.  while lost in thought, bazz said nothing. just sounded a lengthy sigh.
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