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"Hello! I'm Rien wanna play tag?" Rien is a very playful arrancar. He enjoys playing tag and many other games. He is very fast and weak. ~An independent rp blog~ |
The panther’s eyes widened slightly in excitement as he felt a familiar presence approaching the house. He lowered his head and wickedly smiled to himself. “So he decided to come back, eh? Heh, it’s better like that. Now I don’t have to look for him.”
Once he felt the other was close to the door, he turned around and looked at him with a wide smile. Though that smile didn’t show happiness to see his friend, it was actually frightening and he knew that perfectly. “Long time no see, eh? Rien…”
After those words, his eyes narrowed again and his ‘smile’ disappeared. The panther was angry, he was really angry and everyone knew it was going to be difficult to calm down the beast.
“How did you even dare to leave, you little shit?”
Rien felt himself instantly shrink a bit. “I-I didn’t think you’d come back! You were gone for so long Grimm, what was I supposed to do? Live in this house full of memories and wait like a loyal pet?”
The white haired boy balled up his fists and stood as tall as he could. “Your telling me that if I vanished out of the blue and didn’t come back till ALMOST HALF A YEAR LATER you’d just wait?! No! You’d eventually forget or do what I did: Leave. It was hell, waiting everyday. I hoped and hoped that you would just stroll in and it would have been like nothing happened. You didn’t though and I had no clue what to think.”
He walked over and jabbed a finger in his chest. “Where the hell were you anyways?! Your strong, you couldn’t have been hurt cause you still would have dragged your ass home. GOD DAMNIT GRIMM I THOUGHT YOU HAD DIED!” He screamed and felt tears well up in his eyes. “I THOUGHT YOU WERE DUMB ENOUGH TO GO AND FIGHT THOSE FUCKERS IN HECO MUNDO AND LOST!! DAMN IT GRIMM I’VE NEVER BEEN SO SCARED BEFORE, NOT EVEN FOR MY OWN LIFE!”
Rien sighed as he walked down the familiar street. He hated visiting the home, ever since his best friend had out of the blue vanished. The small arrancar had spend many nights on the couch, just waiting for him to return, but it was in vain. He never returned and soon he fled, plagued by the memories inside the house.
The monkey arrancar had forgotten something though. He had fought a battle in his mind wither he should come back for an idem, but in the end he came back. As he turned into the yard he saw the door was open. He froze before slowly creeping close to the door. A voice could be heard within.
“But that little fucker is going to see what happens when someone leaves the sexta”
Rien’s heart skipped a beat. That voice, it couldn’t be… could it? “G-Grimmjow?”
“It’s boring… Maybe I’ll go for a run… But knowing my bad luck i’d kill myself in the process…”
I feel… lost in this dash
Like, what am I supposed to do. And then those messages, Jesus.I don’t think Grimmjow is going to be very happy when he reads them
But on the other side, I’m back… I guess.
1) Saw that icon, about fell off my bed.
2) I warned you about the messages
3) //CLIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGG//
I don’t know how to feel about that…
{I seriously don’t know what to do with my muse here. I love Rien and can’t delete him but… It’s just not the same without my old partner. She went to a different fandom and I don’t think she will be back. Maybe if a miracle… but Rien has never really talked to anyone else except her Grimmjow and a few others. //sigh// I just don’t know. Maybe if I start rping with him again… If anyone would like to rp just message me please~ I really don’t want to loose this muse forever.}
