#Szayel
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animeaestheticsthings · 16 days ago
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Missed this pink haired Bastard 😜😜🩷🩷🩷🤩🤩🧪✨️💫
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eerie4dee · 9 months ago
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yukitoko · 4 days ago
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Happy Holidays
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heinrichmey · 16 days ago
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Who is this diva
(Thank you David Bowie for the pose)
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arrancxr · 2 years ago
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hand feeding the espada food from the human world. i’m talking every now and then new culture cuisine like korean, italian, chinese, greek all that. who would like that kind of thing
Starrk — He's perfectly content to try whatever you give him. It's not like Hollows have much of a chance to eat things other than each other, so this isn't a bad arrangement at all. The hand-feeding part makes it even better, and a full stomach coupled with all the attention usually has him dozing off before the offered meal is done.
Halibel — She starts out not wanting you to see her eat— because her mask has to retract for anything to reach her mouth, Halibel isn't anticipating a positive reaction to that sight. It shows a staggering amount of trust for you to put your fingers near those jaws, and the food really comes second to the affection you're showing like that.
Ulquiorra — Although he'll try to protest the treatment, insisting that Hollows have no need for human nourishment, Ulquiorra doesn't actually put up much resistance. Since he's surprisingly sensitive to tastes, you'll have to be careful with what you give him, but he finds himself looking forward to the regular treats before long.
Nnoitra — He's going to resist it for as long as possible. There's no reason to give him human food. He doesn't need it. He doesn't deserve it, and you're naive for even offering. If you do get him to allow it, Nnoitra is visibly uncomfortable. The comfort of a full stomach is wasted on a Hollow, and the spoiling is worse.
Grimmjow — Once you start a habit of offering food, Grimmjow isn't going to let it stop. He's been starving for as long as he can remember, and the feeling of real food in his stomach and flavor on his tongue is one of the best things he's ever experienced. He gets greedy for the treats quickly, though he tries not to act desperate.
Szayel — He definitely enjoys it. Szayel is weak to things that feel good, and the indulgence of flavor and fullness is pure bliss. It takes some time to get over his pride, but eating out of your hand turns out to be a show of trust and affection that's somehow safe to allow. And he'll have plenty of input about which cuisines to try next.
Aaroniero — That kind of treatment feels far too intimate. A Hollow's existence revolves around struggling not to starve, so the offering of regular food, fed directly from your hand, is practically a targeted attack. And beyond that, even once he's certain you're not mocking him, Aaroniero doesn't want you to see how he eats.
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nidzi-ink · 6 months ago
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perfection.
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saltychonk · 1 month ago
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Been having Halsey in my head…
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your-local-hollow-lover · 1 year ago
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Psst, psst, human!Szayelaporro uses concealer to hide pronounced eye bags from nights spent on experimentation projects.
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ururka · 10 months ago
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2/4 from Espada Dad Collection
Finally had a moment to finish it. 1. Nnoitra 2. Szayel 3. Soon
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clownflower · 9 months ago
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@littleeyesofpallas
You recent post about the colors of Szayel remined me of something.
Purples, reds and pink have always been associated Szayel.
And in the depiction of his released form in the black and white manga, where these shades are just uniformly black, it made all the extensions he had on his wings, robe, and even his hair and eye markings, all gave the appearance of being long drops/dribbles of blood, or some other other dark fluid.
This imagery is further emphasized when the first very ability he demonstrates in this state involves a geyser of dark fluid erupting from his body.
There's also the image of the strands on his wings engorging with purple fluid before bursting when using Teatoro de Titere, which strikes me as reminiscent of overripe fruit bursting. You can also see this in that Brave Soul game when he uses La Vida Fornicarás.
All this, with his color theme of various purples and reds/pinks, suggests to me a theme of wine, specifically wine as blood.
Remember how his abilities seemed like a random hodgepodge of cool powers? His other abilities include controlling the organism that consumes his flesh.
I feel that there is an actual theme here, of a perverted, corrupted version of the Eucharist, further reinforced with the reveal of the last ability, Gabriel, and rebirth.
Remember the aspects of death thing? All this leads me to think that Szayel's original aspect wasn't Madness, but rather Intoxication.
You can even interpret several of the abilities as being symptoms of alcoholism (hallucinations, organ failure).
And Zommari's whole eye motif/body hijacking and loss of autonomy seems more in line with madness.
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animeaestheticsthings · 6 months ago
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Happiest birthday to my freaky booooy!!!🩷🩷🩷✨️✨️💫💫🤪🤪🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻💓💓🧪💉🎀♋️
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eerie4dee · 8 months ago
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yukitoko · 16 days ago
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boosxma · 1 year ago
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✦ - i dont even know what this is
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arrancxr · 10 months ago
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57 with Szayel: maybe he’s in the middle of an experiment and can’t stop what he’s doing. Meanwhile his s/o is teasing him and fondling him
57. “You seem more sensitive than usual.”
By now, you know that sneaking up on Szayel is next to impossible. Even not counting his ability to sense your presence through spiritual energy alone, he’ll notice you (by footsteps, scent, or whatever else) long before you’d get close enough to startle him. That doesn’t stop you from trying.
Nor does it stop Szayel from flinching, just slightly, when your arms wrap around him from behind. “What are you working on?” you ask innocently, referring to the array of partially filled vials in front of him. 
“Re-confirming some previous data,” Szayel answers, without so much as glancing away from his work, “to ensure my records will be perfect.”
“Looks complicated.” He hasn’t pushed your touch away yet, so...
You let your hands wander the tiniest bit lower. Slow, feather-light circles make his stomach twitch, even through the barrier of his uniform. A shiver runs through him when the touch continues— easily felt, with how you’re pressed up against his back. “Are you trying to tell me you want something?” Szayel asks, sounding halfway between fond and annoyed.
“Nope, just keeping you company while you work.”
It’s true; you don’t need him to do anything but stand there and let you have your fun. Focusing on his experiment might be difficult when you’re intent on teasing him, but a genius like him can surely figure it out.
Your thumb rubs over his hipbone next, and the little jolt that follows has Szayel stifling a gasp— then cursing when the momentary lapse in focus causes some unseen mistake. “Do you have to do this now?” he snaps, now definitely irritated. “I’ll be at a decent stopping point in ten minutes, at most. Can your torment wait until I’m not handling active reagents?”
“Mmm, no. I’m having fun.” You dip your hand a little lower, now dangerously close to his groin. At the same time, you lean in close enough for him to feel your breath against his throat, and in a low, honey-voiced whisper—  “I guess you do seem pretty sensitive today; is it too much?”
This time, Szayel yelps. You hear something clatter against the table after slipping out of his hand, but it takes a second or two of stunned, trembling processing for him to notice, let alone scramble to fix the mistake.
“You’re a sadist and a distraction—” he hisses furiously, though the lack of any attempt to make you stop takes any bite out of the words. 
“Yep, and you love it~” is your taunting response. 
After one more breath against his throat, just to feel the erupting shivers it earns, you finally go for the real target. You can barely feel his clit through the layers of clothing in the way, but rubbing the little bulge still leaves Szayel biting down on a lewd, needy moan. It clearly takes all the self-control he has not to grind into your hand. Poor thing.
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moniesmonsters · 1 year ago
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Hey, look at that! I did finish him before the end of June!
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