#y/n x gilga

[suvidrache]

Bleach Relationship Headcanons

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 311 | Read it on AO3 | Tag List

Featuring: Nnoitra Gilga, Shūhei Hisagi, and Ulquiorra Cifer.

Nnoitra Gilga, a person who everyone can assume would never find love. He was incapable of it. He only cares about himself. How could someone love someone like him?

He wasn't the best by any means, but you loved him, and you weren't willing to give up on him. You are his first ever relationship. He is selfish and prefers to receive rather than give. He doesn't like PDA. At home, he is similar to a cat. He likes attention and affection, but only when he wants it. As time goes on, he begins to warm up a little. He'll give you more attention and affection. If someone hurts you, he won't hesitate to hurt the one who hurt you.

Ulquiorra Cifer has no clue what a relationship is. You like him? How nice. Wait, why? Questions everything. It may get annoying, but he genuinely doesn't understand. He is pretty okay with anything that goes on as long as you answer his questions and explain things. He won't be the first to initiate affection until a few months to a few years after you are together. He may seem emotionless, but as time goes on, he begins to ask things: “What is this thumping feeling inside my chest? The thumping is harder when you touch me. I don't dislike the feeling of you, but the feeling in my chest. I don't understand.”

Shūhei, immediate nose bleed. It's the obvious sign that he likes you. Now you're in a relationship? He's lucky to have you. Despite how much he talks, he is quite shy and may pass out depending on the situation. He doesn't mind PDA. However, he might have a nosebleed, or he'll be as red as a tomato. As time goes on, he gets a little better about being around you. Very rarely do you ever hear the word no.

© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!

Tag List: @eli-chris, @stygianoir, @dahlias-love, @lazyboikat

[brittscafe]

No thoughts head empty, just thinking about

Needy and clingy reader but Nnoitra keeps teasing her , until the reader ignores him and Nnoitra starts to get pissed off. So, it's time for Nnoitra to show her who's truly in charge here >:)

(so in conclusion; i was asking for a rough sex with Nnoitra)

Ps. I love reading your stuff , you write the character's so well. Take your time and take care~

Aw of course! Sorry for the long wait <3

Your heart was pounding against your chest as Nnoitra was towering over you, his arm hanging above your head on the wall. A smirk tugs on Nnoitra's face as he hovers his lips above yours.

"I have work to do," Nnoitra speaks sternly, turning his back towards you and walks away. You clench your fists as the anger pumps through your veins and you scoff quietly.

You march down the hall and into your private quarters. You plop down on your bed and let out a deep sigh.

Every time you've tried to even touch Nnoitra, he comes up with some excuse. You're getting restless and tired of it.

Time passes by...maybe an hour and Nnoitra slips inside your shared room. You keep your gaze on the sheets of the bed as you lay on your stomach and Nnoitra cocks an eyebrow.

"I'm finished with my work, y/n," Nnoitra calls out, sitting down beside you. You shrug your shoulders and Nnoitra knits his eyebrows together.

He reaches out towards you, but you quickly roll off the bed and Nnoitra huffs quietly.

"What's wrong?" he asks, sitting on the edge of the bed. You shoot him a harsh glare and cross your arms over your chest.

"You've been teasing me all day, Nnoitra. I'm over it," you seethe out, rolling your eyes with annoyance. Nnoitra runs his tongue over his bottom lip and stands up.

He marches over to you, towering over you and grabbing onto your waist. You try to squirm your way out of his grasp, but you're pinned against the wall.

You press your hands to his chest and barely push him away. He only stumbles back for a per second and you slip out from his grasp.

You start making a beeline towards the door when Nnoitra grabs onto your wrist. A tiny grunt leaves your lips as your body is pressed up against the wall.

"You're not going anywhere," Nnoitra growls into your ear, sending a chill down your spine. His free hand grabs onto your jaw and slightly squeezes it.

You grit your teeth and gaze into his dark eyes. Nnoitra's eye rakes over your face, eager for him and a grin tugs on his pale face.

"Go on. Tell me what you want," Nnoitra demands and you whimper quietly.

"Fuck me," you mumble out, meeting his dark gaze.

"What was that? You're gonna have to speak up, princess," Nnoitra teases you, his fingers running up your thigh.

"I want you to fuck me, Nnoitra. I want your cock inside of me," you beg him and he chuckles deeply. His fingers start to rub your clothed clit and your mouth gapes open.

Nnoitra other hand grabs onto your wrist and he drags you over to the bed. He shoves you down onto the edge of the bed on your knees and hands.

"Your wish is my command," Nnoitra comments, his voice spiraling around in your mind. Your wetness starts to soak through your underwear as Nnoitra tugs down your pants.

He slaps your clothed cunt and you gasp loudly. You glare back at him and scowl.

"Go on. Beg for it, y/n," he demands, positioning himself behind you.

"Please, Nnoitra. I want your fingers inside of me, now," you whimper out and he places a kiss on the blade of your shoulder.

"Good girl," he gently brushes your hair. Nnoitra roughly slams his fingers inside of your cunt and an electric chill shocks your spine.

"Ah!" you moan out as his fingers stay still. You whimper and gaze at him over your shoulder.

"Go on. You know what to do," Nnoitra growls out and you clench the bedsheets.

You start to impale yourself on his fingers, going in and out. Each time you make sure to thrust far enough to have his fingers curl at your bead, rubbing it roughly.

Your hips start to pick up the pace, broken moans and gasps leaving your lips.

"Nnoitra, I'm gonna cum," you warn him, your stomach twisting into hard knots. A smirk tugs on Nnoitra's face as you cry out, your cum spilling onto his fingers.

He pulls out his fingers as you pant heavily, trying to recover from the workout. His eyes gaze at his cum coated fingers and he runs his tongue over his bottom lip.

"Go on. See how good you taste," Nnoitra suggests, grabbing your jaw and forcing you to turn your head and you open your mouth. He shoves his cum covered fingers inside of your mouth and swirls them around.

Your tongue burns with the taste of your own cum and you moan quietly. Nnoitra quickly undresses himself, grabbing his hard cock and lining it up with your soaking entrance.

He thrusts deep inside of you and your jaw drops open.

"Ah!" you scream out, his cock filling you up and you squeeze the bedsheets until your knuckles turn bright white.

There was no stopping Nnoitra, he was going to break you in half.

His thrusts don't slow down and his cock slams up against your sensitive bud. Your walls clench around his hard cock and Nnoitra groans quietly.

He wraps his fingers around your hair and pulls it back, earning a loud moan out of you.

"Fuck, Nnoitra!" you scream out, moaning into the bed. Tears start to race down your cheeks from the immense pleasure.

"Go on, cum for me," Nnoitra demands, his balls slapping up against your skin. Nnoitra slaps your ass, watching it jiggle and he moans, throwing his head back.

You thought his thrusts at the end would be slower and softer, but they weren't. If anything, he was slamming his cock inside of you, torturing you.

His cock sinks in and out of you, your own body barely able to hold up.

"Ah-mhm!" you moan out as Nnoitra spreads your cheeks apart, watching as you're already start to leak out onto his cock. Nnoitra's arm wraps around your stomach and he pulls you back onto his cock roughly.

The fiery pit inside of your stomach unreleased and you scream out, squirting all over his cock. Nnoitra groans loudly and his breath shudders.

The thrusts start to become sloppier as his hand reaches down, flicking your clit and you whimper quietly. Nnoitra's cock twitches inside of you and he groans loudly, cum filling you up.

Nnoitra pants heavily and leans over on your back, resting his head there for a moment. His cock slowly slides out of you and you let out a heavy breath.

His weight crushes you down onto the bed and you grunt into the covers.

"Such a good girl for me," Nnoitra comments, stroking your hair and flipping you onto your stomach. Sweat gathers on your forehead and Nnoitra leans down, placing a kiss on your stomach.

[my0vershareworld]

𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣?!

Pairing: Szayelaporro Granz, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Nelliel Tu Odelschwanck, Nnoitra Gilga, Coyote Starrk x GN!Human reader (platonic)

Genre: Fluff, Crack, Headcaanons.

Requested by anon: This is a silly Headcanon but can you do Szayelaporro,Grimmjow,Nelliel,Nnoitra,and Starkk with a close friend or S/O (Whatever you prefer) that bites there shoulder when they hug them unexpectedly

Szayelaporro Granz

the first time when you did it it surprise and alert him far too much

but other than that he isn't so effected by the thing you do with his shoulder, he'll let you do it and pat your head like a cat

but if he was annoyed he'll dodge your hug and make you fall on your face

actually doesn't mind it much but if you ruined his clothes..that's fine he have a tons more clothes to wear anyways

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez

got startled and hiss at you before grabbing your hair and throw you

absolute animalistic

once he got used to it he'll bite you back..hard..very harder-

one time he make your whole shoulder bleed that day

mind you a lot if you did it in front of other people since he don't wanted to be seen as soft or weak

other than that he'll bite your shoulder back most of the time

Nelliel Tu Odelschwanch

the hug, she found that friendly. but the bite was something that taken her by surprise and she squeak

but she'll took the bite as a playful bite and bite back, but unlike Grimmeow she bite back softly as a playing manner

she'll start doing the same with you by coming up behind you and tackle you into a bear hug and then bite your shoulder and giggle

never minded when you bite her since it doesn't hurt much and actually like doing it back at you

she finds it adorable

Nnoitra Gilga

is skin is tougher than a steel. so pretty much rip your teeth first of all

either way he doesn't felt much and just giggle when he sees that your teeth are fucking hurting, he finds it amusing that you do that to him despite the fact knowing that his skin is tougher than a steel

will dare you to bite his skin again

if you didn't, good

if you did, teeth gone

Coyote Starrk

woke him up and startled him, badly

he'll fucking scream but then seeing is you he just..stare at you and goes back to being 'too tired for your shit'

once he get used to it he'll just let you bite him, he won't mind just don't do it too harsh..but eh is fine I guess- arrancar are physically stronger than normal humans anyways

just stop minding whenever you bit him and after those time he just started to know that whoever bite his shoulder like that is you and he just go 'hey {Name}'

[wing-ed-thing]

Lab Assistant (Szayelaporro x Reader, Part II)

Synopsis: Szayelaporro takes on a complete Arrancar.

Word Count: 2,180

Tags/Warnings: Fem!Reader, Fake Science, Science Project to Lovers, Slow Burn (Arrancar are solitary and this one’s death aspect is Madness, let’s be real here), Slow Build @blankensee​

Notes: Okay but homeboi is TӦLL. Szayelaporro is 6′1, 6′1 y’all see this? Ooh boy is it getting hot in here? The Thing-Winged series bug has officially kicked in. 

You were the only Fracción that Szayelaporro allowed into his laboratory, but even as you sat on the exam table, you couldn’t help but think that perhaps you had done something wrong. You crossed your ankles and folded your hands in your lap. Szayelaporro sat at his desk, like usual, but penned down the types of notes that he would typically leave for you. A large piece of machinery reached out a mechanical arm to encompass the whole of your hollow mask. Szayelaporro had stood to observe you quite some time ago and you were left to wait, back straight and silent. A series of artificial jewels clung to you kanzashi mask, their glow casting a crimson color over the dimly lit laboratory.

He spoke your name. His soft voice cut through the air, reverberating off of the tall walls and high ceilings. Szayelaporro rose from his seat and turned to you. You could hear a faint bubbling coming from somewhere in the dimness.

“Yes, Master Szayelaporro?” Your voice could have easily blended in with the white noise of the laboratory. He stood in front of you, fiddling with the equipment above your head. His honey colored irises lazily migrated to the corners of his eyes in a disapproving glance downward. You stared forward.

“What is it that we did wrong today?” You pursed your lips but didn’t dare to move otherwise. A phantom hourglass hung over your head. Your response best be good and come quickly.

“I did not receive an order to attack Master Nnoitra. I did not believe it to be wise to.” Szayelaporro let a frown slip from his neutral expression. He continued to tinker with his device. You could feel the cool metal on your mask like dental tools on your teeth. Szayelaporro let out a hum.

“Passing the blame onto me, are you?” The claw of the machine buckled under his firm hands and caused a tugging against your outer layer of bone. You recoiled, a hand tightly gripping the table below you. You squeezed your eyes closed, in more discomfort than in any pain. Your head tilted to your far right as you leaned upwards, attempting to decrease the tension on your mask.

“No, Master Szayelaporro. I apologize for the lack of care that went into choosing my words.” The Octava Espada said nothing. You felt him continue to work the machine above you. You shifted again.

“Stop moving, I’ve almost got it.” And when the data machine finally released you, you restrained yourself from shooting up a hand to rub your head. Instead, you sat still, letting Szayelaporro’s cold hands caress your face as he inspected his work. You could sense another look of dissatisfaction.

“Have they been repaired?” He rolled the largest of your gems between the fingers of his other hand, watching it gleam as he poured in the slightest bit of reiatsu.

“For now,” Szayelaporro answered, “We’ll see how they hold up.” He gripped your chin, turning your head to meet his stare. His expression narrowed. “When I tell you to come to my side, you do as I say. When someone like Nnoitra tries to touch you, you defend yourself. These are my additional orders to you.” You nodded, your jewelry glinting a singular time.

As he turned back to his data, you slid down from the examination table. Your heels met each other. Once again, your hands rested folded in front of you.

“Shall I get back to work now?” Szayelaporro took a moment. He ignored your inquisition and continued to type in some sort of data or another into his recording instrument. He paused, and when you thought that he’d answer, he flipped through yet more papers. You stood a few feet behind him awaiting his answer, and when he finally turned you were met with a withering scowl.

“Must I really dismiss you?” He questioned rhetorically, swiftly passing by you with a few papers in hand. You did not move. “Go restock the canyon crystals and do eat something while you’re away.” You nodded to yourself and gave a quiet farewell to your master. He did not answer, per usual, and you let yourself out of the laboratory. Szayelaporro’s glare followed you. “This better work. I am sick of having disobedient Fracciónes.”

***

Hueco Mundo didn’t hold much beauty. All in all, the landscape was mostly vast, empty, and dead. Szayelaporro didn’t seem like he enjoyed fieldwork very much. You supposed that he would prefer experimenting rather than finding his own minor lab materials. You, on the other hand, preferred spending a bit of time away from the Palace and you were grateful that Szayelaporro trusted you to do even the mundane tasks. Truth be told, you excelled in gathering quality items for the lab. You had an eye for the best spots to pick from. You caught live specimens with an almost sixth sense and your speed remained nearly unmatched in the Octava Espada’s Palace. That factoid on it’s own didn’t feel very impressive to you, but you still took pride in it nonetheless.

You trudged across the sand, a field collection kit in your arms. The whole package easily encompassed the whole of your torso. Your feet sank down into the substrate. Surely by now, the grains had begun to gather in your boots. You stopped where you stood, letting the kit droop in your desperate grasp. You looked back at the Palace which still loomed over you. You had hardly made it anywhere. With a sigh, you turned back the direction you were originally headed. Szayelaporro didn’t like when you took too long.

“Can I help you with that?” As soon as you caught sight of the slender, eye patched face, your eyes went wide. You gripped the bulky kit in your arms, lips forming a thin, panicked line. You slowly turned away before immediately speeding off. A shout came from behind you causing you to trip. “I’m not here to hurt you!”

You yelled out for Szayelaporro. A cloud of sand exploded around you as you fell. A dark shadow appeared above you and you launched your equipment up in defense. Your pursuer caught the kit in his arms, his body forced back the slightest bit at the impact.

“Stay back!” You warned, scrambling up and unsheathing your zanpakutō. The fragments in your mask glowed a deep red. Tesla raised up your box in defense, his sword hanging by his hip.

“Master Nnoitra isn’t with me!” You blinked a few times, lowering your weapon slightly, but not by much. Tesla shifted his hands, maneuvering them forward to lay flatly on the sides of the container. He held it away from himself as he lowered his posture, a silent effort to show that he meant no harm. “You looked like you could use a hand. What is this all for?”

Your knuckles turned white around your trembling sword handle. Tesla remained low, calm and still. You took a step back, sheathing your zanpakutō. You tentatively approached, letting Tesla return your equipment to you. The box dropped like a weight in your arms.

“I’ve been sent to collect canyon crystals,” You answered, picking up your knee to readjust your grip before you turned on your heel to trudge away. Tesla frowned. He followed, strolling alongside you. Your back bent backwards a bit.

Wordlessly, Tesla accompanied you all the way to the canyon, about a few miles out from the Palace. He remained eerily silent, but in his defense, so did you. Fracciónes serving under masters such as yours were discouraged from speaking early on, so smalltalk certainly didn’t come easily. You kept a close eye on the other Arrancar out of your peripheral, but his posture only screamed polite and nothing more. Another fold of your lips and you turned your attention back forward. Quite frankly, you didn’t know how to handle this. You rarely got the opportunity to be in the company of other complete Arrancar, not including Szayelaporro.

At the edge of the ravine, the kit slipped in your arms and Tesla instinctively reached out an arm to catch it if you lost your grasp. You paid him no mind and instead hiked up a knee once again and continued on. You tilted your head, focusing on your footing as you descended into the chasm. Even at the surface, the space was dark and hollows of different designations howled in the depths. Tesla followed you down, his face gradually overtaken with shadows.

And in the pitchest of pitch black you saw them. Small glimmers in the darkness. You stumbled forward, the Fifth Espada’s Fracción close behind. You sat down in front of the small gathering of luminescent crystals and finally set down your burden. Tesla preferred to stand, on guard at the many noises around you. You quickly sorted through the bounty. Upon finding a quality bundle, you opened your materials box to pluck out a small pick. You felt Tesla’s stare. Arrancar were never truly creatures of companionship in your experience, but when solidarity came, it usually came quietly.

“These are Reiatsu Gems or canyon crystals. They are known to be excellent conductors of spirit energy,” You explained, voice ever-soft. The luminescence cast a faint light upon your face. You lowered a specimen into your extraction box, the glow retreating into the contained dimness. Standing, you heaved up your kit and moved deeper into the murk. Tesla followed. You passed by another gathering of crystals, then another. You felt Tesla beside you.

“What was wrong with those?” He asked, equally as quiet as you had just been.

“Not ready to be harvested,” You answered promptly.

“How can you tell?” You stopped at a small batch. The crystals grew diagonally out of the canyon wall at about waist level. You put your kit down and crouched down.

“See these here?” You gestured to the dimmest section of gems. “This place is filled with reiatsu, they should be glowing more.” You directed your attention to the brightest of the bunch. “See? These shine a little bit brighter.” And with your pick you extracted them.

You continued on, trudging around in the immensity of the ravine. You performed your field work diligently. The kit gradually began to fill with valuable specimens. Tesla came forth from the darkness, a glowing coming from his palm. He wordlessly presented it to you to inspect. You gave a grateful nod and carefully placed it in your box.

The journey up served to be more difficult than the journey down and your load had since doubled in weight. Tesla patiently waited as you struggled back up the canyon, at that point still refusing any kind of assistance. You plopped the kit on the sand at the top before pulling yourself up. Your body half hanging into the abyss, Tesla offered you a hand. You glanced at it, then back at him, and after a second of deliberation, you placed your hand in his. But a moment after you had found your footing and had your package back in your arms, a horde of adjuchas surrounded you and quickly.

Tesla scowled and flared his spiritual pressure. You looked up at him, beginning to piece together that his scowl served more as an unfortunate resting expression than any sort of intimidating grimace. Either way, the adjuchas were not discouraged. Tesla placed a hand on his zanpakutō and you sighed. He looked on in confusion at the disappointing shake of your head and curiously accepted your kit as you handed it to him.

“I have orders,” You exhaled, unfortunately not feeling any hungrier than usual. And as the gang of adjuchas lunged, too greedy for flesh and soul energy to recognize their opponents, you struck. Your blade made short work of them and your mask ornaments glowed. You tore into mask after mask, canines bared, and when you made it to the last one, you offered it to Tesla. He wanted to decline, but after some thought, he didn’t have it in him to decline a free meal.

***

“Adequate.” That encompassed all Szayelaporro had to say about the crystals you gathered. You placed them neatly at one of the lab tables as you cleaned and reorganized the field gear. Szayelaporro toyed with your gathered gems, inspecting them with a critical eye. He lifted one to his nose, taking in a slight inhale. “And why does this one smell vaguely like Nnoitra Gilga?”

“His Fracción accompanied me on my field work today.” Szayelaporro stared at you blankly, setting the bundle of crystals back down in disdain.

“You should have told him to go away.”

“And I did. I raised my sword against him like you told me to, but he did not seem to pose any threat. He was particularly interested in the Reiatsu Gems so he followed me.” Szayelaporro nodded once, appearing to be somewhat deep in thought, but his face remained expressionless.

“Let him accompany you next time as well.” The room was cast with a dull gleam.

“Yes, Master Szayelaporro.”

Notes: As much as I feel like Szayelaporro likes to make a show, I feel like he wouldn’t be as flamboyant when he thinks he doesn’t have an audience. I have too many Szayelaporro headcanons. I tried to make a single post with all of them but it’s like too many to fit. I’ll post those at some point. It’s in my drafts rn.

Thank you to all who liked, reblogged, followed and otherwise supported. Your support means so much and is greatly appreciated.

[brittscafe]

Kinktober Day 14

Kinktober Day 14: Begging, Nnoitra Gilga x female reader.

Your ass is wiggled up in the air, your pussy wet and dripping, aching for something to please it. Nnoitra's hands are on your hips, keeping you steady.

His hard cock is pressed up against your ass.

"Tell me what you want, y/n," Nnoitra sighs out, grabbing the head of his cock and rubbing it along your folds.

"Nnoitra, please!" you whimper out, your core throbbing. He chuckles deeply, sending a chill down your spine. He runs his hand up your spine and grabs onto your hair.

"Speak up," he demands, tugging on your hair and earning a moan from you. You wrap your fingers around the bedsheets and grip them tightly.

"Please, touch me," you beg him with a wobbly voice. He smirks to himself and his fingers run to down your cunt. His fingertips play around with your clit as he continues to rub his raging head against your folds.

"Right there?" he asks, running his tongue over his bottom lip. You feel like you're going to explode if Nnoitra doesn't sink his cock inside of you and fuck you.

"Yes!" you moan out, feeling the head of his cock slide in between your folds. Nnoitra thrusts his cock inside of your pussy and you cry out.

"Oh fuck," Nnoitra groans out, feeling your walls clench around his cock. Nnoitra lets his cock sit inside of your pussy, fingers plunging into the flesh of your ass.

You breath heavily and hang your head low, chewing on your bottom lip to fight back tears.

"Please, move. Please, Nnoitra," you call out. Nnoitra endlessly watches as his cock sinks in and out of you, your moans filling the room.

His balls slap against your skin as he thrusts into you roughly and fast. Stuttered whimpers are leaving your throat as his cock becomes covered in your arousal.

His long fingers leave red marks on the flesh of your ass as it jiggles with each thrust. His cock twitches inside of you and fills you up with his warm cum.

Nnoitra lets out a long groan, panting heavily.

"Are you going to cum on my cock, y/n?" Nnoitra asks, snapping his hips back into your ass. You cry out and the tears start to fall out from your eyes.

"Yes. So close," you moan out.

"Not til I say so," he demands, balls deep inside of your pussy. A whimper leaves your lips as you find it harder and harder to hold yourself together.

"Nnoitra, let me cum! Please!" you moan out, shifting your hips side to side to really feel Nnoitra deep in your stomach.

"Go on," he delivers a slap to your ass, once more thrusting inside of you. The raging head of his cock presses up against your g-spot and you explode.

A series of moans trail out from your lips as Nnoitra's cock becomes covered in your cum. His grin wides as his cum runs down your thighs and he pulls out.

You gasp as you're still sensitive and leaking from your hole. Your body collapses on the bed and you roll over onto your back, panting heavily.

Nnoitra dips his head down, spreading your legs and dragging his tongue along your hole. Your body jolts as Nnoitra's tongue becomes consumed by the taste of your cum.

You never looked so good begging for Nnoitra's cock.

Tags: @stygianoir @noyaistall

[my0vershareworld]

𝔾𝔼𝕋 𝕆𝔽𝔽 𝕆𝔽 𝕄𝔼

Pairing: Szayelaporro Granz, Nnoitra Gilga, Coyote Starrk, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez X GN!Human reader

Genre: Crack, Headcanons, Platonic.

CW: None

Requested by Anon: Hiii can you do headcanons for Szayelaporro,Nnoitra,Starkk,and grimmjow who have a friend that runs to hug them and tackles them like how Nelliel does with ichigo please 🙏🏻:)

A/N: WAHHHH I LOVE THIS ASK SO MUCH ACTUALLY???

Szayelaporro Granz

he does not like you fucking startles him whenever you hug and tackles him like that. but is not like he mind it.

he just kind of wish you stop but at the same time he kind of don't.

your warm hug gives him some of his most vulnerable moment.

but every time you tackles him specifically from behind..he will fall down to the ground flat on his face most of the time. and you ended up getting him angry at you the whole day.

Nnoitra Gilga

you startles him. badly. he thought an enemy did a sneak attack on him and almost kill you a few time at first.

he always yell at you and tell you to stop every time you tackles him like that.

he don't even know what to do when he's in your bear hug. he wanted to escape yet your warmness and softness of a human skin is making him melt and make his arms weak. he never been treated so soft and tender yet so harsh like this before. he loves yet hates it.

every time you tackles him he'll just try and take you off of him and is pretty easy since..he's tall and a giant compare to you. he'll just pull you off easily like a bug.

he'll just look at you like 😐 whenever you tackles him like that

Coyote Starrk

when you hugged him he just stays in your hug. no matter if you're actually choking him and he can barely breath in your hug. but that's fine.

when you tackles him into a hug he'll just fall flat to the ground. he won't even get up. he just let you hug him on the ground like that.

he likes your warmness when you hug him so he..fall asleep so easily in your hug.

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez

this man is so on high alert and so fucking animalistic he fucking punch you in the face when you tackles him from behind like that. he does not appreciate that sudden shit. he even call you an idiot for doing that in the first place knowing he's like a wild animal.

when it comes to hug he'll probably try and pry your hands off of him. NO TOUCHY TOUCHY GET OFF OF ME. he's a cat really.

he'll chase you down a few time when you tackles him and scare him too badly.

but when he started to get use to it he still try to pry you off of him every time but he just more soft with the claws prying.

[my0vershareworld]

Nnoitra Gilga relationship headcanons

Requested by an anon <3

Pairing: Nnoitra Gilga x Human reader

Genre: Fluff, Canon au, Reader is a human, Headcanons

CW: None.

A/N: first request and yet again. 2nd time of writing for noi :D

this man have never been in a relationship nor he was loved or showered with affection before. well before you came into his life and change that.

most of the time with him and you it would be mostly him talking about himself and how he think he's the strongest espada.

but he genuinely like when you're talking and rambling or maybe some ranting and stuff. he like your voice a lot. he absolutely ADORES them. he just never says it. instead he would say something more rude like "can you shut the fuck up? your voice is annoying." even though is supposed to be "keep talking. I like your voice." but god knows he won't say that shit.

dates with him wouldn't be so fancy or anything because he just. lazy. and don't know what to pick since there's so many places to pick from the world of the living...andddd he just a bit scared he will upset you with a date place he pick. and no he won't choose it with you because he wanted to surprise and don't want to seems weak or make you laugh at him for each place he fucking pick.

and you guys ended up attttt. where else? Hueco Mundo. he really don't know where else to pick.

the whole date was just overall Nnoitra flexing his skills of fighting and a lot of talk about himself. which you don't mind and you kinda like when he kept talking about it.

this man have quite some weird yet not of showing affections. he never really show them a lot.

most of his affections it just flirts that just...failed miserably because he don't know how to properly flirt.

and there's a lot of insults from him that he sometimes don't really mean it. unless he's being brutally honest with you. he just thought humans would like someone to be more..honest with them. but they don't mean being brutally honest like this.

this man it just overall awkward but he can be a little softie and cutie if you stay with him more longer. he'll still throw insults at you nonetheless though but at that time you will probably get used to it.

[my0vershareworld]

𝕘𝕣𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕪 𝕩 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕖

Nnoitra Gilga x Gender neutral reader (with a sunshine personality)

Genre: fluff, Headcanons, Canon au, Reader is a human.

CW: None

Prompt idea: @/youneedsomeprompts

A/N: KSKSKSKS here yall go with them grumpy x sunshine shit

the reader are almost always humming or singing. Nnoitra do tolerate it. but he always. and I mean ALWAYS insult your singing skills. buttttt he does like when you're singing he just never says it.

if you're begging for something he will mostly just say no. but if you been doing it for hours he will just ask to not bother him the whole day after he did what you asked for. which you never did that and neither does he mind.

when you're rambling about random stuff he will just listen. but he will sometimes say you're being annoying with how much you ramble. but don't worry he really likes your voice and when you talk!

when you and him are at the world of living and he asked why did you drag him here. and all you said was ice cream. and he will just look at you and said '....isn't it very sweet?' and look at you with disgust. yes he does NOT like sweet things at all. the only sweet thing he could tolerate is you.

Nnoitra will always mostly look angry almost all the time. but only you know when he's actually happy. because that's when he's with you. he's always glad to see you even though he never says it.

when you're down and not being happy like usual. oh god knows how panic Nnoitra is and confused why aren't you like usual. he will probably say 'at least you aren't being a pain in the ass like usual' he don't know he probably hurt your feelings with that I swear he's trying to cheer you up he just don't know how because he don't know how to properly comfort humans.

when he's without you he just. lonely. so he really likes your company and when you don't get scared or irritated by him.

[suvidrache]

hello,, im so sorry but can i request sum soft Nnoitra smut?? Im so down horrendous for this dude and theres not much content for him T_T

Late For Work

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 712 | Read it on AO3

Despite how he acts and how he may seem at times. He truly does care for those close to him. He acted as if he didn't care. It was a part of his reputation that he maintained in public at all times. He didn't want to be seen as weak. He didn't want to seem as if he were an easy opponent. You understood that he was different in public than at home. Although, he sometimes struggles with cuddling and other physical things. You knew him well enough to understand.

The orange rays of the setting sun glimmered as Nnoitra made his way home. You greeted him at the door, and he picked you up as if you weighed nothing. You smiled as you wrapped your arms and legs around him. He kicked the door shut and didn't bother locking it. No one would be stupid enough to follow him home, let alone walk into Nnoitra's home.

"Welcome home." You said to him as he still continued to hold you in his arms. His grip started to tighten as you spoke. He made his way up the stairs and to the bedroom. His voice was almost a growl as he spoke.

"I need you." Then, his lips were on your neck. Your hand was in his hair, and you bit your lip. He stopped suddenly and continued his journey. He set you down on the bed and stepped away.

You began to remove your clothes as he worked on taking his off. He stepped in between your legs and rubbed his already wet tip against you. You let out a moan, and his hand tightened on your hip. You grasped onto the bedsheets as he continued rubbing his hardened length against you. Soon, he replaced it with his hand, rubbing/stroking you, until you came. He slid himself into you, letting out a moan as he did, and he resisted the urge to pound relentlessly into you. He hesitated a moment, letting you become comfortable with him. Before he slowly began to thrust his hips back and forth. You let out a moan, and you moved one of your hands to stroke/rub yourself while Nnoitra's hands held onto your hips. Your legs were wrapped around him as he began to pick up his speed and thrust harder into you. You couldn't help but let out a few moans here and there every time he hit deep inside of you. He enjoyed making you moan, and his moans were on the quieter side. You would have to have been completely quiet to even hear his moans.

He continued going hard and deeply into you, trying his hardest not to cum so early. He waited until you did, before he finally came. Letting out a small noise of relief that you could hear. He continued thrusting slowly, not wanting to pick up his speed and pace just yet. Your hands wandered from the bedsheets to his abs, slowly feeling them beneath your palms. Slowly, he began to pick up speed once again. You bit your lip, and he thrust hard into you, causing you to moan out. He wasn't going to let you hold back on your noises. He continued thrusting his hips back and forth into you, going until you both came once again. When he pulled out, he walked away. In the distance, you could hear the bath water running as he prepared one for you both. He wasn't going to go another round again, not unless you wanted him to. He picked you up from the bed and got into the bath with you sitting in front of him. He had a specially made tub, one that could fit someone his size. He helped to wash you both off before drying and carrying you back to the bed to rest. He didn't bother with the food or water. It was right on your bedside table, as it always was. He kept it well stocked after the last time you had complained about being hungry or needing something to drink.

The time on the clock read two in the morning. He had work tomorrow morning, but he wouldn't mind going in late, as he had other matters that needed his attention.

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[my0vershareworld]

ℍ𝕠𝕝𝕚𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣?

Pairing: Nnoitra Gilga x G/N reader.

Genre: Fluff, Modern au, Headcanons.

CW: None.

Prompt idea: @/youneedsomeprompts

A/N: I feel like writing for Noi again.

he have been crushing on you for a while due to how nice and sweet you are to him. he never really receive anything like this before so it just makes him..how do he describe it..fuzzy.

he will probably randomly ask you "who ya staying with this Christmas with your lonely ass?" even thought all he wanted to know was who else could you be staying with other than him?

he sometimes even randomly mention how 'horrible' it would be spending time with someone like you.

he always try to learn and know what you like to do.

he took the thought from his learning and knowing from what you do and think about what would be the best gift to give to you. god he could only imagine how happy you would be when he gave you a gift you like...if only he can give it to you that's it...

when he gets to see you he will always find a time to mock you that no one would wanted to spend the holidays with you

but when you actually get to hang out with others he gets a little..down..to see you so...happy with other people and without him.

he wonders if there's a way to ask you out but anonymously and wonder if he could spend the holiday with you..on accident of course!

he actually got a thought and that is to fake that. his heater ain't working. so he gotta stay in your house just because. there's no reason. he just wanted to spend time with you.

[wing-ed-thing]

Lab Assistant (Szayelaporro x Reader, Part 1)

Synopsis: Szayelaporro takes on a complete Arrancar

Word Count: 674

Warnings/Tags: Language, Harassment, Jerk Espada being Jerks, Fem!Reader

Notes: Oh god. I used to have such a crush on Szayelaporro when I was in middle school. I have had such an interesting reawakening, dear god what is it about cocky men with glasses?

Quiet and straight-laced, you presumed that you’d make a good Fracción. But you felt out of place. You never imagined that you’d end up here. After all, Szayelaporro had never been one to take on complete Arrancar in the first place, so you were surprised when you were inducted into his Fracción. You stood a distance behind his chair in the darkness. Your writing implement scratched against the paper beneath. You listened intently to the discussion. A pair of eyes bore into you, but you remained focused on your diligent note taking.

A cough. The glare that you failed to notice.

“Ehm… Lord Aizen. There is a Fracción in the room.” You looked up for the first time and lowered your clipboard, holding it under your breast.

“Ah, yes.” Aizen leaned back in his chair. “There is a Fracción here.” His seemingly lazy gaze fell to you and then to the chair that you stood behind.

“Please pay no mind to my assistant.” Szayelaporro shifted in his seat, leaning an elbow on the arm of his chair. “She’s here to take notes for me.” Grimmjow’s cocked forearm hit the table with a slam. He rolled his eyes, head falling to the side in disbelief.

“So Szayel gets to have a fuckin’ secretary in a meeting for just Espada?” He raised two fingers to his temple. Grimmjow’s blue eyes met Szayelaporro’s golden ones. He scoffed. “You’re too fucking much, you know that, you weird ass bastard?” Szayelaporro only smirked.

“Well some of us like to keep organized. Not that you’d know anything about that…'' He turned slightly back to you. Mischief on his lips.

“You talkin’ shit, Numero Ocho?”

Aizen tsked. The attention of the Espada returned to the head of the table.

“Now, gentlemen, let us not fight amongst ourselves.” The warning in his voice betrayed his composed exterior. His gaze fell onto you and you suddenly felt as if you were staring back at a rattlesnake. His eyes lidded. “Your Fracción may… stay, Szayelaporro.”

“Thank you, Lord Aizen.”

And there was no mention of you for the rest of the meeting. Your pen dragged against the paper. You stood obediently, not moving from your spot, and that’s how you stayed until the Espada began to stand from their chairs. You backed up a few steps, swiftly maneuvering out of the way of your powerful superiors. You assumed your place next to Szayelaporro, to his right and a step back. The clipboard was still clutched in your hand. He spared you a glance down before turning to exit the large conference room. Szayelaporro guided you through the pack of elite Arrancar, head held high.

A low purring came from behind you. You almost turned back, but decided that if you wanted to live, you likely shouldn’t. A finger looped into the back of your kosode, ripping you from Szayelaporro’s side. He felt your absence immediately, turning to lock leers with Nnoitra. The fifth Espada examined you with a wicked grin.

“Care for an exchange, Szayelaporro?” The glip on your clothing grew tighter and Nnoitra yanked you back causing you to stumble. Szayelaporro frowned deeply and called you over. You tried to step forward, but was once again pulled back by your collar. Tiny specks from your hollow mask blinked furiously red. Nnoitra laughed, the number of his tongue fully visible. “C’mon what do you need with a beautiful Fracción like this? You have all your freaks in the basement, don’t you?”

“My special Fracción are far too complex for the likes of you.” Nnoitra scoffed, slimy tongue once again slithering across his lips.

“A woman is a woman.” He roughly shoved your back, pushing you back to the sanctuary of your master. “But I can see that there’s a stick up your ass today.” Nnoitra huffed and pushed past you. Szayelaporro followed the fifth Espada with his eyes, a hand coming behind you to usher you forward by the upper waist. He let you lead the way back to the lab, uncharacteristically trailing behind.

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