Literature
Grimmjow x Reader
For TheOtakuGalaxyNeko (https://www.deviantart.com/theotakugalaxyneko)
The blue-haired male sat on his bed with a scowl, while you sat on a chair in front of him to attend to his arm injury, well, there wasn't exactly an arm there anymore. You listened to him rant, complaining about how Tōsen had simply sliced off his arm, how he was replaced as the 6th Espada, and how he didn't deserve that treatment.
"F*cking hell," Grimmjow hissed, when you were cleaning his wound, causing it to sting.
"Sorry," you uttered apologetically, but there wasn't really anything you could do about it. "Jow-kun, I have to say, it is your fault that you're in this mess."
"(Y/N), what the hell? You're me
