Vestigial
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It was entirely vestigial, utterly useless for him to go through this. And now he could feel the coming again of the rainy season - the feeling was a protective, instinctual one.
A warning.
He had till tonight, at most, until the heat began to fog his mind and cripple his body...
...He didn’t do personal, romantic relationships.
And Grimmjow wasn’t asking for one.
He returned his grin, “We both know I can handle you just fine. I think I’ll be a good partner and help you out. Lead the way, Grimmjow.”
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- Part 1 of Vestigial
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“Good morning, kitten,” Toshiro addressed with a comforting smile, smoothing his hand down the small man’s back. He arched against him, keening pitifully, claw-like nails pressing against his chest but not piercing his skin.
“Please… sir…” the small arrancar whined. Even with just those two words Toshiro was able to see his sharp fangs. Definitely another cat. He felt down his spine and grinned, his fingers finding an incredibly soft tail. He stroked down the fur, pulling it over his hip to see bangled-tiger striping.
“Kotora…” Toshiro murmured fondly, petting down his heated skin. “I take it you’re the one Grimm mentioned may need him. Did he know your heat would start today? Were you looking for him?”
The man whimpered, panting, but he managed a nod. “Grimm…” he moaned, heated and needy. “Tried to… track… him… his scent… led me here… you… smell like him…” He whimpered again, pressing his hips desperately against Toshiro as he bared his neck. “Please… it’s so… so hot… you feel… cold… so good… need… need to… be filled… bred… please… pretty shinigami…”
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- Part 2 of Vestigial