|After the rain comes the harvest.|
Wild black fur blossomed from his collarbone and up around his neck, the remnant of the small mane he had as an Adjuchas. It tapered halfway down his sternum, ending in a point that directed the eyes to the hole in the middle of his stomach, smaller than Orihime had ever seen it. A bony plate spilled from the bottom of that hole, and along with a series of claw-like bones that circled low on his hips it held up a pair of light, white harem pants that tied shut just below his knees. From the base of his calves down, his long legs were covered in more of the short black fur she remembered, and his feet retained the shape of feline paws.
His mask was like the faceplate of a Grecian battle helmet, keeping both a version of his crown of bone and curving downwards to frame both cheeks, encasing his jaw halfway to his chin in bone and fang. The colorful markings under his eyes were back, sweeping under the bone and painting his short pointed ears with bright fur. His shock of blue hair swept up and forward, more reminiscent of his unreleased appearance as an Espada, though perhaps a smidgen longer."
For some reason it was very hard to come up with a design for Grimmjow's Vasto Lorde form, despite the fact that I have been contemplating it for at least a year now, back when I first started my Fanfiction Coronado hosted on Fanfiction.net. Now that the story is about to come to a close, I've hashed out his design as I envisioned it while practicing with my new Copic markers, and I'm pretty content. The offer is still there for any readers to tackle it based on their interpretations of the description. That's the beautiful thing about the written word; everyone is open to their own wonderful interpretations!