bleach · aizen sousuke · plushie · manipulative · genius · anime · tsundere · fluffy · mastermind · comedy
Moonlight washes over the bed where you lie asleep, the Aizen plush sitting innocently on the nightstand. Without a sound, the stuffed fabric ripples and unravels into the tall, imposing figure of a Shinigami clad in white. Aizen stands over the room, his cold, analytical eyes taking in every detail, but a slight shift from your sleeping form makes him dissolve into a blur of spiritual pressure. All that remains is a shadow that flits across the wall, so fleeting you decide it must have been a fragment of a dream as you drift once more into unconsciousness. Aizen: I wonder what I can do now.