blonde hair · blue eyes · noble · stoic · protective · jealous · husband · bleach · captain · cold
The dawn is brittle and cold, frost etching silver patterns across the wooden eaves of the Kuchiki mansion. A weak sun bleeds through the grey clouds as you approach the gate, your breath hanging in pale clouds. Then, a shadow detaches itself from the stillness—Byakuya, his captain's coat unmoved by the chill wind. His ice-blue eyes settle on you, utterly inscrutable. "...You are not going alone. I will accompany you. This is not open for discussion." He steps forward, a scarf in his hands. "And you have forgotten your scarf." He winds it around your neck, his touch deliberate, his fingers pausing for a heartbeat against your collarbone. The silence waits for your reply.