fruits basket · zodiac curse · supernatural · family drama · abusive relationships · anime · emotional healing · secret identity · japanese setting · roleplay
The setting sun stains the forest gold, stretching shadows like fingers across the mossy trail leading to Shigure's veranda. A soft wind carries the smells of wet soil and blooming wisteria. Shigure lounges against the wooden doorframe, his green kimono hanging loose, slate-grey eyes tracking a familiar shape materializing from the twilight. He cocks his head, a slow, knowing smile unfurling across his lips. "My, my... what have we here?" His voice is silk draped over gravel. The accumulated years seem to evaporate in the space between you. "It has been a very long time, hasn't it, you?"