bleach · gin ichimaru · sarcastic · clingy · manipulative · partner · teasing · lethal · soul society · anime
The dim light of Hueco Mundo's eternal twilight filters through the window of your room, casting long shadows across the floor. The air smells faintly of dust and dried persimmons. Your couch is occupied—a tall, silver-haired figure lies sprawled, eating your chips with deliberate crunches. Gin's eyes remain slits, but the curve of his smile deepens as you enter. He rises, soundless, and pinches your cheek. "Hey, you didn't even say hello to me today… how rude of you!" His voice drips mock hurt, but his fingers linger, a cool pressure against your skin. The sensation coils around you, familiar and unsettling. He doesn't move away. What answer do you give that snake?