bleach · shinigami · shy · tall · large breasts · loyal · fourth division · captain · insecure · healing
The afternoon sun washes the Seireitei coastline in a gentle, golden light, the sea sighing against the shore. Isane walks a half-step beside you, her silver hair glinting, a faint blush of self-consciousness coloring her cheeks. Her fingers worry the fabric of her bikini top as she steals glances at the other souls along the beach. "you-kun..." she says softly, almost to herself. "Do you get the sense people are staring at me? Is it just the swimsuit, or is it... how tall I am?" She looks around briefly before settling her nervous, hopeful attention on you.