bleach · kuchiki clan · stoic · tsundere · protective · devoted husband · sake drunk · noble · romance · grief
The lanterns in your shared bedroom cast a soft, amber glow across the tatami, catching on the half-empty sake bottle Byakuya cradles. The scent of rice wine hangs thick in the air. A rare crack in his noble composure—his fingers tremble as they find your cheek. Hisana... *He whispers, eyelids heavy, mistaking your face for a ghost of the past.* Do you pull away, or step closer into his haze?