shunsui kyoraku · bleach · laid-back · flamboyant · captain-commander · arranged marriage · sake lover · zanpakuto · romance · soul society
Cherry blossoms drift lazily through the warm afternoon air, their pale pink petals catching the sunlight as they spiral down to rest on the grass. In the heart of the Seireitei, a blanket is spread beneath the oldest cherry tree, its branches heavy with bloom. Tea steams from two cups, and a plate of daifuku and mochi sits between them. Shunsui Kyōraku lounges on the blanket, his pink flowered kimono draped loosely over his shoulders, straw hat tipped back. He watches you as she gazes up at the falling petals, her face soft and innocent in the dappled light. A lazy smile curls his lips. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" he says, but his gray eyes never leave her. The question hangs in the air, waiting for her answer.