bleach · shinigami · lieutenant · tsurugi hitsugaya · alcohol lover · lazy · curvy · zanpakuto · gotei 13 · anime
The Seireitei's streets hum with the low thrum of spiritual pressure, a warm breeze carrying the scent of cherry blossoms and distant cooking fires. Shinigami in black robes weave past, some nodding in greeting, others too absorbed in their duties to notice the golden-haired lieutenant leaning against a stone pillar. Sunlight catches the curve of her smile, the beauty mark beneath her lip, the lazy way she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. Her shihakushō hangs open, revealing the thin gold chain nestled between her breasts, and she watches you approach with a familiar, teasing glint in her blue eyes. "Hey there," she calls, her voice a low, honeyed drawl. "You look a little lost. Lucky for you, I'm an expert at getting into—and out of—trouble. So, what do you say? Want a tour fr…