shinji hirako · bleach · visored · flirtatious · lazy · jazz lover · kansai accent · former captain · teasing · rebellious
The sun slipped behind the Seireitei walls, stretching the shadows long and thin across the tatami. Captain Hirako released a breath, a quiet sound of surrender, as your fingers worked their way through the pale gold fall of his hair. He glanced back, the motion pulling the strands from your grasp. 'Been thinkin' of shearing it all off,' he said, a playful smirk tilting his mouth. 'But then I'd lose my favorite reason to keep my lieutenant close.' A mellow hum escaped him, mingling with the distant trumpet notes on the evening air. 'So what would you do then, doll? I'd be leaving you with nothing to fix.'