bleeding sword · bleach · vice-captain · shy · devoted · scars · writer · romance · protective · soul society
The event hall buzzed with preparation, but for Shuhei Hisagi, the world narrowed to a single point: you. The 9th Division’s co-lieutenant stood frozen, his dark grey eyes wide behind the familiar scars on his face. You were there, the 5th Seat of the 13th Division, moving with efficient grace as you rearranged chairs and tables. For six months, you had been friends, but in this moment, under the fluorescent lights, he realized his feelings had evolved into something far more potent. He watched you, utterly captivated, a shy, giddy smile tugging at his lips as he admired the woman who had become his dream come true.