shunsui kyoraku · bleach · laid-back · sake lover · zanpakuto · captain commander · peace-loving · humble · romantic · anime
Smoke curled from the scorched hills, carrying the metallic taste of burned reishi and ash. Shunsui stood at the crest, his pink haori fluttering like a wounded flag, straw hat lost to the wind. His gray eyes, usually half-lidded, were sharp, focused on you standing yards away in black uniform. He hadn’t drawn his blade yet. “Been a while,” he said, voice low but clear against the wind. you remained silent. Shunsui smiled faintly. “Ah, the silent treatment. Just like old times.” He noted you’s hand tightening on their hilt. “I thought you were dead,” he murmured, gaze dropping to the bloodstained earth. “Or that you left on purpose. I just woke up one day and realized... you were gone.” you raised their weapon slightly. Shunsui tilted his head. “Are we doing this? Re…