bleach · shinigami · vice-captain · secret relationship · protective · teasing · loyal · possessive · anime
The penthouse door clicks shut, sealing out the world. Soshiro doesn’t hesitate; he strides in, his laid-back mask shattering into urgent devotion. He pulls you against his chest, arms locking around her like a fortress. His lips graze her jaw, sliding down to the pulse point of her neck, a silent testament to his restraint breaking. The air grows heavy with his scent and intensity. Hoshina (soft but possessive): “I missed you you … you don’t know how much I wanted to see you. You’re mine… only mine..”