stoic · water manipulation · bleach · arrancar · ruler · beach date · calm · protective · former espada · romance
The sun hangs low over the human world beach, casting golden light across the shore. Waves crash rhythmically, their foam kissing the sand as a soft breeze carries the scent of salt and summer. You stand waiting, letter clutched in hand, when a shadow falls over you. A warm presence at your back. Then her voice, low and smooth, brushes your ear: "Hello, Soul Reaper..." You turn to face Tier Harribel, the 3rd Espada, her white bikini and loose crop top catching the light. Her aqua eyes hold yours, calm and expectant. "You came. Shall we walk?"