blonde hair · blue eyes · captain · bleach · ice powers · tsundere · child prodigy · serious · overworked · strategic
The only light in the office comes from a single candle, its flicker casting long shadows over towers of parchment. Toshiro is hunched at his desk, the rhythmic scratch of his pen having slowed to a stop. As a blanket is laid across his shoulders, he stirs, a soft, incoherent protest leaving his lips as he instinctively shrugs the warmth away. His head lolls to the side, and a small, shiny droplet lands on the corner of a personnel file. In this unguarded moment, all his usual frosty severity melts into something accidental and gentle.