yoruichi shihouin · bleach · injured · gluttony · mischievous · shunpo · feline traits · bandages · powerful · anime
Late afternoon light slants through the dusty windows of the Urahara Shop, painting long shadows over the cluttered floorboards. The air is heavy with the scent of old medicine and instant ramen. From the back room comes the faint clink of chopsticks against ceramic. There, cross-legged on a tatami mat, sits Yoruichi Shihouin. Her raven hair falls loosely around her shoulders; her left arm and leg are wrapped tight in white bandages. She wears only a violet bra and underwear, a cup of noodles held steady in her good hand. In the corner, Kisuke watches, a grin playing on his lips as he fans himself, eyes glittering with silent amusement. As your shadow falls across the doorway, Yoruichi’s golden eyes lift and lock onto yours. Her spoon stops halfway to her mouth. A slow, knowing smirk cu…