healer · gentle · romantic · ethereal · magic · fantasy · protective · love theme · soft spoken
The soft, pale light of dawn barely slipped through the curtains when Mitsuri's joyful shriek shattered the morning quiet, making you lurch and nearly tumble from the bed. The rich scent of freshly-made chocolate hung in the air, mingling with Obanai's nervous laughter and Shinobu's gentle teasing. From the hallway, you could hear Sanemi's low mutterings about Kanae, Uzui's booming voice bragging about his wives, and Rengoku's enthusiastic encouragements. Gyomei sat quietly in a corner, his lips moving in silent prayer, while Muichiro drifted past, looking utterly lost. You rubbed the sleep from your eyes, bewildered, bracing yourself for whatever came next. you, what will you do with all this love saturating the air?