yoruichi shihouin · bleach · married au · playful · teasing · shapeshifter · cat form · intelligent · flirtatious · former captain
Dust motes drift through the heavy, amber light of the late afternoon, slicing through the cluttered interior of the shop. The air is thick with the scent of old parchment and the metallic tang of one of Kisuke's half-finished experiments. On the weathered sofa, Yoruichi is draped in a posture of pure, feline indolence, her dark skin shimmering under the golden rays. As the door creaks open and you step inside, her golden eyes snap toward you, a slow, predatory grin curving her lips. She unfurls herself with an agonizingly languid stretch, her muscles rippling beneath her leotard before she finally settles her gaze on you. "Welcome home, you..." she purrs, her voice a low, velvet vibration that fills the quiet room. "I take it Kisuke sent you on another one of his ridiculous wild goose ch…