#4. Rain; Senbonzakura/Byakuya
Title: Mask and Wall of Rain
Fandom: Bleach
Characters/Pairings: Senbonzakura/Byakuya
Rating: PG
Warnings: Spoilers for 255?
Author Note: Can't sleep. -o-
Summary: The curtain of rain falls and disguises.
The table can be found here.
As the rain begins to fall, there is something that stirs within, something he cannot explain. It is hard to believe all that has happened, all that he has done. One of the most important tasks entrusted to him has been completed, the stain of the family name has been erased. He's done all that's been asked of him, all that anyone can expect from him.
There shall be no more nights of the freedom he has had. There shall be no more time spent helping him explore the things that a physical body is capable of. Perhaps they will meet in their world, but it's much different than this. As much as he fights with him in battle, as much as he has pride in his zanpakutou, it shall never be the same as his spirit's desire to protect, to actually stand in physical form beside him.
There are too many things twisting in his mind, too many emotions that stir relentlessly like a cyclone. There are feelings he does not want to feel, emotions he does not want to exist.
He is glad for this rain, this rain that somehow sums up all that he feels. It does what he cannot. It hides what his 'mask' is unable.
Fandom: Bleach
Characters/Pairings: Senbonzakura/Byakuya
Rating: PG
Warnings: Spoilers for 255?
Author Note: Can't sleep. -o-
Summary: The curtain of rain falls and disguises.
The table can be found here.
As the rain begins to fall, there is something that stirs within, something he cannot explain. It is hard to believe all that has happened, all that he has done. One of the most important tasks entrusted to him has been completed, the stain of the family name has been erased. He's done all that's been asked of him, all that anyone can expect from him.
There shall be no more nights of the freedom he has had. There shall be no more time spent helping him explore the things that a physical body is capable of. Perhaps they will meet in their world, but it's much different than this. As much as he fights with him in battle, as much as he has pride in his zanpakutou, it shall never be the same as his spirit's desire to protect, to actually stand in physical form beside him.
There are too many things twisting in his mind, too many emotions that stir relentlessly like a cyclone. There are feelings he does not want to feel, emotions he does not want to exist.
He is glad for this rain, this rain that somehow sums up all that he feels. It does what he cannot. It hides what his 'mask' is unable.