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Headcanon of the day!
Shinobu is a kind and gentle lady, always smiling despite the harsh situation but behind that smile was a mask to hide her aching heart.
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↱ I forgot who it was again ↲
It's a male reader.
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The sun blooms on the horizon, golden petals stretching ever outwards into the rich blue as the sun rose, filling the sky with shades of orange and pink. Peach and magenta, amber and rose, radiating hope, a new beginning. Another chance to live. The start of a brand new day.
It is the brilliant flower of the sky that warms our days. It is the invitation to a new day, that sunrise so ordinary extraordinary. The sunlight shone through the oval window, lying on the tiled floor like sweet honey.
The warm ball of light filtered through your thin eyelids awoke you on the second day of your day off. Rays of brightness cast squares onto the glossy stone floor, reflecting onto several objects in the room which decorated its otherwise simplicity.
Blinking a few times, in an attempt to help your (eye's color) eyes adjust to the illumination directed right at your defenseless figure. Rubbing the drowsiness away, your eyes turn to glance at your left.
Upon seeing her short purplish black hair, her hair was let loose and her parted fringes were covered by the blanket as she snuggle into it, a peaceful expression plastered on her face. Her purple butterfly ornament was next to the futon that you both shared.
A smile tugs at the corners of your lips, brushing her hair away as your (eye's color) eyes watched her peacefulness in her sleep. Sometimes you wonder how you two got together to end up like this.
