Yoruichi By Theobrobine [top] <VERIFIED • TIPS>

“To train you.” Her smile widened, sharp and lovely. “You rely too much on that bankai. You’ve forgotten the body. The dance .” She spun away, a fluid motion that made her hair flare out like a banner of midnight. She landed in a half-crouch, one hand on the ground, the other extended toward him. A panther posing for an artist who understood anatomy and desire in equal measure. “Come. Hit me if you can.”

Yoruichi Shihoin.

“Slower than Byakuya’s ego,” she murmured. yoruichi by theobrobine