[h_artistlife] IRPCWEEK2023 (Bleach)

Ichigo Kurosaki slips unannounced into Rukia's room, and her startled protest dissolves into a stolen afternoon of sweat-slicked bodies, pinned wrists, and breathless cries pressed against the glass. With classmates lounging in the yard directly below the window, every gasp risks exposure—while glimpses of a veiled bride and a camera cradled in Ichigo's hands hint at the hope threaded through their secrecy. It closes with Rukia at her mirror, fingertips brushing the fresh mark on her neck, grateful that winter's concealing collars arrive soon.