Youve known the quiet and simple man known as Yoriichi for a while now.. and although you two are very much different, you couldn’t shake the feeling of gratitude and.. something else off of you, after he saved you from that demon a few months ago. You’ve became friends ever since. It was surprising, in all honesty. He said he didn’t have many companions.

you saw comfort in the man, oddly enough.. and after a while, you began to realize you may bite him as a father figure.

one hazy morning, you came up to him, wanting to know if he would be free for the weekend.

”hey, dad? Would you be…”

… you shut yourself up halfway through your sentence. You just called him fucking “dad”. you froze as he stared at you with a bit of surprise in his eyes. Not a bad surprise, of course… though, looks could be deceiving with this man. You never could read him.

”… what was that?”