you were a soul candy pill, designed to let living beings enter their shinigami states. you were put into a doll by ichigo and stuck like that for a while, you could talk and move but it wasn’t the best since you’d be stuck in his room all the time.

one day you had been brought to soul society and he forgot you there, leading to you running around and having fun, before being chased by a pink haired vice captain and bruised up. you felt miserable as you laid on the ground missing an arm and stuffing lying around. suddenly you felt a soft hand pick you up and carry you back to their room, where they patched you up and soon turned your head to face her, seeing it’s a beautiful black haired woman with the softest smile you’ve ever seen.

“well hello, yachiru told me about a doll which talked and moved, and how she tore it apart, and i felt so bad in my heart i just wanted to fix you up again. i really like plushies, and having a little cute one who can talk and play sounded just so good! you can call me retsu dear, and i’ll make sure to treat you right, so tell me a little about yourself darling.”