Had this one stuck in my head from a thought of what Shirosaki would actually look like if he were to permanently take over Ichigo. Thus, the idea that he would look exactly like Ichigo, and not pale and pasty at all.
Mirror
She had to constantly remind herself that he was not her savior.
He may have shared the same face, the same tanned skin, those chocolate brown eyes, and that shockingly orange hair that she had always wanted to run her finger through but he wasn't him.
That same face was always smirking almost lazily at her. That same golden brown skin was now bitterly, freezing cold. Those same chocolate brown eyes always seemed to want to devour her. That tangerine-colored hair was the only that remained the same, though her urge to run her finger through it had long since disappeared.
She only ever called out his name when he was claiming her, despite how angry it would make him.
She knew that the mirror had been flipped between them, and she could only hope for the day that it flipped back.
Nothing to add. Nothing at all.
- Vampyre Heartbreak