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November 2, 2025 at 5:31 PM
did you forget the name, or are you choosing not to say it?
November 2, 2025 at 5:21 PM
[ stare. brow raising. ]
November 2, 2025 at 5:06 PM
... it's your shrine.
November 2, 2025 at 4:54 AM
... after they've broken it, flooded it, and probably worse?
November 2, 2025 at 3:33 AM
i'd hope so, it's your shrine.
November 2, 2025 at 3:30 AM
you keep an eye on them.
November 2, 2025 at 3:28 AM
i'm never here, so.
November 2, 2025 at 3:18 AM
... how would i not figure?
November 2, 2025 at 3:16 AM
you're the babysitter.
November 1, 2025 at 6:46 PM
... i'm going to go on another mission and let mikoto sort out the monkey problem when it happens.
November 1, 2025 at 6:33 PM
... this shrine does not have space for hundreds of monkeys.
November 1, 2025 at 5:47 PM
... don't ask me.
October 17, 2025 at 3:26 PM

ㅤ There is silence, despite how the dragon's eyes narrow at such a smug face. Her own hands lift and place themselves where Mikoto's had been, squishing her own cheeks and rubbing in a soft attempt to redirect and get her composure back. Whatever heart her new body has thrums a million,


Mikoto couldn't help herself from cracking a bit of a smug smile. The goddess poking the woman's nose before pulling her arm back and then crossing it over her chest.

It was a bit of a delight to see Dàiyù like this admittedly when compared to her usual self. The blonde even lightly chuckling --

ㅤ Whatever rebuke she had, had been hushed when their lips met. Of all the years, this singular act had definitively been one thing that she and Mikoto had never done, despite how close they'd grown ever since the long day in which Dàiyù laid her life down to change the fate of herself and


October 16, 2025 at 5:39 PM

ㅤ " ... Please. You're less demanding than the dog, and she doesn't ask for much." The dragon's eyes roll. It was almost playful, if she didn't speak with such monotony and strangle any possible smile into the dirt. It could easily have been misinterpreted as annoyance.
ㅤ On the approach,


he watches the slightest twitch of her lips and finds himself relieved that she has the means but simply makes the choice to remain as neutral as possible. there's less guilt - indeed, there was any at all - in being more reactionary, then.

" ...hh, th-thank you, miss... "

another pause, (+)

ㅤ ...

ㅤ "Cute."
ㅤ Her lips are struggling not to curve straight up into a smile. They twitch for a beat before she reins in control of her stoic mouth and face, leaving the light slant of her eyes as the only indication of her amusement. The blade is returned to its dirt sheath, and the


October 16, 2025 at 5:30 PM

ㅤ "Changed your sin..?" Dàiyù's eyes narrow. Of all the things she'd heard, this wasn't one. Had she committed enough of an act to force a change? "Did you not have to breach the boundary? How did you get through?"
" ...shit, man, i led myself. i was tired of being underground and being disrespected by demons thinking i was gonna roll over and die 'cuz i was a bad bitch in a position of authority. "

she laughs, softly, clicking her tongue.

" so i changed my sin and ran away from home. didn't think twice. "

ㅤ " ... I've rarely met a demon so early after their inceptions. Most demons that breach into our plane are either of higher power and age, or were dragged up as servile weaklings by the mentioned." Dàiyù's narrowing eyes aren't hostile. They are, however, dissective. "What led you here?"
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January 25, 2025 at 1:54 AM
Halloween...

[ Clicking her tongue. ]
October 1, 2025 at 4:46 PM

ㅤ ...

ㅤ "Cute."
ㅤ Her lips are struggling not to curve straight up into a smile. They twitch for a beat before she reins in control of her stoic mouth and face, leaving the light slant of her eyes as the only indication of her amusement. The blade is returned to its dirt sheath, and the


[ ...damn. there's some weird shit going on with that sword. he's certainly nowhere near hannah's caliber though, so he simply accepts the extra lights as points in her favor. ]

a-ah? um.

[ he shifts, fidgeting with his scarf. "speak honestly"? darby almost wishes she just cut him open. ]
[ her blade spins again, the green shine once again disseminating into the air as it had with Hannah's inspection prior. her backwards grip returns. ]

You have a better time than any to speak honestly.
October 1, 2025 at 4:08 AM

ㅤ " ... I've rarely met a demon so early after their inceptions. Most demons that breach into our plane are either of higher power and age, or were dragged up as servile weaklings by the mentioned." Dàiyù's narrowing eyes aren't hostile. They are, however, dissective. "What led you here?"
" ain't look like just an ōdachi t' me, but sure, sure. whatevs. "

she squints. something changed about this blade. it's seen more than its fair share of gore, if she had to guess. fire, maybe? acid? it could simply be part of the light show, too - whatever magic is part of it.

ㅤ ... Strange. Must be a new type of demon from what she's familiar with. Still, her guard remains high, those dreadful eyes remaining focused while Hannah's meander to the blade.

ㅤ " ... No. It is a simple ōdachi." Really? Because that blade looks anything but normal to a trained smith.


October 1, 2025 at 3:58 AM

ㅤ Whatever rebuke she had, had been hushed when their lips met. Of all the years, this singular act had definitively been one thing that she and Mikoto had never done, despite how close they'd grown ever since the long day in which Dàiyù laid her life down to change the fate of herself and


❝Hm... if you're referring to who I think you mean both yes and no. Sure, she does it out of love but she's also lust incarnate.

I on the other hand lean more toward the former. Being the goddess of love, do not doubt that I do this out of the pure love I have for my maidens, for you Dàiyù, --

ㅤ The following moment is one where Dàiyù's face melds between subtle expressions in real time. Confusion into realization into embarrassment into stoicism, tailed by a simple, deep breath.
ㅤ" ... Like goddess, like maiden, I suppose." Referencing Diana? Likely.
October 1, 2025 at 3:55 AM