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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,
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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
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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,
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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,
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" ...hh, th-thank you, miss... "
another pause, (+)
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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
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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,
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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?"
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?"
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?"
[ Clicking her tongue. ]
[ Clicking her tongue. ]
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
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a-ah? um.
[ he shifts, fidgeting with his scarf. "speak honestly"? darby almost wishes she just cut him open. ]
You have a better time than any to speak honestly.
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
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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?"
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.
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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?"
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
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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.
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
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