@eienshin​ said: your hat is not a weapon.

“I know the individual who materializes a blade out of her breasts isn’t telling me what I can and can’t use for a weapon. Mind your business.”

     “  it’s only right that a host be hospitable,  no?  believing one story at face value isn’t very scientific either.  ”

⚔️ *:･ﾟ✧┆when death knocks on your door, will you answer his call? ❪ starter call! ❫

❛  This plane of euthymia... it’s a projection of your heart.  ❜

❪ @eienshin​​​ ❫

the trepidation that fell upon the common people as the young lady made her way through the city was to be expected , but for the daughter of kamisato , to be summoned to the great halls of the tenshukaku was 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 𝙰 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴 .  the one-hundredth vision to be offered belonged to the chief retainer of her clan , the outlander who disrupted the ceremony was a guest of her estate —— where there was sympathy from the people , who knew of their heroic deeds , there was 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐍 from those most 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 to the exalted one .  the yashiro commission were not asked to prepare the ceremony , after all , and with the notable absence of the shirasagi himegimi , well ...  after all —— from any outsider looking in , matters appeared quite grave , indeed .  be that as it may , back straightened and head held high , idle gossip and slander would not make so much as a dent in her armour .  there was 𝙰 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 for this , for all of that , of that ayaka is certain .  but she would not find her answers in the hands of fate , but by the will of eternity .

❝ almighty shogun ... ❞

🌸 @eienshin​

👄 whisper a secret no one else knows - @eienshin​ ,  headcanon meme.  /  always accepting.

            fingertips brushed over soft , worn leather. a secret ? well , she could tell them many but the real problem was if it was believable. not everyone believed in magic or that she was gifted from divinity. earthen hues sparked bright as she let her hand graze down the sleeve of the coat , tracing the stitching , ❛     you want a secret ?     ❜ a smile upon ruby red tiers brought forth a small chuckle. oh , she’d give them out freely if someone was curious , ❛     i have soo many that i could tell but would you believe me ?     ❜ lacquered nails painted in an ombre coat dug into fabric.  ❛     would you believe me that i have the power to control so much ... that even death fears me ... just with a little needle &. thread ?     ❜