In a language that only another weapon would understand, you ask your question in the form of strikes. What is on your mind? What burdens your heart? What is the source of your ache?
You feel it in the heaviness of his blows. You see it in the haze of his eyes. Iwatooshi was only manifested in this body recently - so recently - and the heaviness of his emotions overwhelms him. Worried over his partner, his dear Imanotsurugi he finds himself at war: the mission, or the happiness of the one he loves most?
If only things were so simple.
You can give him no answer - but you give him a place to air his thoughts. You are unsurprised by this confusion, this whirlwind inside of him.
This is what it means to be a weapon given a heart.
Even your own is constantly on the verge of breaking.
week 3, monday
[greeting! but also there's almost instantly stardust. memshare time.
”Clouds will gather before the moon, and the wind will disperse the flowers.”
You draw your blade.
In a language that only another weapon would understand, you ask your question in the form of strikes. What is on your mind? What burdens your heart? What is the source of your ache?
You feel it in the heaviness of his blows. You see it in the haze of his eyes. Iwatooshi was only manifested in this body recently - so recently - and the heaviness of his emotions overwhelms him. Worried over his partner, his dear Imanotsurugi he finds himself at war: the mission, or the happiness of the one he loves most?
If only things were so simple.
You can give him no answer - but you give him a place to air his thoughts. You are unsurprised by this confusion, this whirlwind inside of him.
This is what it means to be a weapon given a heart.
Even your own is constantly on the verge of breaking.
You’ve just had more time to learn to hide it. ]