信義不倒

Azai Nagamasa ; Affiliated with Citta-Alveare apt : P-4 Ability retained :Shining Slash (Cross) ability only three times a day. Weapon : Wooden sword

[lordofomi-blog]

| " People here are strange .. such actions and courtesies are to be judge. And this 'Valentines ' they speak of  ? .. what is its mere' purpose." |

[prestigeofshotoku]

"Is that so…" A pause. And with that, she procures a relatively decent sum of money.

"This should be enough to get something warm for yourself and this Oichi of yours also, then. … I’ve more than enough spending money. Parting with some for the sake of another isn’t much of a concern to me, so please, take it."

[lordofomi-blog]

| " Hm ? " | Nagamasa wasn't sure of this strangers kindness , Perhaps they wanted more then just.. this.

|" -- ! I .. Cannot accept such . I am not eager to make allies at this time .. and these efforts are appreciated . However , I cannot take it. " |

[lordofomi-blog]

| " A man who gets killed easily is no man. " |

[prestigeofshotoku]

"Ah— I understand."

"With that being said, this place seems to sell a variety of clothing meant for this sort of weather. Prices are high as of now, certainly, but I’ve come across a handful of stores selling clothes for cheap, if you’re interested in purchasing something warmer to wear."

[lordofomi-blog]

| " My funds are not with me , thus spending money on useless things that will get me ..nowhere at this point. " | He ponders . | " Oichi needs the clothing more then I . " |

[prestigeofshotoku]

"That be the cold for you, unfortunately so— always slipping through the cracks to scrape at oneself with it’s freezing claws. At the least, the worst of it seems to have passed."

[lordofomi-blog]

| " I can handle it just fine , but my clothing is not made for such. Though you may be right - it's still a nuisance " |

[whitestick-deactivated20140129]

[lordofomi-blog]

| " This weather is still too cold , even with the amount of layers , it still finds it ways to my bones. " |

[lordofomi-blog]

✽ Winter Ball { closed

The man tugged loosely at his collar , staring in the mirror, as his cheeks flushed a light pink.  | " Embarrassing .. " | Nagamasa murmured as his hand soon fell to his red tie and tightened it to his own comfort. He wasn't use to this sort of clothing - rather the traditional yukata or something along those lines.  A white suit was what the lord had chosen for his attire for the ball and was surely his dearest wife was to match with her own flare. But hopefully nothing too revealing. | " Its time I go pick up my wife  " | He swallowed nervously , thinking about dancing with his ichi in front of people was already too much , or even dancing for that matter. Either way he had to go , and if it brought a smile to his demon wife's face , then it was more then enough to make him at least satisfied. 

Eventually he would reach the door of her apartment , which was a bit away from his own. | " Its I , Ichi . We cannot be late to the even. " | Nagamasa knocked and informed loudly at the door.

[lordofomi-blog]

{ i need to get this man'ojustice out and about , so more likely i'll try and get a post out or reply to some in the tag!! if you wanted to thread with nagamasa , lemme know ! }

[lordofomi-blog]

| " .........Hm. " |

[lightmorphogeneticfield]

// Good evening, Hive City. It’s come to the attention of some that this holiday season has started.. rather grim. There hasn’t truly been any sort of merriment or revelry to be had by all. So let’s change that, shall we?

On Saturday December fourteenth, a large ball will be held in this city, courteous of Prince Edward. This is a very formal event, everyone is expected to wear their best. Invitations will be sent out and are required to gain entry. Upon arrival, guests will be given a blue ribbon to tie around their wrists as both a memento and a means to show you may come and go as you please.

This city has seemed to sap the joy out of it’s residents, spend an evening enjoying yourselves and simply being happy. We hope to see you all in attendance.//

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[[Alright, people, here’s the deal. This city’s been sad as hell because of the latest event and I think it’s time to have some fun, so here’s what’s gonna happen. Reblog this post once, just once, and your reblog will count for an RSVP of sorts. Once you’ve reblogged this post, MAKE SURE YOUR SUBMIT BOX IS OPEN. You’ll be sent an invitation that way.

Obviously, not everyone’s going to be here on Saturday, so the next week of replies will count towards the ball. Just tag your open with #Citta winter ball or #Citta mini event. It’s not an official event, it’s just something fun to do for the holidays to get rid of the pain and sadness of breaking our muses for a while.

If you have any questions, feel free to contact me or Kat! I can be found here, here, and here. Kat can be found here. If you need a skype, just ask! We hope to see guys enjoy yourselves!]]

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Memories; CA EVENT

[melancholichi-deactivated201712]

Echoing like a thunder in her head yet bringing peace to mind, the voice of her brother.

"Oichi"

Feeling her heart falter at the image of him in the throne and the man standing not so far from where she appeared. The white armour and the red adornment, a head tilt as her sleepy eyes studied the image of the head of the Azai.

"This is the one to become your husband, the one you will have to honour in the future."

When his eyes met hers she didn’t feel much, it was sort of a void in the middle of her existence. Having to marry a man due political reasons, and then again, when she did not know him, she knew a simple doll such as herself had no word in the decisions of the lord of the clan. 

A rather shy distant voice replied “Umm… Nagamasa-sama…” In matters like these when she did not know how exactly to feel or react she knew silence was the only option, for best having her brother guiding the encounter between the two.

A chuckle that echoed in the entire room as her sister in law made her appearance with the sly smirk she’d always give to Oichi. Causing the other to tremble and look away.

"See I knew she’d be of use one day…"

Did Azai Nagamasa not know what he was getting himself into? To hear such comment being made in a light way by the other female. Wouldn’t he just turn his back on the Oda and save himself the bother of this all?

When her sight parted from Nagamasa’s the demon queen shivered at thoughts of her mission and the future, he seemed to be a pure man with a pure soul, to be tainted by demonic touch of hers. “B-brother…” she didn’t want to, she didn’t want to marry a man she didn’t know, she didn’t want but she had no choice, she wasn’t a human after all, there was no worth more than the one her brother gave her.

"Won’t you smile to him, Oichi? Forgive her, she’s but a shy melancholic flower."

Suggestions had always been orders for Oichi, who did not ever doubt to take them right away. Finally as her gaze did not lift from the ground the Oda’s body faced Azai’.

"Ichi is pleased to make your acquaintance my lord."

[lordofomi-blog]

This girl was peculiar and it almost bugged the Azai , eyes slightly narrowing as if he tried to read her . But it was nearly impossible , just like the rest of the Oda. Nagamasa straighten himself out once more when she muttered his name upon her gentle but sad voice. | " Mmm .. " | He hummed quietly to himself as the smile faded temporarily with all the eyes staring at the two like prey.  | " She'll surely make a good wife . " | Nagamasa noted , unaware of the intentions the Oda had really meant and the fate of his life in the future. He was caught in a web of lies and danger.

| " Its only normal for a woman whom never met her husband to be. " | Eyes soon drifted back to his future wife , | " Hopefully she'll allow this barrier to weaken . " | He tried to give her a reassuring smile but she was  already eying the ground still , but her body faced him. Such political affairs only drowned this marriage. Rather interesting that he would try to form some communication that perhaps the two could get to know one another as people and not as Oda & Azai. | " Oichi , if you wouldn't mind , could we step out for awhile ? I'm sure you have questions. " | Anything to do to get out of this awkward meeting. Nagamasa cleared his throat , | " If you don't mind , Lord Nobunaga. I feel as though privacy may do us good. " | A grin now covered his face.

[lordofomi-blog]

| " No decency here . " |

[melancholichi-deactivated201712]

Memories; CA EVENT

When everything was said and done, the Oda could feel her hands tremble. Not many of those words uttered by the scientists really hit the spot. She could not understand what they exactly meant. But her questions were about to disappear. As she walked along the streets and the stars stopped shinning atop of the dark canvas. Cold autumn that since weeks ago turned icy winter. And in a sudden change of background every single building she had seen in this city faded away with the cold wind.

Scarlet flower wandered around for minutes without getting a hold of the correct direction for her. No soul to be see no whisper to be heard, only demonic enchanting that followed her wherever she went. 

"Ichi…somehow finds this place familiar…"

The sound of cracks under her soles as she walked around the isolated place. A prominent image in the distance could differ from everything else. A palace she recalled very well. Had she somehow managed to go back there?

“Honnō-ji….” When her words turned into mere whispers towards the wind her heartbreak became almost immediate. Shadows began to dance all around welcoming the demon queen, all of the Oda servants, the army itself, 

"Lady O-ichi…" 

And the sound of a giggle snapping the woman out of a trance. Mitsuhide-dono happened to be here, only to remind her that further inside of the palace her lord brother would be awaiting.

"Your brother awaits, the man you’re to marry is here."

Ah… that… time, lost in the back of her memories, buried deep down her pain, that one first time. “Lord brother, needs me?” She had to admit certain warmth invaded her wrecked heart to memories of childhood along Oda Nobunaga, who protected her from evil. But long ago gave a purpose to her existence.

Her feet guide her into the palace as the atmosphere turned nostalgic, flowers crying in the surroundings. It was all so real. 

Certain nervousness of the uncertain invading the scarlet tragic flower. Was he going to be good? Would his voice sound right and warm, what were his ideals, and how often did he smile? No. None of that was of her concerning, she had a mission. To destroy the Azai to have them under the power of the Oda clan. She mustn’t waste time thinking in such trivial matters.

As it had been announced, in the courtroom of the palace there he awaited, her brother with a malicious smile knowing of how perfectly his plan had developed. The back of a man given to Oichi. The one who did not know was about to destroy his own destiny.

"Brother….Ichi is here."

[lordofomi-blog]

| " I will not wait too long ,  if she does not wish to come. " | The Azai noted to the man who he would soon call bother-in-law ; only if the hand in marriage was to fulfill.  Not much younger then he was now , Nagamasa nodded firmly when Nobunaga spoke and requested for his dearest sister to come to his calling.  Was she not aware of this proposal ? Then again , He too wasn't aware of what she looked like or who she was separate from the Oda name.  ✽"Brother….Ichi is here." This feeling was almost like deja vu' .. But he shook the feeling as if it was nothing. The warrior would turn on his heel to face his bride-to-be , a once stern face soon softened as her dark beauty surpassed his heart. | " You must be Oichi -- " | Nagamasa tried to mask his small but mused smile. | " Azai Nagamasa of the Azai.  " | He was sure she had heard of his name , after all this land was always being fought for allies or control.

Nagamasa wasn't good at this , words of kindness was not really his forte but her beauty was unlike what he's seen. It was almost like she needed a guiding light but he couldn't piece together why. | " It's nice to finally m-meet you. " | Body kept tall as he swallowed silently , staring at the demon queen with gentle eyes that were a rare sight to see.

[butchgabrielle]

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