#shinkisavior

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shinkisavior replied to your post “The happiest place on Earth is back in business!~”

bisha voice: Oh? Did you bedazzle your trashcan?

“No, but I did hang a banner on my shrine! And made pamphlets to give out, see! They have my mascot on them.” His mascot being the princess Capyper, of course. Hopefully that isn’t copyrighted.

[shugcxrcuei-jin]

@shinkisavior

“...” 

          He can’t help but stare... Why? Because he’s a very weird child. 

[corruptamans]

@shinkisavior

― ⟫ For her anything out of the material world was of daily life already. Without betraying her sweet façade Mahiru Hiragi directs her ruby gaze towards the deity’s luminous purple ones. An eye color she adores deep within her heart. Something sparks in her upon seeing how prideful woman in front of her is compared to Mahiru, a typical teenager  ❝What do I owe the opportunity to see a real goddess with my own two eyes?❞

[secondranked]

@shinkisavior:

         What a solemn claim. There’s truth to it, but the gods have their reasons for not toying with the what if’s. ❛ It’s not that we don’t care. To dote on what may have been is a fruitless choice. Gods live for eternity, which allows us to have more time to learn from mistakes. Humans shouldn’t fret either. What might have been will never be. ❜

He can’t remember how their conversation took such a personal turn. Or when was the last time he had answered something so truthfully. Was he supposed to be angry at her reply? Because the gods only viewed their lives as some lesson for the future? It should have made him angry, right? But it didn’t. She was only telling the truth. Even if he didn’t like it. “Fair enough. But if reincarnation were to happen.. would someone intervene to make sure the same mistake isn’t repeated?” Would he be able to save her in another life?

[dawnblxde]

@shinkisavior - greeter

“Hm? Hey, are you alright?” The King asked towards the other with a concerned look. 

[guidcnce-archive-blog]

| Starter Call | @shinkisavior |

     兆麻 🌸-- “Veena? Are you well?” The other Shinki had all long gone to their beds, while Kazuma still moved about the manor’s hallways. It was his nightly habit, ensuring all was secure, in order, and quiet before he withdrew to his own room.

     Tonight, however, he found himself hesitating outside of Bishamon’s bedroom door with a feeling of unease. While he couldn’t say precisely what prompted him to knock and check in on her, he’d learned long ago to trust his senses. His innate perceptions as a Shinki were what allowed him to guide his God in the first place. He stood now, framed in the doorway, concerned gaze direct Bishamon’s way as he awaited an answer.

[shugcxrcuei-jin]

@shinkisavior​

“ bishamon, are you hurt? “

             hell of an encounter they’re having. he’s only come to check up on her... but he didn’t expect... this