i've created a masterpiece.

[devilmanlady]

[tciloring-blog]

                              SHARPER THAN SHARPENED SCISSORS                                  AND SEEMING BEYOND THE SEAMS                                        SHE WAS CALLED THE ENVY                                          OF ALL THE COMMUNITY !

                               ind. / sel. blog for the tailor of enbizaka. promo base.

[classic-starters]

starters from the 1925 novel by dorothy scarborough, THE WIND     -  as always, feel free to change pronouns

“do you suppose i’ll love it?”

“i haven’t got anything to go back to.”

“oh that’s nothing to be afraid of!”

“why did you ever leave?”

“she was all i had left.”

“the wind is the worst thing.”

“it’s not what i’d choose, but i didn’t know what else to do.”

“you’re a funny kid.”

“why didn’t you speak up before?”

“come in quick before the wind blows you away.”

“nothing’s going to hurt you.”

“i loved him when i was a little girl.”

“it’s great to have you here.”

“you must spend the night.”

“am i not beautiful and clever and alluring?”

“here i am. look at me.”

“i don’t know that i’m wanting to do that.”

“folks don’t walk here. too far from anywheres to anywheres.”

“i don’t want to know.”

“i wanted you!”

“why can’t you say something?”

“no, don’t say anything.”

“i don’t want anybody.”

“tell me something pretty.”

“i’m afraid of storms.”

“i’ll feel better in the morning.”

“you aren’t much of a kisser, are you?”

“how did you ever get used to the wind?”

“i think you were awfully brave.”

“some devil within me drives me on, i guess.”

“i couldn’t bear to kill anything!”

“i just can’t stand it!”

“you think too damned much of what you won’t stand and not enough of what i’ve got to stand.”

“what sort of a woman are you?”

“you hate her. but by god, she’s a better woman than you are!”

“i’ll go crazy in this wind!”

“you needn’t be afraid of me.”

“you need to get away. you’ve got to think of yourself.”

“it’s wrong to commit suicide isn’t it?”

“will you sometimes watch a sunrise on the plains and think of me?”

“you’ve got no right to say such a thing!”

“can you ever forgive yourself?”

“i’m not going to have a double killing here because you’ve got no brains.”

[drunkm3rmaid]

🌸enbizaka no shitateya🌸 my favourite vocaloid song

[kimonojunko]

Today’s Kimono coordinate.

Selected the Housoge pattern of Obi belt and bag for welcoming my friends from Middle East. Hosoge is arabesque flowers with round designed phoenixes patterns originally from Persia.

今日の着物。中東からのお客様をもてなすために、宝相華文様の帯とバッグを。

ペルシャ付近から発祥し、シルクロードから唐、日本へと古い時代に伝わり、またオスマン帝国、ヨーロッパにも伝わりました。時代によって次々と変化する吉祥思想の花は、文化の水脈は世界中で繋がっていることを象徴するようで、とても好きです。

過多な感じの合わせ方ですが、海外の方には喜ばれますので😄

[impulsivesuggestion]

Lie to them. Lie to all of them. Just fucking do it. It’s so easy, and you’re so good at it, no one will ever know.

[tciloring-blog]

                              SHARPER THAN SHARPENED SCISSORS                                  AND SEEMING BEYOND THE SEAMS                                        SHE WAS CALLED THE ENVY                                          OF ALL THE COMMUNITY !

                               ind. / sel. blog for the tailor of enbizaka. promo base.

[tciloring-blog]

wiseinlove‌:

      “Theft is more likely than murder, apparently. From what my husband told me, this was … unusual, to say the least.” She reached out to touch the other woman’s arm, a brief brush. “Don’t worry, they’ll find the killer.”

       “I hope so. I don’t do well around too much commotion, but it’s easier to find work in the city than the country.... I was hoping that I would grow accustomed to the noise, but if people are dying-- that’s terrible. I don’t know if I could live like that. You said your husband told you about it? Is he with the police? W-would he look around outside my house, just to be sure nobody was there? I’m so anxious, Fantine...”

[sorryblankface]

“But as always “concentrate” i say and keep working scissors clutched tightly as i cut deep into the deed~”

[madepossible-a-deactivated20201]

[tciloring-blog]

kayo, snagging clothes off corpses: this modern trend of wearing monochrome or muted colors is so stifling. bring back the 90s clash.

[tciloring-blog]

starter call!

[tciloring-blog]

                              SHARPER THAN SHARPENED SCISSORS                                  AND SEEMING BEYOND THE SEAMS                                        SHE WAS CALLED THE ENVY                                          OF ALL THE COMMUNITY !

                               ind. / sel. blog for the tailor of enbizaka. promo base.

[tciloring-blog]

my love for athos < my determination to make kayo work.

[madameserpentarchive]

persephonememes‌:

* (  REIGN /  SENTENCE PROMPTS. 

These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.

❛ How many people have you killed? ❜

❛ History is a strong word. It was more of a… dalliance. ❜

❛ Have you ever wanted something so much that the fear of not getting it makes you wonder if you ever should have wanted it at all? ❜

❛ I don’t want to live without you and after this I won’t have to.  ❜

❛ No one will ever keep us apart again. ❜

❛ Men in general like to win. ❜

❛ Well, your taste in men always did leave something to be desired. ❜

❛ In the darkest of times you were my conscience. ❜

❛ The more we try to help each other, the more harm we do. ❜

❛ I lose everyone I love. ❜

❛ What odd turns our lives have taken. ❜

❛ I don’t give my heart or give up easily. ❜

❛ You have to admit, your fate does have a sense of humor. ❜

❛ I need to forget a ridiculous, childish idea that I could love someone, they could love me, and nothing else mattered. ❜

❛ There is always risk. At least when you love someone it’s worth taking. ❜

❛ I never said I was a good man, but one can receive good advice from a bad person.❜

❛ Love is never simple. Not that I’m any expert. ❜

❛ Are you wearing mink-lined boots? ❜

❛ Well if I have to run I want to look good doing it. ❜

❛ We were supposed to dance under the stars. ❜

❛ Maybe there is no magic but what we make for ourselves. ❜

❛ If the price is my life, I will give it. ❜

❛ I can’t bear to think about a future anymore, not without you. ❜

❛ What good is right or wrong if you’re dead? ❜

❛ Men don’t like taking orders from women. ❜

❛ And real love never fades, not truly. ❜

❛ Just know whatever happens, this is not the end I dreamed for us. ❜

❛ Do not test my power and do not tempt my fury. ❜

❛ If I’m as responsible as you say, I will never forgive myself. ❜

❛ I will spill blood to defend what’s mine. ❜

❛ Men forget, that woman have ears. ❜

❛ Duels only lead to dead men, not respect. ❜

❛ I am trying to be better! ❜

❛ You’re a monster. ❜

❛ You are a necessary evil whose orbit I can’t seem to escape. ❜

❛ I opened my heart to a liar. ❜

[tciloring-blog]

❛ How many people have you killed? ❜

       “I haven’t-- it’s not my fault-- I--” She brought her hands to her face, taking a shaky step backwards. Her bare heel brushed a discarded arm, detached from its body, thrown haphazardly across the floor. In the back of the tailor shop under the name of ‘Enbizaka’, corpses and clothes alike were hung on the racks, on rotating hangers controlled with a foot pedal. There were the two women who had gone missing on the Rue Morgue, and René Cardillac, swinging gently as their killer fell, shaking the hooks, the clothes, the bodies. “You don’t understand-- I love Paris, I love my work, but he-- it isn’t fair! How could he treat me this way?! How could he disregard his own wife?! You of all people should understand! You, who was ruined by a fickle man!” Tears pricked her reddened eyes, offset messily by the blood on her cheeks; she bit her lip, she beat the floor with her fists, she let out high-pitched little sobs that struck the air in knifelike staccato. “I waited for him to come home for so long, I-- I--”

       And, just as abruptly as it had come, the hysteria departed, leaving her trembling and hiccuping. “Fantine. I didn’t mean to make a mess this way. I didn’t mean to cause trouble for the police, or for you. Paris isn’t so bad, it’s not as peaceful as my home, but it’s become dear to me. I never meant to...” She reached out a hand -- to grasp Fantine’s hem or the last thread of her sanity, one couldn’t say. Her fingers spasmed, clutched at nothing, then released again, all curled into claws. “It’s what he deserved. It’s what they deserved. They were so much more beautiful than me, how was I supposed to compare? The clothes they wore... they only needed a few alterations. And only I could wear them. Then, when he saw me in them, do you know what he did? He spoke as if he didn’t know me! What would you have done, Fantine? I killed for him, what other woman could have said that? And even after that, even after I put everything on the line just to catch his eye, he looks at me and he says, ‘Hello, do I know you?’ Can you imagine?! I couldn’t help it-- it came over me in an instant! And when I realized what I had done, it was already too late!”

[tciloring-blog]

hello! i’d really appreciate it if you would like / reblog if you’re interested in interacting with an independent interpretation of the tailor of enbizaka. she is heavily headcanon-based with inspiration taken from the evillious chronicles. i am oc and crossover friendly, and i am not mutual exclusive.