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Qajar Axe with Dragon Finials

Dated: 19th century

Place of Origin: Persia

Inscriptions: “Qur’an, surah al-Fath” and “Surah al-Saff”

The blade of crescent form is carved animal motif and gold overlay vegetal designs. There are also inscriptions within a lobed cartouche that are studded with turquoise stones. The axe has elongated dragon finials and spikes, pattern-welded faceted steel haft incised at base and blade.

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Birthdays.

Because Aislinn was gone during Raiden's birthday, she felt awful for missing it. But, duty had called and, though she had missed it, decided to make him his own gift.

Who knew she had a talent for making drumsticks?

The idea first came about when she came across Raiden practicing on his drumset. Happy to listen, she soon learned that he had a habit for breaking them, often hitting them hard and watching them split in half. Over the course of the last couple decades, he had broke over 2,000 drumsticks and, watching his hard earned money go down the drain repeatedly because of the need to replenish his supply, she took it into her own hands. During her free time, she had began crafting him the ultimate drumsticks that he would be able to keep for a good while. When she finished just before her team headed back, she designed it and,with some kido-infused defenses on it, as well as some of her own reiatsu to allow it to not break, she smiled at her finished work.

Now, it was time to give it to him.

He was once again asleep when she arrived late at night, working over paperwork. With a smile, she took out the drumsticks, placing them inside of Raiden's open hands. She really hoped that he would like them.

But, that was only half of the gift.

As soon as she placed his gift within his grasp, she knelt beside his sleeping form and, cupping his cheek softly, leaned in and.. gave him the gentlest of kisses.

"Happy birthday, Raiden," she murmured as she pulled away, giving the skin within her palm a gentle caress before she stood up. He would never know just how much she cared-- no, loved him. He would make fun of her because of it. Maybe he had a girl already and she just didn't know it. But even if he couldn't hear it, she still was going to tell him how she felt.

With one last glance for the night, before heading back to her room, the brightest of smiles tugged on her pink lips as she spoke one last time before walking away. It was faint, but to her, it was clear as day.

"I love you."

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She was home.

A soft sigh of relief passed through her lips as she finally made it back past the gates into the Seireitei. She had been gone so long that Aislinn appreciated being here even more.

Besides, there was one person that she missed more than anything.

The ground was met with soft clicking as she hurriedly made her way back to her division, her smile so bright as she made sure to get there as quickly as possible.

And then.. she saw him.

Working so peacefully that she couldn’t help but smile more.

"Raiden."

Her voice, light and soft, past through his lips as she spoke, her arms crossed as she stood nearly 50 feet from him.

"I’m home."

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Lounging backward in his chair, legs propped upon his desk, Raiden looked over is completed work, brows furrowing as he concentrated. He was certain everything was filled out properly, but as of late, he often found his mind wandering to a certain girl within his Division. She'd been gone for a while now, sent on mission to the human world to take care of some minor hollow business. It was an easy enough job, but he couldn't help but worry about her.

Suddenly, her reiatsu hit him, causing azure hues to move upward from his work, sparkling with excitement as the woman returned to the Seireitei, clearly unharmed from the mission she had been assigned. Her reiatsu was approaching him quickly, causing a smirk to tug at his lips, looking back down at his work as though he was not anticipating her arrival. Of course, he was very much waiting for her, excitement welling up within his being, though he couldn't let her know that. He didn't want to give her the satisfaction of knowing that he had really missed her.

Then suddenly, the door swung open.

"Aisliiiiinn~" he said, dragging out her name longer than necessary. His gaze lifted to hers, raising an eyebrow at her statement, smirk still firm upon his lips. "I can see that. Those big, nasty hollows didn't give you too much trouble, did they~?" Of course, the moment she appeared, he would take to teasing her. She was his favorite victim by far, especially with her reactions that would so often fluster her to the point where words were not possible. It was a gift that he relished, much to her displeasure. "So how'd it go? I'm curious to know~"

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