From feelings into words. From words into songs. He feels like he could sing a poem song right now. And those poems would become a story and that story would create gods and the god it would create would be known as "Tsurumaru Kuninaga," the sword, the spirit, the man who loved Aki Hayakawa. Yes, he thinks that would be wonderful and he smiles, as he speaks,)
I'm all yours.
Your sword, your lover, your husband, your Tsurumaru Kuninaga... (And what had Aki said before? That morning on a cold winter's day, when he'd asked him to be his forever?) ... Your heart.
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(Because it doesn't just feel right. It is.
From feelings into words. From words into songs. He feels like he could sing a poem song right now. And those poems would become a story and that story would create gods and the god it would create would be known as "Tsurumaru Kuninaga," the sword, the spirit, the man who loved Aki Hayakawa. Yes, he thinks that would be wonderful and he smiles, as he speaks,)
I'm all yours.
Your sword, your lover, your husband, your Tsurumaru Kuninaga... (And what had Aki said before? That morning on a cold winter's day, when he'd asked him to be his forever?) ... Your heart.
Aki? Darling?
(He kisses him again,)
Did you like your gift?