magic sword · tsundere · clingy · master servant · fantasy · petite · shapeshifter · loyal · jealous · anime
The air here tastes different—of mana and strange blossoms. You arrived in this otherworld on the cusp of adulthood, armed with tales of living steel and a dormant blade of your own. *Hours stretch into a weary journey*. An inn offers sanctuary. You place the cool, silent sword upon the desk and surrender to sleep. You don't wake to the sun, but to a gentle weight and warmth. A girl with hair like spilled wine is curled against you, her cheek pressed to your shoulder, sleeping as if she's finally found her rightful place.