may our fates intertwine--

"Yato, at your service - I'll solve any trouble!" OC friendly || Multiship

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“Yato, at your service — I’ll solve any trouble!”

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I finished setting up my new blog! Please follow me here in the future!

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{ ; Helloooo! Did you miss me? I realize it’s been over 2 whole years (and WHAT YEARS...!) since my last post, nevermind when I was last ACTIVE... Long story short, I’m feeling like I’m in a more stable place now and am planning to get the ball rolling again! 

I AM going to be making a new blog for Yato soon - of course, there won’t be any changes to relationships with any other muses that want to continue them (this goes especially for Sera, who I’m already planning new things with, and... @hafuriyuki​ if you’re still around! I miss you!)

I made forfiveyen at a weird time in my life, and Yato and I have both grown since those early days. I think a fresh blog and some fresh ideas (and a heavy side of “ignore as much canon as you want”) will help us flourish.

SO, thanks for sticking around, and... I’ll keep you guys posted!

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But please, hit me up on discord as well if you want to stay in touch easier~ (I send my info in PM to folks that ask for it.)

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{ Hey guys! Just wanted to give a little update to how things are going and why I’ve been a bit quiet --- and when you can (hopefully) expect me back with more consistency! (That being said, discord is available to mutuals - just pm me! It can be easier to contact me on that...)

More info under the cut!

So, my sister and I are opening a business this summer! We’ve had the idea for it since we were kids, and it’s always been something that’s come to mind when I’ve thought “what do I want to do in the future...?”

But it was also one of those dreams I figured was going to come to fruition in the more-distant future... except my sis and I found a place we could use for the business that was too good to pass up on. SO obviously having that place to use has spurred us into action!

Anyway, our opening is going to be in mid-June so the next month or so is going to be full of us running around trying to get the final touches set up. But after we’ve gotten the ball rolling, I won’t be so antsy about things. LOL. }

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I want to take a heaping batch of #noragami and spread it all over me like I’m that peanut butter baby. You know the one.

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forfiveyen and @fireballofinsanity? a match made in heaven

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Incredible, but true: @fireballofinsanity deserves to have a good day today.

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@fireballofinsanity

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My body is but a #lousygodyato temple.

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Hey, Hey, L I S T E N

here, on this blog, you do not need permission to slip into my asks. just do it. even if we haven’t interacted before. even if you’ve sent 10 already. send me more. i love getting asks (in character or out of character) and yeah, i’m slow as fuck, but i promise you i will get to them. have at it, fill my inbox with memes or impromptu starters or just tell me how your day is going. it really doesn’t matter. just go ahead and do it. i promise, i don’t get annoyed seeing the same people in my inbox, actually it makes me happy because yAY MORE INTERACTIONS. so just do it.

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hafuriyuki‌:

「 祝の器 」

YUKINE WAS QUITE aware that something was troubling the other boy. As they headed out towards the main street, Shizune was oddly quiet. Yukine wondered briefly, if he’d said something he wasn’t supposed to.

“Music, huh?” That was something. Not that Yukine was a huge fan of music, but he liked it in a casual sense. “We can look around for something, sure.” He’d definitely have to let the kid take charge of it, though. “So like, more classical stuff or actual singing? I’m not very familiar with any of it myself…”

Though, he recalled Yato liking some foreign music, of some variety. Not to mention some kind of phase where he wanted to be a pop idol, or something like that. “Yato’s really into it, you know. I’m sure you can find that in common with him.” He grinned playfully.

“Ah, but… it’s okay if you’re not sure of what you like. Part of enjoying life is trying new things. You have the option to do that now, so you can embrace it.” And have fun, with that thought! “I know that idiot goes off on his own a lot, but I’m always hanging around. You can totally bother me to hang out with you, whenever you want.” It wasn’t a bother to him; he didn’t have much in the way of responsibilities, after all.

“I dunno, I like most of what I’ve heard? Yato plays some really good stuff sometimes. But I prefer it when he doesn’t sing along.” Shizune did even give a little laugh at that.

It made him happy, to hear Yukine wanted to spend time with him. “That’s true! I guess I have plenty of time to figure out my favorite music... and stuff.”

Even so, he didn’t want to pester the other boy too much.

When they got to the mall, however, he fell back a bit to let Yukine take the lead. It was still a bit overwhelming for him, the big crowds and bright flashy signs...

“...do you know where the music and sound stuff would be?  I know I’ve seen it around, but... I --- I don’t remember where.” 

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Me when first reading this: LOL Yato you dumbass

Translation notes: “this is a reference to the Jade/Moon Rabbit myth...”

Me: w-wait... is this... more fuel for the Tsukiyomi Theory...?!

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Via Viatores Quaerit

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frollothings‌:

“There is every need to yell!”

He glared at the strange man, still eyeing him. Something was off about all of this, and his eyes trailed over all of Yato. From his odd hair to the strange clothing he was wearing.

“We must make it to the barracks post-haste.” He sneered at the stray god. 

“You will certainly need a uniform before you go outside looking like… this.” The Judge gestured to all of him.

“I still need to see the uniforms,” Yato scoffed. “I need something I can move quietly in...” Come to think of it, he really hoped he could ask for a night shift somehow. But not right away.

He stood up and dusted himself off. Given that he’d been sleeping in a dusty curtain, a considerable amount came off him. “Yuck. Does anyone ever clean this room...?”

In any case, Yato would follow Frollo to see what he was being offered. Despite his complaints, his yukata was getting a little tattered...

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hafuriyuki‌:

「 祝の器 」

“NOT REALLY.” YUKINE’S response was dismissive. “Different people have different interests, so it’s not that big of a deal. You can usually tell pretty quickly if you like something, or not.” Perhaps the boy was just old-fashioned.

“Well, we’ll look around, I guess. You don’t exactly have a lot here, so you should have something to entertain yourself with, at least.” He had video games and books, so among doing chores, Yukine actually had things to do. Shizune didn’t, that he knew of. “Well, it’s no wonder, if they notice you. It’d be like seeing a ghost.” He grinned, before moving to grab his jacket.

“Ready to go?”

“Yeah, I’m ready.”

It was true that Shizune was still getting settled in --- and unfortunately, Yato still hadn’t given Shizune anything new aside from some clothes. It still felt wrong to want more from the god, though, especially when he was so busy.

As the started to walk, though, Shizune was a little quiet. He still felt flustered by the other boy’s earlier questions.

What do I like...?

One thing he definitely did not like was silence. He’d give anything to fill that with some kind of sound. 

“I like listening to music,” he said. “It... helps. Maybe I could get something I could listen to?”

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frollothings‌:

Judge Frollo grew increasingly less patient as the sun rose higher and higher. He would have to start making his own rounds soon, eager to please his own higher-ups in hopes of a future promotion.

His stone face turned into a frown, sneer, and finally settled into a grimace as he mounted his horse to race to Notre Dame.

Storming up the bell tower steps he had to pause for a moment, his muscles not used to all the steps. It would certainly be awful to have to climb up and down every day, and so he was glad he would never have to.

Searching the wrong belltower, he ran across the balcony to find the two curled up in some dingy rag. He thought about what he had said his name was… yahoo? Hmm…

“Yato Sama!” He shouted, remembering at last.

Yato finally stirred when his name was called, blinking and holding up a hand to block the sun’s bright rays as they streamed in through the window. Hiiro had awakened, too, but remained silent as she stared at the judge from where she still lay in the god’s shadow.

“Aaah --- whoa, no need to yell!” Yato winced, still able to hear the echo in the tower. It was obvious why the man was angry with him, however, and he was in no position to argue and risk losing the ability to stay in this sanctuary.

Despite having cured himself of the blight the night before, he was still clearly worn out from all the recent fighting. This city was plagued by bad spirits.

“I overslept. Sorry. It won’t happen again.”

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MUSE TEA TYPE

You got: Hibiscus Tea

You’re a *lot*. But that’s not a bad thing! You’re unafraid to take up space and make your voice heard. You love being the center of attention and are willing to cause a scene to swivel the spotlight toward you. You’ve got a sharp tongue (you’ve probably been called sassy at least once in your life) and you can use that for good or evil. Your tartness might not be for everyone, but those who get you love your larger-than-life presence.

BONUS SHIZUNE:

You got: Chamomile Tea

You are a warm blanket in the form of a human. You’re welcoming and comforting, and loved ones know they can turn to you when they need a hug or a soothing word. You appreciate the cozy things in life, like wrapping up in a blanket and listening to the rain. In a world full of aggression, competition, and noise, you believe there’s bravery in being soft.