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Surprise beautiful person! Once you get this, you must put it into at least 8 people's asks (anonymously) who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing bad will happen, but it is nice to know that someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out. Help spread Anon love, not hate.

[ Wow this is so nice thank you so much kjdfhgbdrfth ]

#Answered #ooc

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[/ I'm off, I'll be here if you need me. ]

seikkine

Oh, help me, God

#Yato #Pictures

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wild phantom chase || closed rp

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Yato strolled on the guard rail of the sidewalk they found themselves patrolling. ”Listen here, Yukine, he was a paying customer so we have to do as he wishes. And, if that means going through every nook and cranny of this damn city then that is exactly what we—”

There! He spotted one. Just by a vending machine outside of a cafe. A tiny little thing. Looked like a tiny chicken. A hand jutted out in front of the blond to halt his movements. ”Yukine…” Yato waited until he had the younger boy’s eyes and lifted a finger to his own mouth. ”Shh…sekki—” He commanded and once his shinki was in his double-sword form, the god did his best to sneak up on the tiny phantom.

With a light swing and the simple mention of ‘render’ the thing was vanquished. Then, another showed up right after it, crawling from underneath the vending machine. When Yato swung at it, he killed that one as well.

"Yukine, return." A confident laugh. "That wasn’t so hard, was it? Just about 20 more! Hahaha!"

seikkine

"Yeah okay whatever, you should start charging more or something." He mumbled. Running around the city was definitely worth more than what they were given. Yato had his ways though, he couldn't really do anything about it.

Once one was spotted he focused just as he would on any phantom, doing all he could to make Yato's job easier. Once the two in plain sight were gone, he sighed. Back on his feet again his expression wasn't a pleased one. "Yeah only 20. You make it sound like that's not a lot." Something in his gut told him that there were more than 20 left.

"So where do we look next? We just have to wander the streets till we find them, right?" This job sucked. "Did that guy tell you why these guys needed to go? What was wrong with him to make him call us?" Yukine just realized he had zoned out through the whole conversation with the client.

"I’M GONNA USE YOU TO PICK THE SHIT OUT OF MY ASS CRACK!"

seikkine

"AT LEAST YOU'LL BE CLEANING YOURSELF."

#yatta-yato

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"No, your sweet twink ass does.”

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"Nothing can fix that toothpick between some tick-tacks."

#yatta-yato #wOW

"My stomach hurts. Kiss it better?" // "Kiss your prince--no, /king's/ hand." // "You’d better kiss my feet."

Send my muse one of the following! (Kissing)

"My stomach hurts. Kiss it better?"

”You’ve got to be kidding me. You know you aren’t famous enough to live the lifestyle you have chosen for yourself.” He grumbled. “You’re like a baby that can swing a sword I swear.” Scooting over to his god, tuning out the moans and groans of complaining he pushed up the jersey and white undershirt and kissed his stomach. “There.” Then he smacked it. “All better.”

"Kiss your prince—no, /king’s/ hand."

”No way in hell. I don’t know where that’s been.”

You’d better kiss my feet.

”Right after you kiss my ass.”

#yatta-yato #Answered

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"Yukine uses Hiyori’s body wash and jerks off to it!"

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"That doesn't fix your tiny dick."

#yatta-yato #its on now bitch

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Unable, or unwilling rather, to ebb the outward showing of Yukine’s effect on him, Yato gripped the thickness of his shinki’s jacket in one hand and with the other, traveled down the other’s body and up his shirt to lightly touch the unmarred flesh of his side and hip. This time, though, it was Yato who messed up just a bit and forgot to breathe through his nose rather than from his mouth whenever the opportunity presented itself and quickly his body became desperate for air. Regrettably, he tore away from his boyfriend’s—if that’s what they could be called— lips with a dramatic gasp. After a few overplayed, yet needed, gasps, Yato cupped Yukine’s face with both of his hands. ”Ah, to be young again! I can’t keep up with your youthful vigor, Yukine!” He debated on asking to stop there for now because it seemed to be too big of a leap from simple to cheek kisses to doing the ultimate dirty in a public park. And, with the feelings this session was bringing up in the god, he feared that was where they were headed.

seikkine

Yukine's skin grew goosebumps at any sort of touch. It was nice to see Yato reacting a bit more to the situation than he had been, his lack of any sort of response had been making the blond a bit nervous he wasn't performing correctly. Once they were separated Yukine was breathing a bit heavy as well, wiping some saliva from his chin quickly and watching Yato overreact as usual. "What are you doing." he said between squished cheeks. Rolling his eyes he allowed a small laugh to escape him. "You forgot to breath." He said, eyes now sliding to glare at him accusingly. "Nice job." His arms still remained around the other's neck, with a hand loosely in his hair. He wanted to say how nice that was, but he couldn't muster it up. "Why didn't we do that sooner." He groaned, asking a rhetorical question.

#yatta-yato

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Do me a favor. Reblog this if you welcome the use of ask memes as icebreakers between characters that have never, or rarely, interacted before.

#ooc

It’s okay; Even if your hands are a little COLD And I FREEZE under your touch— P l e a s e d o n ’ t l e t g o . Cause it’s all that I have; You’re all that I’ve got.

#Musing