#ayahata

[yoshizora]

Chapter 4: ayahata. the prompt for today is "sunshine"!

i've been using the prompts kind of abstractly (they're in the writing, not the art) but it didn't occur to me that maybe it's hard to notice at a glance.

[kyugo-0956]

have a little ayahata. as a treat

[kelsies-corner]

day 3 - creativity

i horribly fucked up the hands but here

the rest is pretty but still ☹️☹️☹️☹️

[starocide]

Happy Valentine's Day to Hatate and Aya!

[armormodekeeg]

hatate tops the fuck out of aya it's not even a question btw

[reibyou]

autumn

[maxdemianfangirl]

Day 29: Love

Ao3 link here

Went for a shipping route here, so everyone buckle in for some AyaHata!

March 29, 2021

The Gensokyo festival has been going strong! With just two days left, the events and proceedings are sure to amp up. We’ve read many stories and accounts here at Bunbunmaru, and would like to thank everyone for their time and pleasure of working with us. For your dedication and help, we have a proposal for whoever wishes to participate!

On this day, buy a gift and give it to whoever you love. A crush, your spouse, your amazing gal pal, whoever you think is worthy of it! Have fun, Gensokyo Festival!

—-

Aya smirked as she watched folks read her paper. The article, specifically for this festival today, was just a part of a little ploy. Soon it would all play out, out of sight and within reason.

But first, she’d need to buy something.

Down to the shops she went, swooping up truffles from the chocolate stand. Now, this had to work. And if not? It wouldn’t be futile. She had confidence. All could go swimmingly well.

Hatate was right where she expected her to be.

A small shop had popped up at the edge of the grounds. It was mainly a bookstore, but it also sold meditation tools. For Hatate’s spirit photography, a sound mind was key, and as such the tengu had taken up meditation to make her life just that much easier. She was walking out of the store, a singing bowl in hand. Now was the perfect time to make a move.

“Hey, Hatate!”

The tengu turned around, immediately sighing. “What is it, Aya?”

“I got you something.”

The worst she can do is say no. Or scream in my face.

Aya handed her the box of truffles, arm fully stretched. Hatate reluctantly took the box, opening it up and then closing it.

“Chocolate?”

“You deserved it. I wanted...to show my appreciation.”

Hatate laughed. “You’re the fakest news reporter to ever publish. But you’re a sweet one. Thank you. I’ll see you back on the mountain.”

She walked away, Aya nodding as she left.

It hadn’t gone fully any direction. But it was a start. All Aya had to do was keep at it.

[stoneshipmapper]

Cute AyaHata done for @himekaidork I hadn’t posted here.