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"Okay... I get it. New shrine, new me, stuff like that... but what I don't get is-" Yato trails off, shoulders shaking before he spins around, his long ponytail whipping to the side behind him with his movements and he points to the blonde,
"-WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE AND WHY ARE YOU LAYING ON MY COUCH AS IF YOU OWN IT?!"
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A rare sight indeed...to see the great war god Bishamonten in such a vulnerable state. But...yet, it was one he’d rather not witness. Not again. She had always been strong, at least in his eyes...Brave, courageous, unwavering, resolve unbroken. It was what made her so dangerous.
...But this time--This time it wasn’t his fault.He wasn’t the one who caused those tears glistening in her violet hued eyes.
“Bishamon.”
Just a step forward--just one--was all he would take. In her fragile state, he didn’t want to push her. Rethinking, he withdrew his decision, resting his back against the wall. A plan should have been formulated before going forward with this.
“...I wanted to let you know...I’m sorry for everything that happened.”
‘She was betrayed by one of the shinki she trusted. If I were in her position...I’d be hurting, too. All of my shinki have quit on me, but...I don’t think any of them downright betrayed me like that.’
Orisa blinked at the woman in front of her, “Do you need a Hug?”
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Flowers and Tea
:: Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ :: – The concept of dating was not something the international fashion designer was known for doing. But after years and months of pushing and shoving, an acquaintance suggested a blind date. So here the man was, standing near the base of the Eiffel Tower. Tourists littered the streets and there was mush activity. He kept an eye out for a women fitting the description their mutual gave him. Sitting on a bench, he sketched in a small pocket sized notebook with his pen. Eyes scanned everywhere, but he thought he saw her…causing him to close his notebook and stand up.
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Id was sat down own the top of a bbrench, hidden in the middle of the leafs, he was looking down, curiously. He just couldn’t take his eyes off the woman with long blond hair, monted on... what was the name of that animal? A lion?
She was so pretty, he couldn’t deny that, but when he sniffed the air, the hong frowned a small bit. She didn’t smell like a human, though she did looked like one. Id’s tail swinged in agitation. He didn’t know what that smell, he had no idea what she could be.
The boy tried to move down, slowly, trying his best not to be noticed, sniffing as quietly as he could, but still trying to find some kind of human smell in her.
The Hunt
Ebisu. Ebisu was his target. Ebisu had never been overly attached to any certain person or God and as such went unnoticed for the most part. Because of this, he has been able to do basically anything that he wanted for several years, Such things were none of Kotetsu’s business, nor did he care.
Amaterasu had informed him of where Ebisu was, and he proceeded to stalk the man until he could finally find out where exactly he was. Once he located him, He let himself fall from the 10 story building, landing nearly silently on his feet. He let the man go unawares for a few moments until his shinki left him alone for a few moments before he plunged forward.
Kotetsu slammed his fist into the man’s face, lightning sparking from every cell of his fist as i burned the others skin.His fists slammed into his face over and over, lightning shattering the sky with every pummel until his arm was fiercely jerked, his body suddenly flying through the sky until his body slammed into a house, crashing through it and landing on the other side of said building.
Getting up from his pile of rubble, the man cracked his neck and clenched his fist, his green eyes glowering at the woman before him.
“Bishamonten.....” He growled
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@blessedbisha started following you Chien Po made a "greetings" kind of bow to the woman, after he approached. "Hello there. Welcome to China. I'm Chien Po. Who are you?"
『 193 out of 200 followers... Pfft, close enough! Hello, everyone! Thank you all for following me. I'm grateful and... it's been many years since I last made a Follow Forever or anything like this; been years since I've trusted people enough to really bother, so it was hard for me to do. There's going to be that bias list below, the different people I know/have come to know/am in the process of getting to know and that have changed me for the better I guess you could say? So, to all of you, even if you aren't on the list,
thank you.
I’d like to put a warning here that it gets pretty personal below the cut, so for a tl;dr of the names, they are as follows:
@guidcnce
@blessedbisha
@divineveena
@hafuriyuki
@calamitouscyan
and last but not least, @shinxki.
Not only are they extremely skilled as writers, they’re extremely wonderful people altogether.
Now...
If ya continue to read, it’s yer choice now. It’s long. 』
