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Anonymous said:

Blueberry snowcone yuki for the dating meme

     “It is all pros! He lets me hold his hand all the time and he likes when I tell stories to him! He’s such a calm person, as well, which is helpful to me because I can get too hectic.”

     “Sometimes I forget that he can’t see and I’ll tell him to look at a painting I’m working on, and that’s embarrassing. Another is that we’re both slayers, so the chance that either of us could die at any time is incredibly high. Also, he bullies me for being short.”

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Anonymous said:

How did you meet yukiya?

     || @fuyukogarashi​. Thank you for the comic, @neonbreakor​

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@fuyukogarashi​ said:

Spots to kiss + 11, but unbelievably shy Yuki trying not to chicken out, hesitantly leaning in, and almost misses.

     Just what was it that he was trying to do right now? Hekima stared, blinkingly owlishly up at his face that she found quite difficult to read. She was almost a little concerned by his flustered state. Was he ill? Had something happened. She was tempted to reach out to feel his head for fever before he brought his face down close to hers.

     Her body goes stiff, and suddenly there’s a sensation that her heart had leapt into her own throat. Eyes remained fixed on him as she held her breath. A floating feeling sweeps her up and carries on as the flutter of his lips presses just shy of her own lips. 

     Warmth invades her face, pale skin turning from pink and then quickly to red in a matter of seconds. A shaking hand comes up to touch the spot where she can still feels the lingering warmth from his contact, but without another word she quickly turns and sprints off.

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@fuyukogarashi​ || in reply to.

     She had stopped walking, her head turned upwards to the sky and her mouth agape in awe as Yuki’s disconcerted tone rings through her ears. She wants to protest, but she’s momentarily unable to formulate the words as she looks at the creature above. It wasn’t a bat, in fact, far too big and menacing for that and while she had hoped that it had not noticed them, it suddenly seemed to change course.

     “Actually, th-that’s....” She stammers, reaching out and tugging on his haori sleeve in and effort to pull him away. Coming in too fast, she had to make a choice between pushing him or drawing his sword. Hekima shoves him out of the way just in time to avoid the strike, rolling onto the ground from the momentum.

     “It’s... a demon....”

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@fuyukogarashi​ said:

What’s the most beautiful songs you’ve ever heard in your opinion?

     “Ehh ehhhh, that’s not fair! How can you pick just one? There’s so much beautiful music out there to be heard! I think, perhaps, Oborozukiyo.”

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Anonymous said:

Which of your fellow slayers would you most be interested in kissing?

     “Yuki-kun!” Not an ounce of hesitation in her gleeful announcement, throwing her arms over her head in a fit of enthusiasm. “Yuki-kun is the best! He’s sweet, kind, and really cool. I’ve already given him a kiss but I would do it again!”

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     @fuyukogarashi​ || in reply to.

     With one of her lenses cracked, she could only see clearly through the left side as his hands rose to the level of her face. Twisting her head away, she spits a mouthful of sanguine fluid from her lips that had poured down the back of her throat. The taste that refused to leave her tongue couple with the throbbing ache that radiated from the center of her features was starting to make her stomach twist.

     Her hands find his, guiding them towards the fractured bone, setting his palms against her cheeks. It was nothing she wouldn’t recover from, but the discomfort was nagging at her.

     “Push it... back into the center, please....” Hekima pleads with him, trying to look past the white spots in her vision to read his expression. As much as she hated to put him in this situation, it was fortunate that he at least had some experience with what she was asking for him to do.

     “That demon... was really mean....” She laughs weakly. At least she still had her sense of humor intact. It was more than what that demon could say for his head. He wasn’t a concern anymore, but on top of the broken glasses and bones, she couldn’t get a single word out of him. He was too feral to even speak.

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      @fuyukogarashi      || Bless you for being in this mess with me and I love your snowcone so much. Our dumb babies have such a fun dynamic and their relationship with each other brings me joy. Thank you!