Jan 9, 2019
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Merry Christmas to @horribug! It is I, your secret santa. Sorry the ending is a bit sudden, I’ve had a family emergency come up so I had to rush a little bit. I hope you enjoy it :3
Hiyori and Yukine both let out a noise of surprise as they slid open the door to find Kofuku and Daikoku’s yard had quickly turned into a winter wonderland, completely covered in snow. Curious, Yato moved behind them to peek outside as well.
Turning her head to glance at him, Hiyori looked back outside in aw, “This is so much more than what they were predicting on the news!”
Yato shrugged, seemingly unsurprised, “I could have told you that.”
“What are you, the god of weather now?” Yukine gave him a tired look.
“No,” He gave him a look of betrayal in return, “Gods just know these things—”
“Look at all of the snow!!!” Kofuku came barreling into the group, almost knocking Hiyori out into the elements before both Yato and Yukine grabbed both of their shoulders. Grasping on to the brunette in an excited hug, she announced, “We should have a snowball fight!”
Yato gave a hum of uncertainty, “With you?”
“Yato.” Hiyori snapped at him and he waved his hands in a signal of defeat. Turning to the other god, she smiled brightly, “That sounds like a lot of fun, Kofuku-san.”
“I knew you’d think so, Hiyorin.” She giggled in delight before looking up at the others, “What about you, Yato-chan, Yukki?”
Yato considered it momentarily before rubbing his hands together, “Yeah, I guess I can join in.”
“I don’t know, Daikoku-san probably—” Yukine hesitated, angling himself back into the house.
“He’s fine! He even said he’ll have some tea waiting on us when we come back in.” Kofuku waved off his doubts and reached over to nudge him forward.
He laughed nervously, “Okay, okay. But let me go get my jacket first.”
“So are we just all against each other or are we gonna be on teams, or what?” Yato put his hands on his hips and looked between them curiously.
Kofuku clapped her hands together, “Ooh! We should be on a team together, Yato-chan~”
As Yukine returned into the room, his jacket halfway on as he shrugged his arm into the other sleeve, he commented, “I dunno, isn’t it a bit unfair to have two gods against a shinki and a half phantom?”
“You’re a hafuri, though.” Yato immediately corrected.
“You know what I mean.” He answered automatically, but gave a brief smile at the correction.
Kofuku tapped her lip in thought, “I guess you’re right…” Making a sudden gasp, she latched onto Hiyori again, “Then I’ll be with Hiyorin!”
“Sure.” Hiyori nodded enthusiastically.
“You suuure you don’t wanna be on my team, Hiyori?” Yato leaned in towards her face from her side giving his best imitation of puppy dog eyes.
As Hiyori parted her lips to answer, Yukine gave a loud huff, “We could just all be against you, you know.”
He grimaced and took a step back, waving his hands, “Shit. Yukine, I didn’t mean I didn’t want you to be—”
“Just stop talking.” The younger boy sighed, stepping out in the snow and immediately sinking to the point where it was almost up to his knees, “Whoa!”
Hiyori followed after him carefully, wobbling a bit as she stepped into the snow, “Wow, guess it’s even deeper than it looks!”
Kofuku zoomed off, practically taking a flying leap off of the deck and running through the snow in a bout of laughter.
Yato took his time to follow them out farther into the yard, still wallowing from Yukine’s snap at him. “So what sort of rules are we playing with?” He crossed his arms and looked off, leaving him wide open for the snowball that Kofuku hurled at him. Sputtering and clutching his chest, he looked back at the other god in disbelief.
“Don’t hold back!” Kofuku grinned and winked, “That’s the only rule.”
“You’re on.” He swiftly scooped up the snow and positioned himself to throw the snowball.
Playfully, Hiyori lightly tossed one in Yukine’s direction. Making a yelp as he barely dodged it, he immediately broke into a grin as he looked back at her, reaching down to join in as well.
It didn’t take long for the four become covered in a light crust of white powder. Yato had even somehow find the time to build a small mound to crouch behind, slightly shielding him from the endless barrage of snowballs coming from Kofuku and occasionally Hiyori’s direction. Blindly, he threw a snowball over the top, “You’re ridiculous, you know that?”
However the snowball battle was quickly stopped at the sound of a high pitched squeal, a crunch of snow, and Yukine shouting, “Hiyori!”
“Hiyori?” Yato repeated in confusion, standing up straight to see her fallen over sideways in the snow, her face almost completely blanketed, “Hiyori!”
“Why would you do that to Hiyorin, Yato-chan?” Kofuku pouted as he quickly made his way over, pulling Hiyori up by her shoulders.
“That was meant for you.” He glared back before kneeling down and brushing the snow off of Hiyori’s still stunned face, “Are you okay?”
Kofuku huffed, mumbling, “That’s not very nice, either.”
“I, um.” She blinked in confusion before locking eyes with him briefly, “Yeah, I’m fine.”
“Are you sure, Hiyori? You fell pretty hard.” Yukine bent his knees and leaned over to take a closer look at her.
She nodded, adding a small laugh, “I’m okay, Yukine-kun, I promise.”
“I’m sorry.” Yato said earnestly, still lingering close to her and her eyes flickered back to him as he spoke.
Hiyori stared at him momentarily, her cheeks darkening as she turned away, “It was an accident, Yato. Don’t worry about it.”
“It’s all because you’re paired with Kofuku.” She suddenly felt Yato’s hand grasping her arm and pulling her upward, “I told you that you should be on my team!”
“Hiyorin’s my partner!” Kofuku grabbed her other arm and tugged her in the other direction.
Yukine tried to yank Yato off of her arm, “What are you both, five!? Let go of her!”
“Yukine-kun, I—” Just as the younger boy finally managed to unlatch Yato from her, Kofuku lost her grasp and Hiyori went flying forward into the snow again.
Kofuku gasped loudly, “Oopsies…”
“Hiyori, I—I…” Yato reached out, unsure of what to do.
Sputtering as she rose out of the snow, she grumbled, “I think I should go home now.”
“I’m sorry!” He squeaked pitifully and Kofuku echoed his sentiments with small pout.
Yukine let out a sigh, “I don’t blame you.”
As Hiyori turned around to leave, Yato turned back to Kofuku, “I still think this is your fault.”
“You’re the one who practically gave her a concussion with a snowball!” Kofuku fired back, her hands on her hips.
Yato opened his mouth in disbelief before he answered, “Because of your bad luck!”
“But it was your snowball! And you have enough of your own bad luck, Yato-chan.”
“Only because I hang out with you all the time!”
“Fine, you don’t have to stay in our attic.”
“…Oh c’mon, you didn’t have to go that low. I already get threatened enough by Daikoku.”
Yukine quickly whirled around, “I am definitely not staying out in the cold to listen to you two bitching at each other.”
“Hey! Defend your master’s honor!” Yato called after him.
“Nope.”
Thoughts on religion? In general, or a specific one. (If you don't want to answer this that's ok)
hmmm i love it and i hate it
i am firmly of the belief that every religion at its core has good messages and excellent morals to live by and there is nothing that will ever make me think otherwise. there is nothing wrong with religion itself
however, i will never be a religious person myself. it basically comes down to the fact that i just can’t subscribe to any one belief and make it my entire lifestyle. also unfortunately one of the first things i think of when the topic of religion in this country comes up is white baby boomer christian americans that want me to die for being queer and then hide behind words never stated in the bible to justify their bigotry so i think that alone is a pretty good explanation of how a lot of religious (specifically christian) people make me uncomfortable. i sort of have this knee jerk reaction towards people when i learn they are christian that automatically i dont feel 100% safe around them
religion is good for some of the messages that are offered, fanatic religious people make me uncomfortable
its weird tho, bc in the context of my ocs, i have a character that is supposed to be satan, a character that is supposed to be jesus, and a character that is supposed to be god and i guess its sorta backwards that i have those characters when a lot of things about christianity as an organization make me uncomfortable. i guess its sort of a morbid curiosity in a way bc i think a lot of the aesthetics that go along with christianity are really interesting and fascinating, especially when you get into devil and hell fire and brimstone stuff?? idk im just a really huge hypocrite i guess but christianity in this country is so heavily favored that im really not at all concerned with hurting anyones feelings over this i mean shit christmas stuff already started popping up in stores two weeks before halloween i think that says plenty lol
so yeah i guess this turned into me spewing my thoughts about christianity specifically?? i dont feel like i am qualified to really talk about many religions other than that. i love it for good morals & etc and also i really love some of the aesthetic bits, but i hate it for how unsafe a lot of the people make me feel and the iron grip the commercialized aspect of it has on this country
You art is so beautiful and dreamy! I can't believe I've never seen your blog before - ty for such beautiful creations!
Thank you for your kind words TToTT
raspberry & kiwi
raspberry: favorite flower?roses!!! I love everything rose, the taste, the look, the smell. everything.
kiwi: what's something that fascinates you?space. it used to scare the shit out of me. like i already have a slew of phobias and i went through a phase where anything about space really freaked me out and i would dissociate and all that shit and then i started watching this show called mysteries of the solar system and the guy hosting it was this english man that just... loved space so much. like an unconditional love for space. and i got hooked. then i started to really like space and now i read whatever i can. my favorite thing about space is how gravity manipulates time and space? like a year ago when those two giant black holes collided and we got prove that gravity can alter time??? that was my shit.
My comm had a murder mystery tea today. I wasn't feeling well enough to go, but I changed into what I would have worn. I think I would have changed the shoes for heeled boots though.
OP: BPN
Jewelry: Necrosarium
Hat: F+F
Bag: Antique
Good morning
Your posts about goth shit are so legit. One thing that angers me the most though /is/ kind of this war between those who are into old school trad goth/have been around a while vs the occult nugoth tumblr pastel crowd. On one side, yeah shit can evolve. Goth music and fashion have evolved in many different ways, but that doesn't discount the roots of it all, whether you're talking about the music or even going back as far as gothic literature and shit. I don't really like when people (cont.)
(cont.) completely disregard the history of something just to make it suit whatever phase or aesthetic they want. Or relabel something or w/e. Like people can be into pastel goth or cybergoth or steampunk if they want but they shouldn't forget where those things came from (I honestly can't even get mad at steampunk since it has roots in literature. The subculture is pretty shit though). And as far as pastel goth, to me it seems more closely related to J-fashion instead of goth. Idk so much stuff
sorry it took me this long to address this sldkmfmds
like yeah i get u like for me the big thing that bugs me is like. i dont care if you wanna get into a subculture. you go be punk. you go be goth. i dont give a shit. more people come join so the subcultures stay alive for a long time. what bugs me is when people dont bother to actually learn anything about the subculture they claim they wanna be a part of and just get into it bc its a cool edgy costume they can put on to be Unique N Badass just like everyone else who has decided to follow that trend and then take it all off when it suits them and be like “lol i had a goth phase for a month bc i wore some black lipstick!!!” bc then thats how everyone thinks it works
and like you said, theres lots of history behind subcultures that so many people ignore or dont even bother to try to be aware of when they do shit like this and act like its nothing more than a trend and it makes it easier for people to just like idk see them as a joke or a simple costume.
like lol for fucks sake the other day i saw a post that implied that victorian goth was a very new phenomenon that evolved from scene and mall goth kids like how do u even begin wrap ur head around that lol like u dont get to just learn the vague definition of something and then start calling every dark colored thing you see goth and start making up ur own shit abt it when people have literally lived a very dedicated lifestyle revolving around it before you were even a twinkle in your mothers womb