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SMITE au where everything is normal except amaterasu is this amaterasu

And that's it???

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Amaterasu and Bellona finally have matching skins B)

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A small thing I wrote about Tsukuyomi, kind of exploring what his initial dynamic is with Susanoo and Ama.

When there was news that the Japanese pantheon was gaining a new ally, there was the usual commotion and unease. Amaterasu pacing around their hub temple's entrance, trying to think of who could possibly join the war. Names ran through her head, making it swell in pain. She halts, inhales and exhales in the same beat before eyeing her brother who was leaning on a pillar.

He glances at her, then at the interior, where the rest of the pantheon sat waiting. With how little their numbers were, everyone was at least interested to see who'd join their ranks.

"Relax, whoever it could be, they won't cause grievous harm," Susanoo spoke up, wanting to ease his sister.

"What if it's one of the Great Terrible Yokai?"

"Mother can wrangle them just fine."

"What if they're an old foe?" Amaterasu turns to face Susanoo, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Then we give them a common enemy, it's fine, focus on breathing." Susanoo walks closer to plant his hand on her shoulder, clenching it and feeling her tension. Amaterasu blinks slowly, shutting her eyes and taking heavy breaths, eventually, she eases any weight on her shoulders.

"Thank you," Amaterasu smiles with the corner of her mouth, Susanoo mirrored it on his own face.

She heads inside, leaving Susanoo to keep watch for anyone walking in. He leans back on the pillar, pulling his hat down to his face.

He hears something. A lone creak.

It felt out of place to the commotion inside and nature's ambience. He shifts to straighten his posture, honing his ears again.

The wind chimes hanging on the structure beams rang gently...odd...there was no wind today.

He notes the direction it swung, if this trespasser was there, then they would be going the same direction as that wind chime's initial swing. Susanoo checks inside, Amaterasu was talking to Hachiman - she wasn't relaxed, but she was still preoccupied.

Susanoo draws his sword, footsteps light as the winds he controls, he walks around the corner and the first thing he sees is the moon.

Or...moreso a great curved blade, glowing in gold, resembling a crescent. Its sheer size would send any sensible mortal running, and any shivers down a god's spine.

Purple and blue swirls on the stranger's clothes and a stream of white hair fall out of the concealed head.

Such impressive colours...such a frightening weapon...yet the stranger stands rigid, taking a swig from their gourd. Susanoo grips his sword tightly. Who could this be?

The crescent shapes, the night thematic clothes, while this person glowed, they didn't emit a warmth like Amaterasu, in fact, his aura was chilly. For some reason, Susanoo was seeing someone who'd contrast his sister.

Not just the colours alone, but the way this person presented themself, not proud and noble like a warrior, but they were concealing themself, swaying like a rigid tree at night.

Night...

It clicked.

"...Brother?" Susanoo spoke out, the head of' his brother' tilted up.

It slowly turns, revealing a face with relaxed and sleepy eyes, a languid smile that does not put Susanoo at ease.

A finger rests on his lips, "Ssh..."

"Damn, it really is you, Tsukuyomi." Susanoo recalls the tale of his estranged brother, the one banished by his twin sister for the murder of a goddess. He disappeared without a trace, though he never remembered if anyone missed him.

"Don't tell your big sis yet okay? Do this for your nii-chan," Tsukuyomi winks before lowering himself, ready to launch himself away. His voice was hushed, and the sweetness only felt creepy to the brother.

A beam of light blinds Tsukuyomi, "You're not gonna hide from me!"

When it dissipates, both brothers see Amaterasu with her mirror by her side, her face was in a fixed frown. She draws her sword, squinting at Tsukuyomi as she points it right in the center of his eyes. She glances at Susanoo, and he takes it as a command.

He sets his sword along his brother's throat from behind, helping his sister ensnare him, "I'm not calling you nii-chan by the way."

"Why you? Why surface from whatever cave you were hiding in?" Amaterasu steps closer, voice sharp.

Tsukuyomi only shrugs, "It was on a whim, nee-chan."

"A whim?! What kind of twisted pride do you have?! Aren't you here to make amends for Uke Mochi? Is there any guilt? Has your exile taught you nothing?!" Amaterasu's volume kept rising at every question, her rage beginning to surface.

Tsukuyomi sighs, "I'm not like Susanoo here if that's what you're wondering."

"Then what?" Susanoo's blade edged closer, something about his brother's statement struck a nerve in him.

Tsukuyomi shuts his eyes, sighing. From a distance, no one would be able to tell he was even related to Susanoo and Amaterasu - let alone be her twin brother.

"I hear her voice a lot - Uke Mochi, she's being a real pest, telling me to come back," Tsukuyomi shakes off Susanoo, shielding himself with his blade from another light beam.

He uses his oversized weapon to block both siblings' strikes, leaping back and landing right in front of the entrance - where everyone can see him. He chuckles, twirling his blade with one hand as he winks and salutes at his brother and twin sister, "Nice seeing you again~"

"No! You're not leaving!" Amaterasu throws another light beam, with flares up, blinding everyone within its proximity. Once it fades, they find that Tsukuyomi had left, leaving behind a fallen and shattered wind chime.

"Damnit! It had to be him!" Amaterasu drove her sword onto the ground, "I never wanted to see him again!"

"...Yet you wanted him to stay?" Susanoo picked up the wind chime, only a few tubes cracked in half, the overall decoration was fine.

"I..." Amaterasu takes a moment, "He's part of our team now, we have to stay together...regardless of any personal vendettas."

"He said he heard Uke Mochi's voice, maybe he is feeling remorse."

Amaterasu gazes upon the setting sun, watching it make room for the moon and its domain. They're separate, never together - creating a vast contrast, she thinks of her brother, who was always meant to be her polar opposite. She thinks of what she saw in those eyes - the eyes of a murderer, the eyes of her brother.

Hollow.

"He's too proud to admit that."

#smite #smite susano #smite amaterasu #tsukuyomi #i'm procrastinating there's something i had to write up but ugh #fuck that i'm writing my man...!!#hope he feels scary through this lil bit of writing

DON’T FUCK WITH ME!

i HAVE THE POWER OF GOD AND ANIME ON MY SIDE

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