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halfyori replied to your post:            { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ Hiyorin bit Yato-chan,...

SCREAMING.

ur screaming b/c it's tru ♥

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            { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ Hiyorin bit Yato-chan, right? And she's like a cat and I heard cats give love bites so... ❞

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yukki:

"Kofuku-san," he returns, raising one hand lazily up in greeting—the next question something inevitable, but still earning an exasperated smile and a glance to the side. "Uh… I guess you could say that. If you’re not busy, I was just gonna stay here for a while…" Hah, if he was around that for one more second— he might explode!

          { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ I wouldn't mind, and I'm sure Daikoku wouldn't either! ❞ Her answer comes easily because honestly, she's not exactly one to turn a friend down (sure, she was skeptical of Hiyori at a certain time, but she's grown quite fond of the duo her fellow god has become so close with). "Stay as long as you like! It's nice to have company around." For a moment, she's silent, merely swaying from side to side whilst grinning rather stupidly. 

    And then the question comes: "So... What'd Yato-chan do?"

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yukimitai

            { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ Oh! Yukki! ❞ The goddess trots over, a skip in her step and hum following her path. Her smile is wide, eyes scanning the area, as if searching for the others, before they fall onto the blond. ❝ Are Yato-chan and Hiyorin not around? ❞

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            { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ Ehe... ❞ She's humming and swaying side to side. There's nothing in front of her, yet she's still ridiculously cheerful ( as always ). 

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omg!! thank you so much bby ; v; im nova btw nice to meet you amanda snugs you and im laughing b/c this card is so awerfdg LMAO 

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"Kofuku! Hey -- hey, Kofuku!" Cue some rapid ( mildly panicked ) knocking on her front door, compliments of a certain teary god who's just blown his life savings on good luck charms after finding out about Friday the 13th. "You've gotta help me out, I -- money, I really need to borrow some money!"

           { ✿ } ⇢ She comes to the door after quite some time, no comment made regarding the abundant amount of charms the fellow god carried. ❝ Oh, Yato-chan! ❞ comes the cheerful greeting, head tilting to the side. Money? Oh, right! Yato was quite a poor man after all ( it was somewhat sad, considering she was the god of poverty, yet seemed to possess more currency ). 

    ❝ I don’t mind helping, but what’s it for? ❞ 

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hiyorin:

     ” It would be preferred, Kofuku-san. I don’t want to be startled so bad I accidentally drop my body— “ she jests, hoping to lighten the mood even a little bit with a joke. If she can stop any sudden embraces coming from a deity (Kofuku or otherwise), it would be for the best in the end. It isn’t that she dislikes receiving affection gestures; it’s just that she is not a very big fan of surprises in those terms.

            { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ Aw, booo... ❞ she whines quietly, slumping back on her knees, hand gently patting at the floor as if she were but a baby hitting the floor out of frustration. Kofuku having to ask for permission basically meant she wasn't going to hug Hiyori at all! Oh, no, no, no! That can't happen! No hugging Hiyori meant: No. Hugging. Hiyori. And plus, she couldn't make Yato jealous of their closeness. 

    ❝ Hiyorin... ❞ Her eyes are wide and sadness, lips pulled in a frown as she looks up at the teen. ❝ Friends don't usually ask for permission to hug each other, you know? ❞

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hiyorin:

     Those forms of “affection” aren’t the same at all, Kofuku. Hiyori shakes her head gently, inching backwards across the floor just a touch more. “ I mean, I’m… okay with hugs, just not that. You don’t need to ask for permission on hugs, but it would be appreciated, “ Hiyori answers, praying that the request will save her from future mini-heart attacks that always seem to occur when in the goddess’s sudden embrace.

            { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ So, so, you'd be happier if I asked for permission for hugs too? ❞ Please do not confuse the goddess-- not only is she poor, she is a bit of an idiot (or, in the words of Daikoku, a huge idiot). Amusingly enough, she's missing the point of Hiyori's chest being off-limits and went on a totally more innocent route than what their conversation was truly about. 

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/MEMORIES HURT/

Send me /MEMORIES HURT/ for my muse to share a painful memory.

            { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ I… I remember… It was… Back when I was first… ‘born.’ ❞ There was so much that was buried deep in her mind. Things that she didn’t enjoy remembering, things that created a sharp pain in her heart. They were memories of old age, and yet, they sat fresh in her mind.

    ❝ I was confused when I first came to— I was alone, and seeing other children, I kinda wondered why I was alone. They all had parents to go home to, but I was… I was just there. I didn’t realize I was a god at first, but part of me just… Knew. ❞ She pauses for a moment, head tilting back to look up at the sky, gaze far-off as if recalling the very loneliness she felt long ago.

    ❝ Us gods are created from the wishes of humans. Sometimes we show up in the heavens, and other times we appear on earth. The place I appeared in was empty— There wasn’t many humans living there, so I guess that’s why the ones living there knew I was alone too. ❞ Lips purse, an intake of air filling her nostrils before it’s released back into the atmosphere. 

    ❝ They were all kind to me, but then… Shops started losing business, homes started breaking… Bad omen after bad omen happened one after the other. They didn’t say anything about it, but… I knew they blamed me because they always talked about how it was the God of Poverty’s fault. And I think… That’s when it hit me. Things were okay before I came into contact with them, and they’d often forget me no matter how many times I met with them. ❞ A sad smile stretches across her features, shoulders slumping as her gaze falls from the blue above to the dirt beneath her, feet shifting slightly. 

   ❝ That’s when the Heavens finally sent someone down for me. ‘You are known as Binbougami,’ they said. ‘And you’re the God of Poverty.’ I dunno… I think… I was just sad knowing my presence there was the cause of the troubles. Sometimes I forget since people mistake me as Ebi-chan all the time, but… Knowing those people that were nice to me also hated me… It just made me feel like... No one really wanted me around, I guess. ❞ 

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yato-chan:

Shit. 

▓ ▎⋮●⋮ ▎⋯ “I-I mean wow! M-Most handsome—cat ever…yeah…,” Mind him he completely forgot how scary Kofuku could actually be. 

            { ✿ } ⇢ Aaaand she's back to being cute, smiley Kofuku. Congratulations Yato. You live to see another day. ❝ Isn't it? I wanna take it home, but Daikoku would just tell me to go put it back where I found it. ❞

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yato-chan:

▓ ▎⋮●⋮ ▎⋯ “Yeah its pretty ugly lookin’ for cat no doubt,” Yato no.

            { ✿ } ⇢ And cue the smile of death. ❝ ... What was that, Yato-chan? ❞ 

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           { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ Did you see that cat? It was so cute! It reminded me of Daikoku! ❞ Shut up, Daikoku is very adorable.

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     Gotta think of an explanation and fast. Clearing her throat, Hiyori leans back on her palms, eyebrows furrowing before expression softens. “ Even if we’re both girls, that doesn’t mean you can do that kind of thing without permission, Kofuku-san, “ she answers politely, hoping that would be enough for the smaller to not make another move towards her chest.

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            { ✿ } ⇢ A frown immediately replaces her dopey smile, entire being lurching forward to invade whatever space Hiyori was trying to put between them. ❝ Whaaaat? Does that mean I have to ask whenever I want to give you a hug too? You were completely okay with it before! ❞ Now she's lumping groping with any form of physical intimacy. Wonderful.

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partner in crime:

"that’s cheating!” comes his furious protest; yato’s quite literally bristling in agitation now. fists clench as well, a deep breath being sucked in before his bold proclamation spills forth: “‘cause — i wanna touch them too!” and there it is, his admission slicing through the tranquil afternoon air without a second thought. they’ve always been partners in crime, after all — so why should this be any different?

             { ✿ } ⇢ ❝ It's called taking advantage of what you have! That's what gods do, isn't it? ❞ Kofuku watches in interest as he noisily takes air into his lungs, brows raised high. And then the truth is cast to the world, and she's clapping her hands together, feet taking her to his side. ❝ Oh! Why didn't you say so sooner? ❞ The sweetness on her features is replaced by one of mischief, a dainty finger on her chin as eyes darken, grin stretched wide. ❝ Just take control of her body when you get the chance! ❞