fate has been cruel, but you know what? they find their way back to each other. that's what she counts as a blessing, more than anything. she tries not to think of the ten years she forgot, that she was without his playfulness and his protectiveness and his annoyingness (affectionate) because it does break her heart a little.
decades aren't small to humans. not until they're much, much older.
if does those things, there isn't a doubt in her mind that yato really is her god of fortune. he might have been born with something else in mind, but a god is a god. they can do anything. change their natures, if they really want to.
seeing the tears build up, she leans up and kisses beneath one of his eyes and the other on the eyelid. they've BEEN intertwined since they met.
from handing over a five yen coin to tied ema to hiyori having her presence wound around so many spirits and gods. she couldn't forget them forever. kaga said so, too. you don't forget the kind of love she carried. ]
I wouldn't mind a book about you, pfft, but okay. [ and the selfies they already took. LIKE THE SMOOCHY ONE.
hiyori ????????? at the 🍆 like an airhead.
after his squeeze and nuzzle, she puts her arms around him again and presses her lips to his temple, sighing with ease. hmmm, she promised to mess around but this is too nice.
yato reminds her of how much she misses her family, sometimes. seeing her brother roaming the halls of the hospital. nudging each other playfully as they pass each other onto their next patient. she misses seeing her dad, still working hard for everyone. her mother. so she holds onto yato that much tighter. ]
When we see everyone else again... [ not if, when ] we'll have a lot of explaining to do. Yukine-kun is going to flip out.
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fate has been cruel, but you know what? they find their way back to each other. that's what she counts as a blessing, more than anything. she tries not to think of the ten years she forgot, that she was without his playfulness and his protectiveness and his annoyingness (affectionate) because it does break her heart a little.
decades aren't small to humans. not until they're much, much older.
if does those things, there isn't a doubt in her mind that yato really is her god of fortune. he might have been born with something else in mind, but a god is a god. they can do anything. change their natures, if they really want to.
seeing the tears build up, she leans up and kisses beneath one of his eyes and the other on the eyelid. they've BEEN intertwined since they met.
from handing over a five yen coin to tied ema to hiyori having her presence wound around so many spirits and gods. she couldn't forget them forever. kaga said so, too. you don't forget the kind of love she carried. ]
I wouldn't mind a book about you, pfft, but okay. [ and the selfies they already took. LIKE THE SMOOCHY ONE.
hiyori ????????? at the 🍆 like an airhead.
after his squeeze and nuzzle, she puts her arms around him again and presses her lips to his temple, sighing with ease. hmmm, she promised to mess around but this is too nice.
yato reminds her of how much she misses her family, sometimes. seeing her brother roaming the halls of the hospital. nudging each other playfully as they pass each other onto their next patient. she misses seeing her dad, still working hard for everyone. her mother. so she holds onto yato that much tighter. ]
When we see everyone else again... [ not if, when ] we'll have a lot of explaining to do. Yukine-kun is going to flip out.