dreamcrystals | 2nd Wish

[SOB SHE'S SO GENEROUS AND KIND. It takes a lot more for people to earn his respect, stingy and sometimes selfish bastard that he can be. ~~He does?? PLEASE ENLIGHTEN HIM.~~

Then she'd be extra cute...! A cycle of never-ending cuteness! Though maybe he'll have to start complimenting her more earnestly here and there now that he's calmed down a bit over demanding her attention so that she wouldn't forget him... It might be a good way to convey just how much he... appreciates not just her personality, but p-physically, too. In a presence sort of way--!

He lets go of his pout with a final huff, glancing away with a mutter under his breath.] Yeah, especially your underwear. [Thinking she won't have heard that, he nods emphatically at her question.]

O-Of course I am...! Why wouldn't I be? I'm happy if you're happy. [For the most part. There are times when he might be a bit disgruntled or put out, but generally speaking as both a god and a guy, knowing Hiyori is content and happy is more than enough for him.]

[ ah, well! h-he's a god??? ~~PULLS OUT THE LIST. CLEARS THROAT. little ponytail.~~

she's going to pass out if he does that... and, depending on the compliment, doki... a bit (A LOT)...

wait what did he just say. one of those things deserves him getting kicked off her bed. (he's right. is this because he saw her pink striped underwear when they were hunting the catfish?!) the other thing? she blinks at him in surprise, speechless. that's not

actually true, is it? flustered, the sentiment sinking in, she looks down at her sketchbook quickly. he's saying that because of the mirror thing. this doesn't apply to everything. ]

W-well. If you're happy, then I'm happy.

[ not about the underwear thing. ]

And to stay happy, I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that comment under your breath just now. About the color of a certain article of clothing you shouldn't know about.

[True that! He is indeed a god!! And a good one, he hopes...! ~~O-Oh. That's a good place to start. Cute little ponytail, too.~~

They can both end up an embarrassed heap on the floor, if they can stand to face one another long enough after said compliment.

He fully expects to be at the very least booted from beside her, if not wrestled into a twist and then flung out of the room bodily. When that doesn't occur he spares a nervous glance at her, catching her looking down at the book. Was it because of what he said? Which part?? Maybe it's better he doesn't know for sure.

He beams at her being happy

and then it immediately turns into a dorky half-smile as she continues. If she's going to ignore it in the name of peace, who is he to ruin the mood?

Oh, right, he's Yato.]

Heh heh. But stripes are cute...! [just end him now]

[ most of the time. ~~it's so tiny and cute...!~~

except when he's making comments about her panties. then he's incorrigible. nevermind complimenting each other, they're going to end up on the floor for other reasons. painful reasons. she gave you a fighting chance, yato, and you said NAH!!!

going redder than ever, she thinks of taking her sketchbook and smacking him with it. her current underwear is striped. that could be why it hits a particularly sore spot. she snatches one of her pillows from behind her and SMACKS HIM WITH IT.

death by fluff. perish.

why does she choose a pillow instead of something more solid? could be his comment (not the first time) of saying if she's happy, he's happy. it could be the memory of the hospital and how he saved her. it could be what just happened in the bathroom, how he comforted her when she needed it. it could be that she remembered he HAS called her cute before--

but some feathers fly loose with the force behind it smacking into his face. ]

[Except for times like now, huh. ~~It probably spins happily when he's excited...!~~

The incredible, incorrigible, imbecilic god. Who not only ignored his chance to freely escape punishment, but decided to waltz right into it, face first. Sometimes there's just not accounting for stupidity. Or Yato.

His self-smug smile gets quickly wiped clean off when she hits him, drawing out a noise like a squawking chicken from the puff of pillow hitting him squarely in the face. The force of which takes him by such surprise that he starts to tip over where he's perched, flailing for a few moments before landing in an upside down heap on the floor, feet wiggling helplessly.

One of the loose feathers drifts down to land on his nose, making it twitch with a sneeze. That really smarted.]

.....ow.

[ ~~STOP THAT'S TOO PRECIOUS AND SILLY~~

hiyori stands over him, so red in the face and her pillow weapon still in hand and raised over her head. ready to smack him again if he makes some OTHER comment about her panties. just because there have been a ton of panty shots throughout the manga!! ]

Why are you like this?!

[ IT WAS A MOMENT, BEFORE HE MENTIONED UNDERWEAR. FOR THE SECOND TIME. SHE GAVE HIM ONE FREE PASS! ]

I don't make comments about your underwear!! Especially when you leave it in the bathroom!

[~~IMAGINE IT PAIRED WITH HIS SCARF WINGS~~~

Suddenly aware of the looming danger due to the abrupt darkness settling in over him, Yato raises one hand defensively, the other splayed against the bed to try uprighting himself. Although when he twists his head around to better get the bend out of his neck, he's greeted to a display of bare legs and stripes.]

.....uh. It just.. kinda... happens?

[Somewhat nervously, he points with a finger up her skirt, cheeks tinged with red.]

You're, um, welcome to...? 'specially since yours are kinda... showing right now. Stripes again~♥

[Time to kiss his ass goodbye.]

[ ~~AND HIM FLOATING OFF THE GROUND.~~

that's his excuse?! it happens??? UGH.

it would be totally plausible and understandable if he blamed hiyori for this one. because, yep, she is kinda not very self-aware at times! caught up in the moment and forgetting that she didn't put on her leggings before rushing to the bathroom to stop yato from being a super idiot and giving their mirrors away.

as if she needed him to welcome her to comment about his capyper underwear. she won't, thanks. as if he needs to comment about her currently showing striped underwear. at least they're the ones he saw before in their quest to find the clothes thief. the first clothes thief.

sucking in a breath sharply, she doesn't hit yato with the pillow but shoves it over his face to smother him. and hide herself from his view.

why

WHY ]

[~~FLYING IN LITTLE CIRCLES HAHA~~

HE'S TRYING TO WORK ON TWO THINGS HERE AT THE MOMENT OKAY, HE'S KIND OF DISTRACTED!!

Oh no, he never blames Hiyori for anything, and certainly not for this - it was his own idiocy that landed him in this position, after all. Although to be fair he's not really thinking about whose fault it is that he's go a worm's eye view of her candy striped panties again, only that there they are, in all their pretty pink glory.

He manages to get a whopping one syllable out before being smothered ("Hi"), leaving him to flail helplessly against the soft cotton and feathers. It's not a particularly desperate struggle, him being a god and all, but it makes his surprise and indignation known well enough. From beneath the pillow comes muffled cries for mercy, undeserved as they are.]

Hihyohi--! Phease! 'm sohry...!

[ ~~A BEAM OF LIGHT ON HIM...~~

IF HE'S DISTRACTED BY SEEING HER UNDERWEAR I SWEAR TO AMATERASU!!!

she's continuing to smother him, by the way, fighting against his flailing with her face so hot she could cry. there's no way he's NEAR as indignant as she is. just when she was...!!

when she's.

after a while, the pressure she keeps on his face lessens and he can breathe (?) a little more. if he wants to push the pillow away, he can, but she's not moving it.

this isn't... how she...

there's a creak of her mattress moving and then the door opening and closing. if and when yato pulls the pillow off, the room is empty of his roommate/follower/best friend. ]

[~~CUE THE HEAVENLY CHORUS~~~

W-WELL, WOULDN'T MOST GUYS BE DISTRACTED BY SUCH THINGS...??

Even with her pressing down firmly against his face, he doesn't struggle too hard to avoid potentially hurting her; it's mostly for show anyway, since he's hardly the sort who'd get done in by a pillow of all things. But more than that...

He just enjoys this kind of back-and-forth between them. That's the real reason he does it. He likes having her attention, even if it's bad.

And old habits die hard.

Once he feels her loosen her hold, he turns his head enough to breath, but doesn't remove the pillow, just in case, allowing it to act as a buffer between the two of them.

Only when the door shuts, does he hesitantly pull the pillow down from his face, mirroring the dropping sensation in his stomach as he sits up. Damn. Maybe he went too far, this time... Stupid.

He fixes up her bed and pillow before peeking out into the hallway and sneaking back to his room, where he quickly gets dressed and leaves via the window to give Hiyori her space.]

[ ~~AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~~~~

...... YEAH ALRIGHT FAIR POINT. not the first time he's seen it. not the... last???

it's not that he went too far. they've done this plenty of times. yato is a pervert, hiyori gets pissed and tells him off. employs some violence. same old, same old. there's just something new added to the mix. she's way more embarrassed than she normally is and there's a reason for it.

the same reason her heart beats so hard that it hurts as she shoves her feet into her boots and leaves out the front door while yato fixes her bed. it's freezing in just a skirt but she had to leave.

at the same time, while marching down the ramp and towards town, she tells herself she can't keep running away from him either. just like everything else, she'll have to face this.

face the facts.

yato isn't just her god of happiness. or just her roommate. or just her best friend. ]

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