divine judgement.

"Even if things are painful and tough, people should appreciate what it means to be alive at all."

Independent roleplay/ask blog for Yato.

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tracking: catastrophedeity

hiyxriiki:

Sure, There was a side in her that burned with a fire of the willingness to kick him off completely. Yato had to stop wasting money and start saving if he wanted to achieve his dream. The shrine he wanted, the acknowledgement he had longed for. 

But even if Hiyori had thrown him off, She had a dominant emotional side which the most was consists of her feelings for Yato and Yukine. It didn’t allow her to do anything rational, not for a long term. 

“Vegetables, Sandwiches. Cereal.” She offered and stood up. “Throw it away, I’ll bring you some!” Hiyori announced and quickly ran to buy from the closest grocery all that she needed and mentioned. She had the money. She helped them until Yato had the place to live and the money to use. “Here you go,” She took the bag of chips away from him, since - of course, Yato didn’t get rid of it, and Hiyori placed a packed sandwich and a cold juice.

Her lavender eyes softened. “This is normal food, Yato. I bought for Yukine too, But I don’t see him around-” Hiyori returned to sit next to him and took out from the shopping back what she bought for herself.

“Isn’t it better?”

      After some quick examples of what was considered healthy and what wasn’t, Hiyori was already out the door with her set mission; getting him to eat something with nutritional value. Being a god, the deity didn’t exactly need such foods, but despite that fact he had a feeling the brunette wouldn’t care either way. 

      His eyes gazed down at the half empty bag, forgetting to get rid of them. Part of him didn’t want to, because they were delicious despite being bad for his health. In no time short Hiyori returned with better food options. Before he could react the bag was snatched out his hands and disposed of by the persistent brunette. Throwing them out seemed wasteful and he didn’t  want to waste an offering even it if wasn’t the best for him. 

    As the half-phantom took a seat next to the god, he accepted the sandwich and cold beverage, simply eyeing it. At the brief mention of Yukine, the deity provided a quick answer. “He’s been playing with his friend.” Without anymore delay; the calamity god took a bite of the sandwich, and his neutral expression changed.

      “Mhm! It is better!” A satisfied smile laid upon his lips, as he took another bite. It was delicious! Mission make Yato happy: accomplished.