It's got to be something fancy! Like velvet and gold and- and swords in the background!
[ We're going full-on medieval here, the only large portrait that immediately comes to mind for her/me is that one of Louis XIV in history textbooks, at least she got something out of going to school. ]
[ Chances are she'll forget about him first. And that thought makes him bend to scoop her into a big hug that she's getting no matter what, even if she fights and punches. ]
[ Mafuyu yelps at the hug and does indeed struggle out of surprise but
did you know, this is the first proper hug she's received in two and a half months in the game, anya was going to have the honor but mafuyu... dodged her hug... ]
[ How long has he known her for...! He's seen her pull every trick in the book, and then some. But he has to believe that even she might hold promises sacred, because they are totally sacred. He's a god and he says so.
[ Sometimes she holds promises, and she allows this to be one of those times for how sincere Yato is looking at her. So when he does her her go, she wraps her arms around him and hugs the only way she knows how:
Still, Yato will cherish this. He is tearing up totally out of love and emotion, not back pain. He will also let her go totally because he's had his fill of her affection and not because he's losing sensation in his lower body. ]
[ SUNSHINE, CHASE AWAY ALL HIS GLOOM AND SADNESS!!
He looks for a moment like he wants to hug her again but manages to restrain himself. Instead, he turns to run out of the house. ]
Okay, see you tomorrow, Mafuyu!
[ He jumps into his boots (no way his feet are even properly inside them when he runs out the door), shuts the door after him, and immediately starts shouting at the outside world. Mafuyu won't have to listen very hard to hear his voice, muffled through the walls of the house even as he rapidly disappears into the distance. ]
WOOOHOO! Mafuyu said I'm her favorite relative in the whole wide world...
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[ this is getting deep ]
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[ DENIED ]
It's got to be something fancy! Like velvet and gold and- and swords in the background!
[ We're going full-on medieval here, the only large portrait that immediately comes to mind for her/me is that one of Louis XIV in history textbooks, at least she got something out of going to school. ]
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WHY DOES EVERYONE SLAM TRACKSUITS SO MUCH. But Yato is okay with fancy. He can do fancy. ]
... Fine! I can probably find some outfits to borrow.
[ Like from a theatre group or something. He'll return it ok. ]
I call dibs on being the king!
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If you're king, I get to be the god raining hellfire from above!
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... Okay! It'll take some ingenuity, but you got it!
[ Wires?? A ladder? A green screen?? He'll smuggle it all! ]
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It sounds like this is gonna be a big project, so let's put it into action tomorrow. I gotta meet up with someone else soon.
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[ Chances are she'll forget about him first. And that thought makes him bend to scoop her into a big hug that she's getting no matter what, even if she fights and punches. ]
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did you know, this is the first proper hug she's received in two and a half months in the game, anya was going to have the honor but mafuyu... dodged her hug... ]
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Yato holds on tight! And clings to her like a kid trying to hug all of a giant teddy bear. How can he be sad when he has his favorite cousin? ]
You've grown up so much, but you're still so travel sized! But it also means you'll always be my baby cousin. ❤
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And you're a smelly old man- let go, Yaboku! I need to step on your face!
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Not until you give me a hug too! It's what people do when they care about each other!
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[ ouch ]
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Mafuyu! Are you saying you don't love me?!
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[ He knows already, don't be the embarrassing cousin ]
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Maaafuyuuu!
[ Otherwise he might just get whinier and hug her tighter and cry a little ]
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Shut up! I can't hug you if I can't move!
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Promise. I'm your cute baby cousin, right? You can trust me.
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Slowly, he loosens his hold on her... ]
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with a spine breaking death grip ]
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Still, Yato will cherish this. He is tearing up totally out of love and emotion, not back pain. He will also let her go totally because he's had his fill of her affection and not because he's losing sensation in his lower body. ]
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Yay! I love you too, Mafuyu!
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Mafuyu's hands fly off him and she scrambles away from the force of his love, having fulfilled her hugging quota for life. ]
Yeah, I love you, Yaboku, so go away!
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[ SUNSHINE, CHASE AWAY ALL HIS GLOOM AND SADNESS!!
He looks for a moment like he wants to hug her again but manages to restrain himself. Instead, he turns to run out of the house. ]
Okay, see you tomorrow, Mafuyu!
[ He jumps into his boots (no way his feet are even properly inside them when he runs out the door), shuts the door after him, and immediately starts shouting at the outside world. Mafuyu won't have to listen very hard to hear his voice, muffled through the walls of the house even as he rapidly disappears into the distance. ]
WOOOHOO! Mafuyu said I'm her favorite relative in the whole wide world...