The gap between their ages is something he rarely thinks about, both consciously and subconsciously. He doesn't want to think of how short her life is, of the fact she's but a fraction of his age and will never attain the same longevity that he has. because she deserves a long, fruitful, happy life. Something he wants to help gift her.]
Hehe, of course~ [Teasing. But he's always wanted to be revered. From the moment Sakura first called him "Yato-sama", he knew he wanted at least one person to think of him as a god worthy of such a title.] That works for me. I think I can get you to use it before the year is out.
[Because he has PLANS. Very special ones, to boot. It's all a matter of setting them up and implementing them. Though he kinda wishes he could do so right now, because the way she gets a bit... sheepish, sure is cute. Having her flustered would be a bonus.
Wrapping an arm around her waist, he tugs her close and rests his head on hers, savoring her warmth.]
They sure would. [Yato??] You're beautiful even in snow and ice.
[His skill is only a vehicle for conveying her likeness, after all. Can't improve upon perfection.]
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The gap between their ages is something he rarely thinks about, both consciously and subconsciously. He doesn't want to think of how short her life is, of the fact she's but a fraction of his age and will never attain the same longevity that he has. because she deserves a long, fruitful, happy life. Something he wants to help gift her.]
Hehe, of course~ [Teasing. But he's always wanted to be revered. From the moment Sakura first called him "Yato-sama", he knew he wanted at least one person to think of him as a god worthy of such a title.] That works for me. I think I can get you to use it before the year is out.
[Because he has PLANS. Very special ones, to boot. It's all a matter of setting them up and implementing them. Though he kinda wishes he could do so right now, because the way she gets a bit... sheepish, sure is cute. Having her flustered would be a bonus.
Wrapping an arm around her waist, he tugs her close and rests his head on hers, savoring her warmth.]
They sure would. [Yato??] You're beautiful even in snow and ice.
[His skill is only a vehicle for conveying her likeness, after all. Can't improve upon perfection.]