[That's probably what helped draw him in, honestly. That her shows of affection weren't blatantly obvious, sickeningly sweet, sugar-coated attempts to earn his favor. Not like his father. She's everything he's not.
Her gentle use of "husband" is plenty for him. They fill him up like a steady trickle, maintaining the feeling of being adored without overwhelming him. They compliment each other, really, like yin and yang.
HE'S GOT THE PHYSIQUE FOR IT
Live and learn, Hiyori Iki, live and learn.
And then punish the creeper god who loves you, if need be. He won't mind too terribly, truth be told. He will continue to tease and laugh at her, however, hehe. He just can't help it! Maybe that's why he would excel and become his very own creep gacha banner. Or maybe the April Fool's banner, heh.
With his cheeks poofed out thanks to her hands, his brows raise up questioningly. Even more so when she sputters at his attempt to be intimate. That... was a failure and he doesn't even realize it. Faux pas much, Yatogami? Maybe you'd like some fries with that foot?]
Hmm?
[He tilts his head while her hands are still on him, curious about why she's freaking out. Fill him in here, Hiyori!]
Mother.
[Repeated with a faint blush creeping onto his cheeks as his mind starts to go places. Happy, unobtainable places for them just yet. Maybe one day... In a PSL AU huehuehue]
No good? [His expression falls slightly.] Wife, then?
they're such gluttons heh
Her gentle use of "husband" is plenty for him. They fill him up like a steady trickle, maintaining the feeling of being adored without overwhelming him. They compliment each other, really, like yin and yang.
HE'S GOT THE PHYSIQUE FOR IT
Live and learn, Hiyori Iki, live and learn.
And then punish the creeper god who loves you, if need be. He won't mind too terribly, truth be told. He will continue to tease and laugh at her, however, hehe. He just can't help it! Maybe that's why he would excel and become his very own creep gacha banner. Or maybe the April Fool's banner, heh.
With his cheeks poofed out thanks to her hands, his brows raise up questioningly. Even more so when she sputters at his attempt to be intimate. That... was a failure and he doesn't even realize it. Faux pas much, Yatogami? Maybe you'd like some fries with that foot?]
Hmm?
[He tilts his head while her hands are still on him, curious about why she's freaking out. Fill him in here, Hiyori!]
Mother.
[Repeated with a faint blush creeping onto his cheeks as his mind starts to go places. Happy, unobtainable places for them just yet. Maybe one day...
In a PSL AU huehuehue]No good? [His expression falls slightly.] Wife, then?