[ at this point, he should know he has hiyori's full support for whatever dreams he wishes to attain. either if that's a god of fortune or if he wants to continue living as a mortal, here.
he's gone from wanting to be the king of gods, loved and adored and worshipped by all, to a god of fortune who wanted to make others happy. to wanting a simple family life with his wife, making her happy.
it doesn't take much encouragement form yato to get her laying against him. it's not the water, it's HIM. it doesn't matter how old she'll get, she will fluster in SOME WAY OR ANOTHER. in her eighties, he will probably some way to catch her off-guard in his yato ways.
everything she wants is contained in one god.
breasts smothered to his chest, forehead pressed against his, she slips her hands between their bodies. her breath grows more harsh against his lips, guiding him up between her legs with one hand and the other gripping his hip, hard. ]
Just one word...?
[ there. finally, she can think of something to say and not the pressure of his blunt head pushing up against her. ]
OOOOOOOOOOO the christmagic CLEVER
he's gone from wanting to be the king of gods, loved and adored and worshipped by all, to a god of fortune who wanted to make others happy. to wanting a simple family life with his wife, making her happy.
it doesn't take much encouragement form yato to get her laying against him. it's not the water, it's HIM. it doesn't matter how old she'll get, she will fluster in SOME WAY OR ANOTHER. in her eighties, he will probably some way to catch her off-guard in his yato ways.
everything she wants is contained in one god.
breasts smothered to his chest, forehead pressed against his, she slips her hands between their bodies. her breath grows more harsh against his lips, guiding him up between her legs with one hand and the other gripping his hip, hard. ]
Just one word...?
[ there. finally, she can think of something to say and not the pressure of his blunt head pushing up against her. ]