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Midnight Maiden
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Well, Yato's reassurance that he had not received lasting harm clearly left Hiyori feeling relieved, her smile growing through her sniffles. "I'm glad," was all she could offer. But it didn't matter how small the statement was, for it conveyed it all. Her relief, joy, pure elation upon learning he was alright. So it was with that in mind that she gently cupped him closer to her, letting out a laugh that was broken, but absolutely overjoyed despite it all. "I'm so glad, Yato," she repeated, gently nuzzling against him with eyes starting to close in joy.
That immediately shot back open as he, himself, became much more proactive in the embrace, snuggling her with force and affection that was much more blatant than her quiet, gentle display. It lead a look of shock to her face, cheeks slowly tinting with a deeper shade of crimson at the rough snuggling she received, unsure of just how to react. But for once, no punches or kicks came, or any demonstrations of violence of any sort. She just smiled weakly, letting out a surprised but still overjoyed laugh as she lightly ran her hand over the side of his face, ending along the back of his head.
Those few moments of quiet bliss were savored, because they ended as quickly as they came.
Overwhelming heat was the first thing she felt as they were transported, breath hitching in her throat as she desperately attempted to adjust to the hot air now scraping its way into her lungs. She managed to cough the pain away, but wasn't able to hide her shock and horror from the encounter with Bowser. She would have contributed, but she was useless as she was. She might have been pretty strong and known some good moves, but in her physical body she was a bit above average at best. And that was worthless in facing a giant turtle monster.
But the others were steadily prevailing, and she was overjoyed and--
...Y-Yukine?!
It wasn't something that she'd deny; the fact that the appearance of the Sekki shocked her. But it wasn't a bad thing, her heart leaping in her chest as the light shot into Yato's hand and formed into a blade. Yukine was okay. Nothing had happened to him while they were here. He was safe, and now? Back with them again. Where he belonged.
Where they all belonged.
When the fight came to a finish, she couldn't have been happier. Had Yato not come to her, she certainly would have pursued him, but she was saved the trouble as he strode up to her and took her hand in his. No resistance was given, the female absolutely beaming with eyes glimmering with unbridled cheer. It was over. Finally, it was all over and everyone was safe, and she had Yato back. Hell, not just Yato- Yukine, too, and all of the others that had been lost. And that was more than enough for her.
"You were both wonderful. Yato. Yukine-kun," she commented with a warm smile, on the verge of tearing up again out of sheer joy. But she managed to refrain, settling for another tight hug, though this one was briefer than the last. Even though she wanted to hug them both and never let go. It was kind of probably not the best idea, with Yukine still in his vessel form and Yato possibly still sore. But regardless, the god's words made her pause, expression going from delighted to slightly more serious as she drew back to regard the male, pink eyes meeting his brilliant blues straight on.
"...I don't care where we go next, Yato." It was a plain and forward statement, no beating around the bush involved whatsoever. Her voice was steadier than earlier, and held more focus, as though the return of the male had managed to ground her. "As long as you don't leave me again. You and Yukine-kun both. You promised, after all..." she spoke, not faltering as she delivered the words. In truth, she'd be totally content staying here a little longer. Relaxing for a bit sounded nice, though she did feel bad about up and vanishing. Maybe there was a way they could invite Kofuku or the others?
She didn't get far into the contemplation before she heard another familiar voice, causing her to abruptly look in the direction from whence it came. "Yusuke-kun!" she called enthusiastically, expression the epitome of joy as the male was met by a tackle almost as eager as the one she had given Yato upon his return to her. The male found himself being squeezed tightly and eagerly(almost surprisingly so, considering her size), met with boisterous laughter despite his own awkwardness. "I'm so glad you're alright! Are you hurt? Is there anyth-- H-hah???"
His words made her face go bright red, a confused and flustered expression again crossing her face as she released him and drew back, hand going to attempt to obscure her face. "I-it isn't like that!" she squeaked, feeling minorly compelled to kick the male for the suggestion. But to his fortune, her attacks were reserved for Yato and enemies and perverts. Still, that didn't change that the tail that had come back not long ago, her body left on the floor not far off, swished nervously and she radiated embarrassment. But she managed to recover as Yusuke made his comments, embarrassment falling away in favor of surprise and astonishment, expression somewhat blank.
But then she smiled warmly, a gentle and sweet thing as she carefully went to gently place a hand on Yusuke's shoulder. Her eyes were filled with kindness and admiration, tinged with a sweet gratitude that only further resonated in the words that followed.
"...It's okay," she started simply with blatant confidence and sincerity, smile not fading as she stared him in the eyes. "It wasn't your fault, and I really wasn't making it any easier for you," she admitted, half sheepishly. "But the point is that you don't need to apologize. I'm just glad you're okay, Yusuke-kun." And it wasn't a lie; though understatement was fitting to describe it. She couldn't express how relieved and happy she was to learn they were all okay.
Everything was finally okay.
@Takumi @Klutzy Ninja Kitty