#musings ( yato )

[diverse-hearts]

@graysondays - one line Starter

"Yeah, no...I'm lost"

[midnight-fantasm]

I know it's not Yato's direct age, but considering the assumed eras he was alive for in Japan...

The fandom has basically settled on--he's about one thousand years old.

For his human verse or anything that has him aging like a regular human--I have him set at 22 years old since that seems to match his general look.

[ayatoscupid]

omg wow kavie wedding outfit reveal!!!!!

[cxdemusings]

Ayyyy the one and only Noragami amv I made. I only had season 1 to work with at the time, so I wonder if I could do better with both seasons now. 🤔

[shenhuaxia]

Another tag dump!

[suguru-getos]

yandere genshin characters x punishments (gn! reader)

warnings: yandere themes, mdni, mentions of emotional, sexual abuse, isolation, manipulation, degradation.

a/n: feeling dark sorta way 😈

characters included: scaramouche, ayato, diluc,

scaramouche: things with him range from getting minor chidding for being mouthy to a full blown rage fest. he is scared of hurting you physically knowing the intense power he holds. plus— it isn’t very good to hurt the people we love; right? all he wants is to protect you. keep you safe and sound. not his problem that you can’t understand what’s truly, undeniably good for you. uses isolation as his weapon. you would be locked in, spoiled with your favorite food, on time. but you aren’t allowed to see anyone, not even him… one week in & you are already vulnerable & folded. the silence is tearing your eardrums apart. there is nothing you miss more than to be held by scara. to talk to him…. to be with him & listen to him spoil you. so the next morning when he comes to you with food, you break down. big fat tears rolling through your cheeks as you hug him, shoulders dropped low and anxiety folding you. “please— kuni, please don’t leave me alone, i don’t like this,” the break in your voice almost breaks his heart. but he knows you need to learn your lessons. and sometimes, not in the most desired of ways. “good little angel, sssh~” he cooes, kissing your forehead. “but i want to really, really know if you mean your words. let’s make it another two days hm?” the look of betrayal in your eyes is soon swiped away, when he leans in and kisses you softly, but his will & decision unshakable. maybe after another two days, you will understand how much, you are lucky enough to have someone like him tend to you, always.

ayato: ayato has two sides, one that is ever so gentle, kind, tolerant to your antics. the other… is the side that you never want to see; the spoiled, belittling brat side to him. “surely you must know by now why exactly you are treated like a whore?” ayato mused, watching your naked sex stuffed with a dildo that was of his size. “do you even deserve to be touched by me rather?” he sits in front of you, it’s been literal hours you have been forced to cockwarm the toy. tears prickling into your eyes, you whine out & bite your lip. all of this because you decided to tell ayato that he isn’t deserving of you, that you’d rather be a slut to any man that be his lover. because ayato is selfish, self-centered & narcissistic. and you— almost had enough of it. ‘almost’ until you saw this side of him. the side drenched with cruelty and mania. “yato-“ you cried out, “uh uh uh? what did you say?” you immediately flinched at that statement, correcting your words, “waka sama- i’m sorry, i’m sorry— please!” it felt a little too overwhelming, overbearing, with how he sat next to you, tending to his official matters until he decided it was time to take a break. you almost forgot that ayato loves you, sickeningly, disgustingly but he does… feeling smaller, and smaller. almost insignificant in front of his wrath. “i’m sorry—” you managed to mumble one more time, knowing completely well it was not what he wanted to hear. “i will never go to anybody else,” that got you a change of his look. he was looking at you with softened eyes, almost reconsidering his idea of punishing you any further. scoffing at your statement, his gloved hands removed the toy from your drooling sex, kissing it softly. “good little thing,”

diluc: the wine tycoon of monstadt was already intimidating to everyone. coursing fear and respect through everyone’s veins whether they wanted it or not. all you had to do, to feel the same anxiety from his otherwise warm presence was to go out of dawn winery, and get yourself surrounded by cryo slimes. why would you never understand that you. are not. allowed. to step. the fuck out? diluc didn’t talk to you, he didn’t want to hurt his angel by words, or by actions after he safely protected you. but his aloofness was killing you already. truth be told, diluc was a soft yandere, and you dearly, dearly loved him. leaving you be by your rooms, working his job as the dark knight. and coming back to sleep in a bed that is different from yours was enough to carve little pieces of your heart out into the abyss. you loved him, and you wanted to be loved. the silent treatment was not helping— despite you waking up early and waiting long in the nights to get a chance to talk to him. it just wasn’t working. diluc was not happy… until one day you just couldn’t take it, your silent sobs echoed through his room when he came home one night. immediately rushing towards you and hugging you tenderly. “hey hey hey— why are you crying?” diluc softly cooed, kissing your tears away. “hey- listen, i-” before he could complete, your whines escaped, sounding complaint-laced. “you don’t wanna even talk to me these days! i will never talk to you either fuckkk you!” you were angry at him, but you were leaning into his soft touch. “i love you, i’m sorry— i just, got scared okay? scared that my paranoia might hurt you and became distant..” the whole night, you and diluc got comfortable by sharing silences and sentences that you both needed to hear.

[sensitive-neuvi-enthusiast]

Day 22: Mirror Sex

♤♡-Pairs: Ayato x fem!reader

☆☆-Warnings: Mirror sex, pussy play, chest fondling, marking, lots of talk about cum, hickeys, teeny bit of self-pleasure, riding, yall fuck in front of the mirror, praise, darling (for reader), love (for reader), finger sucking

A/N: Posting this before my phone dies, enjoy♡

"Shhh," he breathed against the shell of your ear. Your back pressed flush against his chest, legs spread as he teased his fingers against the fabric of your panties. "Can't help it, feels good." You murmured, whining softly each time he pressed against your clothed clit. He chuckled into your skin, "Already? I've barely touched you or is it.." he tapered off, casting a glance to the giant mirror you both were sitting in front of. Making direct eye contact with you. You faltered under his gaze, cheeks staining red as you watched his reflection tease again. His fingers drawing a circular pattern above where your clit lay. "Told you, you'd like it." He breathed, nosing at the nape of your neck before pressing his lips to your skin. 

His fingers slowly sliding your panties to the side. Ayato groaned when he watched how your sticky arousal connected you to the fabric. "Your pussy is so wet, darling." He mused, pinching the fabric, moving it up and down. Mesmerized, he watched as the sticky cream reconnected each time he placed it back on your pussy lips. 

"Yato, please.." you preened, your legs shifting against the cold floor. 

"Patience, love. You'll get what you want soon enough." He played with your panties for a few more moments before fully pulling them to the side. His dick twitched against your back at the sight again. "Open." He spoke, his finger hovering in front of your mouth. You took him instantly, lips wrapped tight around him. His finger sliding against your tongue as you sucked. "Look at you," he breathed, motioning towards your reflection. Your breath hitched when you looked. Your eyes glued to the way his fingers disappeared into your mouth. The small amount of drool that leaked from the corners of your mouth. It was hot. 

He slipped his fingers from your mouth, brushing them briefly against your nipples before making it to their destination. Sliding them messily between your folds, groaning each time your pussy twitched against his fingers. 

"Makin a mess," he spoke softly against your ear. Sucking marks into your skin as your body moved against him. Your nails dug into the meat of his thighs, leaving behind pretty crescent shaped marks. The sound of your sopping pussy was driving him crazy. And the visual only aided it. His eyes were focused intently on his fingers, coated in your creamy arousal. The way he could see your clit clearly, puffy and swollen from pleasure. And he swore he could see it twitch. 

"Such a good girl aren't you? You'll let me play with this pussy for as long as I want right?" You whined, hips craning upwards as you nodded. "Yes 'Yato, all you want." 

He hummed. "Good thing I want nothing more than to be buried in between your thighs right now, darling. Perhaps another day I'll play with your pussy all day long." Your stomach twisted, his words fueling the fire formed in your tummy. "Hands and knees." He ordered, removing his fingers from your weeping cunt. You whined at the loss but did as he said. Pulling yourself, shaky, to your hands and knees. Your face mere inches away from the mirror. You gasped when you felt his hand on your ass, massaging the thick flesh before his fingers found your pussy again. Only this time, he ignored your clit, only seeking to gain your arousal. "Gotta make me wet too," he said almost innocently. Completely ignoring how he needed to finger you in order to accomplish that. 

Once his digits were sufficiently covered with your creamy essence, he wrapped his hand around his cock. Stroking it as he peered at you in the reflection. He groaned, thumbing at the slit before tapping your thigh. 

"Come back here and seat yourself on my cock, pretty." 

Your thighs shook as you maneuvered backwards, angling yourself until you hovered over his dick. And slowly, you slid down, his cock stretching your pussy with a delicious burn. He didn't rush you, as much as he wanted to. He let you adjust, stretch, prepare yourself for him to fuck you. 

"S'deep," you moaned, having taken all his length. His arms wrapped around your tummy, breathing deep against your ear as he rested his chin on your shoulder. "I want you to watch as you lose yourself to my cock. Is that understood?" You nodded dumbly. Hands splayed on his thighs as you started your pace. Bouncing subtly on his cock, the sound of your arousal coating his length echoing into the room. 

"Look so pretty when I'm inside you," he murmured, groaning each time your warm heat swallowed him whole. "Doing such a good job." He praised, kissing at your flushed skin as his hand sought out your breast. The mound of flesh filling out his hand, nipple hardening and growing sensitive from meticulous fingers. "Look how easy you're taking me, that pretty pussy of yours just loves it." He tapped at your pussy before grasping your hand. Leading it down so you could feel where you're connected. His other abandoning your breast in favor of angling your chin, making you witness.

You moaned, your eyes having trouble staying focused and open. They constantly wanted to roll into the back of your head. 

And you were forced to watch as your cunt sucked him in. Keeping him snug in between your folds. Leaving a creamy ring of white around the base each time you'd slide down. "Yato..I, mmm, s'good s'good…oh god..!" Having to watch yourself was erotic, your reflection told no lies. The way your body flushed, the glistening of your arousal; it told everything. "M'gonna cum, oh fuck-" He hummed,

"Go ahead, darling, make a mess of my cock. Watch yourself," his arms tightened around your tummy. Angling his hips just slightly to hit that spongey spot inside you. As soon as he did, your body was racked with pleasure. Your walls spasmed around him as your slick gushed out of you. Soaking his cock and the floor beneath you. Your pussy twitched and clamped down so hard that you forced an orgasm out of him as well. "Fuck," he groaned, burying his nose into your neck as he lazily fucked up into you. Mixing your juices as they squelched, making an even bigger mess. 

"Mm," you moaned, body feeling like jelly as you fell back against him. Only to yelp, a tingling sensation running up your spine as you felt him move again. 

"We're not done. There are so many ways I can watch you fall apart."

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[lostusagis]

@yukikorogashi asked:

♦ 8D

Send me a "♦" for the first word my muse thinks of when your muse is mentioned.

Kagura couldn't help but smile warmly. Itsuki definitely resided in a special place in her heart, given the impact she left from their time as friends. ''Honestly, I think 'kind' often comes to mind when Itsuki is mentioned?'' the young Yato hums to herself after saying that, bouncing on her heels.

''I still remember when she had hurriedly came to me after my birthday with gifts, it made me really happy. I don't even care if she was a little late, it's the thought that counts....'' Her smile breaks out into a grin, ''Which is why I'll always think of the word 'kind' when it comes to Itsuki. She's really kind, she's awesome too. Really awesome. Makes me happy that we're friends!''

[knightinsourarmor]

latest muse addition: suguru geto (canon divergent jujutsu sorcerer)

upcoming muse additions: colt grice (snk), yato (noragami)

[robinyourcreator]

you know what. fuck it. it's still wip wednesday, and i'm having a good time. let's do this.

and a jaunty tag to anyone who wants to have fun with me and have me coo adoringly over your progress!

anyways! my fucked up, shapeshifting, gangly dragonpuppy golden retriever daughter can have a fun evil phase if she wants. she deserves it.

(she is lying. she's just so very GOOD at lying it's freaking her girlfriend out.)

And as she glances down, Azura realizes Corrin’s not only handled the enemy commander already; she’s standing on him, one foot on his chest.

“Sorry!” Corrin says cheerfully to the man under her foot. “I still don’t speak Hoshidan very well. I just don’t remember any of it from my childhood, you see. But I’m not going to ask you to repeat that anyway, because I’m pretty sure it wasn’t very nice.”

Azura notes that it had indeed not been very nice. 

“Nohrian scum,” the commander snarls then, and spits on her. 

“Huh! I suppose I am,” Corrin muses, as if the thought’s just occurred to her, completely ignoring the spittle on her foot. “But if this is how Hoshido treats its princesses, it’s probably for the best that Ryoma wasn’t able to drag me back home. Speaking of my big brother! If I were to send you and your men back home, how do you think he would react to this? Because in Nohr, the punishment for an attempt on the life of a princess is execution. A very messy execution.”

What is Corrin doing? This is nothing like the Corrin that Azura once knew. Why is she doing this? Has Nohr changed her so much already?

Corrin steps off of the man’s chest and dusts herself off, then steps back a few feet to stand next to Azura. “So, which is it? Have your crimes been committed against Azura, Princess of Hoshido? And so I should accept your surrender and send you back to Hoshido to beg for mercy from your crown prince, who will surely understand the kidnapping and attempted murder of one of his baby sisters?”

She jauntily waves her Yato blade. “Or have your crimes been against Azura, Princess of Nohr, and so I should execute you and every one of your men right now with this sword?”

Azura had thought Corrin furious before, when Corrin had worked herself up so much on Azura’s behalf that she had needed a few moments to hug her dragonstone and breathe…

But this? This is more, somehow. This… cheerful, controlled, slowly simmering rage is so, so much worse.

Azura takes Corrin by the elbow and hisses, “What are you doing? You don’t have to do this for me. I thought you still wanted to build a peaceful world. Was I mistaken?”

But Corrin just smiles at her sadly, extricating herself from Azura’s grip and leaning in to whisper in her ear, “Please trust me.”

[diverse-hearts]

@sneachtacait asked:

❤️ for Yato

It’s Pocky Day!

"Oho! To play such a game with a God...aren't you a lucky girl?". Okay, maybe he was trying to hide how nervous he felt as he latched onto the end of the offered stick, pink quickly dusting his cheeks as he slowly begun to nibble along the sweet treat, a happy hum heard that grew in volume as their lips got slowly closer. Heart racing, he bit through the stick, before leaning in to close the distance before she could get away, a quick kiss given. "Heeh, you taste much sweeter", he whispered - before he quickly became embarrassed, turning bright red as he realised just what he'd done, the ability to speak seeming to have suddenly left him.

[midnight-fantasm]

No context--

[landofsamurai]

Listen I know it's September, but I'm FEELING the Halloween spirit and I just GOTTA KNOW (For all ur muses including Yato sibs ♡)

( Umibozu did not dress up because Kamui said ''Someone with an ugly, disgusting bald head like yours should just dress as a cueball.''

Kagura and Soyo would probably match with each other )

[destisea-a]

@waelahst asked: ✿ for yato , please !

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends�� /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other ( this i feel would just be toxic, and extremely complicated and has a lot of layers )

FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing  /  other

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other 

despite yato being what he is, he does have some fairly high morals. and portrays himself as noble, and honest. lezard would... fascinate him. and, honestly i'm not sure he'd find them particularly revolting? it's complicated. yato feels things very differently from humans, clearly. the obsession is confusing to him, but i'm not sure he'd loathe or truly hate lezard outright. though that might be changed depending on how he acts around yato. being too nasty, or even rude? might put the kami off quite a bit i think... u - u

PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP PROMPT / accepting

[kurisus]

Noragami reread: Volume 19 & 20 thoughts

On to the next batch of pain.

But really, ouchies. First we have the resolution of the covenant (or trial by pledge)--and if you weren't around for that month-long wait, it was AWFUL. A month of speculating about Daikoku's odds because how good could his luck be if he belongs to someone with notoriously bad luck? Also a month of speculating about Yukine's fate, and his past, and generally being miserable. It was a TIME.

Anyway, the trial resolves with no one dying on either side, and since the rules weren't super clearly outlined, I'm relying heavily on what the official translation states to draw my conclusion. Basically, Amaterasu says the trial judges the actions of Bishamon, Yato, and Yukine. Assuming respectiveness, I think the order is key. The first trial, for Bishamon, found her in the wrong. This is in line with what everyone else says about her decision to name Nana--it's objectively risky to brand herself a traitor to hunt the crafter, and treasonous to attack a bunch of gods simply for being in the way. Even though her motivations make perfect sense.

Contrast this outcome to Yato and Yukine, both of whom were dragged into this mess and did what they could. So my personal theory is that's why the trial panned out the way it did. I could be totally misinterpreting it! But since we'll likely never get an explanation, that's what I'll go with.

I know there were some complaints that no one did die, but on a reread I kinda disagree. Tsuyu isn't a super plot relevant character, but that's my point. Noragami rarely kills off its characters, and each death has huge ramifications. Tsuyu's permanent death would accomplish...what, exactly? Plus she's a plum spirit, not a proper shinki. She shouldn't die in the same way as them.

Furthermore, Yato says "your shinki are not a set of dice," aka something to be gambled with. In gambling, you don't lose your dice, you lose your money or chips.

Anyway Yukine's reaction to being freed makes me want to blow up. He's suffering from mad PTSD, but still takes the time to let Yato know how grateful he is that he was there. Crying and sobbing.

The Kunimi chapter is a fun time. Except for the part where he talks about death being the end of memories. That was not fun.

The birthday chapter is everything to me but it also makes me want to wither away. I'm forever upset about Bishamon and Kazuma not being there, although Take and Kiun is the funniest possible replacement.

And then we get to chapter 75, which always makes me want to blow up. Adachitoka returned from hiatus and dropped this absolute banger of a chapter on us-- it's all about the ways in which love ruins the dynamics of near and far shore, tied up with Yato finally deciding to go after his dad. Sobbing etc.

In the following volume, we see a flashback of Yato explaining Father's origins to Amaterasu, followed by his vow to defeat him. He's thinking, as he says this, that it's the end for them both, and he will fade away too. In general Yato does a lot of musing on his own mortality in this volume, since just after this he sadly realizes he won't make it till spring. Blowing up once more.

Hiyori also does some musing on her own mortality this volume, after Tenjin talks to her about what Kazuma said. Kazuma wants to be loved in a human way, and it has ruined him. Tenjin again chides Hiyori for being too involved with the gods, and she wonders what would be better--if she forgets Yato whether she lives or dies, it'll be like they never met at all. SO SHE HAS TO REMEMBER HIM, RIGHT?! RIGHT?!?!?!?! WHY ARE YOU RUNNING

Still don't entirely remember what trash dad was doing at her house, but fuck him.

Yato naming Kazuma is just really sad on all levels. Neither of them wanted to do it but they're left with no choice, so they nip at each other the whole time. Despite this, Yato empathizes with Kazuma's tragic life, and notes that it's similar to Yukine's. Because they've been two different types of hafuri this whole story, but they have a lot in common too. Is anyone else clawing at the walls?

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[neverendinqs]

RETURNING MUSES:

Julian, vampire-witch hybrid, business man & cy's best friend, who has finally a new fc

Ben, ex-supernatural hunter, who has gotten a bit of a revamp. ( and I know who wanted to talk about a possible connection/plot with him which I'll get to soon. just so you know I haven't forgotten about it. )

NEW MUSE:

Delara, she's the manager of my oc band interstellar crisis

OTHER: muses I'm still pondering over bringing back

Yuri, human, cia assassin

Leroy, immortal, author & history professor

Yato, demon, business man

Micah, angel, who would be in need of a revamp with new fc, name and all