Incarnationās finished!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/32093911/chapters/79507783
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Kofukuās house is silent, now. No more shouting, no more fuss or chaos, no more sorcerers to defeat. No more homeless gods to clean up after. If Yukine lives in the attic, sometimes, he's quiet as a mouse and earns his keep. Hiyori goes to school, Yukine does his homework, an empty space at their table.
For the first time in a thousand years, Yato is dead, while the memory of him survives.
Or is he?
What is it about Noragami that Iām able to complete so many fanworks for it? This is my third 50k+ fic in a year! And Iām so so happy with it ā¤(Ó¦ļ½Ó¦ļ½”)





























