#shinxki

Ah, this was a familiar looking place! Rias knew this shrine, and that was something that made her rather excited. Coming back to places she knew was always great, and since she happened to know someone who lived there...

“The time we have flies flowing free as we bicker the day away dancing all the while in this Crazy Noisy Bizarre Town!”

Fumie Nishimura loved being an idol.

She loved singing, she loved dancing, and she loved dressing up. But above all? She loved how happy it made the fans.

The were cheering. They were waving glowsticks. And, under CNBT’s direction, they even sung along to the lyrics like a Western concert. Sure, it was tiring, but everyone was having a great times.

That’s what mattered. The girls had sweat dripping down their faces, but they didn’t miss a beat of dancing, or a single word out of place.

This is what being an idol meant, she was sure of it. Just like she was sure of the reason she was gifted the power to wield High Voltage. To make other people happy!

“The time we have flies flowing free as we crack and share our jokes, as everybody dances in this-”

The crowd was thunderous, and sang as one.

“Crazy Noisy Bizarre Town!”

The applause came.

“Thank you all for coming out here to support us!” the nine girls said in unison, bowing to their crowd, proud of their performance.

The girls dressed into their normal clothes, heading their respective ways home. What a great show! Fumie thought to herself, punching the air in front of her. She didn’t notice there was someone in attendance in the concert nearby...

     ✧     It was impossible. Never again had Nozomi expected to see the familiar curl of soft, red hair around gentle shoulders or that look of faux indifference. But that sharp, violet gaze was unmistakable, so vivid. 

     If the gods had suddenly decided to use her eyes as their new plaything, Nozomi wasn’t going to have it. She was breathless, jade eyes staring as though the woman before them would disappear with so much as a blink, and, before she knew what she was doing, there was wind on Nozomi’s face and the sound of her feet pounding on the pavement echoed in her ears. 

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He had wrapped an arm around her shoulders protectively, pulling her petite body closer in a silly attempt for comfort and security.

Maybe it was the anxiety talking, spilling silly nonsense into her mind, or the insecurity that had plagued everyone in recent events, as nobody believed they were deserving of the treasures given to them.

No, Akane definitely wasn’t flustered. She wasn’t.. In reality, she was. Her cheeks competing with her hair on which is going to be the most red as she looked away.

It wasn’t the first time.

And definitely not the last, she just needed to gain more self confidence. Not on who she was, and how useful she was. But more on how she looked like. She aimed to please, at least aesthetically.

First off, she had to relax. In order to achieve said goal, she leaned again on of the rock, closing her eyes. There, if she didn’t look, he wouldn’t pay any attention to her behavior.

What a mistake, to actually forget that Yato could indeed feel all of her unsaid feelings. Their bond actually grew deeper with the confession of their love for each other.

It was surprising for Akane when she actually felt the change in the mood. Her darkest desires were actually available to the God and she couldn’t fight it. He knew, no matter how hard she kept to herself. Not expecting him to be so close when she opened her eyes, the shinki squealed, her hands pressing on his chest, not out of fear, but in a rather inviting manner, despite her mind going blank all of a sudden

“…Y-Yato?”

Her master's head rose in response to her entering the room, peering back over his shoulder in her direction. His hair was hanging over his shoulder's in a mess ponytail and he could only give her a smile- ...though a very sly one, towards her. Both his arms were lowered unto the outer rim of the spring and one lifts to wave to her.

                          “Yo!                                     I didn't think you'd show.”

He was lying but she didn't need to know that. He also didn't hold back his scrutiny of her appearance, a brow raising when his eyes move back up to her face. “So? Are you going to get in or are you going to stand there the whole time?”