#yakou

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beware

this line about yakou is really interesting because it pointed out, for me at least, how many of after god's antagonists explicitly act in a very child like way. yakou did all this cus she misses her mother, orokapi and the gods are referred to as children by yoriko, alula, no matter how mature she acted, was kind of like a “child” in the grand scheme of things—she couldn’t understand that she was not worth more to shion than waka, her best friend—and even age wise, everyone is a child compared to witch waka. witch waka herself is childish in that she tries to manipulate the entire world because she wants tokinaga to love her in a way he fundamentally cant. that sort of petulance is childish to me

pairing: yakou furio x gn!reader

summary: you forgot your raincoat and yakou won't let you leave without one, so he lends you his!

"where are you going?"

you were about to head out of the nocturnal detective agency, when yakou stepped in front of you, glancing down at you. 

"i wanted to buy some meat buns. why? do you still need something from me?"

yakou raised an eyebrow. 

"okay, let me rephrase that: where are you going dressed like this?"

he almost sounded like some possessive boyfriend and him gesturing at your body didn't help much with that. 

"something wrong with my outfit?"

you huffed defensive, which only caused yakou to shake his head and sigh, before taking off his jacket. 

"it's raining outside, genius. like it does everyday! if you don't wanna catch a cold, then you have to wear a raincoat!"

as he spoke, yakou wrapped you in his jacket and carefully zipped it up. it looked way too big on you, but it was so comfortable and warm. and it smelled just like yakou… and like cigarettes. 

"there, much better! and not so cold anymore, right?"

yakou smiled down at you, even lowering himself to be eye to eye with you, only to pull the hood of his jacket over your head. 

"t-thanks…"

you mumbled in return, only pulling the hood further down, in hopes of yakou not seeing how flustered you had become when he had leaned in so close to you…