wwtd: comic, angry (HISSES)
Iki Hiyori (壱岐 ひより) ([personal profile] wwtd) wrote in [community profile] songerein 2023-12-19 01:39 pm (UTC)

HE HAS TWO HANDS ONE FOR EACH OF US

[ the smile is on the face of a child with the biggest, bluest eyes. over a thousand years those never changed, and having them flash over toward her playfully - so briefly - forces her to suck in a sharp breath and then forget to breathe altogether.

we live together, idiot, you're not getting out of it!

reminding her that she's SO USELESS IN THIS FORM, nearly sends her into depression but she digs her claws in and stands her ground. ]


I may not be durable like this-- [ no rushing in recklessly like a brute, hands flailing and feet kicking. praying to her wrestling god, touno, to guide her. hiyori darts over to hide behind the first snowball, peeking around to watch yato land and bury his dreamotion weapon into the yeti's thick skin. it roars furiously and tries to shake him off in a wild rage. ]

But I'm pretty fast.

[ about the only thing that carries over from her phantom form is just how quickly she can move. her body is so light, lighter than ever. she can see things more clearly when she focuses. like that second yeti behind the first, throwing another snowball at yato.

she's a pink blur. running between the legs of the first yeti, dodging a stomping foot, and towards the second. as it winds its arm back, not noticing tiny cat hiyori, she scrambles up its fur and then starts clawing at its face with a hiss until it drops the snowball and seems to screech at her. ]


No! You! Don't!

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