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The Little Fireball of Insanity
A multi-fandom, Multi-ship OC blog. Feel free to come poke me for rp, or flip through my list of characters. <3

Warning: May be NSFW at times.

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"Two.. Yukine’s… And they’re little kids…"

Sera’s just gonna go hide until this one blows over. And keep her Yato FAR away.

Update!

Tiny one once again:

-Aislin has been removed from muse list.

I’ll be editing my theme in the coming days, too, so be on the lookout. <3

~Naoki-mun

pierssureshotnivans:

fireballofinsanity:

"You’re blushing, Piers. About as much as I do over Stargate." She paused, bit her lip, and let slide; if he could blush over bunny Leia, why couldn’t she mention her personal favorite in the scifi group of shows? Though she honestly doubted he’d watched it. Piers was a star wars kind of guy, obviously, and she was happy to indulge his bunny fantasy with a plush, if it ever came to it.

"The difference is," she started, gathering up the last of the cutlery and her plate to take it to the sink, "A lemur costume could be a two person or a one person - It doesn’t matter either way - But it’s a rodent. A Jedi is a single person, much more amazing costume, because you can use the force. And you remind me of a jedi." If she was good? That alone made her smile right back at him, and deposit the dishes into the sink before grabbing a towel. If he was washing, she’d dry. "I was a zombie last year. ‘Nuff said."

But now, the decision on games. He really thought he could beat her? At video games? She’d been brought up on a couch with the things! “All of the above. But if we’re gonna settle this, I vote we get in one competitive game before a co-op. That way I can prove girl gamers can kick you butt from here to China.”

"Don’t be ridiculous. I’m not blushing! Although Stargate? Did you ever watch the original movie? Man, Ra…" He tailed off with a wistful sigh. "I was pretty young at the time, and I thought he was so beautiful, but then my friend told me I was being weird so I never mentioned it again." With a shrug, he waved it off. It wasn’t a big deal now, but at the time it had been. "I’ve only ever dipped in and out of the series. Sometimes, it’s hard to keep up with things like that with being away so much."

Washing her dishes too, Piers paused to consider what she said. He couldn’t work out how a lemur could be a two-person costume, but she said it with confidence, so he figured she was probably right. Pretty pleased with being told he reminded her of a Jedi, Piers couldn’t help but grin. “Really? You think so? I always wanted to be Luke Skywalker, but without the sister kissing. I don’t even have a sister, but you know what I mean.” 

"I know girl gamers can kick butt. There are a few I play with regularly and they’re great. To be honest, they’re often better than the guys who can, on occasion, act like complete dicks." That didn’t mean she was guaranteed to beat him, however, and he’d give her a run for her money. Pride came before a fall. With the dishes washed, he rinsed his hands. "You ready?"

"You’re blushing," she repeated, nudging her friend in in the side. She knew the feeling; Ra was one of the more attractive men in the movie, but on the show itself… "That’s not weird at all. Especially since he was… But nobody matches the series’ Doctor Daniel Jackson. Come on- the man had a girl for every planet. That’s testament enough to how handsome he was." Cyan nodded in agreement, though. "I’ll have to sit you down for an episode of it someday."

And then there was the comment of sister-kissing, and she burst out into laughter. Taking the dishes as he finished with them, she rubbed them dry with the towel, almost losing herself to her thoughts. “You could be Luke. Brave and smart, just minus the sister and the random beeping robot. R2D2 is cute, but someone like you? It’d get lost in the dust.” A reference to the day they’d met, of course, when he’d been running.

Once the dishes were dry, she passed him the towel, a teasing grin crossing her lips next. “Ready to kick your butt? Yeah. Let’s go.” And pride would make her fall hard. Without a doubt, he owned games that she had absolutely no skill with… And even so, he probably knew ways to crush her in a heartbeat. Confidence would be her downfall.

Chance Meetings

pierssureshotnivans:

fireballofinsanity:

Which was exactly why she thought he was a professional athlete. At first glance, could he really be anything but? A soldier made sense as well, but her mind didn’t quite work that way. Especially considering his words on eating properly. “McDonald’s has easily become my favorite lunch because of that. Cheeseburger, please.”

She was close to asking him how he tended to the zombies. Everyone had to eventually, right? Had he seen his first yet, or only on television? Thankfully, he bumped his shoulder and her train of thought changed right back to health talk, a smile pulling at her lips again. “You mean my mother could’ve held back on the apples every day? I’ll have to remind her of that when we talk next. So… How do you intend to make the most of life before we get overrun?”

"I’ll admit that there’s a time and a place for a big, greasy cheeseburger." Usually the day after a night on the town, when his body craved something bad. “I try not to indulge in that kind of thing too often, though. Luckily, I don’t have too much of a sweet tooth, so I hardly ever eat candy, but sometimes I can’t resist helping myself to one of the doughnuts in the break room.That powdered sugar is just too much of a lure, you know?” Besides, sometimes you just had to have something sweet to go along with a coffee.

One moment she was talking about apples and the next… Overrun? She could mean only one thing and unfortunately, Piers knew exactly what she meant. “Oh, uh, things like this, I guess? Meeting people. Hanging out with friends.” If he came across as being a little cagey about it, that was because he was. People liked to pretend the threat didn’t exist and usually steered clear of zombies as a conversational topic. Human nature, he supposed, to ignore things until they became something which happened to them, rather than other people. “I just take each day as it comes.” 


"Really? I would’ve guessed you kept a piece of candy on you- as a booster of sorts, you know?" A sugar rush, really; as a runner, wouldn’t having the extra burst of energy be helpful? And he mentioned a break room… That made her doubt this assumed profession just a little more. Blue eyes glanced at him, the doubt all but shining within them; what was her, really?

But that was a question better saved for later, as he was responding to her other. Like many, she would rather pretend all was well, but it was a fact of life that ended up shoved in people’s faces far too often. “I… Never thought to look at it that way. Usually I just barrel through it all… Trying to plan for a future that may not even happen.” Wouldn’t happen, but she kept that quip inside. Maybe meeting Piers was what she needed to learn how to slow down?

fireballofinsanity sent: *sends a 10 and ollies off a cliff*

shinkineyuki:

fireballofinsanity:

shinkineyuki:

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{ 雪 }  He was so bored today…Yato was out, and Seraphina was getting ready to go out to one of her volunteer jobs. What was he supposed to do, though? He rolled over onto his stomach and sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.

The bad thing about being a bored, young teenager, was that his methods to relieve boredom could be quite destructive. Ah…! A thought occurred to him, and he grinned. That was it!

He got up from his spot on the floor and went to the kitchen, taking an ice cube from the freezer. He broke it into two pieces and wandered back to the front room, kneeling by Seraphina’s shoes and sticking each cube into the shoe. He laughed quietly and bit his lip, hearing Sera come out of the back bedroom.

He barrel-rolled back to his spot on the floor, grabbing up a comic book from off the end table and starting to read it. Or, at least look like he was.

Aha! He’d squealed! Even if he hadn’t reacted to the tickling, the squeal was enough to know she’d found a weakness. One that she kept exploiting, following his attempts to flee with even more wiggles of her fingers against his torso.

She wasn’t even angry over the ice in her shoes. Not really. It was an excuse to tease him, was what it was, and she’d take advantage of that any time! But killing him with laughter wasn’t the end result, and she pulled away, not before kissing his forehead in a sisterly fashion. For all their teasing, she did love him.

"Admit defeat." Or she could still tease, seating herself on his knees with a giggle. "Admit defeat and I’ll stop! Until tomorrow, that is!" Wasn’t she supposed to be working?

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{ 雪 }  He was caught between the ground and those unforgiving fingers, wriggling against his ribs unrelenting. “Sss—Sera!” He could hardly breathe! His attempts at squirming away hadn’t gotten very far, but he was still trying!

Thankfully she backed off long enough for him to take a deep breath, yet not much protest was given in exchange of the kiss; this time, he would let it slide as he worked on recovering from the tickle attack with precious oxygen. “G-gyahaaa..” He panted, sprawling out on his back as she perched on his knees.

"Alri’, ‘kay, m’defeated." He chuckled airily, stretching out and tilting his head back. Ahh, that had killed some time, at least. "Y-yer gonna be, late.." Easy there, blondie. He still needed to catch his breath.

A smile of victory pulled at her lips. She’d beaten the prankster himself! That deserved a little cheer of happiness, though she refused to get off his knees. With her luck, the second she did, he’d be trying to return the favor with either an ice cube down the shirt or tickles of his own, and she wasn’t about to give back the winner’s crown!

But he was right. If she didn’t hurry, she’d be late… Hmmm. “Did you want to come with me?” she asked softly, reaching in to muss his hair a little. It wasn’t like she was going to one of the places she shouldn’t be, and an extra pair of hands would be wonderful. So few volunteers actually showed up.

Finally, she crawled off his legs and stood, offering a hand to her brother and giggling. “I’ll make it worth your while. We’ll even call Yato and see if he wants to come help.”

forfiveyen:

fireballofinsanity:

"You didn’t remember?" Sera made a face, as if bothered by this revelation. Truthfully, however, she knew Yato was far too busy and probably felt the flow of time differently than she did, so it really wasn’t too much of a surprise. Lifting her hand, she showed him the silver sakura-print band still adorning her finger, a remnant of a silly little game from early in their relationship.

"It’s been one year, Yato, since we got together."

Yato reached up and held her hand, a smile finding its way to his face.  ”A year already…”  He mused, pulling her hand close for a kiss.  ”I didn’t know it had been so long,” he sighed, looking at her.  ”I…”

He blushed, then reached over for his jersey top.  Out of the pocket, he pulled his own sakura-print ring.  ”I still have mine, too.  I… didn’t know if it would be a fleeting thing back then, but…  It’s lasted this long.  I have faith in us,” he whispered, slipping his ring onto his own finger.  ”I won’t forget next time.”

"Will… you accept that as a promise, Sakura…?"

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One full year. She’d known him a little longer than that, of course, but to be together, dating a couple, for a year… She’d worried he’d be gone by the end of a month, never mind stick through twelve of them. Flushing a light red, she watched his lips connect with her hand before he was reaching over for his discarded jersey…

And produced a ring. The matching band to her own, a mark that they had, as a joke very, very early on, been ‘married’ for a week. Over the following days, it’d been a reminder, a symbol of sorts that tied them together for all the world to see… Only she’d been the only one to wear it. Now to see it on his hand again, as well, and the promises that lay within those words…

Nodding happily, she placed her hands on his cheeks and leaned in to steal a kiss. “I accept both it and you… That day, it’ll come. There’s no separating us. But for now.. Yaboku…. Happy anniversary.” That wasn’t even the half of it, because out from Yukine’s futon came a jar filled with a glow in the dark model of their galaxy. This was exactly why they didn’t let her shop on her own.

"H-Here… You’re my everything. The sun to my stars, my guardian god. You’ve been willing to give up so much for a silly human… You are my galaxy. My entire world. I love you, Yaboku… Yato."

forfiveyen:

fireballofinsanity:

Maybe? She wanted to giggle at that; he’d all but admitted to wanting it, as well. Instead, she hummed into the kiss, and lightly dragged her fingertips down his bare back. In all the excitement and arguments, she’d completely forgotten that they were both bare as newborns. Now, however, it was a wonderful feeling, to have skin on skin contact.

"You’re not. Even you, my sweet god, are allowed to have an off day." Finally, the giggles escaped her, and she laid another small kiss to his lips. "I know you want me to be happy.. I want you to be happy. I also know… You’re the man I will someday marry. Not today, not tomorrow.. Someday… Let’s.. Get through our anniversary in one piece first though, hmm?"

"Our anniversary?"  Yato perked up a little.  "Huh?"  Had it been so long already?  Time was such a strange thing to him.  At least, as far as how it passed for humans…

"Is it really that day already…?"

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"You didn’t remember?" Sera made a face, as if bothered by this revelation. Truthfully, however, she knew Yato was far too busy and probably felt the flow of time differently than she did, so it really wasn’t too much of a surprise. Lifting her hand, she showed him the silver sakura-print band still adorning her finger, a remnant of a silly little game from early in their relationship.

"It’s been one year, Yato, since we got together."

forfiveyen:

fireballofinsanity:

'I can't.'

'I'm selfish.'

Oh gods, did she know that phrase well. It was one she used to describe herself as of late, at one point questioning if she’d be all right without him, and realizing that no. She wouldn’t. The loss of his companionship, his love, would slowly kill her. She could work in his name, keep going, but who said how well she’d be doing in three month’s time? A year? She, too, had become incredibly selfish in wanting him.

"I’m selfish too," she whispered, fingers lightly rubbing his back. "I couldn’t let you go if I tried… You’re my world, you kno-"

Husband.

That one word made her heart thump extra hard, meeting his wide blues with matching browns. That was a word he avoided; talk of marriage, in any form, usually scared him horribly. And yet… “I-I love you too, as you are… B-But I wouldn’t want you to marry me t-to make me happy. At least, not for that alone… I’d want it because you love me, Yaboku. Because you can’t imagine life without me…” Why was she… Turning him down? “N-Not just to make me happy if you.. D-don’t want to.”

Yato blushed, giving Sera another kiss.  ”I…  I, uh… I didn’t mean now, Sera.  Like I said, in… a few years, maybe I’ll be ready.  I… want you to be happy, because that makes me happy, too.”

Yato sighed and closed his eyes.  ”I don’t know what’s wrong with me today.  I’m probably freaking you out…”

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Maybe? She wanted to giggle at that; he’d all but admitted to wanting it, as well. Instead, she hummed into the kiss, and lightly dragged her fingertips down his bare back. In all the excitement and arguments, she’d completely forgotten that they were both bare as newborns. Now, however, it was a wonderful feeling, to have skin on skin contact.

"You’re not. Even you, my sweet god, are allowed to have an off day." Finally, the giggles escaped her, and she laid another small kiss to his lips. "I know you want me to be happy.. I want you to be happy. I also know… You’re the man I will someday marry. Not today, not tomorrow.. Someday… Let’s.. Get through our anniversary in one piece first though, hmm?"