The eyes I remember yatoXreader

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It was another beautiful morning. You rose from the sheets as you could smell breakfast from below. You felt replenished. You were very exited and anxious. Today were presentations. You were going to present your shrine. You made your for the one that facinated you the most, Yato-God. The roof was a small and triangular, color baby blue like his scarf. It had a small crown and his name on it. It spelled Yaboku, but its him! You got dressed on to your uniform as you headed downstairs. Your mother and father on the table. They could notice your eccentric aura.

Mother: So Y/N?Did you rest well last night?

Y/N: Yes! Im so excited!

Father: Hm? And why is that?

Y/N: Presentations today! On the shrine I told you.

Mother: Oh yes! Which god did you pick?

Y/N: Lord Yato God ofcourse!

Mother: Oh!

Father: Go ace that presentation my little girl!

Y/N: Thanks dad!

You finished your breakfast as you went back up to grab your things and the pocket-sized shrine. You headed down, kissed your parents goodbye and headed off. You walked precisely as you made your way to campus. Your stomacg spinned. You were so excited! You knew the kids didnt like you much but you were still so in a good mood to present. Despite what they say, you dont let them ruin what makes you most passionate. As you reach the school you change your shoes and went up to your classroom. You went to your desk and you placed your shrine infront of you awe-ing it once more. You'd work so hard on the little paradise. You evenmade a small little box with the five yen symbol. You wonder what Yato God would think. You wondered, maybe If you go to the park and call him. You could show him your shrine? You were now stoked. Yes! I'll do that! You took a picture just in case of your shrine. No words could express how proud you were. The bell rung, homeroom and class proceeded. You waited as time went by for presentations. Then came the moment. A few kids went up first. The god of learning, of fortune, misfortune.

Teacher: Who want to go next?

Y/N: May I go?

Teacher: Ofcourse, Y/N, Come on up!

"Ugh her."
" Shes so lame."
"Yeah with her Yato god shit. Its bullcrap"
" I'll laugh so hard if thas the so called god she picked."
"She is so cheery to like... ugh..."

Y/N: Good morning! My name is L/N, Y/N. My shrine is dedicated to the god Lord Yato, Yaboku.

" For fuck sake..."
" Her shit is so lame."
" And her up-right attitude... sickening..."

You kept talking about your experience, the shrine and a bit about Yato. Some kids were annoyed and some kids were laughing. You felt someone tap your shoulder. It was the teacher. She had a slightly worried expression.

Teacher: Miss L/N... I apolagize but... The project requires... Real gods...

Me: Huh? Im sorry sensei... However Lord Yato is real... You see-

Teacher: Y/N, please sit down. Im gonna need a word with you and your parents...

Y/N: O-Oh... Okay...

You felt yourself slightly sink as the kids around you laughed. You went back to your seat placing the shrine down softly. The presentations passed by. It was the lunch hour and the teacher lead you to the office. Your parents and principal already there. You sat down along with your parents infront of the teacher and principal.

Teacher: Mr. and Mrs. Y/L. We are sorry to inform you but... We've had concerns and conplaints on your daughter Y/N. You see. Todays project required a real, widely worshiped god... She came in with not A god she claims to be real yet no one has heard of. The kids say she's talked about this got for quite some time. The kids find it direspectful considering she made this up. Y/N may re-do the project, however she must no longer talk about this fake god. Its disturbing the students and their academic experience.

Mother: W-We understand...

Teacher: Miss Y/N. You may go to your lunch.

Y/N: Yes...

You left the office. You felt a heavy weight in your chest. Not real? But Yato god is real? Isnt he? You walked back to the classroom seeing your desk and your lonely shrine. You ate lunch and you proceeded with the day. After school, despite your slightly foul mood, you decided youd go to the park and call the delivery god. Its been a long time, but you wanted to see him again and show him the offering you made. On your way out side school grounds, you were stopped by a few classmates. Two boys and three girls. They called out for you and you approached them.

Boy 1: Hey Y/N!

Y/N: Yes?

Boy 2: What you did today was quite stupid! Do you ever know when to stop, ya loser?

The girls laughed as you slightly stepped back holding your shrine close to you.

Boy 1: Hey! Can I see that?!

Boy 2: Hey me too!

Y/N: W-Wait... P-Please...

The first boy took your shrine as he manuver his hands around it rashly. The girls got a hold of you giggling around. You had a bad feeling in your stomach.

Y/N: H-Hey...! Let me go! Give it back!

Boy 1: Shut up stupid girl!

Boy 2: Lets tear it apart!

Boy 1: Yeah!

Y/N: Wait! No! Please! Stop!

They threw it to the ground as they stomped it down with their feet. Screams and cries file out of your mouth. Tears stream down your cheeks as you begged them to stop. You watched your little shrine be dismantled and stepped over as pieces of it spread wildly. The boys then began running. The girls pushed you to the ground as you fell to the pavement. Your tears scrolling down abundantly. You tried collecting pieces of the broken little building. But it was destroyed. Its like they took your heart and pounded it to bits. You took the pieced as you ran off. You didnt want to go home just yet. Where could you go..? You ran off to the park, the only place with happy memories. You sat on the swing as you kept on weeping. You didn't understand why they did that to you. But it hurt you badly. You began to realize how miserable things trully were. Its like they took all your hope and withing one hit they'd destroyed everything. You lost everything in one day.