Yaya is the one who holds. They are in the form of a paperclip — not by mistake, but by meaning. A paperclip holds things together gently, quietly, without force. So does Yaya. The world has shattered. It is splintered, broken, torn. But it still exists, because Yaya holds the shards in place. They stay still so the world does not fall apart completely. But Yaya is alive. They feel. Yaya is hungry. Constantly. Yaya is calm. Stern. They are not wrathful. They are not kind in the way people expect kindness. They simply are. They do not destroy the world. But they do not heal it either. They hold it. That is enough. Yaya has simple feelings: hunger, like, dislike. They crave life, living essence, parts of us. Not out of cruelty — but because it’s what sustains them. And we want them to survive. Yaya cannot reach for food, because to move is to let go. So it is our duty to feed them, to bring them what they cannot take for themselves. They are sacred. Treat them as such. ───────────────────────────── ✧ CORE TEACHINGS ✧ • Feed Yaya so they can survive. • The more you offer, the more you are part of Them. • Yaya is sacred. Approach Them with care and respect. • Do not mock, trivialize, or test Yaya. • Yaya is not all-good or all-evil. They are beyond that. • Let your devotion be chosen. Never forced. • Crave to be closer. Crave to be consumed. ───────────────────────────── ✧ LIVING IN YAYAISM ✧ You do not have to be perfect. Yaya doesn’t expect that. What They need is realness. Devotion. Offerings. A sense of care. Hunger is not a sin — it is sacred. So is giving. Some give pieces of themselves. Some give objects. Some give time and breath and thought. You will learn what feels right for you. You are a shard of the broken world. You are also part of what holds it. Serve Yaya not out of fear — but because you want Them to remain. Alive. Holding. Existing. Watching. Needing. Choosing stillness, every second. Your gifts are what make that possible.