#yyh drabbles

[sadisticyouko]

Hi you are an amazing writer 🖤

ask: May I ask can you write some more for Kurama? About him taking care of his s/o after they dealt with some drama in work/school/family and need to relax and take their mind of it?

Thank you for considering this ask 🖤

author’s note: ahh thank you for all your kind words & for reading through my works ! I’m glad people are still enjoying them ♡ also side note, this may have gotten a little self indulgent but this ask actually kinda came at a good time for me 😂 I still hope it’s to your liking !

When he called you the night before, your voice had a waiver to it that suggested you were anything but fine. The forced lilt in your voice, the strain on the other end of the phone. You said you didn't feel like talking, but you could text it out in a minute.

He respected your decision. The calm depth of concern in his tone like a soothing balm on your burn. But you didn't feel like crying that night. Not after having a particularly painful conversation with your mother.

The next day went by in a hurried haze of grey. Your feet dragged through the dirty rainwater flooding your mind. Mentally drenched in the argument you had with your mother the night before. Why don't you see him again? You're not moving on unless you see him again. You're a cruel, hateful little girl. You don't have love for anyone but yourself.

"Kurama," You smiled as your boyfriend met you at the bottom of your stairs, his brilliant red hair a bright contrast to the dreary grays of the world around you.

His smile is warm, but his eyes are deep and sincere. The weight of the contact is too much for you in that moment, so you throw yourself into his arms with a hefty hug. Let him pull you in in that comforting way he does with his body.

Study arms all around you, face pressed warmly into his chest. He rubs your back soothingly, and you can't remember if he always knows just how to hug you or if this is a special hug. A knowing hug.

It's the first deep breath you've taken all day. And it smells gently of fresh roses and clean laundry.

"Shall we get going?" He smiles down at you once you finally pull your face away from his chest.

There's nothing about the drama that Kurama doesn't already know. He knows every detail about your family. He knows every rhyme and reason for your actions, your words, and is endlessly impressed with the way you handle yourself, even when you feel like you're falling apart.

And while he wishes he could intervene on your behalf, he knows better than to meddle with deeply personal issues you know only you can resolve. It's a complicated situation, and as your partner, he trusts you completely. Implicitly. He knows that you can fight your own battles.

Taking care of you is the least he can do when you've been going through it.

The drive always feels short no matter where you go with Kurama. His gentle touches and soothing voice even more welcome on stressful days. With one elegant hand on the wheel, the other squeezing gently at your thigh. A familiar song on the radio. He only sings the words he knows, and you sing and hum the melody even when you don't. He lets you run your fingertips up the underside of his arm. Tracing at the veins as you sing mindlessly. He rubs your cheek with the back of his hand, and you kiss his palm in return.

When you finally arrive at the bar, you're just distracted enough to look forward to a few drinks.

Fingers interwoven as you greet Yusuke and Kuwabara, who were already three beers in by the time everyone else arrived. It's just the boys and Botan tonight. A smaller group than your usual crowd, but the girls are out last minute shopping you hear.

Your order is slid across the table to you in a clear glass as the others begin to catch up. Kurama leans in to whisper in your ear, we can meet up with the girls later if you want. You giggle and debate on spending more money this week.

Kuwabara is excited to talk about a ring he recently bought. Yusuke demands he not show it to Keiko, lest she get her hopes up. He replies that it's his own fault for not getting her a better ring. Be more ambitious, work more jobs, maybe switch careers to be a real detective for once.

Botan replies that the ring isn't what matters most. It's that you love each other, treat each other well.

Everyone catches up with the latest gossip. Where you're all at in your lives. Goals for the future and what you find most irritating about coworkers and work life. Hiei's solution to everything is a predictable string of violent threats, which actually works rather well for him considering his current occupation.

With everyone around the table like this, a sweetened alcohol warming your body, jokes are shared and passed around. Hiei's crimson eyes flare with excitement when Yusuke insinuates he might be down to spar again. Botan leans in with both elbows on the table and tucks a strand of turquoise hair behind her ear when the gossip is good. Kuwabara has a tendency to point at your whenever one of your inside jokes is brought up. And you'll giggle and laugh with a little shoulder bump into Kurama whenever a joke is particularly funny.

There's so much to say and so many memories between you all. It's easy to lose yourself in conversation, in the time spent together with Kurama's protective hand around your thigh. Playful little squeezes when you're a bit cheeky. Exchanging sips of each others drinks in indirect kisses.

When the night's done and everyone says goodbye, waving or hugging until next time, you slide into the car next to Kurama and smile at your loving boyfriend.

"Did you have fun?" He smirks as the car starts.

"Yeah," you smile as you lean back in your seat, Kurama's hand once again finding yours in the darkness. Thoughts of your friends and their news swirling through your mind. Hopes and goals for future years to come. The brightness of it all. The endurance of a lasting friendship. Knowing full well that each and every one of them would answer your call if you needed help. If you needed a shoulder to lean on.

Knowing full well that the man beside you would be there for you through any and every hardship. That he would do so willingly, gladly, and would no doubt always remind you of brighter days to come and sweeter memories to make.

©️sadisticyouko | please do not plagiarize, repost, or redistribute in any way without permission.

[robogart]

Little Yusuke and Hiei piece back from last March! And a little drabble under the cut too :3c 💕

Yusuke’s calloused thumb rubbed away the blood from his cheek, another precious token of their latest spar.

The gentleness of the gesture made Hiei dizzy and he couldn’t help but stare at the closeness of Yusuke’s face, stitching in his wide grin, hair disheveled and damp with sweat. Laughter cackled out of him like thunder, spilling into the short distance between them as Hiei felt Yusuke’s fingers start to tangle into his hair. It made his chest heave and his breath suddenly became impossible to find. The feeling was…odd. Disturbing was what he first called it. Frustrating following soon after. But now it was…?

Hiei felt Yusuke’s fingers gently hold onto his other arm. The subtle dig of his index made the demon feel like he was losing grip. Yusuke was talking to him? Still half-laughing. What was he saying?

Hiei couldn’t parse any of the words, his brain too full of memorizing the Detective’s face and the steady awareness that his ears felt like they were burning from the thumb against them. His grip on Yusuke’s shirt tightened and his head felt heavy, slowly stooping forward. Hiei tried to gather some modicum of thought as another inch shrank between their noses, but any chance was cast away the moment Yusuke’s face rose to meet his.

[crusty-chronicles]

Stubborn

Synopsis: In which our two favorite demons tend to and scold Reader for being careless during a fight. Separate drabbles btw

Kurama 🦊🦊🦊

The first thought that crosses his mind is one of anger. How dare that feeble demon even think to put it's hands on you. The next is that there's blood. So much blood seeping from the wound on your side. The decision of what to do is made without hesitation. He wasted no time rushing to your side. Lifting up your shirt slightly to heal the wound.

The others would take care of the fleeing demon. For now, his top priority was you. Making sure you'd be okay. But apparently that wasn't how you saw it. Pushing his hands away with the little strength you had.

“I'm fine. Don't worry about me. You should go after that thing with the others,” you tried to sway.

As if your life wasn't more important.

Like he didn't cherish you more than anything.

His gaze hardened, maneuvering you on your back to get a proper look at your wound. Summoning his spirit energy in his palm and pressing it firmly against your side.

“You'd think of me so callous as to abandon my injured lover?” He questioned.

His accusation temporarily shocking you.

“No but-” ‘you shouldn't be wasting your time with me.’ you wanted to say. But you were cut off before you could finish.

“Then there's nothing more to discuss. When I'm finished, we'll go right back home. Yusuke and Kuwabara are more than capable of handling this by themselves.”

You once again shifted around, trying to get him to stop. The case came first. It should've come first. Not you. You were hurt, but wouldn't die from it. It was pointless wasting energy on something you could manage with on your own. Kurama shouldn't be focusing on you when there was still an important mission at hand.

He gave you a glare and that was all it took to have you stilling.

“Why must you insist on being difficult? Don't you know that I'll choose you every time? I'll always choose you over any fight, any mission, any person. No matter what, it's always you, so sit still and let me heal you.”

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Hiei ⚔️⚔️⚔️

Impulsive, impulsive, impulsive.

He sees red the second your body hits the floor and you struggle to get up. A dark crimson trailing down your forehead.

Damn whoever hurt you, and damn anybody who dared get in his way.

He quickly slays the one responsible for your injury. Not even giving them enough time to process what's happening before it's over. When that's taken care of, he makes his way over to you. Shooing the group of your friends away so he can inspect your injuries himself. Despite the protests from a certain troublesome reaper.

“Let me see.” It's more of an order than a request.

But instead of complying, you turn your head and try to stand. Trying your best not to make a big deal out of nothing. Only for Hiei to shove you back down.

“I'm okay. It's just a scratch.” You brushed off, but he wasn't convinced in the slightest. Moving to wipe off the blood from your forehead.

You grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

“Don't. It doesn't hurt, so leave it. And anyways, you shouldn't have killed that guy. He needed to be brought in for questioning.”

Your words only further irritating the three eyed demon.

It seems you didn't quite understand the importance you held in his life.

He would have slayed thousands for even looking at you wrong. And here you were defending some cretin who'd committed an offense that was deserving of a fate worse than death. Sometimes he hated that human heart of yours.

“Shut up. You don't get to run your mouth after being so foolish.” He scolded. Moving to heal your injury with his spirit energy. He didn't do it often, but you were always a special case. You were special.

Yet you continued to try and avoid his help.

“I'm fine!”

“Argue any further and I'll put you to sleep myself. You think I care about some low life over you? You must have a concussion if you believe that.”

Then his next words were softer. For your ears only.

“Your life takes priority over anyone and everything, got that? You're mine, and any creature that dares lay a finger on you will have to deal with that consequence.”

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[the-masked-ram]

False Immunity- Part Six

CW: Soft Hiei, Fem Reader, SFW A/N: This installment was sponsored by @yutaleks for the @ficsforgaza fundraiser! Thanks so much for the donation and the help! (remember guys if you want to see the next installment feel free to donate to the cause!) ---

Impatience, a snarling beast he rarely had to deal with, curled around Hiei’s core. It squeezed his lungs until he was certain he was suffocating. You stood on the temple steps, smiling and laughing with everyone else. He, as usual, had separated himself from the group, leaning against one of the supports. Still close enough he could hear and keep an eye on things, on you, but far enough away that he could make it obvious that he needed to be alone.

Yet, despite his desire to create a gap, he was tired of waiting. He was tired of biding his time. He just… didn’t know how to take that next step. His gaze was heavy as it rested on you and perhaps that was why you looked at him. When his attention didn’t falter maybe that was why you excused yourself from the others and stepped into the yawning space he’d created.

He didn’t shift, didn’t blink, but his breath did hitch as you stepped close enough that he could take in your scent. Soft and sweet, just like you. He swallowed. He would never admit it to anyone that he was so thrown by a simple human. Yet maybe he was starting to understand the Detective and his attraction to his woman.

You stopped right in front of him, just a few feet separating the two of you and Hiei had never felt so uncertain before. Not even in front of some of his worst enemies.

“Hn?” he grunted, tilting his head, narrowing his eyes.

You smiled, that damned smile that had his mind spinning. Maybe you had actually casted some sort of spell on him. No… he wasn’t that weak, and you weren’t strong in any respects. No, this was truly something of his own making. That made it worse.

“What do you want, woman?” he sighed.

“Hello, Hiei,” you said.

It came flooding back to him. Greeting you, stopping in front of you just to say ‘hello.’ That smile that tugged at your lips, that spark in your eye, all of it spoke of you knowing what you were doing. Without even being able to read his mind, you knew what you were making him remember. You were… manipulating him? No… that wasn’t right. Something about that look on your face was too innocent.

He rolled his lips in between his teeth, biting back the need to respond to you. Instead, he pushed off from the pillar and crossed his arms, squaring his stance. He felt like he was being challenged. Like you were an opponent about to attack.

“What do you want, woman?” he repeated, nearly gritting his teeth in the process.

“We rarely get to talk,” you said slowly, and he stiffened. “You are the only one out of everyone who helped me that I haven’t talked to beyond… well greeting.”

You finally dropped your gaze. Your body language closed in on itself as if realizing how unwelcoming he was. Hiei’s hands twitched as he dropped them to his side. He wanted you to smile at him again, he wanted to hear you talk even if he didn’t answer, so… obviously this was an opening. Hiei knew how to take advantage of things when they practically fell into his grasp.

“Then talk,” he said.

The rest of the group grew quieter, and he knew they were listening in. He shot a vicious glare over your shoulder before your gaze popped up to look at him again. Wide, excited, and hopeful. So innocent, something he shouldn’t sully with hands that had touched so much filth and blood in his centuries, and yet he couldn’t care. He wanted you, and what Hiei wanted he took. Those thieving, greedy ways still ran thick within his veins.

“Really?” you asked, as if making sure you weren’t hallucinating.

He huffed in annoyance, “Don’t make me repeat myself.”

Yet his words truly held no heat, something about you softened him. Much like Yukina had the ability to, but with you he didn’t try to hide it as much. Despite the fact it almost made his skin itch feeling so open.

That smile you gifted him was worth it though. Was worth the discomfort as you walked past him, further along the porch that wrapped around the temple, and he followed your movements with his eyes, a confused frown furrowing his brows.

“C’mon, let’s go somewhere more private,” your attention skipped blatantly towards the others who were pretending that they still weren’t hanging on every word.

Hiei grunted in agreement, a flood of relief rushing through him, and he fell into step behind you. Maybe this would be easier than he thought.

[evereinefaust]

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠.

𝐒𝐅𝐖

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 ⚜ 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚 | 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨

[acoldsovereign]

{{ I also want to say: my opinions on many canon characters/plot points, etc have changed and I wanna talk about it--buttttt, I'll practice restraint and keep my chatty energy on topic. It's not exactly an icebreaker (currently looking for those types of memes as I type this 🖤 if not I'll make my own again), but uh.

Send in a 💭 to hear my thoughts about anything Saiyan related??????????? You could make it as specific or in general as you want! Also, if you're asking about MY lore/headcanons, then specify that too, pls. 😭 I'd hate to answer an ask wrong!

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[preternaturalrose]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 幽☆遊☆白書 | YuYu Hakusho: Ghost Files (Anime & Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kurama | Minamino Shuuichi & Kuwabara Kazuma Characters: Kurama | Minamino Shuuichi, Kuwabara Kazuma Additional Tags: Friendship, Studying, Slice of Life, Introspection, During Canon, Drabble Sequence, Double Drabble, Drabble Summary:

Kuwabara arrives at the Minamino doorstep looking like he's ready for an all-out brawl. Fists clenched with determination and there's even a headband tied around his forehead.

"I'm so ready for this!" he declares as the door swings open.

Kurama volunteers for tutoring

I would also like to share this wonderful gift that I received from Seasons of Drabbles. I’m always thrilled to read anything Yu Yu Hakusho that’s good, and this features Kurama and portrays good old Kuwabara in a positive light. What more could I ask for? It’s gen, and the characterization is extremely lovely as well.

[quinloki]

Birthday Request Event v2024

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[lightfeltmemories]

Hi! How are you?

I came with a yyh request!

Could you please write about something that reader does that has kurama malfunctioning? Like something so cute he just exe.stopping working?

Thank you!

notes: this is the third kurama related request i've gotten so far, very interesting! this will be pretty short, a drabble basically, reader is gender neutral.

tw: none, just the tiniest bit of angst however.

today was the day kurama gets to see his s/o for the first time in months, he had been gone for quite a while, some pretty important business, and he deeply misses them, making his first step to see them.

he was showing up unannounced, wanting to at least apologize to them for not letting them know what happened to him, standing at the door with a single rose in his hand, bringing up the courage to knock on the door.

knock knock.

but there was no answer.

no immediate answer.

"who's there?" a familiar voice calls out from behind the door.

"it's me, kurama."

once the name was heard the door swiftly opens and arms tightly hug around him, he feels them shaking, sniffling, and the feeling of his top shoulder being wet.

they were crying... i was expecting that.

they pull away, looking into his eyes with their bloodshot, tear sicken ones, before they curl into a glare.

"where have you been..?" they say calmly, eerily calm.

kurama was expecting this reaction, and admittedly he deserved it, he had been gone for so long without so much as a warning.

"it's... a bit complicated to explain, but, i will anyways for your sake."

--

"so, that's what happened, huh?"

a spirit world, demons... so much had happened in the past month, still confuses them to some degree, especially since they had been out of the country for the past couple of weeks to go see family.

the two of them had talked about the trip they had, their own individual experiences, and some other miscellaneous things.

the rose kurama had gave them had sat in a vase with all the other roses he had given them throughout the past few months, there was a lot to count, and they never withered, despite them taking care of it daily as a reminder to him.

"oh, i forgot to show you something!" his partner gets out of the bed the two were sitting on and runs into their closet to take out a small brown box which had a lock on it. "wait a minute, hold on i just need to find the key.." placing the box on the bed they scatter around the room, making a mess of everything, throwing clothes, shoes, whatever you may think of.

kurama decides to get up from the bed and look into the drawer next to it, opening it to see.. a key.

"here it is.." he pulls out the key to show it to them, they stare at the key to see if it's the right one.

"yeah, that's it!" walking over to kurama to give him a kiss on the cheek, unaware that he basically froze.

he had missed their kisses so much, the touch of their hands, the look in their eyes... their presence all by itself.. and now he's here.

"uh.. kurama? you there?" they waved their hand in his face to get his attention but.. it seems as if he had.. stopped working.

kurama blinks, looks as if he came back to earth.

"oh.. sorry.. i.." he nervously stutters out, a rosy pink blush scattering his face, he couldn't even look at them without feeling like he'll black out.. he just can't believe that they're his.

his and only his.

[kazimakuwabara]

So i'm planning a whole regency au yyh drabble series, with art, because I'm insane <3 and I've got this whole idea planned for this scene but I can't like sum it up. Soooo hope ya'll are just enjoying me lose my mind too yyh x x regency era au lol

[glowingbadger]

My favs of my work let's go

Okay this might be weird but while I'm so busy with other projects and sort of letting my writing battery recharge (getting small things done here and there but not stressing about it overly), I wanted to reshare some of my personal favs of my own work, just to like, idk... hype myself up and congratulate myself for once lmao. We creatives need to be a bit self-indulgent from time to time.

So yeah, if you're bored while I get my shit together and write again, maybe take a peak at these, or wander around my masterlists in my pinned post for something I might have done in the past for a fav of yours.

FE3H

Lorenz & Ignatz & Reader threesome - starting with what I suspect will be a trend with these because I'm a contrarian at heart, so when I realize a character I love isn't popular, I double and triple down and become determined to write them the hot, hot smut they deserve

Claude - Arranged Marriage - I really enjoyed doing an AU, and I'd def love to do more of them in the future. Plus Claude is the most fun and interesting of the main lords fight me about it.

Lorenz - Arranged Marriage - okay last Lorenz one but........ I'm just saying, he's a good boy y'all just can't acknowledge a glow-up when you see one.

Felix & Sylvain & Reader threesome - this is a short one but I just love the vibe and the dynamic between these lads it was so fun to write.

Seteth - Guilty Masturbation - I'm just such a sucker for repressed men dealing with their persistent lusts sorry not sorry

Seteth - Reader gets Aphrodesiac'd - okay I'm happy with this piece but also it holds a special place in my heart because for some reason, the porn bots are CONSTANTLY liking this thing specifically and I have no earthly idea why, they're just drawn to it.

Okay just one more Seteth thing it's the Priest x Succubus one - which I'm super happy with and I still sometimes think about writing a continuation for it because priest kink goes brrrrrrrrr

Things other than FE3H

Volke (FE 9/10) messy hookup - Volke is such an absolute man and it was such a joy to have an excuse to write him. Fandoms as a whole need to thirst for more sexy grown ass adults.

Reyson (FE 9/10) in heat - though this is kind of tied with the in heat one I did about Tibarn, which I also love. Bird men in heat..... that's what's up.

Kaeya (Genshin) w/ praise kink - Kaeya def remains my Genshin fav, and no amount of "Hoyo finally figuring out how to model an adult male body years into the game's run" will change that.

Luxord (Kingdom Heart) consensual non-con - it's just so rare that I get to write for my Org XIII lovelies and it's just so fun to write sex dialogue for such a resolutely sexless series lmao

Kurama (YYH) giving oral - I've written quite a lot for Kurama at this point (on here, mostly shorter drabbles and headcanons) and it's still always a pleasure, and I'm particularly fond of the subtle playfulness in this piece.

OCs! Shaeliegh and Terry - angsty hookup - I had SO much fun writing OC stuff for once and it's totally fine that others aren't as inclined to be into it, but I personally think it's some of my best work and enjoy rereading it frequently~

[sadisticyouko]

— ❝ THE DIE THAT WAS CAST ❞ ft. KURAHI DRABBLE

NOTE ! established relationship, kurama x hiei, this was supposed to be a whole one shot but i've been having trouble getting back into the groove of writing v_v so i'm shoving it off into the void to get it out of my drafts

SUMMARY ! kurama is tired of being perfect all the time. the strong one, the dependable one, the perfect one. hiei knows exactly what he needs.

Life is demanding…in a different way, Kurama notes to himself. Gone are the days of thievery and battle; of physical exertion and bloodlust. Everything needed to be precise now.

The longer he kept up his perfect son act, the longer he felt the term narrow. The image had to be held up higher and higher. He had to constantly outperform himself in every facet of his life.

He had a stepfather to impress. A younger brother to lead. A mother to keep warm.

Kurama’s laptop is knocked to the ground from his desk the second he steps through his bedroom door. The bag he had carried home from work immediately dropped to the carpet as his eyes dart to the sound.

The gossamer of his curtains drifts leisurely by the breeze.

Hiei plops down on Kurama’s bedsheets, shirtless and sweaty and still slightly coated in dirt. Leaning against the pillows, he eyes the fox with a calculating crimson stare.

“What’s wrong?”

Kurama sighs. Rolls the sleeves of his white linen shirt before approaching his desk and lifting his laptop. Readjusting the items on his desk back into organized neatness. Closing the windows, and eventually the drapes.

“Nothing,” his voice is casual; normal. “Just that my boyfriend has intruded into my home and has promptly made a huge mess.”

Hiei smirks from where he’s seated on the bed, shoes on top of the sheets no less. “Don’t put anything by the window if you don’t want me to knock it over.”

“You could use the door, you know,” Kurama retrieves his bag from the floor to proceed with his daily ritual. Emptying its contents. Setting up for another round of work before eventually getting dinner ready. “You’re not a stranger in this house.”

“I am as long as you are.”

Kurama pauses in his motions. The laptop slowly reboots. Black screen reflecting his practiced face, controlled emotions. Bright red hair smooth and shiny. Emerald eyes clear and intelligent. He looks nothing like himself. The screen turns blue and Kurama straightens once again.

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False Immunity Part five- Hiei x Fem Reader

CW: Soft Hiei, Fem Reader, SFW

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He leaned back against the tree trunk just outside your college, his mind drifted back to that day.

He almost regretted asking that. You didn’t return to the temple the next few days and Hiei was getting antsy. He scoffed, that was a word he’d never used to describe himself and he never thought he ever would. Yet here he was confused, excited, and even eager to meet a human.

“Detective, how do humans court?”

That elicited a surprised and fairly dramatic response from everyone around the table except the fox. Kurama lifted his eyebrow slightly, but that knowing and infuriating smirk only grew. This time he wasn’t trying to hide it though. He tilted his head and carefully placed his teacup back on the table in front of him. Hiei hated how calm he was, though he hated worse how the Detective and Buffoon were both looking at him like he’d grown three heads.

“What the hell did you say?” Yusuke asked, coughing around the gulp of tea he had swallowed wrong.

Hiei scowled, he loathed repeating himself, “How. Do. Humans. Court? I assume it’s different than demons.”

Flowers… chocolates… dates… it was too much to consider. Demons were so much easier. Shows of prowess, strength, feral flirting behaviors that would get both parties’ yokai flaring, and then eventually the mating marks. But demonic pairings never came with emotions, these feelings he had, were different. They were muted, but they were there. The desire to protect, the desire to know, and the desire to bring out that smile in your face, selfishly have it directed towards him.

What was a date? Why did everyone recommend flowers? They died and were relatively useless, unless they were in Kurama’s hands. These chocolates he understood, they at least provided sustenance and pleasure like his sweet snow did. He pursed his lips and tucked his hands behind his head, turning his gaze to the front of the building where you’d be exiting soon enough.

He saw you soon, stepping from between the massive doors of the Ningen school. Or university as Kurama called it. Keiko followed close behind, laughing brightly. She swung her bag though you walked so differently. Even though smile on your face was a little less jovial, it was still soft, still welcoming. Your movements were a little less carefree, a little more subtle, and Hiei took it all in.

Kurama would have a field day if he knew. Hiei’s lips twisted in a snarl of disgust. Maybe he could just start with a greeting. He may be out in public, but he was still dressed like a human for the most part, the only thing that stood out was his hair and his eyes. Yet he could always brush that off as some sort of… what did the humans call it? Dress up? No that was wrong.

He shook his head as he stepped off the tree limb, feeling awkward when he didn’t have the sensation of his cloak rippling in the wind around him. Instead, there was the stiffness of a leather jacket and denim pants.

“Oh Hiei!” Keiko gasped, pressing a delicate hand over her chest.

He was always intrigued how something so soft and fragile could control someone as strong as Yusuke. He nodded at her all the same and his eyes then flicked to you.

“Hello,” you said quietly, your smile growing slightly as you gave your attention to him.

Hiei felt a surge of warmth bloom deep in his stomach. A thrill he refused to acknowledge at that time.

He nodded to you too but also added a quiet, “Hello.”

He knew you’d appreciate it, something so simple, something so innocent that brought that bright and beautiful expression to your face. What was wrong with him? He walked away without saying anything else. Blending into the crowd of students and leaving the two of you behind, bewildered.

Something he normally never said. Usually, it was a grunt at most, but he doubted you understood how important that single word was. Still, he watched as your fingers tightened on the strap of your bag and your eyes darted to the side. Human cues he couldn’t quite understand, even though he tried to rack his brain for information.

That smile though, it glowed brighter, something no person should possess. Something that threw him for a loop. Keiko stood beside you with surprise written all over her features. It was just a start, something small that he knew was insignificant to a Ningen, but to him was, to most demons, it was massive step. He didn’t know why he was trying, but something inside him rattled his cage, screamed at him to do so.

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