Know Your Rightful Place

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kleinemeine​:

@netherwcrldkiing​ said:

“Go on now, do crime!”

      ❝ suddenly i don’t wanna do crime. ❞  are they being a little shit sibling? yes.

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I haven’t been on here in so long, I was logged off both Yakumo and Yusuke’s accounts, lmao. 

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My trash son is still alive but Yusuke is nudging me a little more atm so hopefully I’ll put more focus on his replies this weekend!

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thievingbat liked your post:Why are my sons such shits? 

Trash boi sees you, Kuro!

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spiriitgun·:

               ❝  O’  course  he  straps  me  with  someone  else…  ❞

     MUMBLED  COMPLAINTS  LEFT  the  younger  detective  as  he  wandered  about,  placing  a  cigarette  between  his  lips,  letting  it  hang  there  as  his  brow  furrowed.  Koenma  couldn’t  send  him  on  his  own  anywhere,  could  he?  Had  to  keep  an  eye  on  him  all  the  time.  It  was  a  pain  to  say  the  least.  He  would’ve  much  preferred  Botan  as  company.  At  least  she  was  a  pretty  face.

               ❝  A’ight,  where  we  gotta  be,  chief? ❞

Yakumo’s crimson hues rested on the detective that would be accompanying him for their newest case, mouth nearly agape from the sight of him. Surely this had to be some kind of joke... Yakumo had always been dedicated and disciplined, yet this boy seemed to be the complete opposite judging by his attitude. It made no sense, though he did his best not to make snap judgments. If Koenma had chosen him as Spirit Detective, he had to show some kind of promise. Yakumo could certainly respect that, though he could only hope he could see the potential Koenma saw in the other male sooner than later. 

“Y-You must be Yusuke... It’s nice to meet you. I’m Yakumo Nishimura, your new partner.” He gave a respectful bow and a quick nod in acknowledgement, though it was clear the other male was quick to skip the formalities. “Er... Well, it seems there’s supernatural activity of some sort rooted in the center of town. At certain times of night, a number of humans flock to the site, appearing to be in a trance-like state. Our task is to find out who is responsible for the occurrences and what they plan to do with these humans.” 

Simple enough... Or so he hoped. 

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bingcbingo‌:

     A  SHADOWY  FIGURE,  the  reaper  puzzled  on  his  words,  then  she  froze,  feeling  her  heart sink  into  the  pits  of  her  already  churning  stomach.  That  shadowy  figure,  it  couldn’t  be…  Yakumo  was  defeated,  Yusuke  and  the  others  confirmed  as  such.  Or  perhaps  he  was  just  weakened?  She  swallowed  the  lump  of  worry  that  had  built  in  her  throat  before  a  reassuring  smile  appeared.

               ❝  Oh,  it’s  alright!  Actually,  if  you  aren’t  too  busy,  would  you  might  helping  me  look  for  something?  You  see,  my  uncle  is  working  on  reconstructing  the  building  and  I  dropped  his  lunch  off  to  him  earlier  but  dropped  an  important  ring  of  my  families!  I’m  sure  it’s  here  somewhere!  ❞

     A  THINLY  VEILED  lie  to  get  assistance  in  finding  anything.  Easier  to  have  two  sets  of  eyes  looking  and  leave  the  premises  as  quickly  as  possible.  She  needed  to  report  back  to  Koenma  about  the  sighting.

“Hm? Oh, of course...” A warm smile graced his features, quickly nodding as he continued over to her side. Needless to say, the king easily saw through the reaper’s facade. He had no interest in silly trinkets, but he was well aware of just how easily a fragment of the power sphere could pass as jewelry of sorts. 

‘Perfect...’ The king mused, following behind her and all the while keeping a watchful eye in hopes of finding any piece of the sphere, though he was certain using the reaper would only quicken the process. He would have to tread very carefully, swallow his pride and play the part of the gentleman long enough to win her trust. “It must be very special for you to come out here to search for it.” He slipped his hands into his pockets, gaze darting from stone to stone, hoping to catch glimpse of a glint of light-- Anything.

“What does this ring look like?”

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timidplum·:

     How dare he? Did he honestly not take the fact on how he was by nature-by heart… on it all? He knew all they lost. He knew it too well on the pain and suffering. He was devastated by the loss of their father but at the same time. He found it pointless to ever seek revenge. It was always a loosing battle if they went that way. ❝ You make it sound like I owe you my life… when all those years ago you decided to find me when I slipped out the palace walls to avoid the headache… just to find that headache of a brother you had just got hurt from a larger demon where he lost a leg and could bleed out. You only started to care once you learned why I even did something so foolish. But that doesn’t mean I share the views you do on this. I have my own views. ❞

     Yet to hear him speak on the human he grew so attached to… he felt his blood nearly run cold in that split second. The words that followed.. had his stomach sink. It was true…. He was posing as a human only… What will happen when he learns of the truth? Would he hate him? Or would he accept him? He wouldn’t know unless the truth came to light. When he stopped hiding. With his brothers words he gave a slow nod. He made it clear alright but…

     ❝ I’m sorry we’re on opposing sides then… even if I’m despised in the end. If I get locked away or killed… I’m going to go on my own path and what I believe is best for me and those I hold dear. ❞ He looked to his brother, seeming to know well on his resolve now. ❝ I hope you learn before it’s too late…. that following father’s path will lead to the same FATE that befell him. I just hope…. you stop before you are killed. ❞

“Plum... I need you to understand. You are all I have left, and I refuse to lose you at the hands of these humans who have no real understanding of what we are, what we’re capable of...” He averted his gaze as a heavy sigh left his lips. “I know you believe I am obligated to care about you out of guilt for what happened in the past, but that isn’t true. You are my brother, through and through. I only wish to keep the bond between us strong, just as father would want.” 

As Plum continued on, Yakumo fell silent, taken aback by his brother’s newfound strength. Perhaps that had been the one benefit to him living among the humans, though it was a shame he was taking his stance on the opposing side. His lips pursed into a thin line, his expression darkening before he finally took a slow step back. “Very well. If this is the path you choose, you leave me no choice but to take action if you try to stop me.” He paused a moment, taking a deep breath before he managed to steel himself. “I hope you’re happy with your choice, little brother.”

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tribusdaemones·:

Acts cool in a very judgmental way. 

“Must you lurk to express your displeasure with me?”

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Why are my sons such shits? 

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timidplum·:

      FIVE is the limit for this jeweler on smooches. Plum has officially became a strawberry.

Cue a quick smooch to the cheek from a big bro heading out for a long day of dangerous work!

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bingcbingo·:

     HAVING  TO  RETURN  to  such  a  place,  it  caused  a  knotted  feeling  in  the  spirit  guide’s  stomach.  One  of  dread,  pain,  anguish,  and  in  an  odd  way,  relief.  The  struggle  was  over,  the  pain  gone  and  the  threat  defeated.  But  the  reason  she  was  there  was  what  brought  fear  back ;  to search  for  any  remaining  pieces  or  fragments  of  the  sphere  that  started  the  whole  mess.

     AMETHYST  HUES  GAZED  upon  the  building  that  was  still  being  reconstructed.  In  a  way,  she  felt  responsible  for  it’s  ruin.  Had  she  not  harnessed  the  sphere  within  her  body–  no,  had  she  not  taken  it  inside  her  body,  the  world  would  be  much  worse  off.  A shudder  ran  up  her  spine  as  she  entered  the site.

     CURIOSITY  TOOK  THE  reaper  as  she  stepped  beyond  the  threshold,  believing  to  have  heard  a  voice  from  within.  Could  it  have  been  a  worker?  She  could  have  sworn  she  had  come  when  construction  had  stopped  for  the  day.  Though  her  suspicions  were  soon  proven  only  half  right.  But  the  appearance  of  the  stranger  caused  her  jump,  raising  a  hand  to  her  chest  to  calm  the  heart  beating  hard  against  her  ribs.

               ❝  Goodness!  You  frightened  me,  sir!  Are  you  here  for  something?  ❞

As the Meikai King drew near, his gaze flickered back to the reaper. He subtly eyed her in scrutiny, hopeful that maybe she might’ve possessed at least one fragment of the sphere while searching the area. Much to his disappointment, he hadn’t sensed anything from her, not that his senses were too sharp in his current state. He hated his human disguise... He felt so terribly limited and more importantly, weak. That was precisely why he felt these pitiful creatures needed to be eradicated from the world. There was no place for them here-- Not when creatures of great power existed and were far more deserving to take their place. 

“I’m terribly sorry, miss!” Yakumo bowed apologetically before he rose and brought a hand up to rub the back of his neck. “I was on my way home when I noticed something strange at the top of the building, or rather, what’s left of it... But I-I... It must’ve been my imagination.” He sheepishly glanced back up at her, cheeks reddening slightly. “I’m sorry. I must sound silly... Diverting from my walk home to investigate a strange, shadowy figure?” A soft chuckle left his lips, followed by a slight shrug of the shoulders. “Perhaps I just need some sleep.”

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Yakumo has appeared! What to do?

Act cool

Yell at

Awkward hug

Worship

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liightningbcrn·:

           ϟ •   “You shouldn’t waste your time trying to brag to me. I don’t care what you did to her but you know if that stupid Urameshi hears you, you’re going to have a very annoying fight on your hands and unfortunately I am no longer able to fight him myself. And besides people who brag too much are often more bark than their bite.” 

The Meikai King stifled a gruff chuckle as he lazily cocked his head to the side. “I intend for the Urameshi boy to hear me. Him and I have unfinished business, and I plan to settle the score. Of course, you need not worry about my bragging as you call it. If you want to see true power, feel free to watch me destroy that stupid brat once and for all.”

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liightningbcrn·:

           ϟ • “When I said Keiko was pretty… I meant she was pretty for a human.” 

“You mean that human woman trailing behind the detective? I'm afraid I didn't catch much of a glance of her, seeing how the smallest flex of my power sent the human tumbling down the steps of the spirit wave master's temple.”

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[ @spiriitgun ]

Yakumo was admittedly apprehensive when Koenma had assigned him a case working with another detective. As far as he had known, he’d been the only one who had been properly trained to handle the kinds of cases that had been thrown his way, but he didn’t have too many complaints about having another addition to the team. After all, balancing school, work and detective cases was leaving him exhausted. He’d welcome the help if the two meshed well together. Two heads were better than one, weren’t they?

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My very clumsy Spirit Detective Yakumo is very !!!! atm~

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 [ @bingcbingo ]

“...I will not resign myself to this pitiful fate. I fought too hard to claw my way out of exile. That miserable detective and his friends will not be the end of me.” Yakumo muttered to himself, crimson hues narrowing as he stood atop of the mess of rubble in the center of the city. The building that had once taken shape into his kingdom was nothing more than a pile of debris, and the remaining fragments of the power sphere were undoubtedly buried among the wreckage. If he could only find a single piece, perhaps he could harness enough energy to recreate the sphere... 

It was an ambitious task, but the king had never strayed from taking whatever actions necessary to make his dream come to fruition. Most of his energy was being channeled towards recovering and maintaining a human disguise to avoid detection from Reikai, but in due time he would grow stronger. It was only a matter of time. 

A soft sigh left his lips as he turned to return to the area where he woke after the battle had ended. Perhaps there would be a fragment left behind, one he had overlooked. “There has to be...” He whispered, drawing near until he heard the sound of footsteps and the crunch of gravel beneath one’s feet. Furrowing a brow, he turned and hid behind a slab of concrete, curiously looking from afar to see just who was approaching. 

To his surprise, it was a familiar face. He remembered those eyes, burning with such intensity... It would’ve been most admirable if she hadn’t been another obstacle in his path. “The woman from Reikai...” He whispered softly, lips breaking into a twisted smile. Perhaps recreating the sphere would be much simpler than he thought. If he could seek the help from Reikai’s little detective force, he could obtain the sphere’s power and finally rid himself of the meddlesome group in one shot. 

‘Fate continues to draw you to me, my dear... This time you won’t escape me.’

Yakumo clumsily stumbled forward to catch the ferry woman’s attention. He wasn’t well acquainted with what it meant to be human, but he’d lived long enough to learn to adapt to his surroundings fairly quickly. 

“O-Oh!” He gulped, nervously taking a step towards her. “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize anyone else was here.”