𝕽𝖊𝖉 𝕽𝖔𝖘𝖊

"Regret is a different beast when you've lived for centuries."

[redhairedbandit]

thecursedpriestess​:

🏹 Kikyou’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Her body tensed in preparation to evade the retaliation, with hopes the carry through resulted in one of his sidekicks receiving the slap. Given the fact that they had her caged in, it may have worked in her favour. With the momentary lapse, she would have made an opening to escape.

Things, however, took a different turn when that ‘boy’ from her classes intervened. The term boy was used loosely, considering energy she detected from him. He was more than someone who had latent spiritual abilities. No. He was not human, which surprised her when he deliberately chose to speak up. 

“Or what, pretty boy ? It is three of us verses you. Ya not very smart, are ya ? Just run along now. This is between us and this stone cold fox.”, he sneered vehemently. His eyes flickered back to his target, grinning foolishly. “Isn’t that right, babe ?” The other two cheered in their stupidity, making the female sigh internally. All she wanted was to enjoy some time to herself, was that so much to ask for ? He didn’t even wait for an answer before continuing to speak with the interloper. “I won’t ask again. Mind ya business and go away! She is ours. Go find ya own.” 

Irritation once again flickered across her smooth features. They were beginning to remind her of someone from her past, so cocky, arrogant and gave toxicity a whole new meaning. As a result, her patience thinned even further. Smug, they turned back to Kikyou, who was ready to inflict pain again if they dared to touch her. Again. “Now where were we before we were rudely interrupted ? Ah yes..a kiss.”

As much as he was hoping this issue could have been resolved with words, he knew full well his plea would simply fall on deaf ears as the three seemed to pay him no mind and continued giving the young girl a hard time.

While he wasn’t fond of the idea, when push came to shove, Kurama was going to have to show in one way or another that he was not one to take lightly. As he approached the men from behind, Kurama gave a gentle tap on the shoulder of who appeared to be the leader of the three with the way he carried himself.

“Leave her be... I won’t tell you a third time...”

His voice had taken a sudden, more serious tone. While he had spent a long time building his reputation at this school of being someone who wouldn’t harm a fly, these men were clearly underestimating him. Something he didn’t take very lightly.

“You know... I tried to be REAL nice to you Minamino. All you had to do was walk away. Now it looks like I got to teach you a lesson too!” The boy immediately swung his right forearm backward with enough force to cause some serious damage. Unbeknownst to the poor fool, Kurama was already a step ahead of him, as he gently side stepped the attack, and used his own momentum to send him falling flat on his face.

“I normally keep to myself, but I’m sure you’ll find that I’m quite capable of handling myself in a fight.”

[redhairedbandit]

"I'm curious about you. You seem unreal." Amber hues behold Kurama with curiosity. Is he even human? "Demo, your hair is quite beautiful."

“Thank you madam. I tend to hear that rather often.”

 While he did appreciate her comment, he ultimately thought nothing of it. It was common for a young women to compliment him on his hair.

[redhairedbandit]

thecursedpriestess​:

🏹  Classes passed by moderately quickly until it was time for break. Perhaps it was because, try as she may, her mind was elsewhere. Vaguely she wondered how her little sister was faring in school. Perhaps during her one hour lunch, she will pop on by to check in on her. It was within walking distance, so it should be simple enough. For now, she was going to find a quiet spot to have a snack. Rising to her feet, she grabbed her bag and glided out with so much as a word  to anyone. But a peaceful break was not in the cards today.

“Do you not listen ? I am not interested. Go be a nuisance elsewhere.” Kikyou had been enjoying both the breeze and the view from the roof top, when she had been approached by a group of testosterone riddled idiots.  Annoyance was clearly written on her features. Her patience was growing thin.

     “C’mon babe. No need to be shy. I get that you are new here and all–but let us show             you.   it ain’t all that bad. Turn around and let us see that pretty face again.”

Kikyou finally deigned to turn around, piercing orbs glaring with such an intensity that for a moment she thought it would work. They visibly flinched for a few seconds before regaining their false bravado. The three moved in closer and what she could assume was the leader of these baboons, reached out to grab her chin.

              “See. Was that so hard, gorgeous ? Now how bout that kiss, hm? Do that and you’ll get a few dates with the real men that run this school”

Kikyou’s expression barely changed. There was no fear despite the escalating situation. Eyebrows dipped as she frowned slightly, a pale hand moving so past and hard, slapping away the hand. Liquid ambers displaying nothing but disgust.

As soon as their break started, Kurama immediately grabbed grabbed his bag and made his way toward the main hallway. Normally, he would prefer to spend his time in solitude. As of late however, it seemed some of his female classmates would try to convince him to spend his time with them, forcing him to come up with a reason why he couldn’t, or to simply reject them outright. Something he wasn’t too fond of doing.

After escaping from his class unnoticed, Kurama headed toward the stairs leading up to the roof, as he usually found it to be the safest place to hide away. As he approached the top of the stairs however, he heard some low voices coming from just beyond the roof’s entrance. Hiding to the side, he slowly took a peak to assess the situation.

It was the new student, and she seemed to have garnered some unwanted attention, which she made rather clear as her slap echoed in the air around them. If one thing, she was definitely brave. Though her bravado may have thrown her into an even worse situation, as the boy rubbed his cheek with a glare. 

“Bad Move babe! Now, I gotta teach ya some manners!” As he pulled his arm back ready to retaliate, Kurama finally made his presence known with a loud clearing of his throat. The boys immediately stopped in their tracks as they all turned to see who was stupid enough to interrupt them. “Beat it Minamino! This doesn’t concern you!”

His eyes now displayed a rather cold demeanor. “You’re right, this doesn’t concern me. However, I can’t stand idly by as you try to force your will onto this girl.”

[redhairedbandit]

neverxalone​:

Physically a human, the phrase repeated itself in the girl’s thoughts like a fly’s unhindered buzzing just as the man’s nature continued to puzzle her.

The beings that constantly came to mind were the Quincy, though truth be told, it was only Uryuu who she ever came across, not his family nor the famed Sternritter. The war that transpired between the forces of the Soul Reapers and Sternritter Quincies felt like distant tales of past tribulations, that was to say that what knowledge she had lacked in experience thanks to the apprehension of those who witnessed it firsthand.

The girl stubbornly ignored his heed and pressed. “What do you mean? You’re not a Quincy, are you?” If he even knew what that was. The energy he exuded was nothing but strange, it was anything but similar to what she had felt from when Uryuu was close.

Eyebrows raised in slight surprise at the mention of the quincy. He himself had never encountered one, but he remembered hearing of them back in his days as the bandit Yoko.

“I’m sorry, but I am not. Though I thought the quincy were all but extinct.” At least that’s what he assumed as he hadn’t heard anyone even so much as mention them for several years, until now that was. 

[redhairedbandit]

thecursedpriestess​:

🏹  Coming to this city was unplanned, but so too was the death of her parents. It was the latter that triggered the reluctant transition, her sister and herself, now under the care of an exclusive and secretive organization that their parents and by extension, herself, were a part of . Not that she had any desire to be a part of it..as one’s life was already pre-determined, all options erased and only one path laid before you. At the very least, that was what it was like for her. From birth, she was committed to this road..all because of a strength and prowess she never asked for. Never wanted. But she suppose..it allotted her family a good life and even now, as she started anew with her sibling, she can be certain her sister will be cared for. As long as she was useful, followed the rules and completed her assignments..Kaede will have no worries. And it is with hope, that she can spare her little sister this fate–but it appeared futile. For even now, she kept speaking about following in her foot steps and..hearing that, always upset her.

Regardless, they were here now. Everything was paid for and they had their own unit to themselves. What more could she want ? Kikyou quietly thanked the teacher before flickering her gaze towards the gestured location. Momentarily, her piercing but solemn mocha hues fell upon the red headed male. Hm. Already this was either going to be an interesting or taxing experience. Sighing internally, she shifted her gaze towards the empty seat besides him and began to move.

Silken, obsidian tresses caressed the dip of her spine as she moved. Her uniform while loose, did nothing to conceal her supple, feminine frame beneath, as the top naturally was tucked into her skirt..which was longer than the standard uniform. By all standards, she was stunning despite her attempts to downplay it. Snow kissed skin was perfectly smooth, matching the aloof and cold gaze that lurked within the depths of those browns.  An odd bracelet or  band of sorts adorned her left wrist. She could feel the eyes of her class mates on her–but it was expected given that she was the new student. They would soon learn to keep their distance and leave her be unless necessary. Now, more so than ever, Kikyou liked to be left alone. There was a sadness that understandably occupied the recesses of her soul..grieving for the recent loss and the other types of losses sustained in her life.  Gaze fixed forward, she reached her seat and promptly sat without sparing a glance at her neighbours. Kikyou simply took out her books and focused on the teacher. This was going to be a long day.

His emerald hues remained locked on the new student as she made her way toward the empty desk next to him. He had seen his fair share of the quite type within his school, but the way she carried herself seemed different, almost out of the ordinary. As she drew closer, he began sensing a rather familiar feeling from her. A faint trace of spirit energy was emanating from her.

Someone much like him and the others? Or perhaps she was another psychic born from one man’s attempt to bridge the human and demon world. Either way, if she was spiritually gifted, then perhaps their paths will eventually cross in the near future. For now, he returned to the book he was reading until class started. It was obvious from her demeanor that she would prefer to be left alone. A sentiment he shared on occasion.

[redhairedbandit]

betrayaltaught​:

♛ “Indeed it seems there’s not much either of us can do about it, but I do not want bad blood between you and any member of this place. I am afraid he is much too young to understand why I choose not to see and why I forgive you…”  The demon king sighed. This was a challenge of parenting he supposed. The topic of his sight was a hot button issue with his young son, how could he ever forgive him for not curing it…

“I do not want him to grow up holding such bitterness against you, that is something I will not accept…”

“Perhaps time is all he needs.” Looking down, Kurama stared deep into his own reflection within the cup. “We are not the same as we were over a thousand years ago. We’ve both changed for what I believe is the better, overall.”

Kurama then pulled his gaze away from his tea and on to his former partner. “I hold no ill will toward you or your son Yomi. If I did, I wouldn’t be here right now. I’m sure if you continue to raise Shura to understand right from wrong, and with a few years of wisdom, I believe his disdain for me will eventually fade away.”

[redhairedbandit]

betrayaltaught​:

♛ “Indeed it is quite the change and I suppose one could find humor in it to be sure. Past me could never imagine being a single father and yet here I am, raising my son and training him to surpass me. Although, as light hearted as this conversation has been I think it is important to bring up a pressing matter…” The demon paused briefly. “Somehow, my son has found out about our past and has come to.. well for back of a better word; despise you. I was not the one who told you him.  And I did not hear anyone discussing it so I am not sure how he found out but be aware if he behaves poorly toward you, that is why…” 

In light of this revelation, Kurama expression remained unchanged as he continued enjoying his tea. However, a gave a weak sigh as he set his cup down on the table. 

“I see. That certainty explains the boy’s rather cold demeanor toward me earlier.” Until now, Kurama simply assumed it was his imagination, that perhaps the cold looks he received were simply part of Shura’s personality. Now it all made sense. "If Shura wishes to hold contempt for me and my actions, then there’s little I can do about it, I suppose.”

[redhairedbandit]

WHICH BEAST DOES YOUR ANGER BRING OUT ?

Black Mamba

For the most part, you are totally shy and don't go looking for any trouble, but when someone confronts you, it is game on. When someone makes you mad, you don't stop until that person is destroyed entirely. Just like the Black Mamba, when you bite back, it is pretty much always fatal for your opponent.

tagged by: @thecursedpriestess​ Tagging: Whoever wants to do this. I need to follow more active people still.

[redhairedbandit]

@thecursedpriestess​

It seemed like any other day in class. As his fellow classmates all conversed around him, Kurama chose the approach of solitude, sitting in the back corner of the room, reading in silence. As the teacher entered the room, the emerald hues in Kurama’s eyes gently shifted from his book to notice there was a girl following behind the teacher. He arched an eyebrow in slight curiosity as he set the book down on his desk.

Listening to the teacher’s introduction, he learned the young woman’s name was Kikyo, a new transfer student. As his gaze fixated on the new student, there was something about her that he couldn’t quiet place his finger on. She seemed... different then the rest of the girls in his class, but why?

With the introduction now over, the teacher suggested Kikyo take the empty desk next to ‘ Shuichi, in the back’.

[redhairedbandit]

@phoenixspirited​

For as long as Kurama knew Yusuke, he couldn’t remember the last time he had spent time in his company without Kuwabara or Hiei around. It was a rather nice change of pace. 

“So Yusuke, how have you been as of late? I feel as though it’s been so long since we were able to catch up like this.”

[redhairedbandit]

@dctcnation​

As Kurama made his way down the steps of master Genkai’s estate, he paused as he gazed down at a figure who seemed to be waiting for him. HIs appearance was rather strange, wearing a black coat with red clouds.

“Do you have business with master Genkai, stranger?”

[redhairedbandit]

I need to get some threads going again. So, would anyone like a starter? Length might vary.

[redhairedbandit]

neverxalone​:

The man was peculiar, indeed. His was energy that was not completely familiar to her and, though her encounters mainly dwelled around Soul Reapers, and Hollows, she quickly ruled out that the red-haired man was anything but the aforementioned two. Human? Not quite either. 

The girl was tense in her place, a stark contrast to the collected visage of the male across her. Emissary of the spirit world? She repeated the title in her mind curiously for that was her first time to hear anyone call Soul Reapers that way. 

Instead of providing an answer straight away, she returned with another query in her usual guarded fashion. “What are you?” 

Very astute of her to realize so quickly he was not as he appeared. However, it didn’t surprise him in the least. Anyone with a gift of spiritual awareness could tell something was a tad off about him, even if his current biology was that of a human.

“If it means you will answer my question, then so be it. Physically, I am human. However, my situation is rather difficult to explain. If you have to ask, then it would be best that I do not explain further.”

If she was unable to tell what he was based on his energy, perhaps she was unaware of the existence of demons. Being a spirit however piqued his curiosity. If she didn’t work for the spirit world, then how did she come to be? Was she simply one of the dead wandering the Earth? It seemed he was only getting more questions than answers.

[redhairedbandit]

@neverxalone​ Continued

Curious... The energy emanating from the girl didn’t have the same feeling to that of a demon, nor a human. Rather, her energy seemed more familiar to that of a certain blue haired companion he had come to know. 

Placing his hand in his right pocket, Kurama nodded his head. “Yes, I can. Based on your spirit energy, I was lead to believe you were possibly another emissary of spirit world. Judging by your reaction however, I believe that is no longer the case. So, if you don’t mind my asking, who are you?”

[redhairedbandit]

betrayaltaught​:

♛ “You expected something different of me, I’m sure. But yes, after that tournament, I found new purpose.”  Another sip of tea. “Of all my accomplishments… Shura is what I am most proud of. He is my son and I want nothing but the best for him. I want him to grow strong and happy and I would do anything to make sure of it.”  Yomi took a contemplative silence. “War seems so petty now, raising my son is what is important.” 

Kurama responded with a small chuckle as he lifted his tea. “It’s rather funny, isn’t it? I came to change my ways through to my mother, and now you’ve found a new purpose through your son. I feel that’s one of the reasons I grew to never underestimate a bond through family.”

[redhairedbandit]

phoenixspirited​:

“Oh, come on! How long did you suspect something?!”

“Considering you two would bicker on a constant basis, I’m a little surprised it didn’t happen sooner. Though now I’m curious. What event lead to the two of you confessing your feelings?”

[redhairedbandit]

“So, Yusuke and Kuwabara are a couple now. I suppose I can’t be too surprised.”