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[the8ght]

mornings with Hansol throughout the years σ(≧ε≦σ) ♡

[hakubui]

@uurameshii started following you

Because most demons who did not have a degree in transformation were too unique in appearance to appear in polite human society, most had, when in contact with the human world, isolated themselves in the mountains. Bui is no exception, having built a small lodge years ago and had cleaned it up recently upon after the dark tournament to continue his training.

The fish were plentiful and any stray demons that were escaping from others were quickly put down, but a new individual had arrived in the mountain, one that surprised him a bit.

“Yusuke Urameshi.”

His voice, a refined deep timber resounded throughout the forest part of the mountain.

“Why is it that you are here."

[foreverfervor]

[menaceonice]

lovedbyaster asked: "Hey. Hey. Bud, my name's TK, I'm a paramedic. I think you're having an allergic reaction. Do you have an Epipen?" (In which ... ilya discovers he is allergic - anaphylactic - to smth while at a fundraising event that tk is also attending? Hi hi cami, hope you are well, sorry I never answered your IM i am flat as a flat bean kfjdjsksj) **emetophobia tw for my babes who need it**

this wasn't how this night was supposed to go. he'd been fine all night. mingling, interviews, a few drinks, incredible food. a lot of new cuisines, things he'd never tried before. it was nearing the end of the night, and it was getting hot in there: unusually hot. he ended up having to strip his jacket, undo the first few buttons on his shirt. his heart feels like it has to work harder than it should. it's enough to knock the wind out of him a little bit.

you good, rozanov? one of his teammates puts a steady hand on his shoulder, and he wavers just a bit. ❝ too much to drink, probably. ❞ ilya laughs it off. but he'd only had a couple of drinks, and he was far from being a lightweight. but it's the only thing that makes sense. that, or he's coming down with something.

he's with another group, mid-sentence when a wave of something hits him hard. he can hear his heartbeat in his ears. his face feels like it's on fire. and he's about to be sick, without a doubt. ❝ excuse me. ❞ ilya scans the room with his eyes until he finds a restroom, and then he bolts. is he good? i have a friend who's a—

he doesn't hear the rest. the bathroom door is pushed open seconds later, rozanov leaning over the sink in front of the mirror. he retches once, then twice. nothing. he swears under his breath, ears fully ringing now. he rests his elbows on either side of the sink, head dipped fully into the basin. he unbuttons a few more notches and that's when he feels the hives on his chest. he doesn't recognize what they are at first, he figures just heat rash.

the door opens behind him. he barely registers it. he retches again, but this time it collapses into several harsh coughs that are hard to stop. he gasps in between them. when he stands straight again he looks at himself in the mirror. he's never looked so red in his life. there's someone behind him, too calm for how awful he looks.

❝ no. i don't have any... i think i just drank too much. ❞ ilya insists. the thought of food being the problem still hadn't even really crossed his mind. surely he'd just drank something a bit stronger than he anticipated. he squeezes his eyes shut as another round of coughs comes out, leaving him completely spent. he lays his palms flat on the counter to keep himself upright. ❝ i just— water. is okay. i'm okay. ❞

[spenergy]

            “ .. I’ve seen a lot of strange things in this year alone.  But uh.... you being a giant talking robot sort of takes the cake so far.  ”    // @couragcmcde​

[kosunke-blog]

irxsu responded to the starter call!

          “Ah--you’re Rank Two Yonebayashi, yeah?”  

          And with that, Hide’s gently bopping the girl in the head with a folder,           eyes crinkling up in amusement as he smiled.  “I’m First Class Washuu!           Associate Special Class Mado asked me to come find you.”

[jfsfelix]

I've been so miserably bored the past few days and my hands are now aching. The disadvantages of allowing your bed to reel you in every single time you're about to get up. I need real motivation because I've been lacking it lately.