#keikoxyukimura

[uurameshii-a]

[ @keikoxyukimura ]

A soft whistle rang through the air as the ex-detective quietly trailed behind Keiko. A grin stretched across the young man's face as he caught up to her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hey Keiko!" He said softly, raising his hand to dangle some mistletoe over her head. 

"Look what I found."

He waited for her to turn around before he planted a soft kiss on her lips. He savored the moment the two shared with one another before he finally pulled away. Laughter bubbled up within him once he saw the look on the brunette's face. "You know what they say about mistletoe, right?"

[mcuntainbcrn]

keikoxyukimura started following you

“Not to be rude, but...do I know you?”

[bunkatsutai]

What do you imagine Mukuro smells like? (Totally not being creepy, I just really like scents)

What does Mukuro smell like?

According to Hiei ( @kindanoko ) she smells like elbow grease.

However, she tends to smell like that generic soap smell and burn cream. She does sport her burn scars, but they need to keep clean and need to be treated because if she doesn’t they tend to crack and bleed. It has been a few hundred (or more) years since she had doused herself in acid, but she moves too much and generally doesn’t allow herself time to fully heal. Perhaps now that she is no longer a King she can take a proper rest and let it happen.

Besides that since her kingdom seems to have been centered in the jungle you do get that musty smell of humidity and vegetation. That always seems to linger in her hair and such. 

Besides those, you get the general smell of sweat and blood when she had been super active. Which is less now that peace has come over the Makai. 

[spiritreapur-blog]

@keikoxyukimura​ made plans with me ~ [ ✌ ] 

          ❝ Oh, Keiko      That new charming club, where              they have all quality drinks && music. If I’m not              mistaken, I think it’s called .... ‘ The rabbit trail ‘ ?? ❞

     A night off, how often did they really come around, not at all. The life of      a reaper was never done, but Koenma had assured her, he could handle      one night. Not that she doubted the boss, but she was often there to assist.      As a side job, she was a very good reminder && gave her something to do. 

     Ever since Yusuke && Keiko started their lives, Botan had been sadly, bored.      Though, she had her fun && she was there to visit tonight !! Keiko had been      busy too && they were both in need of gal pal time. As she entered the      bedroom, she couldn’t help her smile, Keiko was always a stunner !!

          ❝ You look marvelous, Keiko !! Now, are we             ready or is there much else you need to do ?? ❞

     She was teasing, of course, as she took another look at the girl. 

[gaoxthe]

keikoxyukimura replied to your post: //Holy cow this is one hell of a reception. To...

[the YYH rp community gets really excited when we find new friends!]

//Well that’s great to know. 25 years later and the fandom’s still lively as ever!~//

[uurameshii-a]

[ @keikoxyukimura ]

"Keiko..." The name felt strange leaving his lips. It had been so long since he had last spoken her name aloud, let alone been given the opportunity to address her in person. With the way the "Broad Mother" kept a close watch on her girls, it felt nearly impossible to catch the brunette alone. 

He would never say it outright, but he worried about her. He missed her. Regardless of whether or not she was in good hands, he hated that she had been dragged into this chaotic world. It wasn't his place to decide, but he didn't feel like she belonged here. She deserved so much better.

"Long time, no see..."

There was so much he longed to say, but he couldn't bring himself to. At least not out in the open. He wanted to be alone... He needed a chance to speak to her away from everyone-- Away from their respective gangs, as well as away from the titles they had taken on. He wanted time for the two of them... The Yusuke and Keiko he remembered.

[uurameshii-a]

❝ You were my new dream. ❞

ᴛᴀɴɢʟᴇᴅ sᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ || (Accepting)

“Keiko…” Yusuke whispered, staring back at the girl’s honey brown hues. Her eyes were so familiar, yet they had changed so much… There was a fire burning brightly in those eyes of hers, one he hadn’t seen in a long time. It pained him to hear her say that he was a part of his dream… Him? Yusuke Urameshi, leader of the Demon Kings. What future did the two have together when his existence felt so destructive? It felt like everyone he got close to suffered or had to fight to stay alive. He nearly lost Keiko once, and while she had chosen to become a fighter, he couldn’t forgive himself for putting her in danger that night. The pull between them was undeniable. Even when they fought to stay away from one another, something always drew them back into each other’s arms, but he couldn’t let it continue… Not when he feared that Keiko would die because of his reckless behavior.

She deserved so much better than this. She deserved the life of promise and success she had strived to achieve long before she met him.

“Don’t…” He whispered, taking a step back. “Don’t say that.” He loved her. Fuck, he loved her more than anything, but he couldn’t do this to her… He couldn’t allow her to fall deeper into a lifestyle she wasn’t meant to lead. He was born into this life of danger and crime. 

She had a choice.

There was still hope for her to live a normal life, and he wanted her to take it. “You were mine too…” He whispered, averting his gaze. Tears threatened to fill his eyes and he couldn’t bear to let Keiko see him so vulnerable… So weak. He needed to be strong for the both of them. 

“But that’s all it’ll ever be, Keiko. A dream. You can’t… Fuck, you can’t be with me. Because of me, you nearly got killed and I know you can hold your own, but damn it… This isn’t what I want for you! I know it sounds selfish because you can make your own decisions, but… Do you really think you’d be involved in this hell if it weren’t for me? I can’t, Keiko… I won’t. You had a life outside of the Demon Broads and this turf war bullshit… I’ve always been a part of a gang… Whether it was Jibun no Yoru or the Demon Kings… It’s always been a part of me. You… There’s still hope. You don’t have to do this, Keiko. I don’t want you to.”

[uurameshii-a]

[ @keikoxyukimura ]

“Are you done in there, Keiko?” Yusuke gently knocked at the fitting room door as his gaze wandered over to the store clerk that averted her gaze the moment he turned his attention to her. “I wanna grab a bite to eat. I’m starving.” He was well aware of the fact that the clerk was watching him to ensure he didn’t steal anything, but he didn’t bother to give it much thought. After all, he had long since grown used to people assuming he was nothing but trouble.