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Fic/Fluff/Kinktober, day 9

Fandom: Yu Yu Hakusho Relationship: Keiko/Kuwabara, Keiko/Yusuke Rated: G Words: ~370 Prompt: coming home (@flufftober)

They'd said it the whole time, hadn't they? Yusuke isn't here. Well, now he was.

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A Different Beast

Fandom: Yu Yu Hakusho Rating: Teen Relationships: Kurama & Kuwabara Additional Tags: Time Travel, Trapped in the Past, pre-series Youko, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon-adjacent, only shippy if you squint Summary:

A mishap during battle sends Kuwabara into the past - several centuries into the past, before Kurama crossed over into the human world. Now he's at the youko's mercy for survival as he tries to find a way back home.

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Fic/Fluff/Kinktober, day 16

Fandom: Yu Yu Hakusho Relationship: Yusuke/Kurama Rated: E Words: ~1300 Prompt: Public (kinktober) Additional Tags: public sex, train sex, tentacles (vines), bathroom sex, handjobs, implied blowjobs, dom!Kurama

"No," Kurama said. "I think I much prefer you seated." He leaned down under the pretense of setting his bag down, moving closer to Yusuke so he could whisper. "And if you make a commotion, we will be ejected from the train. We will have to call Keiko to retrieve us. And I will tell her exactly why."

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Here (Yusuke/Keiko)

Rating: G Fandom: Yu Yu Hakusho Characters: Yusuke Urameshi, Keiko Yukimora Relationships: Yusuke/Keiko Summary: She’s put up with him their entire lives, why is this any different? Notes: Set during the Dark Tournament. The 27th out of 30 drabbles.

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Keiko stood opposite Yusuke in his hotel room, arms crossed and face stern. They’d been like that for a long moment now, Yusuke eyeing her warily as her expression only grew stormier. His patience broke first.

“So how was the —”

“Why didn’t you just tell me?” The question exploded out of her as she swung her arms wide open, making him flinch.

“Would you have believed me?” he countered.

“You died,” she reminded him. “And then you came back. Do you think anything weirds me out these days?”

“I was trying to —“

“If that sentence ends with ‘protect you’, I will slap you.” He fell silent, mouth curling downwards in a frustrated frown. “I’ve put up with a lot of shit from you, Yusuke.” He blinked.

“When did you start swearing?”

“When you started disappearing for six months at a time!” She threw her hands up. “Which is what I’m talking about! No, even before that — the drinking, the smoking, the skipping class —“ She was counting on her fingers and looked up at him on the last item. “The sexual harassment —“

“Okay, okay.” He cut her off, hands raised in surrender. “I’m a piece of shit, you’ve always known that. But this is...this is different, Keiko. This is big different. You don’t und —“

“Then explain it to me.” Her arms were back at her sides, her anger draining out of her and leaving behind exhaustion. He was frowning again, and most people would take that for anger but she could read him like no one else could — could see the wrinkle between his eyes, and the way his lips were pursed. He wasn’t angry, he was worried.

“It’s a lot.” It was almost a whisper, and she stepped closer.

“I’m here,” she replied. “Everything I’ve seen just today, and I’m still here.” Tears pricked the corners of her eyes. “I’ve been here, through all of it, and if you don’t realize by now that I want to be a part of your life no matter what happens...I don’t know what to do with you.”

He snorted. “That’s always been true.”

She smiled, despite herself. “It has. But I’m still trying.” She bit her lip. “Talk to me, Yusuke.”

The furrow in his brow deepened but he said nothing, and Keiko felt her frustration come rushing back.

“Alright,” she said, stepping away and tossing her hands up. “Fine. You don’t want me to know things, fine. I’ll make it easy on you.” She spun on her heel and marched towards the door, tears stinging her eyes more fully now. “Goodnight, Yusuke.”

She had one hand on the knob when she felt something close around her other. She spun around, fully prepared to smack him away, but stopped when she saw his face. The worry was still there, clearer than it had been before. Fear, too, and she wondered not for the first time what he had been through that replaced permanent cockiness with that kind of fright.

“Nobody expected me to die saving a little kid,” he told her. His voice was rough, like he had to force the words out. “They didn’t know what to do with me, either. So I was just a ghost.”

A smile flickered onto her face, and she let him lead her back to the sofa as he told his story. And held his hand the whole way through.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: 幽☆遊☆白書 | YuYu Hakusho: Ghost Files Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kuwabara Kazuma/Yukimura Keiko, Kazuma Kuwabara & Yukimura Keiko Characters: Kazuma Kuwabara, Yukimura Keiko, Urameshi Yusuke (mentioned) Additional Tags: Friends to Lovers, Fake Dating, Three Kings Arc, when the cat's away the mouse gets tired of his shit and does what she wants Summary:

Yusuke's gone for three years, but none of the village idiots know he's coming back. Just that he's gone and he left his girl behind. Keiko Yukimura is no one's girl, but they don't know that either. Kuwabara will just have to convince them otherwise.

(Been writing this in bits and pieces for a while. Was originally supposed to be in the drabble collection, but when it hit 2k words and I wasn’t done yet, I figured that was stretching the definition of “drabble” a little too far.)