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Nothing as trivial as a violent death or a few drops of demon blood mixed in with mine is going to stop me from helping my friends, saving the world, and kicking the bad guy's ass. [Independent RP blog for Yu Yu Hakusho's Yusuke Urameshi] Mun and muse are 18+ NSFW content. (Violence, Language, etc.) Multishipping and OC friendly and currently accepting M!A's.

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PSA

Hey babes! Here’s a PSA coming your way! Yusuke’s birthday is over and with the start of the new month just a few days away, I think now’s a good time to put this out there and get the ball rolling with the changes I’m going to be making.

Over the past few weeks I’ve been feeling a little overwhelmed and honestly, my muse is suffering because of it. I bit off more than I could chew when it came to all the threads I owe, and I think I started to spread myself a little too thin. I owe a ton of things and really didn’t want to disappoint anyone by dropping threads, but I’m feeling like I’m in over my head so I’m thinking I really need to start fresh. 

With that being said, I’m moving over to a new blog where I can start on a clean slate. I will be dropping all threads with the exception being starters that were recently written for me and things I owe my mains. I apologize for the inconvenience but I really think it’s best for me to start over. I’m hoping that with this change, I’ll have a bit more muse to reply to things! 

I’ll be posting the link to the new blog once I finish it up, but for now I’ll just be working on transferring some things from this account to the new one. 

As for anything I might’ve dropped, I apologize! I’d still love to write with you, and I'm always up for plotting so once I've got the new link up, feel free to poke me to plot or send in a meme and all that good stuff. :3  

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"Ugh.... I hate being sick." The immortal, for once, was almost literally a limp noodle; he hadn't moved from the bed at all and his face was considerably flushed with a much higher than normal temperature. He could move his head, but his arms and legs were a different story and he could only lift them maybe half an inch before he had to drop them. "...I told you I couldn't move."

“Damn, you caught of a hell of a bug, didn’t you?” The ex-detective quietly made his way over, sitting at the edge of the bed. He reached out to place his hand on the brunet’s forehead, only to pull his hand away moments after. “You’re burning up… Hold on a sec. I’m gonna get you a cold cloth for your forehead. Hell, I think I might bring you some soup and water too. Think you can sit up long enough to eat something?” 

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Two older teens had their heads together, flipping through a magazine between their ramen. "Check out this demon chick! What a babe." The discussion might have continued, except for one's cell going off. The voice that came through clearly was enough to send them out in a hurry with a quick 'thanks, bye' over their shoulders. In their hurry, the gravure magazine was left behind - exclusively plastered with Juri, Koto, and Ruka.

Yusuke hadn’t paid much attention to the content the two were so focused on at first. He was preoccupied with keeping the stand clean, as well as keeping an eye out for other customers. It wasn’t until he heard the word demon slip from the teen’s lips that he lifted his head. 

‘Wait a minute…’ 

He raised his head just in time to watch the two leave, only to find they left the magazine they were fixated on just moments ago. The ex-detective reached out to grab it and store it away just in case the two returned to pick it up, but nearly fell over after taking a quick glance at its contents. It didn’t take him long to spot the familiar face and smoking hot body that graced the magazine’s front cover.

“HOLY SHIT. J-Juri?” 

What a babe indeed. 

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YUSUKE'S BIRTHDAY?!?!?! The Goddess gives her favorite lil tough guy a big hug and a set of heart-shaped pans! "For when you're cooking for Keiko!"

“Whoa!” Yusuke grinned, returning the huge hug before he turned his attention to the heart shaped pans she brought for him. “Holy shit, these are great! I didn’t even know you could buy pans shaped like hearts.” The ex-detective’s grin stretched wider before he turned back to face the Goddess. “Thanks, Lenora. I’ll be cookin’ with lots of love. I’ll tell ya that much!” 

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Kuwabara's face lit up then--not with joy, but with repressed anger. There was practically steam pouring out of his ears! "Hey! What gives? I decide to be nice to you and this is how you respond? You friggin' bastard!" Kuwabara took back command of his arm, unloping it from around Urameshi's shoulders. So much for their uneasy friendship, then. Kuwabara headed off, one hand flicking over his shoulder. "Eat it or don't, punk. Last time I try doin' somethin' nice for YOU!" -Kuwabara

“What?! Quit your bitchin’ would ya? Geez, you can’t blame me for asking! You don’t exactly strike me as the type that’s handy in the kitchen…” Yusuke huffed, glancing back down at the lunch the other prepared. In all fairness, Yusuke didn’t exactly look like much of a cook either, but he definitely knew his way around the kitchen. Perhaps it was best to give his rival the benefit of the doubt. Kuwabara didn’t seem like the type to tamper with food, though he wasn’t entirely worried about that. 

He was just worried the other couldn’t cook to save his life. 

“Damn it, get your ass back over here. I’m gonna try it.” Regardless of whether or not he was hesitant to give the food a try, he had to give Kuwabara credit where credit was due. He had taken the time to make him something nice, and he couldn’t ignore that in good conscience. 

‘Damn it, Yusuke. You’re going soft.’ 

With a heavy sigh, he reached for a riceball and shut his eyes before taking a bite. He braced himself for a foul taste, but he was pleasantly surprised to find it was pretty good. 

“Hey… This ain’t half bad! Hell, it’s good.”

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"For fifteen solid minutes I'm OLDER by a year. I'd like to take this time to give you some advice-- when I was YOUR AGE--" Yosuke was having his own fun, as he did every year. But this one was special. He'd almost spent it alone. Thankfully Yusuke came BACK. A birthday by himself didn't seem right at all.

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“I bet you were waiting all year to gimme that spiel, huh?” With a playful roll of his eyes, he shook his head and pulled his brother into a hug. “Thanks. I’m glad I didn’t miss it. Our birthday wouldn’t be the same without you goin’ on about how you’re a whole fifteen minutes older and how I’m your kawaii Otouto.” 

The last thing Yusuke wanted was to get ridiculously sentimental, but he couldn’t help himself. He was well aware of what things could’ve been like if Yusuke had remained a ghost, though he tried to force those thoughts far out of his mind. 

“I made us some dinner, but I saved the cake for us to make together so ditch the textbooks for an hour, roll your sleeves up, and lets get goin’.” 

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Kuwabara shows up with a laugh, slinging one arm a little too chummily around Urameshi's shoulders and shoving--horror of horrors--a bento box cleared cooked and packed by the delinquent himself into his hands. "Happy birthday, Urameshi! Seein' as you've had such a weird year, what with dyin' and all, I figured I'd take it easy on ya' and not pound you into the sidewalk today/" -Kuwabara

Yusuke furrowed his brow, turning to the taller male as a look of irritation began to creep onto his features. What was he up to? The detective opened his mouth to speak, but his words got caught in his throat the moment the other offered the bento box to him. 

‘Wait a minute… Did he…’ 

He paused briefly, taking a moment to process the sight. “Kuwabara, you made this for me?” Had he not been so dumbfounded by the time and effort the other had put into preparing a lunch for him, he would’ve made a witty retort. 

“Thanks, Kuwabara… But is it edible?”

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"I got word it was your birthday." Plum smiled to the other as he walked over. "I'f I knew sooner I would have gotten something better but I think this will still do... though you can't really use it for anything other than a charm maybe." Holding out his hand to the other there was a coin that had been engraved. "I sometimes do this in free time and hold onto one for luck but it makes in interesting gift I think."

“Wha?” Truthfully, Yusuke wasn’t sure just how the other found out about his birthday, but he appreciated the gift regardless. “Hey, you didn’t have to…” The ex-detective trailed off, dark hues focusing on the details of the coin. “How the hell did you do this…?” He lifted his head to meet the other male’s gaze. “This is awesome, man. Thank you…” There was still so much Yusuke didn’t understand about his guest, but he’d be sure to keep the coin with him. 

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"I understand that we have just met, but as hearing it is your day of birth, I offer you this." The monk throws a small beaded charm overhead at the other man. "It is a sacred sutra. It should bring you much protection and maybe grant you some luck."

“Yo!” Yusuke blinked, reaching out to catch the beaded charm before studying it closely. A small smile played on the ex-detective’s lips, giving a nod of thanks. “Thanks, man. Y’know, you’re alright in my book. I'll be puttin' this to the test real soon.” He knew he was going to need all the luck he could get if he was ever going to get back home. 

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kagome wishes your son a happy birthday. x3

“Hey, thanks!” The detective beamed, folding his arms behind his head. “I’m thinking about goin’ to grab a bite to eat. Wanna come? I’m starving and I’m gonna treat myself today.” With his mother’s money, whoops. 

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bunkatsutai replied to your post “IT’S OFFICIALLY MY FIGHTY SON’S BIRTHDAY”

"You still keep track of the day of your birth? --- To be young again."

“I’m gonna lose track after a while, aren’t I? I mean, I’m not in the triple digits yet so I can afford to keep track of my age for a couple more decades, y’know?”

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slayerofyokai replied to your post “IT’S OFFICIALLY MY FIGHTY SON’S BIRTHDAY”

"Happy birthday, though I don't know you. I just heard everyone else shouting it, so I thought I'd pay my respects." [ and hello as well ]

“Hey, thanks! Stick around if you want somethin’ to eat. I’m makin’ myself some ramen and afterwards I’m scarfing down some cake.” 

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Alrighty, I’m heading off to bed but I’ll be hopping on after work to reply to more things. <3 

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{Birthday} ❝ So... today's YOUR birthday, huh? ❞ A certain purple genie appeared behind him with a small smirk.

The detective nearly yelped in surprise from the genie’s sudden presence, though his expression softened once he managed to get his bearings. 

“You scared the shit outta me…” He chuckled softly, giving a small nod in response to her question. “Yeah, today’s my birthday but it’s no big, I guess. I don't feel any different, y'know? It’s just another day.”

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"Congrats on being another year older." He chuckled, holding the box he'd brought with him over to the other, gaze shifting away just slightly. "...Wasn't sure what flavor you'd want, so I went with a sort of basic one." Inside the box was a twin-layer cake, the cake itself being vanilla and the frosting being chocolate buttercream, and all entirely homemade. In rather fancy kanji on top was written out 'Happy Birthday kage ondori'.

“Another year older, huh? Tch-- More like another year I get to annoy the shit outta you.” A small smile played on the ex-detective’s lips as he studied the other male’s expression. “Whoa, wait… Did you make this?” It shouldn’t have come as much of a surprise to him considering he knew Joker was pretty skilled at cooking as well, but the gesture alone was enough to render him speechless. He wasn’t used to others acknowledging him or his birthday, save for his mother when she wasn’t drunk. 

The gesture meant so much more than he knew. He just hoped he could properly express that to the brunet.

“You asshole! You think I’m gonna bitch about a cake flavor if you’re the one who made it?” Yusuke teased, meeting the other’s gaze as a grin stretched across his face. “I bet it’s fuckin’ great.” 

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forgottensoulreaper replied to your post “IT’S OFFICIALLY MY FIGHTY SON’S BIRTHDAY”

"So, any plans?"

“Not yet, but I’m not lookin’ to stay home all damn day so I’ll figure it out as I go.” 

In other words, the arcade had a seat with his name on it.