re-make/re-model
(now it can rest in peace)
((I thought that was Yusuke first glance. Not even sorry))
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((thank you :) ))
I mean the only thing wrong is that…
… I mean he does look like a little person.
Or a dwarf.
or a midget.
Whatever the politically correct term is now adays, I think it’s little person.
((…. That was my birthday present))
((ruuuuuude much?))
((proof Kuwabara won’t discriminate. He’d even fight Jin!))
(Source: becauseoppositesattract)
kara-tails said: This has to be the best reply I have seen to this particualr anon. A+++++
((thank you, thank you -bows-))
bishieshishi said: He looked slightly disappointed but smiled none the less “Why, yes…”
The fox frowned a little, guilty. He didn’t do well when remembering dates, the only reason he managed to remember his human birthday was because his mother reminded him. Time tended to be lost on him. “Then, happy Anniversary,” he said before capturing the imp’s lips with his own.
He kissed him back “Don’t feel bad, I never remember how old you are. I understand things are hard to remember. Besides I already gave you your present.”
“You make me sound like an old man,” he said teasingly. “And a wonderful gift it was, but I don’t have a gift for you,” he said with another little frown.
“You are an old man!” He laughed “That is the very reason you forget things! I don’t need a present Kurama, you know that.”
Kurama gave a playful huff and turned his head away from Shishi as if offended, but continued talking as if nothing were wrong. “You don’t need one, but you deserve one.”
The fox frowned a little, guilty. He didn’t do well when remembering dates, the only reason he managed to remember his human birthday was because his mother reminded him. Time tended to be lost on him. “Then, happy Anniversary,” he said before capturing the imp’s lips with his own.
He kissed him back “Don’t feel bad, I never remember how old you are. I understand things are hard to remember. Besides I already gave you your present.”
“You make me sound like an old man,” he said teasingly. “And a wonderful gift it was, but I don’t have a gift for you,” he said with another little frown.
bishieshishi said: He looked slightly disappointed but smiled none the less “Why, yes…”
The fox frowned a little, guilty. He didn’t do well when remembering dates, the only reason he managed to remember his human birthday was because his mother reminded him. Time tended to be lost on him. “Then, happy Anniversary,” he said before capturing the imp’s lips with his own.
I mean hey if that’s what you like to wear, wear it all day long.
(Source: becauseoppositesattract)
Kurama watched as the fire demon hopped off the branch to join him on the ground. He had to look down now, rather than up, but made a silent note that Hiei had gotten taller. Or perhaps he was imagining it. “Oh? And now you have me curious, what do you think I came here for?” he questioned, but didn’t wait for an answer.
Instead, he pulled his hand from his pocket, taking with it a thickly folded paper that he tossed to the fire demon, not doubting he would catch it. “I need a bit of help…. I’d call it a favor, but I think you’ll enjoy it just as much as I will,” he explained, motioning the other to unfold the paper. There were a couple papers, all folding out to be schematics for what seemed to be a large castle. Notes were written here and there, a key for different types of traps, and a basic trail to the treasury room that was marked with the usual ‘X.’ “I’m sure that speaks for itself.”
Hiei didn’t hesitate in catching the folded papers tossed over to him. He unfolded them without hesitation. His eyes scanned over each one, ruby orbs moving quickly, and a smirk long unseen crept across his face, “Heh.”
The demon put the papers back in order and folded them up. He kept them held between two fingers with his arm holding the folders pages beside his head. With his head cocked to the side, Hiei’s gaze returned to Kurama, “Tempting.”
He tapped the side of his head with a corner before tossing the folded piece back to Kurama. Following the toss, the black haired demon straightened his posture and hands returned to his pockets appropriately.
“My question is moreso… What’s in it for me?” He asked with a slightly expectant brow risen accompanied with a shrug.
Hiei smirked and it very nearly pulled on from Kurama’s own lips. It had been a long time since he’d been on a real heist, a thought out mission that would include more than just barging in with brute force. Not that brute force wasn’t going to play a key role in this of course. But it had him excited, his demonic blood rushed with his planning. It was an adrenaline high that he took no shame in enjoying.
“Simple. A bit of fun,” he answered, catching the tossed paper and putting it back into his pocket. “If this were the usual sneak in, sneak out plot I wouldn’t necessarily need your help. But it’s not. There’s an alarm in the treasury room, and I won’t be deactivating it,” he started.
There was a bit of a sigh and he decided to change his explanation. “I’ll put it simply. The serious crime of stealing from Yoko Kurama can not go unpunished, don’t you agree?” he asked, something dark flashing in his eyes for only a moment.
