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Post by itsmeshannonbitch on Apr 20, 2018 13:44:55 GMT -5
YU YU hakusho
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Post by itsmeshannonbitch on May 8, 2018 23:28:46 GMT -5
" I think maybe I've finnaly found you little one."
Auran flipped his glasses off his head examining the smeers from his finger tips before he rubbed them away with irritaion. Only human fingers did such a thing. And he would we stuck this way,miserably, in this unfamiliar body for an extended time or a least until he found the girl.
He assumed the form of a professer at a near by highscool he knew she may be attending. Perhaps, after all this time he could finally finish his damn research. It could be so easy. All he would need to do, was get her alone and here in his pkace. He turned and forced open the steel door that stood in the shadow just behind him and illuminated the cracks with the light from the living room. he slipped through and stood at a stone table a few feet in On it layed a man.
Handsome, demon born, and presumably dead.
But not for long, and the very thought alone made him feel alive like he hadnt in years.
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She could be like this for a while. " koenmas adversre tone trailed off and he looked to Yoshiko, Starting at her self in the tall reflected Mirror he had in the hallway. There was an unredable look on Kurama's face, and Eporita couldn't decide what it ment, but he stared at her. She turned again to herself in the mirror. She wasn't herself anymore. Beautiful, full liped and bright eyed....and then Eprorita awkoe from her dream, groggily rubbing her eyes and trying to focus. She flet warm, and sick . She reached up and made contact with soft skin making her jump, but large arms held her tightly. Yoko. She stared up and him, scared, still unsure about this part of Kurama she barley knew.
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