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Nov 23, 2008 23:28

Some random Yuu Yuu Hakusho thought... I'm reminiscing the beauty of Hikari Nanase's works. As usual, I am unworthy of even being called a copy-cat of her style.


He laid his head on my chest, black spikes imbued with the scent of ash and cinnamon tickled my face. He was moving around in search of my heartbeat, and finally settled with his ear pressed against my breastbone. It was calming, this intimacy. With the rise and fall of my breathing, he rose and fell as well, as if we were attuned to each other's presence.

I put my arms around him protectively. This is what it means to hold someone dear. I wondered if he could sense it, the incessant trembling of my body and the insane pounding of my pulse. I never felt this way before, and it scared me.

This was bliss. This was overwhelming. This was something I could not fathom before, and here it is, in front of me.

All the years I spent stealing money, gold and all matter of preciously priced objects seemed so distant now. This is something priceless, something I cannot steal off someone else.

Other than my persona being tainted with humanity and Shiori's love, my meeting with this fire demon changed me. No longer am I the bastard who would get every penny or fuck through relentless cunning and precise flirtations.

For the ones who taught me how to live, I would do anything, even sacrifice this dirty life of mine.

fanfiction, writing, drabbles

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