#🌸 ~ yusuke urameshi (thuganomxcs) ~ 🌸

[sylviareviar]

[flirts with her openly] "I owe ya one." He spoke showing her the results of his test. Something he would have probably gotten an even LOWER score on but thanks to her tutoring he at the very least manages an average passing score which showed that he wasn't much empty-headed as the teachers would like him to believe but he simply needed an instructor to understand the way he absorbs academic information. "How about as thanks-" Yusuke leans over to her, his cocky smirk apparent on his face whilst leaning a hand against the locker's surface. "I take ya out on a date."

"Lemme see it lemme see it-- YES! Oh, congratulations, Yusuke! I'm so proud of y--" A hand landed on the locker beside her, and suddenly Yusuke was leaning close to her. His face was a respectful distance away, but Yusuke's shoulder was close to hers, and Sylvia had a clear view of his chest and neck. He wasn't leaning too far in, but he had poked his hand through the bubble that was her personal space, He had a sly grin on his lips, a cocky gait, and he perhaps even looked a little happy about his higher grade.

Sylvia glanced up at him, thoroughly flustered and red-faced. "I-- I-- um. A d-d-d-date...? W-with me?"

[sylviareviar]

"I'm an artist!" she said, jogging to keep up with Yusuke's long strides. "I've always been a big fan of drawing in the style of Japanese anime, and I practiced ever since I was little because I've always dreamed of being 'part' of one. Oh, and I love to sing, and I can play the flute. I can write, too, but it's difficult in Japanese. Usually my stories are in English."

"To be honest, I'm a huuuuge Pokemon fan. There's a lot I love about it, but most of all, I love the idea of having colorful, super-powered little critters who can give me comfort and make me feel less alone. I've always wished I could become a Pokemon Trainer. My brother had to break the news to me that Pokemon don't exist when I was ten. I was so angry at him for it." She giggled fondly at the memory. By then, she was old enough to know Pokemon weren't real, yet she clung to the idea so badly. She sobbed so much that day that her dad scolded Jack and got everyone ice cream to make up for it. She had gotten mint chocolate chip, her favorite, with a caramel drizzle.

Sylvia nervously fiddled with a lock of her hair. "You probably shouldn't ask me too much about the things I like. I, um... I talk too much. And I get loud and embarrassing when I'm excited. S-sorry..."

Curse his own heightened senses, Yusuke could have heard every word, every whisper loud and clear, it was just like middle school. At least he wouldn’t have to get homesick. At this point it’s as if he never left his old school.  ❝   𝐖𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡.   ❞   No reason why they can’t spend a few hours at the arcade and then relax before the sunset in the park, in fact there was a public park not too far and they wouldn’t even need a train to get to it…or at least the park he’s suggesting in his mind.

“Hell we can hit a few games, I even teach ya a bit and from there we can head out and I can help ya out with your errands. Gives me a chance t’ hit the convenience store and grab myself some ingredients for dinner tomorrow.” The curse of living on one’s own is the fact there’s no parent to cook. 

“Tell me what you like? Like hobbies or whatever.” If anything he could try to find some common ground between the things she likes to do with a game she can play. If she’s a dancer he’d got something in mind, if she’s into science fiction there’s always a few alien games..maybe if she even has a thing for sports there’s darts and basketball. All of this remained at the back of his mind as he takes a step forward until eventually exiting the school halls.

[adversitybloomed]

🌸  ┊ letter received from  @thuganomxcs       Urameshi Yusuke : “Guess who bought two tickets for the waterpark?” / Vacation/ Summer starter Pack. 

        ❝  Kuwa-Kun ?  ❞    Mulan teased him as she held the phone close to her ear by using her shoulder. in her hands, she had laundry that she was hanging outside so that they would dry quickly. the wind felt nice, especially since the start of the summer had already reached to new levels when it came to the heat.

          the bedsheets blew with the wind as she went on her toes to pin it to the line.       ❝  he seems like the type who would win two tickets to such a place.  ❞    she continued her jest, as she took a step back after the last of the pins, before bending to gather the next sheet to hang.

        ❝  perhaps if you ask nicely, he might even take you.  ❞

[sylviareviar]

cold, sender places their jacket over receiver's shoulders.

Summer was just barely on its way out, and Sylvia could already feel a bitter chill coming on. Ever since the fireworks festival got rained out, a part of her, despite hating the sound of fireworks, wanted to find another way to celebrate. But the time since then had come and gone, and she couldn't really find anything that wouldn't interfere in coming back to school.

So for now, she had been spending a bit of time with Yusuke, who seemed lonely. He wanted to take her out someplace, so she agreed. Shibuya was crowded, but Sylvia underestimated how quickly fall was encroaching, and she had only worn a light cardigan, not realizing how cold it had gotten. The weather sent a shiver down her spine, but before she knew it, something big and warm was draped around her shoulders. She glanced at it in disbelief-- Yusuke's Shujin blazer-- and then turned her gaze up to him.

"Oh, um... T-thank you," she said, appreciating the gesture. "But aren't you cold too?"

[sylviareviar]

🤢  to  find  my  muse  visibly  sick.

(combining these into two)

Sylvia hadn't expected to feel a rush of heat all over this morning, waking up aching and sweating. It must've been the summer sun, she thought, stretching to try and somehow undo the cricks in her neck and back. It was still a school day, so despite feeling much heavier than usual, she managed to haul herself to her feet and put on her uniform. For some reason, it felt itchier and grosser than usual. Even putting on her usual pink cardigan didn't help.

Heaving her backpack over her shoulders somehow felt like a chore, and she couldn't even bring herself to properly look in the mirror to ensure she was in a fit state to go out. She just spared herself the trouble and left her dorm, going down the stairs on autopilot. The landlady offered her a warm breakfast, but she politely passed-- she was already too hot, and for some reason, the smell of the food was nauseating.

The trip to school was not any easier. Walking outside in the blistering heat made her want to die, and being cramped with other strangers on the train only made her sweat more. By the time she actually made it to school, Sylvia's face was flush with warmth, and her hair was clinging to her damp forehead. The noises around overwhelmed her. She registered sixteen individual voices, footsteps and locker slams from changing shoes, the rustling of clothes, laughter, opening and closing doors, and--

A spell of vertigo hit her the moment her shoulder collided with some student, and it took her several seconds to realize she hadn't yet reached the floor, and that someone had caught her. Her vision swam. How had things gotten this bad?

She was too hot. Her unfocused eyes closed and her knees buckled.

[sylviareviar]

Screw anon. "Toss you into a pool for one, who doesn't like a good splash. Let's see I wanna take ya to a club too..only because I think you'd be pretty awkward/embarrassed in a shindig full of drugs and sin (he'll keep her safe). We've also gotta shoplift at least once. OH Wait..I gotta list shit I wanna do TO you not WITH you."

"You know, I probably should've expected this, but for some reason, it didn't even occur to me that crime was an option..."

"Buuuut... you do realize the repercussions will be more severe for me since I'm a foreigner, right?"

[sylviareviar]

let me take care of you

"H-h-huh?! Where did that come from...?" She wasn't sure why, but Yusuke had been staring at her for a little while now. Out of nowhere, he blurted out something strange, and Sylvia didn't know how to react. "Um... I-I'm really okay, there's no need to take care of me."

Was it something she said?

[sylviareviar]

"Hey Princess. Happen t' know where I can find the faculty office?" [persona 5 verse]

"P... Princess...?" She couldn't help getting a little hung up on that name for a moment and blushing before shaking herself out of it and clearing her throat. "Erm, right. T-the faculty office... It's on the second floor. If you'd like, I could take you there. I'm not good at giving directions in Japanese yet..." Or in general, actually, since directions were never her strong suit, but regardless, the idea was the same.

Whoever this boy was, he looked a little delinquent-like, kind of like Sakamoto was apparently supposed to be. But if she learned anything from her time spent with him and Ren, then there really wasn't a lot to worry about. It wasn't like he was actively picking a fight with her, and she was on school grounds. She did, however, notice that any students who passed them by gave the boy-- and by proximity, her-- a wide berth, not wanting to get involved with them. Well, she'd always been an odd one out regardless, so this wasn't anything new.

"It's just above us, though, and it's not hard to get there from here. I can show you."

[sylviareviar]

"Yeah... that one was tricky," she mumbled, disappointed in herself. She had always considered herself a solid student, maintaining all A's in the US at her old school, with a couple of B's here and there. But Yusuke's work was, unfortunately, just a little too high for her to assist with. "Let me try another one. I wanna get this right."

Deciphering the problems was half the issue for her. Every now and again, she had to ask Yusuke for his help reading some symbols she didn't get, especially at the word problems. But when it was simpler stuff with just numbers, she was able to find solutions for those relatively quickly.

With a furrowed brow, she managed to figure out three problems in the span of roughly thirty minutes, going back and forth between her phone and the paper. Though she concentrated as hard as she could, she couldn't get through the problems as easily as she normally could, which frustrated her. Finally, she let out an exhausted groan and leaned back in her seat, sipping on her soda bitterly.

"Gah... I'm better than this, usually. Maybe I'm biting off more than I can chew..." But if she didn't help him, it was likely Yusuke wasn't going to get the proper assistance he needed. He was clearly capable of doing the work, but he needed proper explanations that she couldn't provide. If she didn't do it, she doubted anyone else would, given his reputation as a delinquent. Sylvia wasn't ready to give up on Yusuke.

━━   ❝   𝐆𝐨 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝.   ❞  He wasn’t going to deny free homework help after all. Curiosity enough he places his chair down to sit next to her in the diner and observes the work she’s done. Eyes moving from the notebook, towards her phone and then, of course, his text book where the probably for him to solve was right there on the page. Yusuke wasn’t the SHARPEST tool in the shed but he at least understood some of what she had said..which means he wasn’t that much of a lost cause when it came down to academics.

“You’re pretty good at this huh..” Cellphone aside she still had a good vast understanding considering she’s from outside of the country. To HIM it didn’t look as though there was much of a language barrier stopping her from finding the solutions. Now, all that was left to do was emulate everything he’s seen her do. Regarding physical practice Yusuke was highly PROFICIENT in copying others..but in this field? Well, he’ll see what he can come up with. 

He took a sip of his fruit juice and began doing some homework…ha, if only Botan could see him now, she’d probably check his temperature and suggest that he might have fallen ill or something very similar. Yusuke worked and worked and then finally he was able to solve an academic problem. It might have took him a little over fifteen minutes for ONE problem but he still considers this a victory. “Damn..that was tough.”

[adversitybloomed]

🌸  ┊ letter received from  @thuganomxcs       Urameshi Yusuke :  ❛  you were part of my dream last night.  ❜ (which could have very much been an omen) / 🐝  *  ―  𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑺 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

        ❝  i was in your dreams ?  ❞    her eyes widened a little in surprise, head tilting ever so slightly to the side. it was not often someone said this to her, but she could not help but be curious as to what she was doing there and if it was a good or bad thing. she knew that dreams could be a fickle thing, but they usually held a deeper meaning, especially of ones future or past.

          shifting slightly, she turned to fully face him before leaning her chin upon the palm of her hand. a small smile touched her lips,      ❝  was it at least a good dream or was it one of those ones where it turned into a nightmare ? because if it is i apologies for anything my dream self might have done poorly.  ❞    mulan paused one more, a thought only just occurring to her. as her eyes narrowed a little as she thought the thought out loud.

        ❝  wait so if i was part of your dream, what exactly were we doing ? was there a fight or perhaps it was a chance meeting ? i only ask, because all my dreams usually end the same way, visions of blood covered hands and screaming  ━━ not that you needed to know that... ❞

[adversitybloomed]

🌸  ┊ letter received from  @thuganomxcs       Urameshi Yusuke : "I'm gonna need ya t' look after the house for.. only for awhile. Koenma actually told me I have t' help SANTA CLAUS in the north pole because the jolly FAT ASS got himself mixed up in demon stuff.. somethin' about a Cramp." (Krampus)

          despite the fact that mulan did not celebrate christmas, she could not help but look at him in disbelief as he made his request. her mind spun slightly as she asked herself if he was serious  ━━ and if he was, why he would think that she would remain home if Santa Clause was truly in danger. did he really think that she would remain behind and watch over the house ? did he really think that she would not put it all on the line to not save the jolly man who brought joy to children's lives ?

        ❝  就好像我會待在家裡一樣 ( Jiù hǎoxiàng wǒ huì dài zài jiālǐ yīyàng - As if I would stay home ) !  ❞    she half muttered to herself as she shook her head in disbelief. turning away from him and she quickly made her way to the bedroom, so that she could prepare herself for their departure. opening the closet, she pulled out a duffle bag that she would place her things in, including a spare battle hanfu just incase the first that she wore would be damaged. she packed a few essentials before coming out of the room and glowering in his direction while heading in the direction of the bathroom. grabbing hold of her bathroom products, she came back out with her arms full before heading back to the bedroom and placing it neatly in the bag.

          finally she returned out to the living room, and went to grab hold of her blade which she had put on display for easy reach. holding it out before her, she puled out her blade to inspect if it needed cleaning, but found that she was pleased that it still looked perfect.       ❝  ask one of your friends to stay here if you as so concerned. but i will not leave the rescue of the hero who helps bring light to children's life to you. especially since you speak so disrespectful about him.  ❞    mulan paused before twisting her blade in her hand eyes glancing back over at him,       ❝  or you can stay home, and watch the house. either way, i will be going up north to take care of this... demon problem.  ❞

[adversitybloomed]

🌸  ┊ letter received from @thuganomxcs       Urameshi Yusuke  :  “  i can take care of myself.  ” / protective prompts.

        ❝  Yusuke, i know this  ━━ but it does not make me worry any less for you. ❞    she stepped closer to him, her hand gently moving to take hold of his chin to see just how bad the damage was. she could already see the skin bruising and the small cuts on his face looked worse then what she suspected they were. part of her wondered if he had already begun the healing process due to his demon blood or if he was hiding more injuries under his clothing.

          unable to stop her mind from worrying, her hand fell to one of the buttons on his shirt, moving to unhook it with the other so that she could see if there was more there that needed treatment,       ❝  take off your shirt, i can see hints of blood stains... i need to make sure you are okay...  ❞    her eyes were focused, as she managed to get one unhooked and reached for the next,       ❝  and would you please stop being such a pain in the backside ? i know you are strong enough to take care of yourself, but i am your girlfriend, so i do have a right to be concerned. now show me the injuries so that i may treat them...  ❞    her eyes flickered up to his own, a hint of red flickering until they went back to the dark brown coloring he knew.

        ❝  is the person that did this to you still alive ? was it one of the yukuza or was it a demon ?  ❞    she asked as she had every intention of hunting down whomever hurt him and making them pay.

[sylviareviar]

"T-thanks. Just... so long as it's okay if I say something makes me uncomfortable. I'm still working on speaking up for myself, but if I get the courage to do that, I hope you'll listen." She still had no idea how she was meant to react if anything remotely intimate happened, so she was a bit scared. But of course, she wouldn't dare even mention anything about it out loud.

━━   ❝   𝐎𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥?   ❞  She should have mentioned that. The idea of having her cook for him is enticing he’ll admit. Also cooking along WITH her would prove to be an amazing past time as well. He’d definitely love to see where her skills were in the kitchen. “Sounds like a plan Princess.” He says with a smile on his face. “I wouldn’t mind havin’ ya cook a few meals for me but takin’ care of me too??”

continue from here / @sylviareviar

[adversitybloomed]

🌸  ┊ letter received from  @thuganomxcs      Urameshi Yusuke:  “Am I making you nervous, Mulan?” / THE   ROYAL   TREATMENT.  

          how Yusuke had gotten in was beyond her, especially since she had given explicit orders to her staff that he and his teammates were to be far from this gathering as possible. she had even paid for an excursion for them to see, a tour of one of the famous landmarks in the next town over, but somehow, he had slipped passed all of her precautions. what shocked her even more, was that through the sea of the wealthy and powerful demons and humans, he had found her.

          her lips had pursed when he had hovered near, her eyes casting in different directions to take note of who had noticed him and who had yet to see.      ❝  the only thing that makes me nervous about you, is your lack of manners Mr. Urameshi.  ❞    spoke in a hushed whisper, her tone nearly a hiss as she purposely stepped on his foot with her heel. using it as an excuse she leaned closer her eyes finally glaring up into his own as her eyes glared at him in a way that warned she would kill him if he so much as a made a peep.

        ❝  out of all the stupid and most reckless things you could have done, why did you come here ?  ❞    Mulan's tone was like ice her gaze holding firm as she hoped that her elder sister would not take notice of the newest arrival. she could hear her charming some of the guests, her laughter across the room as her diamond heels hit the stone floor.     ❝  did it ever occur to you that i have a reason for not inviting you to places ? is there nothing behind that skull of yours to even think that there is a reason why i told you to take your friends and go on a tour for the weekend ? who you seek is not here, so this has nothing to do with you. now get out before drag you out in a body bag while you still breath and mail you to timbuktu.   ❞   

          taking in a breath, she gave a curt nod to a man with a woman with snake skin on his arm who seemed to be heading in their direction. glasses of wine were in each of their hands, as they paused to greet another guest. releasing her breath with a heavy sigh, she muttered under her breath,     ❝  honestly it is as if you do not have any skills when it comes to self preservation...    ❞    she turned to face away from Yusuke, preparing herself for a dull conversation with a rich man who took pride in the fact he made enough to attract a demoness.

[adversitybloomed]

🌸  ┊ letter received from  @thuganomxcs      Urameshi Yusuke  : ❛ i’m replaceable. you’re not. ❜ / &. 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐱 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

          the heavens seemed to pour down upon them, as heavy cold rain and strong gusts of wind left chills running up her spine. this weather had a strong effect on her, especially as her battle hanfu and long hair clung to her as if glued. she was drenched all the way down to her toes, and it did not help that the snow that had once crunched under their feet, began to feel like slush.

          seven oni had them surrounded, their monstrous forms much larger then the two of them combined. a dark aura seemed to surround each of them, one that seemed far more advanced for creatures of their level ━━ which made her suspect that this trap had been laid out by someone with great power. her mind had already begun to question on the who and why when they had first appeared, but she had soon needed to abandoned the thought process as the weather grew worse.

          it did not help either that their bloodlust only seemed to increase the more that they fought back against their attacks. it seemed with each response, their strength seemed to grow, which resulted in bruises piling onto their bodies and some blood spilt, despite their skillsets. between their strange power and the weather being against them ━━ she could not help but worry about their chances of survival, especially given the fact they were on a mountain with no clear view of the edge.

          calculations had already begun to flow through her mind, as her labored breath caused her mild irritation. she knew, without even looking that she had a broken rib along with some other injuries that would be a cause for concern at a later time if they made it out of this. worry distracted her, as she thought of Yusuke, for if she was this badly injured already she could not begin to imagine the extent of his own injuries given his fighting style. her eyes scanned for him, though she could only see an outline of his body getting up from his knees.

          panic rolled through her at that moment, for she knew him well enough that he was about to do something stupid that would result in him nearly dying. lifting herself from the ground, she ignored her own pain and limped to his side, hand outstretched before she clasped his arm.      ❝  Yusuke, wait ━━   ❞    she had to pause it hurt a little to speak. her eyes flickered to the forms of the oncoming oni, anger filling her gaze as her other hand lifted to clasp around his sleeve.

        ❝  what are you talking about ? you are not replaceable. especially not to me ! nor are you to your friends or family, so get that thought process out of your head !  ❞    a new found anger made her more determined to fight, but she knew that it would not be the wisest course of action. instead, she knew that they needed to find a way to retreat and heal. to come up with a plan to bring whatever was powering these guys down.

          stubbornly she tugged at him, trying to draw his attention away from whatever reckless thought he planned on enacting and focusing his attention on her.      ❝  i am not leaving you behind. so we need to decide right now the best way to handle this. either we can fight together and win or fight together and die. personally, i prefer the first, but as of now the odds are not in our favor... while i do not like this option, perhaps we can make our escaping by jumping into the unknown...  ❞    she stepped in front of him, putting herself between him and the oncoming oni.       ❝  either way, we do this together.  ❞

          though truthfully, she was now very tempted just to push him off the edge so that he had a better chance of surviving this. but she knew that he would respond well to that and may even result in him cursing her out as he grabbed hold of her to bring her with him.

[adversitybloomed]

🌸  ┊ letter received from  @thuganomxcs       Urameshi Yusuke : don't let him scare you, sweetheart ! kick his butt! ASS ! / prompts from ella enchanted.

          Mulan shot him a look from across the stadium, her lips turned in slight disapproval. though she knew he was trying to encourage her, she did not wish anyone to think she was afraid, especially not of the opponent before her. while the demon was big, with flashy muscles and teeth so sharp she knew it would pierce bone, she felt no fear.

          she was confident within her ability to handle any threat that came her way, especially within the rights of the rounds, given the handbook had strict rules. but still, she did not wish to underestimate who she was fighting against, especially as the crowd seemed to be cheering for him to eat her.

          with a roll of her eyes, she once more returned her gaze towards the threat before her, a stance of defense given as she readied herself for the match to begin. she took note already of which leg he seemed to favor standing upon as he moved to ready himself, as well as how he seemed far too top heavy to be able to move fast enough to catch her.

        ❝  do not worry, my bite is much worse then Urameshi's bark.  ❞    she smirked a little at her own joke as the sound of the match started, and she waited until the creature rushed at her, before she twisted at the last possible moment to side step him gracefully, and allowing the demon to rush past her with a howl of disappointment from both him and the crowd.

          without hesitation, she released her sacred ribbon, the white Qi filled silk rushing forward and wrapping around the demons ankle and throwing him off balance. with a tilt of her head, she brought her wrist back slightly, but the action was enough to toss him from the arena into the wall. his body hit it with a hard crack, a formation left as the silk left him and he came crashing down to the ground. she could hear a groan sounding from him, the gasps made as the arena went silent with the instant the fight was over.

          while she enjoyed a good fight, she knew that it would be unfair to him to allow him to think he had the upper hand, especially since she could easily see that his aura was too weak to handle any real fight.       ❝  shall i make it fair and take on the next who wishes to avenge him ?  ❞