Like Glass
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Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho thou I do carry $50 in the pocket of my black leather trench coat. My mom thinks I sell drugs. (hehe)
A/N: This is an attempt to fend off my writer's block. Isn't it strange that the stories that are made to break the block are the ones I'm the proudest of? Well continuing, this story has implied Shounen Ai (a.k.a. Boy Love, male/male) so if you can't live with that please leave now. I with not tolerate flaming thou I do accept praise and creative criticism. This was inspired by a chibi Kuronue picture I drew. Enjoy!
Implied pairings: Youko Kurama & Kuronue, Kurama & Hiei.
Kurama's Musings
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Have you ever thought about how fragile life really is? How like glass it is? Probably not. Thou this is a thought that has haunted me for as long as I can remember. As Youko my life was full of danger, treasure. and death. So much death. Most caused by myself. But I had one friend, one very dear friend. Kuronue.
With his coal black hair, ragged clothes, and black leathery bat-like wings. What I loved most of him was his smile, but what he loved most was his pendant.
Damn that pendant! Curse that god forsaken blood pendant! And that brings me back to the beginning thought. How fragile life is.
He loved that pendant and in a few very fast minutes. he lost so much more than that. So much more. He lost his life.
Everyday after that day the thought has seared, has burnt, has killed, has raged. How fragile life is! How like glass it shatters!
That is, until I met a new friend, a shadow. With blood-red eyes whom can move faster than thee eye can see.
But this shadow is so different from Kuronue. Where Kuronue was open he is reserved. Where Kuronue was outgoing he is sullen.
And this is my problem, for you see I want to be so much more than a friend to him. Like I was with Kuronue. Life is fragile, but some things need to be cracked for his walls to be broken. Fragile, it means delicate. It means a balance easily broken. So I must proceed cautiously for I have cracked him before. but we weren't friends then.
I hope that if I am closer to him that maybe this will ease my thoughts. or will it intensify them?
Life is fragile; I let Kuronue's life break like glass. I will not repeat my mistake. I will never let it happen again for this time I have chosen a Koorime gem. And he is far harder to shatter.
For I have chosen Hiei, the Forbidden Child.
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End
A/N: So, how was that? Short I know, but I've just been itching to write some thing with Kuronue in it. Reviews, please, somebody, anybody?
Thank you for reading Ja! 0^-^=
YuYuHakushoismyLIFE
o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^- ^= o^-^=
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho thou I do carry $50 in the pocket of my black leather trench coat. My mom thinks I sell drugs. (hehe)
A/N: This is an attempt to fend off my writer's block. Isn't it strange that the stories that are made to break the block are the ones I'm the proudest of? Well continuing, this story has implied Shounen Ai (a.k.a. Boy Love, male/male) so if you can't live with that please leave now. I with not tolerate flaming thou I do accept praise and creative criticism. This was inspired by a chibi Kuronue picture I drew. Enjoy!
Implied pairings: Youko Kurama & Kuronue, Kurama & Hiei.
Kurama's Musings
o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^- ^= o^-^=
Have you ever thought about how fragile life really is? How like glass it is? Probably not. Thou this is a thought that has haunted me for as long as I can remember. As Youko my life was full of danger, treasure. and death. So much death. Most caused by myself. But I had one friend, one very dear friend. Kuronue.
With his coal black hair, ragged clothes, and black leathery bat-like wings. What I loved most of him was his smile, but what he loved most was his pendant.
Damn that pendant! Curse that god forsaken blood pendant! And that brings me back to the beginning thought. How fragile life is.
He loved that pendant and in a few very fast minutes. he lost so much more than that. So much more. He lost his life.
Everyday after that day the thought has seared, has burnt, has killed, has raged. How fragile life is! How like glass it shatters!
That is, until I met a new friend, a shadow. With blood-red eyes whom can move faster than thee eye can see.
But this shadow is so different from Kuronue. Where Kuronue was open he is reserved. Where Kuronue was outgoing he is sullen.
And this is my problem, for you see I want to be so much more than a friend to him. Like I was with Kuronue. Life is fragile, but some things need to be cracked for his walls to be broken. Fragile, it means delicate. It means a balance easily broken. So I must proceed cautiously for I have cracked him before. but we weren't friends then.
I hope that if I am closer to him that maybe this will ease my thoughts. or will it intensify them?
Life is fragile; I let Kuronue's life break like glass. I will not repeat my mistake. I will never let it happen again for this time I have chosen a Koorime gem. And he is far harder to shatter.
For I have chosen Hiei, the Forbidden Child.
o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^-^= o^- ^= o^-^=
End
A/N: So, how was that? Short I know, but I've just been itching to write some thing with Kuronue in it. Reviews, please, somebody, anybody?
Thank you for reading Ja! 0^-^=
YuYuHakushoismyLIFE