(Yuugi x Parsee) Abusive"I can't believe you actually hit her."(Yuugi x Parsee) Abusive by ~Ymir-Eberhardt
In all my years of experience, one would think that I'd deduce that hanging out with Suika in a bar at happy hour for relationship consolation isn't the best idea. I mean, Suika wouldn't know a long-term relationship if it hit her in the face. Yet I do it every time Parsee and I have any sort of fight. Even though she's unstable, I trust Suika with my life, and it's nice to have her listening ears even if they aren't entirely sober.
"You know how I get when I'm angry," I reply, swirling my third dish of sake around and watching it sway.
"Well, shit, Yuugi. If you can't rein yourself in, I doubt you'll find any sort of commitment you're looking for." It baffles me that she continues to buy drinks even with the wine worm she has in her gourd. She's drinking red wine, too, which is odd. I wonder if she's trying to win someone of higher class over.
"Oh, like you could ever 'rein yourself in,'" I retort, taking a generous swig of sake. "Practic
Interview with an Oni - 15For someone who just needed space to think, Yuugi slammed her front door rather loudly. Hatate felt a lump swell in her throat, but she swallowed it. You just slept with Yuugi, she told herself. She likes you that much, right?Interview with an Oni - 15 by ~Ymir-Eberhardt
She slid out of bed and dressed herself before looking for her notebook. She figured that, while she waited for Yuugi, she could get a decent portion of her article written. It was old-fashioned to handwrite a newspaper article, but Hatate always caught her grammar errors this way. Once the notebook was recovered, she curled up on Yuugi's bed and started writing.
If Yuugi doesn't love me now, I'll win her over with this, Hatate thought with a small smile. That was when she realized that she wasn't writing the article to beat Aya anymore.
It was for the oni herself.
A few hours had passed, and Yuugi still had not returned. The entire article was drafted, so Hatate got up to walk around the room. Unlike most tengu, Hatate loved being indoors-
Chains (Suika POV Oneshot)All I ever want is to be free.Chains (Suika POV Oneshot) by ~Ymir-Eberhardt
I'll never fly like our tengu enemies, soaring over the trees without a predator to fly above them. But when I'm with my people, shameless and with reckless abandon, then I'm positive it'll give me the same high. And I'm an adrenaline addict, a seeker of euphoria. All I need are people to feel it with me.
It won't be a problem tonight; Yuugi tells me that some male oni are here.
Male oni? Never in all of my years have I heard of such a thing. They can't be lying--oni value honesty, especially among each other--so I'll entertain them. Maybe our camaraderie will set off another celebration of living life to the fullest.
But why is Yuugi hovering over me like some overprotective mother? I'm small, but I'm not a child. It's an odd feeling, having someone care like she does. I've never had a loving mother before. I'm sure daughters don't make love to their mothers like I do to Yuugi. I'm sure she'll smile when I tease her about it.
I'm wrong. She's frowning no
Interview with an Oni - 9Hatate wanted to force herself to stay awake longer, to get started on actually writing her article, but she couldn't get her eyes to stay open after Yuugi left. Shaking her head, she untied her ponytails, stripped down to her undergarmets, and stretched the futon. Yuugi left a quilt and a pillow for her to sleep with, which Hatate was grateful for; oddly enough, Yuugi's house got really cold at night.Interview with an Oni - 9 by ~Ymir-Eberhardt
As Hatate unfolded the quilt, she noticed that the patches were all unique from each other. She splayed it out on the futon and inspected the panels. Hatate presumed that each square represented a different friend of Yuugi's because they were so unique from each other. They each had something written in Oni beneath the image, but Hatate couldn't decipher their alphabet. The images themselves were oni-like, too, since they displayed certain weapons or markings Hatate had only seen with the horned youkai.
The door down the hall creaked open, and Hatate jumped about a foot in the air.
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