The Classic Crow
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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
3,329
Reviews:
30
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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AN: Ok, so I know this took me SOOO flippin long and for that IM SOOO SORRY!! I havent
gotten much of a chance to write for fear of my grades dropping. However, as it would seem they will suck no matter what,
so I will be updating lots with no distractions ^o^ OK! TO THE FIC!
Chapter 8**~~
"So...whats the plan?"
"..."
"YOU DONT HAVE A PLAN?!?!"
"Forgive me, I expected a much more depressing outcome for me from this wedding"
Kurama groaned, "then what is it we are supposed to do?"
Karasu looked at the large oak doors behind them, "well, I would give them about a minute and a half before they snap out of
their little trance and start a riot"
"That long?"
"well you did swear in a church" The crow smirked earning himself a glare. Kurama then sighed, "so we should leave?"
"precisely"
The fox scanned the area, "where is you horse?" Karasu's smirk faded and he licked his lips a bit ackwardly, "...I ran"
Kurama stared at him, "you what?"
"I was in a hurry!"
"And you run faster then a horse?!"
"..." Karasu smiled at him and the redhead blushed and returned the smile, the situation of the entore day had not made him any
less nervous around Karasu, if anything he almost felt a bit more on edge, "ok we're stealing a horse!" The other raised an
eyebrow at the unconcealed giddyness in the younger's voice, "and right outside a church.."
"hush, look the horses are in that stable!!"
"I'll wait here said Karasu in amusement, "wouldnt want us both to go to hell"
"SHUT UP!" {AN: ok, just so you know, since hes going to steal something, the Yoko persona is sorta comin out more and thats
why hes all talkin back to Karasu and stuff}
Karasu chuckled, he hadnt expected the blushing youth he had met that night at the ball to have such a mouth...tough he could think
of much better uses for said mouth...
"here, climb on" said Kurama, approaching on a chestnut mare, "this was the only one who didnt get spooked by me. I hope you
dont mind sharing...unless you plan to run back?"
"Do not worry this is very much to my liking" Kurama yelped and then blushed as Karasu snickered into his hair. That darn crow
had mounted the horse behind him without his knowing. 'I wonder if he does that on purpose?' Kurama absently thought.
He sighed happily when the elder wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled back against his body in a tight embrace.
"Mine" Karasu murmered into his hair, "yours," was the reply, "as long as you'll have me.."(1)
"WHAT THE HECK!??!?!?!?"
They jumped, "ah yes," said Karasu "mob mentality. We should go" He clicked his tounge and they were off at full speed.
~~**~~**Brun**~~**~~
He didnt like it anymore, not at all. So many bruises and broken promises...Too much of this. What they did to him hurt, and he
knew they did it to each other. At first he didnt understand, but now...they were filthy, unwashed and proud of it. Not all the people
were like thta, he had seen them on the street, they looked so pretty and happy...and rich. Thats what he wanted, riches, then he
could make himself happy he wouldnt be hungry.
"1 /\/\|_|57 937 007"he murmered in his native tounge(2) he was tired of them doing things to him, he was tired of them taunting him
because his didnt have blonde hair and blue eyes and he was tired of them hitting him whenever he spoke romanian.
"1 \/\/1LL 637 007, 1'/\/\ |)o/\/3...50 |)0/\/3..."
{I must get out} {I will get out, I'm done...so done...}
He has been raped nearly every night for four years and it was time to get out. HE was Brun, Brun Viorel Dracul, the great grandson
ofVladmir Dracul the imapler.
~end chapter~
Ok, short yes, but I will update on Sunday, I just have to get off the computer right now! Didnt want to leave you guys hangin!! I will update BOTH my fics on Sunday if not sooner!!! REVIEW!!
By thw way his supposed romanian language is written in L337
BYE LOVES!!
gotten much of a chance to write for fear of my grades dropping. However, as it would seem they will suck no matter what,
so I will be updating lots with no distractions ^o^ OK! TO THE FIC!
Chapter 8**~~
"So...whats the plan?"
"..."
"YOU DONT HAVE A PLAN?!?!"
"Forgive me, I expected a much more depressing outcome for me from this wedding"
Kurama groaned, "then what is it we are supposed to do?"
Karasu looked at the large oak doors behind them, "well, I would give them about a minute and a half before they snap out of
their little trance and start a riot"
"That long?"
"well you did swear in a church" The crow smirked earning himself a glare. Kurama then sighed, "so we should leave?"
"precisely"
The fox scanned the area, "where is you horse?" Karasu's smirk faded and he licked his lips a bit ackwardly, "...I ran"
Kurama stared at him, "you what?"
"I was in a hurry!"
"And you run faster then a horse?!"
"..." Karasu smiled at him and the redhead blushed and returned the smile, the situation of the entore day had not made him any
less nervous around Karasu, if anything he almost felt a bit more on edge, "ok we're stealing a horse!" The other raised an
eyebrow at the unconcealed giddyness in the younger's voice, "and right outside a church.."
"hush, look the horses are in that stable!!"
"I'll wait here said Karasu in amusement, "wouldnt want us both to go to hell"
"SHUT UP!" {AN: ok, just so you know, since hes going to steal something, the Yoko persona is sorta comin out more and thats
why hes all talkin back to Karasu and stuff}
Karasu chuckled, he hadnt expected the blushing youth he had met that night at the ball to have such a mouth...tough he could think
of much better uses for said mouth...
"here, climb on" said Kurama, approaching on a chestnut mare, "this was the only one who didnt get spooked by me. I hope you
dont mind sharing...unless you plan to run back?"
"Do not worry this is very much to my liking" Kurama yelped and then blushed as Karasu snickered into his hair. That darn crow
had mounted the horse behind him without his knowing. 'I wonder if he does that on purpose?' Kurama absently thought.
He sighed happily when the elder wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled back against his body in a tight embrace.
"Mine" Karasu murmered into his hair, "yours," was the reply, "as long as you'll have me.."(1)
"WHAT THE HECK!??!?!?!?"
They jumped, "ah yes," said Karasu "mob mentality. We should go" He clicked his tounge and they were off at full speed.
~~**~~**Brun**~~**~~
He didnt like it anymore, not at all. So many bruises and broken promises...Too much of this. What they did to him hurt, and he
knew they did it to each other. At first he didnt understand, but now...they were filthy, unwashed and proud of it. Not all the people
were like thta, he had seen them on the street, they looked so pretty and happy...and rich. Thats what he wanted, riches, then he
could make himself happy he wouldnt be hungry.
"1 /\/\|_|57 937 007"he murmered in his native tounge(2) he was tired of them doing things to him, he was tired of them taunting him
because his didnt have blonde hair and blue eyes and he was tired of them hitting him whenever he spoke romanian.
"1 \/\/1LL 637 007, 1'/\/\ |)o/\/3...50 |)0/\/3..."
{I must get out} {I will get out, I'm done...so done...}
He has been raped nearly every night for four years and it was time to get out. HE was Brun, Brun Viorel Dracul, the great grandson
ofVladmir Dracul the imapler.
~end chapter~
Ok, short yes, but I will update on Sunday, I just have to get off the computer right now! Didnt want to leave you guys hangin!! I will update BOTH my fics on Sunday if not sooner!!! REVIEW!!
By thw way his supposed romanian language is written in L337
BYE LOVES!!