#hexingicemaster

     IT HAD been a long time since the detective had last seen the group of demons he’d befriended at the Dark Tournament. It was the tournament of Demon World’s next king, which was years ago at that point. Though, with the news of the barrier coming down, and demons wandering human world once again, he took it upon himself to seek out his old friends.

     ONE SUCH friend, was Touya, the Ice Master. He was more Kurama’s opponent and eventual friend, but they all came to like Yusuke himself in time. Perhaps it was by word of mouth from Chu and Jin, who knows. He certainly didn’t care, the more friends the better in his mind!

     HE’D ENDED up finding more than he initially thought when he stumbled across the “humble abode” of the ice demon. It was... odd to find him living in human world, but he wouldn’t stall on the thought. He wanted to welcome him and give him some advice. With a knock at the door, Yusuke awaited the response, giving a little shout to inform him of who was there.

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Spilling blood was the last thing she could’ve wanted for that mission. In fact, she was trying to avoid any conflict, yet confrontation kept chasing after her, so, as a last minute decision, the woman had to face trouble and gave the people after her a lesson. But one thing she didn’t expect was the unrequired help she got by the end of the batlle, as a male figure joined against the enemy gang.

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i mean, there’s a few i have but i’m only really gonna like-- put one rn. if people want more, send the same symbol-- (but one per person!)

okay so like, it takes me forever to get on a bandwagon, like, took me months to shrink my icons from 100x100 to what they are now 80x80 (with a 10x10 border). everytime i adjust, there’s a new thing going around for icons and rp formatting. now, i can get aesthetics and wants to keep appearances for your blog or whatever, but i rarely go onto my own blog unless to get a tag cause tumblr ate it or to find a specific thing.

why y’all gotta keep strinking things so goddamn small for the ~~~”““““a e s t h e t i c”“““~~~ like?? i get that you care, but did ya ever think that maybe ya care a little too much???

           they’re supposed to be sitting and awaiting some kind of sign or some kind of call from the others with directions. it just so happened that the kuwabara household was the midpoint between one group and the other. that went without saying that not only was his house now the designated meeting place, but his room was fair game to anyone who wanted to wander around.

        ❝ let’s not touch that— ❞ quickly, he’s intercepting a vinyl case of the most recent megallica album only to have the attention of his most recent house guest snagged by his gaming console, and his bed, and his desk, and all of his other belongings. with his arms now full of things he’s snagged to both hide and protect, all he can do is shake his head. there really was no keeping his things to himself, was there ?

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