#sleetsong

𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 / 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 / @sleetsong

" I don't think we can re-do valentines day, Yusuke. It was four days ago & think us just being in the park was very nice! Why would we re-do it?"

The   very   confines   of   the   pool,   though   four-walled   and   brutally   man-made,   seemed   to   yield   before   her.   No   composite   wave   could   mar   the   profound   stillness   of   her   grace.   She   floated   with   a   grace   of   a   fallen   spring   petal   on   a   running   stream.   Her   locks   whispered   their   harmony   with   the   water   that   embraced   her,   as   if   she   were   a   creature   wrenched   from   the   ocean's   deepest,   most   ancient   dreams.   An   immaculate   OCEANID,   perhaps,   her   true   form   h͟i͟d͟d͟e͟n͟ ͟ ͟ ͟b͟e͟n͟e͟a͟t͟h͟ ͟ ͟ ͟t͟h͟e͟ ͟ ͟ ͟f͟r͟a͟i͟l͟ ͟ ͟ ͟d͟e͟c͟e͟p͟t͟i͟o͟n͟ ͟ ͟ ͟o͟f͟ ͟ ͟ ͟h͟u͟m͟a͟n͟ ͟ ͟ ͟f͟l͟e͟s͟h͟.   Polyurethane   could   not   comprehend   such   an   essence.   There   pulsed   about   her   a   raw,   elemental   energy,   as   wild   and   unknowable   as   the   moor   wind,   a   force   that   defied   the   shallow   grasp   of   mortal   understanding.   

He   beheld   her   free-willed   strides,   enamored   by   the   harmony   of   the   elements   ⸻   how   it   felt   native   to   her   sole   being;   elements,   far   from   merely   harmonious,   seemed   to   pulse   within   her,   a   primal   rhythm   echoing   the   tempest   in   his   own   breast.   He   closed   his   eyes,   humming   peacefully   to   the   subtle   swishes   as   she   (   @sleetsong   )   swam.   Closing   his   eyes,   lost   to   the   m͟o͟u͟r͟n͟f͟u͟l͟ ͟ ͟ ͟w͟h͟i͟s͟p͟e͟r͟ ͟ ͟ ͟o͟f͟ ͟ ͟ ͟t͟h͟e͟ ͟ ͟ ͟w͟a͟t͟e͟r͟s͟   as   she   cleaved   them,   a   sound   both   solace   and   torment.   Downward   he   descended,   a   CELESTIAL   being   drawn   by   an   earthly   magnetism,   his   gaze,   the   color   of   a   winter's   sky,   fixing   upon   the   deep,   unfathomable   depths   of   her   own.   

There   can   be   no   great   victories   in   your   life,   unless   you   overcome   adversity.

                  ❛   Your   soul   contradicts   the   ordained   life   cycle   :   as   if   it's   unwilling   to   rest   without   fulfilling   its   purpose.   ❜

Akin   to   the   immortal   balance   woven   betwixt   LIGHT   and   DARKNESS,   such   embodies   all   things   around.   A   symbol   of   life   and   purity,   hope   oft   implemented   through   Baptism   ⸻   Dowsing,   too,   a   form   of   divination   (   albeit   forbidden   by   heavenly   law   ),   traversed   liberally   through   her   veins.   Mayhap,   it's   the   nightmares   which   fostered   his   approach   :   the   dawn   to   a   calamity,   being   foretold.

@sleetsong  said  a  prayer:  ❝  The  only  reason  someone  is  going  to  start  seeing  angels  is  when  death  is  upon  them.  Are  you  here  to  tell  me  death  is  near?  ❞  She  finally  did  it.  She  studied  herself  to  death.

✴︎ his  arrival  was  mere  coincidence.  her  death  wasn’t  as  close  to  the  timer  than  she  believed.  but  she  was  considered  an  abnormality.  not  one  he  could  truly  classified  as  human.  however,  it  didn’t  matter  since  unless  she  was  devoted  follower  of  his  Lord's  ordain,  he  has  no  influence  over  where  she  resides  when  it  was  her  time  to  pass  and  receive  judgment.

❛ It’s  not  your  time,  yet.  But  tbh,  even  if  it  was,  it’s  not  my  place  to guide you  to  the  afterlife.  Religious  conflicts  and  all.  ❜

red  violets  survey  over  to  the  other,  he  leans  over  onto  his  knee.  a  mixed  vibe  both  concern  and  slight  disgust  visible  for  one  to  impose.

❛  But  you  are  rocking  bags  but  not  the  Prada  kind. ❜ he  said. ❛  Instead  of  hitting  the  books,  you  should  be  hitting  the  mattress. ❜   

𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | @sleetsong | 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃

This was unexpected, it isn’t everyday Ami decides to be this daring..actually, she’s ever been like this period. He could still remember the first time he brought her on his lap, she was stiffer than him in his pants, until she had to present him with a lecture or advice and that’s when the nervous girlfriend vanishes. Much like today, but there wasn’t a lecture for him..just a look in her eyes and a flush on her face.

Their lips were drawn closer and closer, a fear dwells within him as if an invisible omnipotent force would cause her to vanish. Perhaps it was his own abandonment issues, moving this further in the relationship me as they’re completely intimate and with that new level of intimacy comes a deeper promise, a deeper commitment towards one another..and Yusuke..he actually feels ready, and moments later their lips were connected.

𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒𝐊 | @sleetsong | 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

This was a point of contention now between them. & while her mother wasn't home most of the time & it was usually ok for Yusuke to be over---dropping in without the warning days ago is what started all of this. Her mother had….opinions; opinions stemming from a person who had not met Yusuke & only had the impression of what she saw. Ami did not care for those opinions & while she tried to keep from arguing, it got to the point where she couldn't stand hearing anymore. They fought. They never fought. Passive as she was, Ami couldn't stand the slander. She didn't take it from anyone regarding him & she wouldn't take it from her own parent regarding him. The ugliness that left her caused Ami to quake. Everything was a blur but before she knew it, the dust settled & adrenaline began to wear off. She took a seat in the swing, the same swing that he was in when she first met him. It was almost poetic. Slender finger struggled to type the cry for help. But, what was she to do? [ Yusuke ✉️ ]: Yusuke. Apologies for bothering you so late. But…I didn't know what else to do. [ Yusuke ✉️ ]: Can we meet somewhere please? Please don't pull yourself from any other engagements. It's ok if you can't.

“I’m tellin’ you. Those stories of this Urameshi kid are just that: STORIES.” Said one of the first-year high schoolers living in a large park within one of the public parks, a place where the middle schoolers often hung out doing homework, play a game of basketball and whatnot. However, because of Yusuke’s public absences due to his duty as a spirit detective most of these ‘territories’ were taken by the older teenagers, even Kuwabara’s gang were lacking because their boss was practically an unofficial deputy of Yusuke’s on his supernatural job. BUT, today was different for the middle schoolers.

━━   ❝   𝐎𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?   ❞  The sound of one cocky middle schooler rang out. Head to toe in his Green gakuran, hair in a slicked pompadour, and last but not least a lit cigarette between his lips. 

“B-boss I think that’s him..” One of the highschooler’s lackeys spoke out with certain fear in his voice.

The taller first-year spat the toothpick towards the side and stood up, towering Yusuke 6’0 to his measly 5’5. “All I see is a punk with booth to big for his fucking feet.” The first-year spoke up towards Yusuke.

“That’s the kinda smack I like t’ hea-” There was a tone coming from his pocket accompanied by a vibration. Judging by the tone it wasn’t the group chat..judging by the time of day Keiko would have been FAR too busy with her parents, Kuwabara catching up with homework or at the arcade, Botan just showed up which meant it was probably Ami. “Hold that thought.” He picked out his phone and unlocks the screen and discovered Ami is the source of the alert.

“Can you believe this kid?!” The first-year spoke out and forcefully grabbed Yusuke by the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer to intimate him..little GOOD that did for him.

“Ptuh.” The sound of Yusuke spitting his cigarette out of his mouth in such a way that the lit portion swiftly crashed into the taller boy’s eye causing him to step back, letting Yusuke go to comfort his eye as screams left his lips. 

“Son of a-” Said Yusuke as he used his own cellphone as a weapon, bashing it in the other’s face repeatedly until the shattered glass from the screen caused enough damage to cut the other’s cheek a few times over until the screen itself was just black. The other highschoolers of course lunges after Yusuke to avenge their leader but of course Yusuke had made quick work out of them as well, punches and kicks were shared until every student was laid out on the floor unconscious. From there Yusuke began confiscating cell phones and took one model that CLOSELY resembled his own…at the very least Ami wouldn’t question where he got it. He inserted his own sim card and restarted the device as he texted her in return.

TEXT: My bad Ami,ws dealin’ with rats.

“Wait..late?” He looked up at the sky to see the sunset that he IMAGINED in the sky was star-filled instead. “Shit..she’s gonna kill me when she sees I’m still in my uniform..” OH WELL, it looks like she’s troubled.

❝ poltergeist report: 𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓 | 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 : "All I can think about is what comes next." | client: @sleetsong | 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

━━   ❝   𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮.   ❞   That memory of three years ago still remained strong in his mind, a top priority in thought in all of his days..that kiss they shared albeit a small kiss before he left because of his exile and thirst for knowing how to control the demon within his mind. But now, Yusuke is back..maybe a couple of months later than he wanted to be but he was back all the same and decided it would have been appropriate to visit Ami first thing.

━━   ❝   𝐔𝐀𝐀𝐆𝐇𝐇.   ❞  He responded to the quick slap he received, it stung..it hurt. This was definitely Ami, the voice used against him like that convinces him. His body went to the floor rather effortlessly on her part and he was left seeing stars for a moment. “You girls do hit harder than this yokai.” After the beating he took, plus the injuries from his last cases Yusuke found it hard to even get back onto his feet. The best he could have down at the moment was..sit up. 

“Tits aside…what the hell was that??! The magic, the bubbles..the watersports?” Were these powers something she had JUST come across?? No, couldn’t be..the way she fought..the way she posed it told him she had practice.

My muse pulls your muse onto their lap with zero warning.

━━   ❝   𝐎𝐤𝐚𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬.   ❞  His attention turned towards the backyard. “I’ll go some last-minute feeding and then we can watch our movie.” He suggests before taking a stroll through the kitchen and exits from the sliding door and steps into his spacious backyard. Eyes scan the field, spotting a garden with vegetables not ready to harvest and there..his coop which occupies his chickens and rooster. “Your pops is he-” Before he could get his sentence out his small dogs came yapping rather quickly.

Tails wagging excitedly at the sight of their father but also extra excited because they’ve also caught Ami’s scent upon him as well, they figured they would have gotten TWICE THE LOVE but they can settle for just their dad. “Tai..Shin, yeah I missed you guys too…even if I just played with you..like two hours ago.” The dogs had gotten their little pats, and the fowl had been fed, from there he’d then bid them goodbye, at least until tonight before he visits them once again.

Now, it was just AMI TIME, she said she wanted to watch a movie, surprisingly it’s a romantic comedy. He always saw her as a mystery type of gal but hey this was okay too. Probably picked out by her more romance-happy friends. He saw the snacks were ready, the DVD inserted and now it was time to enjoy their movie. But..today he wanted to do somethin’ a little DIFFERENT THAN USUAL. 

What would happen is they would simply sit close to one another and cuddle up like this..however..for the sake of teasing her he felt like going AN EXTRA MILE. “Ya know what? Why don’t ya get up here?” Yusuke spoke softly, pulling her gently and easily placing her atop his lap. “This is far comfier isn’t it?” Hahah she must be a red mess by now.” ‘As long as you don’t move around..this shouldn’t come back and BITE ME IN THE ASS.’ He spoke in the back of his mind, but then again the very thought of what he didn’t want happen was influencing his body..or slowly began to.