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hamspamandjamsandwich · 3 months
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I wanted to make a movie poster-esque cover art for my little passion project, Pinky Promise, a soulmates AU Kurahi fic...so I did.
You can read Pinky Promise here on AO3
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andoutofharm · 9 months
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At long last....the beach fic is here. 🫶
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hamspamandjamsandwich · 4 months
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Teaser #4 - In the Eye of the Jagan
Details under the cut! Last teaser before I post chapter one this week!
He’s weak—the worst thing a person can be.
The consequences were known to him before the operation was ever performed; it was always part of the bargain, part of the exchange for the power of true sight. The Jagan will make him powerful, one to be feared, a name to know and beware: Jaganshi Hiei, Master of the Evil Eye.
But more importantly than all of that, the real goal he seeks to achieve is finally within his grasp. He’s spent years searching for the one who could give him the Jagan, and now the only thing standing in his way is his newfound frailty.
It’s pitiful, really; he’s a fraction of a fraction as strong as he was before the surgery, a mere low-class demon, common scum, pathetic. While his new third eye will help show him the way, his inability to fight any opponents of even a modest caliber in his current state is what he considers a major setback.
“Yukina,” he sighs, to no one but the wind.
Hiei runs his thumb underneath the bandage still covering his new eye. He’s yet to even use it, with as weak as he’s been. Shigure, the demon surgeon he’d tracked down to give him his Jagan, has kept him under his wing temporarily while he recovers. It’s been both insulting and invaluable to essentially be taught how to swing a sword again, but he’s drawing weary of waiting to use the eye.
He plays with the bandage’s frayed edges with an intent finger for a moment before leaving it be.
Lightning cracks, so bright and so loud it threatens to shatter the sky.
Never been much of a rule-follower anyway. Hiei rips off the bandage in one quick motion.
The lightning flashes across the horizon again, and this time it brings Hiei to his knees—so much light and so much pain that he’s blinded by both. He screams and covers the Jagan with one shaking hand while his other scrambles for the bandage.
He wraps it back around his forehead, third eye burning white-hot and pulsating, before he abandons the cliff side and returns to Shigure.
This is from a very long multi-chapter story that I’m hoping to begin posting by January. High romance Kurahi, mostly canon compliant, and a labor of love complete with original artwork! 💕
Rating: Mature/Explicit
Content warnings: CNC, dubcon, general violence, graphic sex, BDSM/kink/bondage/dom-sub dynamic
Ship: Kurama x Hiei (top Kurama & bottom Hiei)
It will be posted to both AO3 and ff.net (for the fandom olds).
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hamspamandjamsandwich · 6 months
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kurahi fluff from an upcoming fic…
Kurama sits at his desk beside the window, chin in one hand while the other dutifully writes in a notebook, with his textbooks and stationery neatly laid out beside him. The sill is lined with plants of various shapes, sizes, and shades of green, some blooming and some not.
If he looks closely enough, Hiei can see his lips moving; he’s talking absentmindedly to his greenery while he works, an action so foolish that Hiei finds it as endearing as he does frustrating. He’s seen him do it before, back when he dropped by at night to persuade him into joining his proposed partnership.
“Allegedly, it helps them grow,” Kurama had said.
“Don’t you grow them with your energy? That sounds like some made-up human thing,” he’d replied.
“Perhaps I just like to, then.”
Hiei smiles at him through the window without realizing he’s doing it.
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So yeah HC: Kurama likes to talk to his plants and Hiei thinks it’s stupidly adorable.
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hamspamandjamsandwich · 2 months
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Thin Ice, or: Hiei and Yukina go on a little walk
I wrote my first ever Hiei & Yukina fic; I've never written Yukina at all before, so tackling her POV was an interesting challenge. And a challenge it certainly fucking was, but I think it paid off!
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hamspamandjamsandwich · 2 months
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“After days of running in circles, he’s at his wit’s end instead of his thread’s. Human civilization is proving to be more insufferable than he’d anticipated, a feat previously thought to be impossible. This concrete jungle that the Jagan has led him to is especially offensive, with its dense masses of loud, ignorant humans and asinine chatter.
But as much as Hiei can’t stand it here, his gut insists that this is where he’s supposed to be. The thread’s soft, ethereal appearance has become a radiant red glow ever since he arrived, so he’s been foolishly hopeful.
He’s in the process of letting go of said foolish hope right now.
“Damn it, damn it, damn it!” is all that Hiei has to say as he slams his fist repeatedly against the cold brick wall of some seedy bar, tucked away in a dark, dirty alley—the sort of place that sleazy men and their ilk frequent.
A solid week hunting for answers, tolerating these inferior beings walking amongst him, and he’s found nothing but more of the universe’s cruel and unusual punishment.”
Chapter 3 of my Kurahi Soulmates AU has been posted. <3 our lovely demons finally meet~!
What a labor this one was! Love how it turned out though. Sick of reading it after editing all day lol
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hamspamandjamsandwich · 5 months
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Teaser #3 - “Animal Instinct”
Details under the cut!
“The forest is at its most beautiful at night. Kurama has always thought so.
Moonlight peeking through the black clouds and washing the foliage in shades of blue; the quiet stillness other than the trees swaying with the gentle push and pull of the wind; the shadow play of the growing greenery’s silhouettes. All of it is lovely, quiet, and feels like home.
Evergreens stand tall around him, and he touches the trunk of the closest one. He can feel the soothing fuzz of the moss that covers it and the contours and ridges of the bark. The scent of the pines fills the air and brings that familiar sense of serenity—freedom.
For now, the spirit fox is free, as he should be.
Kurama presses his face against the moss and breathes in deeply, peaceful and at rest. The lichens tickle his ethereal white fur.
He paws at the ground to feel the flesh of the earth, damp and covered with a blanket of pine needles. The moon peers at him from between the trees, glowing and full amongst a sea of stars. Away from the city lights, they glitter and shine in the black sky. Kurama gazes back at them, glad to see old friends.
With a cathartic screech, he breaks into a thunderous sprint. On all fours he’s fleet of foot, effortlessly weaving through the mazes and thickets of the woods.
It’s been a long time.
He runs for what feels like an eternity, and his mind is clear for the first time in over a decade. No ruminating thoughts, no guilt, none of the weight of his human heart.
Tonight he sheds the ruse to run free.
The ambience of his surroundings make music, a symphony of the sounds of nature. He can feel the very heartbeat of Ningenkai every time his feet hit the ground. Faster and faster still, he bounds through the darkness and savors the ephemera of this moonlit night.
Kurama suddenly slides to a stop as a wall of rock—no, a mountainside—comes into view. It’s strangely out of place, though he can’t quite grasp the reason why. He looks to his left and right and sees an endless amount of stone.
There’s a dense patch of trees at the bottom of this mountain. He chooses a particularly wide one to be his place to settle for the time being. When he glances back up at the mountain, it towers over him, inconceivable in its size.
Nowhere left to run, Kurama curls up to lie down in the bed of pine needles underneath the tree. His tail wraps around him for warmth and comfort, red eyes slowly blinking closed as the whistling breeze and the soft rustling of the forest sing him to sleep.”
This is from a very long multi-chapter story that I’m hoping to begin posting by January. High romance Kurahi, mostly canon compliant, and a labor of love complete with original artwork! 💕
Rating: Mature/Explicit
Content warnings: CNC, dubcon, general violence, graphic sex, BDSM/kink/bondage/dom-sub dynamic
Ship: Kurama x Hiei (top Kurama & bottom Hiei)
It will be posted to both AO3 and ff.net (for the fandom olds).
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hamspamandjamsandwich · 5 months
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Tiny Teaser #2 from my upcoming fic
Kurahi 💕
Quick details about the fic are under the cut!
“The stone floor of the cell is hard and cold pressed against Hiei’s cheek. His eyes blink open slowly, and he remains still and laid out across the floor, his body stiff and sore. There’s a dull ache in his chest that he chooses to attribute to the detective’s pesky spirit gun and nothing more.
Any will to move has yet to show itself as he stays flat on his stomach, presumably in the same position they’d left him in after dumping him there. He stares absentmindedly at the cracks running between the speckled grey stones. Reikai prison, a place he’d previously managed to avoid with little trouble, now his home for the next…whenever. It’s not where he’d imagined he would end up tonight.
Hiei rubs at his temples, memory hazy. The warehouse. The shadow sword. Keiko. Yuusuke. Kurama.
Kurama.
Pain pulses in his chest like a human heartbeat.
Traitor. Liar. Backstabber.”
This is from a very long multi-chapter story that I’m hoping to begin posting by January. High romance Kurahi, mostly canon compliant, and a labor of love complete with original artwork! 💕
Rating: Mature/Explicit
Content warnings: CNC, dubcon, general violence, graphic sex, BDSM/kink/bondage/dom-sub dynamic
Ship: Kurama x Hiei (top Kurama & bottom Hiei)
It will be posted to both AO3 and ff.net (for the fandom olds).
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hamspamandjamsandwich · 3 months
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"The longer he looks, the more the light manifests; the glow of it becomes radiant but eventually dims until what’s left behind is a single red line between himself and the horizon. Hiei follows the length of it with his eyes, wanting to know its starting point, and finds that the thread is neatly tied around his little finger, complete with a bow." After implanting the Jagan eye, Hiei discovers a red thread around his pinky finger; he's never heard of anything like it. He follows it all the way to Ningenkai in search of an answer--only to find an annoying, redheaded middle-schooler named Kurama and even more questions. Kurama is quickly enamored, but Hiei needs a little convincing, string or no string. Will Kurama coax Hiei out of his shell and into his heart? Can Hiei ever admit to his true feelings? Or will everything unravel?
After many teasers and a lot of work and a ton of excitement, I'm very happy to finally post my labor of love: Pinky Promise, a sweet and smutty, soulmate AU Kurahi fic. It's a slow burn romance rife with unresolved sexual tension that will culminate into deeply explicit content. Pinky Promise - Cover Art 3rd person POV that switches between Hiei and Kurama; includes BDSM, top Kurama/bottom Hiei, and CNC/dubcon/noncon. Enjoy! I'm having a lot of fun writing this story, and I can't wait to post chapter two...soon...
PS: thanks to @southsidestory, for being my wonderful beta!
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