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Entre amour et raison (lien vers le texte) by *Kojiana

Kill Myself - A KKM fanficxXxXxXxXx

"You could tell him 'no'. You can decide things for yourself, after all. Something like this, most especially." Ken Murata never sneered, he never raised his voice, but he didn't have to. Even without looking at the sage, Wolfram could hear, could FEEL the cold anger, the indignant rage that was kept under leash only because of a millenia of practice.

"Your excellency." He says the title as emotionlessly as he could, in the way that he knows the sage hates, in the way that causes the beautiful dark boy to flinch. "I cannot betray Yuuri. My loyalty is stronger than my selfishness." He says Yuuri's name lovingly, allowing the blank,Kill Myself - A KKM fanfic by ~AMMEX

Effects of CoffeeThe first time he did it, he accidentally spilled more than a couple of drops of black coffee on her pristine white jacket, resulting in a chase around the castle and a shouting match with a decibel level equating a rocket taking off. The second-time he did it, which was the day right after, she had glared at him so ferociously that a lion would've scampered off with his tail between his legs. Wolfram however, remained where he was, expressive emerald eyes twinkling and full, pink-lips smiling. She had punched him on the shoulder so hard that the bruise was purple for nearly a week. She had this sneaking suspicion that the smile was because hEffects of Coffee by ~AMMEX

Disguises - A KKM fanficA Kyou Kara Maoh fanfiction

He enters and I fall silent. Yuuri and the others are surprised that I stop being noisy so suddenly. They misunderstand and think that I am afraid of him. I am not offended, I don't mind. It's better that way because then they will never suspect what I feel for him. It would be too much for them if they knew.

And for me.

He walks toward us, a puzzled look on his face as to why they are all quiet and staring at me. He asks Yuuri if something is the matter. I do not hear Yuuri's reply.

Time stops in my mind and I just see a picture of him. Everything else is blurry; it's just him that's vivid. I stare at him, theDisguises - A KKM fanfic by ~AMMEX

Dark Side Of The Moon - A KKM fanficA Kyou Kara Maoh fanfiction

I've known it all along. I've always had this thought deep in my heart, but it's always been melted away by the warmth of your presence. I never thought that I'd turn out to be like this, no longer the person that I was before, no longer cool, calm and collected. I'm just another boy, overridden by his emotion, drowning in his own sea of mistakes.

Am I really so weak?

Life is never fair. I've known that ever since I realize the kind of cursed being that I am, a tainted soul that does only harm to others. And thus, I am once again drowning in darkness. Had I always relied upon you so much that I can no longer breDark Side Of The Moon - A KKM fanfic by ~AMMEX

Intervention Yuri x Wolfram by ~Deidaras1lover

BBTot4MP Chapter 6Back forward in the present, everyone had gotten the paintings uncovered and spread out on stands or hung out against the wall or other brought-out furniture and were looking at them all.

"It's more paintings of Shinou and Daikenja," said Yuri to himself. And then, he translated more clearly for everyone. "I guess there are more paintings of the Great One and Great Wise Man. I thought there were just the two."

"So did we," replied Gwendal, who wasn't busy being a hyperactively-excited Günter. It was just the three, meaning Gwendal, Günter, and Yuri, plus Dakaskos and some other soldiers and staff who were helping. It was quitBBTot4MP Chapter 6 by ~DessArtem

BBTot4MP Chapter 5The next morning, Navon woke up to find himself somewhat disoriented from an interrupted deep-sleep stage. He blinked his eyes open to find wherever he was mostly dark, though with some light filtering in through the canvas. A tent? When did he get a tent? Usually, when he was locked outside, he just slept out in the open. And what was all that noise outside? Was there someone important coming again? Not that stupid…Spitzberg…Wait.

Navon sat up, the warm, wool blanket slipping off him. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and remembered what happened, regaining his cool easily. The noises outside must be the entourage getting ready foBBTot4MP Chapter 5 by ~DessArtem

BBTot4MP Chapter 4 by ~DessArtem

BBTot4MP Chapter 1It was another three boring tomes later that Yuri realized something odd about every story, legend, myth, historical documentation, what have you about the Great Sage and/or the Great One.

"Hey, Günter?" he interrupted the swooning lily, who was in the middle of commenting on a recount of a minor battle in the War Against the Originators.

"Oh, yes, sire?" Günter asked with his full attention, loyal to the extreme; and Yuri only ever spoke up like this when he wanted to leave, but the flowery advisor always had hope for the spare comment or question that Yuri sometimes had for the lesson itself.

"Why do none of the records seem tBBTot4MP Chapter 1 by ~DessArtem

BBTot4MP Chapter 2Arsenio sat at the head of the table, opposite from the real head of the table, and was actually mostly silent for once. Sure, he liked lands on which the Kleist family resided, since they were wonderfully windy and had broad moors on which he liked to ride and breathe the fresh air. Game was also nicely available in these lands, and Arsenio enjoyed hunting and falconing whenever he could, with or without his entourage. However, visiting the Kleist castle was a whole other story. The castle was dank, dark, moldy, and generally unkept. The people inside the castle (though the surrounding countrymen were friendly enough) were reclusive and had BBTot4MP Chapter 2 by ~DessArtem

BBTot4MP Chapter 3The next morning, Arsenio had a plan. He announced his leaving and sent his men to hurry along without him a ways, giving Rufus his robe so he could hide his hair and look like Arsenio was part of the entourage. Arsenio himself hid on his horse in some woods overlooking the general outlay of the land around the castle. He was an amazing tracker, so this young man couldn't get away from him. All he had to do was wait.

Finally, sometime at mid-afternoon, Arsenio spotted a brown horse carrying a tall rider. He was surprised, and somewhat glad, that Navon was out so early (for him). He hoped Navon hadn't gotten into any sort of trouble, though dBBTot4MP Chapter 3 by ~DessArtem

Wolfram's Sick DayDisclaimer: I don't own Kyou Kara Maou!

Wolfram's Sick Day

Wolfram looked from left to right with his eyes closed. He was trying to sense where his fiancé was without having to open his eyes... It might sound childish, but he was eager to try if what he read in the textbooks were true... It states that a Mazoku with very strong feeling for a person could sense that person even with one's eyes closed. He was just trying... There's no harm in that, is there?

The blonde sensed something...

"To the right...!" Wolfram thought and turned to his right with his eyes still closed.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pouting double-black in a sWolfram's Sick Day by ~puffles044

-Title Inside-2Disclaimer: I don't own Kyou Kara Maou!

I Want It Straight from Your Lips

"Shibuya, are we going or not?" The double-black sage asked as he sat on the fountain edge, waiting for his friend.

"We are..." Yuri said sadly and turned his attention to his godfather. "Since Wolfram didn't want to come to see me off, would tell him that I'll be back soon? I think I messed up without knowing it in front of him... So, could you tell him that I'm terribly sorry? I feel really guilty right now..."

"Of course, your majesty, I will pass on the message." Conrad gave the seemingly tensed double-black a reassuring smile.

"Thanks, Conrad! And, call me Yur-Title Inside-2 by ~puffles044

Naughty, Little ThingDisclaimer: I don't own Kyou Kara Maou!

Naughty Little Thing

It was spring... Everything came back to life after winter had left it was that time of the more creatures, from the bearbees to the humans, had waited for... Small wings flapped rapidly as the swarm came closer and closer the castle... The sky was filled with small, pink creatures and they became distracted and head over to the fields... The bearbees had spotted their grandfather/grandmother on the fields and they wanted to stay with him for a while...

The sky darkened on a certain part of the field that made a certain blonde soldier on duty look up. A swarm of pink creature werNaughty, Little Thing by ~puffles044

Dictionary MeaningsDisclaimer: I don't own Kyou Kara Maou!

Dictionary Meanings

It was one of those ordinary days in Shin Makoku... The sun it up and the Bad Omen birds were having their morning roost uphill while they happily announce to the world their name.

"Engiwaru...!" One of them shouted.

Another followed and all of them ended up having to shout that message again and again...

Wolfram Von Bielefeld was terribly annoyed in his search for his fiancé. His fiancé, Yuri Shibuya, was nowhere to be seen... He looked at every single place Yuri would be in, but he wasn't... He just wanted to strangle the wimp as soon as he gets his hands on him. ButDictionary Meanings by ~puffles044

-Title inside-Disclaimer: I don't own Kyou Kara Maou!

A Stroke of Luck, a Coincidence or Just an Elaborated Plan?

As days and weeks pass by, no one knows for sure if there is a way to make the double-black king fall in love with the blonde prince. They didn't know how Wolfram takes all the rejection and go on as if nothing was wrong. The couple never progressed. It just stops there, as if time froze itself, only to replay some scenes again and again... It was obvious... They had to approach the great sage from advice. The people who are concerned for the couple need not to tell him directly... Of course, he noticed it far earlier than anyone did. The blo-Title inside- by ~puffles044

An Afternoon TeaAn Afternoon Tea
Credits first:

Puffles44 and flamma09, thanks so much! Flamma09, we will miss you!
R & R!!
One afternoon, a certain blond ditched his duties and dropped by the tent of the high officials in his army. He made sure that no one will see him; he disguised his attractive features in an old tattered brown peasant's cloak.
He tapped the shoulders of the two officials who were in front of him.
"Huh?" The men wondered aloud.
Siegbert stepped to the left as Rufus stepped to his right, making way for the person at their back to be acknowledged. Both men had suspicious looks on their face.
"Lord Siegbert, Lord Rufus, I need your heAn Afternoon Tea by ~thefemaledoubleblack

KKM: An Afternoon With...

YUURAM
Kyou Kara Maou

No warnings. Sweetness. YuuRam, implied past Shinou/Daikenja. Four years after Yuuri took the throne. It's not meant to be a real story, but a study of a moment and each character's thoughts and feelings in that moment. Or something deep like that. Please enjoy.
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An Afternoon Spent Walking with the Royal Couple:
A Kyou Kara Maou Character Study

by vernajast

yuuri x wolfram
+ murata (past shinou x great sage)

~*~

Shibuya Yuuri — not the maou, in all his forms, just Yuuri — smiled impishly at Murata before bounding across the field to tacKKM: An Afternoon With... by ~VernaJast

KKM: GoodnightsYUURAM
Kyou Kara Maou
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Goodnights
by vernajast

yuuri x wolfram

~*~

"Wolfram?" Yuuri whispered it, half-intending to awaken his bedmate...and half-afraid that he would.

With a soft sigh, he pushed up on an elbow and lit the candle beside the bed as quietly as possible. He rolled back to face Wolfram, bowing his dark head in consideration. He sucked his bottom lip in between his teeth. He furrowed his brows when he didn't like the answer his mind continued to present him (Wolfram had recently insisted this expression was reminiscent of Anuie on a good day). Idle fingertips teased a blond cKKM: Goodnights by ~VernaJast

Maou to Neko - ch.1Kyou Kara Maou
Flushed

A boy, Yuri Shibuya, stopped his bike for a moment as he watched some other boys play a baseball game. Sitting in the basket on the bike, on top of his school bag, was a kitten who appeared about four months old. She had pure white fur and a patch of light brown fur going around her left eye and ear. The cat’s left eye was light green, while her right was light blue. She looked up at him and meowed.

“Gi-nown.”

Yuri smiled at her and petted her head.

“Gizmo, you know I’ve quit baseball.”

“N-now!”

“I know, I know…Just thinMaou to Neko - ch.1 by ~Latias-Eevee

KKM: Mistletoe ProblemsIt was just another day in Shin Makoku…

“Yuuri! Get back here, you wimp!”

With Wolfram yelling at Yuuri for the seventh time that day.

“Don’t call me a wimp!”

And Yuuri running and trying to avoid Wolfram for so many times that day he didn’t care to keep count any longer. After a while, Yuuri finds a place to hide from Wolfram, for the moment at least.

“Jeez,” he pants, “I tell Wolfram I won’t tell him what’s in those packages Mom sent with me and he goes berserk…Well, I guess it didn’t really help that I had entrusted them to Ulrike…” hKKM: Mistletoe Problems by ~Latias-Eevee

Hectic Earth ch1

Kyou Kara Maou
A Typical Day

“AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”

A terrified scream echoed throughout the town. Yuuri Shibuya was running from his so-called “best friends” as they chased him throughout the town.

“Wait! Shibuya! I just want to get you on film for a few minutes in the dress Shinou got you!” Yuuri’s friend Murata, a double black of fifteen like himself, shouted. Murata almost always had a digital video camera with him and this time was no different.

“NO!” Yuuri shouted back at him.

“But Daughter!” his other friend Shinou, a bloHectic Earth ch1 by ~Latias-Eevee

Hectic Earth ch 2

Kyou Kara Maou

Spaz et Oreo

Shinou was bored! He had absolutely nothing to do. He didn’t know where Yuuri and Murata were. He was desperate. He had to find something to do! But as Shinou looked around the kitchen, he found nothing. Nothing he hadn’t done countless times before.

Pots and pans. He had beaten dents into over years of pretending they were drums since he was two, he had no interest in. Knifes. He had played darts with the night before and had yet to remove them from his mother’s tack board. Spoons. He was wary of the spoons; his mother was still mad at him for flinging one full of peanut butter intoHectic Earth ch 2 by ~Latias-Eevee

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