A little brotherly bonding for @arisukingdom on your birthday! Sequel to Bus Stop.
Summary: Inuyasha will always protect his older brother--especially from unknown visitors.
Read it on Ao3 and FFnet.
Sneak Peek
Sesshoumaru had been dressing up a lot lately, but this was the first time he was staying home to do it, and Inuyasha wasn't about to miss out. "I had thought your suit to be in your closet," his brother mused, dodging a wayward hat.
"Oh, wight!" Inuyasha jumped away from his dresser, ready to add to the clothing on the floor, when his mother walked into the room.
"What have I taught you about putting things away when you're finished with them?" she asked, pointing to the piles of clothing.
The boy pouted. "But Mama, I'm twying to be fancy," he whined.
Izayoi raised an eyebrow, then turned to Sesshoumaru, who shrugged. "He wished to match."
"To match—" Her eyes lit up as she checked her watch. "Is that happening today? I totally forgot! Of course you can be fancy, honey." Sesshoumaru said something but it turned into a coughing fit, and his mother pointed a finger in his face. "Don't you start. Or I'll bring out the photo albums."
Sesshoumaru blanched, raising his hands in defeat. "Yes, ma'am."
Inuyasha ran up to him, tugging on his pants. "Did you say a bad word? You only caw her that when you get in twouble. You're not supposed to get in twouble."
"Hey, come look at this Sesshomaru!" Kagome calls.
Sesshomaru stops, snow crunching under his boots, and looks over his shoulder. With a grin stretching ear to ear, Kagome stares whimsically at whatever she was holding between the palms of her mittened hands. He sighs and turns around, walking towards Kagome. A violent gust blows, the cold trespassing his many layers of clothes and seeping all the way to his bones. He shivers and adjusts the yellow scarf around his neck before tucking freezing claws into his furisodes' sleeves.
Kagome had sewn everyone a scarf as a gift, including himself. He initially refused, expect Kagome wouldn't take "no" as an answer and forced her gift onto him. While his initial reluctance was futile, Sesshomaru was now secretly thankful for the miko's stubbornness that day since her scarf was proving quite useful in this frigid weather.
As he nears, Kagome looks up at him with dazzling eyes. She lifts her arms up for Sesshomaru to see the small snowflake resting in palms of her hands.
"Isn't it beautiful?!" Her smile grows even wider, "Like crystallized heaven that magically fell into my hands!"
Sesshomaru winces, golden eyes narrowing at her as his lips part in a frown, "It’s a snowflake, Miko."
Kagome shakes her head, looking dreamily at the snowflake as it sparkles in the sunlight, "Yes, but we can appreciate its beauty."
Melchanly fills her once cheery expression as the snowflake melts, dampening her brown mittens.
She shakes her hands and grins at Sesshomaru. Playfully tapping his shoulder, Kagome teases, "You got to learn to love the little things Sesshomaru! It makes the world a lot nicer place to live."
Kagome skips a few steps ahead along the forest path before spinning back around to Sesshomaru. Throwing her arms behind her back and adding a slight tilt to her frame, Kagome smiles at him, "Ready to make way? We still have a long journey ahead of us!"
Closing his eyes, Sesshomaru smiles softly with a light chuckle, "Hn, Indeed. As you please, Kagome."
Kagome waits for Sesshomaru and once he's by her side, slips her hand into his. Gently squeezing his hand in hers, she looks up and her lips break once again into a large smile that shows off her teeth. Sesshomaru returns her smile with slight nod of his head and a small smile of his own. Hand in hand, they walk down the shoveled pathway between the tall trees, the sun shining brightly overhead which slowly, yet pleasantly begins to warm the air.
(Notes and link to ao3 after cut)
For @crescent-dreams FCN December 2023 prompt: Bestow
I was in a drawing mood last week and decided to do a little sesskag fan art based on this fic I had previously written. While I didn't plan on finishing the fic, I decided why not? So I spent a good portion of last night and today editing it. Now I got a fic and a complimentary fan art that goes with it. While I'm not used to drawing chibis, I think did a good job and that they're both really cute 💓
(I completed the drawing before re-reading my fic, so I forgot kagome was wearing mittens 😅 Oh well, I'm not redoing her hands 😂)
Anyways, congrats to me for these are my first fic and art of the year! And I love it just happened to be sesskag 💓
Medium: Graphite pencils on sketch paper. Photo edited with Snapseed.
edit- had to re upload the image bc the quality was bad
Hi! Just stopping by to tell you that there's a new doodle on Patreon, if you want to check it out. 😉
PS: I have open commissions, in case anyone is interested. 🙈
Traducción:
¡Yo! Solo pasaba a decirles que hay un nuevo garabato en Patreon, por si quieren verlo. 😉
Pd: Tengo comisiones abiertas, por si alguien está interesado. 🙈
Even because like I mentioned once, I was experimenting with rendering especially. There is a brush I use on sketchbook that just makes me love painting hair😭🤍
Anyway enjoy Kags and her "no nonsense" face.(Wonded what Inu did this time😔)
Kagome needs a part-time job to cover her college expenses. The aquarium offers flexible hours and a decent wage. She just didn’t expect to find anything lurking in the deep end of the tank.
Chapter 2 Excerpt:
Kagome scoffs. “He’s not the only one. When I took this position, you didn’t mention anything about a mermaid!”
Totosai makes a face. “Sesshomaru doesn’t like that term. He prefers siren.”
“Sesshomaru?”
“That’s his name.”
Kagome’s eyes go wide. “He has a name?”
“Of course he does,” Totosai states as if it’s common knowledge.
“He’s not a pet! And he’s not here for your amusement!” Kagome snaps indignantly.
Totosai chuckles. “I am well aware of that.”
Read the rest on A03 and Dokuga || Written for @yumanichan
Summary: Once a pristine demon lord, Sesshomaru now prefers to spend his time digging in the dirt. As an archeologist, he makes a life looking for the past under layers of stone. He doesn’t believe in magic anymore, life has killed all hope of that, but the stories of the dead could might hold more promise.
Read on: AO3
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Kagome’s childhood room was very pink.
The walls, the sheets on the bed, an assortment of knickknacks and decorative frames all in various shades of pink, rose and magenta made it seem like you were sleeping inside a wad of bubblegum.
Sesshomaru wasn’t sure how she’d tolerated this for the entirety of her life before she’d disappeared, it was giving him a headache, but she was resting so peacefully in his arms on her old bed that he would gladly endure it.