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mamabearcatfanart · 5 months
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"Inuyasha, I'm cold."
"I'm not fuckin' surprised", he snarled, trying to move her closer to his body. Any closer and she'd actually be sitting in his lap, which normally he'd be feeling some mighty strong feelings about, but right now his strong feelings weren't the happy kind. He'd already removed her sodden shoes and socks, but before she could get changed into some drier clothes they needed the fire going.
Shippo and Kirara were doing their best with damp kindling and an even damper cave, while Sango sorted through Kagome's backpack for dry clothes and medical supplies. Thankfully, no one else had been injured during their battle against the boar youkai.
Just Kagome.
For once, Miroku was keeping his trap shut, understanding that now was not the time for teasing. After one glare from Inuyasha as he had pulled the shivering Kagome close to his body, he had busied himself by walking further down into the cave to make sure it contained no more unwanted surprises with pointed teeth and a large appetite for shikon shards. Thank goodness for small mercies.
"You're angry at me, aren't you", Kagome whispered. It didn't sound like a question.
"Whatever gave you that idea?" he muttered, rubbing her back gently as she shivered against him.
"Oh, I don't know. The growling maybe. Your shoulders feel like rocks you're so tense."
Inuyasha rolled his eyes.
"I'm not angry at you, I'm angry near you. There's a difference."
"It doesn't feel like a difference", she said in a small voice. "Why won't look at me?"
Inuyasha pointedly kept his face turned aside and she sighed, tugging on his sleeve.
"Hey. I didn't know that bit of hill was going to give way."
That earned another growl. He almost looked at her, then turned his face away again.
"Why do you think I put you and Shippou over near the trees Kagome! You're the one who's meant to be smart with all that reading you do. Even you should have been able to tell it was unstable with all this rain!"
She tugged on his sleeve again.
"I couldn't get a good shot from where I was, so I moved to a better spot. And I took him out too! Before I fell I mean. But I helped! And we got another shikon shard!"
"For fuck's sake Kagome, you could of been really hurt!"
"But I wasn't."
"You've taken half the skin off your face! And your leg and your arm!"
"It'll grow back. Sango'll help bandage it up and it'll be good as new in a week or two - you won't even be able to tell it was there at all. And because I ended up in the river, it's washed all the dirt away, see? I'm just a bit cold, but I'll warm up. Inuyasha? Please? I don't know why you're so upset."
He growled again; she could see him biting the inside of his cheek as he stared out into the heavy rain outside the cave.
"Inuyasha, look at me. Please?"
Grudgingly he turned his head. She could see the concern in his eyes, the worry, the self blame, even though none of her injuries were remotely his fault. She tried to smile, but had another attack of the shivers.
He sighed, rubbing her back again. He tucked a long dripping lock of her hair behind her ear.
"You look like a sad wet cat."
"I kinda feel like one", she smiled, and then hissed, because smiling actually hurt quite a lot right now.
"A sad wet stupid cat with mush for brains", he sighed again, using his palm to turn her head gently so her uninjured cheek rested on his chest. "What am I gonna do with you?"
"Help keep me warm?" she shivered, wrapping her cold arms tight around his chest.
He rested his cheek on the top of her head, and she smiled, even though it hurt, and then giggled. She could feel his grumbles rumbling against her body as he pressed her even tighter against him.
"I guess I can do that. But you're grounded."
"What? How do you even know what that means?"
"I know plenty. And you're grounded. No more stupid heroics from you, or I'm taking away your keeping warm privileges."
"You wouldn't!"
"Watch me."
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mamabearcat · 1 year
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Salty and Sweet
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"I'm ho-oome."
"I'm in the kitchen!"
"Wow."
"What?"
"Why are you all dolled up sittin' pretty on the kitchen counter? Wait, today's not somethin' special and I've forgotten is it?"
"You mean the skirt? No, we just had that bake sale at school today to raise money, and I decided to look the part. I've had this forever, I just don't think you've ever seen me wear it."
"You look cute in it. You wanna go out for dinner while you're lookin' extra beautiful?"
"Oooh, can we try that new Korean chicken place!?"
"Sure, I'll just have a shower and then we'll go."
"Kiss first!"
"Oh my god woman, so demanding. Just one. *smooch* You taste sweet, pretty girl, what you been eating?"
"A peach. You taste a little salty."
"Yeah, sorry 'bout that. I was choosin' some hardwood in the lumber yard this afternoon. It got pretty hot and my face got all sweaty. I'll go get clean, and-"
"No, stay, I like it."
"Kagome, I reek and I'm all dusty! I'll get your nice clothes all dirty." *wrapping legs around him* "Mmmm, maybe I feel like getting dirty too. *licking his neck* "Inuyasha, I don't think I'm craving chicken anymore. More like salt and another nice firm peach."
"HEY! Watch those toes Kagome, they're cold!" *snickering* "Fuckin' hell, you're insatiable."
"Oh yeah *sigh* there it is. The juiciest peach in the house."
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petri808 · 8 months
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25 for inukag 😉, but it's okay if you don't wanna do it. This is a purely random suggestion from me haha
“Sharing an umbrella at a bus stop as it snows.” Here’s a silly short Inukag ficlet :)
Inuyasha peers around the corner of the bookshelf, checking to see if anyone is paying attention to him. When he sees no one is, he strolls over to a certain section of the shoujo mangas acting all nonchalant, taking his time as if not there for anything in particular. He scans the titles gingerly, and when another shopper turns their back, he makes a move, quickly reaching out without looking at the one he wants. But instead of the hard spine of a book, his hand hits something warm. Eh? His head immediately turns to look and there standing next to him is a young woman around his age, also with her hand on the last volume.
Instantly, he retracts his hand and ears turn back. “Sorry, I um… it’s not for me, it’s for a friend who um loves this series… f-for her birthday.”
“Oh,” the woman responds as she finishes pulling the book from the shelf. She takes a look at it, then hands it to him. “Here, I can wait for them to restock.”
Inuyasha’s head tips slightly in confusion. “Are you sure?” Isn’t this woman going to say anything else or tease?
“Yeah,” she smiles again. “Don’t worry, it’s fine.”
Figuring he should just accept it. “T-thanks,” he mumbles, then rushes to the cashier, leaving behind the bewildered woman.
As soon as he gets out of the store, Inuyasha rushes away with the bag clutched to his chest. Oh, why the hell did he have to get involved with this stupid story! It’s all Miroku’s fault for making him read it! Okay, it was Miroku’s fault at first, but now all he has is himself to blame. But it’s a good story! He’s always thought these shoujo stories are sappy romance crap for women, but who knew they could be interesting. Like take this one. It’s about a princess, yes, but she’s no shrinking violet. When her father is killed, she runs away along with her bodyguard and they set out in search of help to take back the kingdom. There’s dragons and battles, adventures and more battles! Sure, there’s a love story woven in, but the fighting is badass! So, every two months or so when a new volume is released, Inuyasha battles the shoujo manga aisles to grab a copy, always making sure not to get caught by anyone— until now.
And it’s just his luck, that when he arrives at the bookstore two months later for the new volume, guess who he spies in the aisle? It’s her! This becomes the new routine for the next several months! Why all of a sudden is he running into her? Sometimes she gets there before him and he has to wait, and sometimes he gets there first only to see her walking in as he’s leaving. Of course, he pretends not to see her, but he’s sure, based on the funny looks she’s shot his way that he’s been busted. Kami must be playing a prank on him for sure. He’s thought about going to another bookstore, but the closest is two more stops away on the train and not worth the additional 20 minutes.
Truthfully, that’s all a lie. It’s not about the time, but it’s because Inuyasha’s become intrigued with the woman. The times she beats him to the aisle, he hides around the corner and watches. Sometimes she’s with a friend or chatting on the phone and he can hear some of the conversations. That’s how he’s learned her name is Kagome or that she’s from the nearby Higurashi shrine, and that she also goes to the local university. She’s got this pretty jet black hair that has a bit of wave to it instead of completely straight, and brown, almond-shaped eyes. Fair white skin with rarely any blemishes despite not wearing makeup on a toned figure. A beauty like is her is probably taken if that mousy brown-haired nerd that’s sometimes around her is any indication. Inuyasha’s never seen anything to suggest they’re in a relationship, well, in her eyes they’re not based on the distance she keeps from him, but he’s definitely hopeful.
It’s a new year as January has brought along a wintery white blanket over Tokyo. They rarely get so much snow in the city, but today is an exception. As a hanyo, Inuyasha luckily doesn’t get cold as quickly as humans so he thought it would be fine to just head out in a coat. Run out, grab the new volume and get back home. To bad for him, he didn’t expect that she would brave this weather too. He manages to slip in and out with his purchase before she sees him, then heads to the bus stop.
He looks at his watch. “Damn, it is cold,” Inuyasha mumbles as he pulls the coat closer around his neck. Where is the bus? Is it late because of the snow? Ugh, they really should put a covered bus stop here for times like this! If anymore snow coats his long white hair it’s going to become a mess when it starts to defrost. Suddenly, a shadow falls over Inuyasha and a voice that prickles the hair on his nape.
“Oh, hello again!” Kagome greets while holding her umbrella over their heads. “Stopped in for the new release?”
“Tch, no! I told you, that was just once for a gift!” Inuyasha retorts. “Why would I buy a girly manga?”
“Because you buy one every two months,” she quips back with a teasing tone.
“I said it’s not for me, it’s for a friend.” Inuyasha states plainly trying not to let her rile him up.
“Mmhmm,” Kagome hums. “The same friend or do you have different friends each month with a birthday?”
“Tch!” he’s totally busted! “Fine! Okay, so I like this story.” Inuyasha crosses his arms and turns away. “Is it so bad for a guy to like this stuff sometimes?”
“Nope,” she replies. “I think it’s cute.”
The chill around Inuyasha has quickly grown warm as blood floods his cheeks.
“By the way,” she continues, “my name is Kagome. What’s yours?”
“Inuyasha,” he mumbles. “And I know. You’re with the Higurashi shrine.”
Kagome pokes him. “Eh, are you stalking me?”
“Stalking you! You must be stalking me by the way we always meet here!”
She shrugs, “maybe a little.”
Inuyasha gasps and steps out from under the umbrella ready to run if necessary. “What??”
“I’m kidding!” Kagome laughs and pulls his arm to drag him back. “Relax and get back under here idiot. The snows getting heavier, so, let’s start over, hmm? We at least have the manga in common, so how about we go wait in that cafe,” she points as she talks, “and grab something warm to drink since the bus is so late.”
Inuyasha considers it… something warm to drink does sound nice… “yeah, sure.” He responds and takes the umbrella from her to hold. Hell if he’s not gonna be a gentleman even if his grumpy tone says otherwise. “I’ll treat since you’re sharing your umbrella with me.”
Kagome smiles and weaves her arm through the crook of his to stay close underneath as they walk. “I’ll be the princess and you can be my bodyguard.”
That makes Inuyasha snort a laugh. “And what kingdom are we taking back?”
“Mm,” she taps her chin, “How about just going on a new adventure?”
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First Rut
A little ficlet from the a/b/o inukag fic I am writing!! This particular portion was written at 1 am while I was hyped up on caffine. Enjoy, because I barely remember writing it.
The story lays out a little backstory, about InuYasha and his first rut. It is just under 400 words
CONTENT WARNING: strong language, and references to sex
He remembered that day well. Back during freshman year, Koga had managed to get on his nerves. Though, it was one of the first times they fought. That was another first too.
As Koga sat on top of InuYasha, throwing punch after punch. It didn't matter, he could just get Koga back on another day. But the fight was interrupted, not by a teacher, or admin, but another student, a young lady.
InuYasha hadn't known her then. Kagome had been furious with Koga. She dragged him off InuYasha and shouted at him for the fight. Even in her fury, Kagome had looked glorious. And that was the first. That was the day he had experienced her scent, her pheromones.
The first time the cherries and honey overwhelmed his mind, intoxicating him. A sudden shock blew through him and left him breathless. He felt a terrible yearning in his center. An arousal he hadn't felt before. All he could think of, was, well, fucking. His hips bucked uncontrollably, as his body begged for another. Ashamed of how he was behaving, InuYasha had struggled to his feet and ran away. He fumbled to hide himself as his body refused to listen to him.
A bathroom stall had been his hideaway. He was found sweaty, breathless, and deeply afraid. There was very little he remembered aout the situation. Even to this day, InuYasha didn't know how he had gotten home.
But once he had managed through his first rut, he was given a very awkward lecture from his parents. They informed him that this one would be the worst of them all. It hit him so hard because his brain wasn't used to the hormones brought on by rut. He would learn to control himself.
And even as he did control his body, his mind refused to behave. As he phased back into school, he was mostly fine. But there was still one little issue, Kagome. Everytime he passed her in the hall, or managed to find himself next to her, he lost his shit.
Her scent wreaked havoc, just like it did the first time. He couldn't really move, he couldn't focus. Hell, he could hardly even think.
Is it really that bad? Even as I think about it now… I want to be upset at her.. But she has no control over the situation.
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xoxopandapanda · 2 years
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Slice of Life 1
It was a rather warm day, and Kagome knew it the moment she woke up and saw the humidity infiltrating their small home. Rolling to her side, she saw her husband’s bare back, a slight sheen dancing across his back in the light peeking through the reed cover. Tossing back the blankets, Kagome wiggled her legs and stretched to fill out her side of the futon.
White dog ears shuffled against hair and pillow, making a soft scuffling noise. She knew he was awake - he was probably also in denial of the morning coming and making a mess of his mood.
He hated the heat more than she did.
They had planned to work in the garden that day, harvesting the late summer vegetables and checking on the fall and winter produce’s growth progress.
That plan was most likely going to be tossed off and done a different day. They would just be at each other’s throats if they had to deal with the garden in this heat.
“It’s hot.” Stating the obvious, Kagome sat up and rubbed the beginning beads of sweat off her forehead.
Inuyasha hummed - scoffed?- in response.
The humidity of the day filled her lungs now that she was sitting up. Breathing in a tight gasp, Kagome snarled at the morning light.
Inuyasha also snarled.
Perhaps they had spent way too much time together.
Kagome rolled onto her hands and knees, crawling across the floor to pick up a fan laying on the floor. It was normally used to fan the flames for cooking, but a fan was a fan.
Landing loudly back on the bed with the fan in hand, Kagome started to fan herself, sighing with the movement of air cooling her down for the moment.
But the moment was ruined when her space heater of a husband rolled over and scooted close to her, seeking the small breeze of the fan.
“No,” Kagome pushed against him. “My fan.”
Inuyasha’s large hands reached up and took the fan from her. Lolling over to his back, he started to fan both of them, his movements creating a larger breeze.
“No,” he retaliated. “Our fan.”
Rolling her eyes, Kagome tossed her arms above her head and closed her eyes.
It was a hot day. Might as well just enjoy the laziness allotted from it.
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somekndofnature · 1 year
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No Other Way #22
Another for the domaystic2022. I’m going to get there before the end of the year guys. I just know it! Parts of this are taken directly from arguments I've had with my partner at the grocery store (if slightly exaggerated for humors sake). Sorry to those of you who love pork rinds but I just can't stand them. 😝 I really enjoyed writing this more playful side of Inuyasha. I hope it makes you laugh. I'm not entirely satisfied with it (there are times when I feel like he strays too far OOC) but I think maybe I'm just in a bad mood right now. Who knows? This story is non-explicit, SFW.  
Day 22: In the Wrong Aisle\
Fandom: Inuyasha Modern MMA AU
Pairing: Inuyasha/Kagome
Rating: G
AO3
'Cause It's Out the Same Door That It Came, Well It's Leaving, Leaving
Inuyasha meandered through the sparsely populated store aisle, letting the rickety metal cart take the brunt of his weight. He yawned loud and long, earning a tsking sound from an old woman ahead of him but ignored it. 
Where the hell was Kagome? She took off squealing about how she had forgotten something but that was over five minutes ago. Inuyasha turned down the next aisle and, seeing that it was empty, sucked in a deep breath.
“Kagome!” he shouted. 
Several gasps and grumbles answered him from other aisles but none in the correct tenor. 
“Kagome!”
Inuyasha rolled his eyes, stopping short when he passed an entire section dedicated to prepackaged bowls of ramen. He pursed his lips, looking up and down the empty lane before reaching an arm in and sweeping an entire shelf of delicious food into the cart. He whistled innocently to himself as he turned down the next row.  
“Kagome!” he called once again. No one answered him. 
He walked through the next three aisles without so much as a tingle of interest, intermittently shouting his girlfriend’s name at the top of his lungs. When he turned down the final one, Inuyasha grinned, eyes sparkling at the shelves full of different colored bags of snacks and potato chips. He pulled down several of his favorites and filled the cart to the brim, making sure to also grab a couple ‘healthy’–she was lying to herself–bags of popcorn Kagome liked in the process.
Satisfied with his selections, Inuyasha continued down the lane. “KA-GO–” 
“Inuyasha!” came a furious hiss from behind him.  
He whipped around, grinning when he spotted a red-faced Kagome walking towards him with her arms full. He could already smell the spicy scent of her annoyance as she approached, jeans clinging to her swishing hips like a second skin. She blew an errant curl off her cheek that had escaped the dark ponytail clipped over one shoulder, exposing the long column of a slender neck he had been tempted to nibble on all day. Damn, he was a lucky hanyou.  
“Hey, there you are.” 
“Yes, here I am,” she snapped, eyes narrowed. “Why are you hollering like that?”
“Because I couldn’t find you.” 
“So you need to alert the entire store? Couldn’t you just use your nose?”  
“Around all this food? My nose gets distracted. Besides,” he shrugged, “what’s the big deal?” 
“You’re gonna get us kicked out, Inuyasha, and this is my favorite market,” she said, circling him to drop her items in the cart when her eyes widened. “What is all this?!”
“Food.” He maintained an innocent expression.  
“It’s junk!” she said, making room for her produce and straightening her dark red sweater. She stilled and frowned, snatching up a bag of pork rinds. “What are these?” 
“Fucking delicious is what they are,” he replied with a grin, making a hasty grab for them. 
Kagome jumped back just in time and Inuyasha raised a surprised brow. Her reflexes were getting better. 
“These smell like butt.” She emphasized each word with a shake of the bag. 
He rolled his eyes. “Come on, ‘Gome. Just say ‘ass’ like the rest of us.”  
“Fine. They smell like ass. Better?” 
Inuyasha let his mouth fall open in mock outrage, unable to keep his lips from turning upward with amusement. “You said a naughty word.”  
“Stop it.” Kagome fought a smile. 
“You know what happens to bad girls that say naughty words,” he said with a fanged smirk, sliding closer to her. “They get spankings.” 
She giggled and pressed a hand against his chest. “Down boy.”
“You’re right” he leaned in to whisper. “You’d just like it.” 
“Inuyasha!” she gasped, color spreading down to her neck.
He pounced, grabbing the bag from her hands and holding it up triumphantly. “Ha! Too slow.” 
Kagome pouted as he held them away from her reaching hands before finally giving up and crossing them over her chest. “Fine, but if you get those, you’re eating them on the balcony.” 
“What? Why?”
“Because you’ll make the entire apartment smell.” 
He spent only a few seconds contemplating before tossing the bag back in the cart. “Fine, I agree to your terms.” 
“Really?” she asked in a dry tone. “You’re gonna eat pork rinds outside…in February.” 
“They’re worth it.”  
Kagome imitated a dreamy sigh. “Oh, to be worth it.” 
“I mean,” he said with a shrug. “I’d offer to eat you out on the balcony in February but—” 
She slapped her hand over his mouth, fighting to maintain a serious expression but he could hear the laughter in her tone. “Inuyasha! What is up with you today?” 
He waggled his eyebrows and licked her palm to accentuate his proposition.  
“Gross!” Kagome squealed and pulled away, wiping her hand on her jeans. “Seriously, have you been spending too much time with Miroku or something? You used to be such a prude.”
“Keh, everyone’s prude when compared to that hentai. Besides,” he said, sidling up next to her. “You can’t really blame me. Have you looked in a mirror today?”  
“When we left,” she replied, touching her head. “Why? Is something in my hair?” 
Inuyasha laughed and slid an arm around her waist. “No, you’re fuckin’ gorgeous. Can’t keep my hands off you.” 
“I can feel that,” she said with a coy smile and a hint of reproach, moving one of said sneaky hands back up to the small of her back from where it had been resting on her butt.
He frowned. “What’s wrong?” 
“We’re in public,” she said, flushing. 
“”Gome, there’s no one around us,” he whispered, curling his knuckle under her chin.
Inuyasha leaned down, brushing a kiss against her soft cheek. When he pulled away, the thick fan of her dark lashes fluttered open, revealing stormy blue eyes. He rubbed the pad of his thumb along her bottom lip and smiled when her mouth parted around an aroused breath, tongue flicking out to taste his skin. His brows drew together as a spike of heat shot straight to his groin. He inched forward, intent on kissing her breathless, when the sound of approaching footsteps made his ears twitch.  
Inuyasha cursed and stepped away amid her whimpered protest just as their illusion of privacy was shattered. The old woman from before turned down the aisle, her widened eyes indicating that she had caught at least a glimpse of their intimate moment. She froze and leveled a glare at Inuyasha before quickening her pace. 
It seemed to take Kagome a moment to shake herself back into awareness, face going beet red when she noticed they were no longer alone. She spun around, suddenly absorbed in scanning the shelves as the woman passed them, mumbling under her breath about improper behavior. It took forever for the old bat to shuffle her way to the other end of the row, leaving them in peace. 
Inuyasha sniggered as she turned the corner. “You should see your face.” 
“Inu-yasha,” Kagome seethed, whipping around to throw several rapid punches into his shoulder.  
“Ow! Quit hittin’ me,” he said, trying to affect a pitiful tone but his intermittent laughter made it impossible. 
“Yeah right, like I could hurt you.” She rolled her eyes. 
Inuyasha sulked. “You’re stronger than you look, woman.”
“Oh you poor baby,” Kagome said, tone thick with sarcasm as she stroked his arm and stood on tiptoe to press a kiss against his jaw. “Better?” 
“Keh,” he muttered, turning her back to face the cart. “Come on, I'm ready to get you home.” 
“You still have to put some of this stuff back.” 
“What? And here I thought I made you forget.” 
“Nice try,” she said with a wry grin. “But we just don’t have the space for all this.” 
“Fine,” Inuyasha grumbled, grabbing up one of the bags of popcorn only to be stopped short by a sharp tug. 
Kagome was glaring at him, mouth tight with a stubborn frown. “Not these! Don’t start with my stuff.” 
“Oh I see,” Inuyasha replied with his brow raised. “My junk food is unhealthy and disgusting but yours is just fine.” 
She huffed in irritation. “Well, it isn’t pork skin drowned in hot oil, so yeah.” 
“Let’s see about that, shall we?” He worked the package out of her clenched hands and turned it around, reading through the nutrition label. “There’s that many calories per serving?”
“Okay, Inu.” She rested a hand on her cocked hip, the picture of feminine pique.
“And there’s how many servings per container?” His eyes widened in feigned shock. “I’ve seen you eat an entire bag in one sitting, ‘Gome.” 
Her brow twitched as she crossed her arms over her chest. “You’ve made your point!” 
“And look at the salt content. Isn’t that what you’re always nagging me about?” 
“Argh, fine!” Kagome threw her hands up in the air. “We can keep everything. Just shut up and stop ruining my favorite snack.” 
She whipped around, grabbing a hold of the cart handle and stomping down the aisle. He followed after her, brows furrowing in genuine confusion as he continued to read. 
“Why the fuck is there that much sugar in popcorn?” 
“That’s enough, Inuyasha!” 
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anisaanisa · 2 years
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Evermore - a post-canon ficlet collection for @inukag-week 2022 ❤ Chapter 4/7 - Scars: Inuyasha learns a new word. ☆ Rating: M | Tags: Fluff, Very Slightly NSFW, The One With the Every Scar Has a Story Trope | Word Count: 1151 ☆ Read it on AO3 ▶ Part 1 ☆ Part 2 ☆ Part 3 ☆
The first time Inuyasha left a bruise on her skin, he was horrified.
“It's not a big deal,” Kagome assured, but his stare was a little wild as she tilted her hips towards the window for better viewing. The faint blotches crowding her hipbone where fingers had pressed too hard were nothing serious; if anything, she liked having them there, a secret she could carry under her robes. “It’s not like anyone's going to see them anyways.”
His mouth opened and closed as she dressed, and she grinned when it finally clicked shut for good. She could tell his mind was stuck on the bruises he could no longer see when she kissed him goodbye that morning, but she ignored it – she’d already said it was fine, and constant reassurance would do more harm than good.
Her temporary brand would heal in no time, and she’d make sure he forgot about them soon enough.
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The first time Inuyasha made her bleed, he was petrified.
“It’s fine,” she rushed between kisses. “Doesn’t hurt.”
“But Kagome–” She shut him up with her mouth. It wasn’t the distraction she’d hoped it would be, and he leaned back with a hand planted in the middle of her chest to keep her at bay. “Lemme see.”
She squeaked when he yanked her forward, sprawled across his lap within the second. He ran his hand along her spine, and she hissed when his fingers connected with a fresh cut. He froze, and she held her breath, the pair of them unmoving and unsure how to proceed when their previous activities had taken such a sharp turn.
He shifted, pulling her upright again to let her settle on her knees. He didn’t say anything, just smoothed his hands up and down her arms like he needed to keep his mind elsewhere before he ran his mouth.
The haste that had captured them as they stumbled to their futon was gone, leaving them silent while their heartbeats slowed and their breaths became less frantic. Inuyasha drew back slowly and leaned on the wall, finally dropping his hands from her arms. His face screamed dispirited, and her heart broke when his eyes fell to the clawed tips of the fingers flexing in his lap. 
“It doesn't hurt.”
“It doesn't matter.”
The space between them grew, and Kagome crawled forward to close the sudden gap. She grabbed his hands and wrapped them around her middle for him, raising her hand to his jaw to coax him into looking her in the eye.
“Inuyasha,” she spoke softly but firmly. She didn’t want to coddle him – he didn’t appreciate it – but she couldn’t ignore the dark cloud that hung over his head. “It’s just a cut.”
His eyes bore into hers, all molten gold in the firelight, and she’d never wished she could read his mind more. “You’re just so…human.”
“Inuyasha,” she scoffed – like that was news. “You’re married to a human. These things are going to happen sometimes. It will heal.”
“But that takes forever because you’re human,” he argued, pulling her hand from his face to place it on his chest. “And it could scar. You don’t heal the same as….”
“Then you’re adding to the collection,” she giggled, cupping his face when his frown deepened. “I’ve got plenty. You’ve met them.”
She pointed to the scar on her stomach where the jewel had been ripped from her. It was her most significant by far and marked a point in time where her life was set in motion. She explained that if she didn’t have that scar, she wouldn’t have broken the jewel once it parted her, they wouldn’t have embarked on the journey of a lifetime, and they wouldn’t be sat where they were now, naked as the day they were born in a home he’d built for them to live together.
She listed them off, every scar she could see, remembering a few she’d forgotten in the process. Each of them sparked a memory that, in some way, brought a smile to her face when she reminisced on the circumstances surrounding them. And for each one, he placed a kiss, trained on her every word as she shared stories with him he’d never heard. His hands grew bolder, his mood lifted, and his assuredness in himself and how he handled her finally returned.
Before long, she had him laughing with her at the dark mark on her fingertip that remained with her all these years, all because of a tiny splinter from her childhood.
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The first time Inuyasha left a hickey on her skin, he was intrigued.
“What’s….” he trailed off, the pad of his thumb tracing her collar bone.
“Hm?” she asked, half-asleep and wrapped in a warmth that tried to drag her into sleep.
“This,” he said, pressing lightly. “Came out of nowhere.”
Her brows knitted, and she opened her eyes to twist her head at an impossible angle to try and see what he was fussing about. She caught the edges of a mark in her peripherals, and her head dropped back down when she saw the discolouration and realised what it was.
“It’s a hickey,” she said, yawning through it.
“A what?” he demanded, and his volume had her eyes flying open again. “Do I need to get–”
Kagome burst into laughter – modern terminology probably sounded worse than it actually was. Her husband froze, and she sat up, leaning on her elbows to see him better. His face was a picture of fright, and she couldn’t help the affectionate smile that only seemed to make it worse.
“It’s a love bite. There are a few names for it.”
“Love…bite?” he echoed, eyes dropping and leaning forward to inspect it closer. “Why?”
She giggled again and rolled her shoulder, trying to get a better look at it. “It’s like a bruise…but not. It doesn't hurt. It’s just something that happens when you kiss a certain spot. A lot.”
His ears perked, and his eyes darted between hers and the mark he’d left on her skin. “Doesn't hurt?”
“Nope. And it goes away. See?” She pressed her fingers into her shoulder for good measure, and he visibly deflated as he contemplated her. “Like a bruise, but not,” she said again, laying back down. She toyed with the ends of his hair while he stared, and her lids became heavy with the crackle of a dying fire.
They shot open when Inuyasha sat up, fingers wrapping around her ankle to lift her leg. His lips met her calf, then her knee, and trailed up her thigh before he latched onto a spot that had her gasping.
“What are you doing?” she asked, the drowsiness that clung to her vanishing when he pulled away just enough to look at her.
He smirked, and she caught a flash of sharp teeth in the dim light as he declared, “Testing something.”
Fin
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Here’s a little random bloop as I try to process what it’s like being abroad again after lots of time back home-home.
“Almost Enough” on A03
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Another quick art and ficlet for @kagomes-hanakotobamatsuri ! This one focused on Week 3, Fertility and I used the Yellow Rose (new beginnings) as my inspiration flower. I started writing this while I was pregnant 2 years ago, but didn’t get around to finishing it until now.
Title: Potatoes Word Count: 1113 Rating: T Pairing: Inukag Warnings: Pregnancy
Try as she might, Kagome couldn’t help the uncontrollable (and unreasonable) flood of negative emotions that came with her unfulfilled pregnancy craving.
Wacdonald’s, of all things. Of course she was craving one of the most unobtainable foods possible in Sengoku and one of the easiest to find in her modern Tokyo. 
She didn’t really feel regret at leaving the modern world behind, not with Inuyasha and a life of friends and nature to surround her, and yet… 
Kagome found herself seething in angry tears. Angry at her body, angry at her attitude, angry at life. While she was always an emotional person, this hormone-induced storm was driving her crazy. She felt everything stronger, and no amount of logic or sleep was pulling her out of it because when she really really thought about it, it was all so unfair. She was raging at the world for making her choose between one family and another. The past was her future, and the future was now her past. But why did she have to choose? Why couldn’t she have a child with the love of her life and introduce her baby to her mother and grandfather and brother? Her righteous sorrow and her selfish cravings swirled into an indistinguishable mass of feelings. One second there was joy, another pain, the next irrepressible annoyance. She was guilty that she felt this way, upset as a tantruming toddler over a greasy burger and salty fried potatoes. 
And ultimately she was sad to be so far from her mother. 
Her thoughts turned to her poor husband. 
Inuyasha had been very sweet since she’d gotten back, and her pregnancy ramped up his doting completely. From warming her bath, to fetching her the ripest fruits, to building her the most comfortable approximation of a mattress possible, she felt spoiled and grateful. But her pregnancy-addled brain and hormonal body had her feeling so at odds with her heart. She loved being here. She loved her friends and the family they found in each other. She loved Inuyasha. 
Yet she longed for the crepes at the Shinjuku station mall, ice cream from a stand, steak from the grocery store cooked at home… her mouth was practically a waterfall at the thought. But by far the biggest craving was a Wacdonald’s cheeseburger with extra cheese and a side of fries dipped in ketchup. Make that two sides of fries. She could cry thinking about it, which she knew was stupid. 
It didn’t help that so many things made her feel nauseous. She’d helped out with pregnant mothers before, giving them herbs to help, learning from Kaede the rough timeline. She’d given reassurances and her best empathy, but in the throes of morning sickness Kagome wished to strangle her past naivety—and as much as she adored Kaede, the woman never actually had to go through pregnancy. 
Sango helped the most, understanding her anger, giving practical advice to give her the slightest relief. After all, carrying the twins had been an ordeal.
But Kagome was tired of ginger root and plain rice. 
She was tired in general. It has been such a joy to find out she was pregnant, and the first few weeks were a breeze. Then the morning sickness kicked in and subsequently kicked her ass. Morning sickness. God, it was unending sickness. Any time of the day sickness! She huddled under her blanket, willing the fatigue and nausea away. 
Then Inuyasha emerged from the door with her requested pile of potatoes. His look was apprehensive. He wanted to help her in any way he could, knowing that his wife often repressed cries for her mother. 
“I scrubbed ‘em already, and the pan’s good to go.” 
“Thank you, Inuyasha.” 
“I’ll cut ‘em too. It’s supposed to be like sticks, right?” 
She nodded. “Not too thin though.” Her husband was really good with a knife. She might be envious of his skills if he wasn’t such a good partner. 
Before he could start chopping, she stopped him. “Wait! Maybe cubes are better. They’ll move around the pan more easily.” 
“‘Kay,” he replied easily. 
Kagome stifled a groan as she slowly got up. Inuyasha had set the pan to heat already, so all she had to do was add the oil. 
“This look alright?” Inuyasha asked, checking in with her about the size. 
“Those look good.” 
Something about the sound of him chopping away triggered something. Everything triggered some emotion or another—but the domestic simplicity of their lives came at her full force as she heard the rhythmic sounds of their knife hitting their wooden chopping block. 
“It’s wonderful,” she whimpered, tears gathering in her eyes. 
“Woah, woah!” The hanyou turned around in concern, his hand immediately at her back to try to comfort her.  “Are you alright?”
“Yeah,” she lifted her head and sobbed, unable to hold it back. “It’s just the hormones, but I do think you’re wonderful. I’m so lucky to have you!” she wailed. 
His entire being was on high alert since she got pregnant, and even though he knew emotional outbursts were bound to happen, he still went into overdrive trying to make sense of it and fix whatever he could. “T-thanks.” 
“Thank you for getting me potatoes so we could try making fries. I’m sorry I’m probably going to hate it or throw it up but it’s the closest thing I have to Wacdonald’s.” She wiped her face with her sleeve and sniffled. 
“I told you, woman, I’ll do anything I can. I’m sorry we don’t got wako’s or whatever here.” 
“I’m being unreasonable.”
“It’s normal. You know it is. I know it is. You shoulda seen Miroku while Sango was having her cravings. Damn near swindled every ingredient from every vendor in every town just to find something she couldn’t remember the name of.” 
Kagome gave a watery laugh. “That makes me feel better.” 
“We’ll make something good, and if you hate it and retch I’ll make you two something else.” 
‘Us two,’ Kagome thought in awe, placing her hand on her belly. “We appreciate you.” She sent him a smile and got on her tiptoes to kiss his jaw. 
“Yeah, yeah. If you’re done, I’m going to go finish cutting now,” he brushed off, trying to hide his blush as he turned around. 
“Okay, but we’re following you,” Kagome declared. As her husband resumed chopping the rest of the potatoes, she wrapped her arms around his middle and rested her cheek against his back. 
“I’m gonna be done in five seconds, you know.” 
“Go slower.” 
Inuyasha rolled his eyes, but the quick beat of the chopping slowed to a different, sweeter ballad, and Kagome hummed contentedly along.
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Term 1 2024 Winners!!
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As always, us mods here at FeudalConnection want to give a huge thank you to everyone who participated in the First Term 2024 Inuyasha Fandom Awards! Your participation and support for this fandom is simply incredible!
As a reminder, the winners have evolved into First, Second, and Third place awards. We are allowing ties for first place winners, rather than go into a run off period.
- For categories with up to four nominations, a First place banner will be awarded to the winner.
- For categories which received five to six nominations, First and Second place banners will be awarded to the winners.
- For categories which received up to seven to ten nominations, First, Second, and Third place banners will be awarded to the winners.
We also want to give a shoutout to the beautiful and wonderful @elevenharbor for gifting us her time and talent with creating banners for the fandom. They are absolutely breathtaking!
And now, without further delay, here we are!
Winners for Term 1 2024 Inuyasha Fandom Awards, hosted by FeudalConnection!
Best Action/Adventure Fiction
First Place: "Million Dollar Man" by @inussunflower
Best AU/AR Fiction
First Place: "The Art of Falling in Tandem" by @shikonstar / ShikonStar (BitterNovember) (AO3)
Best Canon Universe Fiction
First Place: "Coming Home" by @ruddcatha Second Place: "A Mother's Love" by @heynikkiyousofine
Best Angst Fiction
First Place (tie): "Pictures of Happiness" by @memilylove and "Harvest" by @sereia1313
Best Dark Fiction
First Place: "Supersum" by @elkonigin Second Place (tie): "Erythema Kiss" by @timetravellingpaperbag and "The Legend of Illethai Mobre: The Barrier Between This World and the Next" by @nikkxb
Best Drama Fiction
First Place: "The Highest Bidder" by @clearwillow / BrigidTheFae (AO3)
Best Humor/Parody Fiction
First Place: "Go Away Dad!" by @neutronstarchild / NeutrInu (NeutronStarChild) (AO3) Second Place: "Intensive Care" by @elkonigin
Best NSFW Fiction
First Place: "Coming Home" by @ruddcatha Second Place: "Just for a Little While" by @fawn-eyed-girl
Best Oneshot Fiction
First Place: "The Prom Conundrum" by @inuyashamybeloved / InuScarlett (AO3) Second Place: "Under the Moon" by @cat-zchen / Catzchen (AO3) Third Place (tie): "Long Awaited Twitterpated" by @mrfeenysmustache / AshMish111 (AO3) and "Champagne Problems" by @skyelara & @violetasteria
Best Character Portrayal Fiction
First Place: "Born for Each Other" (Inuyasha) by @serial-doubters-club / Hakomorebi (AO3)
Best InuKag Romance Fiction
First Place: "Punch Drunk Love" by @neutronstarchild / NeutrInu (NeutronStarChild) (AO3)
Best SessKag Romance Fiction
First Place (tie): "Red" by @sagemcmae and "You and Me Equals Three" by Chiaztolite (AO3)
Best Romance Fiction
First Place: "Interlude" by @mrfeenysmustache / AshMish111 (AO3)
Best Fluff Fiction
First Place: "(Im)Moral Support" by @shikonstar / ShikonStar (BitterNovember) (AO3) Second Place: "Long Awaited Twitterpated" by @mrfeenysmustache / AshMish111 (AO3)
Best Serial Fiction
First Place: "Many 'Lovely' Moments" by @moongoddesslee
Best Ficlet
First Place: "Love Language" by @ruddcatha Second Place: "How We Met" by @heynikkiyousofine
Best Plot Twist Fiction
First Place (tie): "Reflections on the Jewel" by @fawn-eyed-girl and "Lover" by @lavendertwilight89
Best Completed Fiction
First Place: "Punch Drunk Love" by @neutronstarchild / NeutrInu (NeutronStarChild) (AO3)
Best Action/Adventure Fanart
First Place: "Fighting some demons at night" by @marycrispies
Best AU/AR Fanart
First Place: "Sense and Sensibility" by @kalcia Second Place (tie): "Sailor Moon Crossover" by @valgreys and "Untitled" by @hycopank and "Untitled" by @florsdelluna
Best Canon Universe Fanart
First Place: "Keep You Safe" by @nartistadigital Second Place: "Naraku" by @lady-lin
Best Angst Fanart
First Place: "Untitled" by @liquidashesart
Best Dark Fanart
First Place: "I just want your heart" by @akulols
Best Humor/Parody Fanart
First Place (tie): "Izayoi's Expressions" by @tmetta and "Get Along Shirt" by @jane-imes Second Place: "Fish Eye Lens SessNara" by @devilatelier
Best Kiss Fanart
First Place: "Beast in the Basement" by @kalcia Second Place: "Fireworks" by @xtaisanax
Best Character Fanart
First Place: "Blue Moon" by @len-barboza Second Place: "Kouga" by gantzfelt (TW) Third Place: "InuKimi" by @anime093se
Best Duo/Pairing Fanart
First Place: "Mommy and Daughter Time" by @katballesteros Second Place: "Miroku & Sango" by @xmonday-mintx
Best NSFW Fanart
First Place (tie): "Red #40" by @brain-rot-hour / GoblinOnAHorse (AO3) and "Inuyasha dragon au (second picture)" by @moonkissedart
Best InuKag Romance Fanart
First Place: "Untitled" by @dellmain Second Place: "Untitled" by @actiasz
Best SessKag Romance Fanart
First Place: "Sesskag Festival Day 1 - Rejuvenate" by @julytheartist Second Place: "Tokyo Tower" by @julytheartist Third Place: "the night before Christmas and there was only one bed" by @stardust414
Best Romance Fanart
First Place: "Falling for You" by @eliza-faust-diary
Best Group Depiction Fanart
First Place: "Un moment de tranquilitat a l'època Sengoku" by @mmezo
Best Doujinshi
First Place: "Family" by @heavenin--hell Second Place: "InuKag Week Day 6: Courting" by @jess-oui
Best Fluff Fanart
First Place: "Starry Night" by @katballesteros Second Place: "Baby Inu with his parents" by @eliza-faust-diary
Best Redraw Fanart
First Place: "I Understand" by @len-barboza Second Place: "Inktober" by @tealybopper
Best Overall Fanart
First Place: "Nighttime Ride" by @classysassy9791 Second Place: "dancing in the moonlight" by @masitadibujante
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Please note, the winner ban only applies to the first place winner(s) in each division; second and third place winners will be eligible to be nominated again in the next term.
As this term comes to a close, FeudalConnection will be taking a short hiatus. This time is always spent reviewing the process and seeing what can be revamped for next term.
An immense thank you to everyone who voted on next term's roulette categories!
Roulette Fanfiction Category for Term 2 2024 will be Best Rising Author. This is defined as: A piece crafted by an Inuyasha fandom creator who has not placed first, second, or third in any previous quarters. A category to recognize lesser-known authors and show them some love.
Roulette Fanart Category for Term 2 2024 will be Best Underappreciated Fanart. This is defined as: An Art piece with under 100 notes or retweets, designed to highlight some of the newer or lesser known artists.
Roulette Romance Category for Term 2 2024 will be Best InuParents Romance. This will be a category for both Fanart and Fanfiction.
For Fanfiction, it will be defined as: Stories that have developed a believable romance between Inu no Taisho and Izayoi (aka Inuyasha's parents). "Believable" is subjective, and it is up to those nominating/voting to draw their own line on that quantifier and vote their "Best". This includes canon universe and AU/AR settings.
For Fanart, it will be defined as: Any romantic depiction of Inu no Taisho and Izayoi (aka Inuyasha's parents).
The original Best Romance categories will remain, so all other pairings, including LGBTQ+, can be nominated into that category. All other pairings will be up for voting again next term.
We will officially be back in full swing May 1st! We will still be around in case you have questions or concerns, but feel free to take this time to read new fanfiction and find new fanart. We strongly encourage everyone to review/comment/reblog so to spread the love of this fandom around. 
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As the day gets closer to the start of the second term of 2024, we will be keeping everyone in the loop when it comes to changes and updates. Thank you all again for making this such a wonderful experience! See you soon!
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Chapter 51 - Vulnerable
Bugs were crawling under his skin. At least that's what it felt like. 
Moonless nights always made him feel like a stranger in his own skin, but for some reason this go around was so much worse. 
CONTINUE
P.S. Hi! Sorry it's been years. I find it super hard to match the calibre of the previous ficlets in the collection. This newest one I'm still borderline on, but I figured I should perhaps not discard every new thing I write for Firsts...
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mamabearcatfanart · 1 year
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"Am I forgiven yet?"
Her voice was soft and timid, and as much as he hated hearing that tone from her, he also felt vindicated. She knew. She knew she was in the wrong.
"I don't know, are you?", he huffed, glancing up at her. Her eyes were red and puffy, she smelt of salt and regret. But he was still too angry to soften his expression. "Don't seem to matter what I say Kagome, you'll just do what you want anyway."
Inuyasha returned his gaze to the long grass, angrily pulling up clumps of it by the roots. He stiffened as she sat down beside him, her small shoulder leaning into his, a soft hand moving down his sleeve to tentatively slide through his own. Her fingers squeezed his gently.
"I just wanted to help."
There was a brittle edge to her voice, and as much as he wanted to hold on to his anger, he knew he would have to let it go now, before it did more harm than good.
"Just, stay where I tell you next time, got it?"
"I'm sorry I frightened you, Inuyasha."
"Tch. Who said I was frightened, wench."
"I did. And you were. So was I."
Kagome snuggled in against him, and he gave a deep sigh, letting the stiffness in his shoulders drop. He felt a little better. But one of these days this girl was gonna make his heart stop.
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superpixie42 · 8 months
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1. An InuKag Puppy Kisses ficlet
2. My ongoing InuKag demon summons AU
3. InuParents Day story, inspired by Moulin Rouge
4. My totally not abandoned, just tragically neglected, Halloween 2021 InuKag fake dating 😵‍💫
5. InuKagSan birthday smut
Thank you to everyone who tagged me - this is such a fun idea! But I am not gonna tag folks, just encourage anyone who wants to to participate :)
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petri808 · 2 years
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“ you wanna cuddle, or some shit? “ “ i guess, seeing as we’re already here… “ for inukag? 😁
Oh that so matches Inu lol! Here you go Nony! Hope you like it. 😊
Inukag Modern AU drabble w/a touch of Mirsan
It had been Miroku’s wish to marry at a very specific shrine in Shimane Prefecture called Izumo Taisha. Why that one? Something about the oldest in Japan, and special to his ancestors. Which also meant the entire wedding party needed to travel from Tokyo. The plan was to fly into the small Izumo Enmusubi Airport. Miroku and Sango were going a few days early to meet with the priest, while their best man and maid of honor, Inuyasha Taisho and Kagome Higurashi would fly the day before the ceremony.
Well… that was the plan…
“What do you mean the plane is down?!” Kagome snapped at the airline clerk. “But we’re due for a wedding!”
“I’m very sorry,” the clerk apologized, “but the mechanic has downed the plane due to mechanical issues. We hope to have it fixed in the next couple of days.”
“That won’t work for us.” Kagome checked the time on her phone and another groan escaped her. “There isn’t a train until tomorrow afternoon as well.”
“That’s too late.” Inuyasha muttered.
“Obviously,” she rolled her eyes. “What’s next that could go wrong??”
The only option left for the pair was to drive, and so after renting a vehicle, they headed out in the direction of Shimane prefecture. It was a ten-plus hour drive from Tokyo, and because it was already the later part of the afternoon, stopping somewhere along the way was inevitable. They made it as far as Osaka before finding the first place they could which turned out to be Hotel Nikko Osaka.
Kagome groaned loudly. “What do you mean that’s all you have available?? One bed??” The hotel was a modern one. Instead of futon beds, they were the regular western style queen-size.
“Very sorry, ma’am,” the desk clerk apologized, “but there is a convention nearby, as well as a concert going on, so all the rooms are booked.”
Inuyasha chimed in to try and smooth out Kagome’s anger. “We could look for another hotel…”
“No. It’s fine, it’s just one night.” She let out a long sigh as she rubbed her temples. “I just want to get some sleep.”
Over the course of five years, Inuyasha and Kagome had learned enough about how to deal with each other, and he knew not to push things if she was annoyed. Besides, this wasn’t his fault, so there was no sense in becoming a target. He quietly grabbed their bags and headed to their room.
For the rest of the evening Inuyasha did everything he could to soothe the maid of honors anxiety. Reminding her that since this was a traditional Shinto ceremony, their roles were easier and the temples staff took care of almost everything. After a long hot shower and dinner with wine, she finally started to relax. Which meant so could he.
Oh, who was he kidding! Sleeping next to an unrequited crush did not make for a relaxing time! This was a scenario he’d played out in his head too many times to count. To hold Kagome, to snuggle and wake up with her in his arms the next morning. He’s loved her for awhile now, but couldn’t tell how she truly felt about him.
Coward! His inner turmoil taunted. Only a fool would let this opportunity pass by! After a few growls in his head, Inuyasha turned over to face Kagome who was on her side facing away from him.
“Are you awake?” He questioned hesitantly.
“Yeah…” she responded with a questioning tone.
Inuyasha swallowed slowly, almost choking out the question he was so desperate to ask. “Um… you wanna cuddle, or some shit?”
It felt like forever as the silent response from Kagome made Inuyasha think he’d made a huge mistake. He was about to turn back over and cry when he heard it.
“I guess, seeing as we’re already here.” Kagome turned over to face him, propping her head up with her hand. “You know, I’d been wondering if you’d ever ask…”
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"I have already picked groups for your project."
HEY LOOK, I DECIDED TO ACTUALLY WRITE!!!
This is going to be the actual beginning for my omegaverse InuKag fic. I'm gonna call it "Just One Kiss" for future reference. Anything I post under this will be tagged as both "an a/b/o inuyasha fanfic" and "Just One Kiss Fanfic" Other ficlets I previously posted are already under the former tag! :)
This little ficlet sneak peak is roughly 450 words. Just some characterization and premise stuff. This scene is from InuYasha's perspective. Some mild language, idk
Class was too early for InuYasha to care. He had been up late dealing with his on and off girlfriend Kikyo. He had missed out on several hours of sleep, so he laid his head down to try and get a nap in before class started. Instead of sleeping though, his head spun around Kikyo.
I don't even know why she called me… could have been a broken nail, given all the dumb crap she apparently needs to tell me. I need to stop answering her late night calls.
Groaning to himself, InuYasha picked his head up off the desk as the bell rung. The teacher started with introductions, explained the goals of the class and such. About ten minutes in though, two girls came stumbling through the door.
"Oh! Sorry miss! The bell was broken! We didn't know where the class was!" they fumbled. The woman held up a hand to pause them and gestured to the empty desks.
The teacher said something about her late policy, but InuYasha heard none of it. Right next to him sat the prettiest girl he had ever seen, Kagome Higurashi. There was no getting close to her though, thanks to her jackass boyfriend Koga. The fool hated InuYasha, admittedly, InuYasha hated him too. But it had been so long that neither of them could even remember why. Since, Koga fought him on sight, InuYasha had watched from a far for close to four years.
She was the closest he had ever come to a goddess. The gentle curve of her lips, the flutter of her warm, caramel eyes, enthralled him. Worse of all though, her scent.
While it was slightly suffocated by Koga’s disgusting scent, it still ebbed off her like a tsunami. A mix of honey, and cherries, and a something he could never quite put a finger on. It was intoxicating, drowning him in the sweetness.
And now she's sitting next to me. How the hell am I supposed to focus?
He could already feel a knot building in his stomach. It begged him to shove his face into her for even more of her glorious scent. So instead of acting on the ridiculous thought, InuYasha tried to casually cover his nose and turn back to the teacher.
"The majority of you grade in the class will rely on a group project that you will work on throughout the semester. As this is a Government class, we will run a mock election. You will have to put forth a candidate from each group and run a mock campaign," she stated. "As I don't want to waste any time, I have already assigned groups. Once you are in your groups, the rest of the class period will be spent getting to know your group."
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xoxopandapanda · 11 months
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Inukag Week 2023: Day 2: Possession
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It wasn’t until Kagome had met and spent a lot of time with Inuyasha that she realized how lucky she was growing up. Sure, she had known she had a good homelife, a loving family, and a future to look forward to.
Inuyasha had nothing but the clothes on his back and the chips on his shoulder.
The first time Inuyasha curled up and fell asleep on her bed, Kagome wanted to let him stay there forever. He seemed to just melt into the soft comforter, his face relaxing off the harshness that normally sat there. He seemed to just be a normal teenage boy in that moment, rather than the harsh and difficult half-demon he was when he was awake.
If Kagome could have given him that peace for the rest of his life, she would have in a heartbeat.
But as with everything, it came to an end that he was sleeping peacefully and quietly on that bed and the real world came knocking and demanded they return to the quest that engulfed their every moment.
The desire to give him everything didn’t disappear with the morning sun, however.
At some point, Inuyasha had become very comfortable with seizing anything and everything of hers and using to his own means. Sleeping bag? Now his for sitting on when camping outside until she made him get off for her to sleep. Books? A source of entertainment (sometimes kindling) for when he wanted to annoy her. Clothes? Those worked great for drying off or wiping sweat off his face, even if they were still on her body and he was just flat out rubbing his forehead on her. Shoes? Ah, perfect for throwing at the crows that gathered on Kaede’s roof. Fifty-fifty if he got them down without her having to ask him.
Kagome found herself specifically looking for things they could share. He had a favorite pair of chopsticks that once were hers, so she got another set. His long hair required softer elastic band on hair ties, so she got scrunchies and clips for them to use when bathing. He preferred open-mouth water bottles to straws, so she got rid of her original one to get a big one they could share.
There was a time when she would have been mortified at the thought of sharing every single thing in her life, but just like how Inuyasha had melded into her bed that night, they blended together.
What was hers was his, and vice versa.
It was so natural after a while, that not even having it pointed out to them would cause them to blush or deny it.
“Less to carry if we share more.” Kagome had said once to Kaede as Inuyasha chugged the entirety of the very large water jug. “It just makes sense.”
Shippo had all of his own things, so it perhaps didn’t actually make sense. She carried a special water bottle, utensils, pillow, soap, crayons, and just about anything else for the little boy. It was the same for Miroku and Sango, who each had their own designated items in her pack.
It was just Inuyasha that she shared everything with.
Soon physical possessions weren’t just the only thing the two teens shared. Inuyasha started to share her successes at school and joined in on studying with her, despite not finding much use for it. It helped her a lot to have another person to talk to, even if it was just grunting red clad boy who knew nothing about theoretical math.
Miroku had tried to help her study, and he was great for history and religious topics, however laying on her stomach next to a lounging half-demon seemed to be the best way for her to work through math equations.
Tapping his shoulder, Kagome commanded his attention to her homework. “Is that a three or eight?” The dim lighting from the fire prevented her from being able to fully make it out. She could if she scooted closer, but it was more convenient to take advantage of Inuyasha’s better eyesight. He drew an eight in the air with his finger.
“To the power of eight?!” Kagome collapsed onto her arm in exasperation. “How am I supposed to figure that out?”
“Write it out.” Inuyasha had no idea what a power of eight was, but he knew what he was supposed to say when the numbers came out. Mama Higurashi had taught him.
Sighing loudly, Kagome rearranged herself onto her elbows and started writing out the equation. Inuyasha felt a surge of pride at being helpful to her, even if he had no idea how it all worked. He didn’t quite get why she was so certain she needed school, but if it was important to her, it was important to him to.
After all, they shared everything.
Including hopes and dreams, he realized one day when in a heated spat with Miroku over Kagome. He had pressed about their future together, insinuating that they should just hurry up and get married. He and Sango had to wait after all, until the curse was lifted, but no such restrictions were on Kagome and Inuyasha.
Inuyasha had huffed and snarled out, “She wants to go to high school. It’s important to her to graduate.”
Miroku had a blank look cross his face. “What does that mean, exactly?” the monk asked.
Inuyasha felt a sense of embarrassment overcome him. He didn’t know exactly what it meant to graduate. “It means…” he scrambled for words. “…she’s finished her school.”
“What’s next for her?”
Inuyasha wanted to strangle the man walking alongside him to fetch water for Kaede. “She wants to finish school and…” his jaw worked hard as he processed if he wanted to tell Miroku what he knew or what. For some reason, the thought that it might deter further questions. “Have a career and raise dogs. Maybe get married but that’s not important to her.”
Miroku nodded as if he understood. Clearly, he did not. “What is a career?”
“Something you do until you’re old.” Souta’s basic explanation was all he knew of the topic.
“Like being a priestess?” Miroku’s eyes wandered over to look at Inuyasha’s profile. It was bright red.
Inuyasha huffed loudly. Miroku took that as a yes, so he continued to prod. “What’s this about dogs?”
“Dogs are her favorite animal and she wants to have a bunch when she’s older.” Inuyasha answered without thinking. “It’s not common to have a lot of dogs, but with the shrine grounds, she can, so she wants to rescue them from living on the street or bad homes.”
Miroku paused for a moment, calculating his next question. “Like how she rescued you?”
Inuyasha stopped walking suddenly, causing the monk to get just a few paces ahead. Miroku tried to gauge if he had gone a step too far. Inuyasha seemed frozen eyes straight ahead for what felt like forever, and Miroku was just about to tell Inuyasha to forget his comment and change topics when Inuyasha spoke.
“Yeah.”
Miroku finally turned his body to look at his friend and see a softness cross his features. He started walking again forward, quietly whispering, “Except this time, we’re going to do the rescuing together.”
Because, after all, they shared far more than just possessions.
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