imperishableblaze-blog
Hanyou | 犬夜叉
❝ Hit me
ONE more time.
ONE... two... three just give me MORE.
Cuz' with every
strike...
I'll be STRONGER than before. ❞
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caeruleus-domina:
@imperishableblaze ghost-liked for a starter!
Why, of all possible beings, did it have to be him that Sesshomaru would run into while letting Rin ride A-Un in search of flowers. ( She said something about making a flower crown. ) Golden irises would sharpen in mild irritation the moment Inuyasha opened his mouth to accuse ask him what he was doing there.
“My presence here doesn’t concern you. I’m leaving.”
Feet pounded against the floor as his legs ( and his nose ) lead him to his destination. He could smell it, the scent of a Shikon Jewel shard was close by and he had every intention to find it. As he closed in on the area he could caught onto another scent. One he was FAR too familiar with. A low growl rumbled in his throat as he entered the clearing and the view of silver hair and that annoying fluff became more apparent.
“ Sesshoumaru ” he growled, “ Like HELL it doesn’t. Where’s the jewel shard?! ”
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Casually going to give that backside a much needed rub. Ah yes, still good. {miroku}
The hanyou wasn’t paying attention to his surroundings. How could he? A nice hot cup of ramen was in his hands and he was busy savoring every bit of it. The rest of the world was nothing but muted background noise. Amusing as it was, how his guard seemed to drop just for a bit when it came to enjoying his favorite kind of meal. He didn’t hear the monk sneak up behind him, that cursed hand of his making its way down Inuyasha’s backside. There were things he was prepared for, and things he was NOT.
He felt an all ( and a bit pleasurable ) shiver glide down his back, his ears sticking up from Miroku’s hand on his lower backside. The hanyou was quick to move from his spot on the ground, his delicious ramen flying up in the air and meeting a most depressing defeat. Inuyasha was quick to turn around, clawed hands balling into fists.
“ Miroku! The hell do ya think you’re doin’ sneaking up on me like that!? ”
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I must get ready for work to begin. I’ll be lurking on Break,
but I plan on being more on Inuyasha a bit more!
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slayersheart:
@imperishableblaze | Dash Comm. | 月の上
( サンゴ ) —-
“YOU CAN’T CALL HER A FISH!”
“What the hell else am I supposed to call her?” A pause.
“ A-AND WHY ARE YOU YELLING AT ME?!”
#sango it was a judgement call#SOMETIMES WE GOTTA WHAT WE GOTTA DO#slayersheart#those little frills around her neck#she looked like a fish
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slayersheart:
( サンゴ ) —– Sighing, the slayer resigned herself to her friends foul mood and accepted the payment for the extermination without further ado or recourse. A few still muttered complaints as she left them to rejoin the hanyo, Sango slipped the coins into a pocket in her sleeve.
“Well that went well.”As an after-thought she turned the back of her fist to the crown of his head. Letting the weight of Hiraikotsu drive her point home THUMP ! “Next time, how about we DON’T mistake the Lords Wife as the one possessed by the Fish.”
The weight of Sango’s Hiraikotsu sent strings of pain right to his head. “ OW! ” came the normal reaction. He knew that was coming, but it didn’t make it hurt any less. Still, he managed to huff himself up, turning to face her finally.
“ How was that MY fault?! SHE’S the one who looked the part, anyone would have made that mistake! ” He snapped, trying to excuse that he’d almost eliminated the Lord’s wife with his Wind Scar.
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slayersheart:
( サンゴ ) —– She gave the hanyo an irritated glance over her shoulder for his VOCAL effort — then returned her attention back to the villager. “Forgive my companion — he’s a bit THICK.” The taijiya whispered that last bit, knowing full well the cantankerous male couldn’t resist a retaliation and heard her as clear as bell.
“HUMPH.”
Came his response, still not bothering to take a look around. He recognized her voice easily, and while he didn’t care so much about her apologizing on his behalf, apart of him was thankful for it. Pride could truly be a pain, wasn’t it? Nose still stuck in the air, the Hanyou waits for her to come near, his mind waiting to discover if she’ll start with a lecture or go straight to leaving a bump on his head.
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homuncolossus:
Hands moved, synchronized in their clapping at the witnessed performance of violence and strenght. Sword fights are always enjoyable.
“Me?” Clawed finger pointed at own chest.
“One would say I’m a fan.”
He was ready to bite back, he was always ready to bite back. It was the cruelty of the world that helped sharpen his teeth. But the other simply seemed amused, not harmful or rude, just amused. An odd reaction, and there was a bit of a smile that tugged at his lips. Well its about damn time someone showed me some appreciation, he thought to himself. Inuyasha stood tall, letting his pride seep for a bit.
“Heh, that? That was nothing.”
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Heading to the store in a little but shall return ~
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The one downside to having great hearing, was that
one could hear EVERYTHING. He grumbled in annoyance
before sticking his nose up, “ For the last time, I ain’t
apologizin’ ! ”
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@rnswrths
Inuyasha felt like his patience was reaching its end. He’d been in this strange world, not one sign of Kagome and the others and this woman certainly took great joy in dragging him around. He’d try to get away but she proved to show just as much ferocity that matched even Kagome.
“No way in hell I’m doing that”
Well... pride was a hard thing to swallow, wasn’t it?
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SO UH– Like for a short starter?
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@collectiveillusion
His scent felt like acid in his nostrils, his miasma seeping into the Earth and killing every living thing in its path. The hanyou balled in his hands into fists, a low growl rumbling from his lips. He hadn’t caught his scent for weeks now, so to see him showing his face now of all times, certainly didn’t mean anything GOOD. Unsheathing his Tessaiga, he pointed the blade in his direction.
“Naraku!” he spat.
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@homuncolossus
Tessaiga in hand, he let the blade rest on his shoulder. Golden irises meeting the stranger in annoyance. “And just who the hell are you?” he questions in a bit of growl, his body and stance showing he’d just finished a fight.
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SO UH-- Like for a short starter?
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larosederainsworth
Hey yo–! I’m terrible at promos and being cool...
I DO WANT TO INTERACT WITH INUYASHA AHHH
Imagining Sharon smacking Inuyasha with her fan for being a rude lil bitch tho gives me life
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Hey yo--! I’m terrible at promos and being cool and witty, so LIKE or
REBLOG this post if you wanna interact with this goof ball who doesn’t
always think before he speaks but loves really damn hard. Also likes to
swing around a big ass sword and eats LOTS of ramen. Don’t be shy, we
don’t bite, hard.
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