#☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜

[daiiyokai]

some flirty memes

@blossomingbellflower asked:

“Are you sure you’re not hiding wings, horns and other devilish features around here ?”-Prestige Sessh

“Hmm, who knows. Perhaps you would like to thoroughly search for such features.”

#watchu implying sessh? hmmmm? #☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜

[daiiyokai]

“I must’ve been too lenient with you for you to think you can talk back to me.”

#Open #☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #i just wanted an excuse to use this icon lol

[daiiyokai]

just modern Sessh taking a shower..

#☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #thirst trap!! lmao

[daiiyokai]

@chxmpionofjustice​ asked:

She blamed the fact that she had not gone on a date or gotten laid in a really, really long time on her sudden, almost overwhelming awareness of her boss and just how stupidly hot he was. Seriously, he had to be the CEO that otome games based the cool type off of... Not that she played those types of games anymore. Nor had she gone looking recently. No... Not at all.

Regardless, she'd started staring without even realizing it. And kept staring, blue eyes losing some of their focus as images, scenarios, flashed through her mind. Those lips brushing along the column of her neck, caressing her collar bone above the creamy white fabric of her pretty scoop neck blouse. Tracing a line of fire along the inside of her thigh, moving closer and closer...

He was suddenly far too close and with a start and immediate explosion of heat on her face, she realized that she had completely zoned out -- staring at him-- and he had noticed. He was so close that she could smell the very tasteful cologne-- or was that aftershave?-- that she often got hints of during the day and, god, how was it possible to smell that good and be that good-looking and be such a giant pain in the ass all at once?

She clutched the files he'd just handed her to her chest as though she was trying to hold her pounding heart in, breath tremulous when he asked her if she wanted a closer look. She was aware that maintaining eye contact or looking away from him completely were probably the best things she could have done in order to save face. But her eyes had a mind of their own and they flickered downward, landing back on the very lips that she had been staring at before.

They looked so soft up close, did he moisturize...?

She should have backed up, it wasn't as though she was trapped there. But she couldn't move, she was frozen on the spot. Wide, blue eyes raised quickly again, knowing that there was no hiding it then because he was so close that her gaze had to jump between his eyes just to look at them both.

Did they interest her? She moistened her own lips, her answer on the lip of her tongue. Yes, yes. Hell yes. She didn't care if it was inappropriate or not. She did care if she lost this job though. If she didn't get to see him anymore. She should say no, just in ca--

She breathed it out when she answered, "Yes."

Maybe he had grown to enjoy her reactions a bit TOO much, because right now he found it difficult to tear his eyes AWAY from her. He hadn’t planned to be this close, he had expected her to step back, to scurry away like the little rabbit that she is, but she defiantly stood her place, her bright eyes flickering towards his lips with intentions that he was having a hard time from wanting them to be anything BUT innocent.

He presses his jaws together tightly, being this close to her was affecting him in ways he doesn’t wants to acknowledge and he can’t seem to pull himself away; No, he was getting his FILL from the way a soft flush spread across her cheeks, they way she smelt of floral shampoo and something fruity and DELICIOUS...

And ah, she has been taunting him with those cute blouses and those short skirts that did nothing to hide those gorgeous legs of hers.

God, the way she moistened her lips just now. he’s feeling himself rabidly losing it-

“Yes.”

Her soft, WARM breath caressed his face as she breathed out the word. He was momentarily FAZED, that if he wasn’t so close to her he might have questioned whether he heard her right. is she even aware of what her reply implies? 

his fingers pressed HARSHLY on the edge of his desk, his mouth DRIES. he should step away, he really should, but more than that he wanted to CLOSE the distance, to devour her lips with his, to bend her over this desk and ruin her for anyone that might come after him !

unwittingly, the pad of his index finger touches her lips, his eyes MIMIC her action. the way her plump, soft lips shimmered with her lip-gloss made him think that they would look incredibly satisfying wrapped around his...

Fuck!

A JOLT travels down his spine at the image, he feel his blood heat up and that part of him jerk. He wanted her. against all good reason he wanted her right now ! 

He inches even closer to her, his lips ghost over hers.

“Are you aware of what you’re getting yourself into, Miss Tsukino?”

#☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #☽┋ •------» ❛ 𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈.┋Asks ❜ #ehem ehem #nsfw-sh

[daiiyokai]

“It doesn’t seem THAT dangerous…”

Some Protective Friend/Sibling/Parent figure starters

Rin was the little girl that he had taken from the orphanage he wanted NO PART in. well, take is not entirely correct, she still lives in the orphanage he only SOMETIMES takes her out.

He's not sure how they developed this BOND, or if he can even call it that, but there was something comforting about watching the girl. Rin was a GOOD girl, she doesn't ask him for things, she doesn't bother him with question, she just wants his presence, perhaps the same way he needed hers. and ever since he first met her, he found himself frequenting the place he was the least bit interested in, to see her!

"Don't, Rin." She stood in front of a large tree and already he pictures a scenario of her climbing its branches. "If you fall who do you think is going to have to take you to the hospital?"

#☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #☽┋ •------» ❛ 𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈.┋Asks ❜ #I replied in the modern verse i hope it's ok #also helloooo #thank you for sending an ask!

[daiiyokai]

“It’s better you don’t know”-prestige verse

Some Protective Friend/Sibling/Parent figure starters

it wasn't often that he got himself into OTHER people's business and truthfully he isn't even sure why he's here; he had been running into her so many times now that he felt there was a sort of familiarity between them.

And the doctor had looked so DISTRAUGHT that he found himself halting her before she left the bar and questioning her state.

"I understand if you don't want to tell me, but if you're worried about me, doctor, then I assure you I can take care of myself."

#☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #☽┋ •------» ❛ 𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈.┋Asks ❜ #thecursedpriestess

[daiiyokai]

[ 📲 • sms ]: You better be resting.

[ 📲 • sms ] : Jaken will inform me otherwise.

[ 📲 • sms ]: Take some OTC fever medication.

text messages.

The MANY elements in her text that had unreasonably irked him. Maybe it was the way in which she implied she had some AUTHORITY over him, or that Jaken might telltale on him, he isn't entirely aware which exactly but it prompts a tight press of his jaws. he types.

[ 📲 • sms ]: You seem to be a fan of sending multiple messages where you could have combined into one, Dr. Kikyou. it would certainly have saved me from hearing the noise.

P.S: I'm perfectly fine, I no longer need medication. Thank you for your concern.

#thecursedpriestess #lmao #no body tells sessh what to do #not even the doctor #he's awful #☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜

[daiiyokai]

“He was just having a friendly conversation with me!”

Some Protective Friend/Sibling/Parent figure starters

The part of him that sought logical reasoning for this situation was severely overshadowed by this inexplicable EXASPERATION crawling beneath his skin and he was almost certain it wasn't entirely because of the unpleasant presence of his half-brother.

He glowers at the pair, but more so at his assistant, there was something about watching her smiling and chatting with Inuyasha that was incensing in ways unimaginable. But he ignores the sight and with heavy strides he heads for his office, his thoughts irritatingly PLAGUED. his assistant follows after him with a ready excuse. the fact that even though he hadn't said a word she knew he was bothered was proof of how apparent his displeasure had been on his face and he hates that. He turns, eyes NARROWED, jaws pressed and without even processing what he wanted to say, words fall from between his lips.

"Do you enjoy driving me insane, Miss Tsukino."

#☽┋ •------» ❛ 𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈.┋Asks ❜ #☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #jelly sessh is jelly #or maybe it's it's inuyasha #probably both lol

[daiiyokai]

sexual tension prompts

@shorai​ asked: [ HANDS ] 🙈

[ HANDS ] : our muses' hands touch. (anything from grazing past or the hand holding content we all deserve.)

There is a coffeeshop that Sesshomaru frequents, sometimes to conduct business meetings, other times just for the sake of COLLECTING his thoughts and for a good cup of COFFEE. The establishment was of a suitable taste and a quiet environment that was convenient for his needs.

He sat at his usual table, legs crossed , eyes FIXED on the screen of his phone skimming over the contract that his assistant, Jaken had sent. His mind was FOCUSED on his work and his work ALONE that when the coffee that he had ordered had arrived he reached his hand for the cup before it was even PUT on the wooden table.

What his fingers touched however, wasn’t the cold glass that he had expected but instead SOFT, WARM fingers, and at that he tears his eyes from his phone and stares at the WAITRESS who stared back at him. The moment passes briefly between them and he’s not sure what happened after that but the cup FALLS and coffee spills across the surface and instantly he stands but NOT before managing to escape the hot liquid that stained his pants from the top down. 

Sesshomaru doesn’t say anything, he just GLARES at the culprit!

#☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #☽┋ •------» ❛ 𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈.┋Asks ❜ #EHEM hope this is ok...

[daiiyokai]

“You’re running a fever!”

Some Protective Friend/Sibling/Parent figure starters

Some time during the day, he was overcome by this wave of lethargy alongside a pulsating HEADACHE that had gradually elevated with time, but he had MANY things planned on his schedule, events that require his presence making the prospect of cancelling everything and going home simply NOT possible, and so WITHOUT complaint he had conclude his duties diligently.

it was only when he got back to his office did he feel the FULL brunt of his symptoms. taking his glasses off he ran his fingers on his forehead and breathed out a heavy sigh, he felt DRAINED, in a way that was entirely unusual, and strangely cold. He was only planning to rest his eyes a bit, laying his head on his hands on the desk when he felt sleep helplessly consume him.

he wakes to a COOL, gentle touch on his forehead, and with great difficulty he opens his eyes to meet his assistant's worried face.

A fever, huh... Ah that explains!

He stands, his vision HAZY as he takes a look at her from beneath WILTING eyelids. "I should go home," He says and then proceeds to drag his feet on the floor with a barely noticeable stagger, his head felt like it weighed a ton. he turns just before he reached the door. "You go as well, Miss Tsukino."

#☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #☽┋ •------» ❛ 𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈.┋Asks ❜ #chxmpionofjustice #he's a dramatic sick lol

[daiiyokai]

𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴𝚂

@chxmpionofjustice​ asked: [ GLANCE ] : sender can't resist glancing down at the receiver's lips as they're talking.

“Remove the fourth term, we don’t need it,”  he says, intonation RESOLUTE, eyes skimming the contract laid on his desk as he sat on his chair, slightly skewed to the right, facing his assistant who quietly stood adjacent to him. “I don’t want any errors in this contract so read it over and make sure to erase anything you deem unnecessary.”

“Set up the meeting on Monday. I’d like to close this deal as soon as possible.” He hands the papers back to her, his gaze returns to her face and the rest of his instructions is suddenly HINDERED! 

There stood his assistant, focusing on his face.

mainly his lips.

swiftly, he stands, leaning his weight on the arm he fastened to the edge of his desk, bringing his face within inches of hers, close enough to feel the HEAT radiating off of her skin. “Would you like a closer inspection of my lips, Miss Tsukino? as you seem to be intently staring at them...”

Oh, did she foolishly believe he hadn’t noticed her WAVERING focus between his lips and the rest of his face? was she even paying attention to what he just said? he leans forward, unflinchingly staring into her fretful, bright eyes, entirely intending to intimidate. however he soon realizes that this close proximity to her is a double edged sword and he’s overcome by this insane need to see more of her reactions.

“Tell me, Miss Tsukino, do these lips interest you?”

#☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #chxmpionofjustice #can't blame usagi coz this bish has some luscious lips #also sessh played who though is the question here lol #☽┋ •------» ❛ 𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈.┋Asks ❜

[daiiyokai]

[ 📲 • sms ] —— what happened? where did you go?

text messages.

He was raised to be in PERFECT control of his reactions, his mother had made sure to instill in him that whatever may happen one must not fall prey to their emotions, that uncontrolled rage is not only unbecoming, it prompts people to BELITTLE him, but try as he might he can never become as COLD as she is, at least not when it came to his father.

Right now, there was an inferno inside him, one that threatened to escape and lash out at anyone, or anything that might come his way, he felt like BREAKING thinking, like shouting at the top of his lungs, he was suffocating!

he needed to get out!

his ENRAGED steps senselessly lead him to his car where he sits still, hands gripping the steering wheel with enough force to make the veins in his hands pop.

A DRY laugh laced with PAINED anger comes out of his mouth, not only was his father asking him to hand the company he contributed so much to to Inuyasha, he now dares to ask him to train him on all that he needs to know on running this company. He always wondered if his father resents him, but his request today affirms it!

The sound of an INCOMING message interrupts his thoughts, he pulls his phone from his pocket and for whatever reason he thought it might be his father and berates himself for feeling disappointed when it wasn't. with almost trembling hands he replies.

[ 📲 • sms ] —— I was not aware I needed to take your permission if I wanted to leave, miss Tsukino.

He throws the phone on the seat next to him, but the more he thought about it, the more ridiculous it sounded, she was HIS ASSISTANT, of course she needed to know where he was going especially when he left in the middle of work. he stares at the phone for a minute or two before he picks it up again.

[ 📲 • sms ] —— cancel all I have left for today and come meet me in the parking lot.

#chxmpionofjustice #☽┋◣ 妖怪 ◥ •------» ❛ Verse ; 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝑒 . ❜ #SEsh with emotional baggage lol #she texted him at the wrong time lol