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oh, how I missed being here <3
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Beneath the Darkness in My Bones || Chapter Three
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Fandom: Inuyasha Rating: Mature/NC-17 Warnings: Horror, Psychological Torture, Trauma, Implied/Referenced Torture, Rape, Parent/Child Incest, Obsession, Drugged Sex, Sexual Assault, Abuse, Non-Consensual Somnophilia Status: In Progress Pairing(s): KogKag (main), BanKag, Oni(gumo)Kag Summary: Horror is all she knows. Darkness is in his blood. She is the other half of his soul, and his calls for her echo long into the night.
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Series: Flowers Grown in Darkness Desecrate You
Chapters on Tumblr: Prologue || Chapter 1 || Chapter 2 || Chapter 3 || Chapter 4 || Chapter 5 ||
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Dashing down the hall as fast as her feet would carry her, Kagome ran straight into the library, slamming the door behind her. Bankotsu never followed her after one of their encounters, a fact for which she was eternally grateful. If he had, there would be nowhere in the castle she could hide.
Glancing superstitiously behind her, the young woman made sure she was alone before going to the desk and falling into its chair. The library acted as her private study, a place not even Onigumo would tear from her. Despite forbidding certain topics, he hadn’t left her education wanting. Quite the opposite. Kagome was fairly sure she’d written summaries or reports on nearly every book in the library.
Subjects on math, sciences, literature, history, language, statesmanship, everything. If there was something to know, she’d been made to learn it. While she’d had private tutors over the years, she and her teachers had only been limited by their prior knowledge and the available amount of books.
Not that she’d had any tutors over the last few years. His lordship had deemed her as fully educated as a woman could be. Then she was put to work, left to manage whatever her father deemed beneath him.
That included much of his correspondence, too. She and the primary caretaker of his estates wrote semi-regularly, usually about the allocations of spendings and the continuous need for repairs. Though she’d never said allowed, it was clear her father had married up in the world.
In this way she spent much of her morning, whiling away the passing hours. So focused on her work, Kagome hadn’t realized she’d missed lunch until her stomach started growling at her. There was no one to see her embarrassed flush as she quickly put her things away.
Peeking out into the hall, she was glad to find it empty of anyone of import. The sun sat high in the sky, but a cool breeze blew through the open windows. If she was discreet, she could take her lunch out in the gardens before she returned to work.
Excited now, the princess headed towards the kitchens. Telling a servant to bring her lunch outside would mean her father somehow hearing about it. And while she shouldn’t get in too much trouble, it was a risk she’d rather not take.
She was almost to the kitchens when she was stopped by a sound. She couldn't recall having ever heard anything like it before, least of all in the castle. Instinct made her look over her shoulder, checking to be sure she wasn't followed. Why she felt the need for such a reassurance she couldn’t say, but she wanted it all the same.
She heard the sound again, a broken high pitch with low undertones. It led her to a tapestry, behind which was a hidden wooden door. Standing next to it now, she could hear it clearly enough to identify it. Laughter, high and maniacal. One she knew well.
Jakotsu was down there.
The knowledge alone almost made her walk away. She and the feminine male guard had never gotten along. He was known for his cruelty among the slaves, had heard enough about it to unnerve even her. Though he would never dare turn it on her (Bankotsu was the only guard who had ever laid a hand on her), he had taken his frustrations with her out on the servants or people from the village. Nothing she said had ever stopped him either. Whether or not that was because of his obvious disdain for her as a person or for her gender in general she didn't know.
The guards cackles were broken up by the clanking of chains, and again came what she now knew was a low moan. Some poor soul was locked down there with her mad former guard. No one deserved that kind of torture, no matter what they'd done. Checking once more behind her, just to be sure, she carefully pulled open the hidden door and slipped inside.
The creak of metal hinges was soft, but not completely quiet. Still, it wasn't heard over what sounded like a whip cracking through the air. That, and the deep, pained cry of an unknown man's voice.
The steps before her were sparsely lit, but she could still see enough to follow them. She tried to time her steps with every cry, wincing in sympathy each time. The stairs turned at the corner of the wall, leading further down. The light in this area was stronger, but there was no second supporting wall to hide her. If she wanted to see what was down there, she would have to be careful.
Slowly, she stuck her head around the corner.
The bars of the call only showed half of its usable space. Through those bars, she could see Jakostu, who was watching something hidden behind the wall. The handle of a whip was in his hand, flecks of blood painting the ground around him. His mouth moved as if he was speaking, but his voice was out of her range. The only reason she’d heard the cackling is because it echoed so loudly.
“Love… ‘eam for me…” The whip cracked once more through the air, making her wince at the pained cry that followed. “... ‘eal so…”
Another cackle echoed over stone, which only served to give her the start of a wicked migraine. Groaning herself, she didn’t see the bucket on the landing in front of her. But she felt it when she mis-stepped, foot sliding off stone and kicking the wooden bucket down the steps.
“Whose there?!”
Fear licked down her spine like lightning. Without thinking, she ran up the stairs, the deranged guard hot on her heels. His anger was a living thing, dripping over her flesh like oil. If he caught her, princess or not she was dead.
She slammed the door open and booked it down the hall, desperate to put as much distance between them as possible. Her breath came in harsh pants, the boning of her dress digging sharply into her sides.
Voices down the corridor caught her ear, and she didn't think, only ran in their direction. Servants wouldn't help her, but if it was another guard, even someone minor, they would be obligated to keep her safe from Jakotsu's wrath.
The sounds were coming from a cracked door.
Not thinking, she ran into the room and slammed the door behind her. Breathing a sigh of relief, she turned… Only to feel the color drain from her face when she realized who she’d found.
Onigumo stood before her, flanked by Bankotsu and Renkotsu. Judging by the maps hanging on the walls, this was the converted war room; she'd just managed to interrupt her father planning his next hunt.
And he did not look pleased.
"What is the meaning of this?"
"My lord, please forgive me, I did not--" she hadn't even known he moved until she felt the force of his hand across her face. His eyes blazed as she cradled her cheek, a hiss of pain escaping at a sudden sting. She pulled her hand away, and saw that her fingers were coated in blood.
She saw it when Banktosu's eyes flashed, but didn't look at him directly. "Sire--"
"Leave us." Onigumo's tone allowed no argument. Renkotsu stood back from the table obediently, bowing to her father’s back though he did not see. His dark eyes looked beyond her as he headed to the door, but she could feel Bankotsu's gaze as it bore into her. Only a moment later did she hear him follow, shutting the door behind him.
Her own eyes she kept lowered to the floor, not daring to look her lord father in the face. Tremors climbed up her arms until she shouted in pain, his lordship having yanked at her hair and forcing her to her knees.
"Father, please! " She tried vainly to grab at his wrist, knowing even as she did it was only making things worse.
"Filthy little bitch, you think to try and give orders to me?" Hand still twisted in her hair, he swung her head, slamming it against the table's edge. Her body fell limp, mind dazed.
Eyes darkening with lust and rage, Onigumo tore the front of his trousers open, revealing himself. The rich fabric fell past his hips, and with a few pulls of his head encouraged his erection.
His daughter's whimper of fear encouraged him, and with a malicious grin he drug her forward. Steady himself, he pushed his cock into the slackness of her mouth.
Kagome started to stir, and only the last few years of trained punishment kept her from biting down. Tears pricked her eyes, falling faster as he shoved himself deeper and choked her. She wanted to gag, to cough, to shove him away and leave her alone.
The next few minutes passed slow and torturous. She couldn’t breathe through her mouth, and the salt of her tears itched over the ragged flush of her cheeks. Everything about this hurt, but she couldn’t retaliate. Not unless she wanted him to force her into something else.
Her lord father’s hips stuttered, and with a final push he forced her to take him to the root. Her throat constricted against the violent push, and he moaned his pleasure while hot seed pulsed down her throat.
He kept her held there, rage finally calmed. Seeing her like this, forced to her knees while he fucked her mouth raw… It reminded him so much of her mother.
The thought made him smile.
Long fingers cupped her chin, tilting her head up so she would look at him. Her eyes had long ago taken on the dullness of a lost soul. Kikyo’s had done much the same when he made her submit. But his daughter had something her mother had lacked: in that dullness, he saw the spark of her hatred of him. Kikyo had given up and let herself wither until there was nothing left. Not Kagome though. Her eyes shone bright when she cowered, a will to live no matter how much she wanted to die.
That, more than anything, is what constantly drew him to her.
Her father released her, and Kagome fell hard against the stone floor.
She curled into herself while her father adjusted his clothes. Hot tears pooled, but she wouldn’t let them fall. Not now, while he was still in the room.
“Your sleep must be troubled, for you to forget yourself,” he said aloud. “I will have some of Mukotsu’s wine sent to your rooms this evening.”
No. She didn’t want the wine. The nightmares were worse those nights. She tried to swallow around the pain in her throat, but still her voice was hoarse. “Yes, my lord. Thank you.”
He smiled, pleased. “Of course, my dear.”
Onigumo knelt beside her, turning her to glimpse her face. “You know you deserved your punishment, don’t you?”
Kagome barely managed a nod. Her head was pounding. “Yes, father.”
“Tell me why. Why did I have to hurt you?”
“Because…” gods, she wanted so much to cry. “Because I interrupted. I entered... without permission.”
“Very good.” A sound from beyond the door briefly called his attention, but was quickly dismissed. “Do you think you’ve been punished enough, my daughter?”
Fear tightened her stomach, blue orbs going wide. “F-Father…”
His grip tightened. “Do you think... you’ve been punished... enough?”
Yes. Yes, he’d hurt her enough. She just wanted to be left alone. “I would… never assume… to know better than you, my lord.”
His lordship hummed, considering her answer. They both knew she was trapped no matter what she said. “I think you might have been punished enough for today. Although...”
He stood to his full height, and Kagome took the moment to move her tongue from between her teeth.
“Just one more thing, I think. Then you’ll be done.”
She watched with resignation as his boot lifted, and she blacked out just as the pain hit.
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Bankotsu leaned against the corner wall, ears trained on the war room door. Renkotsu was still there, waiting for the emergence of their lord.
The creak of metal signled his exit, and Bankotsu straightened with the noise.
“Ah, Renkotsu. I see you’ve waited for me faithfully, but not your elder brother. Where is he?”
“It seems Jakotsu ran into an issue, so Bankotsu went to help.”
“I see. And neither gave any word on when he would return?”
The taller male shook his head. “None, my lord. Though I cannot think it will take over long.”
“Even so, there are plans to make. Bankotsu will join us when he is able.”
The two men turned in the opposite direction, but Bankotsu kept his position until their footsteps completely faded. Once he was sure they were gone, he headed back to the war room.
He found her lying unconscious on the floor. His mouth twisted with rage, but now wasn’t the time. He had to take care of her first.
Carefully, he lifted the princess into his arms, settling her against his chest. The hallway was empty save for a passing servant. He gave a passing order for Suikotsu to be summoned to her rooms before he made his way there.
He checked every hall and passageway for passersby, pleased to have found them mostly empty. Much as he despised the place, it was one of the few good things about the castle. The less servants there were meant there were fewer prying eyes.
Suikotsu was standing outside of her rooms when they arrived. He asked no questions, only opened the door so Banktosu could carry her inside. The healer shut the door behind them while he set her on the bed, pulling the pins from her hair. Suikotsu was digging through his medicines, but until he came closer Bankotsu paid no attention to him.
Suikotsu laid a hand on the guards shoulder, and made no mention of the young man’s jump. He waited until his brother moved, and from there checked over her visible wounds.
The healer worked in silence, cleaning cuts and rubbing ointment on her bruised jaw. Sometimes he wondered if Bankotsu knew everything the lord was doing to his daughter. But that was impossible. Onigumo would already be dead.
Rising from the bed, he packed his bag, pulling out a last few necessities. “She should wake soon,” he told him, pulling out a small vial. A knock on the door brought a servant inside, along with the items Suikotsu had requested before others’ arrival. “I’ve some tea that will help her with the pain. Make sure she finishes it.”
“I will.”
Nodding, he set the vial aside and pulled out a thin pouch. He redid the clasps, and motioned the servant aside. “The bowl is filled with cold water. Use three drops from the vial on it, but no more. And she should eat. I’ll have something sent up.”
“Thank you, Suikotsu.” Bankotsu regarded his brother intensely. “You’re always around when I need help.”
“I live to serve, brother.” The healer bowed. “Call me if you need anything else.”
The guard nodded, and took the rag the servant handed to him. While the quiet woman finished the tea, Bankotsu did as instructed, mixing the drops with the water. The servant left the tea on the side table, leaving as quietly as they’d come.
Now that they were alone, Bankotsu allowed himself a ragged breath, sucking as much air as he could into his lungs. He held it as long as he was able, and in slow increments he pushed it from his nose. It was a trick he’d learned before coming to the castle, someone taught to him by one of the children on the streets. It helped him focus, letting give the princess the of entirety of his attention.
It was another quarter of an hour before she started to come too. Another servant had come and gone, leaving two plates of food in easy reach. Her lips parted in a soft groan, and slowly she opened her eyes.
The last thing Kagome remembered was passing out on the war room floor. But now above her was the deep red canopy of her bed, a cool cloth held to her cheek by a familiar hand.
“Bankotsu?”
The guard’s smile was warm. “There you are.”
“You…” she looked around the room, making sure they were alone. “You brought me to my room.”
He brushed her forehead with the cloth, going over the scrapes near her hairline. Normally they’d use ointments or a paste for cuts. But this was a special mix just for her, something Bankotsu had requested from the healer years ago.
“Bankotsu…?”
“How do you feel, sparrow?”
Concerned at the dodge, but not wanting to set him off, she examined herself. Her head hurt, which was to be expected, especially since it felt like the guard was cleaning a cut. She wasn’t feeling dizzy, but getting up probably wouldn’t be a good idea just yet. And her jaw…
Her eyes dimmed.
The less said about her jaw the better.
“I’ll be alright.”
“Good,” he was careful with every brush, and when he was satisfied he traded the rag for her teacup. “Here, drink this.”
“What is it?”
“Tea from Suikotsu.” Her response made him frown, not sure he was unsettled that she’d asked. “He says it’ll help.”
Her nod soothed his doubts, so he helped her sit up. The once steaming liquid had lost its warmth, but that shouldn’t matter. All Suikotsu had said was she needed to drink.
Kagome’s nose curled in clear distaste when she sampled the tea, flushing at the guard’s amused snort. “This is gross.”
“Yeah well, too bad.” Bankotsu brushed some of her hair back, lips curled in a smile. “Drink, and I’ll let you eat some.”
The promise of food seemed to perk her up. “What is there?”
“Um…” he glanced at the plates, not having bothered before she woke up. “Simple stuff. Bread, cheese, and such. Your plates got some fruit on it too. Looks like mine’s got some dried meat.”
That… sounded like a lot. “Do I have to eat it all?”
“Nah, not all of it. Just as much as you can.” He raised an eyebrow, nodding at the cup. “Faster you drink, the sooner you eat. I’ll even be nice and give you dibs on the good stuff.”
She scoffed, but held her nose and drank.
Satisfied, Bankotsu gave her the plate, and the next few minutes were spent in peaceful silence.
It never lasted long.
She could feel his gaze, moving between the scrapes on her head to the careful way she chewed. The longer he watched her, the tighter his fists became.
Her father’s guard took the plate from her when she finished, setting them both to the side. His silence unnerved her, and it only grew worse when he stood, moving in front of the fireplace. She settled her hands in her lap, picking at the embroidery of her dress.
When he spoke, he was so quiet she almost didn’t hear him.
“Why don’t you want me to kill him, Kagome?”
It hurt to swallow, but she did it anyway. “Bankotsu, you know why. He’s--”
“It can’t be because he’s your father!” The fire glowed behind him when he turned, a halo burning with his fury. He wasn’t screaming, not yet, but it was a near thing. “There has to be more to it.”
“He’s…” She could feel tears brimming, and her own self hatred only made her want to cry more. Why did she always have to cry? “Bankotsu, he’s all the family I have.”
“But you don’t need him!” He surged back to the bed, his desperation a living thing that shook him to the core. “Why else would the gods gift me to you sparrow, if not to give you a family?”
“Please…” There was no way to make him understand. How could she explain her to-real nightmares? How could she tell him she feared his lordship capable of so much worse than he already did?
“Please, Bankotsu…” she pulled the trembling guard close to her chest, hugging him with everything she had. “Please don’t be mad.”
He kissed her the skin of her throat, once, twice, and finally exhaled a ragged sigh. His heart felt ready to burst, and he swallowed around the tell-tale burning behind his eyes.
“Why do you let him hurt you, sparrow?”
“I’m so sorry, Bankotsu.” He was as close to a monster as a man could be. But she knew him where it mattered. He hated that she wouldn’t let him protect her.
“Would… would it be alright if you stayed? Just for a little while?”
He clung to her as she did to him, contemplating the consequences. In the end, none of them mattered.
“I’ll stay.” Lifting his head, Bankotsu pushed up and over her, settling next to her on his side. Her small body curled towards him, and he wrapped her in the safety of his arms.
“I’ll stay as long as you need me too.”
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Ch13 - Operation Grandpup Drop (A SitBoy Discord Crack Fic)
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Chapter 13:
Walter205Last Saturday at 7:50 PM
"Any new leads?" asked Sesshomaru as he entered the main room to the Secret Headquarters for the Public Security Intelligence Agency. The lone occupant glanced up from the bank of monitors with a half dead look on his face as he once again considered why he was helping his former nemesis instead of seeing him killed. 
 It had been a long five hundred years for Naraku, who had changed considerably in that intervening time period with his enemies unknowingly sealed away, freed of the influence of the shikon jewel, rid of the influence of Onigumo's heart, and finally knowing the joys of true fatherhood after he had sired legimitate children. There was only so much a person could change though and even though Naraku now sought to protect his bloodline and homeland, there was no better place suitable for him to do so from apart from working behind the scenes as the Secret Head of an Intelligence Agency, putting his skills at manipulation and subterfuge to full use. 
 "No, not since the Okinawa Breakthrough," Naraku responded as he leafed through the various reports. Someone or something had been operating under his nose for at least the past five hundred years, sealing away his former enemies and creating clay copies of them, infiltrating the government and defense force. He had no inclination to help Sesshomaru out but wanted to get to the bottom of who was threatening his government's stability, had ordered a missile attack on four of its citizens, and what their next moves were. 
 The so called Okinawa breakthrough was a discovery of shipments of high quality clay to an odd location that had turned out to be a pottery cave similar to the one once used by Urasue, but this one had been used to make potentially hundreds of clay people and had apparently been unused for quite some time. The trail had gone cold soon there afterwards. 
 Naraku felt like they were missing something, something important. It was that moment when the intruder alarms in the HQ went off.
Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 3:02 PM
The sprinkler system went off with a whir, buzzing as water spewed from the taps. Naraku's eyes went wild as he threw up waterproof canvases over the computer systems. Managing to save his life's work, he snapped at Sesshomaru, "I'm going to kill whatever you have lured into my lair." 
Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes, "Not before I do." 
Naraku threw opened the door, and smoke billowed. Sesshomaru's nose was useless in the fire.
 Walter205Last Sunday at 3:57 PM
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I raise a toast to you as we commence the opening stages of Operation Hellstorm, may the spoils of Supreme Conquest soon be ours," said the masked figure as it raised a glass of wine to the other eight figures seated around the round table in the secret underground bunker. 
 To his right and progressing further around the table was seated an array of formerly vanquished villains returned from the depths of the underworld through a secret portal opened upon the destruction of Inukimi's Interdimensional Necklace. 
 Sounga, a Dragon Demon Lord originally from Hell itself who was sealed away within an old Sword. 
 Muso, a collection of demons and a human named Onigumo who had been discarded by Naraku and left to die under the collapsed remains of Mt Hakurei. 
 Urasue, a Pottery Demon whom they had utilized to construction an army of clay soldiers, bringing souls back from the depths of hell to power the clay dolls with. 
 Ryukotsusei, another Dragon Demon that had been sealed away by Inutashio and slain by Inuyasha, like Sounga he was present now in human form. 
  Hyoga, formerly defeated and his power sealed away by Inutashio during the attempted Mongol Invasion of Japan. 
 Menomaru, son of Hyoga who was later defeated by Inuyasha and Kagome after gaining his father's power. 
 Tekkei, a powerful demon bird that was slain by Naraku to open a path to the world between this one and the next. She is present in human form. 
 Abi, daughter of Tekkei who was also slain by Naraku. Like her mother, she wants revenge against Naraku. 
 And finally there was the masked man himself, none other than the former collection of demons and humans trapped within the Shikon No Tama, the entity known as Magatsuhi, now forever free of the Jewel itself to wreak havoc on the world. Together with the group of nine he had formed the Shikon Cabal for the purpose of Supreme Conquest.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 4:05 PM
Sesshomaru and Naraku paused as soon as they noticed the slender figure traipsing through the raining smoke filled hall. Her long black hair had been piled up in a tight bun, but the four dashed markings between her brows was unmistakable. "Midoriko..." Sesshomaru had only known her from old scrolls. Her piercing gaze felt damning. She pulled down her soaked ribbed black leather jacket and got down to business, "Excuse my intrusion Demons, we have a problem. I require your immediate assistance."
 SlayerLast Sunday at 4:19 PM
"My reincarnate is in trouble. Come we must hurry if we are to save your mate and pups Sesshomaru." Midoriko turned on the toe of her black leather boot and walked out of the room.
 Walter205Last Sunday at 6:20 PM
"Explosions have rocked MI5 and Parliament in London....," 
 "Reports of gunfire within the walls of the Kremlin...," 
 "Smoke is rising from both the White House and the Pentagon...," 
 "Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building has just collapsed, I repeat just collapsed...," 
 Together Kagome, Miss Higurashi, Jii Jii, and Inukimi watched the scattered news reports with growing dismay, tears and hands over hearts taking hold as more and more breaking news alerts sounded, with the whole world suddenly seemingly coming undone by as of yet still unknown assailants. 
 "Everyone, be on guard, we're surrounded," warned Inukimi. Kagome looked up to see her mother in law scenting the air as she looked around her. Clearing her stuffy nose from crying Kagome took a whiff herself and growled as she detected the scent of clay and graveyard soil. 
 Suddenly the darkened skies outside lit up with a brilliant flash as a familiar sound clattered through the house, followed by what sounded like a china shop's worth of broken pottery clattering onto the ground outside. 
 Rushing outside in battle formation, Kagome and Inukimi came across the broken forms of perhaps fifty clay ninjas, along with three familiar grooves in the ground. Turning, they sighted Inuyasha and Kikyo advancing towards them. 
  "Kikyo?" Kagome questioned in surprise. What was even more surprising was that Kikyo scented of a normal human, not death. 
  "I've been dispatched by the Kami along with other formerly deceased miko's on a special mission. We don't have much time, we need to evacuate you and the others," said Kikyo as Inuyasha extended his hand.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 6:36 PM
Just as Kagome took his hand the well house imploded in on itself and a haunting red glow erupted from it's center. Every demon that had it's bones once thrown into  the well reformed and exploded out from the light with a loud zombish groan.
 Walter205Last Sunday at 6:45 PM
Through their mating bond Sesshomaru received a mental image of the battle that had been ongoing for some time now as the three of them neared the shrine. Kikyo, Inuyasha, Inukimi, and Kagome were all covered in wounds with hundreds of dead demons surrounding them and thousands more circling in for the kills. Between the four wounded warriors knelt Jii Jii and Miss Higurashi, the former throwing ineffective sutras with stoic fear while the latter just prayed for a miracle. 
 "Mate, Barrier, Now!" Sesshomaru telematically sent to Kagome as he drew Bakusaiga from its sheath. When he saw the faint glimmering of pink through the horde he sliced through the demons with his sword, the green lightning cutting down all fifty thousand remaining demons in just a few moments. 
 "Heh, that's what the fools get for clustering up," Naraku remarked snidely. 
  "Yes but until the secret portal to hell is closed, they'll just keep coming back, which is one of the reasons I was sent back. Inukimi's Inter-dimensional necklace was a gift bestowed upon her by the Kami for a task she had undertaken for them in the far distant past and it was made from a sapling of the Tree of Ages. I can close the secret portal by undertaking a ritual upon the Tree but it will take some time and I will need to be protected while doing so," explained Midoriko as she landed next to the tree. 
  With a flash of spiritual energy Midoriko waved her hands and instantly everyone was healed of their injuries and reinvigorated with renewed stamina. 
 "An old miko technique, lost through the ages after my death I suppose," Midoriko explained after everyone's surprised glances as she moved to the Tree.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 7:08 PM
Inuyasha and Kikyo were muttering under their breaths. With Midoriko chanting, Sesshomaru turned to his Mate and family, "Inuyasha take them to the safehouse you're whispering about." 
"Uh, yeah, sure." He grunted. 
"I'm not going without you." Kagome narrowed her gaze at him, "I'm not going to be separated from you at a time like this." 
"Hn." He cut down a demon that had just flown up from the well, grabbed her by the waist, and dipped her for a kiss. By the time they separated again she was breathless and heavy lidded, "You will take our young from this danger and protect them at all costs." 
She nodded, rubbing her stomach and looking over her shoulder at their adopted puppies in his Mother's arms. "Okay. I'll do it." One last kiss and they parted. 
Unfortunately the safe house wasn't as safe as assumed.
 Walter205Last Sunday at 7:33 PM
Everything was proceeding according to plan. They had everything that they needed from hell already so there was no harm in letting Midoriko seal the secret portal and in exchange their ambush at the safe house had yielded a number of significant prizes, a first taste of the rewards to come. 
 Magatsuhi examined the prizes captured, looking over each with a spectacled eye before turning to the other Cabal members that happened to be present. 
  "As we all previously agreed upon, Muso shall take possession of the reincarnated Kikyo, Ryukotsusei shall have Inuyasha, Tekkei will take Miss Higurashi and Jii Jii, while Hyoga takes Kagome," said Magatsuhi as the spoils were divided. The two adopted pups of theirs had been wounded in the ambush and left to die, for Sesshomaru to find when the others caught up to the Safe House location following the completion of the Ritual. 
 Hyoga and Menomaru grinned as they looked over their new prize, largely untouched but still unconscious from the effects of the knock out gas specially tailored for humans, half demons, and demons alike. 
  "Now my son, we shall take her offspring and feed them into my power pool and then, when she is ready once more, you shall use her to birth the strongest and most powerful offspring the Hyoga Clan has bore witness to in generations," Hyoga said as the two of them carted Kagome off. 
 Magatsuhi turned to Sounga as the latter came to stand next to him. 
 "You're up to bat, I'll be staying at the bunker to coordinate our activities worldwide," said Magatsuhi. Sounga grinned as he prepared to make his official re-debut on the world scene.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 9:42 PM
Having been hidden behind a barrier far too strong for the likes of the forces present, InuKimi took hold of the pups as soon as the canal members had set sight elsewhere, "Take care of the young ones." She passed them to Sango whose large wings barely fit in her barrier. InuKimi pricked her finger and marked the Slayer's head, "This will allow you to enter my domain, have a safe flight." Holding both the pups and the hands of her children, Sango nodded and left for the sky castle. InuKimi scented out Hyoga first, who'd stopped to piss letting his son take Kagome up ahead, taking the foul beast out with her bare claws. It'd been far too long since she'd sunk her hands into hot flesh, but rusty she was not. Her poison bubbled through Hyoga's body. Let them try to bring him back twice. His son had tried to hold Kagome hostage when she found him. His quivering voice telling as he croaked, "I'll kill her if you don't back the fuck off!" "By all means." She rolled her eyes, slicing through him in one quick roll of her wrist, the deadly ribbon of her power broke him and his two halves squished against the ground. Kagome fell into InuKimi's arms just as she melted the remains of Menomaru like that of his father.
 SlayerLast Sunday at 9:53 PM
Kagome cried out in pain and felt a rush of hot liquid go down her leg. 
"No no no Inukimi isn't  it too soon?" Kagome looked up at her mother-in-law with pleading eyes.
"Hush now girl everything will be fine." Inukimi took her daughter in law in her arms and flew to the sky palace.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 10:02 PM
By the time Sesshomaru had caught up with and dispatched Tekkei, he felt a terror through his mating bond like no other. Following the scent of his Mate had led him to her mother and grandfather. He left them with Naraku as he continued to follow her scent. Blood and amniotic fluid assaulted his nose, his mother was with her. Good. Seeing red, he flew for the flying Shiro of his mother's.
 Walter205Last Sunday at 10:12 PM
Midoriko finished the ritual and stood back as the Tree of Ages glowed with an unearthly light of the Kami's. Thousands upon thousands of pinpricks of light streaked out from the tree like needles, each one trailing a thread of red string. Through the entire world every demon, clay soldier, and being that had passed through the secret portal was skewered and then dragged back down into the depths of hell through a new portal opened in the well. Magatsuhi was the last to go, screaming about "How could this be?" and "But everything was going according to plan!" before disappearing and the Portal closing. 
 Midoriko collapsed as Naraku caught her now frail form. 
 "What was that?" he asked in awe, having an idea but not entirely sure of what he saw. 
 "In sending me back, the Kami bestowed additional powers upon me, sufficient to seal the portal spawned from the destruction of their gift and forcefully return everyone who wrongfully used it. In his planning Magatsuhi didn't account for the possibly of the Kami intervening more forcefully against him and that proved to be the downfall for both him and his 'Shikon Cabal'," Midoriko explained. 
 "What now?" he asked in a more concerned tone. 
 "Now, I and the others who were dispatched from the heavens above shall return, our missions accomplished. Go in peace," whispered Midoriko before being encompassed within a ball of light. When it faded, she was gone.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 10:18 PM
Inuyasha found Kikyo just as she began to dissipate. With his children grown, he took her hand, determined to join her in the afterlife. "Are you sure?" She whispered through tears. He nodded, pulling her to his chest. They kissed as they left for valhallah​. Odin saw them coming into his domain and welcomed them with honey mead.
 Walter205Last Sunday at 10:36 PM
"Auuurrgggghhhh! You did this to meeee! Take this and that!" Kagome yelled at Sesshomaru as loud slickish popping sounds emanated from the area where she was giving birth. Sesshomaru spotted a pair of projectiles flying at him and started to dodge, but stopped when his vision afforded him a quick look at said projectiles to see what they were his third born son and seventh born daughter. Quickly he caught them instead, cradling them in his arms. 
 He knew his mate wasn't in a right state of mind right now; quite frankly he wasn't entirely sure he was either as he licked the afterbirth from the two pups. What came out of his mate at a time like this sure was tasty though, not unlike a fine vegetable soup with a tomato base, just with a tad more copper flavor on the side. 
 "Come on Kagome you're almost there, I believe there's only about a dozen more or so to go," soothed Inuemi as she handed off a couple more pups. Bat Eri and Yuka flew in with more towels to handle the pups and add them to the growing collection in the nursery next door.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 10:51 PM
"Didnt you say she only has four breasts?" Asked Mai, Inuyasha's eldest and baby sitter to most of the pups in the pack, "This is the largest brood I've ever seen. Kagome's mom had held the first fifteen but after they just kept on coming, she gave up and picked two favorites. Petting thier soft heads, she shrugged, "You think she will need nursemaids?" Mai bit her lip, "Yeah, I do. Even in her true form 29 and counting... There's no where to put that many nipples on one body."
 SlayerLast Sunday at 11:11 PM
Sesshomaru  was starting to panic they had gotten up to 32 and he wasnt really sure how the hell they were going to deal with so many pups. Perhaps his mother could take a few to raise or maybe they could adopt a couple out to the newly youkai former humans.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Sunday at 11:19 PM
"Kagome," He swallowed hard as she growled at him. "Perhaps you should just keep the rest in." InuEmi barked a laugh as she handed off number 33 and 34. Kagome squeezed his hand so hard he thought it might break, You're getting exactly what you asked for, jerk." He looked down at their first pup, already and still nursing on her breast. One he could handle, "Have we considered adoption?" Her eyes bled red, "Try giving away my pups and I will rip you limb from limb, starting with your cock." InuEmi held up the final pup with a huge smile, "Great job, Kagome!"
 SlayerLast Sunday at 11:49 PM
35 was the final number. Inukimi called the maintenance  department  and asked them to bring all the cribs and bassinets in the castle. Even with that she wasnt sure their would be enough. So she knixed that idea and asked them to bring all the mattresses  into the adjoining room they would make one huge bed.
 Walter205Last Sunday at 11:50 PM
Even with her greater reserve of demonic stamina Kagome had still been exhausted from the ordeal. She had four pups nursing and another thirty one waiting their turns. 
 "Inuemi, if you would please just move them around as needed...," muttered Kagome wearily before she fell into a deep slumber. 
 As his eldest sister complied with moving the pups around on the feeding stations Sesshomaru wiped the sweat from his mate's forehead before touching his mating mark. 
 Through it he began channeling his stores of demonic energy stamina into his mate, helping to replenish some of what she had lost that would be sorely needed in the big week ahead.
 SlayerLast Sunday at 11:51 PM
"This will do for now Sesshomaru  but you need to provide your mate a proper den. It seems these silly human trappings will not work for this litter." His mother glared at him.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Monday at 6:31 PM
Using the funds of the deceased Imposter Sesshomaru, the real Sesshomaru was able to secure a thousand acre parcel​​ of wilderness deep in the heart of Japan. Using youkai builders and more than a little magic a cave was manufactured with all the joys of modern conveniences with the necessary accommodating space a growing brood of 35 needed. The center room was large enough for many full grown Inuyoukai to lay side by side. Currently Kagome occupied the space with half her pups nursing and the other half sleeping snuggled up to their father. She licked thier little heads and nuzzled them with her nose.
 SlayerLast Monday at 7:12 PM
The years rolled by in a blur of adorable puppy tails and wet noses until at around 5 years old they all started to take on humanoid  forms. All that is but the runt of the litter poor little Inuyasha was always smaller and weaker then his brothers and sisters.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Monday at 7:26 PM
"Oh, my poor baby!" Kagome scooped up her littlest and snuggled him up to her chest, "You three, quit picking on your brother." The other boys frowned and in unison pouted, "Sorry Mama." She patted little Inuyasha's fluffy head, "You're okay."
Sesshomaru rolled his eyes, "You're coddling him, he will never grow larger."
InuKimi sighed, "Let me take him for awhile, he will flourish as an only child. You know, Sesshomaru was also a late bloomer when it came to obtaining a true form."
"I was not!" He snapped.
"Were so. You were my cute little fluffykins for many years." She cackled as he growled.
Kagome looked down at her pup and back at the full house behind her, perhaps he would do better with his granddog...
 SlayerLast Monday at 7:38 PM
The little white puppy in her arms glowed with green energy. And Kagome  was suddenly holding a tiny version of Sesshomaru  complete with stripes and crescent moon.
"No." He growled at his granddam  "Stay with mama."
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Monday at 7:45 PM
InuKimi chuckled, "He's just like his father, a little mommy's puppy." Inuyasha proceeded to nuzzle Kagome's shoulder. "Hehehe," Kagome looked at her Mate and snickered, "Looks like he's the same level as the other's now." Sesshomaru huffed, "We shall see. Pups!" He clapped his hands, "Get your coloring books, we are going to have a little competition."
 SlayerLast Monday at 7:47 PM
Little Inu jumped from his mother's  arms and ran to the long line of pups armed with coloring books and boxes of crayons.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Monday at 7:49 PM
While the rest of the pups completed lovely pictures, Inuyasha accidentally melted the entire box in an acidic rainbow on the page.
 SlayerLast Monday at 7:50 PM
"Well my boy it looks like you did inherit  your father's  gifts." Inukimi giggles as she watched the sad little pup stare at his melted box of crayons.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Monday at 7:55 PM
Sesshomaru rubbed his chin, "Well, he is the first to show any signs of poison." Suddenly whining broke out in the ranks, "What about me, Daddy!" "Daddy look! I made this dragon bleed just like in the bedtime story!" "Daddy look what I can do!" No less that ten of the pups had crayons up their noses or in their mouths. "No, no, no..."Kagome ran through the room dislodging crayons. Inuyasha grinned, "woof."
 TamashaTokoLast Tuesday at 6:16 AM
At the edge of the room sat their first born daughter, the first of all her siblings to achieve a humanoid form and looked the most like her father as she stared upon her family with no amusement to be found. Her pure white hair looked like snow and her piercing golden eyes dug even into her mother’s soul. “This Kiyomi does not wish to color,” her voice was deep as though she were saying something profound, “I wish father to teach me how to harness my poison so I may thin the heard.”  This wasn’t the first time Kiyomi suggested she be allowed to kill her siblings. “I also desire a juice box,” was her follow up demand.
 Walter205Last Tuesday at 7:39 AM
The thousand acre parcel with secret cave was nice, but not perfect. The backlash from the humans was growing by the day following the events of Operation Hellstorm and both nations and the world councils were voting on resolutions to reduce all demons to second class citizens and sequester them into specially designated living regions. Sesshomaru had seen this coming from a mile away and had spent the past five years preparing for the construction of their new home, an idea that had come to him one day whilst he had been staring up into the night sky one evening. 
 Totosai had forged at his behest a magnificent sword of construction for him, one that he had been feeding stores of demonic energy each day for the past five years. Now it hummed to indicate it was ready to perform its desired task. Kagome came outside, the pups being left inside with the others as she came to stand at his side. 
 "What was it you wanted to talk about?" asked Kagome. 
 "Not talk, show," replied Sesshomaru before encompassing both of them inside his bubble and taking off at great speed. He could feel Kagome's fear as she regained her senses just as they left Earth's atmosphere and entered space but he quickly reassured her that his bubble contained sufficient oxygen. 
 Soon enough they landed on the surface of the moon and she looked at him questioningly. He stared at his sword of construction before plunging it into the surface of the moon. In a flash of blinding light the sword unleashed five years of vast stores of demonic energy, magically transforming it into terraforming procedures that turn the landscape into grasslands, craters into lakes, bare mountains into forested peaks, as the stars reappeared in the night sky along with the Earth as an oxygen enriched atmosphere shimmered into existence. 
 "May I welcome you to be the first visitor to the Land of the Moon?" asked Sesshomaru.
 Stormie Like WeatherLast Tuesday at 8:35 AM
And thus, InuKimi's quest for grandpups ended with her son and his pack living happily on the Land of the Moon.
THE END
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thx jam u always got my back
B - A pairing–platonic, romantic or sexual–that you initially didn’t consider, but someone changed your mind.
cant think of anything, it’s usually me who doesnt stfu about my shit so i get people on hook to consider what they didn’t. im a bad victim of peer pressure
D - A pairing you wish you liked but just can’t.
i feel like if i didnt loathe ginzura my blood pressure would thank me in this cruel, cruel world. i don’t wish i liked it tho i just wish it didnt make me wanna vomit my half-digested dinner every time as much as a mention of it appears in front of my godforsaken eyes
K - What character has your favorite development arc/the best development arc?
zuko from avatar. that’s good character work there. from anime i’d say anthy and aiko, even tho neither of them has a _development_ arc but rather bits of unveiling their apparently flimsy characters that hide incredible depth. i love the three of them so much anyway
L - Say something genuinely nice about a character who isn’t one of your faves. (Characters you’re neutral about are fair game, as are characters you merely dislike. Characters that you absolutely loathe with the fire of ten thousand suns are exempt, as there is no point in giving yourself an aneurysm over a character that you hate.)
i would LOVE seimei if i read loveless as an adult or at least teen and didn’t have personal feelings involved. he’s a terrific character, normally he would be my #1, he’s really well-written and has basically everything i need to love (sick in the head, family issues, aspd, villain). too bad i want his guts spilled all around and him having a horrifying painful death
U - Three favorite characters from three different fandoms, and why they’re your favorites.
Soubi from loveless, he is, was and always will be my #1. it’s way too personal. i love him much more than i can afford, and much more than i ever loved anything under the sun.
kikyo from inuyasha, she’s my childhood puppy love, i was obsessed with her as a kid. actually it was her, hotaru from sailor moon and lumiere from kiddy grade but kikyo will always have a place in my heart, dear and warm
griffith from berserk. outstandingly brilliant character writing, developement and ending. note that i consider actual griffith gone after the eclipse, neo!griffith nor femto are half as raw and well-rounded as the original griffith, who still had his humanity in his hands. i can go on incredible lengths wrt griff but point is, this is my top 3, never changing fav characters.
W - A trope which you are virtually certain to hate in any fandom
dude mc whose dick craves everyone and their cousin for no reason. he’s just there and everyone wants a piece of it even tho he’s mediocre at best (case in point: g*ntama, m*gi, k*roshitsuji, bl*ck l*goon, etc etc etc). i usually just end up hating the dude and wanting the title to have a downer ending where he dies (c*wboy b*ebop delivered)
he was a boy, she was a girl, they fall in love for no fucking reason just bc they were het material
woman’s entire character revolves around a dude, her core motivation and actions are adhered to cater to some dude just because
self-sacrificing women
hero complex mcs
X - A trope which you are almost certain to love in any fandom.
tragic characters, especially women (case in point: aiko, anthy, kikyo, tamaki from mononoke, Soubi, nanami from katanagatari, sansa from asoiaf, vash from trigun, etc). when life keeps giving them lemons and putting them through incredible hardships and fucks them up bad and tragic, that’s my jam. i said “especially women” bc male characters are rarely put in such roles but i’ll take both. i’ll also take any kind of development, whether the character killed themselves out of despair, was killed, lived on and managed to get better, lived on and managed to become bitter and a villain, idc, just fuck someone up and let me watch
trope where villain has an ephiphany, rethinks their whole life, and befriends the main party
rivals to lovers
selfish women, unapologetically unfeminine (personality-wise) women, women who care about themselves and their loved ones more than about some randos, women who are strong and resilient and intelligent and use their wit
powerful women. girls with guns and swords, women in command, domineering women, “don’t fuck with her” women, stoic, strong women
the puppeter, or the spider, or the one behind the throne kind of characters, eminence grise
Y - What are your secondhand fandoms (i.e., fandoms you aren’t in personally but are tangentially familiar with because your friends/people on your dash are in them)?
you know it’s dangan ronpa bc of u
hannibal unfortunately
v*ltron unfortunately (x2)
various video games i have no business knowing about but i do
Z - Just ramble about something fan-related, go go go! (Prompts optional but encouraged.)
i really miss the feeling of being A Lot into something, like sure hyperfixations are technically unhealthy but they make life so much easier… they fill it with some kind of purpose, it’s just nice to know that there’s a safe spot somewhere that will make you feel less miserable, that you can genuinely enjoy and share with other people and just love it. im lost now but i really miss the feeling
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