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#inuyasha x y/n
Robe
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The number of times that you recalled a certain half demon placing his robe over you in protections were too numerous to count. It was only when you were in dire danger or need that the precious red fabric ever left his being. It was his armor, as you’ve come to recognize from every battle you’d witnessed, proving its worth time and time again as he fought countless foes. There were a few times when its protection could only do so much for him but he always treated it with care even when it had been rendered to tatters until it could return to its former completed shape.
Your gaze rose upwards to the darkened night sky. Another new moon had come, earning the little traveling group a much needed break for camp, along with a change over a certain person who now grumbled lowly under their breath as a town appeared in the distance. The change InuYasha befell never ceases to amaze you as he huffed when the little fox demon lightly poked fun. Long pristine platinum white hair was now a black that could rival tonight’s darkness, touchable ears that would swivel or perk had disappeared, and the sharpness of his nails that was rivaled by his eyes were now softer yet still profound that told of inhuman heritage.
“What are you looking at?”
A snap of your head back towards the road shifted your gaze forward. “Wonder if there’s an place that we can stay at.”
“Tsk. Nothing wrong with camping.”
The monk intervened before you could respond, stating that for everyone’s sake it would be best to take shelter, then departed once spotting several prosperous homes. None too surprising that Sango followed him closely with Shippo and Kilala up her shoulders. That meant it was just the two of you walking along the dirt trodden path.
As if pulled by a magnet your gaze drifted back towards the seemingly normal man beside you.
“If you’ve got something to say, than say it already.” His snap was halfhearted, earning a raise of your eyebrow. When you didn’t answer he quickened his pace until blocking your path which caused you to stop. It was rare to see this expression upon his face as the nearby lantern illuminated his features for you. It was concerned, worried maybe, but most of all it was sincere. “What is it? You’ve been awfully quiet since dusk.” This was another aspect that you favored about this time of the month. Honesty was a strong suit of his, ego and bravado being used as shields when someone managed to get beneath his skin, but it was during this change that he was more open with you in particular when in regards to certain topics. Patience wasn’t his forte yet he waited for longer than you expected for an answer of some sort until he cast a brief glance over your shoulder before encouraging you to stand closer to the source of light. “You know I’d do my best to protect you, right? Don’t be scared.”
Warmth entered your cheeks at the tone he used. “Oh, I know you will, that’s not why—” Your words were forgotten as one of his hands appeared from the robe’s sleeves to press its palm against your forehead. “What are you doing?”
“Checking to see if you’re falling ill.” The hum that sounded from his throat reverberated slightly in your ears from its pitch, his expression becoming one of concentration. “You don’t have a fever so that’s good.”
“Really, I’m fine.”
At that moment a breeze blew past, tickling the bare skin of your legs and arms until the hairs stood upright with its cooler temperature, earning a shiver across your body. Your head hung as he sighed. All day you’ve been suppressing similar shivers down your spine with each breath of wind that whispered of fall’s coming frost. Guess you should’ve listened to mom’s advice about packing weather appropriate clothing. The school’s summertime uniform wasn’t going to cut it for much longer. Why couldn’t you have packed a jacket or some leggings instead of all those textbooks that threatened to break your back?
Silence filled the air between the two of you until the sound of shifting fabric caused your gaze to rise in curiosity only for it to become ensnared by a pair of warm sienna brown eyes that subtly shone with amber shards. His fingers were careful as they slipped the heavy backpack off your shoulders, easily swinging it up onto his own, then shifted so that you were nearly sandwiched between his body and the lantern. Not only was he blocking the wind but also attempting to combine his body heat with that of the lantern to help keep you warm until the others returned. And still his gaze remained locked on your own even when the subtlest of pink hues appeared within the tips of his ears. “It’s not much but better?”
A small smile lifted your lips as the chill in your skin slowly dissipated. “Much, thanks.”
It didn’t take long for Shippo to return with word that Miroku had found a place to stay for the night. After a modest dinner and sleeping arrangements had been made, you slipped off towards a quieter part of the residence where a little studying could be done. The head of the house had been kind enough to provide a few candles to offer better light for you but they did little to stem off the night’s chill as your nearly numb fingers fumbled to turn a page. Just as you were about to call it a night because it was becoming too difficult to focus from the cold, something happened that you never would have guessed or saw coming.
From behind you appeared two folds of familiar fabric that loosely enclosed you within a cocoon, a pair of legs folding neatly beneath you in place of the floor that were far more cushioned, and a firm toned surface meeting your back that had begun to protest against the slouched position you’d been in for the last hour. “Getting some studying done?” He asked softly, as if hoping not to startle you too much. A barely audible hiss slipped from between his lips as he drew you closer with a squeeze. “Damn, (Y/n), you’re freezing. How can you possibly get anything done when you’re this cold?”
Your answer was lost to the stuttering of syllables as your teeth chattered slightly, earning a chuckle from the dark haired man.
“Next time you’re this cold, just say something, ‘kay?” It was only when you nodded in agreement did his posture become more relaxed, hold loosening just enough that you could pick up the textbook again.
Now you had a completely different reason to be distracted.
Had he always been this warm or was that the robe? Either way it was so blissful that your mind slowly became a muddled mess the longer you remained within his hold. The sharp scents of Wind Scars or Backlash Waves that mostly dominated his being had given way to reveal faint traces of salty sweat reminding you of the beach, dry chalky remnants that were similar to mountains, and spicy cinnamon that tickled your nose in an alluring way.
“So what are you studyin’ this time? Is it that weird trig-no-metry thing?”
A chuckle came from your throat, shifting so that he could see the illustration of a bamboo forest. “It’s the story of a prince who wants to marry the bamboo princess but she has all these tasks for him to do before she agrees.” The tip of your finger rose when his expression became weary. “It’s similar to the Kaguya legend but this one describes the Robe of the Fire Rat to be silvery and beautiful.”
His eyebrows shot upwards as his chin fell to rest upon your shoulder, causing your cheeks to brush. “Yeah?”
“Mmhm. According to this, it was mistaken for common silk at first when an iron box had been dug up beneath a fallen temple. Only the prince of Japan at the time who had sent word to his dear friend in China asking for assistance understand what it truly once when he received it. So beautiful it was the he couldn’t wait to gift it to the princess but didn’t feel as though it would do her justice.” Your hand turned the page to reveal an illustration, eyes finding the sentence where you left off and continued to read aloud. “‘Across a bed of coals did the prince lay the robe, for it had been heard that the robe would become more beautiful to behold once kissed by flame’s lingering breath’. It said in a passage that it was as if silver had been spun finely to create the robe that could protect its wearer from any heat related harm.” From the corner of your eye you could see InuYasha’s gaze shift from the open book to his trusty coat, coaxing his eyes to return to the page courtesy of your nudge. “However, the prince made a mistake. He placed it on the coals twice more and it evaporated into silver smoke.”
The snort that sounded nearly made you smile. “Idiot. Should’ve just left it alone.”
“Well, he was trying to make sure it was in its peak condition before giving it to the bamboo princess. Nothing wrong with trying to ensure a gift is in its best condition.” You chided, noting how he rolled his eyes. “Yours was a gift from your father, right? Would you have been happy if he’d given it to you full of holes?” No sooner had the words come out of your mouth did you wish to take them back as his gaze darkened. Guilt filled your veins as his lip curled. “InuYasha, I’m sorry—”
“It was actually a gift to my mother who then passed it down to me when she died.” His tone was much softer than the expression made of stone he wore. “My old man knew he wouldn’t be enough to protect her so he’d asked the Fire Rat to make something for her. A lot of good it did her though.”
From within your heart came a twinge of sadness for him as he took a deep inhale through his nose. The book was closed with a snap, somehow not earning a reaction from him, then it was placed off to the side as you pivoted so that the two of you were facing each other. Only when the palms of your hands cupped his face did the dark haired InuYasha surface from the thoughts plaguing his mind. His gaze found your own, finding warmth and honesty, before you snuggled into his being while wrapping your arms around his torso. “I’m glad your father had it made to protect her, you could almost say it was made from his love for Lady Izayoi, and it became full of her love for you after your birth.” From this angle you couldn’t see his face there was no mistaking the rhythm of his heart quickening when you gave him a squeeze. “You could even say that its their love combined that continues to protect you even during this time when you feel weakest.”
The stiffness within his toned muscular frame ebbed at your words. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that he’d been constantly on guard all day knowing what was to come once the sun had set. Sure there was Sango, Miroku, and even Kilala to help if a battle or opponent were to present themselves. Ever so slowly, his arms enclosed around you in a returning embrace until the entirety of your form was nearly pressed against his own. Tresses of his long hair intermixed with your own as his warm breath wafted the sensitive skin of your neck.
Not another word was spoken between the two of you as one by one the candles flickered than hissed before extinguishing until darkness settled over the two of you like a heavy curtain. Neither it nor the whispering chill on the breeze could force you two apart as warmth slowly grew between your forms. The robe was large enough to comfortably fit around your combined forms, although that might have been because you were practically cradled against his form with your face protectively tucked beneath his chin, the gentle rises and falls of your chests in harmony as sleep slowly claimed you both.
It was almost too soon that you woke to find the first few rays of sunshine filtering over the horizon. Unlike the first time you’d witnessed his transformation, you watched with awe as black gave way to silvery platinum and the sharpness returned to his features as he stirred. The lids of his eyes opened just in time for the sienna brown to be overtaken by brilliant gold and pupils to become oval shaped rather than circular, those shards of amber remaining but now becoming harder to see from the irises’ ring. And yet he didn’t move or say anything that suggested you should move away. So within his hold you remained, offering a smile of greeting when his pointed dog-like ears perked in your direction.
“Morning, InuYasha.”
His gaze flitted off to the distance, a huff sounding in his nose. “Yeah…morning.”
“Did you sleep good?”
“Tsk. Would you sleep well if something heavier than a pickling pot sat in your lap?”
A twitch settled within your brow. Standing, you gathered all of the books you’d meant to study last night and shoved the materials back into your bag as the chorus of your names came from within the residence. “Sounds like the others are up so we should get going.”
“Not like we got anything here to keep us. Better to move on.”
The muscles within your jaw clenched as he nonchalantly rose then disappeared around the main house’s corner in the direction of where your companions would likely be as you hurried to follow. It was then that you noticed not only was your bag suddenly missing but the Robe of the Fire Rat was secured around your frame in a similar fashion that it had been at the Sage Tokijin’s temple. When had he done that?
“Hurry up, (Y/n), we ain’t got all day!”
Though it was so fast the others had missed, or if they had seen they didn’t comment, the pink tinge that entered his cheeks when you’d appeared alongside them.
“Why are you wearing InuYasha’s robe?” Shippo asked curiously while hoping up to balance atop of your head. “Did something happen last night that made you not come to bed?”
A teasing smile raised your lips while catching the half-demon’s gaze before taking the lead from him from beyond the gate that was entrance to the residence. “Looks better on me, wouldn’t you agree, Miroku?”
Instantly, InuYasha’s expression became one of anger as the perverted monk made to comment. “Don’t you even start!”
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In Denial | Koga
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───—・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. —───
Genre | Black.FemReader X Koga, Demon X Demon, Mature (Nothing crazy you'll see), Cat x Dog, Nakedness, 'Tsundere'? (The reader), arranged marriage.
Content warning | Nudity, spelling errors.
A/n | This was supposed to be a Halloween Special but I got busy so, here you go ♡
Wordcount | About 1.2k
—♡
Cat demon Tribe and the Wolf demon tribe. The both weren't on good terms which is why a arrangement was set. The marriage between Y/n and Kouga was to be set, the two leaders to destroy what disagreements they had and stop this ridiculous rivalry.
Kouga, had nothing but the up most respect for you. So did some of the wolf demon tribe members. Those 'Some' being the few you grew up with as a child. You'd never thought in a million years your parents would force you to marry.
Kouga, willing to wait. A total gentleman, not to mention beautiful and agile. Though, you...not with any of it. More like you hated Kouga. Dispite your uncooperative-ness Kouga loved you anyway.
Avoiding him at all costs because you wouldn't deny you were attracted to him, you just wanted to live in denial.
A warm evening you decided to go for a bathe in a nearby pond. Bringing soaps and shampoos, which a human friend of yours 'Kagome' gave to you as a gift. You set your items down and began to strip. Neatly folding your clothes, you jump into the water; fully submerging yourself.
You relaxed completely under water, enjoying the way the mini current felt on your face. That was until, you sensed something..rather someone. Quickly bringing your head above water you turn around to see who it was. Your fiancé sat at the edge of the pond.
"Hey Y/n." He said softly,"I didn't know cats loved water." You stared at him blankly.."Mm, delightful.."
Kouga chuckled,"Is it okay if I hop in?"
"Yes, I was getting out anyway", You say with a tinge of annoyance in your voice. Going to the opposite end of the body of water to get out.
Kouga raised a brow,"Getting out? Oh come on, I saw you just get in." Oh, you'd been caught, like a deer in headlights.
You feel your cheeks burn, realizing what he had said. You turned to face him before scolding him, "Y-You watched me?! So you're a pervert! I knew I-". Stopping mid sentence as he was fully naked and getting in the pond. You were visibly flustered as the sight before you. "O-Oh my god!" Quickly turning around, your mouth gaped as you looked at the picture in your mind.
Kouga slowly making his way to you,"Y/n I don't mind if you look at me...". Still stunned, you fan yourself with your hand and whisper, "Be gone bad thoughts be gone.."
"Oh? I thought I was a pervert.."
You turned around to face him,"Look here you– Im-!.." Is he doing this on purpose?! Its like he's trying to get you to see his body. You turned around and because of how much taller he was than you; your eyes meet at his chest. Sculpted abs, toned biceps, his curved collar bone– then up to his neck, that delicious adam's apple. His jawline was well-defined and sharply angled, like it could cut anything with a simple touch. Then, his face. Handsomely majestic–
You knew you were staring, you were checking him out and it was plain as day. He didn't say anything, he just watched you do so as you day dreamed. When you snapped out of it, you took a deep breathe before turning away.
Kouga wouldn't let you, he pulled your arm back. "Hey..Why avoid me again? It's not going to stop you from marrying me you know."
I laugh,"So far its worked–"
Kouga sighed,"Thats because I let you be. I could bug you like I am now, but I didn't." He reaches for your hand, he guides it to his chest. Sliding your hand along his torso. Pulling you in close, his free hand looping around your body and placed on your waist.
Kouga's voice, whispering: "You can't run from me forever"
You whisper back,"I will..watch me."
Kouga sighs,"What do I have to do to get you to love me?"
"Nothing, because it's not happening."
Kouga narrows his eyes, raising a brow. He smirks,"Sweetheart, you've been feeling me up for the past 5 minutes.."
"You started it..", you hissed.
"You're right, but I let your hand go. So, A: it seems like your hand has a mind of it's own..or B: You're the pervert."
You look at your hand and, its migrated up to his bicep...You retracted your hand and walked around him with annoyance. "You're starting to get on my nerves!" You couldn't stay any longer or you were for sure to give in to your desires.
You should've known, nothing would get past him. "Y/n, will you please stop avoiding me." He follows after you, "I don't understand why you don't like me so much. I can assure you we can come to an agreement– I promise to treat you like a goddess." You turn around facing him.
"You hardly know me, why are you okay with this marriage?"
"I just want to stop this useless fighting"
"So you admit you're using me to get my tribe to side with yours? Hm? What tired of having so many enemies?",you smirk.
"No! I'd never do that Y/n..I just want all this ridiculous rivalry to come to an end. I want everyone to be happy."
You fold your arms. Kouga reaches his arms out to you,"You know, Im more than willing to protect and cherish you."
You back up, and Kouga walks forward with an soft empathic smile. "W-What if I dont want to." You continue to back up, Kouga persistent, he continued in your direction. "We'll come to a conclusion, help me understand."
Your back hits the edge of the pond, Kouga stops in front of you. "Help you understand huh.."
You scoffed,"Understand this..I dislike you..." Kouga caged you against the pond wall, both hands on each side of you. "Is that so..do you..dislike me as a man? Or as a person?"
"Both..", you said unsure. Kouga's not dumb, he's far from it. He can read you like a book. He leans in, his face now in front of yours. "Tell me..what you dislike about me, and I'll fix it for you."
His gorgeous face a few inches away from yours. 'H-He's gotta be doing this on purpose', you think to yourself.
"I'm sick of you, and your pretty face. Your attractive body too. It's– Annoying." You admitted embarrassed. Kouga chuckles,"Oh..You want me to fix your attraction towards me?" He said with a large smile.
You stand there flustered not knowing what to say.. but definitely enticed by his lips as he was enticed by yours. "So?..Do you want to consider loving me someday? Or keep living in denial, hm?"
A finger under your chin, making you look at him; your arranged fiancé. His blue eyes look back into your orange eyes. "...You're really pushing for this huh?" You whisper as you gaze at his lips. Have they always looked so bite-able, so kiss-able like that?
"I am, if you let me. I will give everything you want and more." Kouga looked down at you with a gentle smile, his k-9's peaking past his lips. Kouga leans in, still using his finger to keep your eyes on him.
Your dark cheeks tented a slight red, you shut your eyes closed tight. Expecting to be kissed by Kouga. Though when you felt nothing you opened one eye looking back at him confused. Both eyes opened, batting your eyelashes at him. "I thought you were.."
"Hm? Gonna kiss you?"
You nod, this making Koga smile. Maybe he was getting some progress from you. "You mean you want me to kiss you?" Feeling bashful you nod just a tiny bit, realizing what you'd just admitted to wanting to kiss him. Once again, it was obvious you were attracted to Koga. Even to him, he could see it from a mile away.
"Thats..not what I ment to say–"
Koga smirks,"Then what?~ hm..I'll kiss you, if you want me too."
You scowl,"I did but no! You're pissing me off. If you haven't realized, this is inappropriate! We've been so close together, naked in this springs and now you're trying to get me to admit I want to ki-"
You went silent, with a pair of lips pressed to yours. Your hand instinctively going to his shoulder, as Koga pulls you in close. You sighed into his lips, finally giving in to some sort of affection from him. Koga pulls away, leaving you a breathless, heart-fluttery mess.. "See what happens when we come to an agreement and talk like adults?"
"Shut up..", you rolled your eyes, tugging at his arm. He took your subtle hint.
Koga smiles, leaning close,"Yes ma'am". Once again kissing you, and you gladly kissed back. Letting him lead, you followed his fluid like motions. Your eyes closing, pulling him in close and him doing the same.
Giving into to Koga felt wonderful. Being able to melt into his touch..could I feel like this all the time Im with him? His left hand on your waist and right on your cheek. Your hands on his chest, the both of you fit together like a steamy puzzle piece. When it seemed like the two of you were about to get carried away–
"Koga! Koga! We've got some trouble with the Northern Wolf Demon tribe."
Another voice,"Hey Sis!"
You yelp as you pull away, mid kiss– hiding behind Koga. "Ginta? Hakkaku?" You peak from Kouga's shoulder. The wolf demon with a spikey white mohawk spoke,"Wow! You're finally getting along?"
You visibly flustered,"We are Not!" You scowled. Hakkaku tilts his head in confusion,"Really? Because to me it looked like the two of you were a bout to-
Koga clears his throat, interruption Hakkaku. "E-Enough...now you two can head that way..I'll be right behind you."
The boys nod then take off. Hakkaku waves,"Bye sis! Glad to see you're finally coming along!"
Your eye twitches,"Don't call me that–"
Koga smiles,"You should probably stop denying it." You stare at him blankly, and scoff. Kouga gets out of the pond, shaking off what water he can before putting his clothes back on.
He smiles brightly at you,"Its okay, I know you love me. Its only a matter of time before you accept it, and when you do. I'll be waiting."
You fold your arms, embarrassed you look away. "As if! go run off to your tribe." Kouga, fixes his last clothing needed. "I'll catch you later, okay? Next time we meet I'll be sure to do something sweet for you!" He says starting his light jog.
"Stop being so nice to me!" You shout as he gets farther and farther away.
You hear a light laughter from his direction. "Just trying to help you chose beautiful ♡!" He shouts from what now is a cyclone zipping away.
....You sit in the pond..shivering..
"Sheesh. Some fiancé...he could've helped me wash my hair before he left...", you mumble. Smiling to yourself as you place your fingers on your lips..
.."I cant stand him ♡"
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Written and posted on Nov 8/23
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Passionate Morning
Husband! Sesshomaru x Wife! Reader
Rated: M
The sun has just begun to rise over the mountains on the horizon. The clouds were a beautiful painting of orange, pink, and purple. You were in a delightful daze, just staring at the beautiful sight that you were greeted with every morning. You shifted slightly and you sighed in contentment. You never would've imagined having a demon lover as beautiful as he was, let alone a crowned prince turned king.
Just as you thought about him, he moved just barely behind you, making you look over your shoulder at him. Honestly, you were shocked that he was even in the bed, he'd usually be moving around the castle, or he'd be wandering across the lands on the quest for power. You stared at him for a moment over your shoulder. He was laying on his back, his Mokomoko laying under his head. Not a hair was out of place, he looked like a true sleeping prince. He wore a simple, yet elegant resting kimono.
You could've stared at him all day, but you were basking in the aftermath of waking up from a good night's sleep, so you laid back down, and you got comfortable, shifting yourself until you were laying on your side, and you sighed once more as you closed your eyes, the edges of sleep creeping in to take you back under. But the feeling of a large, powerful hand could be felt gently ghosting over your curves. It started at your hip, and it trailed up your waist, ever so slowly. You gently chuckled at the feeling. You felt him shift closer to you, the bed dipping in under you as he sat up on his elbow and leaned over you.
He trailed his nose up the side over your neck, and you raised your head up, allowing him to do as he pleased. "Good morning, my love. I assume you sleep well?" He asked, his deep voice made your insides tingle and you slightly shivered. You hummed at his words before you answered. "Yes, I did. I'm surprised you're here this morning." You said as you continued to lay on your side. He hummed in acknowledgment at your words. "This Sesshomaru, decided to stay the night with you. For I fear that I haven't been doing that enough with you." He admitted as he placed a gentle kiss on your neck.
You smiled sweetly at his words. "Thank you." You said sincerely. The fact that he decided to stay with you because he felt that way, made your heart flutter. He lightly growled in response as he began laying gentle kisses along your neck, his hand running up and down your waist. The tips of his nails brushed the underside of your breast gently, but the slight prickly feeling of them made you moan. His gentle kisses on your neck trailed up to your jaw and you turned your head towards him in response. You both stared at each other. Yours clashing with his honey golden ones. They were always so pretty in the glow of the sunrise.
"You're ever so beautiful, for This Sesshomaru is a lucky demon." He said, his eyes tracing your face. You smiled softly at his words, he always made you fall back in love with him all over again. You shifted onto your back, and you gently caressed his face. Not a blemish in sight on his ageless face. It almost made you sad to know that you only had about 70-80 years with this man. But if you could come back, then you'd always love him in every lifetime. The hand that was on your waist grabbed your hand that was on his cheek, and he closed his eyes and he turned his head to gently kiss your hand.
Your heart never ceased to never not flutter by his small yet meaningful actions. He held your hand a little longer, before he let it go and he adjusted himself to lean over you. His hair gently slid off his shoulders, making a curtain of beautiful silky white locks. He stared down at you for a moment before he leaned down and he claimed your lips. You moaned gently into the kiss, it nearly took your breath away every time he kissed you. Your hands slowly wrapped around his neck, pulling him down closer to you.
Your lips molded together perfectly, your tongues twirled and curled around each other's, the tips of his fangs presses slightly into your lips, it always seemed to remind you that you were waltzing at death's door, but his tender stares and touches always made you crave for that danger. One of his hands moved down without your knowledge, but the large palming of his hand on your breast made you moan slightly louder and you pressed up into his palm. His mouth detached from yours, and a string of saliva connected you together for a moment before it broke.
He gazed down at you, watching as you slightly huffed from the lack of oxygen, your lips plush and full from the kiss, your eyes hazy with lust and want as you stared up at him. His inner beast growled in success at the sight of you. He looked down at where your resting kimono crossed over your chest. Through your sleep, the fabric separated itself, and he could see the valley between your breasts. His hand moved from your breast and up to the fold. He gently parted it with his claws, before he slipped his hand into your clothes.
With a firm pull, he revealed your soft body to his piercing gaze. You looked away from him in embarrassment, and you took your arms from around his neck, but you didn't cover yourself from him, as he didn't like it when you did that. Instead, you lay your arms down next to your head. He looked up at you, his eyes reading your very being down to your soul. "Don't shy away from me. For This Sesshomaru, wishes to see you in your glory." He said. Your cheeks warmed at his words before you timidly looked over at him. You've both laid in bed together for a few years now, but you always wanted to hide from him, your silent insecurities always making you second-guess your beauty. But he always reassured you, that you were just simply too beautiful for even him to put into words.
His gaze softened when you looked up at him. He kept his gaze locked with yours as he leaned down to your breast. "Keep your eyes on me, for This Sesshomaru is possessive of your beautiful gaze." He said, before he latched onto one of your nipples. You jumped at the stimulating feeling of his warm mouth enveloping your nipple. The tips of his fangs scrapped over your nipple and his tongue lapped at it, the attention made you whine and moan as your breathing picked up. Your gaze was squinted but you kept your eyes on him as your head turned to the side. One of your hands slipped up his shoulder while the other slipped into his hair. He stayed on that breast for a moment longer before he dragged his lips to your other breast.
The attention he gave you every time you both had sex, was always so intoxicating. He'd treat you like the finest piece of China, making you lose all your modesty, turning you into a crude woman. Your moans bounced off the white walls of your bedroom, his low growls making your chest tremble with excitement. When he finally pulled back, you were a painting mess, your kimono practically open, the only thing keeping it together was the thin tie around your waist, hiding your most precious part from him. He stared down at your moist chest, his saliva coated you, mixing his scent with yours, as it should be.
He looked down at the tie around your waist, and he nearly growled in irritation as he realize that your precious body was hidden from him. "Lord Sesshomaru.." Came your voice. He looked up at you, waiting for you to continue. "Please, My Lord. Please take me, pull me under your spell and never let me go." You pleaded. He stared at you for a moment before he traced your cheek gently. "You never need to beg me, for I shall always come to your becking call." He said. Your dazed eyes softened at him and you held his hand to your cheek as you nuzzled into his palm. His stare softened and he lightly growled. You smiled, it was so light, till it almost sounded like he was purring. He pulled his hand from your face, as he sat up straight. Your arms pulled from him as you rested them on either side of your head.
He looked down at the tie and he moved to loosen it. With a few tugs, the tie loosened and he pulled it from your body, dropping it on the ground. His hands laid on your waist and he rubbed his hands up and down gently. You hummed at the light massage. His firm yet gentle hold was comforting. He picked at the fabric and he pulled your clothes open, revealing you completely to him. Your legs pressed together, as you hid from him and he frowned. "What have I told you." He said, his voice slightly crossed as he grabbed each thigh in his hand.
You tensed up and you presses your thighs closer together. "Don't hide from me. Your everything belongs to This Sesshomaru." He said in a possessive tone as he pulled your legs apart effortlessly. You yelped in slight surprise as he pulled your legs wide apart, revealing your moistness to him. You whined in embarrassment but the heat pulsed through you as you watched his hungry gaze linger on you. You watched as he licked his lips like a beast who was about to feast.
Your core clenched and his eyes sharpened at the sight of it. His hands moved down your thighs and under your hips. You yelped when he pulled you down towards him, your back practically laying on his lap, as your hips were angled up to his mouth. He leaned down close to your core, and took in a deep breath and he exhaled with a deep shaking sigh. You whined from the embarrassment as you covered your face.
"Don't smell me there, I haven't bathed yet." You whined out. "This Sesshomaru prefers this scent, it's your most natural state." He growled out. You whined in response, but you moaned out loud when his tongue flattened out over your core and he licked up to your clit. Your core clenched and unclenched as he continued his long strokes. Your hands gripped the fabric of his pants and the sheets as your hips jutted up in humps against his mouth. He kept a firm grip on your hips as his tongue dug deep into your core and his nose brushed over your clit.
You felt the pressure building, and you knew what was coming. Your moaning grew in pitch and your hips began to roll more frantically. The clenching of your core around his tongue made his cock twitch as he gave a low hum. He pulled his tongue out and he latched onto your clit, he sucked and flicked his tongue over it. Your body tensed up and your eyes widen as your vision faded to white and your moan poured out uncontrollably as you thrust in time with your climax. His eyes rolled some before he closed his eyes. Your orgasm lasted a little longer before you slacked against him.
Your breathing was heavy as you rested on his lap. You whined in sensitivity as he continued to lap at your clit, drunk off the overwhelming scent of your release. He pulled off with a pleased sigh as he sniffed the air. "This scent is intoxicating. I can't ever seem to get enough of it. " he said as he pulled back, he laid your hips back down. You were once more on the bed, your legs wide as they lay around his hips. He stared down at you for a moment before he pulled open his kimono. His strength could be seen in his lean and toned muscles that lay upon his perfect body. The magenta markings on his cheeks lay upon his waist and his forearms.
You could never get tired of seeing his beautiful body. No scarring, no marks, just a plain field of unmarked skin. He leaned back over you, his hands on either side of your head, his hair all fell to one side of his body, forming another thick curtain of silky white locks. He dropped down onto his elbows and he leaned down to press a kiss against your neck. You lifted your head up, giving him access and he growled in appreciation. He kissed your pulse before he licked heavily up the collum of your neck.
It was a ritual at this point, he always had to remark you after a few months once the scarring healed from his bite. It always hurts, but the aftermath was always forgiving. You felt his fangs rub against your skin and you relaxed, you learned that tensing up made the pain worsen. But you were pleasantly surprised when you felt the head of his cock rubbing against the opening of your core. You looked down in question, but he suddenly bit down while also trusting into you and your back arched and you painfully yet also pleasuringly gasped out. Your hands tangled into his hair as he thrust into you at an even yet rough pace, your hands tangled tighter into his hair and his fangs gently pulled out from your wound.
He licked the wound, pouring some of his salivae into it to heal it faster, while his thrusts slightly picked up speed. You moaned and gasped as you held onto him tightly. Your legs locked around his waist and he groaned at the position change. He slipped in deeper and he was able to hold you closer. Tears pricked in your eyes as you threw your head back into the mattress, the slapping of your hips connecting echoed out through the room. One of his hands slipped under your body, while the other stayed on its elbow, he presses your chest up into his chest. The thumping of your heart could be felt and he groaned at the feeling of it.
The thumbing of your heart, matched the clenching of your core around his cock. He always felt more connected to you when he had you like this. Writhing under his mercy, lost in your own world of pleasure, the pleasure that he was causing. He felt empowered, yet he also felt vulnerable, he felt like you knew what he was feeling. The way his breathing was slowly becoming erratic, the way his heart beats against your chest, the way his cock would twitch in time with your clenching. He felt open, yet it felt good. To be vulnerable around someone without having to worry about you using it against him.
He loved that, and he craved it. More than he could've ever thought that he would. 'Perhaps, this is why father loved Izayoi more than mother.' He thought as he angled his hips up more and you nearly yelled from the strong stroke of his cock against your g-spot. The small patch of meat deep inside of your core was grazed and your breathing picked up, your hips met his halfway as your end was coming closer. His grip on you tighten as his lips latched onto your neck, kissing everywhere he could reach. He gave a shakily groan at the feeling of your core tightening. His thrusts became faster and stronger. Your body bounced from the strength of his thrusts, your head bobbing as you loudly moaned.
"It's... It's coming." You warned him in a shaky voice. He groaned in acknowledgment at your words. "I... I can't hold it... Anymore." You whined as your core began to pulse. "Then let go, I won't let you get far." He responded. Your brows tightened and your mouth went slack as your orgasm hit you hard. Your moans sounded out with each pulse and he slightly slowed his thrusts, he didn't want to hurt you as you tightened up around him. He growled out lowly, as he helped you ride out your orgasm. Your body went slack as your grip on him loosens. Your breathing came out in heavy pants as you huffed. He looked down at you, his stare was wild with lust but the love was mixed in it.
He pulled out from your sensitive core and you whined from the feeling. His cock was still hard, as it glistened in your liquids. He grabbed your arms and firmly pulled you up before he flipped you by your waist onto your front. You immediately got into position. Up on your knees, hips angled up, legs spread. You were used to him needing to go longer, his stamina far surpassed your own, but you never complained. You loved serving him, it was one of the many ways you showed your love to him.
He gently held your waist with one of his hands while his other guided him into your moist caverns. He grunted as he pushed back in while you whined. He bottomed out and he sighed before he grip your hips in his hands and he began his thrusting once more. Your body rocked as you moaned weakly, your hips slightly trusted back, the feeling of another climax already building once more. He grunted at the tightening of your core. "Already so close to another one are we?" He light-heartedly taunted you. You whined in response. "Your body's sensitivity is always so fun to explore." He said as he traced his hand up and down your back, your sweat from your first orgasm made your skin dewy yet beautiful.
"The paleness of my skin against yours is simply divine." He breathed out as he admired your skin tones clashing against one another. You listened to his words, but you couldn't respond as the feeling of his cock seeming to swell within you made your eyes roll back. He grunted and his gaze narrowed. His knot was inflating and he was catching onto your core, he was getting close to his own end. The fuzzy feeling of his orgasm climbing up his cock and through his body made him shiver in anticipation. He usually lasted longer than this, but it's been a while, so he's a little pent-up. He grabbed your hips, and he picked up his speed, chasing his orgasm with hard yet quick thrusts. Your ass jiggled from his powerful thrusts, the softness always reminding him how fragile you were.
Your hand came up next to your head and you gripped the sheets in your fist as you felt another, stronger orgasm coming. You tried to warn him, but you couldn't form words. But the shaking of your hips and the clenching of your core was enough of a warning. He gave a rather loud groan as he released your hip, he leaned over your body, his hands pressing into the mattress as he slammed his hips into you from behind. He clenched his eyes tight as he felt his end coming, but he refused to finish before you did.
But he didn't have to wait long before your shaky moans grew loud and your vision faded out as a powerful orgasm tore through you. You clenched tightly around his cock and his hips studdered as his thrust became sloppy. His knot swelled up and he pressed himself against your back. He grunted with each squirt of cum that went into your waiting body. The clenching of your core was enough stimulation. Once your orgasm ended, your body began to slope down, but he quickly gripped your hips once more, the knot locking you both together. You both painted, yours heavier than his as you both basked in your afterglow.
He fell to his side, taking you with him, holding you close. His knot is going to stay that way for a while, so he might as well get comfortable. You laid upon his Mokomoko, the fluffy fur was always so soft and warm. You felt it wrap around both of your bodies, its fluffiness acting as a blanket as it covered your nakedness. You slowly opened your eyes and you stared out the window. The once orange, pink, and purple sunrise was now a yellow, white, and blue sky. You stared at it a little longer, before you closed your eyes again, and you fell back to sleep. Finally getting that extra morning nap.
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TAGS: Sesshomaru/Dragoness!Reader, lactation kink, smut, drabble Ao3 ver.
"It will be sometime before the pups arrive. This Sesshomaru will relieve you of your burden until then."
Though he stated it as if he were doing you a service out of the goodness of his heart, there is no denying the ravenous appetite he had for your body as the Lord of the West gulped down mouthfuls of your precious milk. Sesshomaru's expression is set in his typical cool facade, seemingly unbothered by the world around him because he is simply above it all and yet, the way his cock poked at your clothed cunt said otherwise.
No matter how much he denies or pretends, your mate is a willing slave to you. Every part of you amazed and enamored him, especially now as your body grew and changed to accommodate the imminent arrival of your first litter of pups.
Sitting on top of the demon's lap, your small hands clutched at his firm and broad shoulders as he partook of the milk straight from your swollen teats almost as if he himself was a hungry pup. By the time he finished one full breast and released your puffy nipple with a pop, his hungry mouth latched on to the other teat to similarly 'relieve it of pressure' due to the amount of milk you were already producing. 
You choose not to poke fun at your mate and his roundabout way of showing his love for you, opting to smile and play with his hair as he did his business. 
You also conveniently try not to squirm too much as you also increasingly became hot and bothered from his ministrations. 
However, considering the fact that Sesshomaru is already standing at full mast from what you were feeling, you won't be left bothered for too long.
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Can I request a Sesshomaru and Todoroki hc. Where their s/o likes to draw, and has a sketch book filled with drawings of them?
┊ ➶ 。˚ ° this really took on a life of its own as I started writing, I stayed true to the request but did add in a touch of angst , because that's what came to mind picturing this take place.
┊ ➶ 。˚ ° I hope you don't mind!
Sketches of You.
: ̗̀➛ Includes - sesshomaru x reader. shoto todoroki x reader. fluff. mutual pinning. slight angst. jealous shoto. bonus content.
: ̗̀➛ Warnings - gn! reader. slightly mean sesshomaru. annoying jaken. slight angst. cute loving moments.
: ̗̀➛ Word Count - 4,420
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(all art and characters are do not belong to me , credit goes to the original creators.)
Sesshomaru:
Curiosity. That's what he first started to feel towards watching you completely transfixed on the book you had in your hands. However, his intrigued stares were never granted a glimpse because when he would approach, your hands would tightly clasp the book closed.
As if you could sense when his eyes darted towards your artwork , you never failed to keep it just out of his view unknowingly adding to his ever-growing interest.
Your hands moved gracefully along the paper , as if it was dancing along the pages with the pencil held between your fingertips. Attention immersed in the lines forming in front of you , while a slight breeze annoyingly moved a strand of hair into your eyes causing you to pause.
"What is that book in your hands y/n? Is it for the school you speak of in your time?" he decides to ask while staring at you questioningly, the curiosity showing slightly on his features.
You hurriedly placed the book in your bag as he moved closer to the tree your back was now leaning against. The sketches were far too revealing of your feelings for him to see. No, if he saw these sketches he would see every emotion you had for him. You weren't ready to know if those feelings would be returned or denied.
"It's a sketchbook. Some of them are for my art class , however a majority of them are just so I can have a little piece of this era to keep with me while I'm at home." you said with a blush starting to grow pink on your cheeks.
"Hm."
He looked away from you as he looked towards the sky instead, sunlight catching his golden eyes making them almost glow. All you could picture was drawing the scene before you as soon as possible before you forgot how his silver hair blew in the slight breeze.
Annoyed. He starts to become annoyed when you had let Rin look into the sketchbook but you still went through immense effort to keep his eyes from looking at what you were creating. Why am I not allowed to see your art , do you not think of me as worthy enough to look upon it?
"Y/N! Y/N! look at these flowers I picked! Can you draw the same ones for me?" Rin had asked sweetly while placing her hands on your knees while you had been sketching.
"Of course I can." A smile effortlessly taking over your features as you speak to the girl.
"It's beyond me why you would want something useless like a drawing of a flower, child!" Jaken made his irritation known with a shrieking voice.
You start to diligently draw the flowers provided to you as you tune out the conversation.
"Oh Jaken! y/n told me that even though the flowers may wither away someday. However, if I have a drawing of the flowers then I can always keep them with me." she cooed happily.
"Don't you think so too , Lord Sesshomaru?" The little girl bubbly questioned
"Hm." was his only reply.
"That reminds me, Jaken, there's one of you and Rin together here."
You remembered suddenly as you finished the sketch of the flowers, quickly turning to the page of the drawing before anyone could see the others that plagued the pages of your sketchbook.
"WHAT! You drew me without my permission!" he screeches loudly.
Sesshomaru's irritation started to rise as the conversation grew on. Jaken's inherent gasp of wonder as Rin and him looked upon your sketchbook and the sequel of happiness she had praised upon you.
You happily gave her the sketch of the flowers she tasked you with, and she quickly was treating it as her prized possession.
"Lord Sesshomaru! Don't you want to see the drawing y/n made for me? It's so beautiful!"
"No , I don't need to set my eyes upon such trivial endeavors." It was said with such disgust that Rin had paused slightly and silence filled the air.
He had said the words out of irritation and annoyance, however you wouldn't know that.
Quickly without even sparing a glance towards the paper in Rin's tiny hands , had he stood from his spot next to the tree and left the campsite.
Leaving you with silent tears you refused to let spill in his wake.
Disappointed. He's disappointed in himself for allowing such insolent behavior. He had acted in such a childish way that he could only imagine his younger half brother would have reacted towards Kagome. He wasn't like him , he was more mature , more refined. So why is it bothering him so much anyways?
Was it because you never let him see the art inside that mysterious book?
Or was it the fact he had learned you had drawn the others in his pack and easily let them look upon your art while you still kept him at a distance ?
His thoughts plagued him as he stared at the full moon in the silence of the night.
Confused. When you had apologized the next morning while packing up the camp. There was nothing for you to apologize for which had hurt his pride more than when he acted so childish in front of you.
"Do not give apologies for something that is not needed."
There was no reply from you as a shocked expression formed on your features.
He knew he needed to atone for his behavior , however per his customs he would rather do so the right way rather than a lackluster apology, so he had to wait.
Guilty. After that night , he noticed you had stopped drawing as much as you used to. Before you had used almost every bit of your free time to draw, now it was replaced with you picking flowers with Rin or making small talk with Jaken and himself.
A few weeks had gone by since that night, and you had yet to even take out the sketchbook more than once a week much to his dismay.
Even though he never outwardly expresses it , watching you draw under the shade of the trees as Rin pranced around in the fields of flowers with Jaken at her heels brought a sense of peacefulness over him.
The furrowed eyebrows in concentration as your hands moved the pencil gracefully almost effortlessly across the sketchbook resting in your lap. A slight breeze rippling through your hair and making one strand a bit into your eyesight. Before you had moved the strand behind your ear to stop it constricting your line of view.
He knew you loved to draw and apparently had a gift for it from the praise Rin and Jaken had given you that night. He didn't want his childish words to keep you from doing something you desired to do.
He took a moment to peek at you over his shoulder , your eyes glancing at the clouds above. A slightly sad expression overtaking your facial features before you had made eye contact with him almost as if you had known his eyes were on you.
He quickly moved his eyes forward to gaze at the trail in front of him, a stoic expression while his heart hammered in his chest. This was new, he never felt this way before. He never felt the need to make someone want to smile more strongly than he did right now, and he had no idea on how to accomplish that with you.
Content. He led you aside one night to a river near the campsite. The moon light was reflecting off the water enchantingly and fireflies decided to dance along grass nearby.
"You no longer draw , how come ? Is it not something you desire to do?" he asked with a stoic expression as gold eyes made contact with e/c, filling the silence between you two.
"Oh , I just figured maybe I should take a break from it for now, plus my sketchbook is almost full so until my next trip home I'm a bit limited."
He noticed how pink dusted your cheeks before you quickly looked away. A smirk slightly formed on his lips at the sight , he liked seeing a blush form on your cheeks more than he previously would have realized.
"You apologized before for something that didn't need your apology."
"Oh, yes, that's right." you stammer out not seeing where this conversation could be heading.
"Do not do so again. If you know you aren't at fault , don't lower yourself to others' bad behavior."
You stood there stunned, not quite sure what to say before uttering a quick " Yes." when his stern eyes reached yours.
When that conversation happened you had mostly apologized in order for there to be no ill will between you two and make sure he wasn't upset at you. Never would you have imagined he would tell you twice now not to apologize for something so trivial in the long scheme of things.
"If anyone needs to apologize , it would be this Sesshomaru for the unsightly attitude I had given you. I should have told you this before now , however it is a yokai custom to come bearing gifts when asking for forgiveness."
Sesshomaru pulls out a set of what looks like custom made art tools. They were beautifully handcrafted with fine luxurious materials, more than likely yokai crafted at that.
A gasp of awe escapes your lips as your fingers gingerly gloss over each of the tools, you focus mostly on drawing but you could now expand your art to other mediums such as painting if you so desired.
Your heart had swelled to the brim with affection and happiness that spilled out in the form of tears running down your cheeks.
"Is it not to your liking." he asked, his lips forming a tight frown.
"It's beautiful." you say with what you're sure is the happiest smile you ever graced him before.
Yes , he is content with this for now.
Realization. Later that night as you two were walking back to the campsite, you ended up asking him why he had responded in such a way in the first place. When he had told you how he felt irritated about the others getting to see your art, while he felt left out and cast aside, you instantly started to feel guilt weigh down your shoulders.
"There's a reason I never let you see. It's not a good reason, but I was just embarrassed of what you would say once you saw what I draw everyday." you say while heat spreads to your cheeks.
"Why would you be embarrassed of showing this Sesshomaru?"
You quickly take the sketch book out of your bag and hand it to him before you can change your mind. He eyes you while his clawed fingers carefully open the book in his hands and you look away, embarrassed to watch his eyes linger on the sketches.
He's silent as his fingers graze the pages within , silently turning the pages every few moments after he takes in the contents of the page before.
"These are all sketches of .." he trails off in amazement, his eyes taking on a softer look than you have ever seen before.
"They are all sketches of you. yeah there's Rin or Jaken , maybe a beautiful valley every now and then , but you are what I sketch everyday. You are what I like to see most even when I'm in my era and not by your side."
That's when he realized the feelings he had towards you this whole time wasn't just ordinary feelings for a companion in his pack , or a human he had just happen to keep by his side.
He wanted to keep you by his side. He wanted to always make you smile the way he you are now with your eyes glowing and your cheeks dusted with a pink hue.
Most importantly, he couldn't be just content with you as a companion for much longer.
I never want to let y/n go.
"Y/n I desire to see everything you draw from now on."
"Of course" you reply shyly.
"You are stunningly beautiful when you blush like that. If only I had the skills you possess in order to show you as you had shown me."
Wide eyes catch the smirk dancing on his lips before he walks towards the campsite , hand still wrapped tightly around your sketchbook as he did.
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Bonus Scene:
"Sesshomaru , I've been meaning to ask this. where did you get these art tools ?"
He glanced down at you as your head rested on his shoulder, your new sketchbook on your thighs as you gracefully sketched a beautiful scene of the two of you this time under a cherry blossom tree.
A pleased smile graced his usually stoic features as his eyes became softer at the sight. "I had them specially made from a yokai craftsman in my territory, the day Jaken was left to guard you two I had gone to collect them."
You smile happily as you nuzzle your face into his shoulder more as a slight breeze whipped some strands of hair onto your face.
He reaches a clawed hand towards you elegantly , placing the strand back behind your ear taking a few seconds to pull his fingers away before smirking at the obvious heat rising to your cheeks.
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Shoto Todoroki:
Curiosity. He started to notice you would often be sitting close to the windows in the dormitory, with all of your attention focused on the sketchbook on your lap. You would never once glance up at the environment around you, not even when one of your classmates was usually loud. His interest peaked , he couldn't help but wonder what you had been drawing for days on end.
Shoto had decided to try and take a glimpse at your artwork after watching you work dedicatedly on the page before beneath your smudge stained fingers.
The sketchbook had been slammed closed before his eyes could see the mysterious artwork hidden within, only feeding into his curiosity even more. You had given him a quick glance , making eye contact before placing the book safely in your bag.
"It's not polite to look at someone's personal belongings without permission, Todoroki."
His eyes glazed over to the bag that now held the notebook that is just out of his reach, before returning his eyes to stare directly into yours evenly almost as if stating a challenge.
"I'm just curious as to what you are drawing that has you so transfixed."
A smile makes its way to your lips.
"Ever hear that curiosity killed the cat."
You hastily made your way to your dorm room, bag in tow. The thumping of your heart was echoing in your ears as you walked. That was close, too close for comfort. If he had seen inside, he would know just how deeply of a crush you have been harboring for him since you first met him.
While he still stood there, piecing together your sentence.
Were you saying I would die for being too curious?
Content. Since the day he tried to take a glimpse of your sketchbook , you had been careful to not let him approach too closely. Making sure that if you had sensed him , you would immediately close the book in your hands. However, the curiosity he felt started to fade. Taking in the sight of you drawing so earnestly and with such dedication was art in itself.
You were enchanting , eyes focused on the pages before you. a firm grip on the sketchbook as it laid on your lap and your remaining hand danced across the paper delicately. His eyes were in a trance as he watched you from across the room , gliding along with each movement your fingers made.
A small smile graced your lips as you finished whatever art piece you had set your heart on that day, and that's when he felt it. Watching your eyebrows relax and peace settle into your face as you looked content as you placed the sketchbook bag in the safety of your bag. He noticed he no longer really needed to know what you were drawing as long as you continued to smile just like that.
Warmth filled his chest at the thought as he gazed at your retreating figure.
Yes, he's content with this.
Bitter. Shoto realizes that you are drawing in Midoriya's notebook. the feeling of ice shivered down his spine as he saw you so intently focused with that same smile he felt so content at seeing. Now being shown to his best friend in the seat next to you. Oh, so that was why you never let him see your art , it's reserved for someone else.
Midoriya had asked you a few days ago to help him redesign the sketches in his notebook. He noticed how you were always drawing in your free time and decided you would be the best person to go to for the request.
You've never taken commission work before, and even though you weren't getting paid it did feel nice having someone look at your art and see how excited they got at the results. Watching how happy Midoriya was at the sketches you had already placed made you eager to accept more requests in the future if you ever got the chance.
"Wow! y/n I can't believe how amazing your sketches are!" he says in wonder.
"Thank you, but you are really flattering me too much." you say happily as you make the finishing touches on the last drawing of a figure of midoriya doing a move he's wanting to practice.
"I really mean it y/n! This is way better than anything I've ever managed to do. What made you start drawing?"
You quickly put down your pencil as you go into thought for a moment from the sudden question.
"I guess.. it would have to be the fact that even though moments pass by so quickly, a moment I draw will stay forever encased like a photograph for me to look at whenever I want to revisit it."
"Y/N! That's beautiful." he states with slight tears forming in his eyes, while he's forcing himself to hold them back.
"Oh Todoroki! You're up early this morning, come look at y/n's art." Midoriya said excitedly as he motioned for Shoto to join them at the table you were residing at.
Your heart hammered in your chest at the thought of him finally looking at your artwork. This was finally something he could see that wouldn't immediately show how much you liked him and you were nervous about his response to your designs.
"No thank you. I heard curiosity killed the cat." he says with a stoic expression.
e/c met a heterochromia mixture of grey and blue in shock, he had refused to see the art he tried so desperately to steal a glimpse of a few weeks before. Had he really taken you seriously with your remark?, or did he just no longer care to look at what you were drawing anymore. The excitement in your heart slowly fading out, you fell silent.
You watched as midoriya continued to talk to him with a slightly shocked and worried expression, before eventually shoto had left the room leaving you alone once again with the green haired boy beside you.
Numb. The days following he had started to distance himself from you and Midoriya. Deciding to no longer eat with the two of you at lunch like before or spend free time together in the dormitory like what had been a routine for him. He now isolated himself in his room to escape the questioning looks you would give his way or the worried expressions his best friend would give him whenever he became too silent.
He didn't want to distance himself from you , but every time he saw you he remembered that the only one you allowed yourself to open up to was midoriya. He realized he would never be able to get close to you the way he was and it made him feel cold.
The cold feeling overtook him in a way that was so intense that his body and mind felt numb.
I lost y/n before I even had a chance to get them.
You had noticed how he was distancing himself and your heart ached in pain at the fact. every time you had tried to reach out, to question what could be plaguing his thoughts he would shut you out. Not only was your mind suffering from the worry , but so was the art you had tried to complete in order to relax from the stress.
The sketches of shoto that you had tried to finish the last few days have been a failure compared to your collection of artwork consisting of the one man taking over your thoughts. It was pointless to try and draw him when he won't even talk to me anymore.
A silent tear strolls down your cheek as you look up to the ceiling of your dorm.
Why do I feel so numb?
Midoriya had told me recently that my art might be able to reach people when words fail.
Taking a quick glance towards your sketchbook before you could second guess your thoughts, you grab it tightly in your hands and make your way towards his dorm room.
Surprised. The knock on his door had shaken him from his thoughts, and the sight of you as he opened his door had his stoic expression falter slightly as his eyes widened just a bit where you could notice. He obviously wasn't expecting you to be here in his doorway, Why would he when he had been actively pushing you away ? and yet here you were smiling sadly back at him in silence.
"Y/n?" he lets out a confused gasp of your name that he believed he only spoke in his mind for a moment when you took a few beats to answer.
He notices you take a breath inward before releasing it and the determined e/c orbs reach him.
"I won't know what's wrong unless you tell me."
"And I won't know how to help you unless you tell me." you continue before he can reply.
"But I can care about you, and I want to help you so stop pushing me away!"
You place the sketchbook in his hands in one rough motion as you finish your last sentence. Your gaze now directed at the ground and the tips of your ears growing red and the feeling of his eyes lingering on you in the silence that fell over you two.
Shoto looks down at the sketchbook in his hands while processing the words you had told him. he knows he was being to hard on you, he shouldn't have treated you so badly the last few days. he just couldn't force himself to watch you be with his best friend when he had just recently discovered that the feelings he's harbored for you all along would go unrequited.
He slowly opens the sketchbook prepared to see sketches of Midoriya or even just random sketches of the world through your eyes, however once the contents reach his vision he freezes. his fingers grazing the person so familiar to him on the pages before flipping through each page.
"This is .." he starts before stopping, surprised to see that every page was filled with sketches of one person.
"You. They are all sketches of you." you say a small smile placed on your lips as you hesitantly glanced up to him.
His heart filled with so much joy and awe that a few silent tears slid down his cheeks as he realized that not only did the person he had feelings for , have feelings for him as well , but that he had unintentionally hurt you more than he intended when he distanced himself.
"I was jealous." he states, suddenly making your mouth open in shock.
"What?!"
"Midoriya was able to see your artwork. It seemed like he was so much closer to you than I would ever be."
Shoto gazes turns downward towards his feet as a slight blush graces his cheeks from the revealed emotions.
You were surprised by the sudden confession and let a lighthearted laugh escape your lips from the pressure of his distance to put on your heart. He glanced at you making eye contact before you leaned into him, placing a hand on his cheek as you got closer.
"You know that cats have nine lives ? so even if they do die of curiosity they can always try again." you say before leaning to press your lips to his.
Happiness. The ice he had felt had melted and the numbness from the cold was warmed completely from your feelings that reached him through the sketches you had shown him and the kiss you have given him.
"I'm sorry for hurting you." he says softly while placing a strand of your hair behind your ear and looking deep into your eyes.
You smile brightly up at him in return.
“Promise to talk to me next time before you jump to conclusions?”
He laughs slightly as a small smile takes over the frown that graced his lips.
“Promise.”
┊┊┊┊ ➶ ❁۪ 。˚ ✧
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Bonus Scene:
“So why were you drawing in Midoriya’s notebook?” he asked while you ate dinner together in his room.
You looked at him with a bright smile excited to tell him all about how you were now wanting to start commissioning your artworks.
“He asked me to help him redesign his notebook. He told me his drawings were making his notes look too messy.” you said happily before stealing a piece of his food from his plate.
“I really wish I would have paid more attention that day.” he said with a small sigh before the smile returns as he gazes at you.
“However I don’t regret anything because somehow throughout all this , I managed to get you.”
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A/N: Should I keep my headcanons / imagines like this or make them more simple & short?
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Lazy Day Confession
Inuyasha x GN! Reader
Warnings: None :D
Summary: Y/N just wanted to have one day away from their friends, but of course Inuyasha just had to crash. Eventually there’s a confession while they’re eating lunch.
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I just wanted one day away from everyone. Just one fucking day from Kagome & her obsession with Inuyasha, away from Miroku & his flirting, away from Inuyasha & his annoying half demon habits. But of course, Inuyasha had to find his way into my day. Literally forcing himself into my home. The only reason he’s still here is because I’m too comfortable in my nest of soft blankets & cuddly stuffed animals to actually get up & deal with him. Oh & of course he’s being annoying, questioning why I’m like this & not accepting the answer I give him.
“Why are you like that?” Inuyasha asks for what is most likely the 100th time that day. He hasn’t moved from his spot, which is crouching right next to my comfort nest. Pale, clawed hands resting just at the rim of my nest. Dangerously close to invading my comfortable space.
“Because I’m comfortable & I wanted a day alone.” I answer with an annoyed sigh. Finally answering his question with something more than ‘because I am’ & hoping he'll drop it. He perks up at the new answer, obviously pleased that I had finally given him something. His small dog ears twitching on top of his head in what may be excitement.
“Can I join you?” He asks suddenly. He even tilts his head, letting his long, ponytailed hair fall to the side behind him. White strands of hair spilling onto the ground next to him.
“Join me?” I finally lift my head to look at him, he’s dressed in a red T-shirt & some gray sweatpants. He usually wears a red hoodie & some sort of red or black pants so this is a very rare sight. He takes no mind of me finally examining him, which slowly is followed by a raised eyebrow that he also ignores. I know he’s more focused on his task at hand, which seems to be joining me. Fuck.
“Yes, join you. You said it’s comfortable” Inuyasha answers & starts moving closer to me, which means he’s now leaning into my nest a bit. I furrow my eyebrows, already silently questioning him before the words even leave my lips.
“Why are you even here?” I ask instead of answering the question. The white haired man pouts, obviously not liking my response to his request. He obviously just wants in, no more questions, no more ignoring. But I won’t let him in so quickly. I told him I wanted to be alone today, so I deserve an answer before I allow this annoying dog into my oh, so comfortable nest.
“Because you said you wanted to be alone. I assumed you weren’t ok & came to make sure you’d be alright.” Inuyasha answers honestly. This doesn’t surprise me. We’ve known each other since we were young. While he’s oblivious to others' feelings & even most hints given to him; it’s hard to miss such signs on someone you’ve known since diapers. I mean, I’ve noticed him ignoring obvious signs from Kagome. Poor girl likes him, but he doesn’t like her, it seems. Letting out a long, drawn out sigh I give him an annoyed look. Inuyasha’s head perks up again, ears twitching with anticipation. He knows he’s won the battle. He’s getting what he wants. As usual. 
“Fine, don’t mess anything up or I’m kicking you out.” I warn & scoot over a little, grabbing a blanket to throw over him. Inuyasha seems a little too happy to be joining me in my nest as he quickly makes his way into said nest & makes himself comfortable next to me. I throw the blanket over him & get comfortable again, adjusting my position for the male next to me. I watch as Inuyasha visibly relaxes & calms down. Head lolled back, ears in a resting position, shoulders untensed, & a dopey smile on his pale face. His long hair now spills off the side of the nest. A soft smile makes its way onto my face. It’s been forever since we’ve hung out, just the two of us. After meeting the others, we’ve been either around the group or Kagome is dragging the poor guy around. It’s nice to finally just spend a day with him, even if it’s supposed to be my 100% loner, no interactions at all - day.
I turn back to the tv in my room & turn on Courage The Cowardly Dog. Inuyasha & I sit comfortably together as we watch the old cartoon. Throughout watching the episodes of the old cartoon, I had started to lean into Inuyasha at some point. I realize what had happened when the half demon dog wraps his arms around me. I’m immediately surrounded by the never ending warmth that he produces without fail. I don’t move, he's warm, & doesn't smell too bad for once. For once he just smells like his weird woodsy cologne. Though sitting like this with him makes me feel a little guilty. I know Kagome has a crush on him, she’s had one ever since they met basically. However, at the same time I don’t feel guilty. She’s never made a move, the ‘moves’ she has made have been demanding his attention & getting jealous of most girls who interact with him in a friendly manner. It’s mean, I’m aware. But we’re childhood friends, I’m allowed to be weirdly close with the guy I’ve kinda liked since middle school.
“I’m hungry, let’s make some lunch.” Inuyasha’s voice cuts through my train of thought easily. I look up at him & raise an eyebrow. It’s not unlike him to be random & forwards with his hunger though.
“You want to try to cook?” I inquire, not fully trusting this idea. We’re both not allowed in the kitchen most of the time.
“Of course, you like cooking, don’t you?”
“Nope, I’m not allowed in the kitchen when anyone is cooking.”
“Oh, well we can still order something for lunch.”
“Sure, I’ll pick the place though.” I state casually. He goes to protest; however I don’t allow him to & start reaching for my phone. Of course, me being in the nest all day means it can be anywhere which makes me stop for a moment. So, I decide to steal Inuyasha’s phone. Taking it right from his left pants pocket, where he always keeps it. I enter the code, his mother’s birthday, & pull up his Homerush app. I put in my favorite noodle place. I’m not at all surprised to see he’s ordered from there multiple times. He has a noodle addiction at this point. I opt to re-order for his part of the meal & then input my favorite. It takes no time to finish ordering & finally hand him his phone. He checks the receipt & starts fuming.
“You used my card!” He seethes, though it’s obvious he’s not really that mad about it. 
“You crash my alone day; you pay for lunch.” I say like it’s the most normal thing in the world. I get a huff & an eye roll from the taller man, who proceeds to slump into me & effectively crush me. Attempting to move him doesn’t go so well considering he’s stronger than me by a decent amount, & most definitely heavier. With a huff of my own, I relax back into the pillows & blankets behind me & allow him to stay slumped into me for now. After a few moments Inuyasha wraps his arms back around me & moves enough for the position to be comfortable for the both of us once again. We’re back to watching old cartoons & cuddling. Honestly, this is super comfortable. However the nice, comfortable time is interrupted by his phone going off. Inuyasha pulls out his phone & checks the notification. With a groan, he brings the phone closer to his other hand, & subsequently right in front of me. His phone is open to a chat, with who I assume is Kagome considering the name ‘Annoying woman’. It’s obvious that she’s been bugging him to hang out for a while.
Annoying woman
Hey Inuyasha! Are you free today?
I was wondering if you wanted to hangout & maybe get some noodles at this new place in town.
10:00am
Annoying woman
You can just tell me that you don’t want to hang out.
11:02am
Annoying woman
Are you really gonna just ignore me?
1:38pm
Inu
im getting noodles with Y/N
1:40pm
Inuyasha puts his phone on Do Not Disturb before clicking on a notification from Homerush. The tracker shows that the food is close by. With a satisfied sigh, Inuyasha sets his phone back into his pocket & snuggles back into me. I had to do my best not to snort at his response & actions. He can be so childish & rude sometimes.
“Heartbreaker.” I comment as I start playing with his hair. His hair is always soft & seems to be immune to getting knotted, demon hair is so weird. Honestly, playing with his hair is always so calming, unfortunately he doesn't let me do it often, unless he wants his hair braided. Inuyasha snuggles closer, obviously enjoying the sensation of his hair being played with.
“Me? To who? Kagome? I doubt she’s heartbroken over not getting to eat noodles with me.” He grumbles out.
“You can’t be this blind, she likes you.” I get tempted to smack the back of his head for his idiocy, but refrain since I like playing with his hair.
“Oh… too bad, she’s not the person I like.” He comments so casually as he goes to retrieve the food, I assume he could smell it.
“Let me guess, your crush iiiiis kikyo?” I guess, assuming he simply had some feelings for his ex still, who, funny enough, is Kagome’s twin sister. My guess gets a snort & a head shake from the half demon.
“Guess again.”
“...Sango?”
“Hell no!”
“Miroku?”
“Ew.”
“... ahahahah! Is it Koga??” I cackle at the idea of Inuyasha liking his arch nemesis. That just gets an annoyed eye roll from the man who gives me a dirty look for that guess. “Unless it’s Naraku I have no clue.”
“You never even guessed yourself.” He grumbles, finally handing me my noodles & some chopsticks. I stare at him in confusion as I feel my face slowly grow warmer. He plops down back into his spot & looks at me with a done face. “I like you idiot.” He says clearly, making sure I understand that this isn’t a joke. My face grows warmer as I look away & mumble.
“I like you too Inu.” My response gets a huge smile as he leans over & kisses my flushed cheek.
“Then it’s official, we’re dating now.” He says with a victorious nod. He turns back to the tv to continue watching the old cartoon. Normally this is where I should make some comment on how that’s not how relationships work, but he’s so pleased with himself & I’ve wanted to date him for some time now. Sue me. I focus back on the cartoon as well as I eat my noodles.
The next day…
“& then Kirara stole my chicken!” Miroku continues to tell the tragic tale of how Sango’s demon cat Kirara ruined his dinner last night. Sango’s standing to the side shaking her head softly while doing her best not to smile fondly at her fiance. Kagome is standing beside me, doing her best not to laugh at the older man.
“Yo losers!” Inuyasha calls out as he finally shows up. He stands on my other side & wraps his arm around my shoulders. I lean into his side as everyone catches on to this new behavior.
“Took you long enough dog boy.” I comment. Sango slowly raises a hand to point from Inuyasha & then to me, & then back to Inuyasha. She does this a few times before finally forming a proper question.
“When did this become a thing?” She inquires.
“Yesterday when he crashed my lazy day.” I grumble with some slight saltiness. I notice Miroku is going to ask an inappropriate question & stop him before he can. “Don’t you dare holy boy, verbalize that question I fucking dare you.” I challenge which seems to work since he takes a step back with his hands up in front of his chest. Kagome seems to be obviously upset with what’s happening in front of her with small tears gathering in her eyes.
“W-what? But wasn’t I being obvious about my feelings for him?” She asks with a slight quiver.
“Well with Inuyasha you have to be upfront with him. Also just because you like him doesn’t mean he’s obligated to return your feelings.” I explain bluntly yet gentle enough to not seem hostile.
“But you noticed right? Why would you…?”
“Kagome, we’re not playing the “I called dibs” game. Plus, I called dibs all the way back in middle school.” I note at the end, I admit that was harsh. The last part catches the attention of Miroku & Sango, however Kagome just nodded slowly before excusing herself.
“You know, sometimes I forget you two grew up together.” Miroku comments as Sango looks towards where Kagome went, debating her next moves. I shrug Inuyasha’s arm off my shoulders & follow her, Sango not too far behind. We find her sitting under a tree in the park we had decided to meet up in. I sit next to her & give her a side hug. Sango sits across from her & takes her hands.
“Heartbreak is hard.” Sango tries to sooth her & says some more stuff. During her comforting prep talk I lean my head against Kagome’s. She rubs her head on mine & sighs. Once Sango is done Kagome offers a watery smile. We sit there for a few more minutes before Kagome states that she’s just gonna head home. Me & Sango walk her to her car before rejoining the boys. We decide to head to a cafe before going to the arcade. Looks like today just became a double date.
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terri479 · 1 month
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Inuyasha
♡ your jealous pup ♡
• Since you guys are together he has the right to be jealous. After all, you are his and only his. He will protect you at all costs, meaning he's not letting anyone suspicious near you.
• Inuyasha was protective over you before, when it came to Koga, but now? Ohh boy... Even Koga knows you are Inuyasha's mate now. (He's gonna flirt with you anyway.)
• Jealous about people? Yes. Jealous about objects attached to you? Also yes. If you're cold, there's no way you're wearing a sweater cuz your white headed heater with dog ears wants to warm you up himself.
• He proudly shows you are his. Some people might say, he would love to mark you, however your skin is too precious to him. Instead he makes you smell like him whenever he has the chance (hugging, cuddling, kissing or the naughty stuff).
• Let's not forget you are from modern era, which brings some qualities. His face when you told him you two can have sex without having children was so: (>•0•)>。・:*:・゚’★,•。・:*:・゚’☆ ...Now he's happy for any alone time with you.
Y/N: „Inuyasha... What do you like about me?.. My looks? My smell? My personality?"
Inuyasha: „Boobs."
Y/N: „..."
Inuyasha: „What?"
Y/N: „Good choice." (-_-。)
Inuyasha: „I know." >:3 ... „Also... What's for dinner?" (^c^)
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sweetheart4you · 7 months
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About My Writing
I am a male reader only blog.
I would prefer if women wouldn't read my work, but I understand some people like reading things about the opposite gender romances. That being said, please don't fetishsize my content.
I write for MHA, HxH, OHSHC, Demon Slayer, Inuyasha, Maid-Sama, Saiki K, Seven Deadly Sins, Black Butler, Fruits Basket, Naruto, My Happy Marriage, Food wars, TWST, and a couple more.
I will write for pretty much anything, but I especially love writing romance and yandere themes.
All child characters will be aged up to 18 or higher, even if it isn't explicitly mentioned.
I love writing:
Size Kink
A/B/O
Fluff
I will not write:
Scat
Woman x male (no matter who it is)
Real people
Anon List:
🎹 anon
🗿anon
🧸anon
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The Young Lord's Bride (Part 1)
(a Dororo x Inuyasha crossover)
Tahomaru x f!Reader (romantic, non-smut) | Sesshomaru x sister!Reader (platonic) Summary: While on the search for Naraku with your older brother, Sesshomaru, a strange demonic energy brings you to an abandoned village in the Land of Daigo. There, you meet the Lord's son, Tahomaru, with whom you begin to foster a forbidden bond.
A/N: Ages -- Sesshomaru and Reader are both many hundreds of years old (as demons). Physically Sesshomaru is 19, Reader 17. There will NOT be smut or sexual content in the story
"Aniue."
Sesshomaru didn't respond. He kept on walking ahead of you down the path, deep in his own silent thoughts.
"Aniue."
Typical to his character, he still didn't respond.
You sighed and ran to catch up with him. "Aniue, I'm talking to you! Hey!"
Without looking back, Sesshomaru replied, "Y/n, I am not in the mood to talk. Heed your older brother's will and be silent."
"That's right, y/n-sama!" Jaken piped up, waving his staff of three heads in a scolding manner. "You must obey Sesshomaru-sama and stop your babbling at once!"
You glared at the loudmouthed imp. "Who says you can tell me what to do?"
"Jaken," Sesshomaru said calmly, without emotion in his voice. "If you give another scolding to my sister, I will kill you."
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Jaken cowered and made many quick steps backwards.
You looked at your brother as he continued on ahead.
"Aniue. Will you let this gripe with Inuyasha over the Tetsusaiga go?"
Sesshomaru slowed down a bit in pace. "You do not understand the blow to my pride Chichiue gave me by leaving me nothing but this sword that cannot cut," he said with bitterness in his voice, his eyes refusing to glimpse at you.
You sighed. "Yeah, well he left me the So'unga, which I can't even use."
Sesshomaru's eyebrows furrowed very slightly. "That is your weakness if you cannot use it."
You folded your arms over your chest. "Then why don't you help teach me how to overcome its aura, Anieue? It's too much for you, too."
Sesshomaru was silent for several steps.
"Still, y/n, Chichiue was willing to leave you with something of value."
There was no point continuing to argue with him. You stayed behind him, watching as the fluffy piece of his armour seemed to wave behind him like a tail.
But then, suddenly, he stopped and put his arm out in front of him. "Do you sense it?"
You concentrated more. "It's very weak. Do you think it's Naraku?"
Sesshomaru took off at full speed.
"Aniue!" you call as went after him. You hated how he had the habit of sprinting away without warning.
"Sesshomaru-sama! Y/n-sama! Please don't leave me behind!" Jaken's squeaky voice shot into your ears before you disappeared into the distance.
You and Sesshomaru followed the faint demonic energy until you reached an area where you were surrounded by it. The two of you both elegantly came to a stop, finding yourselves in a damaged village. The demonic energy was lightly pulsing under the ground like the echo of an earthquake.
Somehow, despite being left far enough behind that you would think he would be lost for good, Jaken always catches up to you. After you and Sesshomaru took a moment to survey the area, searching for the core of the demonic energy, you heard Jaken panting, completely out of breath. The small creature then collapsed to the ground behind you.
"This human village is a mess," you said as you looked around. The place was deserted, with no people to be seen and X markings on most of the houses.
Jaken, having taken in large inhales of air, cringed from the stench. "It smells like decaying bodies over here! Fuu! There must have been a human plague here. What do you think, Sesshomaru-sama?"
Sesshomaru didn't answer him. Instead he moved closer to you and put a hand on your shoulder. "Y/n, let's go. We do not want this smell to contaminate us."
You nodded in agreement, and were about to leave with your brother, when a young man's voice called over to you.
"Who goes there!?"
You could see in Sesshomaru's jaw that he was gritting his teeth at the sound of the voice. From what you could sense, it was obviously coming from a human, and an uppity one at that.
You turned in the direction of the voice to see a young man dressed in samurai attire. He had a harsh expression on his face, as if he was pressing his muscles into a scowl to try to make himself look tougher. His slanted eyebrows dug into his brow as his glare pierced heavily towards you. You couldn't help but bring your attention to his right eye. It was closed with a vertical scar going through the middle, as if he had been slashed in the eye. It was rather shocking. He looked like he was only around Inuyasha's age.
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Jaken started to shake his staff at the young samurai. "How dare you talk to my Lord and Lady with that insolent mouth, human! If you value your life you will get on your knees right now and show some respect --!" His squawking speech was silenced with a kick from Sesshomaru's feet as he calmly and deliberately stepped closer to the young man.
The young man seemed to be made uncomfortable by Sesshomaru's presence, but he stood his ground. "Who are you and where do you come from? This is Daigo Land!"
You heard Sesshomaru growl quietly under his breath and wondered if the young samurai would end up soiling himself out of fear.
"Daigo Land?" you ask and step forward, moving between Sesshomaru and the stranger. "Some land you've got here. This village seems to have fallen to its death."
"Y/n. I will speak with this human," Sesshomaru said.
"Let me take care of it, Aniue. You're too annoyed right now."
"Y/n ..."
"Aniue, just let me handle him."
The bickering seemed to relax the young man. The muscles in his face stopped squeezing together so roughly, and he looked at you with a gaze of curiosity.
"Do you know of a demon named Naraku?" Sesshomaru asked in a stern voice.
The young man looked confused. "Naraku?"
"That's right!" piped up Jaken. "Have you no ears!?"
"Silence, Jaken!"
"Y-Yes, Sesshomaru-sama."
You rubbed your forehead. "My brother is really focused on the mission we've got. But it seems you don't know anything."
"Mission?" the young samurai asked.
"Y/n, we will be going," Sesshomaru said.
You looked at the young samurai. He was kind of cute, now that he wasn't trying to look as angry and authoritative as before. "Aniue, I think I'd like to talk to him more. Maybe he knows more than he lets on."
"I --" the young man began.
"Y/n," Sesshomaru said with an underlying harshness in his voice. "We will be going. I desire to investigate the demonic energy in this region. We will not be wasting our time here."
"Demonic energy?" the stranger asked. He stepped closer to you. "What demonic energy?"
"You don't sense it?" you asked.
He shook his head.
"It is because he is a useless human, y/n. We are going." Sesshomaru started to walk away.
"There is ... a place around here that concerns demons," the young man said.
Sesshomaru stopped.
"Can you bring us to it?" you asked.
"I ..." He seemed to not really want to, but felt very pressured by Sesshomaru's threatening eye. He didn't appear to catch on to the fact that you and your brother were demons, but it was clear that you were both very powerful and in the strange company of your imp servant. "Yes. I can. If you will allow me."
"Well then, let's go, since we found ourselves here!" you say before your brother can utter a word. You look to the young man. "We'll be following you then. Or at least I will." You look to Sesshomaru, who gives you a glare.
"Yes," the stranger seemed to be nervous. "Follow me." He cleared his throat. "The place I'll bring you to is a bit of a distance. I have my horse tied at the edge of the village, but there aren't any others around. We'll have to ride to the Castle to secure some for you."
"Castle?" Sesshomaru asked.
The young man nodded. "Yes. I'm Lord Daigo's son, Tahomaru."
Sesshomaru appeared to take him slightly more seriously after hearing his pedigree, although at the end of the day he was still a human.
"My sister and I do not require horses. You will point us in the direction we are to meet you at."
"I'd like to ride a horse," you say. "It's something new."
"Y/n, this is not a time for adventure."
"Why not?"
"This is a serious matter."
You sigh. "I still want to ride a horse. So, Tahomaru can point you and Jaken in the direction to go, and I'll go back to the Castle with him and get a horse."
"You will not be going alone over there."
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"Then come with me, Aniue."
It was all too overwhelming for Tahomaru. He cleared his throat and tried to stand straighter. "Please, if you come to my Castle, I will treat you to some tea."
"We do not eat human food," Sesshomaru said, almost in a snarl.
Tahomaru froze. "Human food?"
"We're demons," you say. "Couldn't you tell?"
Tahomaru just stared, his eye popping open wider.
You sighed. "No, no, we aren't those kind of monster demons that are overly aggressive and kind of stupid. We're more sophisticated demons."
"That's right!" came Jaken's voice. "You should know better just by looking at my Lord and Lady!"
"Jaken." Sesshomaru sounded like he was coming close to losing his patience.
You look back to Tahomaru. "Don't listen to my brother. We can eat human food. He's just being difficult. But we prefer raw meat, if you can arrange that."
Tahomaru stuck his nose into the air a bit. "Well, we do have plenty of high-quality raw fish at the Castle. There's more than enough that can be arranged for your liking."
"Sounds good. I'm actually pretty hungry." You look to Sesshomaru. "I'm going with him, Aniue."
Tahomaru straightened his shoulders and started to lead you to the horse. Jaken started to rant again about how you should not defy your older brother's wishes before he was stepped on by Sesshomaru, who reluctantly followed you. He caught up with you in an instant, hovering over your back as you walked.
"I do not like going with him," he said under his breath in a very low voice.
"He might have more information about that demon energy. It's the best lead we've got," you said to him back.
Sesshomaru sneered but agreed, and all of you began to head to the Castle.
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Dominance
“It’s just a costume.” You sigh when Miroku had reacted from your appearance by brandishing a sacred sutra, his eyes so wide they looked about to fall out of their sockets. One of your hands rested upon your hip as it cocked slightly, brows furrowing when the monk circled you several times. “Sometimes I forget that you guys have no idea of what holidays are.” It wasn’t their fault though, since they lived in a completely different era than you came from, so most of the celebratory occasions that were normal to you had yet to be heard of on this side of the world at this time. Mid-sized ears attached to the headband in your hair stuck upwards in a perked way, manicured fingers, clothing that hugged your figure perfectly while showcasing your favorite assets, and with your friends’ help you even had a large life-like tail waving behind you that was fluffier than Seshomaru’s fabled cloak. Heat threatened to enter your cheeks when Shippo complimented on how he approved of this appearance, saying that you looked much better than some of the demons of the actual race which had inspired this homemade costume, and cast a glance towards the oddly silent figure with a head of long white hair whose face was twitching. “What’s your problem?”
The half-demon bristled at your teasing tone, huffing while crossing his arms and smirking. “You look like something that came out of a rat’s ass and you’re stinking up my nose with all that makeup it’s so nauseating.” InuYasha must have thought you weren’t going to retaliate judging from how he turned away as if ending the discussion when you barked a laugh.
“You’re just mad because I look like a better and would be a better dog-yokai than you are.”
He was instantly inches from your face, golden eyes narrowed with twitching corners and sharp teeth bared. “And how the hell would you know that?!” For a split second his gaze darted across your being as the rest of the group continued onward along the path before it returned to yours. Something shifted within their depths that made your heart beat harder and faster when he leaned closer until the warmth of his breath caressed your face. “I’ll show you what I’m really capable of if you don’t watch that ego of yours, Y/n.”
The palm of your hand rose until his chin was cupped within its palm, a smirk raising your lips as you began to walk around him. “Don’t strain yourself while doing so.” A laugh would’ve bubble up your throat at his growl, which you initially thought was harmless, but it dissolved into a surprised mix of a groan and gasp when sharp canines met the sensitive flesh of your neck.
“Guess I gotta show you who the alpha is around here.” His voice had become deep again, reverberating across your skin and leaving it tingling as he led you towards the nearby tree line. Sharp claws that could and have easily torn your clothing were careful of the fabric yet tantalizingly rough with your bare skin as they sought for your most sensitive area, earning squirms and hushed groans from you.
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jubilee40 · 1 month
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BNHA, Haikyuu, Black Clover, Inuyasha, Bungo Stray Dogs, or Tokyo Revengers Requests?
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dancingbabya-notes · 2 years
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Summer Windows 9
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Characters: Inuyasha, Diluc, Damian , Arataki Itto, Kaminari Denki, Kageyama Tobio, Midoriya Izuku
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Is this late? Yes. Do I have a reason? The vibes were off. I was probably having creative burnout and it happens. CW: The last one hints at nsfw actions but otherwise its fine
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57: Snorkeling
Inuyasha
Holding the pen steady you frown, the small study group was supposed to pick a summer activity to participate in. The list was damn near empty save for one suggestion: 'camping.’ You look at the small group and sigh.
“Honestly it doesn’t matter what we do or if we do anything, just make a list.” You were ready to throw the pen or just leave, every day for two weeks something needed to be suggested, not just one thing.
“Summer will be over before we get anything done, just make up stuff,” the quietest member of your group huffs. Inuyasha.
You give a slight nod. “I tried, but it was rejected. If only he hadn’t become the activity coordinator this would be easier.”
“It just has to be something related to our study group right?” Kagome asks while throwing something at Inuyasha.
“Yes.”
Koga thinks for a moment. “Snorkeling.”
Inuyasha scoffs. “You can’t even swim.”
“Neither can you.”
You slap a book on the table before the argument can escalate. “Shut up girls, you're both pretty. Snorkeling is added to the list, next.”
Kagome nods. “The aquarium.”
Inuyasha huffs. “Nature walk.”
“Oh, now you're participating?” You sass.
Koga frowns. “The thought of you actually forcing us to go camping sounded terrible.”
You roll your eyes. “It wasn’t even my idea. It was the sponsor’s, but instead we’re gonna do one of the suggestions.”
“Who died and made you leader?” Inuyasha sits up.
You point to Kagome. “She and I were the ones who set up the group, Kagome had shrine duties so I usually end up taking up most of the work. Not that I mind.”
Kagome nods. “They’re right, Y/N is technically the leader. The least we can do is supply some suggestions.”
“How about beach-combing?” “Or maybe we could go hiking.”
“There now we have a full list. Of everyone here what suggestion are we gonna take off?” You smile.
“Snorkeling, a certain number of members are not strong swimmers.” Kagome nods.
With the other two votes you nod. “Alright, I’m gonna cross off camping too, because a family situation came up and I can’t afford to leave for more than twenty four hours.”
Eventually through voting the Nature walk won. You would contact a place and get all the details ironed out with Inuyasha since he suggested. While you were gathering the things and taking a quick picture of the whiteboard you noticed the male approaching.
“What’s up?” You ask while positioning your phone.
Inuyasha sits next to you and watches. “You didn’t have to listen to Sesshomaru.”
“He’s your brother.”
“That shouldn’t matter, he doesn’t care.”
You settle for a bad picture and turn to him. “How long have you known me?”
“Why does it matter?”
Grabbing his hand you tug on the matching friendship bracelet that he and you share. “You wouldn’t have kept this otherwise. We may be connected because of our parents but I’m not gonna leave you alone Inuyasha.”
He scoffs. “I like someone else.”
You give a small smile. “I know. It doesn’t bother me but there’s nothing I can do about this.”
58: Family reunion
Diluc
“I fail to see the advantage to att-“ Diluc sends you a sharp glare when reviving a sharp jab to the ribs.
“It’s called personal relations, it’s a polite thing to do. You don’t have to be polite to everyone, only the people I care about.” You hiss.
Diluc gives you an amused glance before adjusting his coat.
“Y/N, you’re here and you brought your fiancé that I’ve heard so much about.” Your mom rushes over pulling you into a hug.
“Hello mother, yes you threatened bodily harm if I didn’t come,” you sass but reciprocate the hug.
It wasn’t often you saw your mother, being a captain at the knights of Favonius was rather time-consuming.
She pinched your cheek harshly. “Now I would never do that to my oldest baby.”
“Mama, seriously.” You pull away presenting Diluc. “This is my husband to be, Diluc Ragnvindr.”
Just the mention of husband was like a signal for everyone to tune into the conversation. As much as you felt bad for throwing Diluc to the wolves you would be able to help him if he would ask.
“Y/N, you came to the family reunion,” your cousin smiles as they crush you into a hug. “Why did you have to say that so loud?”
You ruffle her hair. “Crystal, if I didn’t do that your mom would have brought up the fact that you’re not getting married. I need my favorite mercenary to stay untethered.”
“Yes but if you leave him alone for too long it could spell disaster,” she urges.
Giving a slight shrug you happen to make eye contact with Diluc. A big smile spreads. “I’ll face the consequences later.”
59: “I can too swim” “not very well obviously”
Damian
Laying in the deck you groan, Damian clicks his tongue in disapproval.
“You said you can swim.” His words were biting into your already broken pride.
Maybe you should have kept the life vest on but you weren’t about to be the only one with it. The small time you spent with these other hero kids you knew they didn’t know the meaning of gentle jokes. Sitting up quickly you frown.
“I can too swim.”
His green eyes cut through anything else you could say. “Not very well obviously.”
“You got them out of the water?” Dick smiles looking over the second level.
“You idiots can swim well enough next time you save the rookie.” Damian scoffs before grabbing his towel and aggressively drying his hair.
You look up with a pout. “Why did we decide to go swimming in the first place?”
“It was Aqualad’s turn to pick a team building exercise.”
Slowly unrolling your own towel you slowly pat your body dry. Yeah this was possibly one of the worst ideas for a team building activity, at least pertaining to you. 
“Terraformer! You almost died, are you okay?” Starfire grabs your hands, invading your personal space.
But before you can answer Damian pulls you out of her grasp. Drying your hair with a towel.
“Crowding them after an event like that is unwise,” he hisses.
“I’m not glass, I’m just not used to being off land.” You grumble seating his hands away, if he rubbed it any harder you would have a bigger problem fixing your hair later.
“Can we rely on you to keep Terraformer company while we are in the water, little D?” Dick asks.
You give a pout. “No, I'll be fine on my own. All of you can go have fun in the water.”
“I’ll stay.”
With that you tried to get up and go inside the boat, but Damian held you down. Meaning the two of you were alone.
“You said you could swim.”
“Well America isn’t exactly known for having a good track record of teaching their children how to swim,” you hiss. “I didn’t want to be left at the tower.”
He forces you to face him. “That would have been better than almost drowning.”
Pushing away from his grip you wanted to scream but settle for tears. “Do you know how lonely it is? Being alone the only one who can’t do something? I’ve lived like that since the first time I threw a rock at someone, my parents locked me in a shed until your brother dragged me out.”
“Kent isn’t my brother.”
“Y’all are close enough might as well be. Just leave me alone Damian, I’m done playing the be nice to the sheltered child game. It would have been better if I had stayed at the tower,” you mumble finally able to get far enough away from him.
60: Night market
Itto
“Y/N, have you secured the funds?” Kuki asks as you walk around the corner.
Tossing her your coin pouch you roll your eyes. “You buy the supplies. Tomorrow the night market starts and that's when you’ll get the better deals.”
“Really then I’ll-
“No!” You and Kuki shout at the same time.
Arataki Itto is known for spending the gang’s money on things we definitely didn’t need. Luckily before your big brother left Inazuma he got you a job working at the tea house. Thankfully you appreciated the fact that he could use your vision, you’d received it during the early stages of the decree, you didn’t need a vision.
“Tomorrow, we have to build the stage. You’re lucky my brother was such good friends with the Kamisato maid, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to get all this stuff done.” You remind him.
“But I-
Kuki pushes you closer. “Come on, you two got to spend more time together, think of it as bonding.”
You squeak. “Kuki.”
Maybe you shouldn’t have relayed your feelings to Kuki. Maybe you had let the drink sit for too long, and honestly you wondered how the words came out so easily to your friend.
“Right bonding.” You finally say as her eyes tell you a different story.
“Should I just stay at your house to put the things together then?” Itto asks.
This question makes you tense.
“That’s a great idea, y/n you and Itto can start on things at your house today. Then easily get everything together tomorrow,” she claps her hands.
Itto nods. “Maybe if we finish early enough we can go to the night market and look around?”
Kuki nods. “That way if I need help moving anything you two can help me.”
“Uh Huh. Let’s go big guy, if we’re going to my house I gotta pick up extra food from gramps.” Turning around you sigh.
Yeah, walking around the night market with Itto would be an adventure indeed. It wasn’t like you hadn’t gone with him or Kuki before but the idea that one person knew your feelings besides you made it different. Even if it wasn’t the person the feelings were towards.
“Oh Y/N, I was expecting you.”
“How’s it going grandpa Shimura?” You smile.
He slides two boxes your way. “I carefully packed extra servings for you. I know how much you like the unagi so I gave you an extra helping. And the young lady across the way gave me some dango to give you.”
You peek back at the woman standing at the adventure post. “Thanks, Katheryne.”
“Of course, y/n.” She gives a small wave.
Picking up the boxes you look at Itto. “Well we should go then. You remember the way, right?”
“Of course I do. I’ve been to your place plenty of times, you’re a great host by the way. Not that I would think of you as a bad host. I'm not stalling just because I can’t remember if you wanted to walk there from here or use that fancy thing you do when you pop from one place to the other,” he prattles on.
“You wanna hold the food and I lead the way?”
“Yes.”
Rolling your eyes, you hand him the boxes and lead the way. Yeah, you were in for a long two days off.
61: Seashells
Denki
“Why exactly were we sent for beach patrol?” You gripe.
Kaminari smirks, he must have been reveling in the idea of spending the day at the beach while getting paid. “Loosen up Y/N, you seemed excited about it at first. It’s not so bad your quirk is perfect for this.”
“Right.” Dragging out the word in your sarcastic tone, you rolled your eyes for added emphasis.
“Come on, you're like the coolest person here.”
Frowning you ball your hand in a fist. “I’ll hit you, and I’ll enjoy it. Just because I got an ice quirk similar to my cousin doesn’t mean it’s perfect for the beach.”
He shrugs. “Hey, it's better than being quirkless.”
Your shoulders drop. “Guess you’re right.”
Technically you fell into an outlier of a quirk user. The doctors told your parents that you should have had a quirk, but when you got to high school it was like a switch. Suddenly you had a quirk and had frozen your entire school floor. From that moment there was a narrative that you hid your quirk and because of a bad cold it just popped out and you could contain it any longer. When actually you couldn’t control it.
“You okay, Y/N?” Kaminari asks as you look at him.
“Yeah, I’m fine just practicing.” You look down at the ice popsicle you created.
He nods. “Mhmm.”
As the day dragged on you had to walk away from Kaminari to respond to something only you could do. Only for him to catch up to you later and drop something in your hands.
“What?”
“Seashells.”
“I know but why would I want-
“Don’t start getting technical with me. They’re pretty I thought you would like them,” he shakes his head.
Taking a better look at them you shrug. “They’re not that bad.”
“Did I win points?” He asks.
“No, you got half a point. Let’s go back to the agency, I need to sit in a hot bath.”
62: Watermelon
Tobio
“Oh dear, Y/N, you didn’t tell me you were gonna have company,” oh how your mother’s gossip voice was grating on the ears. She only used that voice when she wanted the aunties in the neighborhood to hear her.
“I did tell you, Tobio was gonna come over because you wanted to give us some watermelon,” you whisper, trying to shield your face.
“Right, my child's national volleyball player boyfriend, maybe eventually you’ll get married. You two have been dating for over three years.” She says a little louder.
“Mom!” You gasp with all the energy of any embarrassed child in public, it couldn’t get any worse.
Tobio smirks. “I’ve really considered it recently.”
Oh, how you wished you could bury yourself in a hole right now.
Your mom claps her hands excitedly. “Oh really? I’ve never heard anything like that from my child. If you’re gonna get married I’ll look forward to when you two adopt your first kid.”
“Mom! Watermelon.” You remind her.
“Right, right. The watermelon, come in you two. Will you tell me if you get married?” She smiles.
Tobio nods. “Of course.”
You gave a weak smile. “I don’t have anyone else to tell but you mom.”
“Damn straight, those others were terrible. Saying that you wouldn’t make any money from that little project from high school, but look at you now my baby owns a business,” she smiles.
This made you smile. Your number one cheerleader. Tobio sat next to you at the counter while you both ate.
“Did you want to get married?”
“I don’t care one way or the other.” You shrug. “As long as everyone’s happy and healthy.” 
63: Bug bites
Midoriya
“Oh hey Y/N, those are some serious bug bites!” Kaminari, your childhood best friend, gasps. 
Your back was turned to him and you knew that you hadn’t gotten any bug bites recently. What could he be referring to?
“Bakubro, you need to see this!”
What? Now you were more worried about what you couldn’t see. You were just walking around in your swimsuit if you had a serious bug bite, maybe you shouldn’t go swimming today.
“What the hell is it extra?”
“Y/N, has some serious bug bites look.” Kaminari touched your back making you jump since his hands felt like ice. “Did I hurt you?”
Shaking your head you stop putting the sandwiches together. “Is it really that bad?”
Bakugo laughed. “Oh yeah, it’s bad it looks like you have a really bad bug problem.”
“What?!” You shriek about to go look in the mirror to check the damages.
“Mhmm, it’s a big green bug.”
This made you pause midstep. “Izuku!”
Popping out of his corner face redder than Kirishima’s sunburn. “Yes Y/N, the love of my life?”
“Run.”
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seraphim-writes · 1 year
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For Inuyasha :
Sango x Photographer! Reader
Sorry for the wait, I’ve been caught up in a lot of Stuff including mental health! But I hope you enjoy!
Take a picture, it’ll last longer…
“Man this is beautiful! It would of made a great shot for my album.” You whined as you sat in a large flowery feild. Mountain’s sprawling across the far off landscape. It was beautiful. Sango who had accompanied you on today’s traveling, turned her head and gave you a puzzled look.
“Shot for your album ?” She questioned. Suddenly it clicked in your head the idea of cameras and photo albums was a foreign concept to her.
“Yeah, a shot meaning a photograph from a camera,” you explained trying to find the right words. “A camera is like… a little metal box that essentially captures an image perfectly and can be used to create something similar to a very accurate painting. A photo album is a book where you put those images.” She nodded.
“I see, that sounds lovely!” She smiled softly at you. You looked at her, examining her appearance. Her sleek dark brown, almost black hair. She was still in her demon slaying outfit. The fabric complimented her figure, but primarily her muscles. She was beautiful, you wished you could of taken a photo of her in this field of flowers. You bit your lip trying to think of how to voice your thoughts.
“I-I wish I would of brought my camera. You look rather lovely Sango, I mean it.” Her eyes briefly widened taken aback, her face flushed. A small smile gracing her lips as she chuckled.
“Thank you, Y/N.” She said, her voice softer than usual. You sighed sweetly.
“This world has so much beauty in it, but none as radiant as you.” You teased, the same smile playing at your lips. “But we don’t just take pictures of things we find beautiful on the outside, usually people take pictures of what means the most to them.” You looked her in the eyes, with a genuine expression of adoration on your face.
You wanted her to know, to know how much you cared for her. Not just for her looks, but for her strength, persistence among other things that inspired you. Your hands found a way to hers, carefully you placed one on-top of her slightly smaller and scarred ones.
“You mean so much to me Y/N.” And with that you both sat in comfortable silence, a warmth floating about. You both knew what one another meant, and that was enough.
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flower-cage · 1 year
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I need to write an Inuyasha AU where Aemond is Inuyasha, reader is Kagome, and Alys is Kykio…
Something like…
Aemond needs to find all parts of the jewel of the three-headed dragon, which will help his brother win the war, and reader wants to destroy it because bad people keep looking and killing for it. But reader is the only one who can see it. So they become reluctant companions, journeying the world after the three heads of the dragon, collecting adventures.
Imagine the enemies to lovers, the slow burn… the refusal to fall for one another…
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Would I be the only one to read it? Yes. Will I write it regardless? Probably.
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puregraveyard · 2 years
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𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟.
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