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#inuyasha: a feudal fairy tale
demi-pixellated · 3 months
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So there's this demon slayer and monk 😊
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juls-art · 22 days
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and why not some kilala doodles post og series + sequel rewatch~
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inuvember · 7 months
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INUVEMBER IS BACK FOR ITS 9th EDITION!
Inuvember is an event dedicated to showing our love for the manga/anime Inuyasha, with a prompt for each day of the event. You can participate in any way you want, no need to be a writer or an artist! This event is all about having fun.
The first 2 and a half weeks are dedicated to the characters of the series, and the last week and a half is dedicated to relationships and AUs. The last day, 'Fandom Day' is dedicated to the fans, tell us how you fell in love with the series, or what it brought to your life!
If you have any questions, suggestions or comments, feel free to send a message! You can also find on this blog all the info you need to get ready for the event:
FAQ RULES PROMPTS
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gameboydemakes · 9 months
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It's a portable test of skills and a battle of wills in... Inuyasha: A Feudal Fairy Tale for Game Boy!
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misteria247 · 5 months
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I may not say it much, but I constantly think about Kagome and Inuyasha and their amazing, feral daughter Moroha.
I love them so much. They all live rent free in my head constantly. They're the family ever.
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silvernyxchariot · 1 year
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Reality
Details: Naraku (犬夜叉) x Human!Reader, smol draft, 352 words, Fluff
TW/CW: None… It’s fluff… =<= Now, go has some feelz for diabolical tentacle demon man.
“If you do not fear me, why do you hesitate to sleep?” Naraku’s smug laughter pierced through the evening rain. The smell of this place was musky and damp, making it hard to breathe. The atmosphere was much heavier this winter than it was last year. Even so, what most humans would find abhorrent, and even some demons, I found relaxing. Peaceful, I would say.
My eyelids felt heavy and I had a hard time keeping them open. Every blink felt like I wouldn’t be able to open them again. “Because I don’t want to go to sleep.” A release of air between his front teeth. “I want to stay awake with you.” I guess he wanted me to say something along the lines of “You’ll kill me in my sleep,” but that’s not what bothered me.
He didn’t move an inch save for the shifting in his shoulders from his haughty chuckling, “Stop being stubborn. You have no reason to stay awake late into the night.” Was that a sense of concern I heard? I moved closer to him so that could press my hands and forehead to his open chest where thousands of demons had been absorbed.
“You’re so warm.” Naraku’s chest vibrated as he hummed, and I snuggled deeper into the shared futon where his body and the fabric met. “If I go to sleep, then I won’t be here with you,” I could barely murmur my final words until I drifted into endless darkness.
“You sound like an incompetent child,” although I wasn’t conscious to feel it, slender arms and large tendrils enveloped me making sure I wasn’t cold. The chill in my body left.
Naraku stayed still cradling his sleeping human and lessened the density of his miasma, not simply because of the heavy rain cleansing the air, but to ensure they were breathing properly. He stayed still listening to them snore and stared into nothingness until the morning. Were humans always this nasal when they dreamed?
Not an ounce of amusement was on his face, but more fascination, “Hmm, most humans don’t want to be with me.”
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paper--moons · 8 months
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Regressor!Miroku Headcanons
(with cg!Inuyasha)
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Despite being a fairly perceptive person, Miroku is largely unaware of his own regression. Although perception does not necessarily equate to introspection of oneself, it still seems like he should have noticed this aspect of himself. This oversight can be chalked up to the fact that he has a lot going on, to put it mildly—forget trying to navigate the typical struggles that come with entering adulthood, no, he has to worry about finding Naraku and destroying him in order to get rid of the Kazaana unless he wants to be swallowed up by it (like his father before him, and his father's father). So it's understandable that he may have overlooked some things (or more accurately, ignored), like the dislocated, heady feeling that sometimes overcame him late at night when he closed himself away in whatever accommodations he had managed to secure for the evening. And even when he did acknowledge it, it was easy enough to brush off as something he was more familiar with and had a word for. Like fatigue. Surely it was only fatigue? The constant traveling, performing exorcisms, and doing palm readings and the like having caught up to him, as well as the ever-mounting pressure of time—running out of time—looming over him. But the swimmy feeling wasn't unpleasant, instead being quite the opposite. It made things easier, and so Miroku didn't have to acknowledge it. He wouldn't. Though this becomes something of an issue when he picks up some traveling companions (or rather, they pick him up) and they take notice of the occasional odd behavior; it's difficult to hide things when they are constantly in close proximity of one another. And while neither Kagome nor Sango push the issue, Inuyasha is a lot more stubborn.
This stubbornness is borne out of the belief that he's right, of course. Inuyasha can't exactly blame the rest of their group for not noticing—Sango and Kagome are only humans, after all, and Shippo is, well...Shippo, so of course he didn't notice either. Although he comes closer than the other two, not exactly noticing the way Miroku seems to almost be indulging himself when playing with the young yokai. And it could easily enough be explained away that he's just good with kids—an explanation that Miroku uses like a crutch when Sango mentions how good he is with Shippo—but there's more to it. Inuyasha can tell there's more to it, because the way Miroku smells changes. In fact, it was that subtle change that first tipped him off to the fact that Miroku regresses; Inuyasha might have bought the ready-made excuse if not for the fact that his yokai senses were telling him otherwise. While it's pretty typical for a human's emotional state to be picked up by a yokai, it's also typical that it fluctuates. It doesn't help that humans can't mask this like yokai can nor can they detect it themselves. But Miroku smells like a baby a lot more often than other people he's been around, and Inuyasha starts to get very protective without realizing it. He pushes, Miroku pushes back, the two butt heads about it, until finally everything bubbles over when Miroku gets sick from using the Kazaana to swallow up the nasty miasma Naraku so often liked to use against them. It's happened before, but this time he drops hard and he isn't even sure why that is. All Miroku knows is that it hurts and he wants to be held. His thoughts are a lot more jumbled than when this usually happens, his head a lot more fuzzy...although that could be attributed to the soft white hair he's crying into as he's held protectively against a familiar chest. And really, it's hard for Miroku to deny this isn't something he needs after clinging to Inuyasha like his life depended on it.
His regression being acknowledged (and assigned a proper term, thanks to Kagome and her modern understanding of what he's been experiencing) does not make things any easier on him. Miroku doesn't want to be so small, doesn't have the time. And it's frustrating when he finds that he suddenly has a caregiver (another term from Kagome, this time for Inuyasha), especially one that often knows just how small he's feeling. They all figure out fairly quickly that Miroku has what Kagome called a wider age range, roughly estimating that he falls anywhere from baby to about twelve. This might have been okay in his opinion (embarrassing, sure, but okay) if he stayed on the twelve end of things. More often than not however, Miroku slips dangerously small given what their escapades on a daily basis usually consist of. A reality that isn't helped by the fact that Inuyasha has decided he's his pup now. The way the half-yokai will essentially just lift him up whenever he feels like with a dismissive What? Fussy pups get scruffed, an' you've been whinin' all morning should not make Miroku feel so cared for and yet...it's nice. Not that he would admit it, though the way he melts into Inuyasha's hold and is soothed by the bouncing is quite telling in and of itself. But Miroku can't even remember a time when he wasn't preparing to face Naraku and get rid of the curse held in his palm. So much of his actual childhood was overshadowed by his father trying to do the very same, with his father's efforts to get rid of the Kazaana so it wouldn't be passed along to his son resulting in a lot of emotional neglect. For Inuyasha to be so perceptive of his emotional state and to make the big decisions for him, if only for a little while, in all honesty felt like a great relief. Not only does it come as a great relief, but the feeling of care and safety the yokai provided starts to push him smaller than he might have otherwise let himself be.
Despite Inuyasha seemingly being a mind reader (a regression reader?), the whole group makes efforts at getting Miroku to regress in a more healthy way, rather than just relying on Inuyasha to decide when he's done enough time being a big boy for the day. Even if he can accurately know those things, Miroku needs to slip occasionally under more positive circumstances rather than because he pushed himself too far again. There's more gentleness shared between them all even if at first their efforts are directed moreso at Miroku. Little things that are actually big things, like checking in to make sure he is feeling okay or helping him with tasks that he's done alone a million times. Though it takes a lot less encouragement to get him to regress than any of them could have expected however, because suddenly it's like the floodgates have been opened as he comes to accept his regression. To be told that it is okay, that he isn't running out of time because they're in this together. To be promised by Inuyasha that he will personally make sure Naraku is defeated and the Kazaana removed. To be reassured that he is allowed to be small. It finally brings him some much needed relief, and with that relief he is able to properly seek the comfort he needs for the first time in his life. Suddenly they're faced with the fact that Miroku middlespaces a lot given that he finally has a support system, and regresses much more regularly whenever they have downtime. Regressing at night certainly keeps him from being so fussy the next morning too, though Inuyasha will still find an excuse to scoop him up so he can nap a little before they stop for lunch.
With an increased positive association with regression comes some new activities. Not that his association with negative emotions was inherently wrong, of course; those negative emotions when he was feeling small only really saw him experiencing one end of the regression spectrum, and with that meant he was only really doing more low-energy or self-soothing activities. But now that his regression has opened up to other emotions, it turns out Miroku is a very high energy kid! Sort of like he hasn't gotten to play outside in a really really long time because it was raining, and so he has a ton of pent up energy—so much so that it's difficult for anyone to keep up with him, with Inuyasha being the exception. Miroku bounces from one game to the next with reckless abandon, absolutely delighting in the fact that he's free to play and has someone playing with him. However it becomes clear to Inuyasha that Miroku is missing something. Something that was a part of even his own childhood experience: toys, and by extension, comfort items. Inuyasha can recall cherishing the few toys he had as a child and with that thought in mind, sets out on a little excursion to find a nearby village where he might be able to secure a few things. It's only a day trip, though Miroku gets restless back at their camp. But the wait is worth it when Inuyasha returns and with a smug grin spreads out what he managed to scrounge up: a simple ball, a spinning top, and a soft blanket. He starts to say he wants to try and get Miroku a few other things, but doesn't get to finish before the boy is practically tackling him in a hug. His haul might have been small, but Miroku is impressed nonetheless and almost immediately gravitates towards the blanket despite it not being naptime.
Some of Inuyasha's caregiving habits don't always make sense to Miroku, no matter if he's big or small—there are just some things that have to be written off as yokai instincts. Specifically as dog yokai instincts. Like getting scruffed; he has grown more than accustomed to getting picked up at the drop of a hat. He's in trouble? Scruffed. He's getting a little too rambunctious? Also scruffed. Then there's the fact that Inuyasha will quite literally growl at people that he doesn't trust getting too close to the baby. Somewhat embarrassing as Miroku is (mostly) big whenever that happens, but he gets it. What he doesn't get though is the fact that he gets sat down and groomed at the end of the day. It doesn't matter if he's clean or dirty, doesn't matter how recently he's had a bath or brushed his hair, he's getting tugged down into Inuyasha's lap. And while he doesn't fully understand why it's something he (seemingly) has to have done every day, Miroku doesn't find it uncomfortable, nor is it fully unwanted either. Quite the opposite, in fact! The claws finger-combing his hair and lightly scratching at his scalp feel so nice, not to mention that the act itself is so attentive. It's not something Miroku would have ever guessed Inuyasha would do for him, nor would he have guessed just how easily it lulls him to sleep. (And, should he think about it, he might come to realize that perhaps that's exactly why Inuyasha does it.)
While Miroku tries to stay big on nights with a full moon after learning about Inuyasha's secret, he can't always manage it. It's a scary thing! Even if he were to keep himself from regressing, he would be worried sick despite the fact that Sango and Kagome are helping keep watch too—as it stands, it is that anxiety that something might happen while Inuyasha is so vulnerable that ultimately causes him to slip. However, this does not stop him from helping to protect him. Or trying to, at least in his own way. Baby Miroku is a little on the clingy side, and figures that if the girls are watching their camp's perimeter then he is going to be the one to keep a close eye on Inuyasha. Naturally this "protection" takes the form of cuddling up to him for the entire night so they can both get some rest. It's what Inuyasha does for him when he's feeling icky, and as far as Miroku understands when he's small like this, his cg feels very icky yucky when the moon is full. It's very much the manifestation of that little kid mentality that believes everyone should get as much help and the same kind of help as they do! And so he occupies a soft toddlerspace as he tucks Inuyasha in with his blanket before gently petting over the jet black locks that only a few hours ago were as silver as the moonlight now bathing them. Miroku wastes no time moving to cling to him, with tiny murmurs of s'okay being whispered while he settles in beside him. For his part, Inuyasha is quite touched by this—the emotional response of course being blamed on his temporary, fully human state—and finds himself hugging onto Miroku equally as tightly as he drifts off to sleep. They won't discuss it the next morning, or ever, because the gesture itself is more than enough.
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julytheartist · 1 year
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WIP Kag and Rin 
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belladonnnaaa · 1 year
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𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒 ✨🌑
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yolkydolky · 2 years
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Shippo all grown up but still cheeky! Hope you like it ☺️
Follow me at @yolkydolky for more! 🐣💕
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demi-pixellated · 3 months
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rewatching again 😔... 🥺💕
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inuyasha abridged series where kagome adamantly refuses to believe she’s going back in time and fully believes she’s being teleported out into the boonies and she’s just surrounded by country hicks while commenting she had no idea just how bad it was out here and gets annoyed when she talks about modern japan and nobody knows what the fuck she means by prime minister or vaccines because she thinks she’s just surrounded by hillbillies that doesn’t know what she’s talking about because good lord this government fucking FAILED the countryside hard
until like the very last moments, like when she’s inside the shikon no tama and the demon of the shikon jewel is making it’s breaking speech towards her and she FINALLY has this realization of “WHAT THE FUCK I’VE BEEN TIME TRAVELING”
this has been my ted talk, or rather this idea that’s been investing my brain with worms for several days straight now
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manmilkers · 20 days
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Kagome n kikyo literally always hit the spot. This person has your soul n body, but rightfully, she inherited them and these things are no longer yours, attempting to repossess them poisons you. The power that you worked so hard and forewent all the connections and little joys of a normal life to cultivate are hers effortlessly. The position that giving all this secured for you is hers. The boy you gave your life nd future and place in this community for is hers.
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You have another persons body n soul. The boy that youd give that life for is in love w her. The reason that you even have him and the life with your dearest connections is because of how deeply her soul desired to be with him again as she took her final breath. Your powers, your only means of defense and the reason you can even right all these evils you come across, are hers, passed onto you in diminished form. This person, who you can't even call ½ your soul, or your soulmate, as the whole thing was hers originally, is evil now. She cuts down the innocent to extend her own unnatural existence. There is no respect for any life- yours, the boy she supposedly loves, innocent women's- excepting her own. She will cut down all that stand between her and retribution for her death. You are a copy of this person.
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gameboydemakes · 9 months
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Inuyasha at 100% size for pixel posterity!
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misteria247 · 2 years
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Every Rumiko Takahashi female character: I'm but a simple and meek maiden who is so very fragile.
Every Rumiko Takahashi female character proceeds to throw literal trees, people, desks, boulders, and other heavy objects and also has a sucker punch that'd put body builders to shame
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