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moonnueart · 5 months
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KaguKik
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katerinu · 1 year
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Day 3: KaguKik for @inuyashapridemonth
Experimenting heavily on this one. It's definitely a bit dark, but otherwise I'm happy with how it looks!
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kaqura · 1 year
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kagukik + episode 43 "next is your head."
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izakimi · 2 years
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i missed these two so bad……..girlfriends
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justafewsmallsteps · 10 months
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Inuyasha rare pair of your choice:: 29. A kiss ..."as a promise"
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There were many things Kikyou was forced to lock away during her life; so many feelings she had to bury deep within herself in order to fulfill her duty as the Keeper of the Shikon no Tama. There was no room for self-doubt or sorrow just as there was no allowance for real happiness or whimsy. 
Purity. It was her prison in life. 
But she was no longer alive. 
Walking the earth as a phantom, her partial soul confined to a clay body, Kikyou was no longer shackled to the expectations that had once weighed her down. In her death had been release. 
Freedom. 
All the freedom in the world to do as she pleased, act as she pleased, feel as she pleased. 
For the first time in her existence, she could experience the fullness of life as it had been denied to her before. But to live a normal life was as unattainable a wish as holding an ocean. All she could do now was throw herself into the waters, allow herself to bask in it without fear of drowning. (She was already dead, after all.) 
She was as much unbound to her duty as she was to the rest of society. 
Free to hate. 
Free to love.
Even her idea of love used to be confined to what was allowed. What was appropriate. A husband and children and domestic subservience. Those were society’s standards for a woman. A part of her stilled mourned the loss, but a greater part felt a great triumph to escape it. Now, Kikyou no longer cared for their rules or ethics, for their acceptance or respect. How fickle and selfish were their desires and affections. 
But she could be fickle and selfish too now. She abandoned propriety. She captured what life she could to sustain herself, threw herself into a revenge-fueled quest for justice, beckoned the half-demon to whom she almost gave her heart and left him without explanation. She didn’t need him as a lover anymore. She didn’t need any man. 
And so when it wasn’t a man who piqued her interest, Kikyou no longer buried the feeling, nor did she feel any shame. It wasn’t even difficult for her to wonder why the Wind Sorceress was so captivating to her. After all, she had an affinity for those who craved freedom as she did. A demon. An incarnation of her murderer. Being a woman was laughably inconsequential in comparison. 
And because Kikyou was free to do as she wished, she let herself lean into her curiosity without trepidation. 
For her part, Kagura had the power to animate the dead, but she had absolutely no control over the resurrected miko. Kikyou was an entirely different existence, and one that Kagura approached with caution. While Kikyou always made quick work of Naraku’s wasps, she allowed the Kagura to survey her without care. Why? 
It wasn’t out of fear. If she truly wanted to, the priestess was more than capable enough to overpower the demoness. All it would take was an arrow or two, at least to send her away. But she was able to get near enough, closer and closer until the sorceress practically sat in her shadow. 
(It was oddly reminiscent of another time and another love; a whole lifetime ago.) 
The conversations came with time. Two even-headed women with winter etched into their veins. It turned out they had more in common than they’d expected. A dislike of crowds, a low tolerance for foolishness, and a vice-like grip on their desire to be free. So it came as no surprise that their mutual attraction was largely fueled by an innate, burning streak of rebellion—a delicious defiance against the half-demon that threatened Kagura’s heart and desired Kikyou’s. 
Kikyou could give her affection and time to anyone she chose, and she chose what he saw as his servant. Not him. Never him. 
Their companionship was a secret. Hidden behind barriers and nightfall, Kikyou let herself give in to her own desires. Light grazes eventually had them wrapped up together, and it was under a moonless night that Kikyou stole the first kiss. 
It felt as scandalous as it did liberating—another part of herself that she’d stamped out awoke; rose from amongst the ashes she was formed by. And Kikyou laughed in the wake of its discovery. Oh, how she’d been so blind. All those days staring at the beautiful girls who got to dress up, and she had desperately believed that she wanted to be them. And certainly that was part of it, but it hadn’t been the full story, had it? So she kissed the Wind Sorceress again, and again, and when she felt Kagura relent and respond, it was a triumph. The fire of rebellion gave way to a different sort of heat—the spark of elation, the warmth of fondness—and they both ended up smiling. 
But their circumstances weren’t lost on either woman. 
“What does this mean for us?” Kagura asked, a hand on Kikyou’s hip. 
“Does it have to mean anything in particular?” 
The demoness smirked. “No.” Did she want it to? It was difficult to say. “But I will have to leave in the morning.” 
“What will you tell him?” 
“That I need to keep an eye on you more,” she replied deviously. “That I have no idea what you’re thinking or planning.” 
Another kiss. They were smart women, knowing how to manipulate and keep their secrets close. 
“So you’ll be back.” Kikyou said. A request more than a statement or question. 
“If he permits it,” she grated. It was the best she could do. Kagura was a caged bird, as Kikyou had once been. Even off to roam, she must return back to her keeper.
Gently, Kikyou traced Kagura’s cheek, studying the firestorm of resentment and defiance in her red eyes, so different from her own and yet like a mirror of their hearts. The priestess found herself drawn in by the color, eventually coming to hover over rouged lips. “I’ll destroy him,” she promised with quiet certainty. 
The romanticism of it pulled the sorceress in. In a hot breath she murmured, “I’ll let you,” before closing the gap between them. 
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moonnue · 10 months
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✨ INUYASHA PRIDE ✨
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anisaanisa · 11 months
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She Was a Punk ☆
Kagura for @inuyashapridemonth 🌈
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clown-cult · 11 months
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Been a while since I did some KaguKik for @inuyashapridemonth so here we are. Nymphlike.
Reblogs > likes.
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feudalconnection · 4 months
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Nomination - Moonnueart
CONGRATULATIONS, @moonnueart​!!! Your fanart “KaguKik” has been nominated by one of your fans for the 2024 1st Term Inuyasha Fandom Awards run by FeudalConnection!
Your work has been nominated in the following category:
Best Duo/Pairing
Voting will take place between February 5th and February 20th, and the links to do so can be found on the feudalconnection Tumblr page.
If you would like to pull your work from consideration for an award, please let us know via the Tumblr page or [email protected].
Once again, congratulations for your beautiful contributions to this wonderful fandom, and thank you for all that you do!
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alicepupurred · 1 year
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It's nice to see you laughing my dear.
Haha you thought I can't?
I never saw it before. I'm happy you are happy now.
With you by my side I'm and will always be. 💜
Day 3. Kagura and Kikyo in heaven
Uncensored here
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lutelyre · 2 years
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Lutelyre’s Inuyasha Fic: you were a fistfight
hello hello, I wrote a thing! You can read it on AO3 HERE
Back on my steadily chugging KaguKik angst train, and boldly starting my first Inuyasha multi-chapter. This will be 3 parts! I’m playing with a new format, exploring a crimes n’ criminals modern AU setting, and having a lot of fun with words. 
Warnings for Angst with a capital A, sexual content, references to abuse/torture/crime, Naraku being twisty AF in later chapters, etc.
Title: you were a fistfight Fandom: Inuyasha Pairing: Kagura/Kikyou Rating: Explicit
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witchygirl99 · 1 year
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darling, everything's on fire
a KaguKik cursed witch AU for the prompt: life force
part of bingo bonanza by @feudalconnection & @inu-mothership
Summary:
Kagura’s reminded, in that moment, just how powerful Kikyo is. It’s like all the air in the room disappears, becoming syrupy thick with incense that wasn’t previously there. The candles flare up, tiny miniature explosions that die down with the snap of her fingers. Her pale hands, so delicate looking despite how powerful they are, dance across the air, weaving spell work that glimmers like sparks off flint. Kikyo murmurs so quietly, so quickly, it barely sounds like anything Kagura can recognize.
Kikyo’s so beautiful, it stuns. Kagura thinks that if this is the last sight she ever sees, it’s worth it. This whole has month has been—worth it.
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inuyashapridemonth · 2 years
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What a week, huh? We are halfway through the month, with amazing contributions. We love them, keep 'em coming!
Click on the links to see the contributions for the prompts, and don't forget to give them love. ❤
Day 11 – Asexual♠️
Day 12 – Free Day🍃
Day 13 – KaguKik🪶
Day 14 – Yellow/Sunlight💛
Day 15 – Gay🌈
Day 16 – Free Ship Day🍃
Day 17 – InuMir✨
Remember to tag us @inuyashapridemonth and/or use the hashtag #inuyashapridemonth2022 so we can find your creations!
Writers: our AO3 Collection is open and ready to receive your writing!
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kaqura · 1 year
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anyways i made kagukik sims
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izakimi · 2 years
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fuck around and find out
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atrxpine · 1 year
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i just love that aside from a few select otps all my ships with the female muses are sapphic. it's very self-insert gay of me but i'm in my shameless rpg era.
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