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Storm Watch
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Storm Watch
It was a warm July evening. InuYasha, dressed in a dark blue summer kosode instead of his usual fire rat, stood out in front of his house, watching the sky. His ear twitched as the doormat rattled.
“Atae asleep?” InuYasha said, as she stepped out on the porch. It was a cloudy night, with little in the way of a breeze. Off towards the south, the clouds flashed with distant lightning.
“Yeah,” she replied.
The air was hot and muggy. Kagome had tied up her hair into a soft bun, exposing her neck. Little tendrils of black hair tra
Literature
This Night
I do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko Takahashi
This Night
This night,
as the moments creep by,
he waits sitting by a fire
under the stars, alone,
surrounded by well-wishers.
Someone offers him tea,
and he takes the cup,
turning it slowly in his hands,
then stares into its depths,
its pale green
darkened by the night sky,
like his heart by the waiting,
his ears flattening
as he hears he cry out.
He sips the brew,
lets the bitter liquid
slide over his tongue
not seeing the friends
gathered around him,
but only her eyes,
how they looked
as they pushed him aside,
and the small, frightened smile
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Over the Moon
‘He will be strong,’ Sesshomaru thought.
Sesshomaru watched the young hanyou as he pulled himself to his feet and took a step towards his mother.
“Come on, Baby, you can do it,” she encouraged. She was on her knees in an elaborate kimono, her hands held outward.
‘She is a good mother, and I will be here to teach him. He will not grow up without a father as InuYasha did.’
The Daiyoukai would never admit out loud that he had finally allowed himself to yield to the girl that had been with him since her eighth summer because of the strength of his brother. InuYasha was living proof that human blood was not the we
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cant wait to read the next chapters love it