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we know where the barking came from

it was from sess

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[adult] Rin has her hands on her hips and stares at Sesshomaru "Let my adorable nephew have friends!" [i'm sorry i couldn't help myself. feel free to ignore]

                    ❝ I will not let him be friends with vermin like                       that... shinigami child. You cannot trust any                          PETTY     god. ❞

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Death thinks Sess is a good parent and I guess that’s a good thing.

I guess.

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kusariigama:

“His…his hair is fine, dad. Plus…he…he has been fucking selfless this whole time for me. He was the one that found me in that weird ass dimension….gave me a home, food, everything, including human dad…all of this without asking anything in return. I wouldn’t be standing here right now if it weren’t for him…”

“Also…”

“We…we b-both know you can’t do that, dad. I…I love you but that power is far too fucking great for any of us mortals. I seen that shit in full force…even got revived back from it with his own father. You…you can’t win here. Accept it and enjoy your time with human pops, will you?”

                   ❝ Are you so blinded by his smile that you                    fail to   SEE    that he is using you? I will put an                    end to this foolishness. Then I will take you and                   Kohaku back home with me. ❞

He didn’t trust a single thing that came from Shako’s mouth. He loved his pup but Shako was clearly blinded. No. He would need to speak with Kohaku, his husband, and get them all back home.     Back to where he could  PROTECT     them. This world was strange. This world was not    WHERE THEY BELONGED.     He would take them back.

                      ❝ I am Lord of the western lands. I can                       do anything I please. Power is easily attainable. ❞

Red letters formed as divine sound emerged from the throat of the daiyokai.

                  ❝ 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 𝕘𝕠𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦. ❞

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He dead. His salty dogness has been erased.

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kusariigama:

“Who? Kidd? You do realize he’s been my best fucking friend this whole entire goddamn time, right? Like we actually have a lot in common and do shit together…like a real brother, yanno?”

“And besides, I don’t think it’s all that smart to shit talk the guy that revive back your husband. Just sayin’ ”

                       ❝ Pick better friends. He’s dressed                        weirdly and have you not seen his hair?                        Furthermore, I don’t trust him. ❞

Since when have his instincts been wrong? A claw is placed at one of two swords on his hip. One to heal and the other to destroy. His claw touched the one which could revive a hundred dead in a single stroke.

                        ❝ I will find a way to circumvent the order                          of life and death. I do not need that brat                         for it. Since when has any Shinigami helped                         anyone without a price. What price has he                         offered you for his so-called friendship? ❞

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someone wants to get backhanded into another plain of existence i see

1-800 catch these claws

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                  ❝ Why did you make friends with that brat? ❞

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Sess’ opinion on Kid

                   ❝ What a brat. ❞

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The scent of    LAVENDER        Permeated the demon’s nose. He’d remembered that scent. Followed it to find this    FRIEND    of Shako’s. He recalled hearing about this    SHINIGAMI     from his pup. He’d stood proud before him, telling him that he could reunite their family, that Kohaku was just in a different   .FRAGMENT       that he was happy and that they could be reunited.

Distrust had permated him. Why should he believe this shinigami? Yet he had. He had believed him when they crossed from the feudal era to what was...   DEATH CITY   Nevada. Here they are. Here they are, standing before this huge building, this... Shibusen. There’s sights, smells, sounds that he’s never heard before. He sticks out, but so does this brat in front of him.

Then he’s not given a reason to doubt the moment he catches that familiar scent. It’s no lie. This   BRAT   didn’t lie to him. No outward sign of gratitude is displayed. They draw closer and then....

He sees him.

Kohaku is before him, he looks shocked to see him. That didn’t matter because canine claws are reaching out. He’ll take that hand in his. He lookced just as young as he did that year ago. He hasn’t even aged. Many questions form in canine mind. The chief of this being where are they. Was this truly the after life or has time   SEPARATED    them and he hasn’t caught up. What is all of this?

                      ❝ I am not dead.... Someone brought me to                       see you. ❞

That someone steps up. Striped hair, golden eyes.

                  ❝ He’s very much alive. You can thank                   my power as creator. Taking people from one                  fragment to the next. That is nothing. ❞

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“Sess…Sesshomaru-sama…” Standing there with his eyes widen with shock, the slayer remained frozen in place as the emotions pour through the very fabric of his soul. Not that his body still belonged to the material plane but his soul sure did a nice job replicating of what used to be the slayer’s former physique. With his face staring forward with no wrinkles in tact, Kohaku couldn’t tell how long time has passed since his farewell. It would be a lie to say a year but gods, he hoped that it was much longer if he saw his beloved in front of him. His husband needed to cherish his time…live and be out there with his pups and wife…not be stuck in the underworld with him…

“Please…p-please tell me that you aren’t dead…” His voice trembled, fearing the worst as he approached towards him and what seems to be a child next to him. Reaching for his claw, he asked only out of love and hopefully his beloved realizes that…

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kusariigama:

“W-Well, hello there! Forgive me, I have been gardening with Shako here for awhile so I’m not really the best dressed at the moment.” Chuckling at his own words, the excited slayer held up the three year old pup within his arms as he approaches closer towards towards his husband.

                 ❝ You have the time to garden? What about training?                  Why are you not teaching him to fight? ❞

He should learn to use claw and fang. He was old enough... They all were. Now is the time to   TEACH    them to use their fangs. Now is the time to teach them to defend themselves.

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kusariigama:

Jumping from her perched branch, she didn’t hide away her happiness as a smile beamed ever so naturally from her face. Waving towards his direction, she was quick to reveal a dog origami from her sleeve and flung it towards his direction. 

Walking closer and closer, she secretly hoped the little dog would find its way towards his fur. Not that he would mind much coming from her.

Clawed hand reached out to pet hair,displaying a few strands. Yet, would it really be minded? Soft spot for his one daughter -- only daughter.   BELOVED DAUGHTER.       While he of course loved all three triplets, Akemi was the favorite. It clearly showed. Normally cold golden eyes stared down with affection for his favorite pup.

The tiny dog did in fact find its way into his fur. Later on, it would surely find its way into his sleeve, where it would be kept. Or perhaps it would stay there? He has yet to decide. Yet all gifts from Akemi were found in places where he stayed, rested. Scent and yoki clearly marking it as    HIS.       No demon was foolish enough to disturb. No god would help if they dared.

                   ❝ My favorite pup. I have cookies. ❞

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HOE I LOVED YOUR RESPONSE

BITCH I SUCK. MY CHARACTERIZATION IS TRASH RN

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kusariigama:

“Well well, the dog learned new tricks there, hm? How long did it take you? This very moment? If so, I’m soooo pleased to be your first in both aspects there.” 

Oh the words the mongrel spoke did not phase him one single bit. He can bark all sorts of obscenity towards him. Spineless. Cruel. Pathetic. Monster. The truth is that there are multiple definitions of what defines all four words so any crimson lettering can technically be the truth or at least THEIR version of the truth. 

But for Shishinki, he accepts all different variations. He was indeed cruel and if he had to commit spineless acts to enhance his plans, he would do just that. Whatever title this beast deemed him as did not matter in the end. In the end, everything will shatter into the dust of nothingness…titles, names, lives…all will scattered away as it should be and let the true future swallow up the shallowness.

So, rather than fight against the mongrel’s truth, he smiled and embraced it while tipping his mask off and on as a salute to what was reality.

“Until we meet again, Sesshomaru. Pathetic, spineless…all will come into fruition soon enough.” 

And with those last words, he vanished away…leaving behind both his words and deeds deeply implanted into the demon himself.

                 ❝ You will get yours one day.                  I will see to it that you suffer. ❞

He was not above his own brand of pettiness. Sesshomaru certainly wouldn’t     DENY    that he was indeed petty. He lusted after his father’s sword. he    HUNTED      his little brother down just for it. Now, he would turn his attention to this petty  DEATH GOD  and he will destroy him. One way or another.

                  ❝ I have had no reason to wield the red truth.                   Did you assume I could not? How foolish. It is                  truth of gods, witches, and demons. ❞

How fortunate for him that Shishinki finally seemed to make his exit. Although his parting words were less than tasteful. Sesshomaru could not deny a certain    relief     in seeing the death god leave.

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Happy barks @ the husband.