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Part 2 of my new socials banner wip! Inuyasha section!

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New pages are up - click HERE to go to the site! Updates will be weekly, just like it is for patrons. Patrons on the Sparkling tiers and up get pages early.  

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@xanthippe-writes had a birthday the other day too!! 💚

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Front Piece Chapter 20 Sneak Peek

(AKA, in bizarro world, you get angry when your soon-to-be ex wants to give you their share of your future divorce settlement)

“What about the Ming vase?”

“Feh, I don’t really care for it.”

Kikyo huffed for the gazillionth time, setting her pen on the table and staring at the hanyo in disbelief. They’ve been going over the extensive list of items for half an hour, and, so far, Inuyasha had only claimed a handful of articles. Coincidentally, inexpensive ones and others he had bought himself for decor a couple of years ago and that he knew Kikyo felt no strong attachment to, like ancient family crests adorned with swords and shields. He also had claimed—rightfully so—everything from his studio and knickknacks from his bedroom.

“Inuyasha, what the hell are you doing?” she asked, honestly confused and mildly annoyed at his behavior, and he frowned at her in equal confusion.

“What do you mean?”

“You keep passing items! The paintings, the sculptures, everything except for what was evidently yours already. Why?”

It didn’t feel right that it seemed she was getting practically everything!

Inuyasha shrugged, not looking at her. “My apartment is big but most of the shit would overcrowd it. Besides, they’re more your style than mine.”

His eye twitched the slightest, and Kikyo squinted at the action. It was a telltale sign that he was lying.

“Bullshit,” Yura called out, mirroring Kikyo’s thoughts, “You could easily sell them if they took so much space or don’t like them.”

Inuyasha sighed, meeting their gazes before rolling his eyes. “Fine, I’m lying. Although the art pieces are your style, not mine. Why take them from you?”

“Okay, fair. But there’s got to be something you want. Besides, it wouldn’t be fair if I kept most of the items,” Kikyo said while glancing at the list, trying to find something that may appease him.

“Why? I don’t see the big deal with you keeping most things,” he replied nonchalantly, shrugging one shoulder.

Kikyo snapped her eyes up to meet his gaze, shocked at his words. “You can’t be serious,” she retorted.

Inuyasha huffed before standing to serve himself some whiskey. “Kikyo, I’m 70% moved out, my place is furnished and decorated how I like, and you were there when I got more stuff to turn it into my home,” he paused to take a swig of the amber liquid before turning to face her. “You decorated this place from day one, and you and Yura’ve been adding your touches and turning it into a home—your home. You guys put so much fucking dedication and soul into it. It would be fucking wrong to take anything that’s truly not mine.”

Kikyo stared at him in disbelief. He was crazy. Inuyasha had to be crazy, there was no other explanation for the insanity she was hearing. Beside her, Yura was gaping, wide-eyed.

“Inuyasha, half of all this is rightfully yours!” She emphasized her words with a circular motion of her hand, pointing at the ceiling. “It’s already bad enough that you won’t get your half of the house until after the divorce is settled and we sell it.”

“Yeah… about that. The house will be yours too.”

“What?!” she and Yura screeched at once, not believing the utter absurdity he had just spewed.

“Absolutely not!” she countered, standing and marching to him. She took the tumbler from his hand, left it on the coffee table, and forced him to sit down on the couch.

“Why not?”

Kikyo tamped down her urge to scream in frustration. “Because half of it is rightfully yours! Not to mention, your parents paid for half of it as a wedding gift. And you always took care of the bills and expenses! It wouldn’t be right for me to walk out of this marriage with practically everything! You’ll lose a small fortune!”

What was wrong with him?!

Front Piece on Ao3

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My @inuvember contribution for day 20 : Miroku & Sango.

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My entry for @inuvember for the prompt : Miroku & Sango.

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It’s Falls, which means I’m nostalgic, which means InuKag fan art. This marker doodle is based on a sweet little fic ‘Heart Patch on My Sleeve’ by @dawnrider .

Definitely check it out if you enjoy a meet-cute AU!

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To @xanthippe-writes, you know your original birthday gift won’t be finished soon, maybe never… Just kidding! 😅 But I still wanted to give you something today!

Boldog Születèsnapot! 🥳😘

It’s also for @inuvember day 19 😇

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@shikonstar I super missed your birthday, and I’m so sorry, but still wanted to draw you something 🥰

One more trip around the sun is in the books 💚

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My @inuvember contribution for day 19 : Inuyasha & Kagome.

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My entry for @inuvember for the prompt : Inuyasha & Kagome.

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Inuvember Day 19-InuYasha & Kagome

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Inuyasha: Favorite scenes -> Kagome being an absolute queen

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Cross the Tracks Chapter 11

New Tide

Summary: Kagome is from an affluent family. Inuyasha lives on the street. Tragedy at the death of her only remaining parent sees Kagome ousted from her home and sent to finishing school so she can prepare to be a wife- whether she likes it or not. In need of a break from her fast track to misery, Kagome sneaks away and runs off to a place once forbidden to her, and is pulled out of trouble by a mysterious boy she feels drawn to. Two worlds collide and two hearts struggle against the paths the world has set them on, but love prevails in the most surprising of ways. It’s Lady and the Tramp… with a twist!

Also read on: AO3

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“Oi, let me go you bastard! I’ll leave on my own!”

Sesshomaru didn’t release him.

He also didn’t speak.

Inuyasha only fought harder when he realized he was being dragged toward the house.

“Oh fuck no, I ain’t letting you take me in there to torture me for sleeping in your damn barn.”

He tried even harder twist out of his brother’s grip, but Sesshomaru simply lifted him by the handful of the back of his shirt he’d grabbed and shook him around like a bag of potatoes.

“Cease your squawking, Inuyasha . I will let you go if you can commit to walking like a civilized member of society.”

“Feh! As if I’ve ever been a member of your society!” He shouted, twisting again to dislodge himself.

But Sesshomaru heaved a sigh and yanked him along.

“Suit yourself.”