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Sesskag Week: Day One

Enough to Catch Her Eye

Sesskag Week 2019 | Carnations: Fascination, distinction, love ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Sesshomaru stood on the precipice that loomed over the valley. From here, he had one of the best vantage points, just shy of the sky, overlooking the Inuyasha village. The battle with Naraku was coming to a draw, he could practically sense it’s close. Scents of miasma and ichor imposed on the outskirts of this territory and it pricked at the instincts of his inner youkai. He wanted to lash out against the damnable hanyou that sought to rule all. That was his job. Conquest was his purpose, and anyone that sought the same path needed to be vanquished. But patience and strategy required he wait—if anything, all he needed were bodies to distract Naraku. And his half-brother’s pack would serve just as such.

At least that’s what he told himself.

“Lord Sesshomaru?” The voice grasped at his hearing and nudged him away from his current train of thought.

His brow lifted. “Woman?”

“Kagome,” she, Inuyasha’s second wench, reminded while approaching. Toting along the contraption she called a ‘bicycle’, she stood beside him. He allowed this and cast a side-glance along her figure. Her body emanated fatigue and her eyes hooded slightly—she leaned forward on the metal object, the front of her shoulders brushing against an odd bunch of flowers resting in the basket of her vehicle.

Sesshomaru’s nose twitched and he stared at the colorful puffy blooms. He had never seen or smelled such flora before. He was not entirely pleased by the strange intrusion of fragrance, but he wasn’t entirely offended either. Just confused.

The girl caught his gaze and smiled gently. She put some distance between herself and the flowers. He watched with interest as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and the shy flutter in the avoidance of her glance.

“They were given to me while I was leaving,” Kagome told him, pulling away and walking down the beaten path that twisted down the side of the outcropping through the forest to the village.

“A rather straightforward courting gift,” Sesshomaru found himself saying. And by someone who is not Inuyasha.

“Courting gift?” She hid her mouth behind her hand, and he was fairly certain she was laughing at him.

He should behead her.

“Hojo is a nice guy and all, but any fascination is for the most part one-sided,” Kagome shook her head with amusement.

Sesshomaru huffed. “So you will deny another male’s advances for your unrequited fancies toward my half-brother?”

“Hey,” she shot him a look of red-faced anger that slowly seeped into a resigned simper.

He waited for her to speak—she always did.

“You know, I felt bad that I accepted these for as much as I didn’t have a say in their gifting.” Her pale fingertips caressed the fringes of fragile petals. “But when I came back, I thought I saw the glow of Kikyo’s soul-stealers for just one moment…even though I know that’s not the case anymore.”

Ah yes. The undead miko who had finally passed on: Inuyasha’s first wench.

“He’s still in mourning, y’know?” she whispered, before exhaling with a stern determination. “Me lingering around would be unfair to him. And I’m tired of waiting for that distinct and brilliant moment where our eyes will meet, and he’ll just see me. Nothing else.”

Sesshomaru hummed and picked the bouquet from the basket. “This Sesshomaru has never seen such flowers before.”

“They’re from the western mainlands, I’m not sure how far you would have to travel just to see them though.”

Rare flowers. He tilted his head thoughtfully. But not enough to catch her eye. Perhaps it was not something so simple as just the blooms winning her attention.

They both trailed into silence save for the metallic creaking and thumping of the bicycle along the rocky ground. Maybe it was the odd amiable quiet. Maybe it was the way their sights had just flickered to one another’s and met in the shelter of the night. But the Western Lord for once felt a peace. He was content with her, in her companionship.

The girl must have noticed the same thing, because she bumped his arm lightly with her shoulders.

“You should be careful when you hold those Lord Sesshomaru,” her eyes shimmered and reflected the starlight of the night wonderfully. “Those are very affection conveying flowers.”

Sesshomaru stopped. His gaze perused the fluffy blooms. The dark red pleased his sense of aesthetic, and the delicate waver and crinkle of the waxy petals made him appreciate the puffs. Their scents were soft, with a subtle perfume, nowhere near as stickily candied as some flowers. This was pure, and only he saw it the way it truly was.

“I was going to give it to Inuyasha,” Kagome hurriedly said, her face showing a quick flash of fear for the consequence of her quip. “I figured he could place them at the shrine he made for Kiky—”

“You should keep them,” Sesshomaru interjected, his voice rumbling slightly in his chest. He proffered the bunch to her instead of returning them to their previous spot. A small, near invisible grin traced its way upon his lips as he watched her large doe eyes widen in confusion. He did not wait for her response. He rather tenderly slipped the flowers into her arms.

“If not as a gift from that human male from earlier,” he continued, “then accept them as a gift from this one.”

“But,” her voice squeaked out in a meek and shaky tone. “I…I told you, these flowers are a symbol of affection…of love.”

“Hn.” He blinked slowly. 

A dust of rose swept along the bridge of her nose and highlighted the dawn-pink of her round lips. 

Breathing in the gentle tang of her hopeful scent, Sesshomaru bent down. “I know.”

[mythicamagic]

Healing Technique: Sesskag oneshot

Kagome offers to give Sesshoumaru a massage. But she's not flirting, definitely not. Never.

Rated T

For Sesskag Week 2019 - Day 3: Flirt

Healing Technique~

Kagome noticed it without really understanding how or why. It had just caught her attention again and again.

Sesshoumaru had pulled a muscle.

Or at least, it seemed that way. Maybe the Daiyoukai's joints were stiff, or he'd recently gotten a crick in his neck, but whatever the case, it didn't change the fact that he was currently rubbing the back of his neck, again. He'd been doing so on and off for three days now. Naturally, he'd been subtle about it, not making a peep of discomfort. Deadly fingers would comb through his long hair, feigning disinterest in the group's chatter, before casually rubbing the flesh or rolling his shoulder. The briefest flash of relief warmed his eyes before they were hidden by lowered magenta lids. The sight of it always made her stomach flutter.

Rinse, lather and repeat. Kagome was sincerely tired of dog demons and their damned pride.

She stood, having had enough.

"Sesshoumaru."

Approaching his slightly reclined position against a tree outside the hut, she met his curious, steady gaze. "Um..."

This part proved tricky. Though she considered him a friend, the demon lord had given no indication he felt the same. He visited the village for the sake of Rin and tolerated the miko's chatter or her tea offerings, but that was all. "I have this... healing technique you might be interested in." Kagome winced. It wasn't a complete lie.

"This one is not injured." He arched a perfect silver brow.

She grit her teeth. Of course. "S-still. I could really use your help by having someone to practise on. Alone."

"Hn, would your friends not suffice?"

Kagome looked at him flatly. "No. It's just for Daiyoukais."

Assessing her with an unreadable expression, thin lips curved slightly. "How specific."

He stood without another word, gesturing with a graceful motion of his hand for her to lead on. Kagome's heart suddenly went into a fluttering panic. Ah, crap. I'm really going to try and massage a killing machine, aren't I?

Awkwardly padding away from the village huts, she caught Sango's eye, who smiled encouragingly while bouncing one of her twins on her knee. Blushing, Kagome hurried up a hill. Don't get the wrong idea, Sango.

This was Sesshoumaru. The cold-blooded ally who had aided them in the last battle against Naraku, who cared for Rin and occasionally saved them- but paramount in Kagome's mind was one thought; He disliked humans.

So he'd never look at her that way. They were in no danger of misunderstanding. It was fine, totally fine.

Kagome led the way through the trees to the opening of a small, quaint cave within Inuyasha's forest. It was spacious enough for their purposes, and private, not too far away from a babbling brook. A mat had already been laid out, along with some soft materials to make it more comfortable.

Sesshoumaru shot her a look. "This was premeditated."

She sweatdropped. "Yeah, a little. But you could have said no."

"Hn," fierce golden eyes swept down her miko attire.

"Now uh, I-I just need you to take off your armour and hanjuban."

Sesshoumaru complied, flicking open the secures of his battle attire and lifting off the chest plate, before disrobing, complying suspiciously easy. Kagome felt her damned cheeks heat again and quickly turned around. "You're going along with this a lot less stubbornly than I thought you would."

"Did you think me like the half breed? Kicking up a storm over every minor thing?"

Kagome laced her fingers, thoughts turning to Inuyasha and their break up a few months ago. "No, it's just that you're quite a private person."

"Hn," his breath fanned over the back of her neck and Kagome jumped, glancing over her shoulder.

Lean, strong muscle filled her gaze. His chest appeared as built as she'd figured it would be, but the bold magenta stripes dipping low on his hips caught her eye. They drew attention to his abdomen, disappearing under the material of his pants.

Kagome drew in a breath. Certainly, a half-naked Daiyoukai was something to behold. Catching his gold eyes, which seemed to smile even as his mouth remained still, she huffed. "A-anyway!" She took a shaky step back, trying and failing not to get flustered. "Please lie down on your stomach on the mat!"

Now he seemed to pause, assessing the mat. "...This one does not like such a vulnerable position."

"You can hold your sword if it makes you feel better." She teased as payback. When he bristled, she decided to relent. "Alright, sit down instead."

This he agreed to, settling down on the mat and looking at her expectantly, back straight and muscles tense. Kagome smiled encouragingly, before approaching. He seemed to grow more alert the closer she stepped, claws twitching on his folded knees. She wondered why he seemed so...keen?

Stepping around him, she leaned down to kneel at his back, settling behind him.

Sesshoumaru glanced over his shoulder, expression slightly guarded. "What are you doing, miko?"

"My healing technique. Try to relax, and... please don't kill me," she mumbled, pushing back her sleeves. Reaching out, it took all her willpower not to back down under the heavy, intense stare he fixed her with. Kagome quickly grasped the silky silver strands of his hair and pushed them over his shoulder. "Hold this!" She squeaked, hating that they felt exquisite.

Soft palms then settled on the nape of his neck. Using the pads of her thumbs, she massaged the warm, pale skin, blushing all the while. Sesshoumaru tensed, a low growl escaping him. Kagome quickly moved to a lower area, using her fingers and causing the growl to roll into a low, rumbling noise.

Her heart thundered in her chest. Red cheeks deepened into a lush crimson. A part of her realised her mistake. This felt far too intimate between them. True she'd been held by men before, pressed up close to kidnappers. She'd been kissed by Inuyasha. Yet this was different. It felt personal. She'd never touched a man in such a way before. Why had she thought she could do this, again?

But as she kept smoothing her hands over the muscle of his back, Kagome began to feel the tense areas. Embarrassment melted into concentration. It was clear he must have been in discomfort, judging by the amount of time she had to take unwinding a bundle of tense nerves at his lower back.

She blinked, noticing goosebumps whisper over his flesh. The demon shivered.

"Are you cold?"

He straightened. "Do not be foolish."

They were silent for a time, only broken by Sesshoumaru's soft exhales or quick hisses of air he quickly smothered. Kagome became almost used to touching him, feeling the youki simmering under the surface of his skin. He felt so warm and smooth in some areas, yet hard and strong in others. Kagome could almost maybe admit that she enjoyed this strange closeness.

"Do all humans engage in this behaviour before mating?" He uttered.

Kagome squeaked, hands pausing. "E-excuse me?!"

His striped cheek turned, and he glanced at her. "Was that not the reason for demanding my presence, alone? In a secluded area. Disrobed."

"No!" She wailed, humiliated. "This isn't a ploy to seduce you! I'm massaging you. H-haven't you ever had one before?"

She'd figured such a prestigious lord would have luxuries open to him. By the look the Daiyoukai was giving her however, apparently he didn't engage with such things. It also occurred to her that she had not, in fact, clarified what they'd be doing together.

Light fingertips strayed away from his skin, curling into her palm. Kagome looked at him uncertainly, caught between embarrassment and a strange flutter in her chest. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...give you the wrong idea that I was flirting or something. Should I stop?"

"Do as you please," he muttered, a wry smile touching his mouth that made him appear strangely discontent.

Heat curled in her stomach. Why did he seem disappointed? So unsurprised and jaded, like he'd known from the start there was no hope of her wanting to lie with him. Her mind reeled, hands remaining frozen. Outside, the chirping of birds nesting in the trees and the bubbling water in the brook sounded so much louder.

Seeming to sense her confusion, the demon quietly continued.

"No one is permitted to touch this Sesshoumaru in such a way. Not even lovers."

"Then why allow me to?"

Sesshoumaru turned to face forward, muscles locking. She could feel the tension radiating off him in waves.

Slowly, haltingly, traitorous fingers reached out again. This time, the miko glided her hands over the hard plains of his body, careful and considerate. She took more notice of the battle scars littering his skin. She knew from experience with Inuyasha's wounds that only the most fatal and powerful blows left scars on demons bodies. The rest disappeared, mended perfectly on their skin.

And apparently, no one else had touched them. Just her. Kagome looked at the back of his head, emotion squeezing her chest.

Seeing one particularly harsh scar that curved under his shoulder blade, a mad impulse seized her. Brushing her palm over the spot, Kagome dipped down and pressed her lips gently to it.

Immediately realising what the hell she'd done- Kagome reeled back, only to have steel fingers grab her wrist.

Sesshoumaru had turned, long hair sliding forward over his shoulder to pool on the ground. The sunlight behind him caught the strands of silver and illuminated them with a soft radiant glow. Inhuman, molten eyes stared at her, gliding down to her mouth. She could practically feel the heat of his gaze slide down her skin, warming it until a fever spiked her heartbeat into overdrive. Long claws captured her chin and held it a willing hostage.

The silky baritone of his voice dipped low and pleasant. "Will you tease, and say that was a healing technique just now, cruel miko?"

Heart thundering, her throat became dry when a sharp claw smoothed over her bottom lip, thumb grazing.

"I-I just...wanted to..." she murmured, trailing off when hot breath fanned over her lashes.

A wet, lazy tongue slid over her cheek, causing the miko to jolt. "Mn...?"

"I just wanted-" shaky breath hitched, blue eyes hazing as her thighs pressed together. "To make you feel good-"

But it was a lie. Or at least partially so. Hadn't she been masquerading under a friendly face just to spend time with him because of his dry humour, sharp tongue and wonderful way of emboldening her? Hadn't she been pleased when he pulled a muscle, because it meant a reason- an excuse to be close to him. Feel that which was forbidden to touch. In reality, hadn't she been flirting? Dancing around the subject of wanting him. Her body hummed alive, wanting the thing she'd denied herself out of so many things; fear of inadequacy, rejection, and-

"Silence," he uttered, nipping her ear. "If you wish to please this one, follow through with your actions. I refuse to misunderstand you. Be clear, and bold, just as this one has seen you be before."

Kagome blushed and leaned back. She then exhaled and set her shoulders, summoning her courage. It was a small thing now, tamed by heartbreak, but she blew the dust off it and coaxed her bravery alight.

The barriers of hesitation inside her mind fell away, and leaning up, her left her in a dizzying rush as she pressed her lips to the hollow of his throat.

Strong arms caught her about the waist, and she squeaked, feeling herself be pulled flush against him.

Kagome scraped blunt nails over the very skin she'd massaged, willingly straddling the demon lord. The more they touched, the more a feeling grew to towering heights, until her body sighed with catharsis right along with his.

[sesskag-week]

SessKag Week 2019

WHEN: 29th of July to 4th of August

THEME: Hanakotoba

HASHTAGS:  #skw2019 &  #sesskagweek2019

PROMPT LIST 1: Themed

Day 1: Carnation - Fascination, distinction, love

Day 2: Iris - Good news, glad tidings, loyalty

Day 3: Red Tulip - Fame, Charity, Trust

Day 4: Red Spider Lily - Never to meet again, lost memory, abandonment

Day 5: Blue Bell - Grateful

Day 6: Edelweiss - Courage, Power

Day 7: Forget-me-not - True love

PROMPT LIST 2: Generic

Day 1: AU

Day 2: Humor 

Day 3: Flirt

Day 4: Drama

Day 5: Trust

Day 6: Crossover/Fusion

Day 7: Kiss

RULES:

Please use the tags so we can find your works! You can use either #skw2019 or #sesskagweek2019. Remember also to use #skw2019d1-7 to indicate for which day's prompt the work is for! (e.g. #skw2019d1 for Day 1)

As you can see there are two prompt lists, one that's themed and one that ‘s more generic. You can choose a prompt from either list or if you're feeling ambitious, even combine the two! You also do not need to stick to one list of prompts. You can use a themed prompt for day 1 and change to a generic one for day 2. Whatever most inspires you to create!

All kind of fanworks are welcome: Fan fics, fan art, edits, moodboards & gifsets, playlists, podfics etc. And if you're not a creator, SessKag week is an excellent time to show appreciation to your favourite creators! You can make fic rec lists (using the day's prompt if you want) or reblog your favourite fan art or make shout out post to thank the creators you like! And of course, you can always comment on the new fanworks created for the SessKag week and/or reblog them to share with others!

If anything is unclear, please don’t hesitate to ask!

Hope to see many of you participate! 💙

- Chie / @chierafied

Banner fan art by the lovely and fantastic @sayuri-watanabe 💙

[stormielikeweather]

New Story ~ (Un)Expected Pack Growth

(Un)Expected Pack Growth

Rated T

For SessKag Week Day 2: Iris and VS*’s Birthday

Idea credit goes to VS* and Shrek

“Um, what exactly is going on here?” Kagome asked, not taking her eyes off the hoard that had suddenly appeared before them. 

Sesshomaru was tense at her side, his jaw ticking like a clock. His claws were itching for his sword. 

She saw his fingers twitch in her peripheral vision, and hissed, “You cannot slaughter hundreds of dogs!”

Glancing from his Mate to his ward and servant. Rin and Jaken ran clumsily, trying to catch up, a few paces behind. His hand left the hilt of his sword and moved to flick a strand of gleaming silver hair over his shoulder.

Kagome let go of the breath she’d been holding. Crisis averted.

“Woah.” Rin’s eyes mooned as soon as she looked ahead. “That’s a lot of dogs...”

Jaken choked on a high pitched squeal. His stuttering shout had Kagome cringing. “L-lord S-sesshomaru!”  He awkwardly twirled his staff. “I’ll take care of this filth standing in your way!”

A soft gasp accompanied Rin’s pleading gaze at her Lord.

A rogue stone popped against his thick green skull. 

“Jaken.”

“Y-yes, Lord Sesshomaru?”

“Go away.”

The color drained from the retainer’s face as he sulked. 

Rin’s shoulders relaxed. 

Bored with the situation, Sesshomaru turned on his heel and began walking in the opposite direction. His hair waving in the breeze behind him. 

Fifty paces in, and he changed the course again. 

The dogs didn’t relent.

Again, he turned. The outcome did not change. 

He took the group to the skies, and dogs appeared in trees!

Kagome winced at the sight of a little Chin clinging to the tip top of the tree behind them. The thin branch hunched over beneath the weight. She pressed her lips together, fingers curling into the fabric of her Mate’s sleeve, “Sesshomaru...” 

He didn’t look away from the blue skies before them.

“This isn’t working.”

“Ah,” He smirked, “We are seeing far less dogs now.”

“Who cares if the dogs follow us?!” Kagome snapped, rubbing her side. “We are doing this so I can walk, not cling to your side midair!”

With a sigh, he brought them back to the forest below. 

“Thanks.” She huffed, “Now, pick a direction and stick to it, you’re making me sick to my stomach.”

“Hn.” Sesshomaru glared at her and the tagalongs behind them. “These dogs are making my stomach roll as well.”

Her arms crossed over her chest, “I can tell.”

“Hn.”

Throughout the day, Kagome found herself peering over her shoulder. The hoard of dogs followed them. Despite her Mate constantly changing direction, in spite of her objections, they still followed. 

Even more had joined the pack.

Looking like a ASPCA commercial, the rough and hungry dogs pulled at her heartstrings. 

“If someone starts singing In the Arms of an Angel I’m going to burst into tears...” She bit her lip. 

Rin seemed less cheerful and more on guard. Her curious gaze drifted from the hoard to her guardians and back again. She was wringing her hands, and pulling at her sleeves. 

Usually carefree, the little girl took pace between her Lord and Kagome, not once falling behind nor wandering off no matter what lush foliage was discovered on their journey. 

“Rin, you okay?” Kagome asked while petting the girl’s head.

Rin looked back over her shoulder again, her brows pinched. “These don’t look like wolves.”

The ragged dogs behind them ranged from mutts to pure breeds. The shocking white of Kishu and Spitz stood dirty but were easy to make out from Akita and Shiba Inu. Even tiny Chins plodded around the front of the pack.

“No, these are all dogs. They are different.”

Though still somewhat on guard, Rin visibly relaxed. Her shoulders eased. “I’ve never been around dogs before.”

Kagome laughed, “Sure you have, Sesshomaru is a dog.”

A grunt at her right made her wince. 

“Well, let me correct myself, Sesshomaru is a dog demon, which is absolutely not similar at all.” Watching him roll his eyes, she snickered. 

Rin’s eyes took in the pack with a new sense of fascination. 

Satisfied the little girl was no longer terrified, Kagome fell back in step with her ruffled Mate. 

“You’ve filled her with nonsense.”

Kagome grinned, linking their arms. As they caught the glint in each other's eyes, the night and alone time couldn’t come soon enough.

The sun sank below the horizon. Kagome stretched her aching spine and stirred the pot dangling over their fire. 

Warm hands captured her against a firm chest. On cue, she tilted her chin to look up at her Mate. “Thanks for the rabbit, it smells great.”

He looked less than pleased with his jaw set. 

“What?”

“Jaken should be cooking for you. You require rest.” His fingers splayed over her rather round belly.

Kagome laughed, “Isn’t the whole point of this trip around the territory to get my body a little stressed?” A week past her due date, and walking was the only advice her midwife could give her.

“No.” He growled softly, “It is to get you to relax and release our child.”

“You say that like I’m keeping the baby prisoner.” She rolled her eyes, and patted his cheek dismissively. “In any case, I -We are fine. Go mother hen someone else for a few minutes while I finish cooking.” 

The fire her statement ignited in his eyes stirred her desire. The promise of passion. She licked her lips as he ran his claws over her jaw and neck. 

“Careful, Miko.”

The heat of his kiss filled her with aching need. Suddenly she couldn’t think of eating the rabbit stew. Her hunger ran for skin on skin and much needed privacy. 

Their kiss broke with a whimper at the right. 

“Lord Sesshomaru?” The teary eyed expression on Rin’s face pulled them both back to reality. “All the dogs look hungry...”

Kagome looked at the dogs encircling their camp. Boney sad creatures. Eyes baring pitiful souls. She swallowed hard. “Sesshomaru...do you think you could get a couple of deer or something?”

He shook his head, “I am not their guardian, and I do not wish to become it.”

“But...” His finger pressed against her plea.

“No.”

Rin looked back at the hungry pups, and nodded her head in determination, “I’ll get them food.”

His brows rose, but he made no move to stop her, not even when she ordered Jaken to assist her.

“You’re really going to let her tackle the impossible?!” Kagome snapped, “There are probably a thousand dogs out there!” Her sharp, for a human, finger nail jabbed him in the chest, “It will kill her confidence.”

“Hn.” The warmth of his body left hers. His palm lingered on her very round stomach. “Do not go into labor while I am away.”

“I wouldn’t think of it.” Kagome grinned with a laugh and gave the food another turn.

He walked silently into the forest. 

Staying back, Sesshomaru watched as Rin tracked down her prey. 

“Shhh!” The little girl hissed at Jaken. His high pitched screeching ceased immediately. Large green eyes bulged at her, and he gulped. 

Rin showed initiative as she studied the prints in the soft dirt. The animal hair that clung to the leaves. 

Sesshomaru wondered if she knew exactly what kind of animal she was after.

Jaken stayed close by as the continued deeper into the thicket. 

A small clearing surrounded by wild berries laid just beyond where Rin hunkered behind a bush. 

They waited. Pride swelled in his chest. 

“This is pointle-!” Jaken’s beak closed with a hand around his mouth. 

Rin glared at him before letting go. Like a good helper, he kept quiet. His attention remained on the clearing. 

Sesshomaru heard the beast coming long before it showed itself, and somehow Rin had known it as well. The little human girl surprised him. When had she grown so intelligent? 

“Y-you expect me t-to kill t-that!?” Jaken shouted before clamming up.

“It’s just a bear.” Rin scoffed, “You can kill a bear, can’t you?”

Fear remained in his teary eyes. 

Trying a different approach, she flashed him a toothy grin, “I know you can do it, Jaken! You’re amazing!”

Practically preening, Jaken gushed, “Of course I am, stupid girl!” 

The little imp popped out of the forest. The staff of two heads shook in his hands as he raised it up toward the bear. 

With one great roar of the bear, Jaken wet himself. 

“S-save me L-lord Sesshomaru!” Jaken wailed as loud as he could. 

“Give me a break!” Rin snapped. It seemed Kagome had begun to rub off on her. 

Sesshomaru stifled a laugh as she swiped the staff from Jaken’s fingers, and aimed it at the bear.

Feet apart, shoulders squared. Rin looked back at the bear with a confident smirk. “Heads! Kill this bear!” She waited for the flames to rise up from the man’s throat, but nothing happened. 

Frowning, she shook the weapon. 

The bear grew frustrated. Growling, and snapping it’s jowls. It stood up on its back feet. 

“C’mon Rin, you can do this.” She encouraged herself as she readied another try. The staff in both hands, she pointed it forward. Her brows furrowed as she focused. Lips pressed together.

Suddenly without a word, the man’s mouth opened to a flood of flames and roasted the bear on the spot.

A small grin etched itself on Sesshomaru’s face as he turned back toward camp. 

“Nnngg...if I could just get this damn kit out!” 

He could hear his Mate grumbling from paces away.

She was straining herself, like usual. He scowled.

“Come here puppy, let me take care of the wound.” It seemed she had taken it upon herself to play healer to the hoard of dogs.

He wanted to bang his head into a tree, but above such actions, he restrained himself. 

Kagome grinned up as he entered the small space. She had a line of dogs awaiting treatment. “Welcome back! Congrats, Rin!” She tipped to the left, looking for his ward, “Where are Rin and Jaken?” 

“Rin did not require assistance. As I previously believed, she is strong.” He strolled forward, his fingers catching her chin as she stitched a cut. 

“Hold on, I’m busy.” 

“That is precisely what needs to be corrected.” 

Kagome grabbed his hand away from her face and gave it a little squeeze, “I told you, I’m fine. I want to do this. Then I will rest.”

His lips made a thin line, but he didn’t argue. “If it is what you want to do, continue.”

“I will,” She tugged his hand to get him to lean down. His lips felt warm as she kissed him, “Thanks for understanding, and trusting me to know if I’m pushing my limits.”

Pink and purple colored the sky as the sun began to set.

The sky was nearly dark when Rin popped out of the tree line before a heaving Jaken.

“Woah! Rin! A bear!?” Kagome gushed, “How did you convince Jaken to kill a bear?!”

Jaken looked like a muddy snail behind her, trudging along as he pulled the bear’s roasted corpse through the woods.

Rin beamed, “He didn’t, I did.”

“Jaken wet himself.” Sesshomaru muttered at her side, just loud enough for her to hear it. 

Kagome giggled. “I’m so proud of you Rin! Good job.”

The girl’s grin grew wider, and she swayed from side to side. 

Sesshomaru got up to pat her on the head, and she nearly exploded. 

“Thank you so much, Lord Sesshomaru!”

“Rin!” Kagome held up her hand, “Come get a high-five!”

“Alright!”

The thickly muscled bear looked like a small mountain behind a worn out Jaken. He rested against the huge mass. 

Sesshomaru kicked him, “Jaken. You reek.” He turned his nose, “Go. Bathe. Now.”

“Y-yes, Lord Sesshomaru!”

He tripped as he ran away. His little body dropping like a log. 

“Poor Jaken.” Kagome pouted, watching him scramble away. “He really is sad to watch at times.”

“He’s good at some things though...” Rin frowned, “But I can’t think of any at the moment.” 

Kagome laughed. 

“Groveling.” Sesshomaru shook his head, “The Imp is loyal and grovels well.” 

“Aw,” Kagome reached out for his hand, pulling him closer, “That’s so sweet, you like the way he grovels.”

Rin giggled.

A soft whine began a chorus around them. Suddenly the soft sound grew louder and louder, until Sesshomaru growled. 

Rin looked from the bear to the dogs, “Why haven’t they started eating?”

Sesshomaru’s jaw set. He didn’t want to be a part of whatever was going on...

“Kagome?” She asked, realizing her Lord wouldn’t answer.”

“I don’t know...” Kagome’s eyes flashed toward her Mate. She squeezed his hand.

He looked down at Rin, and gave in. “The flesh needs opened, and they do not wish to anger us by taking food they are not privy to. It could mean death.”

“Ooooh...okay.” Rin’s brow furrowed as she took what he said into consideration. “So, I need to tell them that they can eat it?”

“Yes.”

Her shoulders squared like she was taking down another bear, “Okay. I can do that.”

The huge horde of dogs seemed to understand she wished to speak. An Akita stood up from his position at the head, and met her half way. 

Rin bowed slightly to the dog. 

His head tilted to the side. 

She cleared her throat. “The bear is for your group.” 

Noting the dog did not move, Sesshomaru helped her out, “They do not understand you Rin.”

“Yes, My Lord!” Rin shouted back over her shoulder. “Okay.” She nodded. “I can do this.”

The dog huffed, as if to say, “Get on with it.”

Rin leaned forward, and began to bark. “Baaark, Bark, Bark...uh...Bark Baark.” 

The dog snapped it’s jowls and stalked away.

“Huh?”

Kagome tugged on Sesshomaru’s sleeve, “What just happened?”

“Well...” Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes at the pack as he watched them, “Rin may have told the Alpha to go eat shit.”

“Oh!” Her hand flew to her mouth. “Uh, interspecies diplomacy seems difficult.”

“Indeed.” With a sigh, Sesshomaru ran his fingers along her cheek, “I know you wish for me to assist.”

“You know me so well.” She grinned, tilting her chin to kiss the edge of his jaw, “Will you?”

“It seems I have no choice. I wish to determine the cause of so many to follow us.” 

“It does seem unnatural that there would be this many strays.” 

His lips brushed her cheek, “I will assist.”

Such a small act still made her blush. “Thanks. -Wait,” she tilted her chin, “what are you saying?” Kagome rose a skeptical brow, “You can talk to regular dogs?”

“Don’t be so foolish, Kagome.”

She laughed, “Oh, haha! For a moment I thought -”

Sesshomaru flicked his hair over his shoulder, and narrowed his eyes at her. “Of course I can speak with them.”

“O-oh?” Kagome pressed her lips together, glancing from her Mate to the dogs, “Y-you can?” Is that a usual inuyoukai trait? “That’s um...” She furrowed her brows, “Unique.” 

He rolled his eyes, and patted her head, “Indeed.” 

Sitting by the fire, she watched him have a full conversation with the Alpha in barks, yips, and growls.

Rin held tight to his sleeve and gushed, “Wooow!”

Somehow he’d become even more of a hero in her eyes, just by barking. 

Kagome blinked at them, rubbing her stomach. “This is odd...odder than usual...” 

“What’s he saying, My Lord!?” Rin blinked up at him.

“Yes, tell us, please!” Kagome piped in. 

When Sesshomaru faced them, she could see the anger in his eyes, “Another foolish NekoYoukai shall die by my claws.”

The girls blinked. 

The only one brave enough to speak, Kagome grimaced. “Oh? Are we going on a trip?”

“No.” He growled, “I’m going alone.”

Her fingers curled into a fist, “You can’t! The baby could come at any moment!”

His jaw ticked, “Then come along if you wish, but keep that pup in you until we are through.”

“You know that’s not how it works.” She glared at him. Tired, top heavy, with a baby kicking her ribs... Not even the thick sleeping bag she sat on helped ease the discomfort. “I’m not in the mood for unreasonable requests.”

Sitting down beside her, he pulled her feet into his lap.

Eyeing him skeptically, she watched him peel off her socks. “What are you doing?”

He ran his fingers over soft swollen skin. “Lay back, and close your eyes.”  

Without a word, she did as she was told. Her head cradled against her pillow, she sighed as he massaged her feet for the first time in weeks. “This feels amazing...” She licked her dry lips as she felt the pain in her legs and feet ease. “Tell me why you need to kill a NekoYoukai.”

“The fool has cursed the humans residing in the area to banish all their pet inu.” A soft sigh fell through the quiet, “As much as I would like to decline offering them assistance, this will cause issues in our territory that cannot be allowed to go on. It must be dealt with swiftly.” He tweaked each one of her toes and she bit back soft moans. “You will not complain.” Soft warmth met her ankle. 

“S-sess....” Her hands bunched up the fabric beneath her. “I’m not staying.”

Lips kissed up to her knee, before he let go and moved to the other leg. “I will bring you home before I go.”

“Ah!” She nearly kicked him in the face as his canines grazed her skin. “Quit that. And fine.” She grumbled, “If you end up missing the birth I will never forgive you.”

“Never?”

“Never.”

Giggles erupted, and Kagome popped open an eye to catch Rin playing with the Alpha Akita. He chased her through the camp until he tapped her with his nose, and she switched places with him. They took turns playing chase long into the evening. 

“Lord Sesshomaru?” Rin asked. 

He was still rubbing Kagome’s feet even though she had fallen to slumber long ago. “What is it?”

“Well,” She wavered back and forth with her hands behind her back. “I wanted to tell my friend goodnight.”  

Ah. “Tell him,” Sesshomaru made a soft growl sound low in his throat.

“Like this?” She mimicked the sound he’d made.

He repeated himself as many times as it took for her to learn.

As he watched her bounce away to the dog, she said goodnight the perfect Inu way, and grinned madly when she received the same sound back in response. 

Pride consumed him. 

It grew and grew over the next day. As they traveled home, Rin asked him more and more questions about speaking with the dogs. 

“Oh, Lady Kagome!” Rin came running up the road, “Lady Kagome!”

Kagome paused, curious as to what had the little girl so excited. 

“Guess what!” Rin gushed.

“What?” She smiled back. 

“Akita, he said, he said,” She caught her breath and began a series of clipped barks followed by a longer one, “And that means, it means that this girl dog will have puppies soon!”

Kagome laughed, “Sounds like we are in the same boat.” 

Rin tilted her head curiously, “What does that mean?”

“It’s a saying, from my hometown, it means we are in similar situations.” 

“Ahhh!” Rin giggled, “But your baby isn’t coming yet, and her's are!”

Kagome blinked, “What do you mean they are?”

“I mean she is helping them come out right now! And soon there will be puppies!” Rin laughed excitedly before dashing back into the throng of dogs. 

Sesshomaru grumbled before she could ask, “We will make camp here. Go. Watch the birth.”

“Thank you! I knew you’d understand!” She grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him hard before quickly waddling like a cute duck in the same direction that Rin had disappeared into. 

“Lord Sesshomaru!?” Rin ran back. “I need to know how to say keep pushing, in dog!”

Sesshomaru closed his eyes and the muscle in his jaw twitched. 

Later that night, Sesshomaru sat next to his Mate as she picked at her food. 

She didn't respond to his hand on her side. Her eyes remained in the roasted vegetables as she pushed them from one side of the plate to the other. 

"Welping not what you expected?"

Slowly, her head shook back and forth. 

Claws slipped through her long black hair in soothing strokes, "Tell me what is bothering you."

She paused, glancing up at him with worry in her eyes. Just as soon as she looked at him, her eyes darted back to the plate. 

He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her against his chest. "Kagome, what could be so difficult to say?"

"It's not difficult..." Worrying her lip between her teeth, "I'm not sure what you may expect of me when the baby comes. I don't want to eat any part of it."

His laugh caught her off guard.

"What?" Pulling away she frowned at him, clueless. "Sesshomaru! Quit laughing!"

"Oh, Koi," He cooed at her. Tugging her close and nuzzling her hair, "I enjoy how simple you are."

"Simple?!" She tried to shove him away, but he only cuddled her more. 

"Did I say simple?" His hot breath curled against her ear, "I meant naive."

"Like that's any better." Her grumbles fell on deaf ears. He was paying more attention to her neck. "Sesshomaru...nng, stop it."

"You don't mean it." 

She huffed.

"Are you so worried, you can't enjoy my lips on your skin?" His canines grazed her pulse and she hissed.

"It's a very distracting concern."

His laugh hit her neck in a hot burst. "Do not fret, my koi, Inuyoukai do not ingest the after birth of our young. I would not expect you to." 

"Thank God!" As soon as the outburst left her lips her hand clapped over her mouth and her face flushed red, "No offense."

He brought his face closer. His gaze so serious it made her gulp. “You should be more worried about how we separate the umbilical cord.” 

All the color drained from her face. “What do you mean!?”

“Um, Lord Sesshomaru?” Rin popped in between them. 

“Looks like this is a conversation that must wait.” The glint in his amber eyes was downright evil, “What is it Rin?”

Kagome sucked in a breath and blinked, swallowing the urge to shake him. He had to be joking. Right? She grimaced. 

Rin winced, “I need you to help some of my new friends!” 

Sesshomaru’s brow rose, “What kind of assistance do they require that you can not give yourself?”

“Well,” Rin bit her lip, “I tried, but I’m not strong enough. And they seemed kind of annoyed. Like, baaark bark grr.”

“Your assumption is correct. What were you trying to do?”

“Well at first, they were just sort of wrestling, like this,” Rin made gestures with her hands, and suddenly Kagome’s wasn’t the only face with lack of color. “Then they were stuck and couldn’t move around without each other. It looks uncomfortable.” She clapped her hands together, eyes pleading, “Can you help?!”

“Um, Rin...” Kagome pulled her away from her guardian, whom looked like he might explode any moment.

His jaw ticked, teeth clenched. Claws balled into fists. His eyes were dark as he bit out the words, “Of course I will help them.”

A few moments later two sharp yelps rang through camp.

“That didn’t sound like helping...” Rin blinked. 

Kagome pressed her lips together, “I’m sure they’ll be fine.”

“Lady Kagome?” Wringing her hands, Rin stared at Sesshomaru as he exited the hoard of dogs, with his face looking very similar to when Naraku had kidnapped her. “Why is Lord Sesshomaru angry?”

“Well...” Kagome winced, “What the dogs were doing probably should have been done behind some bushes.”

Her brows furrowed and her face scrunched, “Why?” She cocked a brow, “Shippo and I wrestle behind bushes and in front of bushes.”

Kagome’s eyes bulged, “Uh...Hey look, Sesshomaru is nearly here!” She patted Rin’s shoulder, “I have to go pee, but you can ask him all the questions you want. He is the dog expert afterall!”

As she darted away, she could feel his eyes burning a hole in her back.

When she returned, the conversation was already over. “That was weirdly fast...” 

Sesshomaru was sitting with his back against a tree trunk, his eyes closed, while Rin sat on a log off the side, looking slightly perplexed.

“So uh, Rin,” Kagome hesitantly asked, “Sesshomaru explained to you what was going on?”

“Oh yes!” Rin chriped, “One day, when Lord Sesshomaru says I can, I will make babies like that too with my husband. Though...” Her face scrunched, “Getting stuck looks uncomfortable, so I won’t ask for permission any time soon.”

“Oh?” Kagome blinked, looking from Sesshomaru, back to Rin. “Well, that’s good. There’s no reason to rush things.” 

Rin nodded. A light bark resounded, and the little girl brightened, “Akita wants to play!”

“Okay, have fun!” She watched her disappear into the throng before nudging her Mate’s boot with her foot. “Why does Rin think she will get stuck when she makes babies?”

One amber eye barely opened at her, “She doesn’t need to know all the specifics, just that what she saw was reproduction, and should be done in private.” 

Blue fire ignited in her eyes, “What the hell is wrong with you? You can’t tell her part and not all! She’ll be confused, and then someone might take advantage of that.”

He growled, “No one will dare take advantage of her.”

Her jaw clenched, arms crossed over her chest as she glared down at him, “She’s growing up. Soon she’ll be a beautiful young woman and she won’t want to tag along with ‘Lord Sesshomaru’ constantly, she will want to explore and you won’t be around to protect her from realistic situations.” Her nails dug into her palms, “I can’t believe you could be so naive.” 

He moved to stand, but she was already walking away.

“I’m going to get Rin. This time have a conversation with her that doesn’t leave her confused and misinformed.”

“Kagome! Wait.” He snapped, grabbing her arm, “I...”

She grinned as his eyes pleaded with her, “I’ll be there this time so if she has any questions about the feminine parts, I will explain.” She shrugged, “You know, at first this seemed really scary to talk to her about, but really who cares. She needs to know. Not too long and she will start menstruating. Might as well get it out of the way now so she’s not scared.”

“What do you mean not too long from now?!”

“Sesshomaru, come on, she’s like ten.” Kagome sighed, “You must have been really sheltered from humans growing up. Rin will be going through the change soon, maybe within the next two springs. We will need to prepare her for that, and of course what can happen if she does certain things after that change.”

He looked pale. She pressed her palm against his cheek, “What are you so worried about?”

“Rin isn’t ready to be a mother or wife.” His voice strained. 

“Well no,” Kagome shrugged, “And you shouldn’t expect her to be. Just because her body starts the process doesn’t mean she’s ready for that... Women who give birth young tend to have difficulties in giving birth. It just means her body is preparing for it, not that she’s ready. Just calm down.”

The rigidity of his muscles didn’t lessen as they moved through the hoard of dogs to find Rin. 

Amid a game of chase, it was easy to spot her. 

“Rin.” Sesshomaru’s voice sounded harsher than usual. 

Kagome squeezed his hand. 

Rin looked up at them while running, “Yes, My Lord?”

He tensed up further. 

Kagome sighed, “We need to talk to you a bit more, can you come sit with us for awhile?”

“Of course!” She bounced toward them before remembering her game companion, “Bark-bark!” 

They all settled in on Kagome’s patchy sleeping bag. 

“Want some water, Rin?” She held up the canteen. 

Rin shook her head before leaning in close to whisper in Kagome’s ear. “What’s wrong with Lord Sesshomaru?”

His hands were tensely folded over his bent knee, and he looked strained in a way she’d never seen on him before. “Sesshomaru, do you want any water?” 

He narrowed his eyes at her. 

“Okay, I’ll take that as a no then...” She bit her lip, “This will be easier if you calm down.”

“I’m calm.” He sounded nothing of the sort, but Kagome ignored it. This wasn’t about Sesshomaru, this was about Rin. 

She dove right in. “Alright Rin, we want to let you know about some changes that will be happening with your body soon.”

Her brown eyes lit up, “You mean I will turn into an Inuyoukai!?” She squealed, “I always wanted to be an Inuyoukai!”

“Um,” Kagome stifled a giggle, “No, not exactly.” She rubbed her lips together, “Your body will change and prepare to become an adult woman, and you will be capable of creating children with a partner.”

“Oh?” Rin sighed, “Lord Sesshomaru already told me about the dogs creating babies.”

“Yes.” She nodded, “He did, but humans and most high level youkai do not create babies the same way as dogs. There are different positions, and you have to get in the mood, lots of foreplay, and -” Sesshomaru’s hand clamped over her mouth.

“Rin does not need to know so many details. Just explain the female changes.” He was above begging usually, but she could see he was on the verge.

“Okay.” She grinned, peeling his hand from her mouth. 

The menstruation conversation went relatively quickly, with very few questions at the end. Sesshomaru couldn't help but feel slightly jealous at how succinctly, and without confusion, his Mate had helped his Ward understand what would go on with her body. She seemed so much more ready for the conversation than he felt.

“So that is what the dogs were doing?” Rin asked, her big brown eyes signaling for Sesshomaru to answer.

Kagome gave him a small nudge. He blinked. “Where were we?” He whispered so only she could hear. 

“I was explaining that once she’s fertile it’s possible to have a baby with the help from a male.” She flicked his shoulder, “Pay attention.”

His eyes narrowed at her before glancing calmly over to Rin. “Yes. The male was helping the female fertilize her eggs to produce young.”

“By wrestling?” Rin laughed, “That’s silly.”

His jaw ticked, “It’s not called wrestling, it’s called fu- se- intimate relations.”

Kagome hid her giggle behind her hand. He was absolutely flushed. 

Rin straightened up, “So do dogs stay stuck until the baby comes? How come you aren’t stuck to Kagome right now?” Her eyes looked panicked as she reached for Kagome’s belly, “Is that why the baby won’t come out!?”

Kagome sputtered on a drink of water. 

“No Rin.” Sesshomaru grimaced, “They do not stay stuck until the puppies come. Do not fret, this one will come when they are ready.” 

“Are you sure?” She hugged Kagome’s stomach, her smile only returning when she felt a kick against her cheek. 

“Very sure,” Kagome rubbed her back, running her fingers through her long dark hair, “Babies cannot be told when to come, they only arrive when they are ready.”

“Mhm.” She squeezed a little more before letting go, “So, if humans and youkai like Lord Sesshomaru have babies differently than dogs, how did Lord Sesshomaru fertilize your egg?”

Kagome swallowed hard, suddenly uncomfortable. It was her turn to look pleadingly at her Mate. 

“Males have a different reproductive body part that fits inside a female’s reproductive body part. Like a secret box. The egg is only fertilized if the puzzle is solved.” 

Rin held up her hands and intertwined her fingers midair, “Like a secret box...”

“The male part solves the secret box's puzzle, by fitting into place, and releases his seed.”

Kagome’s eyes grew wide. Did he really just say seed? She pressed her lips together and wrung her hands. 

“What’s seed?”

“It fertilizes the egg.”

Rin nodded, “Okay.” 

“That’s it? Just okay? You don’t have any questions?” Kagome prodded.

She shook her head, “No, I understand. A woman’s secret box holds her egg, and Lord Sesshomaru solved your puzzle and put his seeds inside of your secret box so that your egg would be fertilized.”

“Well, it feels really really good and we weren’t really trying to-” Sesshomaru’s hand clamped over Kagome’s mouth again. 

“That’s exactly true, Rin. Now go play. If you have more questions you may ask them later.”

“Okay!” She hopped up and bowed, “Thank you Lord Sesshomaru! Thank you Lady Kagome!”

Clawing his hand from her mouth, she snapped, “What was that for?!”

“Some things she can discover on her wedding night.” He grumbled. 

She couldn't​ help but giggle. “Would it be so bad for her to know it feels good?”

“Yes.” He began rolling her sleeping bag back up, “Let her be pleasantly surprised.”

“Fine.” Holding her backpack open, she helped him shove the bag inside, “But if she asks you have to tell her honestly.”

“I won’t lie to her, but I won’t give her unnecessary details.” His arm was tense beneath her palm.

“You did a good job.” Her smile relaxed his nerves. 

He grinned, “So did you.”

“I hope we didn’t confuse her more though.” Kagome winced, “I think she got it, but did she get it?”

A warm hand rubbed her back, “There’s no way to know.”

She sighed, “If she has questions, she’ll ask.”

“Rin is intelligent enough to ask questions when something gains her curiosity.” Sesshomaru strapped her backpack to Ah Un. “Don’t worry.”

“Okay,” Nodding, while worrying her lip between her teeth, she looked back at the hoard of dogs, spotting Rin running through the throng of them. Her hand went to her stomach as the baby kicked. She rubbed the spot and looked up at her Mate. “Let’s get home, I’m tired of walking. It’s not helping the baby come.”

“Hn.” He caught her in a loose embrace, pressing their foreheads together, “Are you in pain?”

“No.” A small smile stole her lips, “I was just thinking that maybe Rin is right, and sex could help.” 

The deep rumble of his laughter caused the birds to leave the clearing, but his gaze swirled deep gold. “If after I slay the cat, you are still full with my hier, I will solve your secret box.”

Blushing, she giggled and leaned in for a kiss, “Promise?”

“Of course.” He kissed her soft and slow, and it left her needing more, something deeper, and hotter. With much less clotting. “Later.” 

One last pluck of his lips, and he had her sitting on top of Ah un. “Okay.”

In the wee hours of the morning the first Shiro gate opened wide. Sesshomaru walked through. Kagome and Rin slept atop the dragon while Jaken trudged a forest behind them with the hoard of homeless dogs.

Kagome woke up in her Mate's arms. She nuzzled against his chest, glad there was no armor between them. 

Strong arms around her, ensconced in the heat of his body, as he moved to lay her on their soft futon, she whimpered and clung to him. "Mmm, so warm. Don't go."

Soft kisses rained over her face, "I will return." 

"Don't be late." She murmured sleepily as he kissed her lips.

"I won't be." Chills settled in as his warmth left her. He pulled up the blankets.

"I won't forgive you if you're late."

"Do not doubt me." One more lingering kiss, and he left to track the pussy problem.

He made it to the inner gate before a servant came running.

"My Lord! Master Jaken, he's brought with him thousands of dogs!" 

"Feed and water the beasts." His knuckles flexed, "Soon they will be gone back from whence they came."

Once free of pack responsibilities, his Mate safely tucked away, he focused on tracking the Neko. 

The feline stench hit him near the border of his lands. 

It didn’t take long for cats to come crawling out of the forest. Merowing an Inu hate chant.

Miasma billowed. Sesshomaru’s lip curled. The deeper he delved into the area, the more hissed at him. The beasts were in the trees and covering the ground. A writhing blanket of hairy rats.

Tails waved like little snakes to and fro. 

“Ahhhhhh, finally!” A cackle erupted from the tallest tree. Power radiated off the youkai in waves. 

He leapt down, landing on his feet. Gray fur covered his entire body. His tail swished, and his ears tweaked. A grin on his feline face. 

“I’ve been waiting for you Western Dog!” He spat. His slanted eyes bulged suddenly and her coughed. 

Hacking. 

Sesshomaru’s jaw clenched. This imbecile. He had left his pregnant Mate to deal with this pathetic fish licker. 

The choking continued until something large and round erupted from the cat’s bow shaped mouth. 

Disgusting. 

“Excuse me.” He flicked his black hair over his shoulder while plopping the ratted mass of hair on the ground. “Hairball. You can understand.”

“No.” Sesshomaru snapped. He’d let this go on long enough, “Prepare to die.” He unsheathed Bakusaiga. 

“Wait!”

“No.” He rushed forward in a blur and swung, barely snipping a lock of the cat’s hair. 

The Neko hissed, leaping out of the way, “I haven’t even told you why I’m getting rid of you mangy dogs!”

Sesshomaru rushed forward again, keeping in motion with the cat’s constant movement. “I do not care.”

“Fine!” He screeched.

The hairball erupted in bright green light and elongated to form a massive sword. Sesshomaru’s lip curled. 

Finally the battle would begin. “Weapon or not, you will die this night.”

Swords collided. He forced the cat back. 

Feet shifted, and once more they were apart. 

Leaping from tree trunks, and kicking up into the air to slice off the other’s head. 

A tear to Sesshomaru’s billowing sleeve gave him an opening. He drove Bakusaiga through the cat’s leg and kicked back. 

He watched the limb fall with a waterfall of blood. The cat screeched. “I’ll kill you, damn dog!”

Suddenly the massive hoard of cats rose up around him. 

They morphed together with the enemy in a huge blob. 

Sesshomaru didn’t wait to find out what the beasts would become. He began slicing away bit by bit. 

A huge black cat formed, missing a tail. The Neko hung his body at the front of the faceless mass. “You think you can defeat me?!” He hissed.

Scratching the air, the beast drove toward him. 

Growling, Sesshomaru felt his youki bubbling from within. His true form emerged twice the size of the cat. He shook his head and a river of acid rained down on his enemy. 

Not relenting, he bit and gnawed. The horrid taste of cat on his tongue. 

He spat out chunks of flesh and fur. 

The battle ended in a mass of disintegrated flesh. 

Miasma dissipated from the area just as the sun began to peek up over the tree line. 

Covered in the guts of his enemy, Sesshomaru flew toward home. 

“What are you covered in?!” Kagome cried out as soon as he entered the room. “Gross!”

“Hn,” He frowned, “No welcome back, My Love? Thank you for assisting the mutts?”

She giggled behind her hand, “It’s just so unexpected, I’ve never seen you covered in anything before.”

“I was in a hurry.” He began stripping off his clothes, layer by layer. 

Her soft smile and her glistening eyes looked gorgeous in the morning sunlight. “I appreciate your efforts.” 

“Good, you will bathe with me.” 

“Hahaha, no chance.” She turned around and began making the futon, “There is no way. You smell as bad as Jaken when he peed himself.”

Was that a pout she saw? Couldn't have been. "You are a cruel Mate." 

"And you are a stinky one, now go!" She held open the door that led to their private bath."You got rid of the problem, right? So the dogs should be leaving?"

He scowled, "Do you doubt my ability to slay a pathetic cat?" 

"Of course not." She blew him a kiss, "I'm going to check on things."

The corridors were bussing with cleaning servant's. Curiously, she followed them through the Shiro and out into the gardens.

Clumps of feces littered the carefully manicured gardens. 

She spotted Rin off to the side, staring at the field. "Did you say goodbye before they left?"

Rin nodded, downtrodden. 

"You okay?" 

She pouted, "I wanted to be happy that they are going home, but I'm sad. I will miss them." Rubbing her hands over her knees, she let out a sigh, “Akita didn’t even say bye before he left.”

“The Alpha?” They had seemed awfully close. Kagome looked out at the stretch of land. The servants had almost completely cleared the area of poo piles. 

“Yes!” Rin wiped away tears threatening to fall. “He just left! I didn’t want him to go!”

“Well, Rin.” Kagome patted her back, “He probably returned to his family.”

Her little head hung on her shoulders, “Yeah.” She sniffled, “You’re right Lady Kagome.”

“Am I?” Catching sight of the Alpha hiding beneath a tree at the edge of the garden, she nudged Rin, “Look over there.”

Shaking her head, Rin sniffled again, “Please don’t try to cheer me up, Lady Kagome. Sometimes it’s good to be sad.”

“But Rin, there’s no reason to be sad.”

“Yes. There is.” She got up off the bench, and turned toward the main house.

“Rin!” Kagome grabbed the little girl’s shoulders and spun her around, “Look! Under the tree!”

The Akita had his head covered with his paws as he laid on the ground.

“Akita!” Overwhelmed with joy, Rin broke free of Kagome’s hands and rushed to her friend. 

Sesshomaru caught her around the middle, resting his palms on her belly. “What is happening?” 

“Nice you could finally join us.” Kagome lifted a lock of his long silver hair to her nose, “You smell much better.” She winked at him over her shoulder. 

He scoffed.

Cool fingers ran over his warm arms around her, “Rin was sad that the Akita left without saying bye, but he is there beneath the tree.”

“He will not be going anywhere.” Sesshomaru muttered under his breath. 

“Why?” They were all leaving, so why wouldn’t he be going?

He watched the dog and his ward begin a new game of tag in the distance. “The Akita is the only stray of the dogs that were following us. He will do as he pleases, and it seems he is pleased to remain with Rin.”

Kagome grinned up at him, “You knew all along, didn’t you?”

He nodded. 

“Aw, you’re so sweet when you want to be.” She rubbed her nose against his. 

“I can be many things when I desire to be.” The words whispered against her lips. Timing perfect, she turned in his arms to kiss him as deeply as she wanted. 

Her fingers ran over the sides of his face, into hair like silk. She couldn’t wait until it hung like a curtain over her bare skin. “Sesshomaru...” His name slid against his mouth, laced with desire. “I want you so badly.”

Strong arms captured her against his chest. His tongue made promises against her own, the day laid before them one of soft sheets and heat that would have her panting. 

He bit her lip at the threshold of their rooms. Hot breath grazed over her jaw, slowly he kissed his way along the slope of her neck, and down to her collarbone. 

“Sess...mmm,” She moaned. Pressure built up inside her. Like a rock, she felt it shift. 

He slid his tongue over her sensitive skin, his husky voice hot against her flesh, “Kagome. I’m going to devour you.”

“Ah!” She caught his shoulders. Canines nipped as his tongue curled. Her stomach felt like a knot. “Sesshomaru...” Suddenly she swallowed hard, and the sensations on her skin dimmed. A wave of pressure slammed into her abdomen. “Sesshomaru...”

“Hm?” Clueless, he continued kissing her shoulder. 

Nails dug into his arms, “Sesshomaru!” Just as she screamed his name, fluid rushed from between her legs, soaking them both and the floor below them. 

That got his attention. “Kuso.”

“Kuso.” She nodded. “Put me down, I can’t be bunched like this, it hurts.”

And hurt it did, only more so. As her feet hit the floor firm pressure delved downward. Her knees felt weak. She clung to his arm. 

“I think I need to sit down.” Her voice trembled.

Sesshomaru kept his cool, “I’ll help you.”

He guided her to the futon. As soon as she hit the mattress, she cried out, “No! No. No. No.” Using his arms as support, she pushed back into a standing position and hissed, “No sitting!”

“Okay. No sitting.” Sesshomaru held her closer, steadying her. “We will try different things until the midwife gets here.”

“The midwife is an idiot!” She cried, “Walking didn’t help at all!”

Her face buried into his chest. 

“Shh... don’t waste energy on crying.”

“I’m not!” Another contraction hit her like a ton of bricks. “I need to move, I can’t...standing still  hurts to much!”

“Okay.” He cradled her spine with his hand, and helped her sway from side to side, “Does that help?”

“Fuck. Yes.” Her nails dug into his arms as sweat dripped down her face. They swayed and swayed to nothing but the sound of the birds outside. 

She tried to breathe through the pain. Breathing had never felt so difficult. She clenched her teeth, and rested her face against his chest. 

Suddenly the Granny Midwife appeared in the room with a plethora of attendants. Clay dishes smashed in the corner of the room to ward off evil spirits.

“Sesshomaru!” Kagome snapped, “This. Is. Unnecessary.” She hissed through clenched teeth. Her legs felt weak already as contractions came quicker and quicker. 

“Shoo!” The Granny beckoned him to leave. 

Kagome growled, “If you leave I will kill them. Don’t you dare.”

The Granny huffed, “You will be the downfall of this house with your barbaric ways!”

Sesshomaru gently leaned down to kiss her sweat dampened temple, “I will not leave you. Do not worry.” 

“O-kay!” Another one and she shuddered against him, “This is all your fault!”

“Yes.” He murmured in her ear. “Yes it is.”

“We need to move to the birthing chambers.” The Granny hissed. 

  Sesshomaru helped her shuffle along the short walk to the white walled room. The clay plates continued to break in the corner. A white veiled dias rested in the center.

“This is over the top.” Kagome bit her lip as they moved deeper into the room. 

He rubbed her back, “It’s tradition.”

“Screw tradition!” She growled and shook her head. 

More pressure. She clenched her hands around his forearms like vices.  

They swayed as attendants loosened the ties of her kimono. The weight came off in layers, she felt lighter and heavier at the same time. 

Until only the outer shell remained. She stood there, bare before everyone, yet her mind was consumed by the task at hand and the strength of her partner. She focused her resolve, and bit back on a scream.

“If you are going to put our Lord in danger, you might as well take comfort in him being here.” The Granny grumbled at their side.

“Pft.” Kagome winced and laughed at the same time, “No evil spirits would be strong enough to put my Mate in danger. If evil spirits really did come, if anything- gah!” She clenched her eyes shut until the next contraction passed, “If anything, he makes it safer for me and our young.”

His lips distracted her enough to get through the next. Her belly rippled like a wave in the sea. Rock hard, and angry. Fire burned between her legs. She screamed and cried against his mouth. 

Time passed by like a blur. The shattering of pots. The heaviness of her breath. Sesshomaru whispering words of encouragement into her ear. Fingers probing her between her legs to check the baby’s position. The pain. 

Fuck. The pain. 

“Squat!” The Granny hissed. “No! Not there!” She pulled them into the veiled square of white. A soft mat awaited their baby, just as soon as she could push the little one out. 

Sesshomaru’s fingers were white as she squeezed them with both hands. Her forehead rested on his wrist as she squatted down.   

Tears ran down the sides of her face. The fire increased to a searing burn. Things were shifting inside. The baby was lower. 

“Hair!” The Granny shouted. “Silver hair!”

Sesshomaru kissed her crown. “You are doing well. Only a little further.” He spoke to her in soft tones. 

Crying, she growled up at him. “I’m never doing this again.”

“Okay, whatever you want.” 

She nodded. “This is way worse-” Her arms trembled as she pushed on command, “-than I thought -nnnng!” Her teeth clenched. The midwife didn’t give her any time to recover as she told her to push again. 

“Nearly there! Push harder!”

“I’m trying!” She screamed, baring down as hard as she could.

Sesshomaru smiled, “You are amazing, and strong.”

And suddenly the pressure released, and Kagome’s harsh breaths were accompanied by a screaming infant. 

The umbilical cord snipped by Sesshomaru’s claws after they clamped both ends. 

Eyes blurry with tears, Kagome couldn’t make out her baby aside from the tufts of silver atop the head. 

“We have a young Lord.”  

“He’s so beautiful, Kagome.” His lips felt cold on her temple. “Thank you.”

“Thank you too!” She sobbed as the baby met her arms. Skin so soft and warm, she cradled her newborn to her chest. Wiping her eyes she took in the brilliance of his face. The crescent moon that marked his little forehead. Little stripes on his face. “Open your eyes.” The newborn scrunched his face in protest.

“You already know they will be like the Father’s.” The Granny piped in.

Sesshomaru grunted behind her, “Your Lord would find blue preferable.” 

Granny’s lips pinched.

Kagome teared up again. She bit her lip. Petting her new baby’s cheek. “I can’t believe you are finally here...” More tears fell down her cheeks, “I’m so happy.”

A few days passed and Rin peered down at the new baby with wonder and excitement. “He has blue eyes!”

“Yep, Sesshomaru got his wish.” 

He smirked from his spot around the little bundle. 

“No Shikon Jewel required.” 

Kagome giggled, “Don’t bring that up!”

Akita barked at Rin’s side, sitting on guard. 

“What did he say?”

Rin looked at Sesshomaru as if she needed approval to translate, as soon as he nodded, she grinned, “He said he is glad to be one of two new additions to the pack.” 

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Prompts:   Carnation - Fascination, distinction, love + AU

I wanted to do something reminiscent of CiraArana’s Diary but with a modern twist. This story is a peculiar mix of AU and Canon and will require you to suspend your disbelief please and thank you. 😅😅

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Will there be a summer or spring week for sesskag coming up??

Thanks for the ask!

Yes, @sesskag-week is going to organise SessKag Week 2019 over the summer! 😊

We don't know yet when exactly it will be held, because there is a poll coming up next month where potential participants can choose which week would suit them the most.

If you like, you can already start following @sesskag-week or keeping an eye on #skw2019 but the actual week won't happen until some time in June, July or August.

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Sesskag Week: Day Three

Warm fire and Home

Sesskag Week 2019 | Red Tulip - Fame, charity, trust

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Kagome’s fingers worked the thin and stale stalks with deft precision; she separated the needles and leaves of the sage from the stems. Winter was approaching soon, and she wanted to stock up on as much herbs as she could while the weather was still pleasant and benevolent enough to work. Once the rain and chill set in, her abilities to venture outdoors would be lessened significantly. So would her ability to keep herself busy. She paused and let her vision graze the horizon for one long guilty minute before she huffed and set herself to focus twice as hard to her work.

Yes, she had been hoping to see Sesshomaru’s figure on the horizon. Yes, it bothered her that he had been gone for a month now. Yes, she was worried sick. But she wouldn’t say a thing—absolutely not. She wasn’t dependent or clingy.

But she housed a tight nervousness in her stomach, a fear that she scared him away.

Scare Sesshomaru? Kagome tried to laugh. A brave youkai lord like him does not get scared. But annoyed was a different story.

She troubled her bottom lip between her teeth as she stood. Fidgeting with the basket of herbs in her grasp, Kagome told herself everything was fine. She did so with a smile and a surprisingly sweet hum. She thought about all of her favorite songs instead of the wide charity of Sesshomaru’s patience wasted on her idle chatter. She danced as she walked down the path to her hut. All the many times she talked his ears off had added up and surely he had stalked away without wanting to give her notice. Pushing back the summer-beaded curtains to her home, she tilted her head back and wondered what would be for dinner. Again, she’d be eating alon—

A jolt stopped her with a snap and she stared blankly at the sea of red tulips—bulbs, stems, and all—piled knee-high on her small floorspace. Sesshomaru stood at the center, his head bowed as he sieved through the flowers with a scrunched expression on his face. His nose twitched and she wondered if he could detect her scent amidst the overwhelming perfume and pollen. Regardless, he could see and when he caught the movement of her in the corner of his vision, he rose to full-height and gave her a slight tilt of his head. Kagome set her basket down at the front and picked her way as carefully as she could to him.

“Well, if it isn’t the famed daiyoukai. How strange to see him in a pool of flowers,” she teased, eagerly taking his hand when he offered it.

His brow lifted and he scoffed, pulling her flush against him.

A sigh built in her chest, but she refused to let it escape. If she did, then Sesshomaru would know how apprehensive she had been about him. But now, with the familiar feeling of his cool armor beneath her cheek and the sensation of his claws languidly sifting through her hair, she wondered why she had been worried. Content to snuggle into his embrace, she felt all too wiling to forget the elephant in the room—the beautifully bright and fragrant vermillion piles of elephants, actually.

But the Inu seemed to have a different agenda on his mind. He swept his arms up behind the crook of her knees. She squeaked as he drew her up. In a split second he granted her a rare toothy smile as he nuzzled the bridge of her throat

“You, little miko, are incredibly easy to decipher,” he crooned softly, brushing his nose along the crook of her neck to inhale slow and deliberate breaths.

She yelped. “How so?”

Rubbing lazy circles up her spine, Sesshomaru did not answer immediately. Instead he carried her throughout the room in slow spirals. With well-though steps, and all the elegance and grace expected from him—he wove in and out of the tulip piles, kimono sleeves fluttering. He walked for a while, his circling steps matching the soothing tracing along her. Oddly calming.

“This Sesshomaru traveled west and then north to find these blooms,” he hummed. “A merchant told me the meaning of the flowers when I happened across a meadow.”

“Did you bring back the entire meadow?”

“That is not the question you should be inquiring,” he appeared slightly offended before gifting a slight shrug. “And no.”

Kagome giggled. “Alright, then Sessh. What did the merchant tell you?”

“Still not quite the right questions,” he teased.

“Sesshomaru,” she laughed, nuzzling his cheek as her curiosity piqued. “What is the meaning of this?”

For a brief pause, Sesshomaru seemed to falter. At least that’s what it could have been interpreted as. But Kagome knew better. The flicker of his gaze beneath his lashes and this smooth unworried brow. In his own way, the daiyoukai was enjoying this moment. She knew the faint nuances of his movements that told her he was processing the information of any situation.

“Trust,” he murmured, “Trust that I will always return to you.”

He leaned down and pressed a chaste kiss, to which she responded happily and readily.

With such a genuine response, he returned to her mouth with something a little hungrier and more demanding. Kagome smiled and parted her lips slightly, sighing his name with a pleased murmur. His hand had moved from her neck to cradle the back of her head while his other arm returned her legs to the floor. She stood on her own, but beside him, hands fisted gently into the cloth of his kimono while she tilted her head back a little further to give him better access. His bangs brushed against her forehead and she relished the musky scent that hovered close to his skin: all forest and open sky and long trailing roads—but also always of warm fire and home.

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Sesskag Week: Day Two

Ghost of Recognition

Sesskag Week 2019 | Iris: Good news, glad tidings, loyalty

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How much time had passed since the end of Naraku’s mayhem? Sesshomaru did not know. As he approached the village, he cast a wary glance in the direction of the Bone Eater’s well. He wondered if he should check on it today. Make sure it was still intact and there. Make sure that she had not returned yet.

When the final battle had ceased and the priestess Kagome had disappeared with its stop, the small bit of hope for them that he nurtured then perished. Foolish. He had been so foolish to follow his father’s footsteps in loyalty to a human woman. He had tried. Enjoyed it even. Had noted the almost invisible freckles on her light skin, the slight curl of her inky locks—the lively dazzle in her eyes. Sesshomaru had observed, wanted, desired, and reached to touch every detail only to lose her in a flash of a second. He the great conqueror and ruler of this territory, he the magnificent daiyoukai, Sesshomaru. Yet he couldn’t even hold onto the hand of the woman he wished for. If he could not do what he wanted with all the power he had accumulated, then he wondered what the point was. It was his lust for his father’s heirlooms all over again. Except this time, Kagome was truly out of his grasp.

“My lord!”

Sesshomaru’s hearing picked up, and he caught scent of Rin before he could see her. His nostrils flared and he caught the trace of another foreign smell. It was drenched in a stench so strong he almost didn’t recognize the trace. But that faint wisp, that ghost of recognition squeezed his heart.

He met Rin at the crest of the hill.

His little ward babbled excitedly. “Good news, lord Sesshomaru! Lady Kagome has returned; lord Inuyasha went to greet her with the others. Rin came to get you!”

“Hn.” He nodded and pat her head. Forcing himself to keep his footsteps even and slow, he sauntered behind the little girl, determined to keep his expression set. Patience, he told himself with fading resolve. You’ve been patient for oh so long already. Be dignified and sane when you meet her.

The fantastic stink of flowers nipped his nose and the tempo of his pulse stuck in his throat. Had anyone known the mighty lord Sesshomaru to dither so nervously like this, then he would have lost face. But no one could know—should know. But as he and Rin moved closer to the center of the plaza, and he caught a glimpse of such a familiar figure—he sped up until he stood before her. His golden gaze just as wide as hers, and their glances equally incredulous. She wore an odd pink garment and a short blue skirt. In her hands was a single terra cotta pot with a single long-stalked flower. In his opinion, it was hideous. He hated how the folded petals nearly blocked her face, hated how the pungent smell nearly drove away her scent. He wanted to extend his hand and make sure she really was standing there in front of him.

Was Kagome really standing right there?

“Shit, just hog her up would you?” Inuyasha scoffed, his tone full of distaste and bewilderment.

Sesshomaru ignored him. “And what sort of flower have you brought me this time, little miko?” He murmured.

“An iris.” Kagome’s eyelashes flitted and there was a smile upturning those lovely lips of hers.

He took the pot away from her. “What does such a blossom mean?”

She hesitated, twisting her hands in one another, before she answered him with confidence. “Glad tidings.”

Sesshomaru nearly dropped the potted plant in his hurry to set it down before he scooped the young woman into his arms and up against his chest. She laughed radiantly, her soft hands cupping his cheeks as she leaned down to brush her nose against his. Glad tidings indeed, he chuffed. His nose grazed against the apple of her cheek and he relished each unique aroma that made up the comforting presence of this human in his embrace. She uttered his name before meeting his gaze with sharp and sure eyes; and yet she gave him the shiest peck against the corner of his mouth.

He would have laughed at the contrast if they hadn’t the audience they did. Instead, Sesshomaru pressed his lips against hers, his fangs and tongue running along the smooth supple flesh of her bottom lip before he delved into a deeper kiss—assuring himself with every taste and caress that she was there to stay.

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SessKag Week 2019 Masterlist

Here are all the fanworks that were posted for SessKag week 2019. Thanks again so much to everyone who participated! 💙

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Day 1: Carnation - Fascination, distinction, love OR AU

Enough to Catch Her Eye by @jafndaegur​

Messages by @chierafied​

Step Into Love by @stormielikeweather​

Day One - Carnation: Fascination, Distinction, Love by @ladygoshawk​

Prompt 134: Hanakotoba: Carnation by Lady Nefertiti (in Dangerous Dance, MA)

College Daze by @beautysbeast-sesskagstyle​

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Day 2: Iris - Good news, glad tidings, loyalty OR Humor 

 The Affect by @chierafied​

(Un)expected Pack Growth by @stormielikeweather​

Ghost of Recognition by @jafndaegur​

Prompt 135: Hanakotoba: Iris by Lady Nefertiti (in Dangerous Dance, MA) 

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Day 3:  Red Tulip - Fame, Charity, Trust OR Flirt

Healing Technique by @mythicamagic​

Sailing to Sunset by @chierafied​

Warm Fire and Home by @jafndaegur​

Lost at Sea by @stormielikeweather​

Prompt 136: Hanakotoba: Red Tulip by Lady Nefertiti (in Dangerous Dance, MA)

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Day 4:  Red Spider Lily - Never to meet again, lost memory, abandonment OR Drama

Foil by @chierafied​

Sewn Back up with a Fine Silver Thread by @jafndaegur​

Prompt 137: Hanakotoba: Red Spider Lily by Lady Nefertiti (in Dangerous Dance, MA)   

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Day 5:  Blue Bell - Grateful OR Trust

Starvation by @chierafied​

Prompt 138: Hanakotoba: Blue Bell by Lady Nefertiti (in Dangerous Dance, MA) 

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Day 6:  Edelweiss - Power, Courage OR Crossover/Fusion 

Prompt 139: Hanakotoba: Edelweiss by Lady Nefertiti (in Dangerous Dance, MA)  

CROSSOVER; InuYasha X Jang Geum’s Dream by @sesshypatrick

The Deal with the Yakuza by @chierafied

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Day 7:  Forget-me-not - True love OR Kiss

Kiss by @sesshypatrick​

Prompt 140: Hanakotoba: Forget-me-not by Lady Nefertiti (in Dangerous Dance, MA)

Satiation by @chierafied​

[jafndaegur]

Sesskag Week: Day Four

Sewn Back Up with a Fine Silver Thread

Sesskag Week 2019 | Red Spider Lily - Never to meet again, Lost Memory, Abandonment

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Sun fell over the hollowed crest of the horizon, light fading just as fast as the fain reminiscent fragments of sweet memories. They were becoming more and more hazy with each dusk such as this, lost amidst amber and honeyed flutters of light. In the sheltered corners of his mind, marbled recollections of a smiling woman flitted in and out faintly. She ad a pure countenance and a lively glance. She radiated with vibrance.

How long had it been since he had last seen his mate? Sesshomaru wondered, giving a faint whiff of the air to sort through the scents.

Inuyasha was on his way. Soon enough, hopefully. Should the hanyou not arrive or dally past night fall, he would be troubled to go out and find him on this moonless eve. Hopefully though, it would be worth it. Hopefully here would be news—some news, any news—on her. He had been searching for as long just because he lost control of one moment. After that, he truly knew what it felt to be torn limb from limb, disemboweled only to be sewn back up with a fine silver thread. Oh he knew abandonment well, almost as well as his moronic half-brother.

“Y’know, I can practically hear it when you think shit ‘bout me,” a gruff voice sighed with exasperation.

Sesshomaru rolled his eyes and cast his vision to the side from where the hanyou came from. Nearly completely transformed, Inuyasha was almost unrecognizable with his black hair and sun leathered skin. None the less he at least offered at least a polite nod.

“I’ll take it,” Inuyasha muttered before crossing his arms and kicking at the ground with mindless sporadic movements. “You’re not going to like what I got to say Sesshomaru.”

“So far I’m in distaste of your idle prattle regardless,” he huffed. “But here we are.”

“I’m being serious.”

“Oh my, what could have spurred such a change.”

“Hey, bastard,” Inuyasha bit out before he took a deep breath and ground out his words like a pestle against a mortar. “Kouga and I found Kagome.”

…

Winter howled by with in snowfall, continuous for days, only to be followed by severe sleet and then frozen rains. Kohaku had sent word that while he was away, he worried the village was not as well-prepared for the oncoming storm. With him and Inuyasha gone for days’ worth of travel, the villagers had borne the brunt of it on their own. Such climate hostility had been as unexpected as it had been ferocious.

Still, both of Kagome and Sesshomaru trudged their way through the weather to try and get to the Inuyasha village.

When they arrived, or Sesshomaru said they had, eyes wide with alarm—the village had already been half-buried under mounds of snow and a thick layer of ice. Other parts were nearly washed away.

Hands bled and fingernails tore as they broke through glassy cold. Throats became raw from scream for their loved ones. By the time the bodies had been dug out and the survivors thawed, the place could hardly be called a village.

Sango and Miroku’s children had not made it, nor the grandchildren either.

Rin and her children—the ones Kohaku had worried so much about—did not warm either.

Cold and lifeless bodies shrouded in slick layers of frigid white and blue. Finger and toes black. Eyes rolled back.

Sesshomaru listened to not a word of consolation from his mate as he held his ward in his arms. Rocking her back and forth, he kept Rin’s two little ones close. He pretended that he could still hear this little family. His little family.

“Sessh,” Kagome had whispered to him; it had been a few days since they had buried everyone one. “We should go.”

“To. Where?” He had growled back.

“Home.”

“Home,” he had spat. “What’s the point? There’s nothing for me there if the home that was her is nonexistent.”

She had given a sad upturn of her lips, a mere watery-parody of a smile. Her image now splintered in his mind, he could only see broken flashes of it. For a long stretch of time she had sat with him. Like a stone, his miko stayed a vigilant watchman; he hoped in that time she spoke as she always did. Brilliant witty chatter, dazzling songs, and erratic stories. But the longer they stayed, the more grey her eyes turned and the more pale her skin dulled.

…

Inuyasha led him through a deeply wooded area, every now-and-then the faint flutter of spider lilies dotting the path like straggling drops of blood. But the sway of the breeze and the smell of the woods were all deeply familiar that Sesshomaru felt a growing gnarled mess of anxiety spear through his abdomen. The lilies wavered innocently.

Far above, a shriek trilled through the air. “Never, never, never, never,” a crow sang over the night, its song shrill and sneering. “Never to be seen again.”

The bleak faded stone of Rin’s grave came into sight first. Bit by bit other came too. The children’s. The slayer’s and the monk’s; their children. Kohaku’s. All of them withered slowly into the air like thin vespers. They circled a singular point like a ring of old samurai lords.

A small hollow—disguised as a glade—of glowing crimson spider lilies danced on thin stems. At their center, a bow and a white ribbon. Sesshomaru fell to his knees.

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Sesskag Week 2019: Days One - Carnation | Two - Iris | Three - Red Tulip | x

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New Story Alert - Lost At Sea

Lost At Sea ~ A OneShot SessKag Day 3: Red Tulip - Fame, Charity, Trust

“What do you mean you won’t take me across!? Don’t you know who I am?” Her bare foot splashed saltwater as she stomped, “Take me, now!”

Sesshomaru’s lips thinned, but he resisted the urge to glare at her. She’d clearly been through something rough what with the tatters in her silk gown and no way to call for help. Who didn’t have a cell phone these days?

He’d pulled her up out of the water, only to have her scream at him about getting back to the other side. “I will take you to the proper authorities. I will not be transporting you anywhere. You could be a criminal for all I am aware.”

“A criminal!?” Her eyes bulged. She looked down at herself, and whimpered. “My dress...” Picking at the strands of torn blue fabric, tears lined her eyes, “A Miroku original, he’s going to be so upset to find out I’ve destroyed it...”

Ignoring her complaints, he steered his boat toward the harbor. In two hours he’d have her caterwauling self off his boat, peace regained. Vacation saved. So much for an act of charity. All it had brought him was a whiny bossy woman. “You’d think whoever would be more upset to find out that you were discovered clinging to a piece of driftwood in the middle of The East Sea.”

She sobered, sucked in a breath and shook out her hands, “Yes. I should think they would be.” Her fingers patted down a rip in her dress. With a huff, she sat on a large crate of fish bait and announced, “Well, I suppose you expect to be compensated for saving my life.”

Seriously. He shook his head, rubbed his stubble lined jaw and sighed, “The only thing I expect is a thank you, and for you to be less inclined to make demands.”

“Demands?” She scoffed, “I’ve made no demands.”

“No?” His brow rose, “Not a single demand of, ‘You must return me to China at once! I am a very busy person!’”

Her face flushed red, “I...” When she smiled he found it surprisingly charming, “I’m sorry.” Suddenly her language changed, “When I’m playing a role, I tend to get waaay way too into it. Thanks for saving me. I greatly appreciate your willingness to help me.”

He blinked, “A role?” What was she some kind of actress?

“Ah, well, I’m probably not too recognizable at the moment,” She grabbed a towel, usually reserved for cleaning fish guts off his hands, it hadn’t been washed since his last trip,  and repurposed it as a makeup remover. “There.” She grinned, as if he’d now recognize her.

Black strands of hair had come loose from her bun, framing her delicately featured face. Large blue eyes and full peach colored lips. She was stunning, but not familiar.

“You are very pretty.” He handed her a bottle of water, “I still do not know who you are.”

“Oh.” She bit her lip, “I thought I’d become pretty household what with the international roles.” Her fingers rapped the boat rail, “I guess not.”

He shook his head, “If you are an actress, don’t feel bad. I don’t watch TV.”

She perked back up. “No?” Her blue eyes were wide with surprise, “Movies then?”

He shook his head again.

“Huh.” She laughed, “Well, I’m glad. It’s rare to find someone I can be myself around with no preconceptions.” Standing up to bow, her smile seemed brighter than it had only moments before, “My name’s Kagome.”

“Sesshomaru.” He nodded. The girl was interesting. She moved around his boat with an air of confidence, picking up this and that to look it over. Making comments about her Grandfather being a fisherman, taking her out on his boat when she and her brother were young.

Her eyes lingered on the bulk supplies stacked up, “How long was your fishing trip supposed to last?”

He shrugged, “Long enough to distract me from the city, a month or two.”

“Wow! Sounds nice to be able to disappear like that.” She shifted the blanket wrapped around her shoulders and took the second seat in the captain’s hold. “No one will miss you while you’re away?” Her fingers grazed the edge of his rolled up sleeve. “You look like you just ran out of a business meeting.”

“I did.” He laughed, the sound washing over her like a refreshing wave, “As soon as my vacation time began, I took off. My Mother will be disappointed she has no one to chide for being single for awhile.” His amber eyes gleamed down at her. “Are you regretting such a public profession?”

She bit her lip, turning away from his handsome face to gaze out at the open sea, “I like acting and getting into a character and working with talented writers and directors to create something magical, but I don’t really enjoy the feeling of being trapped or that I can’t leave the house without the worry of someone snapping a photo to shame my breakfast choices.” Her laugh sounded hollow. “I envy you a bit.”

She leaned forward, letting her hands run over the front rails in front of the glass. Her blanket slipped down her shoulders.

As the harbor grew closer, the less happy she looked. Her smile faded. “You don’t want to go home?”

Kagome winced, “That easy to tell?”

“Glaringly so.” He steered them to the dock, but didn’t lash on. “If you don’t want to go home, go on a trip. Rent a boat, grab some gear, and go feel free for awhile.”

Just as she was about to respond a man with long black hair came rushing down the harbor with a camera, “Kagome! Kagome! What happened?! Why did you jump off the port? Why didn’t you want to do the interview?” A trail of dozens of people with cameras and microphones filled in the wooden dock.

“We’ve gotten reports that you launched yourself off a port to get away from the reporters, any comment?”

“Who is that man with you?”

“When will your new TV show begin filming, are you excited to be working with such a talented cast?”

“Um...” With question after question, Kagome grew quieter and quieter.

With a jolt, Sesshomaru restarted the engine and turned the boat around.

“W-what are you doing?!” She stuttered, staring in horror at the crowd behind them. They were panicking, shouting at the top of their lungs are her retreating form. Her manager ran to the from of the pack. His hands clapped against his thighs.

Sesshomaru’s jaw was tense, “You want to be free, don’t you?”

She nodded silently, clutching her hands against her heart.

“Then you can stay with me, there are bunk beds down below, a month or so of isolation from that mess will do you wonders.” His muscles were tense as he sped out to sea. He ran his fingers through his hair, his bun unraveled to reveal lengths of silver hair. It billowed around him.

Kagome swallowed a lump in her throat.

Suddenly arms were thrown around him, and she buried her face against his shoulder, “Thank you! Thank you so much for letting me come with you!” He could feel her tears through his shirt.

Pressing his lips together, he muttered, “If you’d rather, I can drop you off anywhere, even China if you don’t want to stay. This is a little strange.”

She shook her head, sighing in relief, “No. I can’t pass this opportunity up. Strange or not.”

Her warm arms fell away from him, a slight blush on her cheeks. Gaze drifted back to the endless ocean, she smiled her charming smile again. Pulling her pins from her hair, she let it fall into the wind. The silver and black strands catching each other.

He watched her relax, fascinated by her willingness to trust him, a perfect stranger. She knew nothing about him, and he knew nothing about her, and they were going to get lost from the world together.

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SessKag Week Update!

The second survey is now closed, thank you everyone who voted! 💙

SessKag Week 2019 will be held 29th of July - 4th of August!

The theme of SessKag week will be Hanakotoba - but don’t worry! There will be two prompt lists, so if the theme doesn’t inspire you, you’ll have a more generic set of prompts to choose from! 😊

The prompts will be announced on Monday 8th of July to give you some time to plan your creations and get a headstart! 

I hope you’re all as excited as I am!! 🎉

- Chie / @chierafied

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Dangerous Dance by Lady Nefertiti (Rated MA)

Day 1: Carnation for chapter 134

Day 2: Iris for chapter 135

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Dangerous Dance by Lady Nefertiti (Rated MA!)

Day 3: Red Tulip for chapter 136

Day 4: Red Spider Lily for chapter 137

Day 5: Blue Bell for chapter 138

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Thank you! 💙

SessKag week 2019 is over. I hope you guys enjoyed the prompts. 😊 

I’d like to thank everyone who participated, it was wonderful seeing all the new fanworks! 

If you’re still working on something, do not worry; late submissions are very welcome! 💙

I will put together a master list of all the contributions to this years SessKag week as soon as I have a moment to spare.

Thank you again, everyone, and I hope many of you will join again next year!

- Chie / @chierafied