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[hellishparadiseforthelost]

Continued from X|| @inufangs

🐺 "And? Ya acting like you can't get anymore. You selfish mutt! Hand it over!" Koga glared up at the dog, annoyed. If he thought he was safe in that tree, think again. Koga could very easily leap into the tree after him or...he could give it a few solid kicks and fell the tree..which he did.

"Hah! " The wolf smirked as he watched the tree creak, splinter and began to fall over. "Serves you right, you dumb dog. Hmph!"

[dnangelic]

every time you rb something related to phantom of the opera I am one step closer to rekindling my hyperfixation and I needed u to know this. sdgdfgd

oh ur SCREWED my queue's still going and as soon as it gets past swan lake IT'S ALL PHANTOM OF THE OPERA, YEEHAW

[deadn30n]

 ❝    i'd  suggest  you  don't  take  another  step  demon,  unless  you  want  to  lose  your  head.    ❞    poised,  ready  to  strike,  one  hand  on  his  sword   &&   yone  is  just waiting  for  a  reason  to lash  out.  his  expression  filled  with distrust,  but  he  isn't  inclined  to strike  just  yet...  if  only  because  he's no  idea  where  he's  ended  up  at. / starter call for @inufangs ♡

[assassincraft]

                         ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 「   @inufangs​ liked for a starter !!   」

❝ don't— don't get mad— hey, look at me, i can see it in your eyes— ❞ he knew if he didn't go back after too long to visit, the other would come out here instead and search for him. but he didn't want that with the nature of his job the other making his way into the classroom. he was holding his side for sure as his ribs were... for sure two of them at least were broken. he had a bruise on his jaw from getting punched square in the face, along with some scratches and more bruises along his arms and legs as well.

[whirling-fangs]

"Kagome brought back these things called 'chips' an I'm willin' ta share with ya." Cue him throwing a bag towards Inosuke.

"... hah? Chips? Never heard of that before. Gimme!"

He caught the weird crunkly thing in his hands. For several seconds, he seemed more interested in the texture of the bag itself than its contents, as he poked and prodded at it, and brought it up to let the sun reflect on its surface. How shiny...

He eventually remembered about the chips, and brought the pack to his lips instead. Rather than ripping it open with his fangs to grab the real treat inside, he bit off a large chunk of the wrapping, and chewed with a content smile.

"This... this is good! It's really good!"

[fell-down-the-well]

PLUCKS one of her little notebooks and pens when she is not aware. Another for his growing collection.

Eh, he can come back for the shards later.

❝Who the heck took my notebook and pens?! This is just like when my math textbook disappeared! Except--that happened at home...

❝Inuyaaashaaa?! DID YOU DO THIS?!❞

Clearly she has no idea who did it~! And who knows if she'd believe it if she did!

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. @arrachnes, @inufangs

[serabellyms]

  CONTINUED     ⤷ @inufangs ✧ sesshomaru.

It was a wonder they'd made it this far; then again, she shouldn't have been surprised, given who Sesshomaru's father was. She'd heard tales of his exploits, the way he'd ruled the lands years ago... and the way he'd fallen, too. Of course, he'd also been known, in some ways, for his kindness; after all, despite having one pureblood demon child, he'd also fathered a half-demon at one point, too.

Alas, the deeper on the island they got, the more the jig was up; Magilou could only mask herself for so long, and as each illusion became more and more complicated---and each and every demon puppet or shikigami was defeated---it became time to find out exactly what her demon companion had come for. Few dared to enter her humble abode; most were terrified even by the thought, and others could hardly stomach the first few illusions she threw at them, let alone the puppets and shikigami.

"Don't you mean... Magillanica Lou Mayvin?"

The name was said with clear knowledge; though she'd yet to name-drop the name of the legendary Demon Priestess, she knew all too well that was who Sesshomaru had come looking for. But unfortunately, answers weren't something Magillanica was inclined to give; not easily, anyway. She knew all too well who she was dealing with, and she knew the fury and ferocity that likely awaited her if she didn't give a satisfactory answer.

"What awaits them is what they cannot resist. Funnily enough... People can fight against pain, but they can't fight against happiness." The truth, in most cases. The punishments varied; she took the time to get to know her quarry, deciding whether death, happiness, or endless illusions and torment was their fate. A smirk crossed her features as she twirled one of her Guardians between her fingers, idly observing it as if she wasn't the least bit worried about the roundabout answers she was giving.

"Since you've so rudely invited yourself into my humble abode, perhaps you ought to indulge me first: for what reason would you brave such a desolate place such as this looking for Magillanica, hmm? Power? Help? Knowledge?" She paused, her smirk widening. "Pleasure?" It certainly wouldn't have been unheard of, that was for sure.

[mielmoto]

@inufangs ( inuyasha ) from here

❝ it's not an excuse, it's a reason. and a very good one, I might add! ❞ not that the clarification is necessary, it seems: despite a bit of harrumph on both their behalves, the half-demon acquiesced surprisingly quickly, prompting a quick, radiant smile from the blonde before happily taking the boost he offered.

it's a good lift, ( boy is he strong! ), but a slightly less ideal follow-through: she tumbles in through the half-open window with a small thud, and a quietly whimpered 'ow!' before dusting herself off and wheeling back to poke her head out over the pane, ❝ okay! phase one, success. phase two: do you want to be an accomplice from down there, and, like, watch out for anyone coming back, or do you want uppies to help the search-and-recovery operation up here? ❞

For the latter option, she does reach her arms out, with the implication that she'd pull him up halfway, should he choose it.

[yasashihanyou]

@inufangs LIKED for a mini-starter!!

this was new: he hadn't expected to wind-up back in the sengoku jidai again. the fuedal era of japan, except things felt different ⸻ certainly sora himself was different. much older physically, his appearance had changed drastically: his hair was a light red shade, his eyes were a softer hue. he had those distinctive cross scars along the left side of his cheek. & he was, decidedly, human through and through.

'i should probably try and figure out where and when exactly i am.'

so, with a small pep to his step, sora began to walk, his hands neatly tucked into his kimono sleeves: if he were in this era again, best to dress the part, no? that katana at his side clanked slightly in it's scabbard as sora walked along, not at all worried about the potential dangers of nearby demons lurking in the forests or just off the beaten pathway.

his superhuman hearing picked up on the sounds of nearby campers: & not just anyone. he heard the distinctive voices of miroku, kagome, shippou &, another self of sora's except much younger. ah, youth. hm, it didn't sound like sango was with them yet, so probably before they'd met her?

aah, he was feeling nostalgic now. how long had it been since he'd taken on that appearance and heard his own voice again? well no, this wasn't exactly himself ⸻ it was another self from a different timeline. not unlike kazama and asahi had been for sora. wait, did that mean that HE now was the older, other self that his alternate self didn't know was him? did that make SORA the 'alternate' in this instance?...

'do i approach them? ahhhh, no, but if i do that, what excuse do i give? how much do i explain? do i even say anything? asahi, kazama, how did you guys navigate this kind of thing so effortlessly!?'

[ninnekomata]

@inufangs asks: ❝ A fickle heart is the only constant in this world. ❞ from Sesshomaru

well this was...unfortunate. a daiyoukai was not a guest Ronin wished to entertain in even good times, least of all a dog. he could only hope this would remain a conversation to the end.

"Fickle hearts make for insightful thoughts and keen eyes; perhaps it may make for uncertainty, but if all was certain, then what use of choice or reason?" head tilts, and he idly paws the ground to find some release of the nerves bundling under rising fur. "I do not usually find myself speaking philosophy with those of your...reputation. What quarrel have we between us, oh wandering Lord, or else what brings you to seek my shadows?"

[dnangelic]

naraku-san has friends ?!

[deadn30n]

❛  is this really how you want this to end?  ❜ give me yone for sess

         OF  COURSE  THIS  ISN'T  WHAT  YONE  WANTS.   his  life  as  a  wandering  spirit  in  the  realm  of  blossoms  had  been  one  he  was  once  keen  on  keeping  tranquil.  but  with  the  appearance  of  azakana  and  the  violence  upon  human  spirits  they  brought,  he'd  no  choice  but  to  raise  his  swords  in  the  defense  of  the  innocent.

       here  and  now  wasn't  much  different.  the  two  of  them  were  utterly  surrounded  by  demons...  as  they  were  called  in  this  world.  he  didn't  fully  understand  it,  Yone  still  wasn't  sure  how  he'd  exited  the  spirit  blossom  realm  and  wound  up  here,  but  he'd  never  been  given  much  time  to  contemplate  it.  not  when  his  life  was  constantly  in  danger.  an  alliance,  at  least,  with  this  particular  demon  had  granted  him  some  small  respite,  but  nothing  more.     ❝    what  other  choice  do  we  have?     ❞    his  words  a  swell  of  regret;  of  frustration.     ❝    if  you  mean  to  survive  this,  i'd  suggest  leaving  me  behind  to  fight  them.  it'll  buy  you  some  time  to  get  away.  understand?     ❞    he's  basically  not  offering  an  alternative  for  his  companion;  Yone  believes  sacrificing  his  own  life  will  pave  the  way  to  a  better outcome.

[blossomingbellflower]

Which type of love interest would you be in a dating simulator?

The childhood best friend who's been in love with the main character their whole life

You're a loyal person to the core, and probably a hopeless romantic as well. You're full of love for those you care about, and that's both your biggest strength and weakness. You would do anything for them, even if it means hurting your own feelings. You will hide all your pain and your needs as longs as that means the rest gets to be happy. You biggest struggle is to clearly communicate your feelings, and you'll always try to avoid those conversations or pretend everything is fine (when it isn't). Remember you deserve to receive the same love you give.

tagged by: @theunknownmasks

Tagging: @fangsofdestruction @yasashihanyou @crownlcsking @incandescentreinvention @inufangs @museguided @sunhated @piscesiawave @strykingback & whoever else

[sunhated-a]

what kind of herb are you?

Mint.

The world is a puzzle, so complex and multifaceted that you long to run your hands through the tapestry of its wonders and stay there forever, lost in the threads and colors and stories.

You wish to stay there forever and you tell yourself it's to know the world but maybe it's not. Maybe it's a fear that you're not enough, that you're so fragile and helpless in a world that moves too fast— too sharply, too many bright, painful colors that you stay locked inside your mind and thoughts. Where you decide the tempo of your world, where you can grow and be as competent, as capable as you want. Where the world is as wide as you can imagine it and never out of control unless you want it to be.

Your shield is your knowledge, your mind, and you never feel ready enough for the world around you. Never feel prepared enough, never safe, and you wonder if things could have been different, if you could have been better, happier, more like everyone else if you'd just known what you know now.

TAGGED BY: @kejito, thank you sm! TAGGING: @whirling-fangs @inun4ki @inufangs (Sess or Inu) @marsmulti (Taiga) @fruitanddarkness (Daki) @veroxins and anyone else who would like to do it c:

[ka-go-me]

spell out your url using song titles!

K - “Kiss, Kiss” by: Holly Vance A  - “Ashes” by: Claire Guerreso G - “Girls Like Girls“ by: Haley Kiyoko O - “One Drink” by: Picture This M - “Monster” by: Skillet E - “Everything“ by: Lifehouse

tagged by: @adversitybloomed (thanks luv~! 💗💚) tagging: @holified, @peculiarbeauty, @kamigakushi, @piscesiawave, @inufangs, @akarxuu, @musingmemories And you~!!

[serabellyms]

“ You get lost, you get left. ”     ⤷ @inufangs ✧ sesshomaru.

“You say that like we’re not already lost,” she muttered, walking idly along. Why had she agreed to this, again? Why hadn’t she voiced that this seemed like a terrible idea, given she knew very well it was, indeed, a terrible idea? Walking right into one of Naraku’s traps was one of the stupidest things they could have done. And yet, she’d traipsed right into it alongside Sesshomaru, and now she felt like the idiot. And Sesshomaru had the audacity to tell her not to get lost, when—

Oh, she was annoyed. Even if it didn’t show in her face, she was. “We’ve walked by that same tree about six times. You realize your sense of smell is one of the easiest to trick, right?” She would know, after all; she was the mistress of illusions, given her little abode… which as of late, sat abandoned. Ah, well. It wasn’t like anyone was going to get through her little maze of horrors any time soon. The average demon would be sent packing, and anything stronger than that was liable to end up confused by the fact that the place was empty. The thought of that was amusing to her; if any demon thought they were powerful enough to have defeated her island of horrors, only to find the place empty and worth absolutely nothing…

How absolutely comical.

“This place isn’t normal. And by not normal, I mean even my abilities are going haywire. There’s demonic auras, but I can’t pinpoint it. Yet I can still distinctly find yours. It doesn’t make sense. If the place was trying to dampen my ability to pick up on it, surely it’d have affected sensing yours, too.” Sesshomaru’s, thankfully, couldn’t overwhelm her like others; she’d grown used to it, and she could filter that sensation with relative ease. “But it’s not like Mount Hakurei, either. Bienfu’s pact isn’t stifled, and I can tell you’re not being overwhelmed by it, either.” Something felt very wrong about it, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it.

“I can still faintly sense Jalen and Ah-Un, too… but further away, weakly. Which makes sense, given where we left them with Rin.” Goodness, wouldn’t this be a time for that fancy little sword to give them a clue? Either of them, really—Tenseiga or Tokujin.