Disclaimer: I do hereby disclaim all rights and responsibilities for the characters in this audacious adventure… especially for the brave one. A nod of recognition is bent towards Rumiko Takahashi for her creative prowess.
Chapter 12: Failed
Sesshoumaru slumped into a waiting embrace. The monk was supporting him? That privilege belongs to Ah-Un.
“Pardon me, Sesshoumaru-sama; you need to drink.”
His mouth tasted of bile and blood. Sesshoumaru dragged both hands higher onto his bandaged abdomen. Fingers intact, palms itching, burned by his own poison. As slow to heal as the last time he’d known Tetsusaiga’s bite. When Rin came. It pleases her to stay.
His growl came out more as a grunt, but it startled the fox-boy, a cup trembling in small hands. Jaken trembles before me.
Used to. Once had. Never would. Tenseiga had failed.
Original Posting Date: April 3, 2018
Prompt: Higher, suggested by Lexie
Summary: In the aftermath of the Final Battle, the victors lick their wounds and look ahead. However, a misspent wish on the Shikon-no-Tama changes minds, hearts, fates… and colors. SK. Canon Divergence. Begins here. To scroll through archived chapters, use the Mood Stripes tag. And you’re always welcome to suggest a prompt.