Mood Stripes 024: Twisted

Disclaimer: I do hereby disclaim all rights and responsibilities for the characters in this audacious adventure… especially for the piggyback partner. A nod of recognition is bent towards Rumiko Takahashi for her creative prowess.

Chapter 24: Twisted

Maybe fate was twisting his wishes, even without an otherworldly Jewel’s meddling. He’d coveted his father’s fang, only to know its bite. Twice. He’d become strong, only to regret his inability to die.

“Put me down.”

“Can’t do that,” Inuyasha retorted. “Stop squirming.”

Sesshoumaru gritted his teeth and swallowed bile. “End this.”

“Soon as we find the next campsite. You know the area?”

He’d been willing to die at Inuyasha’s hand, but the idiot lived to defy him. Sesshoumaru pointed; Inuyasha veered. If only he hadn’t refused breakfast. Sesshoumaru would have taken vulgar satisfaction in vomiting on his brother’s feet.

Original Posting Date: May 15, 2018
Prompt: Otherworldly, suggested by Jiblet
Words: 100

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.


6 thoughts on “Mood Stripes 024: Twisted

  1. Pingback: Mood Stripes 023: Broken – FORTHRIGHT

  2. Hmmm…there’s a little spark, even if it’s just being spiteful. Roles are reversed. Truly love this and I’m always happy to see the next chapter.

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  3. Pingback: Mood Stripes 025: Kept – FORTHRIGHT

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