Disclaimer: I do hereby disclaim all rights and responsibilities for the characters in this audacious adventure… especially for the one who’s repeating himself. A nod of recognition is bent towards Rumiko Takahashi for her creative prowess.
Chapter 62: Inevitable
Next morning, the bastard’s peevishness increased with the height of the sun, and Inuyasha gave in to the inevitable. He jerked a thumb in the direction Kirara had departed. “Wanna go?”
Inuyasha pulled Sesshoumaru onto his back, bouncing to get his balance. His brother’s arms circled his shoulders, brushing his chin with silk and bringing claws close. Without incident.
“Blue, huh?” Inuyasha set off, lengthening his stride until they were bounding. “Kinda thought you’d pick one of the other two. Since they’re red and white.”
“Not a bad change.” Inuyasha cleared his throat. “And … you smell nice.”
Original Posting Date: September 25, 2018
Prompt: Inevitability, suggested by Nilee1
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. [Hurt/Comfort, Romance] Begins here. To scroll through archived chapters, use the Mood Stripes tag. And you’re always welcome to suggest a prompt.