Disclaimer: I do hereby disclaim all rights and responsibilities for the characters in this audacious adventure… especially for the one who gets his way. A nod of recognition is bent towards Rumiko Takahashi for her creative prowess.
Chapter 71: Allotted
Sesshoumaru didn’t appreciate being deposited inside. What did he need with a room? His usual place in the garden was sufficient. He glared at his brother, who only rolled his eyes toward the saddlebags that had belonged to Ah-Un, the Staff of Two Heads, Sesshoumaru’s swords … and two futons.
“The kid’s quiet, but he’s hella stubborn.” Inuyasha quietly asked, “Want anything moved out?”
Sesshoumaru tapped his own chest.
“Besides your sorry ass.” There was a trace of humor in Inuyasha’s tone, as if he thought Sesshoumaru were making a joke.
“Keh. I’m next door, keeping Miroku honest.”
Original Posting Date: December 4, 2018
Prompt: Roll, suggested by Jelena Lee
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.