Disclaimer: I do hereby disclaim all rights and responsibilities for the characters in this audacious adventure… especially for the one who admits nothing. A nod of recognition is bent towards Rumiko Takahashi for her creative prowess.
Chapter 83: Humorless
Inuyasha figured Sesshoumaru’s retaliation was limited to bloodshed. Nice to learn otherwise. “He was only trying to help.”
“He was curious.”
“Miroku’s always been curious.” He grumbled, “Who ain’t?”
Sesshoumaru gave one of those slow blinks that was tricky to interpret.
The bastard was fast.
Inuyasha swore and swatted Sesshoumaru’s hand away. “Oi, that tickles.”
Hard to label someone as ruthless once you’d watched them grieve. Tough to consider him cold when he was a warm weight on your back. And impossible to think of the bastard as untouchable now that he’d pretty much admitted to being ticklish.
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Original Posting Date: February 23, 2019
Prompt: Cold, suggested by Pili
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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.