Disclaimer: I do hereby disclaim all rights and responsibilities for the characters in this audacious adventure… especially for the one who always seems so unconcerned. A nod of recognition is bent towards Rumiko Takahashi for her creative prowess.
Chapter 162: Sloppy
Kagome covered herself. “No peeking!”
Sesshoumaru averted his gaze and ducked.
She wasn’t sure how to interpret his stripes. Was there a color for concern? Did he ever feel embarrassment? Cheeks flushed, Kagome slid into the spring. “Bathtime.”
The lion-dog crept closer, dipped a paw, and whined.
“You’ll love it.”
Shishi clumsily entered the pool, sloshing water everywhere. They were both sloppy with suds when the lion-dog started moaning.
She looked to Sesshoumaru, chin on paws, stripes gone that mysterious orchid color. “Am I hurting him?”
Sesshoumaru offered a doggish version of “Hnn,” and his stripes bloomed in silent laughter.
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Original Posting Date: June 2, 2020
Prompt: Peeking, suggested by Jelena Lee
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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.