Mood Stripes 291: Rough

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

Chapter 291: Rough

Inuyasha stole back to check on Sesshoumaru. Good thing, too. The idiot slouched against the well, alone in the night.  

“Oi. You look rough.”

Sesshoumaru dragged him into an awkward embrace. “You smell like her.”

“Aw, hells. Hang on. It’s this.” Inuyasha unrolled the blanket he’d smuggled, draping it around his brother’s shoulders. “Borrowed this from her room.”

Sesshoumaru rallied somewhat. “She is well?”

“Keh. Of course. She’s making things right with her family.” He softly added, “Kagome chose you over a whole other world. Be a little happier, okay?”

“Hnn.” And then bizarrely, “Yellow. She says you inspire it.”

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Original Posting Date: December 24, 2021
Prompt: Rally, suggested by ming
Words: 100

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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.

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5 thoughts on “Mood Stripes 291: Rough

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  3. How can you not love that. Sessh/Yasha bonding. I think he is finding joy in having a brother and a pack. Hope your Christmas was Wonderful.

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