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Resting

A quiet or reflective moment in the modern era...

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More manip of Sesskag 🖌️

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🌙 distance makes the heart grow fonder (sesskag) 🏹

for @gilded-sapphire's SessKag Festival Day 8 - Free Day

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"Won’t Draw My Blade"

On the windswept plains, they stood face to face.

Kagome held her bow, arrow undrawn.

Sesshomaru rested his hand on his sword—still sheathed.

She smiled. “You came again?”

His voice was cold. “You're in the way. Again.”

One guards the human realm.

The other, the dominion of demons.

Everyone knew—they should have been enemies locked in battle.

But they only looked at each other.

The wind tugged at Kagome’s hair, brushed past Sesshomaru’s fur-draped shoulder, brushing his ear.

He frowned slightly. “Do you think I won't strike?”

She met his gaze, calm and certain. “I know you won’t.”

Silence.

The wind howled.

His blade slipped out just half an inch—then clicked back into its sheath.

He turned to leave.

“Don’t trust me so easily, Higurashi Kagome.”

She stayed where she was, lips curling into a quiet smile.

“I’m gambling on your mercy, Sesshomaru.”

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Kagome’s fingers, gently tugging at the edge of her robe—

It’s not defense.

It’s a dare.

As if she’s saying:

> “You’re not actually falling for me… are you, Lord Sesshomaru?”

And him? Still expressionless, sharp as a blade.

But that subtle tilt of his head—just barely leaning in?

Even the moonlight holds its breath, afraid to interrupt.

Let’s be honest:

They’re not kissing with their lips—

They’re kissing with their souls.

It’s a silent standoff:

Whoever moves first, loses.

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This isn’t the kind of kiss that’s fiery or bold—

It’s the kind where they both thought they could hold back a little longer…

but their lips moved on their own.

Kagome rises just slightly onto her toes,

one hand resting on his chest—like she might push him away,

but clearly can’t bring herself to do it.

Sesshomaru’s hand—firm around her lower back—

says everything his cold expression refuses to admit.

He looks composed, but his body?

Oh, it’s betraying him in the most honest way.

And the whole atmosphere?

It’s whispering:

> “We didn’t say a word,

but the forest already knows—you’re mine.”

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"In another parallel world—the world of Inuyasha."

He had finally admitted it

"If you don’t say something now, I’ll—"

She didn’t finish her sentence.

Sesshomaru had already leaned down and kissed her.

In that moment, the night wind stilled.

Even the moonlight held its breath.

This human girl… he couldn’t let her go.

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Flirting

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Sesshomaru: He looked down at Kagome with a blank expression, his golden eyes narrowing slightly. His long, elegant fingers loosely yet firmly held her wrist. His voice was cold, yet carried a curious edge of amusement: "Running?"

Kagome: Frozen in place, cheeks flushed bright red, her brain short-circuited: "Huh? Who—who's running?! Not me—I wasn’t—I just… oh my god this is so socially fatal…"

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Can't help but put them together

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More chibi sesskag? Well yes! 🤭 this one was inspired by the song The Wolf and the Maiden by Dark Sarah ❤️

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