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Yours sounds more serious, but the muses suit well I think. 😅🥰 Can’t wait to read the whole! 😍 I loved all the details you put into this!!!

Traditional art by @moonkissedart. Permission to share granted by the artist.

Do you accept the things to which Fate binds you, or do you dare weave your own thread?

Sharing the Prologue of my InuKag Greek Mythology AU

Bound

Sing to me, oh Muse, of the rage of Inuyasha, Toga’s son,

half-mortal from the great InuDaemon line,

of the storied House of Taisho.

One head of Cerberus,

guardian to the Gate of the Underworld.

Rage, yes, rage, goddess -

As lightning crackles and flares across the sky,

so his wrath blazed over the land.

Collared accursed canine,

baying for blood,

howling for death,

he prowled the earth

until he stumbled and fell

into an insidious web.

Declare goddess - only you know! - of the Purifier,

Midnight-haired and starry-eyed Kagome,

Daughter of Midoriko.

The sacred Archer,

healing in her arrows,

wilderness beating in her breast,

serene sleep slumbering in her pale fingers,

crossed paths with the Hellhound

and a timeless flame lit in her guarded heart.

But Fate, foreboding in its stitching,

entwined her to another.

To lunge and strike,

clashing without end,

until an inferno devours the earth and

cosmos.

It was he, the wily Spider,

wicked ancient daemon

Naraku.

Trickster, fork-tongued shapeshifter,

Weaver of lies and deception.

Destined to pollute

to poison

with his miasma,

to wither truth, goodness, and virtue

for the flourishing of foul rot.

Begin, Muse, when the threads first tangled,

All while the capricious Wheel of Fortune was grinding towards its end..

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TERMS & NOTES

Daemon: here I’m changing the spelling of demon with a form that appears in the Greek. For the purposes of this fic and to align it with canon Inuyasha, consider daemons as the equivalent to Japanese yokai.

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I’m barely here and someone still nominated me. 🥹😭 Thank you! 🥰

Nomination - moonkissedart

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This is me reading your fic or Kagome looking Inuyasha? 😅😍

This snippet is from the upcoming chapter of It’s Not Me, It’s You, Hojo.

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“Shit! Kagome!”

Inuyasha had tossed her onto the bed with such fervor she would have bounced off had he not grabbed her.

The merriment on her face wiped the panic from his. Kagome’s hearty laughter filled the room: how prophetic her earlier thoughts had been! His rough-and-tumble nature charmed her endlessly.

“Whoopsie there.” Inuyasha apologized with an impish grin, laying on his side next to Kagome with his head propped up by his elbow. Flat on her back and her guffawing dwindling to a sigh, his other hand secured Kagome to the mattress by her hip. He stroked her there with his thumb, his lips falling into a serious line. “I’ll be more careful.” He vowed solemnly.

Their bodies languidly entwined, Kagome noted a marked comfort in Inuyasha’s closeness. Indeed, there was an ease with which they, two near-strangers, laid next to one another, touched each other; the kind normally forged by countless shared hours and experiences, then refined in the weathering of fine highs and stormy lows. The special sort where, during some indistinct point along the way, there had been a baring open and an exchange of a delicate, sacred piece with the full knowledge that it could never truly be returned. Not in the same condition in which it was given, anyway.

While lost in the admiration of the tiny copper flecks in his irises, the masculine angles of his chiseled jaw and cut cheekbones, the sense of harmony rippling through her, Kagome found something that made her wonder.

Do I know him?

It was illogical, outright unfactual: Kagome had never met Inuyasha before this day.

Yet, down to her bones, it felt true.

And it scared her, the depth of this truth, the way it strummed her soul; that she could recognize a man who was still somewhat of a stranger to her, so she said, “What if I don’t want you to be more careful?”

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Dragonheart AND InuKag? On MY blog?

It’s more likely than you think

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I have shown this on facebook, and instagram already and probably will change a few things before it will be finished. But hope you still like it! 😘

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wet dog

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Oh yeah, free evening, let's do something simple, let's do a redraw

Many hours later...

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Another Inukag sketch

I promise I will finish these sketches one day. 🫣 but right now I’m just enjoying doodling these.

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Kylan & Violet

From The Lycan Prince's Puppy by C. Tamika I'm obsessed with their story!

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Woah! That was something! 👀👀👀 Smut is coming! 🤭😍

This snip is from the upcoming It’s Not Me, It’s You, Hojo chapter. @moonkissedart you haven’t seen this bit yet 🥰

⚠️ CW/TW: Explicit

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Jaw clenched tight, his eyes seared into hers and deepened to a rich caramel. Her reiki zinged up her backbone in alert before his youki whipped through the garage like a powerful gust of wind, expanding and filling the room, thickening the air like humidity. It coiled around Kagome’s body possessively, squeezing her on all sides and shallowing her breathing.

She could have repelled him if she wanted, but him restraining her this way..

She liked it.

“Kagome..” Inuyasha swallowed and she watched, captivated by the bobbing of his Adam’s apple. With a barely restrained hunger, he rasped, “Careful who you’re teasin’.” He stood still, unnervingly still; the kind of still of a bloodthirsty carnivore lying in wait, calculating the opportune moment to strike.

A dense mist drifted over her mind, muddying her thoughts. Her skin uncomfortably warm, as if the midday sun beat directly down upon her, Kagome began to pant.

Why is it so hot?

Sweat glistened from her brow and neck, droplets gliding down between her suddenly very sensitive breasts. Desire pooled low in her stomach and her sex clenched, a rather large emission seeping out and soaking her panties.

Inuyasha’s nostrils flared and he growled a throaty, guttural sound, his lips pulling back into a snarl. A distant part of Kagome’s mind knew he could smell it, but she was too hot to be embarrassed. The only thought in her head was the need to peel her suffocating clothes off so he could touch her.

Oh, yes, that was it! That’s exactly what she needed: she needed Inuyasha to touch her. He was water and she was thirst, and she needed a drink. Now. Now or she would boil over and blow away like steam.

Breathing heavily, Kagome flattened her hands on the fuel tank, standing up then bending over so that her wet womanhood hovered above the seat. She sighed in feigned disappointment. “You sure do a lot of barking, Inuyasha,” Eyes half-lidded, she pinned him with a challenging stare, daring him to make the next move. “But do you bite?”

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Til Death Do Us Part - Chapter 14 is up!

CHAPTER UPDATE!

You can read it at AO3.  

CHAPTER: “Mother Knows Best”

SUMMARY:  It’s happening:  Sango and Miroku are finally tying the knot.  But it’s  far from a smooth event what with possessive ex-boyfriends and new  fiancées, not to mention an incredibly attractive best man.  However, Kagome’s troubles only intensify once the wedding is over.

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I painted these sketches a year ago as a character study, because that time I wanted to create a whole story about it (Inukag of course). I had a plot too. But probably I won’t touch this story ever again. So I share, maybe someone find inspiration in them. 💖

(Inuyasha is the head of the military, second prince, Kagome is his general. It’s fellows—>friends—>lovers.)

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Thank you all for the warm welcome! All the tags warming my heart. I don’t say I will draw them frequently again but I will draw them forever! 💖

When I say my sketches are messy I mean THIS messy. 😅🫣

I had to draw them, because I missed them so much. I wanted to do a sweet canon art but my hand just slipped and this happened. I probably will clean this up and give them proper appearance in the future. 🥰

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When I say my sketches are messy I mean THIS messy. 😅🫣

I had to draw them, because I missed them so much. I wanted to do a sweet canon art but my hand just slipped and this happened. I probably will clean this up and give them proper appearance in the future. 🥰

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Sunday obligatory WIP, one of two Kagome and tessaiga pieces 'cause I couldn't choose and I'm making both.

I'm using scraps of paper and at this point I'm 75% sure this isn't supposed to be watercolor paper, it's behaving so off (if it is it's definitely a different kind than my usual and it's weirding me out, but let's see how it turns out)

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WIP Meet my version of Sgaeyl. I worked on her a lot, my husband bombarded me with reptile's anatomy all the time, I hope you like her too. The right side is just a colour sketch.

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Is there a cover art and I haven’t seen it? 🤯🥺

Chapter 7 of

It’s Not Me, It’s You, Hojo

is posted to AO3! Enjoy the beginning below.

**Winner for “Best Humor/ Parody” for FeudalConnection’s 2025 1st Term Inuyasha Fandom Awards**

Summary: What happens when you meet your mate on a blind double date - except, they’re not your date.

Pairings: Hojo + Kagome; Inuyasha + Kikyo; Inuyasha + Kagome endgame

Rating: Explict

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“Didn’t think I was gonna run us back to my place, did ya?”

“You could’ve warned me!” Kagome exclaimed harsher than she intended. She needlessly smoothed down her skirt, fingers and limbs trembling from the volatile combination of adrenaline and fear swarming her veins. It wasn’t everyday she bounded along city rooftops in the arms of a hanyou. “You know, before launching me into the sky!”

“And where’s the fun in that?” There was a playful lilt to Inuyasha’s tone. He shoved his hands into his jean pockets and sauntered over to his motorcycle in the parking garage.

Kagome bristled behind him, unenthused to be the butt of his joke. She marched up to him, fists clenched at her sides, and demanded to know, “What if you dropped me, huh?”

Inuyasha snorted. “Wouldn’t happen.” He rebuffed her question casually, far too casually for Kagome’s taste.

How can he be so flippant with my life?

“I could’ve fallen!” Kagome continued, growing more livid by the second. She stepped in front of him to jab a finger into his chest, “I could be smashed as flat as a pancake on the pavement right now and you -!”

Inuyasha’s large hand slid over her much daintier one, his grip firm and disarming. Kagome gaped up at him, the softness in his gaze snuffing out her irritation like a wick dipper. He pressed her palm flat against his breastbone and remained silent for a few heartbeats, simply staring at her. The full, unfettered focus of his golden gaze blinded her, causing her to squint and want to wriggle out of his hold. She could feel it happening, beyond her control: the melting down of any and all walls she had carefully built around her most intimate, vulnerable parts.

Oh, no. Am I ..?

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