#Sango x reader

[multi-fandom-imagine]

Can I please request headcanons for InuYasha, Miroku, and Sango coming to the modern world and falling for a modern woman?

A/n: YES!! Oh thank you my friend, also this reminds of an Inuyasha game I used to play for the PS2 where this exact thing happens.

Inuyasha:

🗡: Is used to being in the modern world….kinda. He still messes up a lot.

🗡: Is not used to wearing modern clothes, why does he have to wear modern clothes?

🗡: Met you through Kagome with you being one of her friends.

🗡: Was smitten with you from the start { though he’s not gonna admit that. }

🗡: Starts making excuses to slip into the modern world to see you.

🗡: You enjoy taking him to all kinds of parks, it’s cute seeing his reactions to the rollercoasters.

🗡: Is very clingy while you’re in the modern world,would often latch himself onto your arm, holding your waist. He likes it when he carries you on his back.

🗡:absolutely adores it when you cook for him, he’s puddy in your hands after you cook him a big meal.

🗡: YOU CAN WEAR WHAT!!

🗡: Is excited to see all the different outfits you can wear. Loves the skirts and dress…easier to rip off. Though those hip hugging jeans also look good on you.

🗡:Likes that he can have sex in an actual bed, not happy that he can’t have sex in a public setting. He’d rather not he scolded by you again.

🗡: Little harder for him to adjust in the modern world due to him needed to wear a hat most of the time. Is more than happy to slip between both worlds for you since he loves you.

🗡: You’re more than happy to do the same, it’s gotten easier after you both had gotten married.

🗡: Would 100% spoil his children in the modern world.

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Miroku:

📿: Finds it all very interesting, of look at pretty woman. ‘Why are people holding up a strange device in front of me?’Are his first thoughts.

📿: Run’s into you by complete accident, the man is completely taken in by how beautiful you were. Not to mention your kindness.

📿: Does his best to explain the situation, it does not work. Thank god you happen to be an acquaintance of Kagome since she made it so much easier to explain everything.

📿: Is so much easier for him to adjust in the modern world. Modern clothes look so good on him, you nearly swoon when he steps out wearing a white top and black slacks.

📿:Other girls your age won’t leave him alone but he finds himself not caring. His eyes are set on you, he realizes his feelings for you much faster than Inuyasha would.

📿:Adores showing you off, he’s rather proud of himself that he managed to land someone like you.

📿:Fucking Loves it when you wear skirts and dress, easier access for him.

📿:Is more clingy, he likes having his hands on you. Will be the one to leave hickies all over your skin.

📿: Loves that semi-public sex, though don’t discount him in the bedroom. Total romantic.

📿:Would be the one to stay in the modern world, does not want to put you or his children at risk or in harms way.

📿: Would still visit his time period with you and the kids.

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Sango:

🪃:It’s much easier for her to blend in, also faster for her to understand stand things.

🪃: She met you by beating some asshole’s ass that was harassing you.

🪃: You were the first to fall for the woman, confusing for you. Not confusing to Sango though it did take a moment for her to understand her feelings since she’s never felt this way before.

🪃:Teaches you how to fight and defend yourself, she wants to know you’re safe when she’s not around.

🪃: While hold your hand, she thinks it’s cute how you snuggle into her side.

🪃: Soft kisses, gentle love making, she’s really the perfect girlfriend.

🪃: Looks stunning in modern clothing, Sango can pull off any outfit you give her.

🪃:Loves dancing with, she’s never had that much fun until she met you.

🪃: Would live in the modern world and her time period. She just wants you to be happy.

🪃: You two would adopt,

🪃: 100% makes everyone jealous with how much your children brag about how awesome their two mama’s are.

[dabis-azure-songbird]

May I please request headcanons for InuYasha, Sango, and Miroku having a modern-day S/O who suffers from sickle cell disease?

Hello, my darling! This took me a while. I'm so very sorry. So! This was at the tippy top of my list! Of course, you can request this. I tried to research this to the best of my ability, so I hope I did these headcanons justice. I know there are multiple forms, so I'm going to try to write ones that could apply to any of the types. ♥ All my love! XoXo

Pairings: InuYasha x Reader, Sango x Reader, Miroku x Reader who suffers from sickle cell disease

Warnings: None, just some extra love for SCD readers, etc.

Inuyasha

To be honest, I feel he wouldn't understand at all what that means at first.

But he's willing to learn and listen to you. (Still doesn't understand it all...especially doctor jargon)

And you think he isn't listening to you at some point, and then he surprises you by remembering and saying something that you had told him.

His personality is quite brash, so I feel like he's one that seems very strong on the forefront, but secretly studies as much as he can to help you and make you more comfortable.

I definitely think he tries to keep you comfortable. Puts a blanket over you and pats it or rubs your arms and hands if you're cold, or takes it off. Secretly pays very close attention to your cues and body language. Makes sure you have lots of water and adequate rest.

And I feel like he'd go to every appointment with you, arms crossed and face a bit unreadable beneath his baseball cap.

You might catch him crying secretly at night sometimes, but it's only because he loves and cares about you so much, darling. (Bh-huh!? Inuyasha!? Nahhhh >.> You didn't hear that from me!)

And if you need more severe treatments such as blood transfusions, bone marrow, etc, I feel he definitely has them check if he's a match for you first.

He's so loyal. If you're hospitalized or just going to doctors a lot, no matter what it is, he's always by your side.

And be sure to let him know if you're tired or anything! I'm sure he will give you as many piggybacks and let you rest as much as you need while he also keeps careful watch and rests with you.

Overall, he's the best S/O and caretaker he can be to you. I think he might only argue with you if you argued with him over the prices of treatments. Because it's your life and that doesn't matter if you feel better. He'll find a way.

Sango

She's such a sweetie. Even if you identify as a male or whatever you prefer, I feel she always brings you flowers and tries to make you smile in some way.

Works hard to also make sure you are comfortable and your needs are always taken care of.

Research to the end of the world to try to understand you and your condition better.

Like Inuyasha, she is always by your side, especially at appointments and checkups.

If you have to undergo any surgeries or transfusions, she makes sure she's the first person you see besides the doctors.

Is good about reminding you and keeping you on track with your schedule and appointments, medicines, but also dates! Also definitely tries to help you with preventatives to keep you healthy.

I feel her favorite thing is to go out with you to cafes on days you feel well enough to.

Tries to help doctors find you a match for transfusions or marrow if you need it.

She wants to be with you every step of the way. No matter how difficult or easy your path may be.

Sensitive but strong herself, I feel like the two of you can have heart-to-heart talks and rest in each other's arms when it's too stressful. She'll either listen or cry with you.

Just know she's always there and is always fighting beside you.

Miroku

This guy, ahahaha. But no. I feel he adds a bit to your stress since he's a womanizer sometimes...but just know, he's all yours and his heart will always be yours. He looks, but definitely WON'T touch.

I feel he's always trying to make you smile and laugh.

Definitely uses those flirty antics of his to try.

May convince you to have his child...ONLY IF YOU WANT TO.

If this happens, and it possibly causes your pain or anything to be more severe, I really think he feels guilty though.

Definitely seeks care for you and the baby always.

And if you decide not to, that's fine too!

He may seem a bit aloof sometimes, but he really is very serious about you.

I think his aloofness is caused by him being deep in thought about how he can better help and care for you quite honestly. Or if he can try to understand you better.

I feel he's the one to ask the doctors questions and try to help you figure things out better too.

He may miss one or two appointments every now and then, but he'll show up late...with some flowers and maybe your favorite snack in hand or stuffed animal too! (He took too long picking them out honestly.)

His favorite thing would be to cuddle with you at night and hold you. Especially if you're feeling cold or just not all that well.

[seraphim-writes]

For Inuyasha :

Sango x Photographer! Reader

Sorry for the wait, I’ve been caught up in a lot of Stuff including mental health! But I hope you enjoy!

Take a picture, it’ll last longer…

“Man this is beautiful! It would of made a great shot for my album.” You whined as you sat in a large flowery feild. Mountain’s sprawling across the far off landscape. It was beautiful. Sango who had accompanied you on today’s traveling, turned her head and gave you a puzzled look.

“Shot for your album ?” She questioned. Suddenly it clicked in your head the idea of cameras and photo albums was a foreign concept to her.

“Yeah, a shot meaning a photograph from a camera,” you explained trying to find the right words. “A camera is like… a little metal box that essentially captures an image perfectly and can be used to create something similar to a very accurate painting. A photo album is a book where you put those images.” She nodded.

“I see, that sounds lovely!” She smiled softly at you. You looked at her, examining her appearance. Her sleek dark brown, almost black hair. She was still in her demon slaying outfit. The fabric complimented her figure, but primarily her muscles. She was beautiful, you wished you could of taken a photo of her in this field of flowers. You bit your lip trying to think of how to voice your thoughts.

“I-I wish I would of brought my camera. You look rather lovely Sango, I mean it.” Her eyes briefly widened taken aback, her face flushed. A small smile gracing her lips as she chuckled.

“Thank you, Y/N.” She said, her voice softer than usual. You sighed sweetly.

“This world has so much beauty in it, but none as radiant as you.” You teased, the same smile playing at your lips. “But we don’t just take pictures of things we find beautiful on the outside, usually people take pictures of what means the most to them.” You looked her in the eyes, with a genuine expression of adoration on your face.

You wanted her to know, to know how much you cared for her. Not just for her looks, but for her strength, persistence among other things that inspired you. Your hands found a way to hers, carefully you placed one on-top of her slightly smaller and scarred ones.

“You mean so much to me Y/N.” And with that you both sat in comfortable silence, a warmth floating about. You both knew what one another meant, and that was enough.

[nocoffeeorbreakfast]

I wonder if I could request for Inuyasha : Sango x Photographer! Reader

So @aspergerhero I'm not sure if this is what you wanted, but it took a turn, I blame all the yandere stuff I've been reading, but I can actually see this... Anyways, I hope you enjoy. Send me another ask if you were looking for something else.

Sango had been feeling like there was someone watching her for weeks. Someone just over her shoulder, always just eluding her gaze when she turned her head. Everyone told her that she was just imagining things because there's no way someone could be following her, especially not for weeks.

She wished they could see what she was seeing. Hundreds of pictures of her face stared back at her. Pictures from every angle. Pictures of her smiling, laughing, crying. Pictures of her angry, and content. Even pictures of her sleeping, those scared her the most. The pictures covered the walls of the room she had stumbled in during her desperate search to find out who was watching her.

-Click-

She turned at the sound of my camera, almost like she heard it, but I know she couldn't. She had never been so close to me, in my space. Yet, here she was in MY red room. I was so shocked to see her when I walked by the window. So excited that she had finally found my tribute to her. I had to take a picture of her there, I needed it.

-Click click click-

She was breathing my air. Did she like what she saw? She had to, it was my love. It was my ultimate display for her. What must she be thinking?

-Click click click-

God, it's like we're in the same room. It's like we're touching. Like I'm feeling her soft, smooth, skin beneath my hands. Smelling her hair as it brushes my face. Holding her small frame against mine, feeling her toned arms and legs while I hold her.

-Click click click click click-

I can feel her lips on me, I know they would be soft, sweet. The sweetest I've ever tasted. Her body trapped beneath me, writhing, trying to get away. She loves me. I feel her nails against my skin. Feel her breath against my neck. God, I love her. I need her.

-CLICK-

The sound brings me back. My eyes open and I look down at my hand. I slide my hand out of my waistband. It's covered in my juices, my camera hand is shaking. I frantically look back in the window and Sango is gone. I look around frantically and she's no where to be seen. I run inside, anxious to have these pictures. I don't see Sango hiding behind the wall. I definitely don't see her looking at her phone, looking at a picture of me, hand in my pants, eyes closed tight, with my camera glued to the window. I REALLY wish I could have seen her smiling...

[aria-writes-fiction]

One-shot or headcanons with Sango x Male Photographer! Reader

InuYasha: Sango x M! Photographer Reader HCs

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A/N: Thank you so much for the request! I had a lot of fun writing it. I did General Headcanons for this post. Let me know if you want a detailed One Shot :) 

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o   No matter if the Reader is from the Feudal Era or not, Sango’s reaction to your job will be the same.

o   If your niche of photography includes work with individuals, she will be defensive, as she believes that your camera is some type of demonic method of stealing people’s souls. After explaining how your camera works, however, she will start to calm down.

o   Sango would be most comfortable if your work included objects and landscapes, as she sees the appeal in wanting to capture beautiful landscapes and places that you may never see again.

o   No matter what type of photography you do, she will be incredibly fascinated by your work, albeit kind of confused about how it works.

o   If you travel with her, Sango will make sure to pinpoint certain areas that she thinks would be best to capture, sometimes allowing you to ride on Kirara’s back if you want to capture something from a certain angle.

o   If you wanted to take a picture of her, she would blush and state that her face isn’t really one to remember; however, she would let you if her beloved Kirara could be in the picture as well.

o   When the two of you started dating, Sango began to take a great interest in learning to photograph like you. If you press her about her sudden interest in taking pictures, she will admit that she just wanted a picture of you to take around with her. Being a demon slayer sometimes took her away from your side, and although it was necessary, she couldn’t help but miss you and worry about your well-being.

o   Even just keeping a picture of you would help settle her heart, and she would let you keep one of her if you wished (Although she hopes not to need to be too far from you for too long).

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[tojiluv]

Hello new follower here hope you’re having a great day/evening/night💜 could I request any inuyasha characters reaction to accidentally touching their s/o’s cold feet/hands while they’re sleeping at night ? You can ignore this if it makes you feel uncomfortable.

COLD NIGHT — inuyasha characters reaction ft. inuyasha, sesshomaru, koga [headcanon]

context: amidst the camp set up for the night, you spread your blanket on the ground while your partner opts to lie beside you. despite the warmth emanating from the large fire, your body retains a chill, though it doesn't trouble you greatly. however, someone else appears more affected, expressing their discomfort unlike you.

warnings: fluff. slight ooc? lowercase intended. gn! reader

notes: ty for the request anon! if you can't tell, i prefer sesshomaru more lol. also why doesn't Inuyasha and koga have good alias names ugh

INUYASHA ─ ❝ HALF—DOG ❞

➜ inuyasha would sit up against the rough bark of a nearby tree, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, ready for any potential intruders. you settle down beside him, seeking warmth and solace in his presence. your hand reaches out to him, seeking comfort and reassurance that he's beside you.

➜ as your hand makes contact with his, his serene expression swiftly transforms into one of alarm, his eyes snapping open wide. he jerks his hand away from yours, swiftly moving it towards the fire to regain warmth.

➜ “the hell is wrong with your hands!? they’re colder than the damn snow right now!”

➜ you scoff at his words, turning away from him in response. inuyasha grumbled at your reaction before firmly gripping your shoulders and pulling you closer to him, snuggling you into his warm embrace.

➜ “since you wanna be stubborn and not get near the fire, i guess i’ll just stay next to you for the night.”

LORD SESSHOMARU ─ ❝ BEAST KING ❞

➜ unlike inuyasha’s outburst, sesshomaru is more the silent-but-glaring type of partner in this situation. 

➜ when your hand accidentally brushes against his face while adjusting a few strands of his hair, his golden eyes widen briefly at the contact before narrowing into a silent, intense glare.

➜ you pull your hand back quickly, shooting him an apologetic smile as he continues to glare, the sensation of your cold hands disrupting his slumber. it was rare for sesshomaru to join you and the group, let alone to sleep as well, but now, you've ruined it with your never-ending coldness.

➜ you turn around on the blanket, keeping your hands to yourself as you quietly sigh, feeling regretful for ruining the moment.

➜ after a few seconds, you feel something heavy and warm drape across your freezing body. it takes a moment to realize it's sesshomaru's mokomoko, which he has placed on you, providing the extra warmth you need that the fire couldn’t.

➜ even though you knew sesshomaru wasn’t one to talk about his feelings, you appreciated how he expressed his love more through actions than words.

KOGA ─ ❝ WOLF CUB ❞

➜ as the leader of the wolf-demon tribe, koga had numerous responsibilities to ensure the survival of his pack, with one of his main priorities being the protection of you, a human. despite being vastly different from your wolf-demon boyfriend, koga fell in love with you at first sight and would do anything to ensure your safety.

➜ as night fell, you settled around the campfire with the tribe, aiming to get some rest. however, the cool breeze that kept blowing made it difficult, causing your hands to grow numb from the biting cold.

➜ you shivered from the intense cold, despite being wrapped in a blanket. koga could feel your shaking body against his own, which startled him awake. quickly, he turned to face you with a scowl as he realized what was going on.

➜ “why the hell didn’t ya say anything? you’re freezing! here, take my hands.”

➜ you hesitated at first before settling your numbed hands against his warmed, rough ones. his touch sent a comforting warmth through your chilled fingers, and you graced him with a grateful smile for his kindness.

➜ koga would then move your sleeping bag closer to the fire and wrap his arms around your body, pulling you so close to his chest that you could hardly breathe, enveloping you in his warmth. he cared deeply for your comfort and always made sure you were satisfied.

© 𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐯 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

[minnlahzz]

saying I love you to the Explorers Admins (gone wrong)

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not requested

had so much fun with this, you wouldn't understand. Should I do a gone correct one?

[nerdycafe]

Inuyasha's Adoptive Mother, (Y/N)?

𝙼𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 ➢ 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜: 𝚄𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 ➢ 1 ◉ 𝟸 ◉ 3 ◉ 4 ◉ 5 ◉ 6 ◉ 7 ◉ 8 ◉ 9 ◉ 10 ◉ 11

����𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚐.

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❝-*- 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 -*- *.☽ .* | Inuyasha x Half-Demon! Adoptive Mother Reader❞

❝-*-𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬-*- •°•⚠️•°• | None❞

❝-*-𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠-*- ஓ๑♡๑ஓ | Mature ❞

❝-*-𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦-*- ❀○❀ | Inuyasha ❞

❝-*-𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬-*- ʚ♡ɞ | Sango ♥︎ Miroku _ Inuyasha ♥︎ Kagome _ Inuyasha ♥︎ Kikyo _ Koga ♡ Kagome _ Kikyo ♡ Naraku❞

♥︎ Romantic

♡ One-sided

❝-*-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬-*-•┈┈┈• Inuyasha, Kagome, Miroku, Sango, Shippo, Kirara, Koga, Ginta, Hakkukau, Kikyo, Sesshomaru, Rin, Jaken, Naraku, Kagura, Kanna, Hakudoshi, Kohaku, Izayoi, Toga, Iyame❞

❝𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢 -*- ✎﹏﹏﹏ 𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚'𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.❞

༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ ᎬΝᎫϴᎽ ͲᎻᎬ ՏͲϴᎡᎽ ♛┈⛧┈┈•༶

You were relaxing in your home, your feet tucked under your legs as you drank a warm cup of tea, you were deep in thought as you stared on into the distance from within your cozy hut. A fire was going on in the pit with a small cauldron hovering above it, it had about an inch of water within it, the water inside coming to a nice boil. You sighed as you swallowed some of your tea.

The sunset was ever so beautiful as you lost yourself in a trance. You blinked, breaking your trance and you looked over at the cauldron, seeing the water boiling nicely. You hummed, pleased to see the water rolling and bubbling.

You placed your tea down on the circular wooden saucer gently, you then turned to your left and you picked up the saibashi chopsticks, you adjusted them properly in your hand before you picked up an undone dumpling, you gently placed it in the hot water, you had about 4 of them, ready to boil. Once they were all in you placed the lid over the cauldron, allowing them to steam and boil.

Your ears twitched and you looked out into the distance once more, you stared intensely as you could hear a group of footsteps and voices. They all sounded rather young, and they sounded relaxed yet tired. You stood up, dusting off your clothes as you made yourself presentable, but in the middle of your fixing, your eyes wide and your ears perked up, a very familiar yet not forgotten voice sounded out from the crowd that was approaching your home.

You looked out into the distance, your eyes gleaming in hope as you waited for the figures to curve up from the hill. You waited with clenched hands over your fast heart, as the group walked up the hill, you could make out a large animal, and two figures walking next to it along with a small child-like figure.

Your eyes widen and they shined with unshed tears as you made out the familiar red clothing and silver hair. You ran out from the hut, your eyes trained on the young man as you ran towards the group. The small child noticed you approaching and he alerted the others.

They all looked at you with curious stares, and your arms opened wide once you got closer. “INUYASHA!!” You cried out in joy as you wrapped your arms around his chest, your arms went under his and your fingers latched onto his red suikan. Your face pressed into his chest and shoulder, and your tears stained his top, but he didn’t seem to care as he wrapped his arms around you tightly in return.

You could feel how much he had grown, it felt almost like a dream how strong he felt, he was nothing but a young teen the last time you hugged him like this, he wanted to go out and venture off on his own, and you gave him a hug as a final goodbye, telling him that he can always come home for a hot meal and a warm and ready bed.

“Oh, Inuyasha, I missed you so much, there wasn’t a day that went by that I never thought about you. I’ve been so worried, but I know that you’re strong.” You said, your voice wavering as you tried not to sob. He held you tighter. “I know, but you ain’t got to worry…. I’m sorry…. I should’ve checked in on you.” He said, his voice was still the same, just with a bit more base and a natural growl to it. It almost made you want to cry, realizing how much of his life has gone by.

You shook your head, as you pulled back from him, your eyes shined full of motherly love as you stared up at him. “You’ve no need for an apology, you were trying to find your place in the world, so I understand why you left.” You said, your voice full of understanding. His yellow eyes bounced back and forth between yours, he may be grown, but he still held that same love and respect for you. It took you back to his younger days when he was just a child, his eyes haven’t changed. He was still your baby boy.

You blinked and you stared up at them with a baffling look, he blinked in confusion at your stare. “W-what?” He asked as he stared down at you. You stepped up on your tip-toes, your hands gently caressing his cheeks. He stared down at you with a dazed look, but he didn’t stop you. You suddenly pinched his cheeks and you pulled on them. “OW! OWW! STOP THAT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” He shouted in pain as he gently yet firmly grabbed your wrists as he tried to pry your hands off. You pulled his cheeks apart in different directions before you let them go and you gave both of his cheeks a good smack.

He stepped back some as he rubbed his cheek with one of his hands as he gave you a half-hearted glare. “What the heck was that for?” He asked, his voice held irritation. You gave a pleased smile before you placed your hands on your hips before you nodded in satisfaction. “Mmhmm, there we go!! I missed those rosy cheeks of yours!!” You said, he blinked in confusion. “Rosy?” He asked.

You nodded. The small child you had seen before questioned aloud. “Inuyasha had rosy cheeks?” He asked, his little voice made your heart clench from how cute he sounded, you looked over at him, he was sitting in the young girl's arms, and he was nested in her arms as she cradled him. His bright green eyes made you nearly squeal at how cute he was. His big blue bow in his ginger hair was just too cute. His sharp ears and little fangs indicated that he was a demon child, but you already knew that from his scent. You smiled at him, nodding at his question.

“That’s right when he was younger, he had the cutest rosy cheeks!! They were always either pink or shy of red, I just couldn’t bare to see him without them any longer!!” You explained as you gushed at the memory. He growled from behind you as you retold the memories of his cheeks that he himself must’ve forgotten. The small boy stared up at you before he gave a smug smirk over at Inuyasha. “I never knew that Inuyasha had girly cheeks.” He said in a teasing voice.

Inuyasha glared over at him. “WHAT YOU SAY!?” He shouted as he stomped but made no advance towards him. The girl holding him stared at Inuyasha with an observatory stare. “You know, it is kind of cute.” She said, he stepped back at her comment. “W-WHAT!?” He called out, the woman on the large feline also gave him the same stare. “I agree with, Kagome, it surprisingly fits you.” She said, Inuyasha stared at her with a look of disbelief. The Monk behind her nodded his head in agreement. “It suits your human qualities.” He said.

Inuyasha grumbled as he turned away from the group, he pulled his sleeve down over his hand as he scrubbed at his cheeks, trying to get rid of the redness, unknowingly making it redder. You chuckled at his actions, as you rubbed his back soothingly. You continued rubbing his back as you looked back over at the group, finally taking them in. They all stared at your action with a questioning stare.

You eyed their clothing, they all seemed normal, aside from the girl holding the boy. She wore a small green cloth, and long white socks with large leather covering over her feet. She wore a long white sleeve piece of fitted clothing with a green pattern on it, and a red cloth tied around her neck.

Your nose twitched as you blinked. “You’re not from around here, are you?” You asked aloud, they all looked over at you, and the girl blinked before she gave you a slightly nervous smile. “Umm, yeah, you’re not wrong.” She said. You smiled at her, you could tell that she was young, your motherly instinct blooming to life. “No need to be nervous dear, I don’t bite.”

You gently said as you tried to calm her, it seemed to work, the warmth in your eyes matched your smile and she seemed to relax. You chuckled, your eyes closing as you looked back at Inuyasha who still had his back toward everyone. “Inuyasha, won’t you invite your friends inside? I was just about to make some steamed dumplings.” You suggested. His ears slightly twitched and he stood up straighter.

You gave a sly smile his way. “I was also about to make some sashimi, with some steamed dumplings and rice.” You said as you turned towards the hut. He turned towards you, his eyes slightly widen. “Sashimi?” He asked, you held in your giggle at his cuteness that he never seemed to lose. “Sashimi.” You confirmed. He stood there a little longer before he looked at his small group. “Well, you guys heard her, get inside.” He said. You shook your head at his rudeness, but he’s always been this way.

You walked on towards the hut, as you listened to the lot of them bicker amongst themselves…

The sun has fully vanished, and with her, she took her bright light, and in her stead, the moon and all her followers appeared. The straw curtain to your hut was drawn, closing the doorway to the hut, shielding your privacy from the world. The rice was being cooked over the flames in the cauldron, you made more steamed dumplings and sashimi.

You were steering the rice in the cauldron gently, so as to not make the rice mushy. Inuyasha, Miroku, and Shippo were all sitting by the door of the hut, while You, Kagome, and Sango were all helping to prepare the meal. When they all first entered, they all introduced themselves to you. You were surprised that they have yet to ask whom you were to Inuyasha, but they could tell that you were very important.

Once the majority of the food was done, both Kagome and Sango sat down with you around the fire, as they quietly conversed with you, while you steered the rice. “So, if it isn’t rude of me to ask, who are you to Inuyasha?” Sango asked. Everyone looked over at you, curious eyes stared at you as they all waited patiently for you to answer. You’ve been waiting for this question, and you gently placed the wooden spoon down on the setting stone to keep the water from molding your tatami floors.

“I don’t mind at all, in fact, I’m shocked that Inuyasha hasn’t yet spoken of me.” You said, your voice even while a motherly warmth spread from you. Kagme stared at you for a moment, before she gasped as if she placed together a long-awaited thought together. You smiled at her as a knowing gleam came into your eyes. “My name is (Y/N), and I am Inuyasha’s adoptive mother.” You explained as you bowed in a proper greeting.

They all stared at you in shock before they all looked over at Inuyasha who had his eyes closed, his sword cradled in his arms, but his ears twitched to show that he was listening. They all looked back over at you. “YOU’RE HIS WHAT!?” They all shouted. You sat back up before you gave them all a small giggle.

[yu-huuuu]

Miroku: Now I will proceed to do something that I called flirting with death

//proceeds to touch Sango's butt//

[baileypie-writes]

Ok this one is interesting so any pretty cure girl of your choice with a big sister reader where the reader finds out that her sister is a part of pretty cure and decides to help them because they won't let anyone hurt her little sister at all and the villains are absolutely scared of the reader because the reader just has that scary big sister energy and the reader is not afraid to teach the villains why they shouldn't mess with her

A/N ~ Sure! I decided to go with Cure Coral, because I thought she would go well with Reader’s energy. Hope you enjoy!

~Not on my Watch~

Sango Suzumura/Cure Coral + Big Sister!Reader

Fandom: Tropical Rouge Precure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Female

Relationship: Familial

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG

Synopsis: You just found out Sango is a Pretty Cure. Despite this, your big sister instincts are still intact.

Warnings: Cringe, Reader threatening a child(Elda), Reader throwing rocks in said child’s direction(not aiming directly at her)

(Reader would never actually hurt a child, she’s just trying to scare her. Though, I still don’t condone her behavior.)

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Sango sat across from you, a look of guilt and embarrassment printed on her face. She fiddled with the hem of her frilly skirt as she avoided to look you in the eye.

You found out. You knew that she was a Pretty Cure. You saw her transform and fight with her friends. After the battle, you dragged her back home, and demanded she tell you everything. So she did. And now, she awaited your response, with her friends standing to the side.

You sat in your chair, arms folded. All that she told you was marinating in your brain, and you almost struggled to believe it. But after seeing the girls summon a giant pink elephant, and having it power kick a monster, you realized it was probably all true.

“So,” You began. Sango and her friends jumped, nervous to hear your response. “you’re super heroes?” Sango nodded, still avoiding eye contact. “And you fight those monsters to save the Mermaid Kingdom?”

“It’s the “Gran Ocean” actually.” Laura cut in, clearly offended by your incorrect naming of her home place.

“Right, right.” You half-apologetically replied. You looked the pink haired girl up and down. “So, you’re a mermaid?”

She chuckled, before magically growing a blue tail. “Yes. And a beautiful one at that!” She held up her tail, waving it at you. “Wanna feel?”

“Uh no thanks. I’m good.” You refused her offer, slightly uncomfortable.

“Humph. Suit yourself.” Laura huffed.

Finally, Sango looked up at you. “Are you mad at me?” She asked, mumbling.

You sighed. “No, I’m not mad. Just disappointed. Why didn’t you tell me? Don’t you trust your big sister?”

“Of course I do! It’s just… Pretty Cure’s supposed to be a secret. I wanted to tell you, but I couldn’t. And I didn’t want to put you in danger either.”

You smiled. “I guess that makes sense. But you don’t have to worry about my safety. It’s my job to worry about yours.” Sango smiled too, and rolled your eyes at your classic overprotectiveness. “Which is why, from now on, I’m coming with you on your fights.”

“What?!” All the girls shouted in unison. Sango shot up from her seat, about to argue with your statement. But before she could form the first syllable of your name, an explosion was heard in the distance.

Everyone looked out the window, and sure enough, there was a Yarane-da.

“Twice in one day? That’s new.” Asuka said.

“Let’s go girls!” Manatsu ordered. Everyone nodded, and made their way out of Pretty Holic, and began heading towards the Yarane-da.

You tagged along behind them, hoping to go unnoticed by Sango to avoid argument. But she heard an extra set of footsteps, and stopped in her tracks.

“(name), please go home. You could get hurt!”

“Remember what I said earlier? You don’t have to worry about me.”

“But-“

“Hey!” Asuka interrupted. “Let’s leave the sibling quarrels until after the battle okay? (name)’s already here, so it’s too late to do anything.”

You smiled smugly, as your sister sighed.

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It was obvious when you arrived at your destination, because there was lots of destruction. There were also people lying on the ground, completely uninterested in running away from the danger, or doing anything for that matter. You remember being informed earlier about motivation power being stolen, so you assumed that’s what was going on.

Your attention snapped back to the girls when you heard them shout something along the lines of “Tropical Change”. Before long, they were in their Pretty Cure forms. You’re sure that you’d never get used to seeing Sango with that much hair.

“Finally, the Pretty Cure are here! What took you so long?” You heard a high-pitched voice say. You looked up to the direction of where it came from, and saw a strange half-shrimp-half-child thing. Next to her was the Yarane-da, which was in the form of a plate. You and everyone’s reflections were looking back at you on its shiny surface.

“Who’s the kid?” You asked Sango.

Said kid turned towards you. Her expression changed to a nervous one, and she ducked behind the edge of her floating boat thing. “And who are you? You look much too lame and boring to be a Pretty Cure. Not to mention scary…”

You huffed, annoyed by the girl’s bratty voice and behavior. “I, in fact, am not a Pretty Cure. But I’m a strong ally. And you better not do anything to hurt my sister!”

The girl-shrimp snickered mischievously, putting on a brave face. “Oh? Or else what? You gonna hurt me?” She suddenly puffed out her cheeked, and put on some puppy eyes. “I’m just a little kid you know. You wouldn’t hurt a little kid would you?”

“If you hurt my sister, then yes, I definitely would.” You bluntly stated without hesitation.

Her cute, innocent expression shifted into one of fear. “What?”

The Pretty Cures’ eyes went wide in shock, and they all slowly craned their heads in your direction. But you payed them no mind. Your eyes continued being locked on the girl’s.

“Yeah. I won’t let anyone hurt Sango. I’d fight anyone and anything to keep her safe! Even a weird shrimp-child!” You shouted without shame.

Sango was absolutely embarrassed. She was hunched down slightly, and her hands were covering her face, which was beet red.

“You’re mean!” Cried the girl. “Get her, Yarane-da!”

As commanded, the Yarane-da began walking towards you. But you weren’t scared. Well, not that scared. In fact, you had a plan.

You darted at the Yarane-da with full speed. You jumped, and collided with its center. Being a plate and all, it wasn’t super heavy, and knocked down pretty easily. You stood up, completely pinning it down. But you knew that just your weight alone wouldn’t be enough to keep it down. “Girls!” You yelled to the Pretty Cure. “Stand on it!” They followed your order, running over and joining you.

“How about we finish this thing?” Minori, ah, Cure Papaya requested.

“Sounds good! Back up, (name)!” Cure Summer told you, gently shoving you away.

You did as she said, backing up many feet. You watched in amazement as they did their power move a second time that day. This time, you laughed as the big elephant completely destroyed the Yarane-da.

“What? How did you beat it that fast? No fair!” The shrimp girl whined. She then proceeded to flop on her back, and throw her hands and tail up in the air while screaming; throwing a tantrum.

“It’s like I told you; no one messes with my sister! Not on my watch!” You yelled up at her.

The girl got up. Her face was scrunched up in anger. “You’re so mean! Just wait until I tell the others!”

“Go ahead and tell them! I’m not scared! Anyone who messes with Sango will have to go through me!” You said. You picked up a few rocks from the ground, and proceeded to throw them in her direction. You weren’t actually going to hit her, of course. You just hit her floating boat thing. But that was enough to scare her.

“Eek! Okay, okay, I won’t tell! Just don’t hurt me!” She cried over-dramatically. She then floated away to the direction of the ocean. You could hear her crying “She’s scary!” as she did so.

When she was no longer in sight, you turned to the girls. You wore a proud smile, both for you and them. They de-transformed, and ran over to you. Manatsu was immediately cheering. “You were so cool (name)!” You chuckled as she jumped on your back, nearly knocking you down.

“You weren’t actually going to hurt her… were you?” Minori asked, concerned.

“Goodness no! What kind of person do you think I am? I was just trying to scare her.” You responded.

“Well it worked. She ran with her tail between her legs.” Asuka said.

“She didn’t run, she flew. And she doesn’t have legs.” Minori stated.

“You know what I mean…”

You all laughed. But that’s when you noticed Sango was standing off to the side, away from the group. “Sango?” You asked. “What’s wrong?”

“You didn’t have to do that.” She mumbled. She was looking off to the side, avoiding eye contact.

You smiled, and walked over to her. You stopped just about two feet in front of her, and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. “Yes, I did. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if my little sister got hurt.” You pulled her in for a hug. Sango didn’t reject. In fact, she hugged back. But not without a playfully annoyed sigh. You could practically hear her roll her eyes too.

“I know. Thanks.” She said.

After a few seconds, you let go. The other girls were standing off to the side awkwardly. You laughed, feeling bad for making them watch you and Sango’s sibling moment. “So!” You clapped your hands together, about to declare your idea. “How about I buy us all some Tropical Melon Bread? To celebrate our victory!”

The others cheered in agreement. You turned back to Sango, giving her a small smile. “Let’s go!” You said, before taking off running.

“Hey, wait! Don’t leave me behind!” Sango shouted, before trailing after you. A grin crept onto her face as she attempted to catch up. You could be overbearing at times, but she knew that this was just you being the best big sister you could be.

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~~baileypie-writes

[wandererbf]

Why would you two argue

(English is not my first language)

Characters: Inuyasha, Kagome, Sango and Miroku

Inuyasha

• I think there are many reasons to fight with Inuyasha when you are in a relationship with him.

• But I think the worst fight you guys ever had was when he forgot your 1 month anniversary because he had a (clearly false) clue of Kikyo.

• You spent the whole afternoon getting ready for this meeting and when you were ready, you went to the agreed location and waited, waited for much more time than you should have.

• In reality you were getting worried, what could have happened? Did he encounter any dangerous yocai? Did Naraku find him?

• 3 and a half hours had passed when you saw the white man approaching, looking very crestfallen and you worried even more, you run towards him.

• It was when a guilty look was thrown at you that you realized what happened.

• "I had to see if she was okay.."

Kagome Higurashi

• Well, here you are from the current time, and you've been dating Kagome for a few months and nothing could be better... until then at least

• Kagome started disappearing for days, she wouldn't respond to your messages and even her family wouldn't allow you to go to her room to check on her

• That was when rumors suddenly started that she was missing because she found a delinquent boyfriend and she spent days at his house

• (not that these rumors were completely wrong since although they are not dating she lives in his era)

• It was at this point that you had enough when you finally saw her on the street but when you went to talk to her you saw that she was accompanied by a white-haired boy with very... curious(?) clothes.

• well.. unfortunately for you she saw you but you already had tears in your eyes and that was when she realized what happened.

• but at that point when she tried to get closer you just ran away.

• “Y/N wait, it's a misunderstanding!”

Miroku

• Well this time it will be much simpler, I think you already know the reason why you would keep arguing.

• He's always flirting with other girls..

• Well, you got irritated but never really cared unless he touched another girl.

• But there was one time when he crossed any limit, he flirted with the girl and even left with his arms linked with her! as if you didn't even exist!

• Later when he returned to the place where you were sleeping Miroku noticed that you weren't even looking at his face, soon realizing what a mistake he made..

• “Y/N please.. I’m sorry I was just trying to help her to make her husband jealous..” - well for the first time he was saying the truth, but you still could get mad at him don’t you?

Sango

• I think you would almost never fight, and if you did it would be for a futile reason... well maybe not this time

• She had just seen Kohaku, which shook her a lot, making her become more reclusive.

• And like the good lover you were you thought 'well maybe I should check on her'.. but oh.. what a terriver idea darling..

• She was in a small tent in the village where they stopped for the night, you carefully open the door asking how she was.

• She seemed calm until she started crying when she wanted to start saying something but then in a single breath she asked you to get out of there and that she didn't want to look to your face anymore.

• As you knew she was fragile, you just agreed and left, but of course you didn't stop worrying and placed some comforters outside the tent.

• Early the next morning he felt someone lying down next to him in the tent he was in, that person was Sango, she had a sad look on her face and looked like someone who hadn't slept in a while.

• Maybe this comes from the fact that she got unused to sleeping other than by your side, you didn't sleep very well either, missing your girlfriend

• "I'm sorry darling, now please let's go to sleep.."

[eruden-writes]

Room & Board - Part 5 (Tabaeus x Reader)

Anon submitted this prompt:

For the prompt submissions a vampire that feels guilty after feeding/attacking someone so they leave obscenely valuable ancient artifacts as payment/an apology?

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Hours pass and Tabaeus is enthralled with the computer and the Internet. After you provided some supplemental lessons - such as some key sites they may find interesting, how to open documents and save files, and helping them set up a free e-mail account - you left Tabaeus to their own devices. On the promise the vampire would ask you if they had questions or if something - ahem - unseemly popped up.

You’ve managed to reply to your manager and even taken a nap in your room, before deciding to rouse Tabaeus from their Internet fugue. 

As you wander into the kitchen, retrieving a soda from the fridge, you call over to Tabaeus over the short distance, “How’s it going?”

“Fine,” they mumble, their shoulders hunched as they lean over the desk, staring a bit too intensely at the screen.

You make a curious sound as you, with your soda in hand, peer over Tabaeus’s shoulder. On the screen, an article about vampires is displayed. It’s from an old site, with a pure black background and obnoxiously ornate font. 

“Ah, researching your roots,” you comment with soft amusement as you pop the soda tab open and take a sip. You lay your hand on the back of the chair, fingers just grazing Tabaeus’s shoulder. 

Your small touch seems to break through the digital daze. Tabaeus blinks, their eyes shifting from the screen to your hand. You can see reality resetting itself in their brain as they offer you an awkward smile. But the attention is short, as they’re soon turning quickly back to the screen.

“Yes, but seeing these images is making me hungry,” Tabaeus uses the mouse to wave the pointer over the accumulated gallery. You can’t help but notice that much of the depictions involve people clad in nearly translucent gowns, feasting or being feasted upon, in quasi-erotic poses. The bite marks on your throat throb and you recall a hazy memory of how the blood tickled as it dribbled down your skin. You shove the thought away before it can settle and warm your cheeks.

From the way Tabaeus is avoiding your eye, you’re fairly certain their hunger is two-fold. Blood and lust. You try to ignore that realization by grinning at Tabaeus and snarkily asking, “Want a bowl of cereal?”

Their lips press into an unamused line as their red gaze tilts up at you. You merely grin back, delighting in the mild annoyance emanating from them. It’s only when they move to slowly stand that you begin to worry you overstepped some line between you two. Or maybe that’s what you wanted, you realize, as you fumble backward. Even though your heart is thrumming, you can’t seem to find an iota of fear as Tabaeus closes the distance. 

Something solid bumps into your back. With a start, you realize Tabaeus has backed you across the small living room, against the far wall. A quick calculation tells you that the vampire is too close for you to slink away and, within a breath of being cornered, Tabaeus is stooped over you. 

One of their long-fingered hands plants against the wall, right beside your head. The light scrape of their nails, now longer and darker and curved, hisses against the wall and right into your year. They bring their free hand to your chin, barely touching you. But you still tip your head back, tilting your gaze toward their face.  

“You know what I want, little sango sako,” Tabaeus purrs, their clawed fingers delicately trailing along your jaw before coasting down your throat. Somewhere, in a totally separate pocket of your brain, you wonder where their timidness has gone. 

“Wh-what does that mean?” Tabaeus’s eyes lazily flick from your neck, back to your face as you speak. You try to clear the stutter from your throat before clarifying, “Sango sako?”

“You do not know esperanto?” A slow smile spreads over Tabaeus’s lips, showing off those fearsome rows of sharp points, as you shake your head.

The smug grin crossing the vampire’s lips makes you balk a little. “Should I?” 

“It was supposed to become an international language, so all could communicate.” Tabaeus gives an amused hum. Their gaze travels down your throat and the air in your lungs seize, memories of the last feeding razing over your nerves. Realizing themself, Tabaeus’s attention flicks back to your face and their smile takes on an impish angle, “I called you a little blood bag.” 

Your eyes widen as heat bleeds hotter in your cheeks, embarrassment twining with the anticipation of the moment. Before you can even think it, your hands have planted against Tabaeus’s chest and pushed against them. “Oh! You are awful!” 

Infuriatingly, the vampire doesn’t even budge. Instead, Tabaeus looks at your arms, head tilted to the side like a cat surveying a bug with interest. “Yes, well you knew what I meant when I said I was hungry.” 

You clap your hands around your neck, ignoring the slight ache from where Tabaeus had previously fed. “Well good fucking luck getting a snack off me now! Calling me a bloodbag… geez.” 

That curious look returns to your face. A smile tilts at their lips, an easy delight dancing in their eyes. “I am good at waiting.”

“Tabaeus.” Your eyebrows dip as the stern word manages to break free from your tightly pressed lips. As easy-going as Tabaeus is taking the moment, you cannot do the same. Such a casual reminder of how you were a food source reignited some lingering fear from that first night. It’s joined with the apprehension from being enthralled and the uncertainty of trusting a vampire who, allegedly, has lost their memories.

Reading your body language, Tabaeus’s eyes widen and their pointed ears droop. They push themself away from the wall and take a couple steps back, giving you a wide berth of space. Their hands remain at their shoulder height, lightly curled into fists in an attempt to hide their claws. “My apologies, I was only teasing.” 

“Yeah, well,” you mumble, still feeling the burn of mortification on your cheeks and still keeping your hands tightly locked around your throat. “Try not to be so convincing next time.”

“Duly noted.” Tabaeus’s fingers start to shift against their palm. One arm lowers as the other reaches toward you, slowly and carefully. You stare as Tabaeus holds out their hand to you. Despite yourself, the earnest look in their eye has you reaching for their hand. 

Once your palm grazes theirs, their fingers curl under yours and they lift your hand. They press your bent knuckles to their cheek, leaning their face against your fingers. Tabaeus closes their eyes, a sad crease between their brows as their voice dips softly, “It was not my intention to frighten you. I am so sorry.”

A blush crawls over your cheeks at the touch of Tabaeus’s cheek against your hand. You frown, agitated with yourself as you gently pull your hand from the vampire’s grasp. Their eyes crack open, a pouty frown forming on their lips, but they release you. 

“Other than making yourself hungry, have you learned anything new?” The question comes with an edge, reminding Tabaeus of the line they overstepped while trying to maintain a measure of politeness.

“Quite a lot, actually.” Tabaeus straightens, their eyes warming with jubilation. Their guilt over their mistake completely forgotten. If you had known, you would have braced yourself for an array of information that would have satisfied a five-year-old’s curiosity. Soon, you forget how Tabaeus had reignited your concerns and fear, under their onslaught of knowledge.

Did you know that the Japanese have made square watermelons? Or that there are spiders that keep tiny frogs as pets, to keep pests from eating the spider’s eggs? Oh, or that Earth used to be purple and, speaking of the color, there’s only two countries that have it in their flag? And on the historical note, did you know more photos were taken in the past seven years than in all of previous history? 

You can’t help but smile and simply nod, occasionally offering a comment, as Tabaeus continues to rattle off fact after fact, often segueing themselves into a completely separate topic. They remind you a little of how you were as a kid, when the Internet opened up so many worlds to you. Cute and charming, in its own way. 

When Tabaeus finally seems to be running out of steam, you decide to steer them back towards more pressing topics. “Have you learned anything that explains your memories a bit better?” 

“Ah, not quite.” They deflate a little under that question, even though you can’t blame them. The amount of information that has been opened up to them is overwhelming and easy to get distracted by. Though you had been hoping something would spark their own knowledge of the memories. Likely, they need more structured research, but you figure giving them free reign for their first ‘lesson’ will make narrowing down topics easier.

“That’s alright,” you reassure Tabaeus, with a pat on their arm. “I’m going to use the computer now, though.” 

“What do you need to research?” The vampire cocks their head to the side and their eyes follow you as you make your way to the computer desk.

“The Internet is for more than just research,” you say as you sit yourself in front of the monitor. You partially thankful Tabaeus hadn’t stumbled onto some more illicit sites. If the barely scandalous gallery on the vampire site got them hungry, you worry what out-and-out porn would do to them. Of course, they never clarified what sort of hunger, so maybe you were just misinterpreting their own body language. 

Shaking the line of thought from your head, you enter a URL to a popular home searching site into the bar. “I’d like to find a better place to live.”

Tabaeus’s eyebrows furrow and you can hear them look around your apartment, now with a discerning eye. “Is your current residence not appropriate?” 

“Not for the two of us.” You are clicking on various options as you reply. A basement and an attic would be nice, giving options to Tabaeus for a room. You faintly wonder how many rooms you’ll want. Should you plan for others to be involved in this arrangement? What if you found someone to date? Or what if Tabaeus needed another source of blood at some point? What if they aren’t as sincere and naive as they’ve acted?

Your brain spins with possibilities and potentialities. Various could-be futures fracture and spread out in your mind’s eye. 

“Oh, I thought it was cozy here.” Tabaeus’s words bring you back to actuality. Turning away from the array of home options, you catch their eye and offer them a slight grin.

“The universe plopped a wealthy vampire into my lap.” Tabaeus opens their mouth and you know they’re going to say that no, they’ve never been in your lap. You cut them off, continuing to speak, “So I might as well try my luck further and buy a house, yeah?”

“You do not own this place?” Realization begins to dawn in Tabaeus’s eyes, their eyebrows ticking upward. The second you shake your head, they scuttle up beside your seated self and crouch down, so they can peer comfortably up at the computer screen. “Well, in that case, let us see what abodes are available, yes?”

“Hah, I knew you’d be up for it,” you lightly laugh and roll your eyes as you turn back to the screen yourself. “You shopaholic, you.” 

Though Tabaeus’s eyes don’t turn from the computer, watching as you click on particular features and seeing as the options change, they still have the presence of mind to ask, “Shopaholic?” 

“It means you like buying things. A lot.” You glance down at Tabaeus, slightly amused with this absurdly tall vampire sitting at your elbow. Their red eyes catch the glint of the computer screen, making the hue all the more prominent.

Their gaze breaks from the monitor to your face. Hesitantly, as their eyebrows furrow once more, Tabaeus mumbles, “Does not everyone enjoy buying things for themselves?”

At that, you chuckle and your voice takes on a teasing tone, “Technically, you’ll be buying this house for me.”

It doesn’t even take Tabaeus a moment to respond, “Does not everyone enjoy buying things for those they care about, then?” 

You’re not sure which has you blushing hotter. The fact they barely even had to think about their retort or the fact Tabaeus - in such a short amount of time - has deemed you ‘someone they care about.’ 

Trying to hide the fact you’re internally squirming, you try to laugh off their comment. “A house is a little much. Especially since we’ve barely known each other.” 

“There is a way to… ah, what was that term?” Tabaeus presses their cheek to the back of your free hand, turning their red gaze up at you from their tilted face. You try to ignore them, keeping your eyes on the house listings, but your heart is thumping loud enough they likely hear it. A toothy smile spreads across their lips as the term finally comes to mind, “Oh, yes! We could speedrun getting to know one another fully, yes?” 

That breaks your diligent attempt to ignore them. A laugh bubbles up from your lips and you turn a disbelieving look down at the vampire kneeling beside you. From the way Tabaeus’s smile tilts, they’re enjoying your amusement. 

You’re not entirely sure the vampire understands the innuendo in their words. With your eyes narrowing, you try to purse your lips but only manage a puckered smile. “You’re talking about drinking my blood again, aren’t you?” 

“Am I that transparent?” A theatrical sigh escapes from Tabaeus, making you roll your eyes. Though your smile doesn’t falter. 

You snort, “Afraid so.” 

“In that case, I will work on being more artful.” They sit up, finally removing their cheek from your hand, and clap their hands together once. The move reminds you of an out-of-touch teacher, excitedly trying to pump up students. Faintly, you wonder if Tabaeus was in the learning profession at some point, but shake the thought away. 

“Alright, let’s focus on this,” you say as you point to the computer screen, where listings of houses are still waiting to be dissected. “Instead of perfecting your seduction of a blood bag.”

At once, Tabaeus’s eyes widen, the determined set of their lips curling into a pout. “I apologized for that!” 

A doubtful hum escapes you, which only intensifies Tabaeus’s pout. Without thinking, you lay your hand on their head, gently stroking along their hair. The action startles Tabaeus at first, but they soon relax into it. Their eyes flutter shut and, subtly, you feel them nuzzle their head against your palm. 

“Yes, you apologized, but you’re also a super powerful, preternatural creature of the night that should know better.” Your fingers flex in Tabaeus’s hair, tightening in a gentle way. As you experimentally tug, a pitiful sound escapes Tabaeus. The chair creaks as you shift to lean over them. You’re not sure if it’s the sound or if it’s Tabaeus’s own senses that prompt the vampire to open their eyes. 

Their eyes widen, seeing your face so close to theirs. If they were capable of blushing, you’re certain redness would flood their cheeks. Your voice dips low and soft, and you whisper, “Forgive me if I hold it over your head forever.” 

A whine escapes Tabaeus, their attention completely on you as they weakly nod in understanding. In return, you grin and tug on their hair a little harder than before. Another, almost imperceptible, sound leaves their throat. You notice their chest is rising and falling a little heavier than before and their hands are curled into the fabric of their sweats. 

Tabaeus is a temptation, you finally decide. And you’re fairly certain there’s no enthralling happening on the vampire’s part. Well, unless they got much better at controlling the power in the last twenty-four hours, which you decide you shouldn’t entirely discount.

With a final tug of their hair and a boop of your fingertip on their nose, you abruptly turn back to what you were doing. You can feel Tabaeus’s dazed look on you. It takes a few blinks until the vampire realizes nothing more is going to happen.

You say no more about it as you guide the conversation into needs and wants for a new home.

To Tabaeus’s credit, they manage to give input with minimal pouting. 

[case-almost-closed]

Perfectly Simple

Pairing: Yokomizo Sango x Reader Words: 1,5K

There was an almost dopey grin on his lips as he held the door to the shop open for her, and it only widened as she looked up at him, a soft, grateful smile on her face. "Thank you," she murmured before stepping inside, the taller man close on her heels. Warmth hit him, which was definitely welcome after the cold outside, as well as the scent of paper and candles.

For a brief moment, he let his gaze wander through the cosy bookshop, over the huge shelves, which were crammed to the top with books, to the slightly older shop assistant, who was standing behind the counter as usual and nodded to him in a friendly manner, only to turn his gaze back to her in the end.

Because no matter how pleasant and beautiful he found the sight of this homely shop, Sango enjoyed it all the more to see how her eyes widened at the sight offered, how a glow crept into them and how the woman eagerly tried to soak it all up.

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" She tore her gaze away from the shelves and looked up at him, fingertips searching for his. "I can understand if this isn't the ideal activity for a date." However, as honest as she was, all the more eagerly, he knew she wished he'd affirm her, that he'd love nothing more than to be in that bookstore with her, listening to her ramble on about the books on display. And who was he to tell her anything less than the truth?

Smiling, he squeezed her hand and leaned slightly towards her so that his hushed voice would still come through to her clearly and every word would come through with meaning that it should have. "There's nothing I'd rather be doing right now." Delighted, Sango watched as a reddish glow rose in her cheeks before she turned away and walked down the corridor in search of the perfect book. Not letting go of his hand, she pulled him behind her and, completely satisfied with his fate, he followed in her footsteps.

Of course, he understood where the thought had come from. Sango couldn't imagine that many men would consider the prospect of an afternoon in a bookshop an ideal date activity. Even Jugo had frowned when he'd told him about it, though it could have just been his way of agreeing. Sango wasn't sure there.

But when his gaze fell on their intertwined hands and he saw the joy with which she ran the fingertips of her other hand over the numerous spines of the books, his heart warmed and he was sure he had made the right decision. Never, for all the world, would he ever get tired of watching the joy and enthusiasm come into her face, her eyes begin to sparkle and her cheeks flush with blood as soon as she spoke about her passion for reading.

They hadn't been together long, only a few weeks, but Sango felt like it had been forever. He had met her on a case in which she had been a murder suspect and for most of the time he had firmly believed that it was her. However, it had turned out to be her best friend and, after her statement had been taken at the police station, he had accompanied her outside.

Actually, it should have stayed that way, but he hadn't had the heart to leave her alone, with tears in her eyes and in the middle of the night in the pouring rain, so he had offered her a lift home. As it had been a long way, they had been able to talk after some time of awkward silence and Sango had genuinely enjoyed it and had been truly sad when they had arrived at her door.

This sadness, however, had immediately given way to wild heart throbs when she had invited him to dinner another day as thanks for the journey home.

Of course he had tried to decline at first, after all it had been only right and proper to do so, but he had felt too much anticipation to cancel completely in the end. One meal turned into two, then three, then four, until the slight anticipation and euphoria he had felt turned into a wild pounding heart and a huge feeling of warmth as soon as he even thought of her, which he had often done and still did.

It had taken him some time to realise his feelings, but once he had, it had been almost unbearable with him around her, according to his brother. Even if he didn't always seem like it, Sango was shy and it had taken him a lot of courage, words of encouragement from Jugo and quiet hoping before he had confessed his feelings, and not exactly in the most romantic situation.

In fact, they had been having dinner at her place when he finally couldn't take it anymore and had shouted his feelings for him to her, faces not far from each other. He had been instantly embarrassed and had been about to leave, but something had stopped him.

She had laughed.

At first Sango had been embarrassed, convinced she was laughing at him, but that embarrassment had quickly given way to surprise when she had grabbed him by the tie and pulled him towards her, turning him into a stuttering thing with a kiss. He had been embarrassed by that too, but she had only laughed softly and run her fingers through his curls, assuring him that she didn't think it was weird, but rather cute.

Sango had needed some time, though today, as in the past, his chest swelled with pride and love when she took his hand, hooked her arm in his or pressed a kiss to his cheek. Although it still turned him into a blushing, stammering something, she had assured him that she found this something very charming and sweet, so he was no longer overly embarrassed.

Her voice brought him out of his daydreaming as she pulled a book from the shelf with an enthusiastic noise and held it under his nose so that he could read the title. He smiled as he recognised it. "Your favourite book, isn't it?"

She nodded and ran her fingers with admiration over the cover, which was covered in elaborate decorations and engravings. "Yes. I didn't realise they'd brought out a new special edition, though."

His gaze was glued to her so as not to miss a moment of the sparkle in her eyes. "Don't you already have a Special Edition at home?"

"Two, to be exact." Sango frowned and tried hard to recall a picture of her flat, but he couldn't remember a second one, which he frankly told her. She chuckled softly, which made his heart do a somersault, and placed her hand on his upper arm. "I'd be surprised to hear that, after all, the other version is in my bedroom."

"Oh."

Sango felt the heat rising in his face and knew that his cheeks must be fiery red now, but she didn't really seem to notice as she was engrossed in the book. He was grateful for that. They hadn't been together long enough for him to spend a night with her, not in the guest room, let alone really by her side, so the thought of her bedroom made him feel slightly embarrassed.

"Yes, though this one is so much prettier." She cradled the volume in her hands thoughtfully and looked up at him questioningly. He carefully took the book from her hands and quickly thumbed through it.

The pages were truly beautifully designed and the paper also felt more expensive, which a glance at the price confirmed. He handed the book back to her.

"If you like it, why don't you get it?" She gnawed on her lower lip doubtfully. "Don't you think it's a waste of money? After all, I already have two versions at home." He smiled down at her and this time he put his hand on her arm and squeezed it gently. "But it makes you happy to collect special editions of your favourite books. So why should it be a waste of money if it makes you happy?"

"Sure?" The doubt was audible in her voice and Sango chuckled softly before leaning down slightly towards her.

"Would you feel better if I bought it for you?" He reached for the book, but she pulled it back and clutched it to her chest, shaking her head. "No, that would only make me feel worse, because I'd think you were wasting your money on me." She looked thoughtfully at the book. "But I guess you're right. And I don't usually buy that much." The broad smile had returned to her face and she took his hand again to pull him further through the rows.

"You know," he continued. "I wouldn't have a problem spending money on you."

"I know." She turned to him and stopped, forcing Sango to stop as well. "You already paid for dinner the other night, though."

"I just want you to be happy." She smiled and looked to the ground.

" I am, Sango. I am. Even without money."

[ebonyslasher]

A Natural Heat

Series: Inuyasha

Topic: Masturbation

Pairing: OC x Various

Summary: Yejide has had a rough time without having her special session(s) at her beloved hot springs. Thankfully, she now has the opportunity to relieve herself again. But maybe, in her haste, she should have paid attention to her surroundings...

18+ under the cut

It's been a rough fucking day. First, Yejide slipped on the dirtiest rock in existence and landed face first into a pile of mud. Ruining her shoes and messing up her pretty face. It rained all day, which messed with her carefully laid out hairstyle. Constant arguing with Inuyasha on where they needed to go next. By Kami, Yejide was ready to kill someone in the next few minutes.

Turns out the one day was actually a week of rain. They couldn't travel much because of it. In total, the group probably trekked two miles from where they started. It was torture for everyone involved. Even Miroku stopped trying to touch on Sango! Yejide prayed to Kami everyday that the rain would stop so they could travel and relax! She was extremely pent up without her hot springs . Especially her 'personal' sessions.

It's been a while since she's had a fun time. Or even time to relax. Finding a hot spring would be amazing. But...since she argued so much with Inuyasha, there was no way he was going to find one for her. And with the horrible weather, Yejide wouldn't feel comfortable going. She was just going to have to stick this one out. It's only one day anyway.

****

Thankfully after the seventh day of Earth's sorrow, happiness shined through the clouds and blessed the people of Japan. Especially Yejide, who could finally have her special session at last.

"Inuyasha, where's the nearest spring???"

"Keh.....I'll go find one. Wait here."

"Awesome! I'm heading over. Sango, you coming?"

After a few minutes, Inuyasha bounced back and said the best news he's ever given in his mean ass life. There was a hot spring not too far from here.

"Of course!"

******

"Ahhhhhhhh.....this hits the spot." Yejide said, sliding down into the water.

"Yeahhh, a thousand times over..." Sango agreed .

She was alone.

Yejide and Sango sat lounged against the rocks that surrounded the spring. The warmth filled up their bodies, dispersing the essence of relaxation into the water.

They were so relaxed that they didn't speak a word after their initial comments. All they did was lay there, simply existing.

Some time later, Sango sits up and looks up at the sky. It was starting to get dark.

"Yejide, maybe it's time to go back. My hands are getting pruny." Ugh, she hated when this happens.

Yejide, still in a relaxation trance, turns her head to look at Sango. This was her chance. Her chance to be alone.

"Yeah...but I want to stay here just a few minutes longer. I'm so relaxed I can't move. You go ahead, I'll be right behind you."

"Yejide, you sure? I think we should go back together."

"Yeah yeah I'm sure! I've been training remember? If anyone approaches me, I'll purify their ass! Anyway, I can put up a masking barrier."

Sango looked at Yejide apprehensively. She had gotten much better with her powers. But with a year of being used to protecting her, it was hard for Sango to walk away. However, giving Yejide a little space wouldn't be too risky. Besides, Yejide really had a rough week.

"Alright. But if you're not back at camp in 10 minutes, I'm coming back with Kirara."

******

Finally.

Starting to rub herself, she moans. Yejide tries to stifle it out of reflex. But then thankfully remembers the sound barrier she put up earlier.

Yejide continues and starts melting- as evidenced by the pull of clear, viscous fluid that trailed with her fingers. It felt so good to finally touch herself. She gives her vagina a slow slide, starting from her clit down to her lovely hole The tip of her two fingers probes her moist opening. Backing out, they part. Then she quickly caresses back up the sides of her labia. Coming together at the top to hit at her impatient jewel. She brings her fingers down a little more to include her lonely urethral opening; giving her another bump of bliss. Yejide spreads her juices everywhere, making her skin glisten. Closing her legs slightly, she could even feel it between her ass cheeks.

She kept going at it, starting to abuse her engorged clit. As she kept up her ferocious beating, she was nearing her finale. Yejide unconsciously lifted her lower body from the blanket as she got closer. Closer. CLOSER.

Until...

Inuyasha

'Y-Yejide!!"

Inuyasha, as ungraceful as can be, trips over himself when he catches her in the act. "Inuyasha, what the hell are you doing here?!"

He turned around, face as red as his outfit. He was embarrassed, horny, and flabbergasted. The latter at her asking that dumb ass question.

"Wha- you can't just stay here by yourself without protection. Especially doing something like that!"

That in question was having a pretty pussy, pretty body, and such a pretty face. She'd be his prey if he wasn't there to protect her.

Sesshoumaru

As white as he was, Yejide did not notice him in up in the tree. Which was two trees away from her area of pleasure. He smelt her essence the moment she pattered into the forest. Sesshoumaru was aware of her affinity to hot springs. Yet, here she was dipping into a different type of heat.

He had no intention of revealing himself. And he did not want to think about why he wanted to watch. There was something about how wet she was that caught his attention. The shine from your wetness popped out her beautiful skin color more. It almost made him growl in pleasure. He wanted to stay until her gorgeous release. Then he would make a decision. Reveal himself or come get you later?

Koga

He watched the scene, transfixed, for about 2 minutes before saying something. Those two minutes featured him processing that this absolute dream in front of him was real. It was really Yejide being sinfully sexy. Her healthy legs spread open, beautiful fingers rubbing dark brown lips he wished to kiss. His dick stood out and peaked out of his lower pelt.

"Yejide..."

Startled, she started to try to explain but could get anything out. Her speech was a jumbled mess. Koga dropped to his knees once he stood in front of her. Head firmly planted on the ground.

" Yejide allow me to show you how a real man pleases his mate. You will never want for anyone else ever again."

He bring his face up to her legs, respreading them. The first lick he gave made her howl.

Miroku

Miroku is a perverted but pensive monk. However, he is also not one to waste time. Not when she looked like that. "Well well, lady Yejide, I never took you as the type to do this"

"Miroku, you perv!" She tried to throw her bag at him but he expertly dodges it.

Yejide. Cute and sexy Yejide. The one he wanted his hands on for a long time. He was going to take the opportunity that lay pent up in front of him seriously.

"It would be unbecoming of a monk to not help those in need. Desperate need." The monks' sultry voice hit Yejide right inside her. He takes his staff and rubs it on her labia. Yejide jerks, torn between being disgusted but turned on. Miroku disrobes, showing a chiseled physique and an equally hard dick. "Let me help you. Allow me."

Sango

Initially worried for her best friend, now she stood surprised. Although they talked about sex, she never thought she would see her dear friend pleasuring herself. Alone. Vulnerable. She was worried and definitely wanted to talk with her about the importance of safety, horny brain be damned. But the sight was starting to affect her too. Her vagina tingled and a familiar phantom pressure was felt at her opening.

She started to rub herself through her clothes. Feeling herself getting wetter in the process. She watched Yejide open her big juicy lips wide and started massaging clit. Fuck that was a sexy sight. Sango couldn't take it anymore. She needed more.

"Yejide...may I join you again?"

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I may write a more detailed version and post on AO3.

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No agradezca, lo único que pedimos es una cena, hospedaje y bellas mujeres.

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A list of links to my Inuyasha tarot card drawings:

0: The Fool

1: The Magician

2: The High Priestess

3: The Empress

4: The Emperor

5: The Hierophant

6: The Lovers

7: The Chariot

8: Strength

9: The Hermit

10: The Wheel of Fortune

11: Justice

12: The Hanged Man

13: Death

14: Temperance

15: The Devil

16: The Tower

17: The Star

18: The Moon

19: The Sun

20: Judgment

21: The World

The Suit of Swords

The Suit of Arrows

The Suit of Threads

The Suit of Crystals