Prompt: Chocolate
Sesshomaru walked up the store else, hate for the date and supposed holiday rolling off of his form.
His female was not one to fall into the pitfall traps of such a day, but his young girl pup was another subject.
Kagome didn't want chocolate's, for that he thanked the kami's, nor the idea of cut plants, they just died faster, he was lucky his girl pup was the same.
Sadly he still had to get her something though, ignoring the humans all around, he spotted the perfect thing, a white plushie inu.
He sighed, at least it wasn't pink.
Prompt: Roses
She had loved this accused day, he had not.
She’d loved many things in life, yet here he stood as they lowered her into the ground. Their pup, a male, his all important heir, was born with some complications.
He’d tried to claw his way out of her womb, and now on Valentine’s day he was burying her. Tenssiaga, the cursed fang had refused to work.
Were the kami calling her back?
He didn’t know but they would not keep her long. She belonged with him, with their pup. He placed roses on her grave. He would get her back.
Prompt: Cupid
Kami he was getting on her last nerve, Kagome was starting to understand why Kikyo had pinned him to Goshinboku.
All he did was whine, she had to wonder how hard she MUST have hit her head to have at one time been so foolishly in love with him.
Practicing her bow, a loud and crud remark left the miko fuming, and her aim terribly off.
Stiffening at the angry aura that showed up before she could say anything, she saw her arrow sticking out of Sesshomaru’s thigh.
She wished she was Cupid, at least then she could fly away.
Prompt: Red
He didn’t care if HE made her happy, she was supposed to stay with HIM.
Violently he threw her to the ground her jaw broken, her larynx nearly crushed, only a pained whimper escaped her.
“Why?” he sounded angry, dejected, and alone.
“Why HIM of all beings, damn you! You were supposed to be my second chance at KIKYO!” his bellows reached the daiyoukai swiftly coming their way.
When Sesshomaru saw the hanyou about to pounce on his intended, he saw nothing but red.
Red from his fire rat.
A red bloodlust in his eyes.
Red blood as it flew.
Prompt: Romance
Sesshomaru swung his mate around elegantly, wondering why he was here, and how this would help, he voiced just that, watching as his mate scowled darkly.
“The passion has gone out of our relationship.” she stated, “There’s no romance. Its just ‘you male, me female, lay there so I can rut you.’” she growled out as he pushed her away from his body, both caught up in their dance.
“You want passion, romance…” he stated, pulling her back in molding her body to his, where she could feel his ‘passion.’ Lips were claimed. “… all you had to do was ask.”
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those are mine. I'll post the banner later tonight when i get back from work.....
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