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Between heaven and hell
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This is a fanart for Destiny's tears fanfiction, between heaven and hell. You can read it here! http://www.dokuga.com/fanfiction/story/1797/1
This scene belongs to chapter 4, 'this girl'.
'His holding gaze slacked for the shortest moment, allowing her to take a small step backwards. Though insignificant, it was enough for her to stumble.
Landing on her backside with minute grace, Kagome's eyes trembled as Sesshomaru continued his pursuit. At this point, she was not sure at all what he planned to do.
Bringing her delicate arms instinctively in front of her body, she turned her head as he kneeled down in front of her. His body was so near to hers, at most an arm's length away. To be in such close proximity of someone, better yet a man, was frightening. Nonetheless, she did not scream for help. Perhaps it was because she did in fact, trust Sesshomaru. Kagome knew he had a good heart; she just knew it.
Call it a gut instinct, but again, there was just something about him, about this certain silver-haired daiyoukai.
Sesshomaru reached out slowly, forcing a strange sensation through her body. Though he hadn't touched her yet, she felt a static, like fluttering butterflies placed across her body. Kagome shut her eyes to the alien feeling, her body trembling.
His hand wrapped firmly around her wrist, tugging it gently towards him.
Kagome's eyes opened, afraid, but at the same time, curious. She watched in tense silence as he brought her hand to the wide opening of his black kimono. Her lips parted, letting a small breath escape her. Kagome blushed deeply, absolutely and plainly uncomfortable.
But as the palm of her hand touched the hardened planes of his chest, Kagome finally grasped what he was trying to show her, though the process had been slow and inconceivably unbearable.
She could feel the solid muscles ripple underneath his skin as she touched him, but it was the soft, almost silk-like surface of it that proved his point. Without blemish; completely, and entirely perfect.
"You see?" he whispered quietly as he held her hand there.
Kagome did not answer him, as much as she would have liked to. Instead, she concentrated on the soft sensation she felt under her palm and fingers.
She felt it, even though it was dim and faded. Kagome recognized it, although everyone had assured her it was nonexistent...
His heartbeat.'
For the hq version, click here! http://lostdeviltwin.deviantart.com/art/Between-heaven-and-hell-322590701
This scene belongs to chapter 4, 'this girl'.
'His holding gaze slacked for the shortest moment, allowing her to take a small step backwards. Though insignificant, it was enough for her to stumble.
Landing on her backside with minute grace, Kagome's eyes trembled as Sesshomaru continued his pursuit. At this point, she was not sure at all what he planned to do.
Bringing her delicate arms instinctively in front of her body, she turned her head as he kneeled down in front of her. His body was so near to hers, at most an arm's length away. To be in such close proximity of someone, better yet a man, was frightening. Nonetheless, she did not scream for help. Perhaps it was because she did in fact, trust Sesshomaru. Kagome knew he had a good heart; she just knew it.
Call it a gut instinct, but again, there was just something about him, about this certain silver-haired daiyoukai.
Sesshomaru reached out slowly, forcing a strange sensation through her body. Though he hadn't touched her yet, she felt a static, like fluttering butterflies placed across her body. Kagome shut her eyes to the alien feeling, her body trembling.
His hand wrapped firmly around her wrist, tugging it gently towards him.
Kagome's eyes opened, afraid, but at the same time, curious. She watched in tense silence as he brought her hand to the wide opening of his black kimono. Her lips parted, letting a small breath escape her. Kagome blushed deeply, absolutely and plainly uncomfortable.
But as the palm of her hand touched the hardened planes of his chest, Kagome finally grasped what he was trying to show her, though the process had been slow and inconceivably unbearable.
She could feel the solid muscles ripple underneath his skin as she touched him, but it was the soft, almost silk-like surface of it that proved his point. Without blemish; completely, and entirely perfect.
"You see?" he whispered quietly as he held her hand there.
Kagome did not answer him, as much as she would have liked to. Instead, she concentrated on the soft sensation she felt under her palm and fingers.
She felt it, even though it was dim and faded. Kagome recognized it, although everyone had assured her it was nonexistent...
His heartbeat.'
For the hq version, click here! http://lostdeviltwin.deviantart.com/art/Between-heaven-and-hell-322590701
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21.08.2012 18:46:56
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I tried to keep it as close to how I pictured the scene from what you wrote, even though for the life of mine I couldn't remember if Kagome's yukata had any details, so I took a little creative license there. Thank you for writting that!
His pale skin really stands out with that colour :3