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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
18
Views:
16,317
Reviews:
17
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Currently Reading:
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Drabble a Day 18, April 12, 2012, Kouga, Mirkoku
Title: Sweetness in my Memory
Fandom: Inuyasha Pairing/Characters: Kouga, Miroku Prompt: Memories Drabble #: 18 Date: April 12, 2012 Word count: 268 Next pairing: Brad, Ken AN: This is the same world as the one about Sesshomaru giving Miroku the bracelets people. A possible ending to the real story. Just some thoughts really. *~*~*~* Standing before a simple grave near Sesshomarus castle, Kouga ran his eyes over the name that sat on the stone that marked it. Prayer beads hung from the top of the stone while a beautifully crafted staff was embedded in the stone. Sighing, the wolf prince ruffled his loose hair and turned to look at the castle, eyes finding Inuyasha who was sitting under a tree, head tilted back and eyes closed, looking at peace. Kouga knew that it was a rare sight for his friend. Shaking his head, he turned back to the stone and stroked over the carved name. “Miroku.” It rolled off ones tongue so easily. So freely even when it was tinged with the sadness that came from the knowledge that the man had died to soon, leaving behind a heart broken hanyou who still mourned his loss. Shaking his head and turning away from the grave, he headed down towards Inuyasha as he pushed the memories of how it had all gone down. One last of revenge from Naraku, one last act of evil from a dying Youkai who just didn’t know when to give up. But it was looking as if Inuyasha was finally moving on, nearly 20 years after Mirokus death and Narakus destruction. “Hey, let’s get lunch,” Kouga called out to Inuyasha, gold eyes opening and turning to him as pink lips twitched upwards and a gently chuckle escaped. “Yes, lets. Raizen-san will be here for dinner and I don’t want you to be dealing with a growling stomach during the entire greetings,” Inuyasha teased his friend, getting a protest.