The Fox’s Miko – Return of the Miko
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InuYasha Crossovers › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
10,213
Reviews:
39
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Inuyasha or Yu Yu Hakusho. nor do i earn anything from writing these fan fics they are for entertainment purposes only, But i do own the plot!! No stealie!
In My Heart
This Chapter covers Kagome’s Thoughts and feelings which will allow you all to understand her better as the story evolves.
“Speaking”
‘Thoughts’
Chapter two
In my Heart
Kagome sat on her bed within her room at her families shrine staring at group photo of her friends that she had taken during the beginning of her travels. It had taken place soon after the arrival of Sango, but long enough to where they were like family.
They were smiling, but Sango still had that lost look in her eyes. Kagome knew that the gleam in her eyes would change as the slayer got to know the hentai houshi Miroku. He saved her as much as she saved him they were a perfect couple if there ever was one. Shippo perched on Inuyasha’s head with his hands gripping his puppy ears. Inuyasha looking at Shippo his body language saying he was ready to pounce and punch the little guy. Me getting ready to ‘SIT’ Inuyasha once he does. The image of us in the picture was so like every other one we have, where Inuyasha and I are arguing or getting ready to argue that I could not help but chuckle.
Taking a closer look at the picture Kagome noticed she had half the Shikon around her neck telling her that this picture was taken before Kikyo had the bright idea to steal it from her and give it to Naraku in an attempt to purify both him and the jewel; ‘which failed’. Kagome thought to herself still unable to stop looking at the jewel the very source of all her problems. “Such a small thing to cause so much trouble.” she said out loud as she placed the picture back on her nightstand.
There was so much that Kagome wished she could do, so much that she wished to accomplish in this life, but it all feels so mundane and trivial now. All her dreams were so empty when she was faced with the reality that she was alone now. Though she had her birth family and she loved them all dearly she could not help but feel as if a piece of herself is missing. Kagome knew what was missing, but she also knew that she could never have it.
Knowing that not all demons had been killed she was filled with both relief and grief. Relief because she knew at the very least one of her friends would still be alive today because they were powerful, there was no doubt in her mind that at least Sesshomaru lived after all he was the most powerful demon in Japan during that time and as the years past he would only get stronger. Grief because now that she knew even if not completely certain that someone was still alive she could not contact or find them without exposing herself to other demon.
It was too dangerous not only for her, but her family as well as the world. What would happen if someone found out who she was or better yet what she was? What if some evil creature got their claws into her and found out how to use the Jewel through her? The modern world would change and humans would have no chance of survival.
Humans in this era were not equipped with handling youkai anymore and would be nothing but food for oni. It was because of this risk that she did not announce herself as she wished she could.
Once again Kagome finds herself sacrificing her happiness for humankind and this time none would share or know how much the world weighs on such slim shoulders. ‘Kagome Higurashi the toy of fates and daughter of destiny.’ she felt the truth in that thought as she thought it like she had resigned in her fate. Kagome watched seemingly transfixed as a tear rolled off her cheek only to splash on her hand. “Huh? I did not even know I started to cry” Kagome said to herself as she wiped her eyes with her hands hastily almost afraid that it would be seen by others. The splash seemed to have shaken her from her state of mind Kagome knew her family worried which was why she would put on her ‘I’m ok. I’m fine. I’m happy’ face when ever in front of someone else.
It was worse sometimes knowing that demons were not all gone because she could do nothing to find any of her friends. It was a lonely existence forced to like a fake life now that her purpose was over even if her responsibility never was. Everyday that used her powers beneath her barrier so it does not leak out in public view was a risk. The possibility that someone a demon was to come close enough to were she released her power and sense her was always on her mind. Even while she mourned the loss of her friends was that still on her mind. She thought about it just as much if not more then she thought of everyone from the past and she thought about them constantly.
Mostly she thought of Sango and Miroku, because she knew of all her friends those would be the two she would never see again if she was ever reunited with her demon friends. Miroku and Sango would be dead they were human after all and 500 and some odd years is a long time to live. “Impossible for humans” Kagome thought out loud ‘I have been doing that a lot lately’ she thought with a shake of her head before her mind went back to Sango and Miroku.
Even though they were dead now she at least owed it to them to find out what became of them. ‘Were they married? Did Sango have tons of children? Was one named after me? Ok so that was my selfish desire ringing through the air. Did they live a long happy life?
Of course the thought of children lead her mind to her little Shippo. ‘What of Shippo? Who took care of him when I was forced to leave?
Shippo was just a child when she left and she knew that Inuyasha was over 200 years old when she met him and he was a hanyou so he ages faster then a youkai would; or at least that is what she believes to be true.
And of course thinking about Shippo lead her thoughts to another kitsune she knew. Is she found any of her friends then they could help her find Youko. It pains her to think of how they ended their relationship; if even relationship was the correct word. Kagome longed to explain to him that she did not want to leave him, but was forced too. She was torn from that world whether or not she wished to go and there was nothing she could have done to stop it.
It hurt more then she could ever image to think of him. He was the first and only being she had ever experienced the physical act of love with. The only being she wished to make love with because that was what it was. They did not fuck or screw they made love each and every time it was beautiful. Even when he would bind her with his plants and torture her body until she begged for completion.
When they were together Kagome could see her future. A future with silver hair and golden eyed kits, but now that dream was gone.
Lost forever.
“Speaking”
‘Thoughts’
Chapter two
In my Heart
Kagome sat on her bed within her room at her families shrine staring at group photo of her friends that she had taken during the beginning of her travels. It had taken place soon after the arrival of Sango, but long enough to where they were like family.
They were smiling, but Sango still had that lost look in her eyes. Kagome knew that the gleam in her eyes would change as the slayer got to know the hentai houshi Miroku. He saved her as much as she saved him they were a perfect couple if there ever was one. Shippo perched on Inuyasha’s head with his hands gripping his puppy ears. Inuyasha looking at Shippo his body language saying he was ready to pounce and punch the little guy. Me getting ready to ‘SIT’ Inuyasha once he does. The image of us in the picture was so like every other one we have, where Inuyasha and I are arguing or getting ready to argue that I could not help but chuckle.
Taking a closer look at the picture Kagome noticed she had half the Shikon around her neck telling her that this picture was taken before Kikyo had the bright idea to steal it from her and give it to Naraku in an attempt to purify both him and the jewel; ‘which failed’. Kagome thought to herself still unable to stop looking at the jewel the very source of all her problems. “Such a small thing to cause so much trouble.” she said out loud as she placed the picture back on her nightstand.
There was so much that Kagome wished she could do, so much that she wished to accomplish in this life, but it all feels so mundane and trivial now. All her dreams were so empty when she was faced with the reality that she was alone now. Though she had her birth family and she loved them all dearly she could not help but feel as if a piece of herself is missing. Kagome knew what was missing, but she also knew that she could never have it.
Knowing that not all demons had been killed she was filled with both relief and grief. Relief because she knew at the very least one of her friends would still be alive today because they were powerful, there was no doubt in her mind that at least Sesshomaru lived after all he was the most powerful demon in Japan during that time and as the years past he would only get stronger. Grief because now that she knew even if not completely certain that someone was still alive she could not contact or find them without exposing herself to other demon.
It was too dangerous not only for her, but her family as well as the world. What would happen if someone found out who she was or better yet what she was? What if some evil creature got their claws into her and found out how to use the Jewel through her? The modern world would change and humans would have no chance of survival.
Humans in this era were not equipped with handling youkai anymore and would be nothing but food for oni. It was because of this risk that she did not announce herself as she wished she could.
Once again Kagome finds herself sacrificing her happiness for humankind and this time none would share or know how much the world weighs on such slim shoulders. ‘Kagome Higurashi the toy of fates and daughter of destiny.’ she felt the truth in that thought as she thought it like she had resigned in her fate. Kagome watched seemingly transfixed as a tear rolled off her cheek only to splash on her hand. “Huh? I did not even know I started to cry” Kagome said to herself as she wiped her eyes with her hands hastily almost afraid that it would be seen by others. The splash seemed to have shaken her from her state of mind Kagome knew her family worried which was why she would put on her ‘I’m ok. I’m fine. I’m happy’ face when ever in front of someone else.
It was worse sometimes knowing that demons were not all gone because she could do nothing to find any of her friends. It was a lonely existence forced to like a fake life now that her purpose was over even if her responsibility never was. Everyday that used her powers beneath her barrier so it does not leak out in public view was a risk. The possibility that someone a demon was to come close enough to were she released her power and sense her was always on her mind. Even while she mourned the loss of her friends was that still on her mind. She thought about it just as much if not more then she thought of everyone from the past and she thought about them constantly.
Mostly she thought of Sango and Miroku, because she knew of all her friends those would be the two she would never see again if she was ever reunited with her demon friends. Miroku and Sango would be dead they were human after all and 500 and some odd years is a long time to live. “Impossible for humans” Kagome thought out loud ‘I have been doing that a lot lately’ she thought with a shake of her head before her mind went back to Sango and Miroku.
Even though they were dead now she at least owed it to them to find out what became of them. ‘Were they married? Did Sango have tons of children? Was one named after me? Ok so that was my selfish desire ringing through the air. Did they live a long happy life?
Of course the thought of children lead her mind to her little Shippo. ‘What of Shippo? Who took care of him when I was forced to leave?
Shippo was just a child when she left and she knew that Inuyasha was over 200 years old when she met him and he was a hanyou so he ages faster then a youkai would; or at least that is what she believes to be true.
And of course thinking about Shippo lead her thoughts to another kitsune she knew. Is she found any of her friends then they could help her find Youko. It pains her to think of how they ended their relationship; if even relationship was the correct word. Kagome longed to explain to him that she did not want to leave him, but was forced too. She was torn from that world whether or not she wished to go and there was nothing she could have done to stop it.
It hurt more then she could ever image to think of him. He was the first and only being she had ever experienced the physical act of love with. The only being she wished to make love with because that was what it was. They did not fuck or screw they made love each and every time it was beautiful. Even when he would bind her with his plants and torture her body until she begged for completion.
When they were together Kagome could see her future. A future with silver hair and golden eyed kits, but now that dream was gone.
Lost forever.