Dabbles in Drabbles
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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male › InuYasha/Sesshōmaru
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
Views:
6,772
Reviews:
38
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own the series Inuyasha, nor its characters.They are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Family Time
Pairing: SessxInu
Emotion: Defeat
Object: Bakusaiga
Word: the Fluff (whatever that thing on Sesshou's shoulder is)
Wildcard: Sake
User: someone who is totally not Demitria Miriam
Words: 553
The sheathed Bakusaiga crashed down onto the crown of a snowy white head with such a resounding crack it could have woken the dead in place of the second blade at its master's waist. Said master even felt the vibrations of the force shake his arm all the way up to his shoulder, but his grip remained steady on its hilt.
The recipient of the blow, instead of crumpling to the ground as Sesshomaru had hoped, exploded in complete outrage.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, YOU SADISTIC ASSHOLE?! HOW DARE YOU HIT ME!"
Bristling from head to toe, Inuyasha looked livid. With both hands clutching the top of his head and the glimmer of tears barely visible in his eyes, he also looked pained.
But Sesshomaru was unmoved.
"How dare you," he countered, close to shouting himself. "You had no right!"
Still holding his head defensively, Inuyasha scoffed. "Oh, come off it. It's not that big a deal. And it's only for a day!"
"You," the daiyoukai said threateningly, taking a step closer, "invited my mother to my home."
The hanyou glared at him. "Oh, shut up," he snapped. "You haven't seen her in nearly a hundred years! That's just prickish, if you ask me -"
"I didn't."
"- and she deserves to be able to see if you're alive every now and again, damn it," Inuyasha finished, ignoring the interruption. Then his most pitiful pout emerged, and he finally lowered his hands, those fluffy white ears twitching morosely. Sesshomaru tensed defensively, waiting for the strike.
"Besides... you really shouldn't take her for granted. You never know when she might not be there anymore..."
It was a low blow. Despite being of the opinion that there were few forces, if any, in this world that could stand up to his mother and thus not fearing for her well-being, it still struck home, for though he knew Inuyasha was purposely guilt-tripping him, he also knew the hanyou would be thinking of his own mother lost so long ago. While it may be play now, it would become serious if things continued.
Feeling a sense of defeat creeping in, Sesshomaru sighed wearily.
"Fine," he said woodenly. "But just for today. Then never again."
Inuyasha's expression instantly brightened into a smug smile that put Sesshomaru's teeth on edge. "See, I knew you'd see the logic of it eventually." He clapped his hands together, rubbing them briskly. "Well, I'll head out and leave you two to bond and reminisce - WHAT THE FUCK!? Sesshomaru! Get this fucking fluff off me!"
"I have told you before, Inuyasha: it is called mokomoko, not 'fluff'." Sesshomaru curled his outstretched hand into a fist, and the mokomoko wrapped tighter around the struggling hanyou. "Did you honestly think I would let you walk out of here?" he asked darkly, smiling - always a bad sign. "If I must suffer through this visit, then so must you."
"What?" Inuyasha squawked. "I don't want to! Let me go!"
"You took the choice away from both of us," the daiyoukai said grimly, then turned and headed toward his library, where he would hunker down to weather the storm.
"NO!" Inuyasha shouted as he was dragged along behind, kicking futilely. "Let me go, damn it! LET ME GO!"
On his way past the kitchen, Sesshomaru snatched a bottle of sake from the counter, deciding he would need it to make it through this day in tact.