Prayer for Love
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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Category:
InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,922
Reviews:
39
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Prologue
Disclaimer: Inuyasha and other affiliated characters of the series are property of Rumiko Takahashi.
Prayer for Love
Prologue: Wishing Punch Drunk
When puberty hit Miroku Higurashi he was looking forward to losing his virginity in high school. Time passed, he soon found himself sitting in a corner and cradling his spiked punch as he saw lucky sons of bitches taking their girlfriends out and making a ‘memory’ out of the last night of their high school lives.
Maybe he wasn’t trying hard enough; Miroku couldn’t understand how a charming and downright good-looking boy like him could not have a steady relationship, moreover a fling or at least a one-night stand. So what if he is a monk? So what if his family lived in a shrine where he was tasked to pray for charms and banish evil spirits?
Monk-hood for him never corresponded to celibacy and chastity, and thus if he would come to a point of utmost desperation to scream at the top of his lungs to the whole beautiful and nubile female specimen to molest and happily rape him, it was already too late.
He was now alone except for the lone janitor cleaning up the remnants of a happy and cluttered event. So he left for home.
As he passed by the shrine, Miroku sat on the old family well still cradling the punch laden plastic cup. In his inebriated vision, moonlight swam on his red drink.
“Moonshine.” He muttered stupidly, suddenly fascinated by the day to day scientific normality.
In his lonely magical moment, he looked up the moon and he sighed deeply.
“I’m a little lamb who’s lost in the woods…” He softly sang a song from his addled memory, inventing a bit of words that would currently make sense on his moment.
“ …I know I’ll always be good. Someone to watch over me.”
Out of impulse, he took all the coins and some other things out of his pocket and happily dropped all of it in the well.
“Someone to watch over meeee...”
With that he downed the last of his drink and fell down flat on the cold ground fast asleep.
A/N: I got this beta-read by senbo-sama. Thanks so much gal. So on with the story…
Prayer for Love
Prologue: Wishing Punch Drunk
When puberty hit Miroku Higurashi he was looking forward to losing his virginity in high school. Time passed, he soon found himself sitting in a corner and cradling his spiked punch as he saw lucky sons of bitches taking their girlfriends out and making a ‘memory’ out of the last night of their high school lives.
Maybe he wasn’t trying hard enough; Miroku couldn’t understand how a charming and downright good-looking boy like him could not have a steady relationship, moreover a fling or at least a one-night stand. So what if he is a monk? So what if his family lived in a shrine where he was tasked to pray for charms and banish evil spirits?
Monk-hood for him never corresponded to celibacy and chastity, and thus if he would come to a point of utmost desperation to scream at the top of his lungs to the whole beautiful and nubile female specimen to molest and happily rape him, it was already too late.
He was now alone except for the lone janitor cleaning up the remnants of a happy and cluttered event. So he left for home.
As he passed by the shrine, Miroku sat on the old family well still cradling the punch laden plastic cup. In his inebriated vision, moonlight swam on his red drink.
“Moonshine.” He muttered stupidly, suddenly fascinated by the day to day scientific normality.
In his lonely magical moment, he looked up the moon and he sighed deeply.
“I’m a little lamb who’s lost in the woods…” He softly sang a song from his addled memory, inventing a bit of words that would currently make sense on his moment.
“ …I know I’ll always be good. Someone to watch over me.”
Out of impulse, he took all the coins and some other things out of his pocket and happily dropped all of it in the well.
“Someone to watch over meeee...”
With that he downed the last of his drink and fell down flat on the cold ground fast asleep.
A/N: I got this beta-read by senbo-sama. Thanks so much gal. So on with the story…