I am moving Sess to my new multimuse bc I want to get my blogs down to 2 blogs and make it easier to keep up with things.
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I am moving Sess to my new multimuse bc I want to get my blogs down to 2 blogs and make it easier to keep up with things.
join me, Sess and Inuyasha too here.
Can't divorce if you were never married.
❛ Is it a bad time to tell you that you're going to be a father ? ❜
❝Yes.❞ Turns on his heel. He cannot compute.
❝ and have you ever thought that perhaps, you are the issue? ❞ oh no, daddy didn’t give me, an already pureblooded yokai with countless advantages, another one. ❝ did you ever stop to wonder why the lord of the west followed the path that he did? ❞
❝There is no valid reason as to why he dared to cast me aside. I was his heir. I was his first born. Anything left should've been bequeathed to me.❞
❝ i insinuate no such fallacies. i merely speak from a place of knowing and, ❞ kratos lowers his gaze, his presence making him seem far more grandiose than what his mortal form allows. for one to know, one would have to have experienced feats both big and small. kratos, in his longevity had seen many a mighty daemon both raise and eventually fall. with long life came lessons learned as nothing of what it meant to exist; overcoming pre-destined futures and carving out your own end. that was the struggle of every hanyou that kratos had ever met—his own child included ( though to a far lesser degree than most ): not fitting in here nor did they fit in there ( always too much or too little—they existed within a gray when the world wanted itself as black and white ): again, his head lowered—but this time out of sheer pity for the proud and ignorant yokai before him and a sigh of grievances broke the slight chill upon the air. ❝ i know a lot about great demons such as you. ❞
❝ what to you, young one of the west, would such emotion be useless. does it imply that it would give one so mighty as yourself hindrance. ❞ kratos knew how to play words schematics fairly well, the mindset of the dog demon was a dime a dozen. unyet, every other day new hanyou popped up as young poppy’s did upon the first warmth of spring. sometimes, kratos pondered, if other yokai felt the same as he or if he was alone in his accepting of those that crafted a bridge between mortality and living-god. while he did not view himself as superior nor close to perfection ( kratos knew no such beings lived ): the bird yokai knew his fellow kind as nothing more than damnable creatures ( wild wicked devils wearing a suit of mortal flesh ): how ironic, did he wonder just how lowly they viewed humanity yet would walk around in the form of one. these daemons whom only lived to bring terror and doom to humans ( lowest of beings in true or fictitious supernatural rank ): drifted within the likeness of them: it was these types of daemons that had always troubled kratos for as long as he could remember ability to follow without the individual in question ever being aware.
while his body stayed young his mind was very old and his bones longed to sit and so, he did. his back resting against a bark as ancient as he as one leg sprawled across the earth and the other raised up to prop his right arm against. ❝ you, young one, who deem himself far above the rest. what do you hope to rid yourself of by having strength with not an equal—or rather, what is it what you run from? ❞
Run he did from the ghosts of his past - from the argument of his father. Last conversation held upon his father's back before great demon ventured off one last time. Sesshomaru became regretful of that day. Regret festered, rotted into anger. So too did that anger transform itself into hatred toward human, hanyou, and everything in between. Strength without equal. Strength without regret.
Sesshomaru pondered such words, such muses as golden irises fell upon the great demon before him, settled now, resting back to bark of tree. A mind as old as time immortal. A demon who carried himself with the weight of the world and then some. Graceful, wise - a demon to be honored. Sesshomaru could understand and thus paid respect within his own mannerisms. Head held high, and yet, the soft manner of voice carried a weight of respect within the way he spoke.
❝I intend to never be defeated. I shall not meet ignoble end.❞ Vision of his father's last moments danced within his head. Last words played within his head over and over. His father's question - have he someone to protect? Truly, Sesshomaru held no such feelings - lest not consciously. the daiyokai would never admit to the affection, to the company he found pleasant within the two wards at his side. The small found family he made with his own claw. The steadfast loyalty that they held for him. Sesshomaru paid little attention to those feelings. Gave nary a thought to what he felt deep down in his heart, presenting himself as chilling and beautiful - ethereal in nature.
He aimed to present no weaknesses as he saw love itself a weakness. ANd a weakness it must be for his father to perish to a mortal man saving Inuyasha and his mother. Such feelings were mixed with bitterness and grief for his father. Morphed into something ugly, insidious even which clung to his bones and festered within deep within his mind. Perhaps, there was some level for which he recognized that his anger at Inuyasha was misplaced, but not here. Not now - not consciously. Willful ignorance to his own complicated psyche caused him to turn his nose up instead, appearing lofty.
❝I, Sesshomaru, have nothing to run from.❞ A pause. ❝I have no need for such emotion. I have no need to entangle myself in meaningless coupling. I walk a path of supreme conquest.❞
❝ discussing yours today in earnest i see. ❞
❝There is nothing to discuss given he clearly showed me where I stood in regards to my half brother even in his dying breath.❞
❝Father's day? Are we honoring fathers who do the bare minimum? Feh.❞
I think its time for a fresh new starter call. length will vary but hopefully this gets me back into the swing of things.
if anyone plays ff14 pls join me in this hell. thanks. lmao
I think its time for a fresh new starter call. length will vary but hopefully this gets me back into the swing of things.
❝Foolish mortal dared to test his might before my own.❞
"Haaaah? What's that s'posed to mean?! Of course I'm wild! I was born and raised in the mountains!"
"You're always playing pretend human, so of course you wouldn't know, dog geezer!"
❝My form has nothing to do with my fighting style. I am elegance. You are a boorish brute. But do keep going. I find you entertaining. The way you exist in itself is truly remarkable.❞
That's as close to 'I like you' as one might get from him.
daiyokainu - a roleplay, selective, private blog for Sesshomaru of Inuyasha: a feudal fairytale. Manga based with personal headcanons.
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Lunch break which means I sit here on my phone scrolling dash thinking about this silly dog man.
❛ so you are to wager my might affects any matter of my heart? ❜ the young yokai before him speaks words for naught, all bedeviled in the belief that strength only sprung from the purest of demonic bloodline's and not within having precious loved ones to keep within arms reaches. kratos, too, had been like him once. all naïve, with blood dripping from his teeth. ❛ you speak as if it is a curse or illness. pray tell, how committed are you to never befalling this affliction? ❜
The one before him is old, wise even - but not infallible. Sesshomaru once too thought his father infallible and incapable of falling to such affliction. Bleeding heart and all - dying for a single mortal woman and his half bred offspring - a brother shunned. Sesshomaru swore naught to fall to such weakness, seeing affection as nothing more than an avenue for weakness.
Implications that he may fall to such a thing cause fur to stand on end. Were he in his true form, he might've even raised hackles at the mere thought of such thing. Yet, subtle shift in demeanor was the only tell that he took such offense - unintentional or otherwise.
❝I am not predisposed to such afflictions.❞ Despite present company which followed him around as he roamed. Sesshomaru would admit no affection or ties to the two at his side. They were useful and he would make use of them.
And thus he continues to lie to himself in this manner, golden eyes narrowing. ❝Are you suggesting that I too may one day develop such useless feelings?❞
「巫女」:: "Two seconds?! That's not enough time! Not nearly. You have longer than that~ I mean what do you have to do that's so important? Brood?"
Aaaannnddd he's already turning away. ❝Time's up.❞
「巫女」:: "To put it simply: Yes."
❝You have two seconds.❞