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nobutoshi. indie inuyasha oc. | penned by vicki.

[seiinaru-a]

this blog has been archived! nobutoshi has moved to my multi as a sideblog with the same url! @seiinaru​ ! please follow if you’d still would like to interact! moved as many threads as i could over!

[seiinaru-a]

this blog has been archived! nobutoshi has moved to my multi as a sideblog with the same url! @seiinaru​ ! please follow if you’d still would like to interact! moved as many threads as i could over!

[seiinaru-a]

this blog has been archived! nobutoshi has moved to my multi as a sideblog with the same url! @seiinaru​ ! please follow if you’d still would like to interact! moved as many threads as i could over!

[seiinaru-a]

this blog has been archived! nobutoshi has moved to my multi as a sideblog with the same url! @seiinaru​ ! please follow if you’d still would like to interact! moved as many threads as i could over!

[seiinaru-a]

this blog has been archived! nobutoshi has moved to my multi as a sideblog with the same url! @seiinaru​ ! please follow if you’d still would like to interact! moved as many threads as i could over!

[sasayakcu]

@seiinaru contin.

                     Ahmya lets her head fall back, resting on his shoulder. A beat passes and she’s turning to press her forehead against him in quiet revelry and peace. Arms lifts and settle on her knees; eyes close and her breathing becomes even. He had that effect on her, ever since they were little — unlike Ichika who couldn’t stand to be so close to him for very important reasons, Ahmya just couldn’t seem to be near enough. Whatever it was, it blanketed her in tranquility and clarity. As if his presence alone made her feel lighter. Softer.                      As her pulse slowed down into a resting cadence, Ahmya made a small humming noise in the back of her throat. Dismissive but unconcerned. “I’m fine.” She promised after a beat; the wolf she’d given to Nobu as a pup was now a bit bigger. Faithful and sure, it trotted along with him but greeted her as ‘master’, she brushed her fingers along his snout and through russet fur in greeting. 

                       “You’ve been learning a lot lately, huh?”

[seiinaru-a]

all his life all he's known is peace and tranquility. and while he embodies and accepts it, he loves the wild he finds in ahmya. she's serene, raw and fierce. he envies her for her strength and admires her for her beauty. she's everything he's not, and being with her completes him and makes him feel whole in ways he could not explain if asked.

maybe the easiest solution is that she is his soul--. his other half. does she know that he's lost without her? she leans her head against his, and he's quick to feel that tingle in his chest as he leans his own towards hers. touch. this feeling of being with her: it makes him feel more alive than he has felt in days.

dark eyes flit open towards her. she's said she's fine, but nobu can feel that something has bothered her. for a moment anger rises in the back of his mind, nothing should ever have to bother her. but then it flits away just as quickly. "okay, but always tell me if you're not, okay? i'm always here for you, mya."

his eyes settle on the young russet wolf. his tail playfully flicks at nobu's shoulder when ahmya scratches his muzzle, earning her a contented growl, rubbing himself against her. nobu smiles at the exchange and glances down at his sutra papers scattered in the grass.

"yes. my father's teaching quite a lot about exorcisms and spiritual banishing lately. it's exciting." he pauses, looking back at her. "you've been spending some time with your dad's too, right?"

[seiinaru-a]

( Ahm ) Marches over and sits behind him, leaning against his back with a sigh. Eyes closed, she took a deep breath, "... Adults are stupid."

he's practicing his sutra writing beneath the tree when he spots his wolf in the distance of the brush and foilage. he smiles and the wolf's tail flicks as he bounds off to find his master.

only minutes pass before he's joined by ahmya. the smile never leaves his face, nor does he move when her back presses against his own. it feels right, her being there. a part of him is always missing when she isn't around.

he looks over his shoulder, "yeah they are. what happened now? you're okay, right?" / @sasayakcu

[sasayakcu]

[sasayakcu]

@seiinaru​

[seiinaru-a]

"Hey, you! Yes you! Up here!" Moroha cries out, waving to the boy from atop the Sacred Tree. "Can I talk to ya for a second? Maybe you can explain something to me? Because you smell a whole lot like my Mama and Uncle Miroku, and because of that I'm gonna assume you're smart. So help a girl out, would ya?" (From Crimsonacrosstime)

he sensed her before she even speaks, dark eyes already on her in the tree before her lips even part. she's not of this place, he can already tell. her aura is different. she's callous. blunt. she's different, and there's something.. off about her. everything that nobutoshi doesn't like. his eyes narrow, though he doesn't move a muscle.

"if you're smart, i'd suggest lowering your voice." he pauses, still unmoving. "if you continue to ramble on like that this place will be swarmed with demons in no time flat." he shakes his head. does this girl have a death wish? he doesn't want to talk to her, nor does he wish to entertain her strange ideals of an 'uncle miroku'. if he had a cousin, he'd have known by now.

"if it will quiet you down and get you to stop drawing attention to us, yes, i'll answer your questions." he doesn't want too, but has too. if there's a chance that this girl is a threat he wants to know about her so he can spread the word and protect those he cares for most. "but-- just come out of the tree? this hurts my neck." / @crimsonacrosstime

[seiinaru-a]

slaheir​:

darn. boy stops mid step to evaluate whether he jumps him anyways or leaves him be. wrung hands then , decidedly plops down beside him. staring intently.  ❛ you… wanna….go skip some rocks? ❜ gulps , hopeful.  ❛ b.. bet I beat ya ‘gain. ❜

there’s a smile on his lips when hisui plops down next to him. so much so, nobu chuckles but doesn’t open his eyes. he shrugs his shoulders and yawns which is shortly followed by a long stretch. with a groan, nobu nods. “sure,”

he opens one eye and then other as he sits up and turns to hisui, poking him in the chest. “ha! you wish!” a smirk falls on his lips as he lightly pushes his best friend. “i’ve been practicing, while fishing with my dad! you’re going to need a lot more than luck this time!”

[seiinaru-a]

kyudome·:

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚘'𝚜 day had been spent gathering herbs, spending much needed quality time with sango, and training. always the training. she had to be better. had to be prepared in case another darkness dared to take her family from her. as such, kagome was tired. until, that is, she saw her husband and their boy. nobutoshi’s light rivaled that of any being she’d ever met. and her pride could not be matched. she’s quick to drop to her knees before her son, brushing at the dirt on his cheek, and running her fingers through his hair. ❝oh, nobu… this will make the best dinner! i imagine you caught them all while your father watched, hm?❞ 

                    in the same sentence, she reaches for the houshi’s hand, giving it a small squeeze before she’s taking the old bookbag now filled with fish. miroku helps her up, pride evident on his still youthful face.  ❝while i clean these for supper, you have to tell me how you caught them. you could even invite ahmya over, if you wanted… ❞

he’s so proud of himself he can hardly contain his excitement. it practically comes off the small boy in waves. in addition to the empathy he already gives to anyone who is wanting of it, all he is right now is just a sheer bundle of joy. there’s no one he loves more than his mother and father, and to see the happiness and joy only gives him all the more. 

laughing, nobutoshi blushes at his mother’s words as he settles a hand behind his back with a nervous laugh. “he didn’t just watch, mom! dad helped too!” there was a chuckle from his father as he rubbed his son’s hair. and nobu only looked away bashfully. ...reeling in the salmon was hard okay, he didn’t have the triplets strength. 

the color almost drains from his face as he looks back at his mother. ahmya?! DINNER?! oh. what would he wear? his cheeks we’re so dirty! .. did he smell like fish..? WAIT. 

DOES AHMYA EVEN LIKE FISH?!

clearing his throat nobu nods his head eagerly, rushing past his mother and into their home to clean himself up at break neck speed, yelling over his shoulder as he does. “okay mom! sounds great! i’m just-- uh-- gotta get something from my room!” .. no nobu, for someone so pure, you’re a horrible liar. 

[seiinaru-a]

Softly paps his cheek

the touch immediately heats his cheeks as he glances at his aunt sango. he can't help the small smile that fills his face as he touches the space her hand had just been. "...heh. h-hi. uhm.. is ahmya home?"

[seiinaru-a]

for a large portion of his life many thought that nobu was mute. this made no difference to his parents of course, however, those his age teased and picked on him more for it.

at eight, when nobu told his mother that hibana stole his sweetbun, those being the first words he ever uttered-- his father burst out laughing so much that he cried and all nobutoshi felt was pride.

[yamisedai-a]

okay!! as promised here’s the update y’all. so, i’ve been living in my apartment about 2 years now. and it’s nice, we live with a roommate but ideally my bf and i wanted to be on our own since we’ve lived with a lot of our friends since we’ve been together (6 years oct. 23rd lol) anyyyway. during the beginning of this year, bf was having issues holding a job– thanks covid. now he works at wawa, a local gas station and doesn’t make much, but it’s a job you know?

but with the lack in pay that he makes per hour now we’ve had to really start cutting corners. the extra money we need for expenses has fallen to me, and now we are both about paycheck to paycheck with some small wiggle room.

so, our friend who owns a house sat us down and we went over everything. this would be a cheaper solution to a house/getting an apartment on our own which would be breaking even and it would get us out of where we live know which makes me wanna come home and pull my hair out most days tbh… 

so! long story short– we will be moved out of our old apartment hopefully by thanksgiving. & what that means for my blogs is: slower responses, less activity– but i will be able to be reached on discord! just the blogs will be going on a semi-hiatus. this includes: @sundragcn​, @greyfulcrum​, @seiinaru​​, @anchoredstowaways​ & @yamisedai​ the plan is each weekend, or when i have free time to pack slowly to make a smooth transition! which will not leave a lot of time to get on here. though i will try and be here when i can!

if anyone has any questions or needs something, discord will be best for the foreseeable future! thanks guys, i love all of you & hope you understand. <3

[seiinaru-a]

he didn’t expect to see her out here all alone. wasn’t she supposed to be spending time with her sisters today? “.. hey mya.” he pauses, lifting his gaze to meet hers with a warm smile. “didn’t think i’d catch you out here today, everything’s okay, right?” // @sasayakcu-tbd​ // @sasayakcu liked for something small!

[seiinaru-a]

“i know you’re there, hisuiiiii. i could sense your aura miles away. go sneak up on hibana, just go downwind so she won’t be able to smell you coming.” // @slaheir​ liked for something!