YOKAI.

[sesshcmaru]

I come back from all kinds of strife and i see that all my friends are still waiting,  patiently,  for me to come back and get on. i can’t even begin to tell you all how much i appreciate you being here. or for the messages you’ve left me or sent me upon seeing i’d returned. i’m doing much better these days, in no small part to your contributions to my well-being and near-constant check ins. there are two thousand of you now. two thousand. and i can’t help but wonder how or why some of you got here. the biggest surprise was this number being here waiting for me. i’ll follow back those that i can soon!

 shoutouts to:   @imperialmight,  @godclaw,  @lcylines,  @mammaterasu,  @undinaes,  @narcku,  @shouxryuuxha,  @ofpalletown,   @spigl,  @rosalithe,   @ofbellflowers,  @oakmd  @roikima   @kinmokian  @bcnryu  @sampatii,  @stillamemberofthisfamily,  @rotcraft

those who i look up to:  @eternalbunni,  @futureheld,   @skyvar,  @greatslaughter,  @narumakii,  @wargod,  @bloodpunched,  @apocryphiac, @starseeked,  @starpraised,  @alteanslegacy,  @timeovercome,   @vipereign,  @kyougi,  @bestialgod,   @falsequerade  and everyone in the sailor moon discord who has always been so kind to me.

holy cow there are a lot of you. and as always, if you aren’t on this list, i still love you. 

@zinchao​,  @trigonkin​,  @jikcn​,  @sodatsu​,  @godpyre,  @serophs​,  @heartslight​, @asterioes​, @wizardrine,  @luminosyte,  @lethalsting,   @yosuru​  @pescaprincipessa​, @groazei, @hcngyu, @huanghcu, @shakuen, @enspector, @batzoku, @bcnryu, @cursedteme, @plusieur, @chsmstr, @kcguya, @vesselize, @fauxmasked, @nightscaped, @fragilefated, @rationalclover, @strfe, @adnihilatus, @starmarkcd, @vitiicsus, @ryuuseiken, @shouxryuuxha, @gaearise, @gamenu, @skyvar, @millenniumpharaoh @eternalbunni  @atzumori  

special mention for baihuanghou, who has since moved on from tumblr.

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UNKNOWN / UNBRIDLED .  neither end leads you home . an IND . samurai oc / intended for the naruto saga / historical lore . written by cali , august 2017 . autoplay warning .

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Winners @shouxryuuxha​, @earthcapt​, @izcyci​, @yukigafuru​, @ibisangelus​, @dragmiire​, @thornsong​  @hoscki​ and @soulchord have won phonestraps. Please come to me with your first choice! whoever has a higher number gets to pick first. Claimed phonestraps include: inuyasha and naraku.  Winners for my graphics will be picked tomorrow.

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sesshomaru’s first appearance (ﾉ≧∀≦)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧

[sesshcmaru]

KAGURA.

    Every nowand then, he will catch her glancing at him, she knows he notices it. She doesnothing but cast her glance away and continue their path silently, becauseevery time she opens her mouth, she feels as if she’s being impertinent—he hasn’tonce questioned her presence by his side, yet she knows it annoys him.

    It’s notthe same than having a little human girl following him around—Kagura means trouble,she knows this. And even then, he stillsaved her, he still brought her back to life. And now that the child has beenleft in the village, they are travelling alone with the small, obnoxious toad,and Kagura feels like a burden.

    Another sidewaysglance is given to him, yet he says nothing, simply focuses ahead. Kagura almostfeels like saying something, yet, like always, she feels as if she should remainsilent—and the strange thing is that, unlike it was the case with Naraku, shedoesn’t feel angered by it. She doesn’t have the right to, after all, not withSesshomaru.

     “you’vebeen quiet—the only one who has spoken today is the toad.” She sighs, voicebarely a murmur, “do you miss her? the girl, I mean.”

@sesshcmaru // sc

          a  lack  of  poetic  joy  knows  no  bounds.  there  is  no  childish  laughter  nor  song-humming.  no  tugging  at  his  sleeve,  no  frantic  shouts  from  jaken’s  short  fuse.  rin  is  safe  in  the  village  near  the  forest  of  inuyasha.  he  knows  that  she  will  be  well  taken  care  of  by  the  old  crone  who  dwells  there.  yet,  it  does  not  prevent  the  ever-present  boredom  that  now  plagues  his  day.  his  thoughts  are  focused  on  REVENGE.  on  taking  to  the  skies  with  his  new  blade  in  order  to  destroy  naraku.  

 a  blade  made  from  the  sorrow  and  pity  he’d  felt  for  the  dying  kagura. what  weak  emotions  had  wrought  a  sword  of  eternal  destruction.  that  which  had  surpassed  the  might  of  his  father  and  could  kill  a  thousand  demons  with  one  swing.  even  the  windscar  paled  in  comparison  to  the  single-swing  attack  of  his  BAKUSAIGA.

 ❛  kagura,  ❜   his &/nbsp;voice  is  curt,  slicing  through  the  air.   ❛  your  master  is  no  longer  in  control  of  you,  yet  you  linger.  just  how  do  you  plan  to  make  yourself  useful  to  me ?   ❜  

[sesshcmaru]

Kagome.

           ❝ I — ❞   What can she say? Kagome protects the truth of the well, of her home and her true origins, with ever fibre of her being; she holds this one truth so close to her heart that it’s pressing against the walls of it, the secret lining her heart and ribs like constellations, a heavy secret that thrums with each beat of her pulse that rolls beneath her skin. It’s not that she doesn’t trust him… Kagome just hasn’t told anyone, not a single soul, outside of her core group of friends and Kaede. How could she? She’d be labelled as insane, or she’d invite the threat of disaster upon her family, her entire era. ( She remembers Yura’s hair following her through the well, through the stream of time, just as she recalls an old nightmare of Naraku that lingers on the corners of her conscious mind. )

           ❝ That is… ❞   But this is Sesshomaru; not quite an enemy, at least not to her, but also still too far on the fringes to be called an ally. He is honourable, at the very least, and wouldn’t resort to some scheme involving the well. He may not even blink twice at the revelation, actually. Swallowing thickly, Kagome shifts her grip on the knapsack that hangs like dead weight on her shoulders, laden with supplies and goodies for her friends, before she finally takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.

           ❝ I just came from home—this well is how I come back here. To this time. ❞ 

         eyes  thin  with  incredulous  curiosity,  as  if  they  might  swallow  her  in  order  to  make  his  judgement.  this  girl  was  the  one  who  had  pulled  his  father’s  sword  from  its  prison  inside  his  tomb.  the  FANG  of  the  earth  that  could  fell  a  hundred  mighty  demons  in  one  swing.  a  priestess  of  the  sacred  jewel  and  the  one  who  had  pulled  the  arrow  from  his  half-brother’s  chest  when  bound  to  that  TREE.  one  who  fought  against  him  and  shot  at  him  despite  her  lesser  species.  she,  a  weak  HUMAN  GIRL  that  would  disgrace  the  sanctity  of  a  demonic  battle  by  inserting  HERSELF  in  between.

 ❛   time ?  ❜    it  would  explain  her  odd  scent--  and  those  unfamiliar  that  she  carried  around  her.  scents  of  mixed  powders  and  sometimes  oddly-stressed  metals.  the  bag  and  clothing  she  carried  were  equally  strange--  though  he  supposed  he’d  seen  stranger.  there  were  demons  out  there  that  could  manipulate  time,  just  as  he  were  able  to  manipulate  death  and  the  after-life.     

 sesshomaru  turned  his  head  to  the  side,  golden  gaze  harsh  in  its  final  judgement.  a  girl  priestess  like  this  had  no  business  meddling  in  lord  sesshomaru’s  affairs.  not  when  it  came  to  the  eventual  FATE  of  inuyasha.

 ❛   so  you  meddle  in  things  that  should’ve  been  beyond  your  control.                                                      hmph...   you  should  have  stayed  gone.   ❜ 

[sesshcmaru]

Bankotsu.

           ‘ you’re just another DOG that needs to be put down. i’ll be more than HAPPY to oblige… ’

                                                                 @sesshcmaru

           claws  tight  around  the  hilt  of  his  blade,  golden  eyes  glimmering  between  locks  of  silver  hair.  he  would  have  no  qualms  about  DISPATCHING  this  creature,  dead  or  alive  again.  it  was  the  tenseiga  he  wielded,  fully  aware  that  he  may  be  using  it  to  CUT  DOWN  this  crime  against  nature.     ❛                       do  you  think  i’m  afraid ?  ❜

[sesshcmaru]

korosazu.

          To reach the DAIMYŌ in less than a week, he had to cross the mountains that separated the two CASTLE TOWNS. Many called him foolish, a dead man, for they knew the mountain pass was an ENCHANTED place, and that the beings there had little to no tolerance for trespassers that dare encroach their lands. Perhaps he was foolish, or a dead man to begin with, because he chose to ignore their warnings and take the trek anyway. 

          In hindsight, it was probably a bad decision. Sitting in front of a dying campfire in the middle of looming trees and the MOON overhead is not exactly the most comforting of feelings. But a WARRIOR’S KI is not hard to detect, nor is it something easy to ignore. And it’s strong now, pulsing waves of energy that even the most pathetic of SAMURAI could shake in terror at the mere sense of it. And this one’s bloodthirsty, hungry for a fight.

          His instincts are rarely wrong. As calm as he might be, he gulps, and slowly— ever so slowly — reaches for his WAKIZASHI at his belt.

        in  the  dark,  there  are  many  things  to  fear.  creatures  of  unimaginable  evil  that  have  fed  from  naraku’s  poison.  things  that  rustle  in  the  leaves  and  give  way  to  childish  nightmares  of  three-headed  women  and  the  dog  that  follows  behind.   but  sesshomaru  is  not  afraid  of  these  things.  he  and  his  faithful  servant  walk  through  the  mists,  eyes  dull  and  bored  with  their  surroundings.  

 “  hm?  what  is  it  my  lord?  ”    the  little  imp  calls  out,  near  running  into  the  back  of  sesshomaru’s  tall  and  muscular  legs.  the  daiyōkai’s  gaze  is  trained  HARD  on  a  cluster  of  old  magnolia  trees  up  ahead.  and  it  is  through  this  area  that  he  knows  old  bokuseno  makes  his  home.    

                                                           ❛  foolish  boy.  ❜

 TREES  BEND  AND  CRACK,  falling  and  toppling  over  at  no  later  than  a  moment’s  notice.  the  skill  possessed  by  the  hand  of  this  sesshomaru  had  sent  them  reeling  with  the  metal  of  his  blade                     to  reveal  the  human  swordsman  sitting  within,  hand  reaching  for  his  own. 

[sesshcmaru]

 someone  asked  me  recently  if  i’d  be  willing  to  share  my  inuy.asha  caps  for  sesshoma.ru,  kago.me,  inu.yasha,  etc.

like yep fam that’s what i’ve been doin’ they’re all available on my two blogs and im always capping more. it helps if you tell me what episodes you want most so i can go ahead and load those onto media.fire and get them to you.

[sesshcmaru]

sephiroth.

❝  So we meet again. Am I to anticipate yet another fight ?  ❞ 

        ❛  that  depends.  do  you  intend  to  draw  that  flimsy  blade,  yet  again ?  ❜

[sesshcmaru]

Inukimi.

A SOFT SMILE GRACED HER lips as she caught smell of the familiar scent of her son in the air. Her nose wrinkled playful as she snapped at one o her servants to bring out another cup before he could arrive. ❝ i see you’ve decided to GRACE your mother with your presence sesshomaru. ❞ The woman said aloud, seemingly talking to no one as she paused to sip some of her tea. How long had it been since he had been a pup attached to her hip & following her nearly everywhere she went? Now he was fully grown, towering even over her & was off forging his own path for himself.

He was still young & unexperienced ( even if he would deny it vehemently ) but she knew that that he would surpass his own father in strength in due time. Inukimi was proud…though she would never dare tell him that.

                            ❝ will you be joining your mother for some tea? ❞

         ❛  spare  me  the  false  pleasantries,  mother.  i  know  he’s  been  here.  ❜   he  hates  the  way  she  looks  at  him.  the  way  her  eyes  scrutinize  the  difference  in  his  face.  he  looks   NOTHING  like  his  father,  save  for  inheriting  his  stern  and  cruel  gaze.    he  can  all  but  sense  the  former  presence  of  the  great  dog  general.  his  scent  is  still  fresh  on  the  clouds,  where  sesshomaru’s  true  form  had  barreled  through  on  his  way  here.  the  palace  was  as  lively  as  ever  it  seemed,  filled  with  soldiers  and  servants  that  could  never  hope  to  stand  up  to  inukimi’s  POWER.        

                                        ❛  has  he  decided  to  leave  the  tessaiga ?  ❜

[sesshcmaru]

Rin.

            “  Really?  ”

 ARMS were raised in victory, bare feet hitting against the cool ground  as she jumped with GLEE. It had been a while since she picked some  flowers. It was quite a beautiful pass time to have. She gives a confident  salute towards her Lord, followed by an EAGER nod. 

            “  I’ll be good!  ”

        jaken  had  once  told  of  how  much  differently  he  looked  at  her.  of  how  his  eyes  would  soften  on  occasion  and  he  would  speak  to  her  with  calm.  one  might  even  go  so  far  as  to  call  him  gentle  toward  her  childish  antics.  something  even  his  mother  had  found  repulsive.  

 was  this  what  his  father  had  wanted  for  him  all  along ?  to  find  a  tolerance  for  even  one  human  that  he  could  allow  to  fester  inside ?  to  have a  human  he’d  SWEAR  to  protect ?  

                                               ❛  where  has  a-un  run  off  to?  ❜

[sesshcmaru]

finelendal.

        a  level  of  power  that  was  perhaps  new.     in  these  darkened  days,   each  that  pass,    power  is  something  that  was  desired  deeply.   there  was  something  HEAVY  that  hung  in  the  air,     a  pressure  slowly  pushing  downward  on  her  chest  as  the  banshee  grew  almost  eager.     to  her  forces  he’d  be  MORE  than  just  beneficial,    the  alliance  as  a  whole  wouldn’t  stand  a  chance,     &  the  legion.      attempts  to  persuade  were  made,     but  she  knew  it’d  be  a  challenge.     most  definitely.      ‘    i  do  not  ask  this  alliance  to  stand  permanently,     that’ll  be  left  for  you  to  decide.      all   that  i  ask  is  your  AID  for  the  time  being,     any  requests  you  make  during  that  time  will  be  answered.    ‘

            @sesshcmaru  /   starter.

           ❛  you  intend  to  use  me  to  succeed  in  your  battle  against  those  demons.  is  that  it?  ❜   the  silver-haired  demon  stands  as  a  PARAGON;  a  truely  powerful  creature  that  could  rival  a  titan  itself.  her  flesh  rots  at  his  nose  with  a  STENCH  he  does  not  recognize.  death,  death,  plague  perhaps.  he’s  seen  it  all  in  his  time.    ❛  and  i  would  be  made  to  answer  to  you.  ❜

[sesshcmaru]

rin.

          “I know Lord Sesshoumaru isn’t fond of flowers, but, they remind me of him.” small hands held up honeysuckle, the sweet scented plant a BEAUTIFUL silver that made her think of the daiyokais’ hair she so admired.

         calm  are  the  eyes  that  watch  her,  switching  from  her  face  to  the  flowers  clasped  tightly  in  her  hands.   his  claws  are  ginger  in  how  they  pluck  one  from  her,  examining  it  between  thumb  and  forefinger.        

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[sesshcmaru]

hey so like this if you want a promo banner. i’ll do my best to do as many as i can.