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Mermay 2025 by KuraRei

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Postcard By Leidy Campo Aka KuraRei

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kurarei replied to your post “u ever just horrify urself thinking about how inuyasha vore exists.....”

-looks at Naraku absorbing Muso- unfortunately you are not wrong.

oh my god.............. inuyasha Is Vore

[sxldiering-on-blog]

@kurarei || ✗

{🌸} - “Not funny…”

The demoness attempted to scramble her way up. Since taking her reassignment surgery a little while ago, she was still adjusting to her new body, with all its advantages and flaws. This included her new chest size.

{🌸} - “Just help me up. Please?”

          ||♚|| ❝ You’re right, you’re right, ❞

Sion chuckled under his b r e a t h as he stooped to grasp her hand. Humans are all disadvantageously top heavy to begin with and he understood all too well now what adding more weight to that could do to one’s balance.

          ||♚|| ❝ Why’d you fall over ?? What were you doing ?? ❞

[sxldiering-on-blog]

"I've fallen and I can't get up!" ~Byakuya

          ||♚|| ❝ ….I uh… you need a hand ?? ❞

The king gave it his all not to chuckle at his wife’s distress. 

          ||♚|| ❝ Or a crane, maybe ?? ❞

[bloodshedmoon-blog]

@kurarei:

{🕷} Naraku remained sitting bolt upright in bed, the white baboon pelt clutched tightly to him as he stared up at the dog demon.

“Do you intend to just…watch me all night?”

         When the cunning bastard put it that way, it just sounded... Strange. In fact, seeing him sitting there, clutching to his pelt like some virginal maiden was strange in itself. Shifting his gait and folding his arms within his sleeves, he shook his head. “I am taking shelter. I'm not here to watch you.” Although he had been. It showed, written in the gold of his eyes.

    “You look troubled.”

[mysticinu-blog]

@kurarei

{🕷} From his perch on the bow of a towering tree that stood a little way away, the spider had a perfect view of the state of the usually so regal demon lord. Pristine, icy visage was stained with crimson blood in such a striking matter that Naraku was almost envious. Now why couldn’t he look that good after committing a massacre?

At Sesshomaru’s ominous words, accompanied by a grin that would have been out of place on his countenance had he not been drenched in blood, the half demon pulled his baboon pelt closer about him and gave a cool shrug.

“Come now, there’s no need to be dramatic. I haven’t come to aggravate you today, Lord Sesshomaru, just to observe.” A slight smirk tugged at Naraku’s lips, “Don’t try to tell me some twisted part of you doesn’t enjoy having an audience when you’re in such a state~”

   MARKINGS BEGAN to crawl all over his face. The spirits of the wood began to dance all around him, his transformation to his true self being set in motion. Though eyes stayed the same he could not stop the purple round his lips from coming into full. Body was practically writhing in the blood bath as his soul was clawing out of his mortal looking form. Shakes riddled his body as he stood tall adrenaline never ceasing to pump throughout veins. Naraku’s words could barely be heard through his heart beats.

   Was the blood dance beautiful? “If it was anyone but you.” Already his voice was becoming tainted with the words of GOD. Growls, manipulated voices, the growl beneath words. It sounded hideous. With the sword in the ground Sesshoumaru used his free hand to wipe the blood dripping from his lip away only to smear it across his face. Intoxicating tastes of iron, salt, and human blood mixed with god and demon his stomach rumbled with a craving. Golden eyes took to Naraku and the grin faded as he took the sword in his hands. “There must be another reason for your annoyance; a ploy to soften my heart and do your bidding?” Gods of the forest laughed for the kami.

[mysticinu-blog]

“Ouch.. that must hurt “ ~Naraku.

BLEED { accepting }

   BLOOD DRIPPED from his arm splattered onto the rocks below. Heaved breaths were taken as he tugged at his sword to an upright position. All over him was blood, it stained his silk, his tail, and it was dripping from his mouth (though when it came in contact with saliva it turned to jelly). The demon turned to the side to spit out the taint, smearing it across his mouth and chin; and when he looked back to meet his attacker it looked as if the dog had been playing in blood. Golden eyes were pulsing in blood lust, his form almost shaking at the mere thought of wrapping his fingers round the other’s neck and tearing it off. Claws began dripping poison as if a viper’s teeth had sunk down into another’s flesh. The yearning was only growing. A swallow.

   “It won’t even compare to what I’ll do to you,” and he grinned with teeth soaked in his blood.