[lovenlu-arts]

I love one thirsty bitch.

Kagura took one look at Sesshomaru and said this:

[witchcfthewind]

@windbxtch​ @windcarnation​

[lovenlu]

Kagura from Inuyasha is the embodiment of “I won’t chase a man, but if he’s xy and z, a bitch just might power walk.”

[november--fox]

I was rereading Inuyasha for the first time in years…and unexpectedly fell head over heels for willful, cheeky, free-spirited Kagura! Her relationship with Sesshomaru is, subtly, very sweet- he always lets her get away with pulling all kinds of crap, which, coming from someone as unforgiving as Sesshomaru, is very telling. *giggles*

[witchcfthewind]

@tcnseigad

[papershoujo]

[witchcfthewind]

Is Sesshomaru getting ANOTHER child from Kagura?? Quite possibly. 

[witchcfthewind]

windbxtch​:

      hears mizuki crying. a sigh.  “Hey…” and a nudge to the right side. eyes closed, she doesn’t know which of the other two parents she’s gonna hit.  

                                            “..before sunrise, he’s your son.”

 @windcarnation @witchcfthewind   (( @kazetsukinu​ for your Lion King heart ))

She’s yawning as she sits up in bed from both the crying and the nudge. “I suppose I’ve gotten enough beauty sleep for now.” And with that swiftly made her way over to the crying Mizuki.

“Aww, come now, Little Moon. There is no reason to cry. I’ve got you,” And with a soft summer breeze Kagura lifted him up and into her arms. “Don’t be sad darling. It’s alright now.”

[witchcfthewind]

smirks at the...self love? ego inflation? whatever that was on her dash. 

@windcarnation​ @windbxtch​

[hitori-chan-fr]

By naeko

[ka-go-me]

               𝔽𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘

Inuvember       Day 6: Naraku & co.

【★】~Here

[witchcfthewind]

Kagura eyes flew open, shifting uncomfortably in the tree she’d perched in when the scent caught her on the wind. ‘No, it couldn’t be!’ In a moment she was off on a wind, following the scent all while being terrified about what she might find on the other end of this trail. It didn’t take her long in her spirit form to track down the source and, against her better judgement she materialized in front of a familiar face.

 “Hakudōshi! How...how are you here?”

@the-white-child​ liked for a starter

[witchcfthewind]

mcuntainbcrn​

“Ah - I’m guessing kimonos are reserved for formal occasions; you’ll have to forgive my ignorance, I only visited the country a few times prior to all of this, so this is all new information to me.” she watched the wind spirit work, committing the movements to memory - she couldn’t trouble her every time she needed to dress, after all.

She loosed a breath as she caught her reflection in the water, trying not to wince - while the outfit was appropriate, if they happened upon any humans no doubt she would still stand out like a sore thumb…not that she had any intentions of seeking them out…honestly, she wasn’t entirely certain what to do with herself now.

“…Kagura, what is it you do with your freedom? …how do you live, rather than just exist? I’m sorry for the string of questions, how abrupt they may seem but…I find myself at a loss, truly…I’m not entirely certain how to proceed from here…I’ve been a captive for so long, that freedom like this seems both overwhelming and like a hallucination I’ve conjured out of desperation.”

“That,” Kagura said giving Margaret a pointed look as she wrapped the purple robe around the young woman before beginning to fasten the belt that went with the outfit, “and the winter, when you want more layers. A yukata is just lighter and easier to manage and you look like a girl who likes to move.”

She gave her a quick pat on the head when she was finished and stood back to look at her handy work, though she quirked an eyebrow at the question before shrugging slightly. “I do whatever I want. Sleeping, flying, picking flowers, bathing. What I treasure most in this world is my freedom and I will do anything thing I please with it.” The end of her statement had her pausing though. She could very well identify with those sentiments. When she’d woken up for the first time in this life she wasn’t quite sure what to do with herself, worried that at any moment Naraku would show up and order her around again.

“Tell me this, if you could do anything right now what would it be? No deep thinking, just the first thing that pops into your mind.”

[witchcfthewind]

what is your flower love language?

Red Carnations Passionate love! Few people can come close to the level of depth and intimacy you share with your partner...every glance, touch, and word is charged with an electricity that cannot be matched anywhere else. You love deeply and romantically, and share a bond with the one you love that can never be broken.

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[witchcfthewind]

Unlike most reincarnations, because she was reincarnated as a spirit, Kagura has all of her memories from her past life intact. She remembers all of her time under Naraku, the people she killed, the people she cared for.

At first, she doesn’t quite realize the reason she gets to live another life is because of her origins in a human soul, and so she hopes her sister, Kanna will join her in this new life so they can be happy and free together, but as time goes by she realizes her little sister is probably not going to be born again like she was. Kagura always had a (secret) soft spot for children like Kanna and Kohaku and in honor of her sister she’ll most likely never get to see again, she kind of takes it upon herself to look out for children who need protection.

She’s still abrasive and calculating, but she’s mellowed out now that she doesn’t have Naraku holding her heart hostage and now she can think about the bigger picture and not just her own freedom. 

[witchcfthewind]

Contrary to popular belief, Kagura was never truly born of the demon Naraku. Or not completely. She was created from his body, but she was like the his human heart, she was his human soul. The soul that yearned to be free. 

So of course, after her death, since she was born of a human soul, she was eventually reincarnated. Though, because of her origins that meant her reincarnation was a little strange. She was born again as a spirit, not born of a human. She is now truly the wind, a mischievous spirit who can take both an elemental and a humanoid form.

Her humanoid form still bears a faint scar of the spider from her previous life, but it’s much less prominent then it was before.

[witchcfthewind]

[humanafterallithink]

[witchcfthewind]

mcuntainbcrn​

She slipped away from the water, behind a boulder, eyeing the ruined remnants of the inmate jumpsuit that had forever been at least six sizes or more too large for her, one clearly meant for someone far larger than her, having half a mind to return the spring and scrub the garment down until the a flash of violent appeared beside her.

Curious, she lifted the fabric gingerly - it was rather pretty…too pretty for the likes of herself, but she wasn’t about to say so, and trouble the woman who had gone out of her way to gather the item that something a bit plainer would be a better match…but there was still one problem that she would need assistance with, like it or not, and even if she didn’t say so, the issue would become apparent in moments.

“…thank you, but…can I ask you to help me tie this, please? I’ve um…I’ve never worn a kimono before, and I’d rather not make you or myself look like a fool.”

“Oh, of course,” Kagura said as she turned around and held back a small chuckle as the bewildered expression Margaret wore when looking at the outfit she’d presented. 

“Don’t worry. As far as kimonos are concerned this one is ridiculously easy to put on, come here,” she took the purple robe and held it out so the young woman could slide her arms into it. “And actually, this would be considered a yukata. Easier to wear on a regular basis. Kimonos can get heavy.”