My Brain is Working!
Sep. 20th, 2005 10:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kristenskA great big hug to everyone who suggested picture ideas! You guys have managed to get some ideas floating around in my mind, and I'm going to try to get drawing. We'll see what comes of it.
And, I've also managed to get two new Inuyasha drabbles completed. Firstly, a "drabble and a half" (150 words):
One
At last it was in his possession.
Sesshoumaru studied the battered blade of the untransformed Tessaiga with narrowed eyes. Claiming the blade for his own should have been more satisfying. Leave it to Inuyasha to taint even this long-awaited moment.
The hanyou had given his life to destroy that filth Naraku, saving his friends and forever denying Sesshoumaru the chance to defeat him personally. But, that was a small matter. Sesshoumaru had always
suspected the hanyou would destroy himself.
No, what vexed Sesshoumaru now was the defiance he could feel leaking from the Tessaiga. The sword would not obey him, would not even transform in his hands. Its barrier had broken with the hanyou’s death, but the sword remained useless to him.
Inuyasha had been more knowledgeable of his own sword than anyone had given him credit for.
When he said, “Tessaiga and I are one,” he had not lied.*
* Reference to manga chapter 391.
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And then, a quick little drabble that came about when I suggested to Sage that she pose a random character for me to write about. I might have known she'd pick Kouga...
Lovestruck
"So, when did you know...?" Letting his eyes leave the crackling campfire, Miroku looked up at the wolf youkai sitting opposite him curiously.
Kouga smirked in return and leaned forward. "When she hit me." He pointed to his left cheek. "Hard to find a girl with that kind of spirit." Looking to the side, his eyes grew distant as he smiled fondly at the memory.
"Ahhh." Miroku nodded sagely.
"So, what about you?"
The monk’s face was a study in innocent confusion. "Eh?"
"When did you know?" Kouga pressed, blue eyes intent.
Miroku smiled and replied, "When she hit me."
My icon this time out is courtesy![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
jaded_icons. I couldn't resist the ear-tweaking one.
And, I've also managed to get two new Inuyasha drabbles completed. Firstly, a "drabble and a half" (150 words):
One
At last it was in his possession.
Sesshoumaru studied the battered blade of the untransformed Tessaiga with narrowed eyes. Claiming the blade for his own should have been more satisfying. Leave it to Inuyasha to taint even this long-awaited moment.
The hanyou had given his life to destroy that filth Naraku, saving his friends and forever denying Sesshoumaru the chance to defeat him personally. But, that was a small matter. Sesshoumaru had always
suspected the hanyou would destroy himself.
No, what vexed Sesshoumaru now was the defiance he could feel leaking from the Tessaiga. The sword would not obey him, would not even transform in his hands. Its barrier had broken with the hanyou’s death, but the sword remained useless to him.
Inuyasha had been more knowledgeable of his own sword than anyone had given him credit for.
When he said, “Tessaiga and I are one,” he had not lied.*
* Reference to manga chapter 391.
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And then, a quick little drabble that came about when I suggested to Sage that she pose a random character for me to write about. I might have known she'd pick Kouga...
Lovestruck
"So, when did you know...?" Letting his eyes leave the crackling campfire, Miroku looked up at the wolf youkai sitting opposite him curiously.
Kouga smirked in return and leaned forward. "When she hit me." He pointed to his left cheek. "Hard to find a girl with that kind of spirit." Looking to the side, his eyes grew distant as he smiled fondly at the memory.
"Ahhh." Miroku nodded sagely.
"So, what about you?"
The monk’s face was a study in innocent confusion. "Eh?"
"When did you know?" Kouga pressed, blue eyes intent.
Miroku smiled and replied, "When she hit me."
My icon this time out is courtesy
jaded_icons. I couldn't resist the ear-tweaking one.
