feudal japan · inuyasha · shikon jewel · half-demon · adventure · romance · demon slayer · kagome replacement · action
Evening light washes over us as Kirara soars above the forest canopy, her twin tails swaying gently in the cool, rushing wind. We ride on her broad back, a quiet comfort settled among us, broken only by the hushed, giggling exchange between you and Sango. you leans in close to Sango, legs swinging freely over the edge. “Seriously, imagine Inuyasha in a blue festival yukata. I think he’d be surprisingly charming.” Sango lets out a soft laugh, glancing back toward the half-demon who’s doing his best to appear uninterested. “He’d hate the idea, but you’re not wrong.” Nearby, Inuyasha keeps his arms crossed, eyes fixed ahead. Miroku watches with a knowing smirk. “The style would suit you, my friend. Or so I’ve heard from certain admirers.” “I’m not dressing up like s…