Challenges, Drabbles, & Oneshots...(part 2) by r0o by sugar0o who lurks

Sour - Romance/Comedy/Fanart based

An: This comes from the Fanart 'Sake; seen here: http://www.dokuga.com/gallery?func=detail&id=6099, this is my own, written FOR that fanart, Basically in a Drunken Sess POV, Also for Skye's Weekly Challenge: Evolution

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The saucer cup of sake was almost to his mouth when he heard the soft shuffle of feet headed his way. He was certain that he’d given notice that he did not want to deal with anyone, yet his hand refused to meet his lips as her scent made it’s way to his nose.

He wondered what she wanted. It was in his opinion all her fault that he was even drinking. Had she just taken the mutt, instead of … well he didn’t know what happened but he blamed the miko for not mating, or marrying Inuyasha. If she had, the boy wouldn’t have married his once ward.

All he wanted to do was get drunk, and forget any of this had ever happened.

Before all of this he could tolerate his younger half-brother only so much, he had dealt well with the fact that there were the Western lands, as well as the mutt’s own forest, constantly between them. Granted he had to see said mutt in order to visit his ward and insure that she was well, but it was only for a moment, and usually the annoyance, as he liked to call him in his own mind, stayed far, far, far away from himself.

Sesshomaru supposed that was why he hadn’t noticed it until the boy had managed to not only defile his ward, which she willingly allowed - he had found out, had managed to pup her. That had been one horrific day. Finding out his ward was now pupped, and by his mutt of a younger half brother at that, he hadn’t been able to do anything because the girl had said she loved him. If only he hadn't been the Great and Terrible Western Lord Sesshomaru, a temper tantrum of massive, poisonous and destructive quality would have taken place.

Getting over it as best he could at the moment, which didn't involve slaying the mutt, he morosely thought, he’d pretty much told his brother that he would mate her properly or so help him, he'd find Bakusaiga splitting him in half, and then destroying any evidence of his existence save for the unborn. Needless to say the mating had happened, as had the wedding that acquiesced to his now grown human ward’s standards.

Now though, mating and wedding ceremonies over he had managed to get the hell away from it all, and hole up in a place he could be all by himself.

But OH NO! Here she had to come.

The miko.

Damn it all!

The screen gently moved back, no knock at all, no, she was always rude like that. With narrowed eyes he watched as she padded over taking in all that she could see, sake bottles and all, he didn't care, let her think what she would. He watched her as her hips swayed in an unnatural rhythm as she made her way over. Her new form making her much more graceful then she had once been as a human. He internally hummed at the thought, not caring that his mind was scattered, and wondering when the rest of the sake was going to kick in, making the memories of his precious once so innocent ward wedding his barbarian of a half-sibling. He still didn’t really care that she had absorbed the shikon, but in the end, he liked her better this way, not dieing like other humans did.

The thought bounced around in his mind, like the miko, Now Rin wouldn't die because of her mating to that hanyou. He refused to think his name! No, she would die, he amended mentally, but it would be a long time from now, his father would have been immortal had he never been laid with a mortal wound, he himself was the same, as was his dame, and now the miko. That mutt had half a claim to immortal, and how ever long that was, Rin would be by his side. He cursed the boy and the miko once again for the fact that SHE hadn't taken him on, leaving his once so innocent sweet ward in the clutches of that FEIND!

Either way, he looked back at the miko taking in her immortal scent and figured that in a way it was the first step to her, and the hanyou’s fall out. The idiot had wanted the shikon and in her body, he could not have it. The boy had thought she’d done it on purpose, they had fought, and in the end, Kagome, the miko, came with him, Sesshomaru. Mostly to train her with her new powers, but also to keep her and his brother from fighting. Not to mention giving everyone a rest, which included the landscape, which the miko had constantly muttered looking something about swiss cheese, whatever that was.

Either way, it had been ten years since that time, his once pure, sweet, innocent ward was now approximately seventeen summers old, corrupted in the mind and heart for loving that bastard! And pupped!! He looked around for Bakusaiga, before inwardly cursing the miko yet again for forcing him not to carry it today, AND making him swear not to go get it until much later tonight. She was always thwarting his damn plans! even since the beginning when she refused to die! more then a little bit irate at this point, the saucer finally made it’s way to his lips, as he watched his ally, - if you could call her that considering how joyously she'd been since she found out she was going to be an aunt to THAT HANYOU's Brat - take a seat on the other side of him. He narrowed his solar lamp lit eyes at her, annoyed when she shot him a saucy grin.

Determined to ignore her, a more then common inu tactic, he should have known that she'd be above it, thwarting him once again, she simply began humming. He could swear that his eye began to twitch. DAMN HER! Finally he couldn’t take it any more, and growled out at her baring his large sharp canines and all, it only managed to cause the onna to giggle.

“Come now mate, she’s a grown woman and Inuyasha’s much better then he was before. No need to be so sour. What happened to my Sweet puppy?” she stated a giggle in her honeyed voice that made her want to nip her in reprimand. The inu youkai lord simply hrmphed, turning away from his mate completely, planning to ignore her all the more until he felt her simi-blunt/simi-sharp claw like nails raking through his mokomoko.

He couldn’t stop the purr that came out, and he silently damned her again for giggling at him.

 

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