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Lineart completed! Free to color for any and all! NSFW and transparent versions available on Pillowfort. (Must be a member to view!)
#inuyasha#art#fanart#kagome#anime#medibang paint pro#paint#digipaint#lineart#coloring page#freebie#Sango#Kagome H.#Kagome Higurashi#Taijiya#Sango Kagome#Besties#Sango X Kagome#Sango and Kagome
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Well, this time I bring you a practice that I made for my digital art tools class (´｡• ω •｡`) I chose Sango because any time is good to draw her in different styles
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My new Demon Slayer/ Inuyasha Crossover! Anyone want more?
#fanart#original character#demon slayer#kimetsu no yaiba#yokai taijiya#nezuko kamado#tanjiro kamado#inosuke hashibira#zenitsu agatsuma#muzan kibutsuji#sango#kohaku#Miroku#Naraku#tanjiro as Sango#nezuko as kohaku#muzan as Naraku#zenitsu as Miroku#inosuke as kouga#inuyasha crossover
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when you move hit the like button to a role play setting with two of your favourite people and chaos ensues.
#hoover-daddy#yasashiai#last-taijiya#i can't#there are so many of these if ppl wanna see#hit the like button#htlb
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Yōkai taijiya village
The Yōkai taijiya village (妖怪退治屋の里) was the home of Sango and Kohaku. The residents of the village were demon slayers. The village also served as a workshop. The villagers would gather the remains of the yōkai they slayed and used their bones to make weapons and armor. The rest of their remains were stored away in a cave at the edge of the village. There was also a small shrine that was used in an attempt to purify the evil within the Shikon Jewel shards.
Please contribute, add more information, and share with friends!
#yokai taijiya village#yokai taijiya#anime locations#inuyasha#inuyasha the final act#inuyasha kanketsu hen#inuyasha series#wiki#wikia
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the half demon had his feet on her bed again – with shoes. lying there like he owned the place, hands over his chest and head turned to the side – the disrespectful half demon was asleep. tired & cranky , having come straight here after school while sango stayed behind for after school activities or whatever sango’s did. there was no one home right now – it was peaceful. they’d promised to go out for dinner & he’d never turn down food. / @last-taijiya
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MirSan Week 2023 💜
We had so much fun celebrating our favorite taijiya this past week with @only-you-sango-week! We hope you'll join us as we keep the love going next month with MirSan Week 2023! 💞
Join us in exactly one month as we celebrate 15 loving years of marriage between our favorite monk and demon slayer with themes pulled straight from both the modern and traditional wedding anniversary gifts.
🫐 Dates: October 9th - 15th 🫐
Themes:
10/9 | Paper & Clocks
10/10 | Cotton & China
10/11 | Leather & Glass
10/12 | Fruits & Flowers
10/13 | Wood & Silver
10/14 | Iron & Candy
10/15 | Linens & Lace
Make sure to tag us @loveofmirsan and tag your posts #weekofmirsan2023 so we can share in the love of all of your amazing creations 💜💕
🍂If you have any questions, please feel free to ask! Some FAQs are listed below the cut!🍂
We're so excited to fall in love with MirSan all over again with all of you this fall 💞
FAQs:
Do I have to use both of the prompts for a day? No, definitely not! The prompts are there to help with inspiration, so please feel free to use both, either, or even neither if you prefer!
Can I post within a story I already am writing or does it have to be its own story/oneshot? You can post any MirSan fic you'd like! Whether that's new or something you have already been working on - even our mods are expecting to use some of the theming to update their own longstanding WIPs, so absolutely feel free to do the same!
Do I have to participate in all days? Of course as avid MirSan fans, we'd love to see work on all of the days, but it's definitely up to you how much you'd like to post! Only have the bandwidth for a single day - great! Only a couple days worth of drabbles - that works too! The whole week except the last day - wonderful! It's 100% your call 🙂
When do I have to post/will it count if it's late? If the listed dates don't work for you, you are, of course, more than welcome to post whenever you are able, we will always reblog even if it's outside of the official event dates! We'd never say no to more MirSan!!💜
#mirsan#mirosan#miroku x sango#sango x miroku#sango#miroku#week of mirsan#weekofmirsan#mirsan week#weekofmirsan2023#inuyasha events#inuyasha
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Sneak Peek...
I thought yall might like another sneak peek at the story I'm working on.
At this point, it's about half way finished. I'll probably start uploading in the next month or two.
Hope yall enjoy!
Prompt: Collection
Story: Tumblr Prompts (untitled)
Poor Jaken. Once a leader in his own right, he abandoned his people to serve the most feared yokai in Nippon. For years, things had been wonderful.
His fearsome lord roamed his lands, vanquished any and all who would dare trespass or overstep their bounds. Of course, as his faithful and loyal servant, he, Jaken, played an instrumental part in some of Lord Sesshoumaru's most challenging battles.
With the power of the Staff of Two Heads in his hands, the gami was able to vanquish many a lesser yokai in order to clear the way for his mighty lord to finish off the leaders. But recently, his master had taken up an odd hobby.
It started simple enough with the human brat Rin. Serving as the test subject for the legendary Tessaiga, his lord generously allowed the whelp to follow them after reviving her.
But then another human began showing its face every now and again. The young taijiya boy, Kohaku Jaken believed his name was, had for some reason been graced with his Lords protection on more than one occasion.
Thankfully, the adolescent didn't follow then as the girl did.
But now there was this! The newest creature to capture his Lords attention was absolutely unacceptable!
The Miko Kagome!
Somehow, the little harlot wormed her way into Lord Sesshoumaru's good graces. It was ridiculous. Sure the onna had aided Rin several times over the two years the child had been following them. And sure, she may have aided his lord in battle a time or two.
She may also have come to aid Jaken himself a few times... but that didn't make her special!
Jacken just couldn't fathom why his master kept collecting human females!
#fanfic#kagome higurashi#lord sesshomaru#sesshomaru#sesshomaru x kagome#sesshomaru's mother#sesskag#sesskag fanfiction#sesskag fic#sesskag monthly prompt#jaken inuyasha#jaken#funny fanfic#drabble#drabbleseries2
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. ᏦᎥᏖᏖᎩ ᏕᏂᎧᏬᏝᎴᏋᏒ ᏒᎥᎴᏋ
【★】~ Was here but was deleted. :(
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Grief
I wrote a little drabble for @only-you-sango-week! Today's theme was Grief, and I really enjoyed getting into Sango's headspace as she mourned the loss of her family, what Kohaku had done, and what she was going to do moving forward with the rest of the gang.
You can read it on ao3 or below. Enjoy <3
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The soil beneath her is fresh, moist between her fingers. Flowers, once vibrant, cover the earth. Wilted petals curl in on themselves in grief. They mourn for what once was.
Sango wants to cry for her kin. For all that she has lost, but the tears have long since dried. The ache in her heart remains, rattling her bones with each passing heartbeat.
She’s all that’s left of the village. Her shoulders collapse with the weight of the past few days. With the knowledge that she is the last remaining Taijiya. She will never see her father or Kohaku again.
Kohaku.
Fingernails dig into dirt. Into her palms. Pain stabs at her skin, but she feels nothing. She is, after all, a hollow husk of her former self.
Someone calls her name, soft and timid. She dully wonders how long she has been sitting here on the graves of her family. Slowly, Sango gathers the pieces of herself together, a kindling fire burning within her veins.
Sango rises from the ashes, vengeance carrying her toward her new comrades.
#inuyasha#sango#inuyasha fanfic#only you sango week#only you sango week 2023#inuyasha fanfiction#grief
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How to Stay Conscious When You Drown 🖤
Happy day 2 of Only You Sango Week!
For today's prompt, Grief, from @only-you-sango-week, I returned to my dark fic to explore how the weight of her trauma and decisions are affecting Sango.
Read the latest installment of 🥀How to Stay Conscious When You Drown🥀here on Ao3 today!
WARNING: This fic deals with explicit, dark themes. Please heed content warnings.
Summary: Miroku finally caught a break in his case against the infamous crime lord, Naraku, but his whole world came crashing down when he learned who his key witness was- his ex and the love of his life, Sango Taijiya.
#mirsan#miroku x sango#mirsan fanfic#mirsan fanfiction#sango#miroku#inuyasha fanfiction#mirsan fic#mirsanfanfiction#inuyasha#onlyyousangoweek#onlyyousangoweek2023#sango inuyasha#sango x miroku#miroku inuyasha#hurt & comfort
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Happy birthday @serial-doubters-club!!!
I hope you like this Sess/sango little piece!!!
He can do better is on AO3
Summary: Sesshoumaru can't stand watching his taijiya suffer once again and decides to finally do something about it.
Thank you all for reading <3
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Thanksgiving ~ an Inuyasha one-shot
Rating: G
Summary: He was a mysterious painter whose fame seemed to take the island country by storm. He went where he wanted, spoke not a word of who his patrons were, and cared little for the hefty sums he was offered if the commission was not to his liking. What portraits he did create however, were uncannily realistic and sought after by the elite.
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"Incredible! The lines, the colour! It's as if the painting is alive."
"You exceed your reputation, Higurashi-san."
He inclined his head respectfully at the gracious compliments directed at him. Across the room sat the latest of his finished paintings, a grand portrait of the lord and lady of the house.
"On top of producing a simply magnificent piece, however did you manage to complete it so quickly?" The lord clapped him on the shoulder. "Youth these days, hah, makes an old man feel his age."
"We were expecting you to work through the mid-autumn celebrations. Will you stay regardless, Higurashi-san? We would be honoured."
"My lady, I'm afraid I must decline your generous offer." He bowed deeply and as he rose he gave the mature noblewoman such a charming smile that Miroku would've been proud of him. "I travel home for the harvest every year."
"Ah, your parents live far?"
He paused, but just for a half-second. "My family is in Musashi."
This time, the smile that graced the young man's attractive features was soft and adoring. The resulting effect made the lady attendants in the room collectively swoon.
The rumours about the elusive artist from the capital boasted of his talents, but proved sorely lacking in regard to his winsome looks.
After exchanging a few more rounds of pleasantries, his hosts sent him off with an abundance of provisions for the journey ahead and almost double the initial agreement for his services.
Carrying this and his tall satchel of papers, brushes and pigments, the mysterious painter left the mountain fief, heading alone on foot into the dark forests beyond.
When he was properly lost in the thickness of the trees, the slim silhouette shimmered and morphed. What he lost in height was compensated by the addition of lush, tan tails swishing in sync with his steps.
His clothing stayed the same luminous turquoise and cream, colours much too bright to belong to a fledgling craftsman, but his clients assumed he came from wealth.
He did make a lot of human money though. Could probably make more if he wanted to, but he only painted what and who caught his fancy. Perhaps it was odd that someone of his nature would go through the trouble to acquire real coin, but believe it or not, sometimes he liked to trade with money that didn't turn back into leaves. Especially if he liked the people he bought things from.
Besides, he enjoyed painting. It was a talent he'd developed at a young age courtesy of Kagome.
Speaking of, he paused in his steps and carefully patted around the folds of clothing across his chest until he found what he was looking for.
With utmost care, claw-tipped fingers unfolded the now fragile paper, creases well-worn from years of handling, kept against his chest through all the tumbles he's had growing up.
There, scrawled slightly off-center by a juvenile hand was a group portrait. The medium it was drawn in will not be invented until many years in the future.
There on the left was a purple blob of a man with a stumpy black pony tail. Beside him, the nekomata and taijiya looked very gallant indeed. On the right, stood a girl with a wide smile beside a red and silver blob with triangle ears. In the middle of them all was a tiny kitsune with disproportionately big fangs and only one tail at the time.
Shippo smiled, tracing the outlines of the figures with the tips of his fingers.
His mates at the kitsune village used to tease him about his human sensibilities and made fun of him whenever they caught him looking at this drawing. He'd shown them who was boss eventually, besting even his seniors at the final examination.
What was so wrong with him being sentimental? His family was mostly human after all.
A fact that was becoming more and more apparent each year he returned home for the harvest celebration. While he was growing into his prime, his found family was entering their twilight years. Time had weathered their faces and bent their backs, but their smiles only grew brighter.
Kagome still cooed and praised him incessantly each time he presented her with a new painting, as if the walls of her home were not already fully saturated. Inuyasha still pretended to threaten a beating if he was being too cheeky, although lately he'd been careful not to overdo it when they play-wrestled. Just in case.
Hanyou, or at least Inuyasha, seemed to have inherited his human parent's rate of aging. A fact that, while it pained him if he dwelled too much on it, Shippo was grateful for. The three years of Kagome's absence had made it clear that all Inuyasha wanted in this life was to grow old with her.
That he was doing. And together, raised some of his favourite people, who, in all the things that mattered, were his siblings.
Shaking off the sudden nostalgia, Shippo tucked the portrait safely back into its designated pocket and bounded off towards the village he called home.
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Photo credit: Anthony Levlev via Unsplash
#inuyasha fanfiction#evilillusions fanfic#inutachi#inuyasha#kagome#shippo#sango#miroku#found family#it was Thanksgiving weekend for me where I live ;)#inukag
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