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fuedalreesespieces · 4 months

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Inuyasha & Demisexuality

i think halfway into writing this i thought about just cramming all my thoughts into a semi-coherent rant due to a combination of a.) lack of access to decent translations of the manga and b.) paranoia about over-analyzing scenes and coming off as delusional (i think by now it's probably too late to thwart that claim) buuut this headcanon in particular is near and dear to me so i want to try and get as in depth as possible.

what is demisexuality?

in simple terms, demisexuality is when an individual doesn't experience primary attraction - that is, the sort of attraction based on immediate observable (often physical) characteristics - and instead only experiences secondary attraction first: the type of attraction that forms after the development of a deep emotional bond.

inuyasha and kikyo

this aforementioned term perfectly describes inuyasha and his relationships with the only women he's ever loved romantically. you could make the claim that his inability to feel primary attraction first stems from his trust issues and not inherent sexual orientation. and to that, i would disagree - he and kikyo develop an emotional bond despite an unspoken lack of trust, which may have improved had naraku not meddled in their lives. still, both find solace in each other's similarities, loneliness, and "outlier" status (though the similarities are in isolation only, if i'm being completely honest) and establish a connection that persists post-revival.

inuyasha eventually did start to feel primary attraction to kikyo during their time together - in the second chapter of the manga, when he compares kagome to her, he states that kikyo "looked pretty."

[source - viz. i haven't been in this fandom long, but what i've gathered is that there are a lot of mis-translations of this manga, even from viz. since i have yet to buy physical copies of the manga and don't have an account for the site, i'm going to be using fan-scans for the rest of these, which hopefully won't really affect what i'm trying to convey since i'll be looking at character expressions rather than dialogue for most of them.]

i'd also note the order in which he lists those traits: kikyo looked intelligent and pretty. her intelligent appearance is the first part of her he remembers, which i think underscores his priorities in this regard. he values things like intelligence and companionship - facets that come to light when developing secondary attraction towards someone - more than aspects of primary attraction.

inuyasha and kagome

as mentioned before, demisexuals don't feel physical attraction before establishing a tight emotional bond. the most blatant examples i could think of this were any instances in which inuyasha sees kagome nude and his difference in reaction - in particular, during the yura of the hair and togenkyo arcs, which are roughly seventy-three chapters apart. there are two new moons in that time, and from that we can say at least two months have passed.

chapter six: yura of the hair

kagome's bathing below him, and i'm sorry, but this expression literally screams "zero fucks given." he does not care in the slightest. not a blush. not a spot of red on his cheeks. not a sweatdrop. not a tee-hee. if i were to describe what he's feeling in this moment i would say "extreme ire." when she uses the sit command on him, it's on the assumption that he's "peeking," but kaede understands that it's actually because inuyasha is trying to steal a shard of the shikon jewel.

"huh?" - he sounds genuinely confused that she reached that conclusion, even though he was quite literally peering over the cliff's edge in what obviously has very perverse connotations. it's almost like he doesn't understand why kagome would think his actions come from a place of sexual attraction because that sort of thing just isn't on his mind at all, and he doesn't get why it would be in the first place.

another extremely blatant example can be see in miroku's introductory chapter: chapter 51, the delinquent priest:

do i even have to say anything. this scene also further emphasizes my previous point - before, the only reason he was there was to try and steal kagome's jewel shard. if his true intentions had been driven by primary attraction, this would have been an opportune moment to "peep." in his words, however, he just isn't interested. note that he could have said something along the lines of "i wouldn't do something like that" (which, if he was attracted to her in that way from the start, wouldn't have done anyway) but specifically i'm not interested. the primary attraction is not there in the slightest. at least, not until:

chapter eighty two: fateful night in togenkyo

the scene i'm talking about needs no introduction, but for context: kagome's half-freaking out after having woken up in a sake bath. inuyasha breaks down the door to come and rescue her, accidentally seeing her naked in the process. well, i'm sure his reaction won't be that dif-

...it's only one panel-

okay, two-

i think at this point it's fairly obvious that primary attraction has developed. besides the fact that he's spent three panels trying not to look like he's having a quasi allergic reaction, it's been approximately two months since they've met, and by now they've definitely formed the deep emotional bond required for him to begin feeling any primary attraction at all. in fact, the chapter where he tells kagome "there's no replacement for you" - that chapter, where he's vulnerable and honest and opening up to her, strengthening their bond further, (ch. 78, a tender smell) is directly before the togenkyo arc begins, and, thus, just before these scenes occur. these chapters have all been building up secondary attraction, and now that primary attraction is just starting to show up.

several chapters later we have this iconic panel from 173:

this is such a look of awe, as though he's gazing up at a goddess. jaw dropped, eyes-wide, words trailing off awe. he's entranced. fully head-over-heels in love, feeling both primary and secondary attraction in regards to kagome, and this trend only continues throughout the entirety of the manga.

conclusion + extra thoughts

my belief in this headcanon comes from not just the evidence depicted above, but because i just related a ton reading those scenes. i found myself just nodding along (as someone who's demisexual themselves!) plus, since ace-spectrum representation is so rare, it's nice to see it reflected in a character whose story and relationships i love dearly.

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viva-el-belt-libre · 1 year

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InuYasha being completely clueless about pregnancy and babies during Kagome's pregnancy is super cute.

But consider Kagome getting surprised that InuYasha is actually pretty knowledgeable because even though he acted like he didn't care, he actually learned a lot by observing Sango's pregnancy.

#inukag #mirsan #inuyasha #kagome #sango #inusan brotp #headcanon #inuyasha gets protective over mothers

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ap-kinda-lit · 11 months

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Dog behaviors Inuyasha definitely does

HATES the vacuum cleaner

Does not trust the mailman (“You mean this guy knows where people live and brings their letters or packages just to drop them off or takes them?? The hell??”)

Brings Kagome animals he caught for food

Thumps leg when she scratches the Right Spot

#favorite dog boy #inuyasha #headcanons #headcanon #Inukag

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muchalucha91 · 1 year

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I just came across this super cute piece on Pinterest🖤🖤🖤 (twitter @maru8890)

And it made me think about how Kagome would probably try to get Inuyasha to be more comfortable on the new moon by going on family outings. He doesn’t go for it at first, but then Moroha says, “it’s okay daddy, mama and I will protect you!” Her fanged smile instantly disarms him and he blushes and agrees to go. They go somewhere where the people don’t know him and for the first—but not the last—time, he finds what it’s like be a “normal” human.

#inuyasha #kagome #moroha #inukag #cute #headcanon #inuyasha headcanon

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sailorstarr-chan4 · 1 year

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Do y'all ever wonder how many times InuKag boned on Inuyasha's daddy's bones or are you normal?

#listen they spent 14 years in there; you can't tell me they didn't at least TRY once or twice #maybe initially Inuyasha was like 'ew no gross' and Kagome is full agreement #and even if time there is more condensed so it only FELT like a week or a month or a year or some shit #like.... you gotta release the stress SOMEHOW #'Inuyasha stop using Tetsusaiga for the thousandth time it hasn't worked at all on breaking us out and come use YOUR Tetsusaiga on ME!'#*cue Careless Whisper sax solo*#Starling ramblings #Inuyasha #Yashahime #Hanyo no Yashahime #InuKag #InuxKag #Inu x Kag #Inuyasha x Kagome #Inuyasha and Kagome #OTP #Inuyasha headcanon #smut #50 notes

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lust-for-ultraviolence · 10 months

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Inuyasha and Kagome are t4t transhet.

(Transparent image made by Inukag)

#inuyasha #kagome #inukag #kagome higurashi #transhet #trans t4t #trans headcanon #lgbtqia #straight queer #anime #manga #inuyasha x kagome

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kstewdeux · 1 year

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InuPrompt 2022: Headcanon (11.13.22)

Summary: Gramps has a doctor friend helping keep Kagome’s absences under wraps.

Inhaling deeply, Gramps watched as the elevator doors slip open while a growing sense of dread filled his gut. While he usually had the energy for these visits, it was getting harder and harder to avoid the truth. Especially from a man he had known since childhood. They’d bonded over their mutual beliefs so long ago. No one believed in legends anymore. The existence of the supernatural chalked up to make believe. It had been a common ground. A boy who had been taught about the history of the world and a boy who just desperately wanted to believe in such things. They’d both pursued different career paths. Gramps carried on the tradition of his house while the latter became a doctor but they still met on a nearly weekly basis.

Stepping onto the elevator, Gramps slowly turned and faced the door. The topic of the interview and mask incident would undoubtedly come up. A little girl thanking a dog earred man. The obviously false explanation that a sewage leak was to blame. In a way, Gramps was grateful the truth had been cleanly swept under the rug. But…the shrine had been involved.

Sure enough, when the doors opened once more, the small balding man with his turtle like appearance was already waiting.

“Come. I have found something new,” the man whispered excitedly as he continued glanced around to make sure they were alone, “You’re going to love it.”

“Hiro. Always a pleasure,” Gramps offered with a weary half-smile as he followed his friend through the empty halls.

“It’s quite extraordinary. The x-ray showed the tibia broken at three points,” the elderly doctor began with a nervous energy as he stopped and fumbled with his keys, “Yet one week later no sign of previous injury. None at all. The bone healed in less than a week. He said it was a mistake but I know what I saw and have the evidence to prove it.

“Do you now?” Gramps sighed before sighing heavily when the door opened and the dreaded conspiracy board was exposed, “I take it that-“

“That’s not all,” the man continued excitedly while locking the door, “I recently had another patient come in who had hereditary sensory autonomic neuropathy. That’s fifty confirmed cases right here in Tokyo. There are supposedly only 300 confirmed cases world wide yet I’ve seen fifteen patients in the last year alone. No relation to each other. At least not one they’d disclosed. Last one came in yesterday.”

“Is that so?” Gramps mumbled in a bored tone as he took a seat, “A blessing and a curse to not feel pain. I wish I had that-“

“Ah see but you wouldn’t. Usually it is quite degenerative. Takes it toll. Pain is the body’s warning sign. These individuals came to me for broken bones. Common injuries and much more severe ones as well. A deflated lung in this most recent case. She’d come in for shortness of breath,” his friend explained excitedly, “I documented it. Her lung was actively healing itself and I have the live footage of the scan to prove it. And another patient came in Wednesday with face tattoos that clearly weren’t tattoos. Smooth and flawless and the color...”

“Fascinating,” Gramps interrupted with what he hoped was a genuine smile, “Now-”

“Wait. Wait. I thought you’d find this interesting as well. One of the nurses on the pediatric unit told me about a haunting,” the man enthused as he moved to the board and pointed to a blue pin on the sprawling map of Tokyo, “Window blown out. Multiple accidents. Coma patient nearly thrown from the window. And best of all...”

The pause for dramatic effect made Gramps eye twitch. That was until he noticed very troubling photos among the clippings pinned to the board and his heart absolutely sank.

“Photographs of a mysterious man clinging to the hospital wall. Jumping from building to building. Rushing into a blazing fire and emerging without injury,” the man finished triumphantly before pointing to a nearby apartment complex, “Same description that was given by that little girl who said she was plucked from the air. Clear irrefutable evidence of demons among us.”

Scratching his nose, Gramp’s mind scrambled to find a way to dismiss these allegations that were actually probably spot on. Yes, a talk with Inuyasha definitely was in order. Surely, Hiro was not the only person who had such photographs and not the only one trying to get to the truth of the matter. Heaven help the boy if the conspiracy magazines started investigating.

“Have you shown these things to anyone else?” he decided on and his friend’s excited face fell.

“Well. No,” the doctor mumbled as he wrung his wizened hands and visibly deflated, “The photos are blurry and the witness wouldn’t go on record. But you see what I’m saying, don’t you?”

For a moment, the briefest of moments, Gramps desperately wanted to admit everything. His friend looked so defeated and miserable as he pushed the board back into his office. It was the shuddering sigh as the door clicked closed that did him in.

“You’re here for another note, right?” his friend mumbled as he crossed to the kitchen counter to grab his pen, “What is the excuse this time?”

A minute passed then two as his friend waited patiently - clearly disappointed that his old friend who used to be very interested suddenly acted like he dreaded meeting with him at all. It wasn’t a secret that this...hobby wasn’t widely shared amongst his other friends and acquaintances. In fact, Gramps was fairly certain he was the only person who knew the board and Hiro’s belief that something was out there.

“Kagome...”

Gramps warred with himself for a moment before saying to hell with it.

“Kagome is a priestess in the feudal era fighting demons alongside the demon you see in those photographs,” Gramps finally offered and immediately regretted saying anything at all. The reaction wasn’t what he expected. Namely, there wasn’t one. His friend stood stock still. Blinking slowly like he hadn’t heard anything at all. The silence grew so heavy and tense that Gramps almost took it back and claimed it was a joke. But, thankfully, Hiro beat him to the punch.

“Can...can I meet him?”

The question posed was soft and unsure. Like he was expecting to be told this was a joke.

“Kagome should be returning in the next few days. I will ask when they come as they normally come together,” Gramps offered before blowing out his cheeks, “I trust you with this Hiro. I trust you like I’ve trusted you my whole life. So when I beg you not to repeat this. To not have any of this anywhere in writing...”

“No. No of course not,” the doctor breathed as his lips twitched upwards like he was finally getting over his shock, “I would never betray you. Never put your family in danger. I just want to see for myself. That’s all.”

A second’s pause.

“So I take it Kagome doesn’t have agoraphobia? I did think it was odd,” he teased happily as he shrugged his shoulders and readied his pen, “What excuse are we making up this time then?”

“Arthritis. Severe,” Gramps offered with a warm smile, “And probably something that would explain bruises. The feudal era has its dangers.”

“I imagine it does,” the friend laughed once as he tapped the pen against his lips, “Well, if she ever does need medical treatment, please know I am always available and can be discreet. Heaven knows there must be some injuries that...can’t be explained?”

The giddy grin at that comment had Gramps laughing once himself.

“You will call me. No matter what they decide, won’t you?” his friend asked after a moment as he jotted something down and ripped the prescription pad off, “I understand if he doesn’t want to be identified.”

“I will let you know old friend,” Gramps promised before his lips twitched upwards, “Maybe he can even help you understand some things that will help you with your...less than human patients.”

“I would like that very much,” Hiro hummed happily before sighing happily and moving to a cabinet, “This news calls for a drink. Do you have time?”

Gramps did indeed and the meeting was eventually arranged. Funny thing was, shortly after the meeting, Hiro looked up when a knock at his apartment window caught his attention.

There he was. The demon who had proved definitively that the crazy old doctor wasn’t all that crazy after all. In one graceful move, the boy swooped inside once the window was opened and looked around as he dusted his hands.

“You’re pretty easy to track. You know that, huh?” Inuyasha asked casually before making a face and laughing once, “I want to see the shit you’ve got on demons here while I got time.”

Nodding slowly, Hiro tried to steel himself for the inevitable. To be told he was a crazy old man and that everything - other than this boy - that he’d put together was just his own imagination.

“I h-have the board,” Hiro offered before clarifying when Inuyasha simply looked confused, “Records I mentioned. If you wish to see.”

Smiling, Inuyasha nodded once and leaned casually up against the wall. The man would never know how huge it was that Inuyasha had not only sought him out but that he actually felt comfortable in his presence. But to the half-demon, if Kagome’s grandfather trusted this man with secrets like this, Inuyasha trusted he could trust this old man as well.

“So...” Hiro breathed as he pulled the board into the tight living room and cleared his throat, “I’m not sure if these...”

“You’ve gotta be shitting me,” Inuyasha laughed as he moved closer and plucked up one picture, “That little shit’s still around?”

“Wh-”

A photo was flashed of a middle aged man with brilliant green eyes and a sly grin.

“I mean, you wouldn’t be able to tell. I only know from…well I’m not sure actually,” Inuyasha laughed once as he wrinkled his nose and scoffed, “But where the fuck has he been? That would’ve been nice to know.”

“Mr. Nakamura?” Hiro offered quietly - deciding to ignore the cursing in favor of learning more, “He works for some civil department I believe. Has a wife. A teenage daughter. They sometimes come in.”

Inuyasha snorted and continued glancing over the board.

“What did this dumbass do to get on your board?”

“Nothing really except his eye color changes often. Brown. Green. Sometimes blue. Thought it was odd so…,” the doctor admitted before realizing that Inuyasha knew who that man was which meant, “So Mr. Nakamura is a demon?”

“Yeah, he’s a kid now,” Inuyasha made a face and amended, “Then I guess. Fox demon, ya know? Shapeshifter but he had a thing for humans so I wouldn’t be surprised if the daughter’s only half.”

As Inuyasha confirmed a few more of the photos were probably demons and gave a truthful account of suspicious events on the board, the man went from being relieved he wasn’t insane to wondering how he could be a better doctor for those living in hiding.

“Tell me something. Since I apparently have multiple demon patients, is there anything I should know? Things to avoid?” Hiro asked as he wrung his hands, “Your...Kagome’s grandfather tells me you both are injured frequently.”

Inuyasha nodded absently before letting out a heavy sigh. A long pause followed while the half-demon moved to the other side of the very full and very large easel.

“Pain. I don’t really feel pain,” the half-demon admitted before clearing his throat and plucking up a different picture, “I mean, I do but I don’t. More...more cold. Dizzy. Hard to breathe. Hard to move. Like I know I’m hurt but I can’t necessarily feel the injury if that makes sense.”

Hiro did not think that made sense but he took mental note of it nonetheless.

“I mean, I’ve been hurt when I’m human so I know what pain feels like and it’s not that,” Inuyasha finished lamely before cocking his head to the side and adding, “And healing. It’s fast. Like bones. Bones fully heal in like a day so you’ve got to be quick in setting it or you’ll have to break it again. That’s probably why that guy came to you for pictures. The one you said. To make sure he set it right.”

“A day?”

Inuyasha nodded absently before slowly pinning the photos back on the board. Every so often he paused and opened his mouth like he wanted to speak but didn’t.

“Ya know, I was afraid all the demons were dead. That all my friends were...” the boy finally admitted in a strange tone before his eyes once again found the photo of the grown up yet transformed Shippo, “Well some must be but some aren’t. He’s not. Good…good to know.”

Smiling softly, Hiro had to agree. All these things were very good things to…

“Wait, did you say you turn human? Fascinating. Tell me more.”

Over the next few months, Inuyasha’s visits surprisingly became quite regular. To the point where Hiro stopped locking his window in the hopes that Inuyasha would simply let himself in to pin a new finding on the increasingly full board while he was away. That the boy would have new insight into demon physiology. New advice. It certainly was helping with his practice with absolutely fantastic results. A more aggressive regime and quicker action seemed to do the trick most of the time resulting in much happier patients. As a result, each month he found himself busier. Each new patient marvelously different in their own way. Despite having no specialty in the matter, twenty eight of the fifty individuals with that rare disease that blocked pain now had him as his PCP. It was absolutely wonderful.

And then Inuyasha’s visits stopped without warning. Months turned to a year and Hiro began questioning his own sanity. Perhaps there had never been a strange half-demon man who was interested in what he had to say. He truly was as crazy as everyone had always said. His old friend still talked about his granddaughter and the man but doubt creeped in. Perhaps it was just out of pity.

The board was disassembled. Pictures and clippings and ‘evidence’ thrown in trash bags. Absently discarded never to be seen again.

Life continued on until one day something changed. Specifically, it was an appointment for Mr. Nakamura’s annual. The man that Hiro’s ‘imaginary’ friend thought he knew. To say the old man was dreading this appointment would be the understatement of the century.

So it was, with a heavy sigh, wizened knuckles rapped at the door before turning the handle.

“Inuyasha apologizes for missing his appointments,” the green eyed, red haired man chuckled as his nine tails lazily swayed behind him. As the old man stared at the demon in all his glory casually perched atop the examination table, he couldn’t help but gape.

“He sent you did he?” Hiro breathed in awe and the far too amused fox demon nodded.

“You came highly recommended,” Shippo chuckled, “ I doubt you’ve had a human patient in years. Well, okay, maybe you’ve had one or two.”

Letting out a relieved laugh, Hiro smiled and closed the door behind him.

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heynikkiyousofine · 1 year

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Nov. 13th, 2022 InuPrompt: Headcanon & Inuyasha Bingo Bonanza: Scars

So, I was actually inspired by @shinidamachu for this one and decided to go along with it. I had so much fun coming up with these one shots for Nov. Inu Prompt Week and can’t wait to do it again next year. feel free to check out my full list on ao3

Kagome smiled as the transformation overtook her husband, his demonic traits fading completely when the last sliver of daylight descended below the horizon. This was the first new moon they would be sending together since being married only two weeks ago and she was excited to say the least.

The first human night after her return, they had spent the entire night talking, Inuyasha finally admitting he was afraid she was going to disappear and that since he was human, he wouldn’t be able to go after her. The second and third human nights, they stayed with Sango and Miroku while they were finishing their own hut before the wedding.

“Why ya smilin’ like that?”

“Can’t I smile at my handsome husband?” Kagome giggled when a bright blush spread across his nose and she gave him a reprieve from her teasing, turning to place another log on the fire. She figured he was feeling a little out of sorts, while yes, they were married and consummated their marriage, they had yet to do more than kissing while he was human.

It wasn’t for lack of trying on her end, Inuyasha simply insisted they wait until after they were married and he wanted their first time while he was a hanyou. She didn’t push him, understanding his reasons completely, but she wanted to explore his body and see how many times she could get him to submit to her.

“I know whatcha thinkin’ wench.” He stated, crossing his arms across his chest as she leaned back on her calves, tilting her head.

“You couldn’t possibly know what I was thinking, Inuyasha.”

“We will get to do whatever it is your plannin’, just give me some time to adjust.” He requested, his voice quieting with embarrassment. Feeling a twinge of guilt, Kagome nodded and smiled in understanding. Seeing something white on his neck, she reached forward, ready to remove when she realized it was a scar.

“Inuyasha?” She leaned to the side, peering closer.

“Oi, ‘Gome, why are you starin’ at my neck?” He moved back, staring at her like she was crazy, his gray eyes searching hers with trepidation.

“When did you get hurt on your neck?” She inched her fingers towards him, her fingertips a gentle touch as she brushed against the half inch iridescent scar.

“It was either from Yura’s hair or Jakotsu’s sword, ya don’t remember?”

“But I thought you healed from all of those? You never have any scars, except for the one when you were sealed to the Goshinboku.”

He took a deep breath and began removing his robe of the fire rat and then his under kosode after, revealing his chest and arms. All over his body were various scars in all shapes and sizes, Kagome staring in pure shock.

“They show up when I’m human.” He grumbled, his fear of being rejected evident in his tone. Shaking her head, Kagome readied herself to reassure him, observe his body and love him, hoping he understood that she loved him in no matter what form he was in.

“Can I touch them?” She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. He nodded, swallowing a lump that had formed in his throat. She gave him a soft smile, her fingers tracing a particularly long one across his forearm.

“Do you remember how you got them all?”

“For the most part, though I’m sure ya remember most of them too.”

She nodded, flashes of a teenaged hanyou covered in injuries during the shard hunt, her gaze never leaving his body. She knew the large one that splayed across his gut, with one to match on his lower back was from Sesshomaru. The circular dime sized one above his heart was from Kikyo and she had the urge to place a kiss over it.

He had a few more around his neck, similar to the first one she noticed and figured it was from both battles he mentioned. He even had one above his right eye, the memory of the missing black pearl and their adventure to his father’s grave surfacing.

“The one you touched on my arm first was from Tokajin, that bastard’s vines got in too many places to count, but that one took longer to heal for some reason.” He grabbed her hand, placing it on his shoulder, her fingertips pressing against two fang shaped pink scars. “Remember the first night I turned human? That damned spider demon got me good with his venom. I was shocked to see that one the next time I transformed.”

He guided her hand to a long slash across his abs, parts of it overlapping the one Sesshomaru left.

“I don’t need to remind you about my brother’s injuries to me, but the long one is when I transformed and slaughtered the moth demon Gatenmaru and his stupid bandits. Even my demon blood couldn’t stop that one from leaving a mark.”

She continued her search, Inuyasha adding various comments and descriptions here and there, Kagome ending her study for his face, noticing the tiny ones across his cheekbones.

“When Tessaiga got the Adamant Barrage, I took the brunt of all those diamonds to protect you.” He whispered, pressing his nose into her palm. She rose to her knees and gave into her desire to place kisses on each of them, her heart overwhelming with conflicted emotions. She loved that he protected her, but hated that he was injured because of her as well.

Beginning with the one above his heart, she did just what she wanted and ended, brushing her lips against his jaw, continuing to cradle his face.

“Thank you for showing me. I had no idea, but I know you would have just shrugged it off as nothing anyways.”

“I would do it all over again, just for us to be here with each other.” He placed a brief kiss on her lips, full of love. She quickly crawled into his lap, wrapping her arms around his waist, his arms curling around her. They sat there silently for a little while, enjoying the feeling and warmth of the other.

Sleep overtook her and when she awoke the next morning, her hanyou was back to normal. Checking to see if they had all disappeared, she vowed to cherish each of his battles, his scars, his love, every human night they shared for the rest of her life. And if she never got the chance to make him submit, she would be completely okay with that.

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