Inukag Fluff Week 2023!
Hey Inukag Nation!
We’re a little late to the game but we’ve finally come up with this year’s fluff week prompt list!
This year, Inukag Fluff Week will start on Sunday, August 13th and the last day will be Saturday, August 19th.
The list is as follows:
Day 1 (August 13) - Comfort
Day 2 (August 14) - Valentine’s Day/White Day
Day 3 (August 15) - Role Reversal
Day 4 (August 16) - Kiss in the Rain
Day 5 (August 17) - Affection
Day 6 (August 18) - Wedding Day
Day 7 (August 19) - Honeymoon
As always, participants have complete free-will regarding the prompts and can work off them if they choose to.
Please keep content SFW! We’ve have issues with this in past years and would like to emphasis that Fluff Week is a SFW. While we appreciate all participants, we ask participants to please keep your work free of NSFW content (graphic/detail nudity, sex etc.)
If you have any questions regarding the meaning of NSFW or about Fluff Week in general, please refer to our FAQ section or feel free to message us on this account.
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Where I’m With You
InuKag | One Shot | 1,529 words | Read on AO3
Rating: T | Comfort, Fluff, Light Angst ⚠
❀ An entry for InuKag Fluff Week: Day 1 - Comfort ❀ Happy InuKag Fluff Week!! I finished this when @inukagfluffweek was just around the corner ;u;
Summary: The sweet inflections of Kagome's voice whenever she reminisced about the era she left behind has Inuyasha worried about her happiness in the Sengoku era. Does he really deserve to feel happy, knowing what it had cost her?...
“Working hard, Inuyasha?”
Lugging a hearty basket of plants and herbs in her arms, Kagome beamed a smile at her husband as she approached him, who was slashing away furiously at a few gargantuan tree trunks. The two of them were out for the afternoon near the forest, gathering supplies for themselves and the residents of Kaede’s village.
“Kinda have to, don’t I?” Inuyasha huffed. “This village burns through firewood like crazy… but I swear, half of these are for your baths.”
She chuckled at his bluff. “Sorry. I’ll tone down the baths soon, I promise. Here, let me help.”
“No, Kagome, it’s fine. Just go gather more of the herbs.”
“I’ve gathered enough for the week." She set her basket down with a resolute thud. "And it’s the least I can do, since you said half of these are for my baths, right?” she poked back in jest, already adjusting her sleeves. “I won’t get in your way.”
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Inukag: A hug
This is a entry for @inukagfluffweek event Inukag fluff week 2023 day 5: Affection, and the story is based on a comic by @len-barboza that you can find on their Pixiv account.
It was late at night in Federal Japan, and Inuyasha was sleeping until he feel the cold hands of Kagome on his body, waking him up immediately. Inuyasha got up and ask his wife, "Kagome, what the heck is wrong with you?" before he noticed that Kagome is cold and ask, "Kagome, are you alright?"
As she get chills, Kagome reply, "Sorry, I still can't get used to sleeping under cold air. I read back in my school that hands and feet of the human body get cold because the body changed the amount of blood that flows in them to keep the organs warm. Everyone is not a half demon like you, Inuyasha."
Inuyasha soon understood and said, "Alright." and then pull Kagome close to him, basically cuddling with her, to Kagome's shock. As Kagome's face turn red, Inuyasha explain, "Skin to skin connection will make us warm up tonight." Kagome nervous said, "Oh... I see." and Inuyasha ask, "What are you talking about? Why is your face red?" until he realized what Kagome was thinking about and he smile.
Inuyasha said to Kagome, "Yeah.... what dirty things you got thinking can warm you up too." and she shout, "SHUT UP!"
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Inukag Fluff Week, day 1: Comfort
This is sort of an... Interlude? If sorts? To my day one post from inukag week at the beginning of the summer. Either story can be read as standalones, but they are compliant w/ one another, and if you enjoy this, I think you'll enjoy that. This takes place after the exposition but before the dialogue starts in that one
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You're There in the Dark
"Inuyasha?" Kagome whispered tentatively into the darkness of the hut. The fire had long since died, and Sango & Miroku had gone to bed in the other room with their children and left Kagome and Inuyasha alone in the main room. Only starlight from the window illuminated the home, the moon dark but for the dim ring that marked its presence in the sky. Kagome sat up, leaning against the wall so she could spot the silhouette between the stars.
Every month for three years, she had glared at the black mark in the sky with disdain as she sneaked out to the well house, silently praying that whatever deity or force had opened the portal in the well to begin with would allow her through again. When she found herself on the dirt floor at the bottom, she instead pleaded for Inuyasha's safety, tears stinging her eyes as she looked up to the roof of the well house instead of the open sky she longed for, untouched by the light pollution of the city. She had only gotten precious few human nights with him, and they had almost always been dangerous if not deadly. And she knew - she knew - that the others would protect him, and there was no Naraku to threaten his safety anymore, but she couldn't be there. She couldn't protect him from whatever might try and hurt him, and she hated knowing that.
Now though, he lay beside her, just as he had for the two weeks since her return to the medieval period. He had clung to her almost from the minute she'd returned, rarely stepping out of arm's reach for more than a moment. It had been the most welcome change among many that she had embraced eagerly while reestablishing herself in the feudal era. Of course they still argued. Almost daily, even. But she was much less likely to storm off in a huff if she was arguing from Inuyasha's lap. From her first night back, when Kagome had crawled to where he'd been seated to sleep and tucked herself under his arm, they had made a habit of curling up together. She'd finally gotten him to lay beside her last week, rather than propping himself up against the wall, but he still put himself between her and the door, the same way he always had when they slept indoors.
Tonight, she had very intentionally gotten up with the excuse of getting a cup of water and returned to his other side, taking the spot closer to the door. Acting as a barrier between the man she loved in his most vulnerable state, and anything and everything that might seek to do him harm. He'd arched a brow at her, but she gave him a look that brokered no argument, and he made none, his face going a bit red in the low light of the small fire they had used to cook dinner.
Taking a deep breath, Kagome turned to look at the sleeping form besides her, smiling softly. His dark human hair was much less visible than his usual stark white in the barely-there light, but Kagome could make out the shape of his face, peaceful and relaxed by sleep. Reaching up, Kagome ran her fingers gently through his hair, tracing the shape of his human ear.
She couldn't see his eyebrows furrow, but she imagined they must have when she heard a soft grunt.
"K'gome?"
"Right here," She assured quietly, smoothing her fingers through his hair. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you.
She heard a soft huff of breath and the slide of fabric on fabric as he reached over, and she felt two strong arms wrap around her waist.
"Get back here, wench," he muttered, face half-pressed to her waist. Kagome giggled, stroking his hair again.
"I'm not going anywhere," she promised, smiling into the darkness. He stayed there a bit longer before rolling over, looking up at her from where his head now rested in her lap. Her hand came to rest on his chest, covered only by the white underlayer of his suikan. The fire rat overlayer, which they had used as a blanket when they first laid down, was now mostly crumpled beneath him.
"You okay?" He asked after a long moment of silence, and she could feel his eyes on her.
"... Do you remember the first new moon I spent with you?"
He was quiet for a beat, and then groaned softly. "Ugh. The spider priest."
"That's the one," she nodded, mirth in her voice as her fingers toyed gently with the collar of his shirt. "I think… that was the first time it really hit me that you weren't as indestructible as you seemed," she confessed, placing her free hand over her heart. "I'd seen you get hurt before that, but you'd always bounced back. When you told me to run, to save myself... I was so terrified that I was going to lose you."
"You let me lay in your lap like this then, too," he remembered after a moment, turning his head towards her stomach. "... It was the first time since my mother was alive that someone worried about my safety like that."
"And then I never stopped," she chuckled, smoothing his collar back into place. "I know how strong you are, and that you can handle most situations, but it's never stopped me from worrying."
She thought about the last few dark moons; it hadn't taken long for her family to catch on to where she was disappearing to. After she explained Inuyasha's night of vulnerability, they'd been their usual level of understanding. Often she'd wake up slumped against the well with a blanket over her shoulders, or with Sota curled up against her side. It got easier as time passed, but she had never once gone a new moon without feeling that visceral fear that something would happen on the other side of the well without her there to help protect him. The memory alone made the dull ache of the fear flare up again, and her fingers clenched in his shirt.
"Not once."
She looked down again when she felt his hand slide over hers, strong callused fingers wrapping around her own.
"When you were gone… I spent most new moons down the well," he confessed, the pad of his thumb running over the smooth skin of her wrist. "Once the others figured it out, they started coming with, sitting out in the field, so they were always nearby. I just… wanted to be close to you.
Kagome smiled softly, tears pricking at the back of her eyes. Blinking them back, she turned her hand in his, lifting his so she could kiss his knuckle.
"They say great minds think alike, but fools rarely differ," she hummed, lowering their clasped hands to his collar again. "And you know I've always been a fool for you."
The first gray light of dawn began to lend shape to their surroundings, and she could truly see him looking up at her now, his dark human eyes starting to go golden around the edges.
"I'm so glad you're here, Kagome," he admitted, squeezing her hand. She squeezed back, brushing his bangs out of his eyes.
"It's good to be home."
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