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Clandestine Chapter 12 💗
Happy Only You Sango Week! 💕
To kick things off, @skyelara & I are thrilled to give you the next installation of Clandestine! Read it ✨here✨ today!
For today's Roots theme from @only-you-sango-week, we focused on the meaning of the Hiraikotsu to Sango and what she might be feeling when it breaks in Episodes 44-45.
(New banner still in the works, but enjoy this one for now so at least we don't end up in banner jail again 😂)
We've decided that, in order to get more frequent updates, we're returning to Clandestine's roots as a drabble series. But don't worry, there's still plenty of saucy and secret moments to come.
Check out today's preview below the cut 😊
As one last treat, I have also recently received this STUNNING commission of Clandestine from the wonderful @eliza-faust-diary 🤩 It takes place a bit before today's chapter, and shows an incredible stolen moment from our favorite monk and slayer 💕
The pieces clattered uselessly to the ground around the possessed swordsmith. A gasp escaped her lips at the sight. Her weapon crashed to the ground, torn in two. A sudden pang of grief grasped her heart, squeezing, as she felt her heart split the same as her weapon had. Eyes trained on her now useless weapon, her lungs ceased to work.
She didn’t truly understand the devastation she’d felt at the time, but now it was clear.
Hirakotsu was so much more to her than a simple weapon. It was who she was. It was her very foundation as a demon slayer and a cherished remnant of a previous, happy life in the slayers’ village.
She reached down to collect the ruins of her beloved weapon, her shaky palms brushing against the cool bones. The voices of her chattering friends reached her ears from across the open field. They were unaware of her plight, caught up in their deliberation of how to proceed with the dangerous sword, whose evil still lingered even after its master had perished.
Tears streamed silently down her face as she ran her hand over the smooth rift of the weapon where Tokijin had split it in half. She was careful not to make too much noise, lest she attract the prying eyes of her friends. She knew, of course, how much they cared for her by now, but she really did prefer to grieve alone.
It was bad enough that Miroku had caught her crying in her moments of sorrow. She didn’t need the others to also see the weakness in her heart, as well. She didn’t need them to see how she wasn’t strong enough to protect her allies. Her friends. After all, she had just been so helplessly injured in the aftermath of their last battle. First it was Kanna, slinging her weapon back at her, like she was a child again, training for the first time. Now her weapon, the very source of her strength, was struck down without so much as making a strike against her enemy.
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Cоmmissiоned illustration to @violetasteria 's MirSan story "Shameless". Read it HERE on AO3!
(I'm not sure this one fits the current Tumblr rules, that's why you see these big letters on the image. However, you can find uncensored version here on my PIXIV 🤭 )
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Forgive Me, Hiraikotsu
Written for @loveofmirsan Mirsan Week 2023 — Day 3 Leather 🪃 Set after Episode 12 of Inuyasha: The Final Act, Sango works on attaching the leather binds on Hiraikotsu after almost losing her prized weapon for good.
Check out on AO3 here!
Sango sat cross-legged on the soft grass near a tranquil stream, carefully attaching the leather bindings to her newly restored Hiraikotsu as her companions set up camp nearby. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm, orange glow over the land. It had been a long and emotionally charged day, etching memories that seemed to linger.
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Best Day Ever
Pairing: MirSan
Rated: E
Summary:
“My dick is way bigger than his.”
Sango hums. “I know. I’ve seen you naked before.” Then, like a computer glitching, she freezes.
Miroku gapes at her like a fish.
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A shocking discovery leads to some fantastic results.
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Been a while since 273 was updated, but I wanted to let you know I am working diligently on the next chapter...the chapter I have been most looking forward to because it's the one that started this ENTIRE story! Here's a little sneak peak <3
“Or maybe it’s you who is blind to your own beauty.”
“Spoken like a true writer.”
Miroku laughs, standing. “I’ll have to jot that one down. It’ll be sure to make all the girls swoon.”
“I’m not swooning,” Sango says, folding her arms over chest like a defensive shield.
One he seems content on whittling away until it breaks. “I never said you were an ordinary girl.”
She grips her champagne colored clutch, fingers white as she struggles to keep from shaking. How can he say something so intimate so casually? Like it means nothing? Turning, her high pony-tail whips at the nape of her neck. “Let’s go. Kagome and Inuyasha are probably waiting for us.”
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Week of MirSan: Thank You!
Hello everyone! We here at @weekofmirsan would like to say a tremendous thank you for making our event a success! We have so loved seeing all of the wonderful creations that have crossed our dash and graced our collection this past week.
If you've been working on something still, don't worry! We'd love to see any new MirSan content for the event! Just go ahead and be sure to tag us @weekofmirsan so we know to reblog you.
If you'd like to add work to the Ao3 collection, or review all the amazing stories, you can find it here. Or, check out our Tumblr archive for a collection of everything that's been posted, stories and art.
Thanks again, everyone, and we look forward to seeing you soon!
💜
The Mods
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Failure to Communicate:
A @weekofmirsan story
Final chapter, now live on Ao3!
Hello everyone! I am so pleased to bring you the final chapter of Failure to Communicate, which is my contribution to this week's @weekofmirsan event! The prompt for the final day is Sensual/Pink, and I wanted Sango to have the chance for a little body worship of her own, because Miroku is fine 😅
Thanks so much for reading, and I hope you enjoy this final chapter 💜
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I hope that this is good..
Inu/Kagura, Inuyasha bodyguard and dancer Kagura, colour: gold/amber
Sesskag : Ceo Sesshomaru, New Assistant single mother Kagome , Colour; Purple
Sesskag: Kagome talented Kyūdō player at university , Sesshomaru talent scout , Colour: Blue
Koga/Kaname Kururugi ; Athleta Koga , Manager Kaname , colour; Green
Mirsan ; Journalist or photographer Sango, Shrine staff member Miroku Colour ; Red
Kohaku/Rin ; Nurse Rin, Detective Kohaku Colour ; Pink
Kikyo/Suikotsu ; Kikyo Shinto Shrine Priestess, Doctor Suikotsu Colour ;White
Inuyasha /Kaname Kururugi: Kendo teacher Inuyasha , Kaname History teacher, colour; Yellow
First of your prompts is up @sheremylunadandelion90 with some MirSan! Thanks for giving me so many great prompts for my 100th Fic Ask.
Read the full series on Ao3, Dokuga, and FFnet.
MirSan, Shrine Staff Member, Red
"How is it you run the shrine with so few employees?" Sango asked, adjusting the lens of her camera as she snapped another shot of the shrine entrance.
"I must confess, most of the finances are brought in by the sales of our charms," the head priest said, metal jingling as he pointed towards the gift shop with his staff.
"Love charms, no doubt," she said, shifting her position to the sunlight streaming through the trees.
The priest chuckled, and Sango ignored how the sound sent shivers down her spine. She'd barely been in the man's company for five minutes and refused to turn into a simpering girl as she'd seen some of the guests do.
No matter how good-looking he was.
"Perhaps I can interest you in one?" he asked, leaning over her shoulder as she clicked through her previous shots.
Heat crept up the back of her neck, cheeks turning red at his proximity. "Not a chance."
"Ah, you have already been swept up by someone. I should've known."
If it was possible, her blush darkened. "Nothing quite so romantic. I just don't have time for—" Sango trailed off as he caught her hand, bowing low as his lips grazed her knuckles.
"There is always time for romance, my dear Sango."
She would not swoon just from him saying her name.
"And you would know that because?"
Indigo eyes gleamed at her from beneath dark bangs, his mouth still on the back of her hand. "All the great love stories begin with a chance meeting, wouldn't you agree?"
She swallowed thickly but pulled her hand away, the man offering no resistance. "Kinda hard to do when I don't even know your name."
"How forgetful of me, Yottsuai Miroku, at your service." He finished the introduction with a flourish, and Sango couldn't help but laugh.
"Are you this over the top with all your customers?" she asked, taking his offered arm as he led her further into the shrine.
A wolfish grin tugged at his lips. "Only the most beautiful ones."
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Happy Friday! This has felt like the longest week of my life, so let's celebrate it being over with a new chapter of Dapper Dog!
Chapter 3 on AO3
I hope you enjoy the art by @mamabearcatfanart as much as I do because it is gorgeous.
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Sense and Sensibility, Chapter 4 is now live!
Chapter Summary: Kagome is drawn closer to her dashing Blue Eyed Savior, and yet golden eyes and silver hair keep creeping into her thoughts. When called upon her behaviors, she turns the tables on Sango, starting a brief but important conversation about Sango's hopes with Miroku.
AO3
FFN
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Merry Christmas, @eliza-faust-diary
I’m your Inu Yasha Secret Santa! I hope you like it!
and a Very BIG “THANK YOU!” to @brain-rot-hour for the additional art!
The peaceful quiet of the meadow around the Sacred Well was disrupted once again by the grumblings of an annoyed inu hanyou and the miko from the future.
“I thought ya were goin back to slay some more of those tesuto things at your school! What’re ya doin with all these—these things!” Inu Yasha finished. He placed the miko down on her feet and hefted the bag of ‘stuff’ over his shoulder as Kagome wrapper her scarf a but more tightly around her.
The sun was heading towards the horizon and the air was chill, but for once, his miko was dressed appropriately. Pants covered her legs and she was wearing a jacket for once. Even so, she was still lovely.
She blinked at him curiously, then smiled. “Oh! That’s right!” She gave a soft giggle that made him blush, although Kagome didn’t notice. “I forgot that you don’t really remember Christmas since its really something from my time. I’m sorry, Inu Yasha; I should’ve remembered.”
The two of them walked towards the village as Kagome mentioned that she had bought a few presents for her friends. Inu Yasha grumped a bit, making his usual “keh” and "feh” noises as he pretended to be uninterested. He and Kagome were met on the way by Sango and Kirara, flying around on patrol.
At Kaede’s hut, Kagome took out the presents she had purchased, some tape, and wrapping paper and began to wrap them. Inu Yasha helped by sticking his thumb on the colored strings Kagome used so she could tie a bow, and surprisingly, Miroku tried to help with the tape.
Kirara, now transformed to her smaller size, was fascinated by the wrapping paper and attacked it with vigor! Sango and Kagome giggled and tossed her some crumpled balls to attack. The nekomata chased one or two around the room, pouncing as necessary!
“Kagome-dono,” Miroku called, staring at the round object in his hand, “what all does this ‘tape’ do?” Miroku stared intensely at his right hand and quickly attached some tape to his glove, then wrapped it around his covered right arm. After 3 or 4 times around, the tape got stuck to itself, and Kagome had to cut the tape before Miroku got both his hands stuck.
With a giggle, Kagome explained, “We use tape for all kinds of things, Miroku-san. As you can see, its good for attaching things together but is also easy to cut apart.” Kagome paused in her wrapping as Kirara walked on top of a piece of her wrapping paper laid out on the floor for a present and settled down for a nap.
Inu Yasha glanced over, pulling the roll of tape from Miroku’s hand and examining it more closely. The two of them pulled some tape out and started attaching it to various pieces of cloth and then began shoving each other a bit.
“I think you’ve had enough time with the tape, my friend. I’d like to try some more—“ the monk began. He reached for the tape, but Inu Yasha held it out of reach.
“I’m still using it, bouzo!” the inu hanyou replied.
The two of them kept arguing — “back off!” “Be careful!” “You’re using too much!” “You’re not using it right!” — until Sango finally stood up, grabbed the tape and skillfully wrapped it around their wrists, like modern handcuffs.
With a satisfied smile, Sango sat and handed an astonished Kagome the tape. “Here you go, Kagome-chan.”
Kagome looked from the tape to the annoyed monk and hanyou duo and then stifled a laugh as she used the tape to finish off her last gift. “There! All done!” With a soft smile, she looked at Sango and said, “If you could have anything for Christmas as a present, what would it be?”
Sango’s deep chocolate eyes turned inward and she stroked Kirara’s fur for a moment or two. “I think I’d just like some more of that sham-poo and soap you usually have. It’s so refreshing!”
“Oh! That’s easy, Sango-chan. I’m really excited about the gifts I got for my friends, too. We were going to do a secret santa, but as it turned out, I had enough to buy them each a present, so it wasn’t so bad.”
The two women chuckled as Kirara suddenly bounded up and attacked some paper that was obviously up to no good. “What’s a secret santa, Kagome-chan?” Sango picked up some of the pretty ribbon and waved it softly in front of Kirara, both women studiously ignoring the men who were now nearly tangled up after challenging each other to a ‘tape off.'
“Oh! In a secret santa, everyone gets the name of one person in secret and they buy a gift for them. Sometimes, the gifts are from the heart and sometimes, they are more like joke or funny gifts. This year we chose gifts from the heart! Tomorrow morning before we head out, Inu Yasha and I are going to drop the gifts back in my time. That way, my friends can pick them up in case we’re busy.”
With a little squeal, Kagome pulled out a package from her backpack and introduced Sango to the little packages of deliciousness. “I forgot to tell you! I brought some hot chocolate packets. These have tiny marshmallows in them.”
Kaede smiled as she heated up some water. “I’m looking forward to this type, Kagome-chan. The dark hot chocolate you brought last time was quite delicious.” The silence was interrupted by the muffled sounds of miroku and Inu Yasha grunting and snarking at each other. The women tried to control their eye-rolling but it was difficult to do anything but as two ‘adults’ became embroiled in tape.
After the water was ready, Kagome, Kaede, and Sango sipped joyfully at the hot chocolate, giving out contented ‘ahhs’ as they reached chocolate nirvana. Full of trepidation, Kagome turned to look at Miroku and Inu Yasha, who had both grown silent.
Miroku’s other hand was taped to his head and Inu Yasha was using his fangs to cut through the tape that crossed his face and smooshed down one of his ears. Sango stood abruptly, giggling like mad and running for the door. Huge bursts of laughter reverberated back inside even as Kagome doubled over in laughter.
“S’not funny,” Inu Yasha grumbled as he gnawed through another weird bit of tape. Kirara wandered over and playfully batted at both Miroku and Inu Yasha, pouncing on the monk whose one hand was taped behind his head. The adorable nekomata settled into his lap and closed her ears to their mutterings.
“You could help,” Inu Yasha grumbled at the nekomata, eyeing her claws and fangs. He was unsurprised when she gently trilled back. Miroku traded glances with his fellow tapee and continued to unravel himself. He was still trailing tape when a giggling Kagome handed him some hot chocolate, then kneeled behind Inu Yasha to help him untape his ears.
Miroku shook his head as Inu Yasha gave an unconscious happy wiggle when Kagome softly stroked his ears. Her lilting voice was soft, but the houshi heard her ask, “All better now?”
He grinned behind his cup of hot chocolate and discreetly hid the tape in his robes. He might need it later.
He smiled and carefully rubbed Sango’s bottom. “Heaven!” he opined before her boomerang came crashing down on his head.
@iyfss @inusecretsanta
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Shameless 💋❤️🌹
Happy Day 4 of Only You Sango Week! ❤️
For the Desire prompt from @only-you-sango-week, I have a very special treat. A lovely little plot bunny from @yukinon-writes grew into an unstoppable force, and I'm THRILLED to launch my very first series, ❤️Middle of the Night❤️, with Chapter 1 of my new three-shot, Shameless! 💋
Read it 🔥here🔥 on Ao3 today!
Middle of the Night will consist of concurrently releasing three-shot fics where we explore the secrets of an abandoned castle as Sango grapples with a very confusing, overwhelming, and uncontrollable new desire, and Miroku makes sense of the disturbing visions plaguing him every night. ⛩️🥀🔥
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An illustration for @violetasteria 's MirSan AU story "It's All Downhill From Here". You can read it HERE ON AO3!
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FIC MASTERLIST
Completed Series - Inuyasha
The Fifth Flavor
Grumpy-sunshine photographer Inu, chef Kagome. Enemies to lovers. Ramen is made.
Entitled to You
MirSan two-shot featuring books, misunderstandings, fake-dating. Disabled Miroku and wingman Jakotsu.
Just Another Day in the Life of Superheroes *group fic*
Inu Gang, but it's the Incredibles. I wrote Chapter Four.
WIP Series - Inuyasha
I Love the Flaws You Try to Hide *WIP, hope to update soon*
When Kagome Higurashi wakes up on the morning of her 21st birthday to find that she doesn't have a soulmate mark, she doesn't know what to do.
Kotodama *WIP, hope to update soon*
A modern InuKag friends-to-lovers, high school AU with powers, gangsters, words that mean more than words, and a cross-class romance.
I Can Quit Anything, But I Can't Quit You *on hold*
Inuyasha is a professional "quitting consultant" and Kagome can't find the perfect job.
One-shots - Inuyasha
Sing, My Little Bird
An Inuyasha homage to Angela Carter's "The Erl-King."
Skeins and Schemes
Kagome wants to make Inuyasha an extra special Christmas gift. Canon-compliant, sweet, sweet fluff.
You've Got a Read on Me
InuKag coffee shop meet-cute with tarot cards.
Tasting Spoons
Part of the TFF universe. A sweet-spicy one-shot complement, featuring licking and chocolate.
In My Pulse, There Is Only You
Reverse Bang 2021 for Art Inu-spiration with @kirrtash. Mind control, angst, pining, ambiguous ending. My fav.
Constellation Consolations
Since she's returned to the Feudal Era, Inuyasha notices that Kagome's always sleepy. A sweet little post-marriage InuKag story.
I Don't Need Perfection
Friends to lovers InuKag. There's only one bed.
Lae's IY Ficlets *ongoing one-shots*
Inuyasha drips and drabs.
Unpublished WIPs - Titles
These will some day make it out of my brain.
Werewolf
Iscariot
Rural Shenanigans
Hello, Harbinger *current story living rent-free in my brain*
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to fall in love with strangers
a MirSan James Bond AU for the prompt: injured
part of bingo bonanza by @feudalconnection & @inu-mothership
Summary:
There are armed men attacking them, after a top secret program that Miroku’s only got written in his head. He’s spent the last few days being nearly killed at every opportunity, only alive because of the fiery, violent woman at his side. Miroku has thought, at least five times a day, that he’d like her to try and choke him with those thighs.
He’s probably losing far too much blood. Shit.
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AFTER 5 MONTHS WE FINALLY HAVE AN UPDATE FOR 273!! This chapter was a bitch to write, but here it is. I ended up combining two chapters together into one because the words simply would not flow, but we are FINALLY getting to the part of the story that inspired it all. I cannot wait to see what you all think. So, without further ado, here is chapter 15.
What is a Pickle?
Miroku nods in agreement, admiring their handiwork. “I think it definitely rounds out the tree. Too bad we won’t have room for the pickle.”
“That what now?”
“You know,” he gestures vaguely, “the pickle.”
“Why would you put a pickle on a tree?”
Miroku pinches his nose, feigning a sigh. “My dear Sango, must I teach you everything?”
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