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eliza-faust-diary · 7 months
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It's the last day of MirSan Week, and I want to share a commissioned illustration to @violetasteria 's speed-dating story "The Bet". Read it HERE on AO3!
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mrfeenysmustache · 7 months
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Cotton
For @loveofmirsan’s MirSan week!
I just know Miroku would be so so excited for any new babies.
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loveofmirsan · 8 months
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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! 💞
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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!!💜
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kazaanaxtaijiya · 7 months
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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.
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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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violetasteria · 7 months
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Games of Money & Matrimony 💍
Happy (belated) Day 5 of MirSan Week!!! 💜⚔️🩷
For yesterday's Wood prompt from @loveofmirsan, I turned again to ✨Games of Money & Matrimony✨ to show you all what happens when a certain suitor catches a certain lady in the midst of her training 👀
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Today's chapter, 💜A Tale of Two Opponents💜, showcases a battle of strength and wits as the scandal and romance of the era heats up!
⚔️Read it Here on Ao3 Today! ⚔️
Summary: The social season has fallen upon the ton, and Sango must finally find a husband this social season to restore her family's fortune and ensure her brother's future. She has her sights set on the rich and handsome Marquess of Asago, Lord Kuranosuke Takeda, but will her favor sway when a mysterious gentleman with deep blue eyes sweeps her off her feet? ✨
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skyelara · 2 years
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It’s officially @weekofmirsan!!! I was really nervous I wouldn’t finish this in time, but I am happy to say that I got the first chapter done for Gold! I have two other chapters planned. All three chapters were based on songs with Gold in the title, so when I found out day 1 was gold/promises, I had to write this! 
Read chapter 1 here.
Summary: Sango frequents a café daily, relishing her alone time with her work. However, when a mysterious man shows up with a new girl each day, Sango can't help but become enamored by the possibilities of him. Sango doesn't like a gold rush, and tries to push her daydreams to the side. Yet in the golden glow of the sun through the blinds, he thinks she's just as golden.
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fawn-eyed-girl · 2 years
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Failure to Communicate: A MirSan Week Story Chapter 4, now live on Ao3!
Hi everyone! I am very pleased to bring you the next chapter of Failure to Communicate, which is a story for @weekofmirsan. We get to see Sango on the basketball court, but when one of her teammates gives her a certain nickname, it triggers memories of Miroku...ones that she both loves and wishes she could forget 💜
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otaku-108 · 2 years
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~~Promise~~
Promises & Gold ❤️
@weekofmirsan
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viva-el-belt-libre · 2 years
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Fleet Week - Day 2: Friendship day
Oh yeah! This is it, my kind of fic!
There are so many good friendships in the series, and I went with InuYasha & Sango. Because I'm a sucker for dog boy having to adjust to his friend being a mama.
As usual, shout out to @inu-mothership for the event, and @hanmajoerin for helping me make it better.
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By then, Sango was used to having her stomach touched by everyone.
As her belly grew, so did the attention she received from everyone around her. 
Miroku, who was already a very touchy husband, became even more so the minute she announced her suspicions 6 months previously. He managed to mostly control himself when they were in public, but as soon as they were alone, his hands would fly over to her stomach, trying to feel any and every movement happening inside. He didn’t give her a break, not even at night: he now slept exclusively with his arms around her middle, which sometimes got him an elbow on the ribs from time to time when Sango needed to move.
The children were by far the most openly excited, greeting her hands first everyday. Shippou assigned himself the duty of “baby monitor” ever since he was the first–and only–one to detect two heart beats, signaling the presence of twins, months ago. Everyday he would press his pointy ears to her belly and relay what he could hear, always proud of the job only he could do. 
Kaede touched her periodically out of midwifery duty, and instructed Rin on how to do the same, and what to look for while doing it. The girl could barely contain her elation to be following through and learning so much with her first ever pregnancy, each lesson being punctuated by exclamations of wonder, some bouncing in place, and the occasional clapping. 
Other villagers always arrived full of questions. The children surrounded her with touches, wanting to know when they would meet their new playmates, while the older women asked about how she was doing, gently placing their hands on her stomach and recalling their own past pregnancies.  
Before their battle with Naraku ended, she would have avoided the interactions with scrutiny, she couldn’t deny it was enjoyable being the center of attention in this situation. Everyone seemed interested and excited about the babies.
Everyone, that is, except InuYasha.
He kept saying he wasn’t interested whenever she asked, but InuYasha had never been much of a good liar. Sango would catch his ears twitching and perking up whenever the subject of the babies came up, and he gave sideways glances whenever he thought nobody was paying attention. It was endearing how much her friend was genuinely attentive to the matter, and she truly wanted him to be part of it, but as long as he thought she was only asking on his behalf, he would dodge it, out of… embarrassment? If Kagome was here, she might be able to tell her why he acted this way. Sango wasn’t entirely sure as to why he kept depriving himself of the involvement he clearly wanted, but in the end, the reasons didn’t matter. She would find a way to include him one way or the other. 
It finally happened on a late afternoon when they were alone: Sango was hanging the freshly washed laundry, and InuYasha was by her side.
“Just sit down and let me do it. Miroku shouldn’t let you work like this.”
“I’m pregnant, not armless. I can still handle laundry.”
He huffed, but didn’t move to take the basket out of Sango’s hands. He just watched as she worked until she laid the load down and moved to sit on a nearby rock to rest.
“See? You get tired too easily now.”
“As far as I know, getting a little tired from carrying these two around isn’t life threatening. I swear, I’d die of boredom if you had it your way.”
InuYasha huffed again, and quietly made his way to her side.
They sat in a comfortable silence for a few minutes, Sango choosing her next words carefully.
“They really seem to be moving a lot today,” she said with a sigh and a hand on her belly. “InuYasha… do you want to feel the babies?”
His face flushed.
“N-no. Why would I?”
Sango reached out to grab his nearest wrist. “It would mean a lot to me if you did,” she said, guiding his hand to her stomach.
InuYasha tried to squirm away as his palm made contact with the material of her clothes.
“I really don’t–holy shit was that a foot!?!”
Sango looked down, trying hard to contain her laughter at the genuine wonder of her friend feeling the babies for the first time. “Yes! Or a hand, I don’t know, they move too much.”
“Fuck… does it hurt?” he asked, moving both hands to her stomach, eyes wide like a child’s and glued to her, as if she could burst at any moment.
“Not really, unless they kick my ribs or something like that.”
“It’s so weird…”
“Super weird,” she nodded. “Houshi-sama says they’ll be born slayers since they’re already practicing their attacks.”
“Are they always like this?”
“Like what?”
“So kicky?”
She chuckled. “Not really, but they seem to react to some things. Like Houshi-sama’s voice. Kirara and Shippou seem to make them more active too. I guess they can sense the youki.”
InuYasha didn’t say anything for a while, pondering what Sango had just said.
“Do you think they’ll hate me?” He asked quietly, almost too quiet to hear.
Sango smiled.
“No. I think they already love you.”
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eliza-faust-diary · 7 months
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Expecting… (Redraw of my 2021 MirSan art) Happy MirSan Week 2023 once again 💜❤️
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mrfeenysmustache · 2 years
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Ponytail/Brown
For day 4 of @weekofmirsan!
Word count: 100
Sometimes when she really wanted to drive him crazy, she kept her hair up in her ponytail.
All day it would swing around behind her as she walked and worked, brown hair gleaming in the sun, and he would watch it, watch her, flames of love and lust smoldering in his soul as he waited for the sun to go down.
The village would fall asleep around them, and the moon would climb higher and higher as she slowly puttered around tidying up, a smirk on her face and a swing in her hips.
And then finally she was his.
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loveofmirsan · 7 months
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🍂MirSan Week 2023 Starts Tomorrow🍂
Who's excited for tomorrow? 🙋‍♀️🤩
We can't wait to fall in love with MirSan all over again with you all this week! 💞
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Join us this week as we celebrate 15 loving years of marriage between our favorite monk and taijiya 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 all week long 💜💕
🍂If you have any questions, please feel free to ask! Check out our FAQs here!🍂
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kazaanaxtaijiya · 7 months
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T-Shirt
Written for @loveofmirsan Mirsan Week 2023 — Day 2 Cotton 🤍 Miroku returns home after an exhausting day at work to find his fiancée wearing something enticing.
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Read on AO3 here!
At the end of a long and arduous day at work, Miroku wearily unlocked the door to his apartment, feeling utterly exhausted. The day had been relentless, filled with deadlines and demanding meetings that seemed to stretch endlessly with little to no time for a break, not even lunch. Needless to say, the man was starving for a break and a meal.
If you're interested in any of my other Mirsan work, check out Shoji!
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violetasteria · 7 months
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Clandestine Chapter 14 💜 
Happy MirSan Week! 💜 
@skyelara & I are so excited to give you the next chapter of Clandestine! Read it 🫧here🫧 today!
Inspired by the Cotton theme from @loveofmirsan, today we see our favorite situationship couple dressing battle wounds. 👀
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Preview below the cut 😘
"You can change in here. I don't mind," Miroku’s low voice rang out from behind her. She turned back toward him as she undid the remaining buttons at her collar. He’d already made himself comfortable against the opposite wall of the small room. He was watching her with a rakish smile hanging on his lips, the roguish glimmer in his eye sending heat pulsing through her.
"I have seen you naked before, after all." He winked back at her secretively.
Her cheeks flamed, eyes flickering back toward the door to ensure Shippo hadn’t returned with their friends. She still wasn’t used to this flirting. After all, it’s not like they had a ton of alone time to talk so openly. "I suppose that's true," she replied evenly, poorly attempting to mask how his affected gaze was affecting her .
Without another word, she began changing from her slayer suit to her traditional kimono. Even with her eyes shrouded behind her bangs, she could feel the way his gaze washed over her as the fabric hit the floor.
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skyelara · 8 months
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Desire
I am super behind for my entries for @only-you-sango-week, but I wanted to post my story for Desire. I had the idea of Sango's desire for revenge morphing into something more along their journey to defeat Naraku. You can either read below or on a03.
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All Sango wanted was to defeat Naraku. To avenge her fellow slayers. To save Kohaku. She pushed her body beyond its limits day after day, desperate to slay the only demon who bested her. Who stole her sweet younger brother from her, forcing him to do unthinkable things.
Somewhere along the way, her motives changed. Like the tide slowly inches toward the shore, she was unaware until the waves were upon her, swallowing her whole. Pulling her under until she couldn’t breathe at the thought of life without him.
She kneels by his side, brows furrowed with worry. A soft wind tickles her eardrums, reverberating waves of dread pulsing through her body. Unthinking, she touches his hand. She hopes one day it’ll be bare skin she feels instead of prayer beads. 
Bending over his body, an overwhelming desire takes hold. She’s being selfish, pushing away thoughts of revenge for her family and instead focusing on slivers of hope that she can save the man she loves.
Tears cascade down her cheeks as she leans down, sealing his lips with the promise that she will do anything to save his life.
Even if it means sacrificing her own.
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fawn-eyed-girl · 2 years
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Failure to Communicate: A MirSan Week Story Chapter 3, now live on Ao3!
Hello everyone! I am so pleased to bring you the next chapter of Failure to Communicate, a @weekofmirsan story 💖
In this chapter, Sango continues to ignore Miroku's texts, and reflects on her own life, and why she is pulling away. I hope you enjoy!
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