InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ RavynSkyes's Drabbles ❯ Thinking back NOT SESSRIN ( Chapter 46 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: Thinking back
Author: Plumespixie
Characters: Can't give it away now can I... suffice to say... it's a surprise.
Rating: Very light M. Maybe.
Genre: waff, I don't think it's TOO fluffy... but I'm totally planning something wicked for neck week so that will make up for this
Word Count: 254 (short) I'm sick, sue me!
Warnings: are unecessary in this comm... but there are none anyway
Summary: Basic reflections, induced by nyquil and possible OVER sleep... forgive how crappy it is.
Author: Plumespixie
Characters: Can't give it away now can I... suffice to say... it's a surprise.
Rating: Very light M. Maybe.
Genre: waff, I don't think it's TOO fluffy... but I'm totally planning something wicked for neck week so that will make up for this
Word Count: 254 (short) I'm sick, sue me!
Warnings: are unecessary in this comm... but there are none anyway
Summary: Basic reflections, induced by nyquil and possible OVER sleep... forgive how crappy it is.
Thinking back on it, she'd never had a thing for his claws…
Yes, they were arguably the better weapon, and felt oh so good in her hair but…
It was always the fangs that fascinated her.
Fangs had been such an important part of her life. She had died by fangs, been revived by a fang, protected with a fang, and marked for all eternity as belonging to him… with fangs.
But now, it was the swipe of claws over her cheek that she knew she would miss, the way he'd clipped her pony tail for her when she was younger, the way he could carve her meat and the feeling of a claw swipe across her nipple.
She wasn't his first, she wasn't even really his only… but, she knew she was special to him the night he carved the kanji for his name on her shoulder.
"I just don't want anyone," he paused for effect, "thinking they can take you from me."
"Never…" she'd promised, and she meant it.
When he had come calling she hadn't needed to say a word. The brand on her neck spoke loudly enough for all to hear. She was property of another now, he was too late.
"I love you 'yasha'" she murmured into the dark.
"You too, Rin." Her hanyou husband curled around her as she slept.
It was near the end of her life, and he wasn't sure how many more opportunities he'd have to hold her like this.
He knew better than most how fragile human women were…