InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tarnished Armor ❯ Prospect 2: Inu-Yasha ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Strmbringr 
Baka no Inu-chan! >< You made Kagome cry! But Fluffy-CHan is to the rescue as usual!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.11.2003 | Updated On: 09.11.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 941 | Status: Completed
Baka no Inu-chan! >< You made Kagome cry! But Fluffy-CHan is to the rescue as usual!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.11.2003 | Updated On: 09.11.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 941 | Status: Completed
A/N: I am writing this fic really late, so I may not be able to finish it tonight. I'm keeping the notes short so I can make it longer though. Dad pestering meh because I have camp tomorrow. THANK YOU ALL FOR THE REVIEWS! Its fairly safe to say Kagome won't be with Kouga guys, but ye never know n.n; I always change my mind on a whim. Only Yisu ever knows what the true plotline of my story is because she is almost always meh betareader n.n; Sadly she isn't on right now to read it u.u;
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Tarnished Armor
Prospect 2: Inu-Yasha
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Kagome was donning the emerald green dress she had planned on wearing. The golden designs were a magnificent work of art. There were vines and dragons entertwining in the golden threads around the rims of the silken cloth and the high, stiff collar. She was wearing the golden charm bracelet from the dag before with emeralds dangling instead. She wore identical rings with emeralds instead of rubies as well, and same for her earings. A pendant of emerald and gold was in the design of a wolf and hung just above her cleavage. Her hair was left the same as the other day's only with gold and emerald ribbons entertwined in it. She also had crimson paint on her lips and a light gold colored powder over her eyelids.
The so called 'facepaint' was Sango's latest discovery at the marketplace today. They were jsut testing it out, but Sango had known Kagome would love it and had grabbed the lip paint, and several powder colors and brought it back. Kagome had, of course, tried it all on and had been playing around with it all morning. She had finally cleaned up her face, decided on a color, and gotten ready. SHe had been ready with ample time today, and both she and Sango had been using the excess time to laugh over Kouga's mistakes. Like staring at her very visbale chestline instead of her face. Saying 'breast' instead of 'best', retarded things like that. It had been alot of fun remembering it all, but now she still had plenty of time to spare befor the young inu-hanyou showed up. She decided to take a walk into the gardens. Hai, that was the perfect place for her.
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Sessho-Maru watched as Inu-Yasha squirmed in the seat of thier cariage. The onyl reason they were taking it was to keep Inu-Yasha clean, and so Sessho-Maru could have his meeting with Kagome's father. Golden eyes slid to watch the squirming hanyou. Thier family was of the purely Japanese culture, while Kagome's had immigrated before she was born, from England. THus thier clothing differences. The entire WOlf clan had. The Inu-Clan had been here from the beginning. This marriage would be a major alliance between the leaders of both families. A scowl lit his face as he again noticed what Inu-Yasha was wearing. Did he ever change into something nice? Sessho-Maru guessed not. Inu-Yasha was wearing his customary Fire-Rat crimson Kimono. Sessho-Maru merely shook his head as Inu-Yasha leapt from the carriage as it stopped. 'I'm going to wait in the gardens, want to tell them that for me? I dislike the scent of this house...' His nose wrinkled up in proof and Sessho-Maru sighed in exasperation and nodded.
Inu-Yasha was greeted by a lovely site. The green caught his attention first. It looked lovely and he couldn't help but stare. The cut was less revealing than her red dress, but she looked no less magnificent in it. She was leaning over the side of a foot bridge which overlooked thier pond. Flowers were everywhere around her, and she had a peaceful expression on her face as she watching the fish play thier games. He was entranced next by her obsidean locks. She was beautiful. She had a stubborn chin, and magnificent blue optics that told of determinations. It made him set his own jaw unconsciously. He currently sat in the boughs of a nearby tree. He had leapt silently into it moments ago, having jsut run from where Sessho-Maru had been. Now he found himself drugged by her lovely scent. His own possesivebness took over, though he didn't realize that at the time either. THen her silver wolf lobes swieled and pricked right before he lost balance and fell from the tree.
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When the wind had shifted she had been prepared. She had caught his scent and moments later his sound. This only seconds before he fell from the tree. Her eyes widened a fraction but she merely stepped out of the way of his rolling form. She looked at his attire in disgust. He didn't even have the decency to dress up a little to meet her? It was utterly rude. She glared at his prone form and made no attmpt to assist him. Obviously he realized she wouldn't, because he soon picked himself up, sat crosslegged, and glowered. 'Why didn't you help me up?' Oh, but his voice was pleasing, before she noticed the aaggrivation in it. Her own voice was calm and uncaring, though laced with annoyance. 'Why were you staring at me, and sneaking up on me? You have no right to be out in my private gardens..' She watched his eyes widen a fraction and smiled in satifaction.
'Yes, my gardens. Not the public ones. Now leave and once and I will meet you in the solar or the public gardens. Being here is inappropriate by even the lowest standards. Especially without my permission.' Her nose seemed to rise slightly as she turned on her heal and walked back towards the house, she seemed thorougly satisfied. He obviously wasn't giving up that easily because he lept in front of her and blocked her passage. She merely stopped and watched him calmly. His ranting was put on halt as he gazed again at her torso. She smiled inwardly. She would never live with a man who was so unbelievably superficial. He couldn't even look at her face. Her expression had the aire of someone proved right and he realized what he was doing and stopped. She almost snorted. Too late boy. Then she refocused on him to listen to his tirade.
'I am here because I am being forced to come. Its not my fault I don't know my way around your house. I wasn't inside because your hosue smells absolutely horrid.' He looked pleased with his own comments and she merely arched a brow. 'Why come if you do not wish to be here? You could merely disappear for your day. It is your fault, and my house does not smell horrible. It is npt pleasing to those whom enjoy outdoors, but it is not horrible in the least. Plus, you could have asked for directions if you weren't so foolish.' His eyes flared. 'Listen you ugly wench! I don't want you and niether does my brother! I don't know why anyone would! So go back to your little hovel and get a life!' He didn't realize what he had said until her eyes brimmed iwth tears, but her voice was deadly calm. 'Go to the nine hells kisama.' Then she stormed out of the gardens as fast as she possibly could without running.
When she was out of site she began to run, tears streaming down her face,even if she was silent. Half the household was instantly aware that she was crying, for they could scent her tears. Sessho-Maru was one of them, for the one crying was coming his way. Only he didn't know whom she was because he had seen, not scented her before. She wasn't watching where she was going, and was covering her eyes with her slender fingers, balled up into fists. Her body wracked slightly in silent convulsions. Sessho-Maru had been leaving, and there was no one with in the 100 meter vicinity. Only maids and servants beyond that point anyway. The others were too far away.
Being so Sessho-Maru soon found himself to be the thing the girl ran into. Shemerely glanced up before collapsing into a heap of tears on his chest. The girl didn't know him but was holding on to him for comfort? Oh, by now he did indeed recognize her, and his anger flared at her obvious distress. More than obvious at that. He hesitantly ut his arms around her and held her against is chest while she wrapped her arms around him and sobbed until she was at hiccups, then feeling drowsy. Inu-Yasha had walked in to muffled sobbing and his own anger had flared at Sessho-Maru comforting the hysterical Kagome. He had been glared down, and had immeadiatly felt contrite and guilty. Sessho-Maru lifted the half asleep girl into his arms, his arms loosely around his neck, and carried her to where her scent was the strongest, Inu-yasha following helplessly.
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Sango had also glared the hanyou down, having no trouble at all seeing the problem. Sessho-Maru ad approved her her verbal abbuse of his younger half-brother. He had been furious and had been very pleased with Inu-Yasha was practically brought to tears by Sango. Sessho-Maru himself had promised death to come shortly for the male. 'Why?' It was the question he had been wondering since Kagome had run crying into his arms. The hanyou answered in a pitiful voice. 'I wasn't thinking....gomen...I didn't meant to hurt her, but she made me blind with rage. She was so calm...stoic, and utterly pleased as she bested me with every comment..' He glanced up. 'She was like a female version of you, accept that she seemed bored and indifferent to me, letting her emtions show, while you don't..' Sessho-Maru arched a brow at this comment. 'You _are_ a fool. Get used to it now.' With that the two borhters went about thier usual method of ignoring each other completely. Sessho-Maru had to wonder, though, if the girl was truly like him. Would that make a difference? He already found himself worried for her. He shook his head and banished the girl from his thoughts.
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A/N: Alrighty, didn't expect that coming did ya? Well lemme know what you think. Kagome does cry alot in the series, and she is going to be happy-go-lucky later, but would you be if you were being forced into marriage? I think not. Anyway, send meh ideas! I luff them! Flames are good too n.n; They help meh make bonfires ~cackles~ Sorry guys no lemons anytime soon. Also, not sure about a MirokuXSango....still deciding on miroku's part. May have Kirara. Shippo and Rin much, much later on. I plan on making a long fiction n.n; Again, only Yisu knows the whole plotline. Please R&R!!! And I'll respond to any questions, but not to every review. Tankies n.n;
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Tarnished Armor
Prospect 2: Inu-Yasha
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Kagome was donning the emerald green dress she had planned on wearing. The golden designs were a magnificent work of art. There were vines and dragons entertwining in the golden threads around the rims of the silken cloth and the high, stiff collar. She was wearing the golden charm bracelet from the dag before with emeralds dangling instead. She wore identical rings with emeralds instead of rubies as well, and same for her earings. A pendant of emerald and gold was in the design of a wolf and hung just above her cleavage. Her hair was left the same as the other day's only with gold and emerald ribbons entertwined in it. She also had crimson paint on her lips and a light gold colored powder over her eyelids.
The so called 'facepaint' was Sango's latest discovery at the marketplace today. They were jsut testing it out, but Sango had known Kagome would love it and had grabbed the lip paint, and several powder colors and brought it back. Kagome had, of course, tried it all on and had been playing around with it all morning. She had finally cleaned up her face, decided on a color, and gotten ready. SHe had been ready with ample time today, and both she and Sango had been using the excess time to laugh over Kouga's mistakes. Like staring at her very visbale chestline instead of her face. Saying 'breast' instead of 'best', retarded things like that. It had been alot of fun remembering it all, but now she still had plenty of time to spare befor the young inu-hanyou showed up. She decided to take a walk into the gardens. Hai, that was the perfect place for her.
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Sessho-Maru watched as Inu-Yasha squirmed in the seat of thier cariage. The onyl reason they were taking it was to keep Inu-Yasha clean, and so Sessho-Maru could have his meeting with Kagome's father. Golden eyes slid to watch the squirming hanyou. Thier family was of the purely Japanese culture, while Kagome's had immigrated before she was born, from England. THus thier clothing differences. The entire WOlf clan had. The Inu-Clan had been here from the beginning. This marriage would be a major alliance between the leaders of both families. A scowl lit his face as he again noticed what Inu-Yasha was wearing. Did he ever change into something nice? Sessho-Maru guessed not. Inu-Yasha was wearing his customary Fire-Rat crimson Kimono. Sessho-Maru merely shook his head as Inu-Yasha leapt from the carriage as it stopped. 'I'm going to wait in the gardens, want to tell them that for me? I dislike the scent of this house...' His nose wrinkled up in proof and Sessho-Maru sighed in exasperation and nodded.
Inu-Yasha was greeted by a lovely site. The green caught his attention first. It looked lovely and he couldn't help but stare. The cut was less revealing than her red dress, but she looked no less magnificent in it. She was leaning over the side of a foot bridge which overlooked thier pond. Flowers were everywhere around her, and she had a peaceful expression on her face as she watching the fish play thier games. He was entranced next by her obsidean locks. She was beautiful. She had a stubborn chin, and magnificent blue optics that told of determinations. It made him set his own jaw unconsciously. He currently sat in the boughs of a nearby tree. He had leapt silently into it moments ago, having jsut run from where Sessho-Maru had been. Now he found himself drugged by her lovely scent. His own possesivebness took over, though he didn't realize that at the time either. THen her silver wolf lobes swieled and pricked right before he lost balance and fell from the tree.
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When the wind had shifted she had been prepared. She had caught his scent and moments later his sound. This only seconds before he fell from the tree. Her eyes widened a fraction but she merely stepped out of the way of his rolling form. She looked at his attire in disgust. He didn't even have the decency to dress up a little to meet her? It was utterly rude. She glared at his prone form and made no attmpt to assist him. Obviously he realized she wouldn't, because he soon picked himself up, sat crosslegged, and glowered. 'Why didn't you help me up?' Oh, but his voice was pleasing, before she noticed the aaggrivation in it. Her own voice was calm and uncaring, though laced with annoyance. 'Why were you staring at me, and sneaking up on me? You have no right to be out in my private gardens..' She watched his eyes widen a fraction and smiled in satifaction.
'Yes, my gardens. Not the public ones. Now leave and once and I will meet you in the solar or the public gardens. Being here is inappropriate by even the lowest standards. Especially without my permission.' Her nose seemed to rise slightly as she turned on her heal and walked back towards the house, she seemed thorougly satisfied. He obviously wasn't giving up that easily because he lept in front of her and blocked her passage. She merely stopped and watched him calmly. His ranting was put on halt as he gazed again at her torso. She smiled inwardly. She would never live with a man who was so unbelievably superficial. He couldn't even look at her face. Her expression had the aire of someone proved right and he realized what he was doing and stopped. She almost snorted. Too late boy. Then she refocused on him to listen to his tirade.
'I am here because I am being forced to come. Its not my fault I don't know my way around your house. I wasn't inside because your hosue smells absolutely horrid.' He looked pleased with his own comments and she merely arched a brow. 'Why come if you do not wish to be here? You could merely disappear for your day. It is your fault, and my house does not smell horrible. It is npt pleasing to those whom enjoy outdoors, but it is not horrible in the least. Plus, you could have asked for directions if you weren't so foolish.' His eyes flared. 'Listen you ugly wench! I don't want you and niether does my brother! I don't know why anyone would! So go back to your little hovel and get a life!' He didn't realize what he had said until her eyes brimmed iwth tears, but her voice was deadly calm. 'Go to the nine hells kisama.' Then she stormed out of the gardens as fast as she possibly could without running.
When she was out of site she began to run, tears streaming down her face,even if she was silent. Half the household was instantly aware that she was crying, for they could scent her tears. Sessho-Maru was one of them, for the one crying was coming his way. Only he didn't know whom she was because he had seen, not scented her before. She wasn't watching where she was going, and was covering her eyes with her slender fingers, balled up into fists. Her body wracked slightly in silent convulsions. Sessho-Maru had been leaving, and there was no one with in the 100 meter vicinity. Only maids and servants beyond that point anyway. The others were too far away.
Being so Sessho-Maru soon found himself to be the thing the girl ran into. Shemerely glanced up before collapsing into a heap of tears on his chest. The girl didn't know him but was holding on to him for comfort? Oh, by now he did indeed recognize her, and his anger flared at her obvious distress. More than obvious at that. He hesitantly ut his arms around her and held her against is chest while she wrapped her arms around him and sobbed until she was at hiccups, then feeling drowsy. Inu-Yasha had walked in to muffled sobbing and his own anger had flared at Sessho-Maru comforting the hysterical Kagome. He had been glared down, and had immeadiatly felt contrite and guilty. Sessho-Maru lifted the half asleep girl into his arms, his arms loosely around his neck, and carried her to where her scent was the strongest, Inu-yasha following helplessly.
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Sango had also glared the hanyou down, having no trouble at all seeing the problem. Sessho-Maru ad approved her her verbal abbuse of his younger half-brother. He had been furious and had been very pleased with Inu-Yasha was practically brought to tears by Sango. Sessho-Maru himself had promised death to come shortly for the male. 'Why?' It was the question he had been wondering since Kagome had run crying into his arms. The hanyou answered in a pitiful voice. 'I wasn't thinking....gomen...I didn't meant to hurt her, but she made me blind with rage. She was so calm...stoic, and utterly pleased as she bested me with every comment..' He glanced up. 'She was like a female version of you, accept that she seemed bored and indifferent to me, letting her emtions show, while you don't..' Sessho-Maru arched a brow at this comment. 'You _are_ a fool. Get used to it now.' With that the two borhters went about thier usual method of ignoring each other completely. Sessho-Maru had to wonder, though, if the girl was truly like him. Would that make a difference? He already found himself worried for her. He shook his head and banished the girl from his thoughts.
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A/N: Alrighty, didn't expect that coming did ya? Well lemme know what you think. Kagome does cry alot in the series, and she is going to be happy-go-lucky later, but would you be if you were being forced into marriage? I think not. Anyway, send meh ideas! I luff them! Flames are good too n.n; They help meh make bonfires ~cackles~ Sorry guys no lemons anytime soon. Also, not sure about a MirokuXSango....still deciding on miroku's part. May have Kirara. Shippo and Rin much, much later on. I plan on making a long fiction n.n; Again, only Yisu knows the whole plotline. Please R&R!!! And I'll respond to any questions, but not to every review. Tankies n.n;