"I am my own master"

Indie and Semi-Selective Hakudōshi from Inuyasha  ۝  Multi Verse  ۝  Canon Divergent  ۝  Multi-Paragraph  ۝  Variable Activity

Shirokodomo is penned by the mun El. The mun is currently 27 years old and the activity varies according to her mood. The mun owns five other blogs: chukazanmai (Tao Ren), puppet-slayer (Kohaku), keeperofyourdreams (Helios), kingadcnis (Kunzite) and destinystrings (Multimuse).

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The blog puppet-slayer (Kohaku) has been moved to my current main blog @chukazanmai​ (Ren).

bold what consistently applies, italicize situational, not always. ( repost, don’t reblog! )

fight honorably / fight dirty / prefer close-quarters /  prefer range / chat during  / go silent /  low pain tolerance  / high pain tolerance / attack in bursts/  attack steadily / go for the kill / aim to disarm/fight defensively  / strike first / provoked easily  /  provoke their opponent / tease  / get visibly frustrated /  shout while attacking / use strategy / focus on their battle / experience conflicting thoughts during battle  / rush in recklessly  / try to read their opponent before fighting / fight wildly / fight calmly and,  or apathetically / fight with anger /  fight with excitement / fight because they have to / fight because they want to / fight without regard to wounds / run away when wounded  / hide wounds  / take a blow to protect another /  prefer a blade  / prefer a gun / prefer to use their ability /  prefer a bow  /  prefer a shield  /  prefer a pole arm  / prefer a personalized weapon  / prefer magic or spells  / prefer brawling  / their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental  / their greatest weakness is emotional /  transform for battle  / fight as they appear / rely on strength /  rely on speed / use everything they have  / hide their full potential / exhaust quickly  / high stamina  /  doubt their strength / proceed with caution  / behave arrogantly / brag after landing a hit /  belittle their abilities  / use psychological tactics  / use brute strength / avoid civilians /  strike down civilians  / damage surroundings / avoid damaging surroundings / signature fighting style / making it up as they go / mastered skillset /  learning their skillset  / fancy footwork / sloppy footwork  / messy fighter / elegant fighter / accept defeat / refuse defeat /  beg for mercy /  compliment their opponent  / insult their opponent /  use unnecessary movements  ( flips,  twirls )  / move efficiently / barely move / prefer to dodge / prefer to block/ defend their blindside /  has no blindside  / use all available advantages  ( ex :  use a gun but also throw punches,  kick out while blades clash,  etc. ) / strictly use one main method  /  play around  /  hold back / fight ruthlessly  / show mercy  / wait for opponent to be ready /  strike when opponent isn’t ready / fear death / fear pain  / fear killing / has PTSD /  avoid fighting  / has lost a fight / has won a fight / has killed / refuses to kill / want to die standing / would succumb slowly.

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haku

“Keh, no problem. I could do it in my SLEEP.” Moroha nodded with a confident (and maybe slightly cocky) smile on her lips, passing her bow and arrow into one hand and cracking her knuckles with the other. It was no secret that using her spiritual abilities was not Moroha’s favorite method of fighting - she much preferred her SWORD, being the aggressor rather than defensive with barriers and arrows of sealing. 

But hey, any opportunity to show off was GOOD in her books.

Forcing herself to take a slow breath through her nose and out of her mouth, Moroha turned her attention onto the rapidly darkening sky above them. Truthfully? This was a MUCH larger area to cover than she’d ever attempted before. She was talented with barriers, but was she this talented? That didn’t much matter; she didn’t have much choice BUT to succeed. The scent of the demons on the wind was getting stronger by the second, she had to act now. Aiming her weapon straight at the clouds overhead, Moroha pulled the string back and murmured, “Please work…” before letting the arrow fly.

In all truth, Hakudoshi had no idea why there was suddenly an horde of demons coming but he would be sure to investigate later. After they had placed the people in the village in a safe area.

Ironic much. Decades before he would have been on the side of that horde of demons, certainly leading them for a feast of human flesh. Violet eyes watched as the familiar sacred arrow flew into the sky towards the dark clouds.

[ text: mom ] We should invest in an army of llamas ( @thecursedpriestess​ )

[ reply ] nothing...

[ reply ] i just miss you, kaa-chan

[ text: moroha ] We should invest in an army of llamas ( @thxlassophile​​ )

[ reply ] ...why do you want to invest in an army?

[ reply ] wait of llamas?!? 

[ reply ] moroha!? 

you're a well of secrets

your friends value you deeply. they know that you need your own time often, that sometimes the last thing you want is a endless flutter of voices around you. but they know that when they need to, they can reach out to you and you'll always welcome them with wisdom and deep care. they might wonder about you sometimes, about what it is that's hidden deep in you, but they mostly respect it, though curiosity is a hard thing to handle sometimes. you are the well. your friends are the bucket, the rope, the coins at the bottom beholding wishes.

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"Go! We have to complete the mission!".

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Making edits for my Ren blog with the last episode and this particular scene:

Moroha had her MOTHER to thank for her keen eye and immense sense of empathy. Kagome was practically as famous for her kindness and perceptiveness as she was for destroying the Shikon Jewel. Her daughter had followed in her tender and well intentioned footsteps … though, perhaps, with slightly less grace or tact. She was ALSO Inuyasha’s child, after all; there was no hope of her anything but a little rough around the edges. 

Nodding her head in agreement, Moroha returned her gaze to the horizon. She couldn’t exactly tell WHICH of her abilities, spiritual or demonic, had picked up on the disturbance first. All she knew what she she definitely felt it. “What do you think it is?” Moroha asked casually, already nocking an arrow in her bow just in case.

He couldn’t help the light smirk that came upon his lips once she confirmed what he had asked. She truly was her parents’ child and Hakudoshi wouldn’t expect anything else from those who had slain Naraku.

“A horde of demons is coming and we will need to eventually trace down its source.” he stated while still staring at the sky.

“Either case, it is better to reunite everyone in the same place and set up a barrier. You can do it, right? I will let Kohaku know and have the Demon Slayers be ready.”