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Kama Sutra - August [MinLach]

I love using this challenge to try out different pairings. I love these two and I feel like they don't get enough love, even though Minthara is clearly obsessed with Karlach, she would gladly worship that gorgeous barbarian.

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@hellspider​ asked:

"If it isn't the Great Lord Sesshomaru. I see you have decided to take Inuyasha's dregs. How pitiful for a daiyokai."

               ❝Hmph, was it not you who sought after the priestess to mere obsession? Naraku, I’ve only taken what I’ve wanted, you however...❞ A quirk of his lips portrays taunting, and perhaps a challenge. the vermin’s provocations have long gone stale, however, his thirst for this demon’s blood was very much vivid.

@hellspider​

Hakudōshi dropped his barrier the moment his feet touched the cold wood of the floor. Yet another hideout, yet another old house hidden in the mountains. 

@hellspider​​ said: There was something unpleasant about the woman before him. Her existence irritated him and he could not discern the reason. "Just what are you." The fact that he did not know, vexed him beyond measure.

UNPROMPTED ASKS (I mean not really...)

                  The forest was supposed to be calming. It had been, in some ways, the longer she spent in this era. She could understand why Kagome liked it so much. There were times when it was oddly serene. The simplicity of it all reminded her of when she would go on road trips with her family through the country. She’d always thought it was like stepping back in time. Now she knew that wasn’t completely false.

                  Then there were times when a familiar feeling of foreboding raised hairs on the back of her neck. She’d been fighting as a senshi long enough that she understood the strange sensation that felt like her stomach dropping when something was just... Not right. 

                  She could feel someone watching her, but she wasn’t sure where from until a voice hissed at her from a cluster of trees at the edge of the small clearing she’d found herself in. The area it’d come from seemed darker than anywhere else and she instinctively took a step back from it, her hand flying to and preemptively clutching at her broach.

                  “I’m human,” She answered automatically, brow furrowing before she countered back, “What are you?”

@hellspider​​ said:  B) -wiggles eyebrows at- // unprompted. // OMG YOU ACTUALLY PUT HIM IN HERE kjasdhfba’

there’s never been a burning quite like this in his veins. every time he sees a flash of white, the dark hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. but this time it wasn’t inuyasha whizzing by. it was actually him.  

“NARAKU.” in an instant, miroku is on his feet, white knuckling the brass staff to give him his own strength as he resists making an idiotic move just for the saimyosho to spring forth. his eyebrows knit together and his feet push further into the mud beneath him. “about time you show yourself! yet, you have the audacity to test me?!”

just like that, miroku doesn’t care about anyone or anything else. his sole purpose on this earth is to kill the spider that crawls before him. whether he was truly here or this was another one of his puppets, miroku would show no mercy. not to the one man who’d had a hold on his life since birth. 

miroku charges at naraku, staff behind his back in his left hand, beads already free, flailing in the wind along with purple fabric. midnight blue eyes bare into the mask with such ferocity, had he been a demon himself it would only add fuel to his own fire. he holds his right hand out in front of him, wind already swirling around his palm. with an angry yell,  the monk is nearly on top of naraku when he jumps off the ground towards him-- ready to accept whatever fate may befall him.