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CONGRATULATIONS, @skyelara​!!! Your fanfiction “Through Every Season” has been nominated by one of your fans for the 2026 1st Term Inuyasha Fandom Awards run by FeudalConnection!

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100 Theme Challenge for Sonamy!

Summary: She was a rose that was grounded and secure. He was the wind, wild and free. A look into the various stages of Sonic and Amy’s relationship.

Chapter 31: Colors

His voice broke through her thoughts, “Wish we had an umbrella.”

“Oh? Want to cuddle under it, Sonic?”

Her heart raced with glee as she spied red crawling from his neck to his cheeks. “As if,” he rolled his eyes, hand covering his neck as if he could hide the evidence. “I meant so we could keep exploring and not be stuck here.”

Happy Day 7 of MirSan Week! 💕

Closing out MirSan week with a bang (literally 😘), @skyelara & I are so excited to show you the next installment of Clandestine. 💋

💜✨Read it Here on Ao3 Today!✨💜

Toying with the Linen theme from @loveofmirsan, we wanted to show you exactly what are monk and slayer are up to inbetween episodes 46-47, after Sango finishes dressing Miroku's wounds. And things are getting STEAMY 👀

Preview below the cut! 😘

100 Theme Challenge for Sonamy!

Summary: She was a rose that was grounded and secure. He was the wind, wild and free. A look into the various stages of Sonic and Amy’s relationship.

Chapter 33: Seeing Red

Amy should have known he wouldn’t let her walk away in peace. Sonic was next to her within seconds, matching her unwavering pace with ease.

Green eyes flashed, sharp as lightning. “You’re mad.”

She gritted her teeth, stopping abruptly to stare up at him. “Why?”

100 Theme Challenge for Sonamy!

Summary: She was a rose that was grounded and secure. He was the wind, wild and free. A look into the various stages of Sonic and Amy’s relationship.

Chapter 32: Exploration

He poked her nose with a gloved finger. “You're lucky you're back on missions or I’d be flying solo right now.”

“I’d just disobey orders again. Can’t do this particular mission alone.”

He rolled his eyes. “You're stubborn to a fault, you know that?”

“I don’t remember you saying that when I saved your sorry ass,” she said in a sing-song voice. “In fact…what was the phrase you used? Oh right. ‘I can see why you went and fell in love with me.’”

Sonic looked away, ears twitching. “I was delirious with pain.”

100 Theme Challenge for Sonamy!

Summary: She was a rose that was grounded and secure. He was the wind, wild and free. A look into the various stages of Sonic and Amy’s relationship.

Chapter 30: Faith

He would have been out by now. She should have heard the chaos of fighting alongside Eggman’s explosive shouting.

“You better thank me for not following orders,” she muttered through gritted teeth as she hauled her body over the metal ledge. She gulped down precious breaths of crisp air, stretching her aching limbs. Eyes warily searched for any sign of activity.

No alarms. No shouting. No explosions. Just the howling wind at her back and the steady thud of her heartbeat in her ears.

A drabble for @loveofmirsan's seasons of Mirsan <3 I wish I had more time to do more for this event, but I'm glad I was able to get these done, even if it was late.

“What are you doing?” Sango’s voice floated along the wind with colorful leaves. She stood behind him, peering over his shoulder. Her swollen belly bumped lightly against his back.

“Saying goodbye,” he answered, the prayer beads a weight in his unscarred hand.

Sango hummed, kneeling next to him. “You don’t want to keep them as a reminder?”

His head shook, letting the aquamarine beads be swept up in a wave of fire. He leaned his head against her shoulder, letting his bare hand rest on her stomach.