A Marauder Heeds Enemy

They were on the Winter River bridge. Twilight had fallen over the small town and her house was just a short walk up the hill. He had taken her home just like he promised he would, but he still looked furious. “I’m sorry about that.” Lydia began, nudging a pebble with her foot so that she wouldn’t have to look him in the eye. “It happened really fast. I didn’t have any time to explain. And then you showed up and you were both yelling and- and- like I said, it’s- it’s really not a big deal. You can fuck around with whoever you want-” she broke off to laugh somewhat bitterly and roll her eyes before training them back on her shoes, “Obviously. That’s none of my business. She shouldn’t have yelled at you for that. I should have stopped her. I should have said something. I-”

Both of his hands were wrapped firmly around her biceps and she was pushed into the wooden concave of the bridge. Then, he was kissing her. He couldn’t bear to hear another word of her stupid apology. He had been so angry, so ready to tear into her for taking off. His thoughts had quickly descended into dark territory when he couldn’t find her among his initial search of the crowd. Any number of things could have happened. Someone might’ve noticed that she was living and taken her for their own bride, ignorant to the fact that she was already spoken for. A member of the royal court might have noticed her and recognized her for who she was. Any one of his many, many enemies could have taken her for ransom and done god knows what to her fragile human body.

And what was she concerned about? Whether or not he was upset that somebody else yelled at him for cheating on her. It was ludicrous. He had to shut her up somehow and this seemed the most attractive option. She was so warm and soft. He could still taste the citrus from her cocktail, but there was something else there too. Something deeper and headier, like brown sugar or vanilla bean. Something uniquely her. He couldn’t get enough of it, releasing his grip on her arms to tangle his fingers through her silky hair and angle her neck back, deepening his ease of access.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/12957618/chapters/29828064

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12752928/6/Necromancer

A/N: please don’t sue me, o anime overlords, I’m not making any money off of this! I’m just a broke student! I don’t have any money!

A/N: I totally wrote this while high off 10 Red Bulls wheeeeeee!!!!!

remember when there’d be interactions with the author and the characters?

InuYasha: I don’t get why I have to be here for this