What are we?
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'Kagome sat at the edge of the bed with the sheet wrapped around her body. "What are we Sesshomaru?"
The demon sat up and looked at her, "What do you mean, miko?"
"What are we to each other?" she clarified, staring at the wall next to him, "Do you care for me more than sex or is that just it? Am i just something to use?"
Sesshomaru stayed silent. He didn't have an answer. They were more than friends, he knew that much. But did he care for her beyond that? He hadn't really thought about it.
"I don't know." he stated, hoping it would pacify her. It didn't. with a small shake of her head and a sad smile she rose and collected her clothes.
"I want to be more than a sex toy, Sesshomaru. I need to be more and if you can't give that to me then this is good-bye."
He watched her dress in silence. one part of him wanted to wrap her in his arms and never let her out of the room but another part said let her go. She wanted something he wasn't sure he could offer.
But something screamed at him to go for the first. In a flash he was behind her, slamming the door shut, "You are mine, Kagome. That's what you are." Sesshomaru could smell her tears.
"But what are WE, Sesshomaru?" she turned glittery blue eyes on him, "What are we?"
Nuzzling her cheek her whispered, "I don't know, but if you stick around we can find out together." she fiddled with her shirt hem.
"I'd like that..." '
Inspired by the song : Don't Ever Let It End by Nickleback.
A quick twenty minute sketch of Kagome and Sesshomaru in the modern world. I don't usually like handling humans so this is actually one of my good pieces.
The demon sat up and looked at her, "What do you mean, miko?"
"What are we to each other?" she clarified, staring at the wall next to him, "Do you care for me more than sex or is that just it? Am i just something to use?"
Sesshomaru stayed silent. He didn't have an answer. They were more than friends, he knew that much. But did he care for her beyond that? He hadn't really thought about it.
"I don't know." he stated, hoping it would pacify her. It didn't. with a small shake of her head and a sad smile she rose and collected her clothes.
"I want to be more than a sex toy, Sesshomaru. I need to be more and if you can't give that to me then this is good-bye."
He watched her dress in silence. one part of him wanted to wrap her in his arms and never let her out of the room but another part said let her go. She wanted something he wasn't sure he could offer.
But something screamed at him to go for the first. In a flash he was behind her, slamming the door shut, "You are mine, Kagome. That's what you are." Sesshomaru could smell her tears.
"But what are WE, Sesshomaru?" she turned glittery blue eyes on him, "What are we?"
Nuzzling her cheek her whispered, "I don't know, but if you stick around we can find out together." she fiddled with her shirt hem.
"I'd like that..." '
Inspired by the song : Don't Ever Let It End by Nickleback.
A quick twenty minute sketch of Kagome and Sesshomaru in the modern world. I don't usually like handling humans so this is actually one of my good pieces.
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27.03.2013 20:04:12
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