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Signing in the Moonlight
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They exited through the large metal doors, the shrieking and screams of the hundreds of female fans waiting for them drowning out even the thoughts in their brains. At the front, Sesshoumaru glided forward elegantly, his angelic face stony. He did not like his fan base. He despised humans but they were his cash cows. His hard gold eyes slanted in annoyance as one erratic fan tried to throw herself at him, tears streaming down her face as she yelled her undying love for him.
He ignored the stupid female. The bodyguards would keep these hormonal imbeciles under control. His upper lip curled in disgust when he passed a mirror. His human reflection made his fingers twitch. He had to dress and pretend to be human since youkai were still not accepted in Japan. His long silver tresses were black, his face markings hidden underneath the enchantment he had placed on the crescent moon necklace he always wore.
Yet he had avoided riding of the maroon stripes that graced his wrists and arms. He refused to completely hide himself. His markings were proof of his lineage and any youkai who saw them, despite his human appearance, would instantly recognize him as the daiyoukai of the West. His fans rationalized the stripes were actually tattoos which made him all that much more "cool" in their eyes.
Sesshoumaru tilted his head up, his nose subtly twitching as he tried not to inhale any of the girls scents. Their hormone infused smells sickened him. He could smell the hundreds of females' arousals and none appealed to him in the slightest. Languidly making his way to the limousine, the demon Lord froze inwardly for a moment. Something prodded his youki gently, as if gently caressing it. An odd warm energy, one he had never felt before, rubbed against his own chilling aura before skitting away.
His eyes narrowing, he craned his head up and began looking around from the corner of his eyes. Who had pinpointed his youki? He had masked it so none but a daiyoukai of similar strength to him should have been able to sense it. Swiftly scrutinizing the mob of crying, screaming girls, his sharp gaze widened a fraction when he noticed her.
Large sapphire blue eyes, so uncommon in Japan, gazed back at him innocently. a small face beautifully formed and surrounded by ink-black hair filled his vision. Sesshoumaru felt as if he was walking in slow motion as he stared at the entrancing girl. Her eyes widened noticably as their eyes met. He watched her face flush bright pink, her full lips parting in shock.
She clutched a book in front of her protectively. She was so small in amongst the crowd but he easily pinpointed her. An odd sense of possessiveness filled the superstar as he reviewed the alluring girl. His eyes slanted dangerously. He did not know why, but he wanted this human girl. An urge, nameless and foreign, burned in his blood.
His gold eyes suddenly brightening, the human pupils became slits as the charm began to weaken with his rising youki. Even across the room and amongst the shrieking noise he could hear her soft gasp when she noticed his demonic eyes. She knew and she had been the one to figure out his youki. Sesshoumaru reluctantly turned away from the girl, his ethereal face still deadpan but his gaze predatory.
He would find this girl again and figure out what was so intriguing about her.
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So this is a picture I took on that I thin was ambitious. Its such a massive group. There is Sango, Kagome, Sesshoumaru, Miroku, InuYasha and Kikyou. Basically, Sesshoumaru is a superstar/model, Miroku and InuYasha are in his band. One day he leaves a concert and discovers Kagome and decides he wants her and being the demon Lord/superstar he is, he doesn't take no XD. InuYasha is obviously falling for Kikyou, Miroku is checking Sango out and KagxSess are having a moment. One day I'll write this fanfic... when I'm done my other ones XD
And yes, Sesshoumaru and InuYasha look human here because they are concealing their demon looks. So their hair is black here and they have human ears.
He ignored the stupid female. The bodyguards would keep these hormonal imbeciles under control. His upper lip curled in disgust when he passed a mirror. His human reflection made his fingers twitch. He had to dress and pretend to be human since youkai were still not accepted in Japan. His long silver tresses were black, his face markings hidden underneath the enchantment he had placed on the crescent moon necklace he always wore.
Yet he had avoided riding of the maroon stripes that graced his wrists and arms. He refused to completely hide himself. His markings were proof of his lineage and any youkai who saw them, despite his human appearance, would instantly recognize him as the daiyoukai of the West. His fans rationalized the stripes were actually tattoos which made him all that much more "cool" in their eyes.
Sesshoumaru tilted his head up, his nose subtly twitching as he tried not to inhale any of the girls scents. Their hormone infused smells sickened him. He could smell the hundreds of females' arousals and none appealed to him in the slightest. Languidly making his way to the limousine, the demon Lord froze inwardly for a moment. Something prodded his youki gently, as if gently caressing it. An odd warm energy, one he had never felt before, rubbed against his own chilling aura before skitting away.
His eyes narrowing, he craned his head up and began looking around from the corner of his eyes. Who had pinpointed his youki? He had masked it so none but a daiyoukai of similar strength to him should have been able to sense it. Swiftly scrutinizing the mob of crying, screaming girls, his sharp gaze widened a fraction when he noticed her.
Large sapphire blue eyes, so uncommon in Japan, gazed back at him innocently. a small face beautifully formed and surrounded by ink-black hair filled his vision. Sesshoumaru felt as if he was walking in slow motion as he stared at the entrancing girl. Her eyes widened noticably as their eyes met. He watched her face flush bright pink, her full lips parting in shock.
She clutched a book in front of her protectively. She was so small in amongst the crowd but he easily pinpointed her. An odd sense of possessiveness filled the superstar as he reviewed the alluring girl. His eyes slanted dangerously. He did not know why, but he wanted this human girl. An urge, nameless and foreign, burned in his blood.
His gold eyes suddenly brightening, the human pupils became slits as the charm began to weaken with his rising youki. Even across the room and amongst the shrieking noise he could hear her soft gasp when she noticed his demonic eyes. She knew and she had been the one to figure out his youki. Sesshoumaru reluctantly turned away from the girl, his ethereal face still deadpan but his gaze predatory.
He would find this girl again and figure out what was so intriguing about her.
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So this is a picture I took on that I thin was ambitious. Its such a massive group. There is Sango, Kagome, Sesshoumaru, Miroku, InuYasha and Kikyou. Basically, Sesshoumaru is a superstar/model, Miroku and InuYasha are in his band. One day he leaves a concert and discovers Kagome and decides he wants her and being the demon Lord/superstar he is, he doesn't take no XD. InuYasha is obviously falling for Kikyou, Miroku is checking Sango out and KagxSess are having a moment. One day I'll write this fanfic... when I'm done my other ones XD
And yes, Sesshoumaru and InuYasha look human here because they are concealing their demon looks. So their hair is black here and they have human ears.
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24.07.2013 01:49:07
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And I can't wait until your able to write a fanfic for this... you are truly very talented.