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Sesshomarus love chapter 2 simular markingsI do not own Inuyasha
Chapter 2 similar marking
Rin laid against an old oak tree .the child had bundled a large amount of field
lilies in her lap she stared up at the enraged demon lord. Sesshomaru stared at
the young girl ,his eyes red with anger that someone would harm something that was his.......but the child was un harmed she stared at her lord, fear glistening in her eyes as he straitened himself up and eyed the young child.
he turned his back to rin who was staring at him.
"how are you rin....?"
the child smile jumping up the bundle of flowers in her fist as she ran to face him
"I am doing wonderful ......i picked these for you my lord ,....they are your favorite color."
Sesshomaru looked down at the red flowers then to the Childs smile he was relieved to find her unharmed he looked up again.
"keep them safe for this Sesshomaru ,rin"
she smiled holding the flowers close to her chest
"yes my lord.....oh jaken i
sesshomaru's loverThere was a cool breeze that spread over the mountains.The kind that was gentle enough to cool the skin but strong enough to blow a certain demon lords silver locks over his shoulder.
Sesshomaru stood tall on the edge of a mountain side. he had seen much in his 700 years,but what he was watching below disgusted him. His HALF brother Inuyasha was screaming about his little group of misfits stopping again. Sesshoumaru watched as Inuyasha was screaming at a certain one, it was the same one he would always yell at. Sesshomaru had seen this go down before. He knew what was coming next he could smell the miko's frustrations from the ledge.
and with a loud thumped and a undignified scream he calided with the ground.
Sesshoumsru couldn't help the small smirk that caressed his lips.
his name was quiet like the wind he turned,had he been so indulged in is brothers suffering that somebody snuck up on him?,he turned quickly to find he
hey newton, gravity's flawedi.
starting anew from the flutter
and the sputter of lungs.
a vacant sea filled with feathers
and tumultuous clatter,
ribs in a treacherous pattern
resembling exiting rungs.
i want to wrestle the angels,
your tendency is the ladder.
involved with full indiscretion,
trading lazy for lace.
unspool the curse of the long-
limbs in a languorous flexion
i like the stab of the ankles,
you need the curves intersected.
opting to cull my extents
with trans-dimensional vigor.
spent my dysphoric corrections
on reconnecting lax ends.
lips in a spurious accent
feign a passionate rigor.
i tie myself to the anchor,
you extricate and ascend.
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