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Kagome curled up on her futon as she allowed her tears to fall. Why did Sesshoumaru’s words hurt her so much? Was it because he had confessed to killing her father or was it the way he said how much he despised humans? She couldn’t be sure, but all she knew was that she would never see him again and it had caused her great pain… pain in her heart. Wiping her eyes, the young woman knew that she would have to keep moving forward but how would she do that? It just seemed so pointless to her. What was the point in trying to keep moving forward if the only person that made her so happy… didn’t want to see her anymo

Disclaimer:  I do not own the characters of Inuyasha. ~oOo~ Sesshoumaru scowled at the little wolf prince swaggering around the playground like he owned it, death in his golden eyes. He was still very angry and extremely wary of the wolf after what he'd tried to pull with his Kagome that first day he'd appeared on the playground, and, proving just how stupid wolves were, he'd continued calling Kagome 'his woman'... which was only causing the little daiyoukai to plan out his death in more and more gory detail. VERY gory. Kouga had no idea just how close his demise really was... Kagome did her best to stay away from Kouga, and Sesshoumaru

As the Playground Turns... Disclaimer:  I do not own the characters of Inuyasha. ~oOo~ Little Sesshoumaru was quite animated at the playgroup the next day as he watched over his Kagome with pleased eyes, telling everyone of her bravery in facing down a fully grown female inuyoukai – his own mother.  He was in such a good mood that even his twerp of a half-brother's usual antics weren't bothering him – and that was saying a lot. Although... Touga had definitely noticed the lessening of hostilities between his sons – Kagome was a very good influence on his overly opinionated heir.  Anytime he started to get even a little out

That's My Boy! Disclaimer:  I do not own the characters of Inuyasha. ~oOo~ Sesshoumaru stared disdainfully around at the group of children surrounding him and looked back up at his father dubiously.  He couldn't believe that he was supposed to mingle with these... lesser beings. He glared petulantly at his sire as he made a shooing motion at him.  "Go on, Sesshoumaru, go and make some friends."  'Kami knows he needs some friends, the little terror.  Though why I thought one of these summer play groups was a bright idea, I'll never know.  My homicidal son will never want to do something as beneath him as speak to someone who's human.' Ses

Little Kagome and the Big Bully Disclaimer:  I do not own the characters of Inuyasha. ~Q~ Little Sesshoumaru met his mother's rather pinched gaze calmly.  "No, mother, I will not withdraw my claim on Kagome-chan.  I will continue to court her, and one day she will be my Lady,"  he said firmly, no compromise in his chibi voice at all. "Surely, my little Sesshoumaru, a youkai female would be more appropriate.  Has not mother taught you better?  Humans are too weak, and not worthy of your magnificence, your strength,"  she coaxed.  "If you must court a female at this age, why not that nice little Kagura?  She is strong." "You jest, mother,"

Dragon Rider. Being the kind of person I am. I hate dresses, pink and anything frelly things. I am more of a guy in a way. Instead of dresses and other girly pink thinks, I prefer pants and armor, like guys in the army or watever. Anyway to actually be in the army you have to have a dragon... Yes you heard me right a dragon. You see we ride the dragon and defeat other people of different towns with dragons, but some towns don't have dragons or very many at least. Unless you are me you see I want a dragon so bad even if I don't go into the army, but they mostly only hatch for boys. There is only three records of dragons hatching for females i

Chapter 2—Castle Through the imposing gate, the obsession of servants, and many, many hallways, they finally found themselves at the Lord’s chambers.  Kagome managed to displease “this Souki” yet again when she insisted he remain outside.  She had already decided that, since her voice was apparently… inaccessible, there was no point in trying to talk.  Not that thinking about it made any difference, mind you. “Stop.  He’s got hypothermia, understand?  We’ve gotta warm him up!”  And even if he didn’t understand why her face was burning a bright and shiny red, he could see that she wa

Disclaimer: I do not own the series or franchise of Inuyasha.  It belongs to Takahashi Rumiko, Viz, and affiliates. Note: The title of this story comes from a few different things: first, it's like when you want a favor- you may "pull a few strings" to make things happen.  Second are the "strings" or "web" of fate.  And third- my personal favorite- is the old folk tale about soul mates being connected by red strings tied around their pinky fingers. Warning: This is a Sesshoumaru and Kagome fanfic.  If you do not have an appreciation for this pairing or do not desire to gain one, I will not allow bashing of my pairing choice.  Therefore, pleas