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Title:: Mokomoko Plus Miko
Chapter: 1, Midnight Molestation
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Not her. Please not her.
It was moderately embarrassing to extract Mokomoko from strange human women, and he wouldn't dare say he wasn't mortified when he extracted it from a brothel. Sesshoumaru just hoped that Mokomoko didn't touch his brother's miko, because he actually saw her from time to time, and it would be so damaging to his pride.
Sesshoumaru didn't even want to know what Inuyasha would do if his Mokomoko touched the priestess.
Was it really too much to ask the demon-possessed furball not to molest any females that he knew? She was a miko, which added a degree of wrong that was amusing in a bitter, sad way.
Sesshoumaru sped up to a sprint when he heard a scream, and within a minute, he arrived at the edge of a little pond, where Kagome stood on a rock, with a peculiar looking large cloth wrapped around her torso. She was staring at the water, eyebrows scrunched up in fear and determination.
Kagome sensed Sesshoumaru and her head shot up as a wall of rage hit him. "Sesshoumaru, what the hell is wrong with you? Your...thing...just...ewww!" She shuddered visibly and growled at him. "Of all the disgusting things, are you serious? You sent your...thing...fluffy...to attack me while I bathed?"
"It was not attacking you," he said.
Unready to believe him, Kagome put her hands on her hips and said, "Yeah? Then what was it trying to do, coming after me under the water while I'm naked and...touching me right there..."
Her mouth shut, her eyes shut, and her cheeks turned so red Sesshoumaru believed he was about to witness a rare miko form transformation. But, it turned out that she was just really embarrassed.
Kagome timidly asked, "You don't-"
"Absolutely not. It came here on its own," he answered.
Sesshoumaru saw a ripple in the water, and summoned Mokomoko out of it. It emerged wet and reluctantly, no longer gifted with free will now that its owner was conscious. A clawed hand wrapped around it with enough force that Mokomoko would have been suffocated if it required breath.
Who to blame?: hahaha this one was all MissK, r0o just did the art for it later! :3
-3rd quarter art
-r0o
Chapter: 1, Midnight Molestation
Exert:
Not her. Please not her.
It was moderately embarrassing to extract Mokomoko from strange human women, and he wouldn't dare say he wasn't mortified when he extracted it from a brothel. Sesshoumaru just hoped that Mokomoko didn't touch his brother's miko, because he actually saw her from time to time, and it would be so damaging to his pride.
Sesshoumaru didn't even want to know what Inuyasha would do if his Mokomoko touched the priestess.
Was it really too much to ask the demon-possessed furball not to molest any females that he knew? She was a miko, which added a degree of wrong that was amusing in a bitter, sad way.
Sesshoumaru sped up to a sprint when he heard a scream, and within a minute, he arrived at the edge of a little pond, where Kagome stood on a rock, with a peculiar looking large cloth wrapped around her torso. She was staring at the water, eyebrows scrunched up in fear and determination.
Kagome sensed Sesshoumaru and her head shot up as a wall of rage hit him. "Sesshoumaru, what the hell is wrong with you? Your...thing...just...ewww!" She shuddered visibly and growled at him. "Of all the disgusting things, are you serious? You sent your...thing...fluffy...to attack me while I bathed?"
"It was not attacking you," he said.
Unready to believe him, Kagome put her hands on her hips and said, "Yeah? Then what was it trying to do, coming after me under the water while I'm naked and...touching me right there..."
Her mouth shut, her eyes shut, and her cheeks turned so red Sesshoumaru believed he was about to witness a rare miko form transformation. But, it turned out that she was just really embarrassed.
Kagome timidly asked, "You don't-"
"Absolutely not. It came here on its own," he answered.
Sesshoumaru saw a ripple in the water, and summoned Mokomoko out of it. It emerged wet and reluctantly, no longer gifted with free will now that its owner was conscious. A clawed hand wrapped around it with enough force that Mokomoko would have been suffocated if it required breath.
Who to blame?: hahaha this one was all MissK, r0o just did the art for it later! :3
-3rd quarter art
-r0o
Date:
24.09.2009 02:11:05
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This is like the moment that birthed M+M! You illustrated it so well, exactly as I imagined it!