A Man's Intuition | By : darkstoryteller Category: InuYasha > General Views: 2190 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I own none of the original characters of Inuyasha. I own only Tanukai, Fantau, and Lee < Sesshoumaru?s (old) wenches > the butler, Gartaine. The three sons too, Setahomaro, Lantron, and Jetish. Also Mara jade, Kagome’s friend.
Also: I don’t own ”The First Kiss of Love?it’s by Anacreon. Ine See Selected Poetry of Lord Byron.?lt;/P>
Notice: people review and e-mail me saying how to spell Sesshoumaru. Every one writes it differently. I have about 5 e-mails telling me how to spell Sesshoumaru. None are the same. So bare with me here, I’ll spell it Sesshoumaru.
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Sequel to Intuition
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A Man’s Intuition
Chapter1
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~~~~~~Prologue
Sesshoumaru and Kagome have been happily married for years. No sign of Inuyasha so for. Since then they have had three sons. Setahomaro, the arrogant eldest. Lantron, the charmer. Jetish the youngest and momma’s pup.
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Sesshoumaru was displeased with Setahomaro. His son must be the most arrogant pup he ever seen. Kagome straightened him *Sessy* out. He didn’t show much arrogance when they begun their **Sessy smirks** encounters. As the days gone by he had to maintain a certain air in his home. But he couldn’t, not with Kagome there smiling at him, hugging and kissing him too, gods* he was happy. Kagome was now pregnant with their 4 Th pup. It was going to be a girl, he knew. Gods* if Kagome didn’t have that belly he’d f-*SHIT! * Hard again. He sighed* he still wants her after all the years.
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Setahomaro was lounging in his velvet crimson chair. The ambers of the brandy sparkled and glinted in Seta’s silvered eyes, making him look mystical and untouched. He picked up his book his mother bought him from her plain. ‘The Selected Poetry of Lord Byron,?with its red and golden symbolic cover lain half open on his lap.
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The First Kiss of Love-Anacreon
Away with your fictions of flimsy romance,
Those tissues of falsehood which Folly has wove;
Give me the mild beam of the soul-breathing glance,
Or the rapture which dwells on the first kiss of love.
Ye rhymers, whose bosoms with fantasy glow,
Whose pastoral passions are made for the grove;
From what blest inspiration your sonnets would flow,
Could you ever have tastes the first kiss of love.
If Apollo should e’er his assistance refuse,
Or the Nine be dispos’d from your service to rove,
Invoke them no more, bid adieu to the Muse,
And try the effect, of the first kiss of love.
I hate you, ye cold compositions of art,
Though prudes may condemn me, and bigots reprove;
I court the effusions that springs from the heart,
Which throbs, with delights, to the first kiss of love.
You-
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He stopped someone caught his eye. A silvered head youkai, his father Sesshoumaru.
Sesshoumaru was inspecting the servants?duties. He walked pass the lounge then turned back, just the pup he wanted to see.
“Setahomaro, my son. May I sit and talk a bit with you.?as he awaited an answer, Sesshoumaru looked his son from top to bottom. My son. An air of pride shown in Sesshoumaru’s face. Seta, he was strong, brave, handsome and intelligent, just like me. * Yet he inherited his otherworldly* qualities, his arrogance, independence, and chauvinism. I admit he isn’t perfect but he is my son.
“Yes, I have been meaning to talk with you as well.?his unemotional and firmness shown and Sesshoumaru realized he him self hadn’t looked as---as cold as Seta.
?Yes well, let’s start with your mate.?Sesshoumaru known he treaded on thin ice, but he needed to get this out. Setahomaro sighed.
?I will not marry, mate, be trapped in the marriage bed. I love no one and wish not to wed. I am 21 human years and 3 in dog years. You yourself had not married until your 7th year in dog years. I am responsible and not going to ever, now understand this never ever marry. Least of all any of the tramps you’ve picked out.?lt;/P>
?Never speak to me like that,?Sessy was pissed off. The lines on his face wrinkled and his brow creased and pinched together, ”I am your father, respect me. I came to talk not argue. If you aren’t the most pumpuse ass I’ve ever seen. You need a bitch; you walk with your head high and nose in the air. You need to get laid. Maybe then you won’t take your frustration out on your family.?Setahomaro’s face crinkled as he was forcing himself to have self control, self discipline. Seta hang his head low.
“Forgive me father, I was out of line.?it was an apology yet it sounded cold and off. Sesshoumaru sighs*
“Yes yes my son. “He sighs.?forgiven and forgotten. There is something else Mara jade, your mother’s friend from her plain will be staying for a few weeks in out home.?lt;/P>
“A-a human!?he yelped. Oh god! A filthy human.
“Mind you,?Sessy growled,?your mother is human. She is coming here because her parents are having marital problems and she will attend our masquerade. You will be kind and the best host.?Seta must haiveniven his father a look, because Sesshoumaru growled. ?Your mother and I will leave for few days after the ball to her plain. As you know your mother might have complications like she had when she gave birth to Jetish. I expect you to be on your best behavior. Show her the grounds, take her to the village or to the gardens anywhere entertain and protect her Setahomaro, I am counting on you. Please don’t disappoint me.?Setahomaro nods in agreement. Sesshoumaru takes his leave.
Setahomaro thoughts ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I’ll be damned if I’ll be stuck with a damn human. ‘Mind you your mother is human,?if he thinks he can blackmail or play a gilt trip on he he’s crazed. I hate humans.
My mother just so happens to be one of the better. And she’s miko, not a full-blooded human I think? Why in the hell must I human sit? Define human sit. Hehe, he grins at the idea.
Plop! Huh, oh my book.
Where was I anyway?
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Your shepherds, your flock, those fantastical themes,
Perhaps may amuse, yet they never can move:
Arcadia displays but a region of dreams;
What are visions like these; to the first kiss o ff love?
Oh! Cease to affirm that man, since his birth,
From Adam, till now, has with wretchedness strove;
Some portion of Paraditilltill is on earth,
And Eden revives, in the first kiss of love.
When age chills the blood, when our pleasure are past-
For years fleet away with the wings of the dove-
The dearest remembrance will still be the last,
Out sweetest memorial ,the first kiss of love
{December 23, 1807}
‘Away with your fictions of flimsy romance,
Those issues of falsehood which Folly has wove,?lt;/P>
That was the best part, after that it all when down hill. Seta sighs* he sets the book on the side table and sips the last of his whisky.
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Hey I’m making my chapters longer and writing better, as requested. I have damn, bitch and hell in here, I’ll try to not put any others and I’ll try not to use those a lot also as requested, I’m so sorry my sequel Is taking longer than expected, bear with me please. Please read and review my work, it means so much to me that you read it, I don’t care if you just say hi, thanks.
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