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This is an independent & selective roleplay blog for DRAGON NO SHIRYU of Masami Kurumada's SAINT SEIYA. Heavily Headcanon & Anime-based with mild manga influences.
Established 2015 & Penned by Brooklyn.
Be not afraid of growing slowly be afraid only of standing still.
every time this happened, Inuyasha didn’t know how to handle it. it was a rather recent thing, although if anyone asked him how or when their squabbling and fighting started to evolve into … whatever this was, the half demon would have no idea. but somewhere along the line, their distaste and enmity for each other had chipped away to reveal … something else. he couldn’t really call it friendship, maybe more like rivalry? but then moments like this occurred and it threw everything into question again— the kind of question that Inuyasha was terrible at figuring out the answer to.
❛❛ damn it, Shiryu !cut it out … ❜❜ the hanyō huffed with exasperated irritation as the dragon began nibbling on his ears, one of the most sensitive parts of his entire body, and also the one people most often liked to play with— which annoyed him to no end, and Shiryu was no exception. of course, he could just tack that onto a very long list of things the other did to get under his skin.
despite his protests though, the halfbreed doesn’t seem to be in any pain. normally the touch hurt, because the people who made a grab for them didn’t know how sensitive they were, but this was … actually kind of pleasant— WEIRD, but pleasant. it sent a chill down his spine, and caused goosebumps to pepper along his skin … and the realization of how his body is starting to respond prompts Inuyasha to try and get away, squirming under the dragon’s mischievous affections.
❛❛ h— hey, hey, ❜❜ his voice comes out heavier and huskier than he remembered, his breathing having quickened a bit beyond his notice. he was flustered, and the dog demon didn’t even know why. well, besides the fact that IT’S ALL SHIRYU’S DAMN FAULT. ❛❛ y’dumb fuckin’ reptile, don’t do that! ❜❜
❛ Mmm~ ❜ he chuckled; the faint GRAZING of well hidden fangs against sensitive skin. He could fell him of course. TREMBLING lightly while attempting to hide the fact that such an invasive action was happening. Of course, this is not the eating most would assume when they hear that threat thrown around accompanied by a thunderous roar. One would assume that a jaw would extend—DISLOCATE, even & swallow the other party whole. Oh, he’d swallow him alright. In due time. Why rush when the JOURNEY was just as thrilling as the endgame? No rush whatsoever.
❛ My oh my. ❜ Eyes could be seen faintly through dark eyelashes. He was watching, observing. Always watching. As INVIGORATING it was to torment ( only with the added exploration of whatever this was ), even Shiryu found himself almost INCAPPABLE of stopping. Was it out of spite? A means to play? Ah—well, this was indeed an invitation to a specific type of GAME indeed. ❛ You say stop while you huff huff huff but– ❜ Shiryu broke contact with the ear briefly. H E A T E D was his breath against slightly damp skin & hair, cooling in the gentle breeze. ❛ I do wonder, if your HUFFFING is for undisclosed reasons. ❜
His chest to the other’s clothed back he leaned, only giving the other SOME of his weight to support while he continued to hover over his quivering, inaudible prey. ❛ Oh come now~ ❜ He hummed again staying close to that cornered ear as his voice dripped with almost PROVOCATIVE SENSUALITYfor added effect. ❛ How many times have we done this DANCE? A touch here, a graze there—did you not think that one day such things will come to a head? ❜ How far could he push this envelope? How RUFFLED can he make that fur? So much bark in him; so much fight—a fire that found its target in the dragon several times, all meant to be not to be taken SERIOUSLY. Playful, flirtatious banter.A SONG OF FIRE & WATER. ❛ Is this not what you thought? Are you, dare I say, UNCOMFORTABLE? ❜
I invite the rp between myself & @tcssaiga when inuyasha doesn’t realize shiryu has gone blind until he comes by and actually manages to catch shiryu off guard, then does his thing to egg the other on as per usual & shiryu either is just uninterested or verbally attacks inuyasha in a more violent manner than play-hate and inuyasha realizes something is wrong only to notice that shiryu isn’t looking at him, makes him look at him, and realizes that shiryu hasn’t been able to see him this entire time. I welcome THAT.
"oi. piss off, lizard. m'tryin' t'get some shut-eye 'ere."
the hanyō barks down at his unwelcome visitor, resting up above along a tree branch. its in the middle of the day, and he's not too tired, but now's a good a time as any to catch some Z's. Shiryu, on the other hand, seemed to decide it was the perfect time to harass the half-demon.
THE NERVE. THE GALL. THE GUMPTION & THE AUBSOLUTE AUDACITY that comes just from the breath of this mutt. As he looked up seeing only the bottom of the hanyō & some flecks of SILVER that flew in the wind. Shiryu felt the top of his brow twitch in agitation. ❛ Says the being who has the nerve to set himself up on MY MOUNTAIN. ❜ Now now Shiryu, be fair. This was not the top of the mountain—it was the bottom base of it. Once in a blue moon, the dragon would find himself shockingly BORED of his surroundings & venture down; he mingled with the village folk & learned from them through various QUESTIONS & CURIOSITIESjust what time of the year it was. This was his only means of keeping track of time. His head turned some—his eye fixed on the other who would NOT get any sleep while he was awake. ❛ You’re here. Where is your human caretaker. I dare not think she’s allowed you to venture off on your own for TOO long. ❜
"Go find yerr own goddamn ramen, Shiryu. This s'mine!" stop trying to steal his damn ramen you greedy dragon.
❛ YouTOOK the last one the last time you mongrel! Give it here! That wasMINE! ❜ & like hell if he was going to let thisFLEABAG take what ought to be his! Did he not get enough when that human girl came around anyway?! What the hell was one more?! His head rested on the dog’s shoulder & hand attempted to reach for the paper bowl once more.❛ GIVE IT! ❜