The thought of being mated to Sesshoumaru was still foreign, despite the fact that it had happened. She had always imagined herself with Inuyasha. Even once they had finished with Naraku she still imagined herself with him, until something clicked and she found herself pushed up against a tree with his older brother...and actually enjoyed it. Their courtship had been brief and Inuyasha had wished them the best. Yet despite being with him all this time, she still felt that he was a little quirky. Sesshoumaru was not the elegant demon lord that he liked to portray himself to be.

AN: This was a Dokuga exclusive being moved over here. It was a birthday gift!fic for Wiccan. Each installment is a perfect drabble (100 words) and it was updated once every hour on her birthday. It will be updated once a day here for ten days.