Their bond was formed on a great journey... and in the small moments along the way. A manga-flavored serial. Part 98 - The Inu-tachi seek out their next jewel shard.

[MirSan Present Day AU.] When the going gets tough, the tough get going. Sango Himura, a freelance hitwoman is hired as a double agent to simultaneously guard and take out Miroku Miyamoto. Trouble is, he's not quite the villain she was led to believe. Someone's getting a lesson in how to tell where allegiances truly lie. (Cover art done by the wonderful evartandadam on Tumblr!)

All it took was a single misstep, one accidental meeting, and everything was irrevocably changed for the Nanase clan. Izayoi/Inu no Taisho, pre-canon. Revised and completed AT LAST.

In a land ravaged by war, a prince must find a way to live in a world filled with chaos before he himself is consumed by a terrible curse. Exiled from his homeland, he journeys west to find a way to lift his curse. Once there, he becomes caught in a battle between humanity and the gods of the forest. Princess Mononoke!AU

AU. When her people are put at risk, Princess Sango of the Taijiya kingdom lays her future on the line in place of her people's. Men from lands far and wide appear to fight for her hand in marriage, and bring with them wealth, promises, and veiled, twisted hearts. How heavy is the weight of sacrifice? How sharp is the knife it carries? Cover art by the fantastic sxm132.

The wind tunnel takes him in pieces. Written for the 2015 MiroSanta gift exchange. [MirSan]

"But it is harder, on some nights, to forget the gory details and the sinister purple that clouds every memory they have together." Written for Mirosanta 2015.

"The horror we've been through has left me numb so please come here so I can at least feel you." Written for Mirosanta 2015.

Detective Sango Taijiri has no idea what she's getting herself into when she takes on the Takashi case: a pesky fact checker who will not leave her alone, elusive politicians, and gallons of coffee. Fic for Mirosanta 2015. A story told in small moments.

Sango realizes that Miroku's womanizing isn't the only thing keeping them apart. One step forward, two steps back (and then maybe one and a half steps forward).

The shitty air conditioning unit outside Sango's apartment door blows haphazardly through the cardboard slab she calls a front door. Unlike her lack of a front door, the case she's been working does cause her uneasiness. Something about this whole situation really strikes her as familiar and foreboding, but she hasn't yet figured out why.

For fifteen years, she feels him under her skin, biding his time like all spiders do. Set during the Final Act, Episode 16. [Naraku/Hitomiko]

Because it is easier than asking permission. Quick drabble.

What if you had a second chance at life? What if you could carry only a single name from your own grave? A determined Miroku searches for Sango, his only link to the life he once had. COMPLETED!

A single blow fells Sango and reveals to Miroku a nightmare to which the Kazaana cannot compare.