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Title: To Dream Or Not To Dream
Pairing: Sango/Sesshomaru
Fandom: InuYasha
Theme: #27- Silver
Rating: G
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or any related characters.
If the world were as perfect as Kagome seemed to think it was half the time, Sango would be in heaven. But it wasn’t as perfect as she believed. Kagome was just in love with someone who loved her back. Sango didn’t have that same pleasure.
If the world were perfect she would have a real home. She wasn’t a princess and she wasn’t about to ask for a castle, but she wanted a home. And with that home, she wanted children. She wanted the love and care and tenderness and craziness that went with children. With children, of course, came a husband. She wanted to be loved and put on a pedestal as if she were all that mattered. Miroku would never be able to do that for her. And he wasn’t in her vision of what she wanted for a husband. So it didn’t really matter.
She wanted someone… stronger. Someone who would respect her enough not to look at other women. She wanted someone able to keep to himself, but open up to her if she asked. She wanted a flash of silver. She wanted someone old enough to understand her pain. She wanted someone handsome and brave, who could make her go weak in the knees. She wanted the kiss that would run shocks to her feet and keep her glued to her spot.
She wanted Sesshomaru. But she would never have him because the world wasn’t perfect. Kagome’s life might be perfect, but hers was not. It would never be perfect, but for some reason she was happy. There was no reason to expect something that would never happen. So she settled for her dream family, her dream husband, and her dream kisses. They were all that she could hope for, after all.
Pairing: Sango/Sesshomaru
Fandom: InuYasha
Theme: #27- Silver
Rating: G
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or any related characters.
If the world were as perfect as Kagome seemed to think it was half the time, Sango would be in heaven. But it wasn’t as perfect as she believed. Kagome was just in love with someone who loved her back. Sango didn’t have that same pleasure.
If the world were perfect she would have a real home. She wasn’t a princess and she wasn’t about to ask for a castle, but she wanted a home. And with that home, she wanted children. She wanted the love and care and tenderness and craziness that went with children. With children, of course, came a husband. She wanted to be loved and put on a pedestal as if she were all that mattered. Miroku would never be able to do that for her. And he wasn’t in her vision of what she wanted for a husband. So it didn’t really matter.
She wanted someone… stronger. Someone who would respect her enough not to look at other women. She wanted someone able to keep to himself, but open up to her if she asked. She wanted a flash of silver. She wanted someone old enough to understand her pain. She wanted someone handsome and brave, who could make her go weak in the knees. She wanted the kiss that would run shocks to her feet and keep her glued to her spot.
She wanted Sesshomaru. But she would never have him because the world wasn’t perfect. Kagome’s life might be perfect, but hers was not. It would never be perfect, but for some reason she was happy. There was no reason to expect something that would never happen. So she settled for her dream family, her dream husband, and her dream kisses. They were all that she could hope for, after all.