Title: Smile
Fandom: Inuyasha
Prompt: Ugly Holiday Sweater
Author: Kat
Rating: T
Chars/Pairs: Inuyasha/Sesshoumaru/Kouga, Sesshoumaru's mother (Lady of the West)
Genre: Holiday Crack
Warnings: Mpreg
Word Count: 309
Summary: The Lady of the West wants a holiday photo.
A/N: This stands alone and is part of my Inuyasha mpreg series. Thanks for pinking, Kira.
A/N: This was a challenge fic for
hentai_contest's 2014 Winter Break with an open word limit. For completing five prompts, I got a custom participation banner made by the
kiramaru7:

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. I do not make any money from this fanfic whatsoever.
Sesshoumaru was going to kill his mother. Wasn’t it bad enough that he was roughly the size of a blimp, did he also have to be festooned and subjected to the torture of getting photographic evidence of the event? Her sudden insistence on a family holiday photo was an annoyance at best. She had even gotten them sweaters for the occasion. Sesshoumaru’s was a blue monstrosity with so many conflicting busy patterns that is made him cross-eyed to look at it. Inuyasha’s was red and white with frolicking reindeer and snowflakes. Kouga’s was oddly the most tasteful; green with snowflakes, trees, and little woodland creatures. Sesshoumaru was also fairly certain that Kouga was complicit in his mother’s scheme. The wolf demon had been eager to agree with her when she had brought it up over a surprise dinner the other night and he had been far too quick offer up sexual favors in exchange for Sesshoumaru’s own compliance. The baby was equally annoyed with the situation if the constant stream of kicks since Sesshoumaru donned the sweater were any indication.
Once his mother had them all situated in front of the photographer to her liking, she quickly shoved deer antler head bands with little blinking lights on Kouga and Sesshoumaru’s heads.
“Why is the half-breed spared from wearing the antlers?” Sesshoumaru growled out.
“Because they won’t fit on his head with his ears.” The Lady of the West was practically giddy.
Inuyasha smirked smugly until a Santa hat was plopped on his head.
Seemly satisfied with her work, Sesshoumaru’s mother retreated behind the photographer.
“Hey, Sesshoumaru?” Inuyasha whispered.
“What?” Sesshoumaru refused to smile, no matter how much he was prompted.
“I say we have a sweater bonfire after she leaves.”
“Agreed.” Sesshoumaru grinned widely, terrifying the photographer. The Lady of the West was just pleased she got her picture.
Comments I received at
hentai_contest:
"*chuckles* LOVE it, Kat! :D"
Fandom: Inuyasha
Prompt: Ugly Holiday Sweater
Author: Kat
Rating: T
Chars/Pairs: Inuyasha/Sesshoumaru/Kouga, Sesshoumaru's mother (Lady of the West)
Genre: Holiday Crack
Warnings: Mpreg
Word Count: 309
Summary: The Lady of the West wants a holiday photo.
A/N: This stands alone and is part of my Inuyasha mpreg series. Thanks for pinking, Kira.
A/N: This was a challenge fic for
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Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. I do not make any money from this fanfic whatsoever.
Sesshoumaru was going to kill his mother. Wasn’t it bad enough that he was roughly the size of a blimp, did he also have to be festooned and subjected to the torture of getting photographic evidence of the event? Her sudden insistence on a family holiday photo was an annoyance at best. She had even gotten them sweaters for the occasion. Sesshoumaru’s was a blue monstrosity with so many conflicting busy patterns that is made him cross-eyed to look at it. Inuyasha’s was red and white with frolicking reindeer and snowflakes. Kouga’s was oddly the most tasteful; green with snowflakes, trees, and little woodland creatures. Sesshoumaru was also fairly certain that Kouga was complicit in his mother’s scheme. The wolf demon had been eager to agree with her when she had brought it up over a surprise dinner the other night and he had been far too quick offer up sexual favors in exchange for Sesshoumaru’s own compliance. The baby was equally annoyed with the situation if the constant stream of kicks since Sesshoumaru donned the sweater were any indication.
Once his mother had them all situated in front of the photographer to her liking, she quickly shoved deer antler head bands with little blinking lights on Kouga and Sesshoumaru’s heads.
“Why is the half-breed spared from wearing the antlers?” Sesshoumaru growled out.
“Because they won’t fit on his head with his ears.” The Lady of the West was practically giddy.
Inuyasha smirked smugly until a Santa hat was plopped on his head.
Seemly satisfied with her work, Sesshoumaru’s mother retreated behind the photographer.
“Hey, Sesshoumaru?” Inuyasha whispered.
“What?” Sesshoumaru refused to smile, no matter how much he was prompted.
“I say we have a sweater bonfire after she leaves.”
“Agreed.” Sesshoumaru grinned widely, terrifying the photographer. The Lady of the West was just pleased she got her picture.
Comments I received at
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"*chuckles* LOVE it, Kat! :D"