It's hard to describe Inuyasha with just words.
There is a reason why Kaede's villages respect, worship even, the half-blood demon. Even the most prejudice one begrudgingly admitted he is alright. ((Inuyasha was not your normal demon. He loveslovesloves human, and his heart is bigger than Mount Fuji. It's hard to hate someone like that.
...No. It's not just. That.
There's more than that.))
There is a reason why the never forgiving underworld welcome him with open arms. Even the most frightening creature doesn't even dare to lift a claw. ((Hanyou is special. A well balanced Hanyou is rarer. Inuyasha is latter and thus, he smelled raw power. He scares them.
Or so they thought.
Creatures of underworld know better.))
There is a reason why traditions of demon world won't ever work on him, and it's not because Mother Nature plays favor on him. ((Inuyasha is a half-demon raised with human for most of his life. It's impossible to drill it into that uneducated man's head.
But, well, no one's wiser.))
.
Or that's what everyone had told Kagome.
Don't dwell it too much, they said. Logic is futile in demon world, they said.
But for Kagome, it doesn't explain anything. At all.
It doesn't explain why Inuyasha know advanced spices and herbs for cooking, on par with local chef at her timeline.
It doesn't explain why his eyes always twinkled in merits and understanding whenever she brought up her textbook school. She once let him read her notes and somehow, he understand it!
It doesn't explain why he feels...
so human.
More than any human she had met.
Maybe,
it has something to do with Inuyasha's undying faith and love with human in general.
((He looks up at human race as if they were not the weakest one in this world. How isn't that not weird?))
Or,
PostFGO!Gudao is reincarnated as Inuyasha.
Warning: Semi-AU, OOC, BL. The author hasn't read Inuyasha since years ago and they don't remember much about it and, yes, don't care at all.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.