Prompt: Asphyxiation
For two weeks nothing of note happened.
Kagome showed up at his door sometimes to drag him out for a day with Takara. He kept a consistent schedule with them- though managed to avoid jogging.
He stopped drinking as much. It wasn't easy, but filling the time with working out, sleeping- or visiting the Higurashi family helped.
However, his apartment and appearance remained a mess.
Holding a jar aloft, Sesshoumaru roved his tongue around inside it, straining for the last nugget.
Do not get stuck. Death by asphyxiation via a jar of peanut butter would be humiliating.
A knock on his door made him pause.