clearwillow
I draw stuff. And things.
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So I just saw a post by a random personal blog that said “don’t follow me if we never even had a conversation before” and?????? Not to be rude but literally what the fuck??????????
I’ve had people (non-pornbots) try to strike conversation out of nowhere in my DMs recently, and now I’m wondering if they were doing that because they wanted to follow me and thought they needed to interact first. I feel compelled to say, just in case, that it’s totally okay to follow this blog (or my side blog, for that matter) even if we’ve never talked before.
Also, I’m legit confused. Is this how follow culture works right now? It was worded like it’s common sense but is that really a thing?
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Late, but I’ve been dying to make some work for @kagomes-hanakotobamatsuri ! Here's to make up for Week 1 where I chose the red hibiscus to represent passion. Along with it I wrote a (kinda spicy) little prologue to this piece, which I'm now titling Genki. This can stand alone though!
Genki, The Prologue
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This was a remarkably dumb idea. That thought briefly flitted about in Kagome’s mind, but was overshadowed by the vodka-induced adrenaline telling her to go for it. She was in her final semester of university. She’d been stressed and uptight and severely lacking a social life or any real kind of self-indulgence for over a year now, and once this break was over, she would return to Tokyo and strap in for the toughest final stretch of her academic career. Her friends had pestered her nonstop about what a shut-in she’d become, and Kagome was tired of being known as the group’s wet blanket. So tonight, just tonight, she would allow herself to have fun.
And tonight, at this random party in Osaka, fun was a very attractive guy that she dragged into a corner to make out with aggressively. He was so pretty—at least that’s what she believed. Her eyes were closed and she was pretty drunk, so maybe he was average looking in sobering daylight, but perhaps not. He was admittedly a clumsy kisser, shy and cute, and somehow that was turning her on more.
She didn’t ask his name, nor did she give hers. It went against all her instincts. She was always known for forming connections and bonding with people. Her friends told her she wasn’t the type to throw caution to the wind. She’d never have a wild hookup. She’d always been so responsible. Kagome didn’t take pride or shame in that as an attribute, but god she hated being told what she wasn’t capable of. She was capable of dressing up and going out, she was capable of drinking too much and loosening up, and she was absolutely capable of finding a hot guy to have sex with in a closet. And she was here now in her skimpy red dress to prove it.
“Is this a good idea?” The hot stranger asked, panting as Kagome hiked up her skirt and began fumbling with his jeans.
“I don’t know. I don’t want to think tonight.” She finally got the button undone and pulled his pants down.
“You’re okay with this? I think we’re both—“
She shoved her mouth on his fervently, tongue thrusting back into his mouth, hoping she could convince him to shut up before he made too much sense.
“Drunk,” he finished, but sounded out of breath and dopey.
“I’m okay with this.” He was single. He said he was clean. Those were the only two extra qualifiers that she had needed before she threw herself into his arms. “You want me?”
It was apparently a struggle for him to answer her properly when her hand was already in his boxers, but he managed a, “Yes,” into her shoulder as she pushed them down.
They were in a closet for heaven’s sake. There wasn’t much time or space, but Kagome was wasted and determined as she wrangled them onto the floor, straddling him in the cramped space.
“Good, because I want you,” she confessed into the crook of his neck.
Apparently that hit some kind of switch, because at that moment he grabbed her hip with one hand, and yanked her panties aside with the other, entering her with a groan.
“Oh! Oh yes.” She threw her head back as she clung to his shoulders. They weren’t wasting any time. “Yes, yes, yes!” It was amazing. She’d never felt this hot in her life. “How is this so good?”
“No clue,” he replied. “It’s you, I swear. Or the alcohol.”
She would’ve laughed or thanked him or something, but she was so caught up in the moment that she simply nodded. In the darkness, every sensation seemed to multiply—the squeeze of his hands, the heat of his lips, the oh so satisfying way he fit into her.
“Yes! There! There, there!” It only took a few minutes of rocking up and down, but Kagome was so turned on that she reached her peak just moments later. “So good. You’re incredible!”
In turn he finished to her encouraging moans.
And that was that. After only a brief moment to collect her breath, Kagome kissed his cheek sweetly. “Thank you. That was amazing. That was just what I needed and so much more.”
“Y-you’re welcome,” she couldn’t make out his expression in the dark, but his voice was shaky.
“Do you mind staying back for a minute? I… I’m trying to prove something dumb to my friends, so I’ve got to disappear.”
“You have to?” He was so cute that Kagome almost gave in and asked his name, but she was stubbornly holding onto her pride, so she got up before this turned into something more. It would be just like her to get all mushy and exchange numbers and make it all romantic. No. Not this time.
“I have to,” she confirmed. “But it’s not because of anything you did wrong. You’re really wonderful and you seem very nice.”
“You too.”
“Too nice, according to my friends. Nice and boring.”
“You ain’t boring, that’s for sure.”
She giggled. “Just for tonight.”
“Lucky me.”
“I’m glad you think so. I’m really happy it was you, for the record. I hope you don’t feel like I used you, whoever you are, hot stuff.”
He almosted coughed at the nickname. “You made my night, I promise. Get out there and give ‘em hell.”
Kagome nodded, her legs a little wobbly. Then she turned the knob and let herself out, emerging smug and satisfied, but with a slight pang in her heart for the guy she’d left in the closet.
No, she assured herself. No regrets.
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Thank you @zelink-inukag 🥰 I can't wait to start working on chapter 6 soon!
New pages are up - click HERE to go to the site! Updates will be weekly, just like it is for patrons. Patrons on the Sparkling tiers and up get pages early.
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It is just so soft and I love it so much!
A million years ago I read @clearwillow’s fic where Inuyasha splits into three and Demon!Inu’s kooky personality and unflinching devotion to Kagome has been my favorite thing
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And the lovely blue Eyes are suddenly as cold as Ice.
Story art to my fanfiction TheGift
Check the link pinned to my account to read the story (nsfw warning)
This version of Kagome belongs to my fanfiction TheGift and she is a 22 years old adult in a War scenario.
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New pages are up - click HERE to go to the site! Updates will be weekly, just like it is for patrons. Patrons on the Sparkling tiers and up get pages early.
not in the face
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Cause it's been ages since I last shared some writing, here's a sample from the first chapter of Built for Pleasure I posted for patrons last month. As I told patrons, they're picking the outcome for the story. I have no control over how long it will be or even how it's going to end. All I'm doing is adding one sentence and then another as it comes to me based on what they choose. So if you'd like to get in on that, click the link above. Ok shameless promo is done XD
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Kagome couldn’t say that she was unhappily single. Most days out of the average month she found being unattached to be perfectly fine, but there were some periods where her lack of a plus one was weighing heavily on her. Her friends had it easy. They had no qualms about one night stands that turned into more. A couple of friends had been with their significant other since high school or college. Some friends were introduced to other friend circles and connected. And as of three weeks prior, all of her friends in her circle were either married or engaged. Ayumi was the last to be proposed to, and naturally it had to be done on their group outing to dinner.
Amidst all of the congratulatory celebrations that night, everyone kept glancing to her and her bare left hand. The silent stares that said she had no choice but to be next. That there would be “the one” for her to come along.
The looks of pity that her friends didn’t believe their own thoughts, that she’d stay alone for the rest of her life. Kagome often had those thoughts, especially during the low periods.
It wasn’t that she needed a companion; the concept sounded nice, because complete solitude wasn’t ideal. The fact of it was, she didn’t want to settle, and she didn’t think she was supposed to. None of her friends settled; each had met their future in their own time. But with Ayumi’s engagement, Kagome was beginning to feel like she had no choice. They would expect her to have a date to dance with. There wasn’t a date for the wedding yet, but she was almost certain that Ayumi would be walking down the aisle within the year.
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Sorry for being such a slow writer, it's because I [remembers that self-deprecating jokes are harmful to my mental health and make everyone else uncomfortable] was attacked by dark spirits and washed up on the shore of a mysterious island with no recollection of who I was
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Someone please go look at this and cry with me about how beautiful it is
or cry with me if you remember the moment in the movie either works fdafdsadfsd
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@arisukingdom gonna gush about it here too cause it was so cute omg they are so precious 💚
Kid Inuyasha and Sesshomaru, ready to defend! A gift for @arisukingdom ❤ Happy Birthday!
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A Life for a Life
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Act 2 Cover Art to my fanfiction TheGift
This version of InuYasha (600yo) and Kagome (22yo) belong to my fanfiction TheGift and they are adults in War scenario.
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I managed to quickly finish her up
Even because like I mentioned once, I was experimenting with rendering especially. There is a brush I use on sketchbook that just makes me love painting hair😭🤍
Anyway enjoy Kags and her "no nonsense" face.(Wonded what Inu did this time😔)
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bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
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Everytime I see posts like this I get filled with such profound sadness
Cause you know who has the same brainrot as you? The same unhinged feelings as you after you've read the fic? The person who always wants to scream about the fic with you?
THE PERSON WHO WROTE IT
I never used to leave comments but since I got into the habit of commenting on everything i enjoy it's been incredible. Especially when the author gets back to me about it and we get to have a discussion of what other ideas they had. One writer replied to my comment with a 5 paragraph essay detailing the Floorplan of the building the characters lived in and it was incredible
Anyways this is all to say that if you find a fic that just makes you want to scream from the rooftops, leave a comment saying that to the author and maybe they will join you and you can scream incoherently together
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Little story art wip to the next chapter of TheGift
This version of Kagome belongs to my fanfiction TheGift and she is a 22 years old adult in a War scenario.
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