My Version Of This Post On Twitter Or X, Or Whatever You Call It --->

My version of this post on Twitter or X, or whatever you call it --->

https://twitter.com/0k0memEE/status/1689849420580544512?t=q5BesKjgmM0enJcSdGAdwg&s=19

Okay so.... don't be mad...

But this definitely uncensored can't be on TumblTown- so you'll just have to have this for now until I figure out what to do with it... it's on my Patreon. Cropped for obvious safety reasons of not getting me banned! (Still remembering I was flagged for a non-nude bunny suit, rude)

Woo! And a ficlet for pizzazz!!! 🙃 Now I'm going to do some dishes and make dinner... and clean up the disaster that my adhd caused me to need to organize screws, nails, bolts, the spinny things, etc... 😅

Xoxo - Ino

Figured I'd share my Inktober stuff in fives...

It doesn't really do well on views, but I enjoy it so here 🖤

Eh?

He'd never felt such an overwhelming feeling. He was so unsure of himself, so unlike the great Sesshomaru. He didn't exactly understand human courting. This was unknown territory.

He watched her push her sleeves up to her elbows, her attention on the laundry.

A slight tug on her sleeve gave her pause. Her azure gaze meeting a normally certain uncertainty. "Sesshomaru," she spoke about to ask if he was alright, stopping. She didn't want him to assume she thought he was weak. Would he take it that way?

Seeing her attention was not his, he finally spoke, "This one will come for you in three days' time."

"Eh?"

"At sunset," he spoke.

Before she could process his words, she joked lightheartedly, "Like a date?" As soon as the words left her mouth, she snapped her mouth shut, "Oh, um. Just kid-"

"Yes," he spoke far too sure of himself.

Eh...?!?

Hahahahaha, I spent a good 10 minutes just laughing at tiny lips and a pout because I am mature.

Inktober⁶ through Inktober¹⁰

I do so miss using physical mediums, like ink and pencils. 🖤

I'm in Inktoberville, so obviously am mia.

I'll be back after these messages ~~~♡