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Sorry its late!! But merry Christmas

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10 posts!

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Finally finished 😊 on to next

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Finally finished 😊 on to next

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Ichirukimonth2023

Day 6 : Unconditional

(own prompt)

My Beloved Monster by Eels

My beloved monster is tough

If she wants, she can destroy you

But if you lay her down for a kiss

Her little heart, it could explode

I was planning this edit for the 9th day prompt "Contrast/complement" However, i found this quote today ( x ) so I quickly changed the name of the prompt

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There's color. Now to shade...background.... Ehhh idkk

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Sorry I haven't finished my art yet. I work entirely too much 😭😭 doing to post update tomorrow!

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ichiruki month 2023

day 11: damage control

rating: M

Kurosaki Karin is having an exceedingly good dream about hitting a bullseye on an archery target when she is rudely shaken out of her sweet slumber.

“Karin-chan, Karin-chan,” comes Yuzu’s frantic whisper, and Karin groans, smacking her sister’s vice-grip claws off of her pajama top.

“What?” she hisses, pulling herself up and rubbing her eyes. Their room is pitch black, signaling that the sun hasn’t even risen yet. “It’s the middle of the night, Yuzu! If someone isn’t dying right this instance, you are.”

Yuzu gulps. Karin can see her wide, shining eyes in the dark. “Rukia-chan is gone!” she tells her, frantically. “See? Her bed is empty!”

Karin blinks, blearily, and sees that her sister is right. The bed that they (Ichigo) had assembled for Rukia and placed between the twins’ beds is neatly made up, and very empty.

“She’s gone!” Yuzu wails again, and Karin scowls at her to keep her voice down.

“She’s not gone,” Karin says, hopping off of her own bed. “I know exactly where she is.”

The girls creep into their hallway, with Karin leading the way and Yuzu gripping the sleeve of her pajamas so tight Karin swears she’s going to rip it. They tiptoe across the hallway, past their shared bathroom, and towards the door at the end. It’s already slightly ajar, moonlight spilling onto the wooden floor planks, confirming Karin’s suspicions.

“Aha!” Karin whispers, gesturing for Yuzu to duck and scuttle up to Ichigo’s door. “She’s got to be in there with Ichigo. I knew it!” Karin grinds her teeth in annoyance. Ichigo gets away with far too much in their household, while she and Yuzu are unfairly expected to behave. This is the last time he gets away with breaking the rules.

“What’s Rukia-chan doing in there with Ichi-nii?” Yuzu asks, holding a tremoring fist to her chest.

Karin rolls her eyes. “Yuzu, grow up.”

“What? It’s a real question!”

“Shh!” Karin hisses. She turns her attention back to the slightly-ajar door, and against her better judgment, pushes it open.

She doesn’t know what she expected to see, but it definitely isn’t the sight of Ichigo buck-ass naked on top of his bed. She definitely didn’t expect to see Rukia underneath him, buck-ass naked as well, their limbs stretched from the bottom of the mattress to the headboard, fingers and legs and lips intertwining. Karin is shell-shocked for a moment, until she sees Ichigo’s hips snap into the space between Rukia’s glistening thighs. The two of them arch and moan into each other’s mouths, and all hell breaks loose.

Yuzu screams. Karin yells. Rukia gasps and pulls Ichigo’s bedsheets up to her bare chest.

“What the hell, you two!” Ichigo roars before throwing his pillow at them, knocking the door shut. The two girls are squealing now, their footsteps pounding down the hallway as they scamper back to their room. Karin can hear Ichigo tearing down the hall after them, catching a hand on their bedroom door before they can push it shut.

“PUT ON SOME PANTS!” Karin screams, trying to pry her brother’s fingers off the doorframe. It shakes as the two push and pull on the doorknob.

“OPEN THE DOOR!” Ichigo yells back.

“NO!” Yuzu shrieks.

“Five weeks of chores,” Karin hisses into the crack in the door. She slaps Ichigo’s hand away as it reaches in and tries to yank her hair. “Five weeks of chores and we don’t say a word to Dad.”

“You little shit,” Ichigo says, seething. “Who said you could come into my room?!”

“We were looking for Rukia-chan!” Yuzu protests, sounding like she’s about to cry. “What were you doing to her?”

Karin and Ichigo are silent for a moment, then let out a simultaneous groan.

“Okay, five weeks of chores, you don’t say a word to Dad or Yuzu,” Ichigo growls, his hand retreating. “And don’t come into my room. Got it?”

Karin grins, and Ichigo finally lets her shut the door.

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I haven't drawn in 6 months...irmonth inspired me a bit. Let's see how ends