#kagome is queen

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Happy Birthday to the wonderful woman that is Kagome! Thank you to everyone who participated in tending the garden this year!

Week 01: Endurance & Energy

Fire by @mrfeenysmustache Genki by @justafewsmallsteps Fortune Winner by @legofanguy Don't Toy With Me by @sereia1313 Lovers by @steamytales

Week 02: Independence & Spirituality

Refuge by @mrfeenysmustache Case of mistaken identity by @legofanguy1999 Village life by @legofanguy Memory Lane by @sereia1313

Week 03: Abundance & Fertility

fertility and abundance by @mrfeenysmustache Potatoes by @justafewsmallsteps A new life by @legofanguy Shut Up and Tell Me I'm Pretty by @sereia1313

Week 04: Innocence & Clarity

Water by @mrfeenysmustache Say Hello to My Little Friend by @sereia1313

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Fragments

I might have gone off the deep end with the angst on this one... Don't worry, my Queen of Fluff crown is still intact, it's just going to take us a little longer to get to the happy ending this time. And once the rest of the weekly prompts for @kagomes-hanakotobamatsuri drop, I'll counter it with some fluffy one-shots!

Summary: She continues to appear at his side, steadfast in her loyalty but veiled in lies and secrecy. Yet, as Sesshoumaru continues to stew from his hospital bed, he soon comes to realize there is no escaping the miko's care--no matter how hard he tries.

Read it on Ao3, Dokuga, FFnet.

Sneak Peek

"What drugs have you given me?" he asked, teeth gnashing. "I cannot sense you. Or smell anything."

Her knuckles were white now, though she sighed and leaned back in her chair. "This hospital wasn't prepared for someone of your calibre to be admitted. We had to bring in a lot of the equipment from other specialists. None of the usual wards have been set up to separate you from everyone else, so dulling your senses was the only alternative."

Sesshoumaru growled again. His nerves were still frayed from waking up tied to the bed, and he wished to put his claws through something. "I am fully capable of healing on my own. Who are you to presume you know what is best for This One?"

"A friend."

Even without his senses, he could tell she was lying, and only the bonds around his wrists kept him from demanding the truth. During their few interactions in the past, he'd never known the miko to be deceptive, and it set his teeth on edge that she would keep something from him now—especially when it came to his own health.

"You should rest," she said, rising from her chair. "I'll let the nurses know you're coherent. They'll want to run some more tests."

"I will allow no one to touch me."

She paused at the door, shoulders squaring before she glared at him over her shoulder. "That's not up to you." Then she disappeared through the doorway, leaving Sesshoumaru alone with more questions than answers.

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Those demons don't stand a chance! Kagome will obliterate them! We appreciate the homage to traditional art styles in this piece.

Once upon a time…a long time ago… 🌾

[dulcealuf]

Kagome Higurashi 🏹 the girl who overcame time..

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Such an amazing use of colour @justafewsmallsteps! And what a steamy story to go with it. You capture her so well.

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 Word Count: 933

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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Borage

🦋Hanakotoba Matsuri Week 02: Adversity & Change🦋

Prompt: Borage (courage), Cobalt, Character in peril

Level: Bloom

Read it on Ao3, Dokuga, and FFnet.

Summary: After realizing she's being followed, Kagome begs for help from a local celebrity.

Sneak Peak:

Kagome ducked down another aisle, heart racing, phone clasped tightly in her hands. She kept her breathing and steps even, darting glances behind her as she pretended to inspect items on the shelf. It didn't take long for him to follow, not even bothering to glance at the shelves as he meandered toward her.

She checked her watch, then sped up, heading down another aisle. Someone at the end blocked her escape, and she contemplated turning around, but she could already feel him behind her, and she increased her pace.

The closer she got to the end, the more she realized that she recognized the man comparing lip glosses, and in an act of desperation, she sidled up next to him. "Excuse me, are you the makeup guru Taisho Sesshoumaru?"

A perfectly sculpted eyebrow rose. "Yes. Do you require advice?" He looked her over, bright cobalt claws tapping against his chin. "You would not need much."

She flushed but shook her head, leaning closer. "I'm being followed around the store. Can you walk me to my car?"

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Event Schedule 2024

Happy March everyone! We hope the sun is shining wherever you are. Let's plant some seeds with these beautiful blooms, enchanting elements, and twitterpated tropes.

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[kagomes-hanakotobamatsuri]

A single name never spoke so many volumes!

kagome

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Hyacinth

🪻Hanakotoba Matsuri 2023 Week 01: Beauty & Femininity🪻

Prompt: Hyacinth (loveliness), Fuchsia, Love at first sight/When she smiles

Level: Blossom

Read it on Ao3, Dokuga, FFnet.

Summary: Sometimes matchmakers can come in the form of lost toddlers looking for a dance partner.

Sneak Peek

The toddler blinked away tears, then reached up, tiny hands opening and closing. "Dance!"

Kagome curtsied, then grabbed his hands, swaying side to side before spinning the boy around. He let out a gleeful laugh, clapping his hands before reaching for her again.

"Masaru!"

He turned around, smile widening as a youkai Kagome had never met before approached them, slightly out of breath but glaring at the boy. "Unca!"

"You were told to stay at the table," the male admonished, Masaru uncaring as he grabbed her skirt again.

"Pretty."

Kagome was unable to smother her laughter at the willful expression on the boy's face, automatically patting his head. "We can finish our dance later. You probably have to eat first, right?"

"Nope." He shook his head. "Dancing."

The youkai sighed, running a hand through his silver hair. "I apologize for my nephew's behaviour. He is due for photographs with the wedding party, but as soon as my back was turned—"

Kagome waved him off. "No problem at all! I'm sure there are lots of people clamouring to be his date tonight. I'm honoured that he chose me." She winked at Masaru, ruffling his face with the hem of her dress so he'd finally let go.

"I appreciate your understanding." He picked the boy up, bowing his head before turning around. "We need to go take pictures."

Masaru pouted, reaching for her over his uncle's shoulder, and Kagome waved at him. "We'll continue our dance later, okay?" It placated him long enough for his uncle to leave the room, and Kagome leaned against the nearest table, fanning herself.

Masaru's uncle was stunning.

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Mama Kagome✨

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Congratulations @sereia1313! You completed all four prompts for Hanakotoba Matsuri 2024. Thank you for growing and tending such beautiful gardens this year! We hope to see even more bloom in the future 🌸🌷🌻

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Stunning use of color here! Truly captures Kagome's BAMF spirit!

「かごめ」

Originally, I was going to have the background be something cute and soft in reflection of Kagome’s warm character, but it somehow turned out to be more like a magical lightning storm than a kind breeze lol.  

I still like it though. I think it just captures Kagome’s tenacious side, which was one of my favorite qualities of hers 💪🏻 🏹

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Almond

🏹Hanakotoba Matsuri 2023 Week 04: Patience & Forgiveness🏹

Prompt: Almond (promise), Blue daisy (trust), Amethyst, Kidnapped

Level: Blossom

Read it on Ao3, Dokuga, and FFnet.

Summary: Sesshoumaru has made his intent clear, offering the miko a place in the west at his side--if she would only show up to accept the proposal.

Sneak Peak

"You should have been her escort," Sesshoumaru said, posture straight even though he wanted nothing more than to through his cup against the wall.

"I told ya," Inuyasha grumbled, stuffing his arms into his sleeves. "She needed to talk to her mother. Like a final goodbye or somethin'. I wasn't gonna interfere. Too mushy for me."

"But it would've ensured her safety."

Inuyasha gave him an incredulous look. "You do remember who we're talkin' 'bout, right? K'gome, Shikon Miko, short temper, completely capable of defending herself?"

Sesshoumaru pursed his lips. "I am well aware of her abilities."

"Yer also aware that if any of us make a crack about her not bein' able to take care of herself, we'll get us fried, right?" His brother sighed, then patted his shoulder. "Look, I know yer nervous—" Sesshoumaru shot him a glare. "—but we both know she doesn't want anyone else. She'll be here."

"I would not be so sure," Inukimi said, a smirk hidden behind her fan. "Rumours are flying, my son. They think you have been rebuffed."

Inuyasha rolled his eyes. The demoness was known for causing drama, her favourite hobby being getting under her son's skin.

Sesshoumaru brandished his claws. "You will cease this drivel, Mother. I will not have Kagome's name tarnished before she arrives."

"If she arrives," she corrected. "Your beloved has yet to appear, and night is approaching. Give it up, my son; you are not the one she has chosen."