#sessrin week

[mikitheswiftie]

When Sessrin is Canon:

[sessrinweek]

Regarding the future of #SESSRINWEEK

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Hello everyone! I’m @sessrin, admin of the #SESSRINWEEK event.

I’m writing this to let you know that the event of SessRin Week 2022, and those next in the future, will be held by this blog and its new Twitter account @SESSRINWEEK. That being said, SessRin Week is, from now on, completely disaffiliated from SessRinIsCanon.com (SRIC).

As some of you may now, this event started being planned on my personal Twitter account by the month of October 2020. But I was already sharing this idea before here in the sessrin Tumblr chat back in August 2020.

Then, by the month of March 2021, the staff of SRIC, along with @foreverwithlordsesshomaru​, were affiliated to this blog and contributed to the realization of the 2021 event, which I’ll always be very much grateful for. It was a pleasure to work with SRIC in the first SessRin Week and I wish them the best for their upcoming projects. But, from now on, SessRin Week will be completely separated from them and it’ll have its own staff (including me and the people of @foreverwithlordsesshomaru​, of course).

Thank you so much for your understanding.

We hope we can make many more SessRin Weeks and keep contributing in expanding the sessrin love every year! 🤍 💛

See you in 2022!

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Hola a todos! Soy @sessrin​, admin del evento #SESSRINWEEK.

Escribo esto para informarles que el evento de la SessRin Week 2022, y los siguientes en un futuro, serán llevados a cabo por este blog y su nueva cuenta de Twitter @SESSRINWEEK. Dicho esto, SessRin Week está de ahora en adelante desafiliado completamente de SessRinIsCanon.com (SRIC).

Como algunos pueden ya saber, este evento empezó a planificarse desde mi cuenta personal de Twitter en el mes de Octubre del 2020. Pero la idea ya la estaba compartiendo hace más tiempo en el chat de sessrin de aquí de Tumblr, lo que resultó en que creara este blog en Agosto del 2020.

Ya para el mes de Marzo del 2021, el staff de SRIC en conjunto con @foreverwithlordsesshomaru​, se afiliaron a este blog y contribuyeron a la realización del evento 2021, lo cual se agradece enormemente. Fue un gusto trabajar con SRIC para la primera SessRin Week y les deseo mucho éxito en todos sus proyectos futuros. Pero, de ahora en adelante, la SessRin Week será un evento completamente desligado de ellos y contará con un diferente staff (incluyéndome y a @foreverwithlordsesshomaru​, por supuesto).

Muchísimas gracias a todos por su comprensión.

Esperamos poder realizar muchas más SessRin Weeks y seguir contribuyendo en expandir el sessrin love todos los años! 🤍 💛

Nos vemos el 2022!

[crykats]

This is my contribution for the sessrin week (too late)

Day 7: Family

[mikitheswiftie]

Sessrin Week: Trust+ Flowers+ Music

She is supposed in the comatose state. The vine’s colour choice: green represent eternity in Eastern culture. Red camellias represent love. So if you put the green vines and camellia’s symbolism together, it basically represents their eternal love.

Inspired by Purity Ring’s album, Another Eternity. I am glad I got this opportunity to finish this piece.

[serenade-liys]

This is superrrrr late but here’s my last entry for Sessrin week.

Sessrin week: Music

Sesshomaru: Talking to the Moon - Bruno Mars

Rin: Dreaming of You- Selena Quintanilla

This week has been super fun. Can’t wait for season 2 of Hanyo no Yashahime!🥰✌️

[hinamoonlight]

For SessRin Week :)

[setsuna-maru]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: InuYasha - A Feudal Fairy Tale Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Rin/Sesshoumaru (InuYasha) Characters: Rin (InuYasha), Sesshoumaru (InuYasha) Additional Tags: Non-Graphic Smut, Trust, Established Relationship, SessRin Week, SessRin Week 2021, One Shot Summary:

Kisses from mouths with fangs can easily draw blood. So can caresses' from hands with claws.

Rin knows Sesshoumaru would never intentionally hurt her but being intimate with a man whose body has it's fair share of sharp objects requires no small amount of trust.

Luckily for Rin, when it comes to Sesshoumaru, she has trust in spades.

Mild smut. Written for SessRin Week 2021. Prompt: Trust.

Rin knew that Sesshoumaru, despite what his name and overall manner would suggest, would never intentionally hurt her. This had begun, from the moment they had met, as a suspicion and over time, became a concrete fact she had the utmost faith in. That trust was not misplaced. Rin was very obviously the last person on Earth Sesshoumaru would ever deliberately want to harm.

 Since becoming much more, intimately, acquainted with the daiyokai lord however, Rin’s trust had been put to the test when faced with the other side of that coin. Namely, that Sesshoumaru would never  unintentionally  harm her either.

 There were two main methods of this testing. One was called ‘claws’ and the other called ‘fangs.’

 Now, participating in any kind of intimate activity in which you willingly subject your body to the whims of another does require some bare-minimum degree of trust in the other person. Most lovers, however, did not have razor-sharp claws; adequate enough to eviscerate a body in mere moments. Claws that hid wells of poison ready to drip at their owner’s call. If those claws were to drag down your back in the throes of passion, if they dug into your soft flesh while your fingers were lovingly intertwined, it was  trust , and only trust, that could lead you to believe you were not in for a world of pain.

 It was the same with fangs. With fangs, a kiss could easily draw blood. With fangs, a kiss could be deadly. If one were to nuzzle their face into your neck, press their mouth a little too forcefully, they could puncture a critical vein. Would you trust that the owner of such sharp objects had the precise control to prevent such a thing? That lust and excitement wouldn’t cause them to slip up just  enough ?

 Rin had not wanted to wait for marriage. In the evenings, her miko guardian fast asleep, she would leave her bed and creep out of the shared house. The man; the yokai she sought out, was always waiting for her in the same spot, as reliable and loyal as his canine nature would imply him to be. The place they meet is at the edge of the forest where the grass is tall, the bridge between her world and his.

 Rin writhes against Sesshoumaru’s hand. The hand with those sharp, poisonous claws. She mewls and moans. She needs a lot of friction to get off and rubs herself against that hand like a whetstone working a blade.

 “Sesshoumaru-sama, Sesshoumaru-sama, Sesshoumaru-sama!” she pants and his name on her lips isn’t only the result of fervor but an entreaty. His name has magical properties to her; she simply calls it out and it becomes a ward. Invoking it prevents pain, it always has.

 Her trust is rewarded. His claws are well under his meticulous control. Rin can thrust as hard as she can, go for as much pleasure as she wants, and no false move will draw blood.

 Another night, Rin lies back in the tall grass, clutching soft, white fur. Sesshoumaru’s head is between her thighs, his bangs brushing the thatch of dark hair beneath them. His fingers, his pretty, razor-sharp fingers, push away the coarse hair and folds of skin. When his tongue slides against her sensitive flesh, Rin’s own fingers dig into his fur for purchase.

 It’s alright though; her nails are short and dulled from chores. They don’t drip with poison. Their power to damage is negligible.  She  can let go.  She  can give herself over to ecstasy fully, without the fear of harming the one she loves.

 Sesshoumaru has to make sure his fangs don’t nick her too hard by accident. Be mindful of the claws on the hand holding the inside of her thigh.

 “Do my fangs still worry you?” he asks.

 Rin shakes her head. “No, no,” she murmurs insistently. “Put your mouth back on me. Please,  please .”

 “Open up your legs more,” he suggests. He curves his hand from her thigh around to her knee and rests his head against it. Sesshoumaru looks at her, soft-eyed and sensuous, on her back clutching his fur. “If you’re really not afraid.”

 He dips back down and it’s  trust  that moves her legs apart and keeps them apart. Even when she knows she can feel teeth, even when he squeezes her thigh and there’s the unmistakable sensation of a pinprick, she refuses to shrink away. His arsenal of sharp objects are all within striking distance of the most sensitive areas of her flesh, but still, Rin trusts they will do her no harm.

 She comes against his pleasure-granting mouth, crying out in the dark; adding her own animal noises to the chorus of cicadas and chirping crickets. Sesshoumaru crawls up her body and places that obscene, deadly mouth on her neck. He forcefully sucks kisses into it, making sure his fangs are perceptible but unscathing. He’s demonstrating his control for her.

 “Mmmm,” she murmurs out, still reeling from orgasm. “Don’t,” she pleads, “Kaede-sama will see.”

 “She’s not stupid,” he replies, nipping at her neck, “she’s knows where you go at night.”

 Rin doesn’t think Kaede stupid at all but she’s a little surprised at that.

 “And she’s okay with it?” Rin asks.

 “For the most part,” Sesshoumaru breathes. “Only; I’m not allowed to come in you yet.”

 “Oh,” Rin says, slightly embarrassed that this had been a topic of conversation.

 He kisses her, on her lips this time. His mouth on hers has sharp, pointed teeth. The hand with the stinging, poisoned claws that cradles her chin is inches away from her jugular.

 And Rin is in the safest place she’ll ever be.

[serenade-liys]

Sessrin Week day 2 Trust

The first one was inspired by the live action/ 3D animated movie Disney’s The Jungle Book. The second picture was very heavily inspired by the manga/anime Fruits Basket.🥺😊