InuKag Soulmate Fic
I was reading fanfics again, I know, shocker right? I came across a soulmate mark story and thought I would give it a shot writing one of my own. So I give you the beginning of a new fic called, “Love and Flowers”
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Love And Flowers
Kagome awoke to the sensation of a pen drawing on her shoulder. Feeling the slight itch, she rubbed the area, slowly sitting up in her plush bed. Looking around and blinking the sleep from her eyes, she noticed it was a little after dawn, sighing knowing it too early for her day. While she knew she had a million things to accomplish on her to do list before dinner with Bankotsu, she wished for a little more sleep. Being a full time college student and a nurse took a lot of her time these days.
Feeling the drawing sensation again, she glanced at her shoulder, peeking out from the overly large grey tee shirt hanging off it, gray eyes widening quickly. Getting to her feet, she quickly dashed to the bathroom down the hall and flashed the lights on. Her mind suddenly filling with questions as her eyes adjusted, she stared at a small portion of a cherry tree blossom that stood out against her slightly tanned skin. Taking a deep breath, Kagome found herself going over all the myths and rumors she had heard regarding soulmate marks.
Legend has it, they appeared the same time as your soulmate, signifying that you were to meet that very day. Remembering her friends Sango and Miroku, their tales of meeting each other lined up with that statement. She knew from others that the placement varied, some appearing on wrists, collarbones and the back of the neck, her coworker’s appearing on his forehead even. The size and color ranged as well, some appearing as a small mark, the size of a quarter, and others the size of a hand print, brightly vivid marks stretching across a forearm. Growing excitedly and slightly nervous, Kagome shed her sleep shirt to stare, mouth gaping open at her upper torso.
In the reflection of her mirror, she stared at the deep brown branches that filled the space on her once bare skin, stretching from one shoulder to her neck, before disappearing and appearing on the opposite shoulder. Turning slightly, so she could look over her shoulder, she stared in disbelief as a magnificent tree trunk began at her hips and branched out, covering her entire back. The various shades of pink blossoms glittered slightly against glowing skin, almost as if the tree itself were alive. Gripping the counter to steady herself, Kagome watched in fascination and slight horror at the sight, her grey eyes roaming across her body, taking in the beautiful colors that now danced across her body.