A Rose for Rukia, that’s what I’m gonna call this scene. 

Art by Soulhates. http://soulhates.deviantart.com/

Original source on DA: http://soulhates.deviantart.com/art/commission-ichiruki-comic-for-saij-spellhart-660334826

I commissioned the wonderful, and very talented Soulhates to draw me up this comic. It is a scene from my Fanfic, Dragon Infatuation. 

Ichigo is a half-dragon who is pretending to be Rukia’s boyfriend for two weeks. And he gets Rukia into some trouble, causing her to get injured. As his way of apologizing he picks her some roses (roses that belong to Hitsugaya) and then he accidentally eats them all before he can give them to her. Dragon Ichigo has a penchant for eating roses. But he’s too embarrassed to explain so he just throws the last one at Rukia. 

Let the Right One In Colored

(og!sqq and og!lbh meet and oh! they're soulhates. what does sqq think. disclaimer: i haven't finished reading svsss so i have no idea how exactly lbh joined qing jing peak so i'm just winging it)

(cross-posted on ao3 and twitter)

The moment he lays eyes on the boy named Luo Binghe, Shen Qingqiu knows from the burn on his wrist that he’s met his soulhate.

If soulmates are rare, soulhates are even rarer - and Shen Qingqiu had thought himself cursed for having the black blot on his wrist marking the hateful bond he would have with another.

The boy would not know, of course, which of the Peak Lords he was greeting was his soulhate, even if he’d felt the burn. A first meeting doesn’t necessarily have to be mutually exclusive with soul bonds, as long as one lays eyes on the other and focuses their attention on them, then the mark will burn and turn from a colored blot into a rough portrait of the setting of their first meeting.

At first, Shen Qingqiu feels a stab of guilt when he realizes that his soulhate is a mere boy much, much younger than him, but as the boy introduces himself, the guilt vanishes like vapor after it rises from hot tea.

Instead, pure, unadulterated hate floods him, the feeling one would have when they see their soulhate. He internally seethes even harder as the boy gets assigned to his Qing Jing Peak. How lucky, how fortunate, to have such suffering end so quickly. How undeserving.

“Ooooh, my name is Sinclair Lockwood. I’m so terribly rich— fortunately, too, for I spend all my days rolling about my piles of money to distract myself from the fact that I will die alone and unloved. I think myself better than everyone else by virtue of having more expensive, more fashionable clothing, even though this displays the true material cheapness of my pride and and the extent to which I want others to know they are beneath me.”

“Ahem.”

48. What do you like about yourself