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‘  i never gave up on you.  ’ ‘  i called you every night.  ’ ‘  what the hell is this? where have you been?  ’ ‘  let’s talk. alone.  ’ ‘  so i should be thanking you then?  ’ ‘  no, nothing about this is okay! nothing about this is okay!  ’ ‘  you stupid, disgusting, lying piece of shit!  ’ ‘  oh, you like these pearls?  ’ ‘  you’re a real lifesaver, you know that?  ’ ‘  how is this important right now?  ’ ‘  it’s not important. i’m sorry.  ’ ‘  you should go with him.  ’ ‘  no one’s leaving anyone.  ’ ‘  i may be a pretty shitty boyfriend, but turns out i’m actually a pretty damn good babysitter.  ’ ‘  turns out i’m a pretty damn good babysitter.  ’ ‘  just be careful, alright?  ’ ‘  i can’t lose you again.  ’ ‘  you won’t lose me.  ’ ‘  you promise?  ’ ‘  promise.  ’ ‘  so what, we’re just not gonna talk about it, huh?  ’ ‘  i’m just curious, you know, why all the sudden you look like some kind of mtv punk.  ’ ‘  i’m not mad, i just wanna know where you’ve been. that’s all.  ’ ‘  i… i shouldn’t have left.  ’ ‘  no, this isn’t on you. i should’ve been there.  ’ ‘  sometimes i feel like i’m just some kind of black hole or something.  ’ ‘  the blackhole got her. and somehow, i’ve just been scared, you know? i’ve just been scared that it’d take you too.  ’ ‘  i’m so sorry. for everything.  ’ ‘  i can be so… so… stupid. just really stupid.  ’ ‘  i don’t hate it, by the way.  ’ ‘  bitchin’.  ’ ‘  okay… sure. bitchin’.  ’ ‘  is this really necessary?  ’ ‘  this is a ground-breaking scientific discovery. we can’t just bury it like some common mammal, okay? it’s not a dog.  ’ ‘  okay, first of all, this is not some stupid sports game. and second, we’re not even in the game. we’re on the bench.   ’ ‘  right– so my point is… right, yeah.  ’ ‘  we’re on the bench so, uh, there’s nothing we can do.  ’ ‘  yeah, and then we all die!  ’ ‘  no, that’s not a point of view, man. that’s a fact.  ’ ‘  oh yeah? that’s a no.  ’ ‘  hey! hey! hey! this is not happening.  ’ ‘  no, no, no, no, no. no buts.  ’ ‘  i promised i’d keep you shitheads safe and that’s exactly what i plan on doing.  ’ ‘  we’re staying here. on the bench. and we’re waiting for the starting team to do their job.  ’ ‘  i said does everybody understand that? i need a yes.  ’ ‘  he can’t know i’m here. he’ll kill me. he’ll kill us.  ’ ‘  am i dreaming or is that you?  ’ ‘  yeah, it’s me. don’t cream your pants.  ’ ‘  what are you doing here, amigo?  ’ ‘  doesn’t ring a bell. sorry, buddy.  ’ ‘  you know, i don’t know, this whole situation here is giving me the heebie-jeebies.  ’ ‘  man, were you dropped too much as a child or what?  ’ ‘  i don’t know what you don’t understand about what i just said.  ’ ‘  looks like you got some fire in you after all!  ’ ‘  yes, kick his ass! murder that son of a bitch!  ’ ‘  you little shit, what did you do?  ’ ‘  are you sure this is a good idea?  ’ ‘  let’s kill this son of a bitch.  ’ ‘  it’s okay, you put up a good fight. he kicked your ass, but you put up a good fight.  ’ ‘  they were gonna leave you behind, but i promised you’d be cool, okay?  ’ ‘  everybody shut up! i’m trying to focus!  ’ ‘  what’s happening? it hurts!  ’ ‘  let me go!  ’ ‘  oh, no… you guys.   ’ ‘  hey, where do you think you’re going.  ’ ‘  what are you, deaf? hello!  ’ ‘  we are not going down there right now, i made myself clear!  ’ ‘  this ends right now!  ’ ‘  you’re upset, i get it.  ’ ‘  the bottom line is, a party member requires assistance and it is our duty to provide that assistance.  ’ ‘  i know you promised them that you’d keep us safe, so keep us safe.  ’ ‘  whoa, whoa, whoa. hey, hey, hey, hey! i don’t think so.  ’ ‘  any of you shits die down here, i’m getting the blame.  ’ ‘  got it, dipshit?  ’ ‘  from here on out, i’m leading the way.  ’ ‘  those suckers got you pretty good, huh?  ’ ‘  it’s not working. it’s not working! are you listening to me?  ’ ‘  you’re killing him!  ’ ‘  you remember me?  ’ ‘  that was a pretty douchey thing to do.  ’ ‘  you did good. you did so good.  ’ ‘  sometimes i impress even myself.  ’ ‘  what’s so important about one night?  ’ ‘  do you always have to be filming everything?  ’ ‘  you look so handsome!  ’ ‘  we should, you know, get out there… like, do our thing.  ’ ‘  yeah, i love it, but not as much as i love you.  ’ ‘  get out of my room!  ’ ‘  see? pretty.  ’ ‘  you don’t care.  ’ ‘  i don’t care.  ’ ‘  there you go. you’re learning, my friend.  ’ ‘  hey, come on. you look great, okay? you look great!  ’ ‘  you’re gonna go in there, look like a million bucks, and you’re gonna slay ‘em dead.  ’ ‘  yeah, uh… don’t do that, okay?  ’ ‘  holy shit! what happened to you?  ’ ‘  are you trying to ask me to dance, stalker?  ’ ‘  wanna dance?  ’ ‘  you’re my favorite.  ’ ‘  you’ve always been my favorite.  ’ ‘  girls this age are dumb.  ’ ‘  how are you holding up?  ’ ‘  yeah, that feeling never goes away.  ’ ‘  it is true what they say, you know. every day it does get a little easier.  ’

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Naruto smiled as Shikaku came back and watched his every movement. He thought about helping but…He had no idea how to actually cook since he had basically lived off of cup ramen and whatever healthy food he ate was given to him by Iruka-sensei. 

“I don’t even remember the last time I had pancakes!” He left the cup on the counter and stood up to go see what the older man was doing. He wasn’t even sure he had ever had pancakes before “I heard they are good with chocolate syrup, ‘ttebayo!”

Shikaku snorted, and reached for the bag of chocolate chips in the cabinet. If he was making pancakes, he was making them right, dammit, and that included chocolate chips in them. “Kid, we’re going to be putting chocolate in them, not on it.” Mostly because he didn’t have chocolate syrup in the house.

He reached for the rest of the ingredients to mix it with, and looked down at the blond. “You allergic to anything?”

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(Ahhh, sorry I haven’t been active, but it’s been hectic and I’m working between 9 to 11 hour shifts at work now, so if I don’t log on for a few days, or on my other 2 rp blogs, check my personal, and say ‘hey what’s up, you okay?’ and I’ll probably go ‘yeah why?’ and if you say ‘we have a thread’ or ‘I want to start a thread with Shikaku/Kiba/Kotetsu’, I’ll either plot with you, or hop on to reply/start a thread. My apologies.)

(That said, do let me know if you want a thread, because I cannot currently go ‘hey let’s do this’ because work, yeah? Thanks, and sorry my dudes)

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“Yes, sir!” Naruto smiled brightly as he saluted the older man. He was glad he wasn’t getting kicked out. He still didn’t get why Shikamaru would invite him to his home, but he wasn’t about to complain. His friend’s dad seemed nice enough. 

As he waited and as gently as he could, he opened the fridge and grabbed the jug of juice and poured some on a glass before placing it back inside the fridge. 

The boy then sat down and started drinking as he kept on looking around. Wondering if this was what it felt like living in a warm house with warm people. 

Shikaku changed quickly, before walking out of his room and back to where Naruto was waiting in the kitchen. He found Naruto waiting quietly at the table, with a cup of orange juice, and he was glad the boy wasn’t hesitant like some of the clan’s children who came over to the house.

Walking over to the cabinet, Shikaku opened it, and reached for the pancake mix. “You like pancakes? Because it’s either that, or cereal.” And he’s pretty sure the cereal is stale, so... yeah, gross.

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“Oh! Hey there…Didn’t see you there, Nara-san. Are you here to train to?”

Shikaku hadn’t expected the area to be occupied already, and sighed, “Ah, my apologies, kid. I’ll just head out.”

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notademonfox:

“I will!” Naruto smirked as he gave the older man a thumbs up before entering the house. He was a bit upset that Shikamaru wasn’t there after having invited him over. Did he forget about him?

Maybe he just thought it was too much trouble and left.

“You can stay like that if you want, old man” He admired the other’s kitchen. It was neat and much bigger than his own “I’m always walking around half naked when I’m home alone, dattebayo”

He then turned around and showed the man a somewhat sad smile “I can leave if you want, ‘ttebayo…Since Shikamaru is not here…”

Shikaku snorted, at the boy’s words. There was no way in hell he wasn’t changing, and he wasn’t going to send Naruto off; he wasn’t heartless, and Shikaku wished a painful death on whoever did shoo Naruto off. And, yeah, he hadn’t taken Naruto after the boy’s parents died, but he had enough on his plate at the time, despite the fact he would have, had he had the ability to do so.

“Nah, I’ll go ahead an change. Just sit in the kitchen.” He ordered, walking towards his bed room. He called back, as an after “There should be orange juice in the fridge if you want any!”

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(yeah I’m on briefly because my internet is screwy now but I have 1 thread response drafted, and I bookmarked a thread I owe a response for.

Now, for Halloween treats: I managed to update a few fics between yesterday and today if ya’ll want to read an ANBU!Iruka or a reincarnation!oc fic. That’s it, that’s your Halloween presents from me since I can’t do threads today, sorry, but yeah ya’ll go have a Happy Halloween!)

(Happy halloween ya’ll! unfortunately, the chances of me getting online tonight are slim, since I usually go watch my niece, a toddler, as she’s trick or treating, and tomorrow our store opens for the first time, and I work 9 hours that day, so I might not get on tomorrow either. I’ll get to replies when I can. Have a hapoy halloween, guys!)

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(Happy halloween ya'll! unfortunately, the chances of me getting online tonight are slim, since I usually go watch my niece, a toddler, as she's trick or treating, and tomorrow our store opens for the first time, and I work 9 hours that day, so I might not get on tomorrow either. I'll get to replies when I can. Have a hapoy halloween, guys!)

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notademonfox:

Naruto couldn’t help but look around with curiosity shining in his eyes. Shikamaru’s house was so big! At least bigger than his dirty little apartment. He felt envious. 

“He’s not?” He asked as he folded his arms across his chest before sighing. The boy didn’t bother with greetings, talking to Shikamaru’s family kind of felt natural to him “But he said I could come have breakfast with you guys!”

Shikaku felt two things at the boy’s words. The first was why the fuck did Shikamaru say that, and the second was, why wasn’t I informed of this. Regardless, he wasn’t one to turn away people when they were, technically, invited over.

“Remind me to smack my kid.” He sighed, half joking. His kid deserved a gentle thump upside the head for this. “C’mon in. Kitchen’s in there. Let me go get dressed.” Well, he certainly hoped the kid hadn’t noticed that his chest wasn’t flat like the other men in the village.

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Most of the time, on his days off, Shikaku just slept in for however long he could get away with. His kid had taken to making his own breakfast for the past few years, so sleeping in was now a luxury he could actually indulge in. Except today, because there was banging on the door, and he knew for a fact his kid wasn’t home.

Getting up, he slid a shirt and boxers on, and went to the door. He pulled it open, finding Naruto standing there. He sighed, “Shikamaru’s not home.”

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Shikaku opened the front door, only to find a blond kid that looked suspiciously like a Yamanaka. It wasn’t odd for any of them to come to the Nara district, but it was rare one sought Shikaku out when neither of them knew the other.

“You need something, kid?”

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                            I had a dream where ashes rained down from the sky

the night made so black                                                                     

                                                 it felt primal

                                                          - keith j castillo

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(I’m going to be fumbling with family over in a few for a couple hours, but I’ll post starters before I go to bed for the night, so if anyone wants one, go ahead and like this post)

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“I don’t want to hurt you, but I don’t think I can stop myself.”

“Kakashi,” Shikaku sighed, looking up towards the sky in slight annoyance. “You’re capable of a lot of restraint, and even if you weren’t, I’m able to hurt you just as much as you can hurt me. It’s a two way street, you little shit.”

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maachidori:

That was too much. He wouldn’t even consider the possibility of having to take his mask home. As soon as he accepted that, then Shikaku would be lost. “I think he’d prefer I brought you back instead.” His voice was steely cold, betraying how pissed the thought made him. “Does he even know you’re ANBU?”

Forcing himself to stay calm, Kakashi waved his hand in an overly casual way. “Chakra exhaustion is nothing new to me, I know how to handle it.” By that he meant that he just pushed through it until he collapsed, but details. 

“Ferret, this is the first mission since I was sixteen that I haven’t been in charge of. If you try to pull rank, I’ll decide you’re too injured and unfit for duty and take over as squad captain.” It was a trick Tenzo had pulled on him more times than he could count in order to make sure Kakashi made it home. As much as he hated it being used against him, he wasn’t above using it now.

The anger in Kakashi’s voice shocked him, since he wasn’t used to Hound expressing much emotion, but he knew that him being left behind was not something the younger man would ever consider. Shikaku sighed, “Yeah... He knows. Not sure how much, but he knows I’m ANBU.”

He wanted to smack Kakashi at his response, because nobody just brushes off chakra exhaustion. “Hound, I hope you realize you’re saying that to a medic that’s going to yell at you later.” He had dealt with chakra exhaustion before. It wasn’t fun, and it wasn’t healthy, and the fact Kakashi was so willing to deal with that was something his medic instincts was pissed with.

“You sound like my cousin...” Shikaku muttered, before speaking a bit louder, and with sarcasm dripping from his voice. “Fine, oh great wise one, what the fuck do you expect to happen, because all things I’m coming up with end up with you barely getting home, or dying.” He didn’t say because of me, but he was sure Kakashi could hear it, regardless.

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“you made a mistake hugging me because i’m so touch starved i’m not letting go of you now.”

Shikaku snorted, before hugging Kakashi tighter. “Well good because I’m not letting go either. If you wanted a hug so damn bad you could have told me. It’s not like my son’s much of a hugger, you know.”