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kashi-nii:

          kakashi’s startled for a moment by how … different she seems. her polite greeting is met with a curious head-tilt and an eye-smile.     ‘ just kakashi is fine, fuyuko-chan. ’     he sets his backpack to the side and looks her over.     ‘ would you … like a hug? ’

♡ 

♡ ♡ ?! ♡ ♡ !!! ♡ ♡ !!!!!!!!!!!   

          no other invitation is needed. fuyuko launches herself the short distance between them and squeals with delight, uncaring if her affectionate attack causes them to both fall. kakashi is a renown ninja, he would most likely catch her. she would have gone for the side-arm hug, but she was fairly certain they were past such formalities. iruka’s ‘appropriate social conduct’ tips were immediately forgotten and she wraps both arms around the other’s neck, securing her legs around his waist. cooing with excitement, she rubs her cheek against his and sniffs rather loudly.      ‘ fuyu-chan is so-so-so happy to see you~ ♡ ♡ ! iruka-sensei said to be patient but fu--i w-was starting to feel a frighten that kakashi was not going to come back! ’

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‘ I know I’m not that great, or even all that smart. But I’ll show you the love you need, so let me into your heart. ’

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You're making some friends Fuyuko-chan! Who do you like best?

@copycaat || @silencexpain || @dokonjouzu

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@paraxyt

      ‘ hi-hi-hiyooo~! i am fu-yu-ko. it is summer, and fuyuko---fuyu-- ah, and i wonder why strange buzz buzz man stays covered? aren’t you hot? ’ iruka would be so proud of her, remembering to use her pronouns! now, if only she could stop coming up with ridiculous nicknames for people...

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@copycaat

        ‘ kashi-nii~~~ ’ the rosette trilled, tossing her hands up to wave at the masked nin. normally she would have bounded over by now and leaped into his arms, but the year apart had matured her. tsunade’s medical prowess and iruka’s gentle instruction had helped fuyuko develop more than she ever had in her home village. now, the girl stood firm and a polite distance away, periwinkle eyes sparkling with the same childish adoration as usual. 

           ‘ ohh~! fuyu-- i--i mean, kakashi-san. hi-hi. ’

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He doesn't expect to find a teenaged girl in kakashi's apartment when he lets himself in -- he's not exactly concerned, though. Obviously if she's in here, she's allowed to be. He smiles. "Oh, ah-- did he ask you to keep track of his plant as well?" After all, there was no other reason to be in here. He never kept anything important in his flat.

    “Puh-lant? Nup nup. Fuyu-koko-chan live here! Sometime. Not all time. Was sad Kashi-ni go away for mission but he say Fuyu-koko can stay here while gone!! Now Fuyu-koko won’t forget Kashi-ni smell and have happy time with puppies.” 

She says this as she lifts up the large blanket she’d had over her lap, revealing several of Kakashi’s dogs napping soundly at her feet. There are a few doodles, here and there, but nothing really seems out of the ordinary. In fact, she’s surprised she has visitors. Kakashi hadn’t mentioned that anyone would be coming up to see her, so maybe it was more so a surprise visit. Should she offer him something to drink?

      “Does Mahoga-tree-man want tea? Can make.”

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Don't worry fuyuko, kakashi is here to get your shoe back from the nargles.

   “ thankies! is sure the nargles just want to play with fuyu-koko, yes yes? can be lonely up in castle where no one sees. fuyu-koko sees though. maybe stealing shoes make nargles happy, because then fuyu-koko and kashi-shi go chasing. ”

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   would you please reblog this if you and/or your muse consider platonic sensual intimacy to be valid? if you believe in platonic kisses (even if it’s on the lips), platonic cuddling, sensual intimacy with no pressure to be sexual? – stuff like that? 

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I’m sorry... I have been taking so long with drafts... The work week started and ofc my friends all wanted my attention the same week... so I’m tied up until tuesday. Pls forgive me @dokonjouzu @copycaat @shiranuiisms and anyone else waiting on a reply for a while. I’ll get to them soon..... I’m just so worn out.

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Uber doodly ‘ref’ sheet for Fuyuko.

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What kind of music do you like Fuyuko?

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voltseer:

      What the fuck.

      They’ve reached the end of the alley by now, with the odd girl still slithering across asphalt. Isn’t it painful? Shouldn’t her back be shredded by now?? Shi has so many questions, but he has a feeling that if he asks, he’d be left with even less answers. 

     “My name’s Shi — and I think what you’re doing is fascinating, but I’d suggest walking.” He gestures at the main street opening just ahead of them. “No one’s gonna let you in if you enter like that, y’know?”

   Well, he is right. The street is busy. She straightens and sits, dusting off her skirt and shirt, then hops up, curls bouncing. She seems to have a never ending bout of energy, a flash of hot pink lightning, here one moment, gone the next. Fuyuko puts both hands on her hips and sticks her chest out, puffing a long sigh. 

    “Hihihi~hi, Shi-kun! Is Fuyu-koko. Very nice to meet your person, yes yes.” He hadn’t answered her question, so she hops around him. (Yes. Hopping, like  a rabbit.) “Shi-kun want to get dango-go with Fuyu-koko?”

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@copycaat

HE CONSIDERS HER FOR A MOMENT, NEARLY  cringing at what kumo would do if they found out that the leaf was harboring a murderer or something – not that he really figures her for the murderous type, he just automatically jumps to the worst conclusion. he tells himself to calm down and try to be something resembling rational for once. 

‘ I WON’T MAKE YOU DO ANYTHING YOU  don’t want to do, alright ?? we can talk about all that once we get somewhere less crowded, but if it comes down to it, you can always give a fake name. ’      kakashi was pretty sure suggesting a foreigner lie on their refugee papers was nine kinds of treason, but it would only matter if they got caught. and, well. if it came down to it, he could always find her some fake papers. people did that all the time, and it really didn’t seem like she was any sort of danger. she was … remarkably sweet. 

‘ WOULD YOU LIKE TO SIT IN THE PARK FOR A  while, to make your decision ?? or would you like to tell me about the, ah … bad thing that you did ?? ’      he was almost unwilling to ask, seeing how it upset her. but it was best to make sure there wouldn’t be any, erm, unpleasant surprises. 

THE PARK SOUNDS LIKE A NICE PLACE. SHE vaguely remembered going to one with Papa when she’d been younger, before Mother had said she was too big to go any more, and takes another bite before answering him. ‘ Park good. Maybe tell there? Don’t know. Makes Fuyu-koko very sad. ’

SHE TRAILED AFTER HIM, DRAGGING HER feet every so often as she finished off the meat and veggies, eating the dango much more slowly. Shinobi were meant to keep secrets, but she wasn’t a ninja anymore, was she? No. And she never wanted to be one again. Not that she had any secrets from Kumo to share, not even her own family had trusted her enough for things like that. He was asking about hers, and she’d buried them so well she wasn’t sure she could bring them up again. Fuyuko wandered to a bench and plopped down, nibbling on the sweet the nice man had bought for her. 

‘ Is not nice story. Mask-man does not have to listen. Maybe best if Fuyu-koko leave. Does not want anyone to get in trouble... ’ 

REALIZING THAT’S NOT MUCH FOR HIM TO MAKE much of a decision on, she adds quietly; ‘ Mi-Mission... went bad because... M-Me. ’

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coyoteveined:

  The coyote followed– or, to be more technical, he was being dragged along by the other nin, sure, he wasn’t too sure where he was being taken, but he felt like he could trust her until she does something unforgiving. The smaller shinobi had dragged him to what seemed to be a well-kept garden, ferns grown high, grass lush & many other plants blending with one another to create a scent  that was both overpowering & calming, especially with the lavender that was growing nearby. It wasn’t until he noticed the belongings that lay in the grass, next to them an imprint perhaps small enough to fit the petit nin.

“ No offense, Fuyu– “ He still wasn’t sure if that was her name or just a title she was giving herself. “ But it seems that someone’s already been here. “

“ Yes yes. Fuyu-koko-chan has been here. No one else. Is okay with sparky-sparky-boom-man? Can take things and find someplace else?”

Her disabilities made it extremely difficult to say her name properly, or even speak properly for that matter. But; it didn’t stop her much. She still tried, even if what she usually wanted to say became horribly mangled in the process. She really did want him to sleep, as he looked so tired, she so skipped over and picked up her backpack and blanket, hopping (quite literally, like a rabbit) back over to him, hot pink curls bouncing, ‘ Will find someplace else! Stay here, sleep. ’ 

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// fuck u im fuckin dying ...........

// when the oc is too pure... too precious.... 

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copycaat:

HE’S NOT MUCH OF A FAN OF SWEET THINGS,  and that includes fruity teas, but it’s good enough,  and fuyuko made it so he will sit here and drink it.  he henges his face when he pulls down his mask to drink out of habit, turning it into a featureless expanse of skin starting under his eye. 

IT TAKES HIM A MOMENT TO REALIZE THAT  she just called him ‘a nice thing’, and it makes him huff out a breath of awkwardly-pleased laughter,  filling the air between them for only the briefest of moments.    ‘ you’re very welcome, you know. any time. ’

SHE REALLY CAN’T HELP HERSELF BUT SHE at least has the sense to remember to let him know what she would do before doing it, so as not to startle him all that much Fuyuko sets her tea down and scoots on the floor to his closest arm, reaching for it and mumbling. ‘ fuyu-koko is going to hug now, okay? ’

AND WITHOUT REALLY WAITING FOR AN ANSWER she gently wraps her hands around his elbow and squishes her cheek momentarily to his shoulder, giving his arm a good squeeze before pulling back in retreat. she settles back on her own side of the table, taking a persimmon and popping it into her mouth. ‘ knows mask-man not like touch, but could not help. fuyu-koko is sorry, but is not sorry. nice things get big hugs! well, tiny hugs for no touchy people. Yes, yes. ’

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copycaat:

fuyuko is his favorite genin

     Mask-man is Fuyu-koko’s favourite too!