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Cαɴ’т leт yoυ тнιɴĸ тнαт Iммα leт тнe ɢαмe ѕтαll ғor yoυ
( Gᴏᴛᴛᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴍᴇ ) ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴡᴇᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ Yᴏᴜ sᴀɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ
ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀs ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ I sᴀɪᴅ ʟᴇᴛ·s sᴇᴇ
'ᶜᵃᵘᶳᵉ ᴵ'ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᶳᵐᵃᶳʰᶤᶰᵍ ʷᶤᶰᵈᵒʷᶳ +cutting them (break lines)
Iɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ Iɴᴏ Yᴀᴍᴀɴᴀᴋᴀ RP ʙʟᴏɢ
﹣ ₆ ᴘʟᴜs ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴇxᴘ. ﹣ Nᴏᴠᴇʟʟᴀ﹐Sᴄʀɪᴘᴛ﹐ Pᴀʀᴀ﹐
﹣ OC ﹢ OOC Fʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ﹣ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴘʟᴇ ᴠᴇʀsᴇs﹐ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴀʙʟᴇ
Hoмe | Rυℓєѕ | Aвσυт | ครк
ᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ ʟɪʟɪᴛʜᴋɪss
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Cαɴ'т leт yoυ тнιɴĸ тнαт Iммα leт тнe ɢαмe ѕтαll ғor yoυ
( Gᴏᴛᴛᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴍᴇ ) ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴡᴇᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ Yᴏᴜ sᴀɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ
ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀs ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ I sᴀɪᴅ ʟᴇᴛ·s sᴇᴇ
'ᶜᵃᵘᶳᵉ ᴵ'ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᶳᵐᵃᶳʰᶤᶰᵍ ʷᶤᶰᵈᵒʷᶳ +cutting them (break lines)
Iɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ Iɴᴏ Yᴀᴍᴀɴᴀᴋᴀ RP ʙʟᴏɢ
﹣ ₆ ᴘʟᴜs ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴇxᴘ. ﹣ Nᴏᴠᴇʟʟᴀ﹐Sᴄʀɪᴘᴛ﹐ Pᴀʀᴀ﹐
﹣ OC ﹢ OOC Fʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ﹣ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴘʟᴇ ᴠᴇʀsᴇs﹐ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴀʙʟᴇ
Hoмe | Rυℓєѕ | Aвσυт | ครк
ᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ ʟɪʟɪᴛʜᴋɪss
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Ino, Chouji, Shikamaru… I have one last thing to tell you.
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Apologizes for the gross formatting in the drabble on my blog
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'Fading to Dust'
Send me ‘Fading to Dust’ for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.
She was supposed to protect him. Her job as a Kunoichi had not mattered if it had meant her son would come to harm. her job as a mother weighed out; so why was she here? Dust filling her eyes, smoke in her lungs? Oh. thats right.. How embarrassing, she thought. To be held to the ground in weakness like this. had she learned nothing from her mother’s training? Where is he? Her Inojin, her son. She and Inojin had been travelling from Suna, Ino just returning some documents to the Kazekage, when they had been ambushed. What was so special? so important? she had no scrolls.. ”This one’s for Inoichi, you’re his daughter, aren’t you?” So stupid. so, so careless. The fight, she gave it her all but..
[ Protect him at all costs..] She remembered how her mother would tell her, if you loved someone, you protected them no matter what. Lying was her strong suit, but yelling out she was the matriarch of the clan? to the people who were her fathers enemies? Instant death. She felt her body lift from the ground, in her own had felt like a dead weight. Her eyes were cold as the man stared her down. Enough to give someone an uncomfortable feeling. Ino had dealt with monsters, and for once she wished it was a ghost from the past. She’d hoped they would have left Inojin out of this. “She’s too young. ” he had deduced , before dropping her sharply. She had bit down roughly on her own cheek, drawing blood. Her eyes drew to him. Dust covered her eyes, stinging in the worst possible way; her voice was hoarse. She had taken most of the hits from them.. but so did Inojin..and his body had not been as durable, not as strong. and as he faced her,a hopeful smile reached her lips, before it had faded so soundly. he was not waking, his eyes were grey; a light had gone out. Something shattered in her chest, a familiar feeling drove her mind. ”In-Inojin..?” her voice cracked, low and vulnerable. She needed to see him get up. 'just kidding mama!’ No response. ”Sweetie, get up.. we have to get to auntie Sakura, It’ll be alright, come on she’s waiting ”
No response.
Though it was painful, she had slowly begun to advance towards his body. her body was screaming but it was a mothers love, as well as will that she make it to him. To let him know she was there. Weak arms wrapped around her sons body, and in that moment, she could not breathe. Her eyes studied his face for a sign, any sign of life. His eyes were open, but they were not looking right at her; his life had moved on. The hot sting of fresh tears flooded down her cheeks, she pulled him close, and as if all her energy had left her; She screamed. Ino Yamanaka never cried unless it was needed. She mostly never meant it when she had, it was always to get her own was. But now, when she had screamed, it had been the sound of a angry mother, who lost her son too young. “I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry.” she muttered, hugging him close. “You did not deserve this.” her voice was low once more. She was shaking. Holding her sons lifeless body was a nightmare she wanted to be released from. please wake up. please. She placed her lips firmly on his forehead,one last time. She did not fight the tears, nor did she ignore the tremble of her hands. as she parted, she gasped for the breathe she had no strength to have. “Goodnight, my love.” she whispers, though a secret. ”It should have been me.” she wished it was.
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♪♪ Effort by itself does nothing
♪♪ Now watch
♪♪ we’re going to show you something called
♪♪ the wall’
Independent Dosu Kinuta
♪♪ Oto
♪♪ Ask
♪♪ CoC
♪♪ BBE
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*looks at mom*
*sighs*
how did I get so lucky
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Send me 'Fading to Dust' for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.
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If you say you’ve never used the “my mom said no” excuse to get out of plans, you’re lying.
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The child merely giggles instead of responding, booping his precious mothers nose. "I missed you!"
At the slight nudge to her nose, she blanked for a moment. He missed her, huh. she didn’t know why the feeling felt so odd, though she had been glad that her intuition about him disliking her for the training was wrong. smiling widely, she pokes his cheek. ”I missed you more!”
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"On some days, others we get pelting rain. usually depends on the season, dry and hot this week. But not like Suna, suna is always hot, so we can't complain. At least, don't let Temari hear you, or Kankuro."
—[熱;] “You’re telling me it’s usually like this?” she fanned herself with her hand.
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"That's Konoha for ya."
—[熱;] ”Why is it soooo hot?!”
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