i’ll be revamping this Real Soon lads
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Sleep Deprivation Sentence Starters
Requested by Anonymous
“When was the last time you slept?”
“What? Sorry, I’m having trouble focusing…”
“…What was I doing?”
“What are you doing?”
“Did you see that? No?”
“I haven’t slept in almost __ days.”
“You look absolutely terrible.”
“I’m so exhausted I don’t feel tired anymore.”
“I don’t think I can stand up without things spinning.”
“You need to go to bed.”
“I can’t sleep.”
“You aren’t making any sense.”
“…What?”
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sentence starter: ❝ i thought i might have lost you. ❞ | @softheartes
given the state he’s in, ( from all that he can immediately tell in this half - dazed state, in his most humble professional opinion, it ain’t good -- but he’ll live ) it doesn’t take much for shikamaru to understand where she’s coming from. if she said anything else before that, it’s lost to him and it drowns somewhere in the still air of konoha general around them. instinctively, he sits up and the motion invites a sharp pain in his left side; with it comes the memory of where he was last, where they were last, and then guilt sweeps over him.
he can only imagine how he’d have felt, if the tables were turned.
❝ hinata... ❞
legs shift so that they cross underneath the blanket and he leans forward, but his eyes don’t leave hers and concern paints his features clearly. ❝ it’s alright. i’m here, aren’t i? can’t get rid of me that easily. ❞ the offer is one that’s perhaps too light hearted for the situation, and even he seems aware of that as he falters. ❝ ... what about you --- are you alright? ❞
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you guys remember that moment where shikamaru wakes up a minute before his alarm goes off, sits up, and doesn’t move, just letting it ring and thinking about how tired he is from just thinking about moving to turn it off, so he just lets it ring?
i had to stop watching because i was filled with blind rage at the fact that i literally did that this week, like, i’m not exaggerating at all when i say i just listened to my alarm blare for like two fucking hours and didnt move until my dad yelled at me to turn it off and it pisses me off how alike we are
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a sweaty boi
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i felt that so long as i had your sharingan & your words, i could see the future / obito & kakashi, by sarah & reese / personals, do not reblog.
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i did the accent challenge
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different ways to say ‘i love you’.
‘i’ll make you something, yeah? your favorite dish, just for you.’
‘let’s get you back to bed.’
‘shh, it was just a nightmare.’
‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’
‘i drew up a bath for you.’
‘you need rest.’
‘you ought to be asleep.’
‘i bought two.’
‘here. you can have the rest.’
‘i thought of you when i saw this.’
‘i like your smile.’
‘you have a cute laugh.’
‘stay there. i’m coming there to get you.’
‘it’s okay, i’m here, we’re okay.’
‘be careful.’
‘look both ways.’
‘you mean so much to me.’
‘i can’t lose you.’
‘i thought i might have lost you.’
‘how to you feel about the nickname, (insert nickname)?’
‘it looks good on you.’
‘i’ll make you soup.’
‘ah-ah-ah. you’re sick. you need to stay in bed.’
‘are you okay in there?’
‘that’s it, that’s it. get it all out. shh.’
‘it’s a remedy i knew. helps with your throat.’
‘it’s a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?’
‘i’m worried about you.’
‘what do you want to watch?’
‘where would you like to go for dinner?’
‘close your eyes and hold out your hands.’
‘we’ll figure it out.’
‘oh, it’s not big deal. you’re fine.’
‘i brought you some medicine for your cold.’
‘you’re important to me.’
‘this is your favorite song, right?’
‘you’re like a son/daughter to me.’
‘good luck!’
‘you’re like a mom/dad to me.’
‘don’t say that about yourself.’
‘want to come with?’
“wow! you look really nice.’
‘goodnight, (insert term of affection).’
‘it’s okay. i couldn’t sleep anyway.’
‘you can have half.’
‘come here. let me fix it.’
‘your tie is crooked.’
‘c’mere. shh, it’s okay.’
‘i’m not going to hurt you.’
‘can i touch you?’
‘can i kiss you?’
‘can i hug you?’
‘promise.’
‘would i ever lie to you?’
‘i think you’re very beautiful/handsome.’
‘hey, good-looking.’
‘of course i care. you’re my family.’
‘one more chapter.’
‘i love you.’
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ninja clan here we stand
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uchjha replied to your post: me, opens my mouth: just so you know, shikamaru is...
sometimes youre a ninja and you have bad personal hygiene and thats just life
hey hey hey who said he doesnt take care of it give the man some credit
you dont spend your life sweating bullets and just not learn to carry deodorant everywhere you go
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me, opens my mouth: just so you know, shikamaru is swe----
everyone: Sweating. we know. hes sweating, reid
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kiss kiss plewase
kiss kiss | accepting | @konoshade
Falls clearly makes itself known in Konohagakure with a persistent chill, earlier this year than last. Already, the trees have begun to don their autumn plumage; red and gold like fire. Hinata always thought it had been rather fitting since the great village resided in Fire country. As she grew older she had learned with some chagrin that it was not a phenomena uniquely belonging to the Land of Fire.
The breeze today is cool as it has been for weeks now, curling in long tendrils that ruffle her short hair wildly. Impatiently, she smooths it down again and draws up the hood of her warm coat. The downy fur inside of her sleeves is a familiar comfort to cling to, and so she does. Running her fingers through the softness does little to ease the flush slowly spreading across her cheeks, or the incredulous and gaped-toothed gape of her mouth.
❛ B-but, I’ve never had! I’-I’ve ne-never, ❜ she wishes to be anywhere but this yard, burning under the scrutiny of suddenly intense gazes. She doesn’t want to admit that she’s never been kissed before! That she had been saving the special occasion for Naruto (someday! It would happen!). It seems their entire class has turned out to see her complete and utter embarrassment; catching the laughing eyes of a few is enough to send her burrowing further into her clothing. Baggy so that she can almost swim inside of it, but even this can’t soothe her rankled nerves. If only they would stop looking!
Shikamaru, friend that he is, senses her discomfort. He reaches a hand out to rest on her elbow, clutching at the fabric there and pulling her a bit closer. She squeaks, in both surprise and a bit of trepidation — she didn’t expect him to go along with the dare so willingly! — but finds that with some relief he only pulls her closer to whisper into her ear. It is instinctive to relax a bit in his grip, even if these circumstances are…not what she wants. They have known each other for long enough now that she trusts him, whatever plan he’s about to give her. He always has a plan. Most times, they are good.
❛ We don’t have to do this, Hinata. It’s dumb, ❜ he confides in her. They stand close enough that a few oohs emerge from the crowd, interspersed with some giggling and sounds that are suspiciously familiar to barking. Oh, where are all the adults? Hinata feels as if she’s about to faint. Despite the weather that says she should be feeling otherwise, waves of dizzying heat crush her in great drags. ❛ I’ll tell them I don’t want to do it. They won’t blame you then. ❜
Oh, she takes it back. She very much hates his plan. Boys are sweet but dumb.
As much as she would love to accept such an offer, she knows that she cannot. She ceases the poke of her forefingers together to look shyly up at him, shaking her head no. ❛ T-thank you, ❜ sincerely, deeply, ❛ Bu-but I have to start being b-brave. F-for him. ❜ A quick shift of her eyes and she manages to find Naruto’s familiar tuft of bright blonde hair, gleaming vibrantly in the sun. If possible, her cheeks flush an even deeper maroon. ❛ And. And I can’t d-d-do that to y-you. ❜
He has enough tact not to ask who in front of an audience, and it is likely that he already knows. Shikamaru is so dreadfully observant, though Hinata hasn’t breathed a word of her crush. Or, at least, not many…only a few.
Before she can lose her nerve, consciousness, and lunch, Hinata rises on her toes to press a kiss against Shikamaru’s unsuspecting mouth. In her head she counts down the seconds for the dare: one, two, three, four, five… before pulling away. This time, she can’t even attempt to meet her friend’s eyes. She’s fairly sure he’s sending her an expression some mix of gobsmacked and alarmed, but she doesn’t have the chance to see it before she passes out.
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kiss meme. / five out of five. / @softheartes
frankly, shikamaru has never thought naruto was deserving of hinata’s affections. not when they were six and the guy didn’t even seem aware of her existence, not when they were twelve and he was more oblivious than ever about her dedication to him, and definitely not tonight, as he held her and she cried about how he didn’t even acknowledge what she had said about being in love with him.
it isn’t even that he thinks he can give her any better, and let it be known, he doesn’t think he’s any better a match. no amount of jealousy that he harbors ( and believe you me, there is plenty of it ; still, as a friend to her and even as one to naruto, he’d never act on it and put hinata in a worse position, or call naruto out directly on what he may or may not be feeling. ) can match the hurt he feels on her behalf, the rage that builds in the pit of his stomach and rises like smoke into his tightening chest. with one hand gently patting down her hair, shikamaru does all that he can --- exists, comforts.
with his mouth so close to the top of her head, it feels only natural to kiss there, one hand coaxing circles into her back while the other continues to run over the top layer of her hair. shikamaru wants to tell her that she deserves better, but it isn’t anything he hasn’t said before. it’ll be okay doesn’t sound quite right, either.
❝ ... i got you. ❞
he can say that much and mean it, at least.
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kiss meme. / four out of five. / @jjubilants
what a truly, genuinely, good sport lee was. his type just ain’t made for cloudgazing, but the true and pure effort he puts into attempting to match shikamaru’s levels of laid - back ---- despite being the embodiment of everything opposite ---- is an admirable feat, in and out of itself. he’s damn proud of him for sitting still this long.
❝ alright, alright... lee, you did great. seriously, a plus cloud - gazing, my friend. ❞ that’s the kind of language he responds well to, is it not? no matter, shikamaru figures he’ll give it a go anyhow. once they’re both upright, he hooks his arm around his shoulders and shoots him a grin before smackin’ a chaste little smooch of appreciation to the top of his head, followed by a playful smack on the rear - end when he removes himself; you know, a little kickstart. like one might start up an engine. ❝ run, handsome devil of the leaf. be free from the confines of my static, static world. ❞
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kiss me shikamaru
kiss meme. / three out of five. / @rootsgrown
❝ kiss me, shikamaru. ❞
there’s an extremely , extremely important element of what she says to understand here, beginning with the fact that she’s been talking for quite some time —- that, and out of context, her words are a lot more startling than they truly were meant to be. for the viewer at home, what you need to know is that shikamaru hears only this part of what ino says — and not the part where she quite pointedly put a voice on, pretending to be one of his ~ many ~ imaginary suitors, and quite simply put, teasing him. imagine what this brilliant display of selective hearing does for him when he’s left standing with his jaw to the floor, and his eyes wide.
it’s really too bad that he doesn’t do the logical thing and react like any other ‘strictly a friend’ would —- but that would reveal that he wasn’t listening, now wouldn’t it? little does he realize that what he does instead does just about the same damage, if not worse. luck might have it that the shock from the encounter would over-shadow the whole not listening to ino when she speaks part.
he finds himself moving forward instinctively, hands cupping her face on either side, and just laying a big ol’ kiss, right on her mouth. shikamaru’s eyes are open the whole time, widened to their absolute extent.
OH, this is bad. how do you abort a mission that’s already ended? terror strikes him to his core, and shikamaru freezes in place when he pulls away, his hands not moving from her cheeks. why is he starting to remember what she was talking about before… oh no. oh, no, no, no.
❝ i, uh… —– ❞
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-side shuffles on in.-
kiss meme. / two out of five. / @foxdobe
❝ HEY! what the hell is the matter with you —- dude ?! ❞ shikamaru’s reaction to naruto tackling him in the middle of shikamaru wandering around the field, neck craned back as he tries to find the best spot to cloudgaze ( on one hand, the sun here didn’t shine directly in his eyes, but it seemed like the view would be blocked by too many trees in the most optimal spot, leaving him with the dilemma of choosing between not burning his retinas and, alternatively, watching leaves blow boringly in the wind ) is one of irritation, and he lands on his back with a thud and his childhood friend chest to chest, face to face with him. you’re such a pain.
chalk this encounter down on the list of reasons why naruto uzumaki will be the premature death of me —- which, by the way, yes, he was absolutely keeping score of. even so, he’d not be much of a friend if he didn’t play into this a little bit, now would he? head against the grass, shikamaru gives him a crooked, wicked sort of grin and quirks his brow, intrigue lighting behind his eyes like a fire suddenly sparked. ❝ hope you don’t think i’m just gonna take this lying down, you spazz. ❞
big talk coming from the guy taking it lying down!
and there it is. his grin becomes wilder by the second and shikamaru takes the moment of opportunity to turn the tables and roll over on him, starting what would be a ten minute long wrestle. he swears to all the gods out there that this motherfucker tries to tickle him in the middle of it and he laughs out at the thought alone, the bellowing kind of laugh that comes from your tummy and rattles your whole chest, painting your face pink and ending in a couple of wheezing chuckles. this guy is really too much.
it’s by a small margin that shikamaru is able to control himself long enough to get him pinned for real, but he’s relatively certain that the blond isn’t fighting anymore either, judging by his laughter and shaking belly that shikamaru sat atop of. he takes a moment to breathe and hovers over him, expression fond —- you know, in the dopey kind of way. he’s just as endearing as he is a pain, as it turns out.
i’ll give him something to remember. the thought seems like an idle one that he doesn’t need to act on, but he chooses to anyways, in the form of leaning down and pressing a firm kiss to his lips. shikamaru lingers, but only long enough to let it set in. when he departs, he hovers about an inch off from his face, smirk as smug as it can be. ❝ i win, knucklehead. ❞
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