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Okay, requests are open?

I'd love to see you doodle bes gurl Anko since you're already doodling Konan! If that's okay to ask, I mean.

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Plz plz plz draw Anko from Naruto! She doesn’t get nearly enough love and she’s so badass!

🖤

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AYY YO CONGRATS ON THE 80O 👏👏

Can I please request a Tenzou/Anko in B3 ♡♡

Thanks 🥳

This turned out really well~ 💜 Thanks for the request!

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CAUTION: WET PAINT

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Every so often I get body slammed with muse for specific Naruto characters and I debate investing my creative energy into them.

Then I do the exact opposite and create a few more OCs instead.

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Been some time since I’ve done something like this. LIBRA/SHISUI | PISCES/SANSUI ( @coyotric ) | ARIES/SHIORI ( me )

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send in " i thought i told you to stay put?! " for the sender to yell at the receiver out of fear for the receiver's safety, after the receiver ignored instructions to not follow the sender into a dangerous situation.

alternatively, send in " you and i both know that i was never going to listen to you. " for the sender to have ignored the receiver's instructions not to follow them into a dangerous situation.

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𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝚃𝙾𝚄𝙲𝙷 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂.

i saw a post. i got excited. i got soft. i got inspired. bon appetit! ( P.S. as always, please do not add more content to this list!!! tell me and i will gladly add more and credit you for them!! )

[ KISS ]:     after having kissed the receiver, the sender gently rests their forehead against theirs, still holding them as they do so.

[ HUG ]:     having just hugged the receiver after some time apart, the sender touches their foreheads together as a sign of affection.

[ LOVE ]:     overcome with their love for the receiver, the sender touches their foreheads together.

[ GREETING ]:     the sender brings their forehead to rest against the receivers in a gesture of greeting.

[ GOODBYE ]:     as they’re bidding each other farewell for the foreseeable future, the sender gently touches their forehead against the receivers.

[ LISTEN ]:     in a bid to get the receiver to pay attention to them, the sender brings them close and presses their forehead against theirs.

[ RELIEF ]:     having lost sight of the receiver in an intense moment of danger, the sender spots them in the distance, and rushes to them, embracing them and resting their foreheads together out of sheer relief.

[ SAFE ]:     in an effort to prove to the receiver that they’re safe after a particularly traumatic incident, the sender gently rests their foreheads together in a gesture designed to be soothing and reassuring.

[ REAL ]:     after believing the receiver to be dead, the sender reunites with them, reaching out in disbelief, then touching their foreheads together to make sure that they’re real, and not a figment of their grief-stricken imagination.

[ ANCHOR ]:     in a moment where stress and anxiety are running high, the sender tries to ground the receiver by gently guiding them into a hug, resting their foreheads together to steady them.

[ COMFORT ]:     in a gesture designed to comfort the receiver after an emotional blow, the sender gently closes the distance between them, and touches their forehead against the receivers.

[ STUBBORN ]:     thoroughly exasperated by the receiver’s stubbornness, the sender exasperatedly, but fondly, pulls them in for a good old forehead touch.

[ AFFECTION ]:     as a fondly affectionate gesture, the sender brings the receiver forward and rests their foreheads together.

[ INTENSE ]:     in a moment where romantic tensions are running high, the sender leans forward to kiss the receiver for the first time, then changes their mind, and rests their foreheads together to disguise their original intentions.

[ EXHAUSTION ]:     having just overcome a massive obstacle (e.g. using a massive display of their powers, fighting through a sizable army, embarking on a perilous journey, writing up a PhD thesis etc.) the sender and receiver reunite, and the sender drops their head forward to rest against the receivers, thoroughly exhausted but glad to be reunited at last.

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"I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating."

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Anko reaches forward, her open palm meeting his cheek with a comedic slap. She does it again - twice - before she breaks out in a grin. It's not like she actually hit him. She's just getting his attention.

"I need you to not say dumb shit in front of me," she says, sounding serious. "Or else I'm gonna have to roast you like I do the rest of them. This is your free pass, okay?"

Pulling her hand away, she gives him a kiss where it once rested.

"'Cause you're cute. But say stupid shit like that again and I'll have to flay you alive like I do all the other boys."

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"Do you think there's a difference between belonging with and belonging too?"

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It's his tone of voice more than anything that pulls her away from her task. Anko rests in the middle of more than a few unruly piles of old scrolls. They're all leftover from her years obsessing over her Cursed Seal. With that chapter of her life nearing a close, she's decided it's time to consolidate her work into something that others can benefit from.

She's given him permission to go through whatever interesting thing he finds, not particularly caring if he comes across some of her less than pleasant thoughts from years before. If anyone in her life will understand her, it will be him, and Anko trusts that he'll also be the last to judge her for the ugliness she felt years ago.

She's about to ask him where exactly that question came from when she sees the journal he holds in his hands. Kabuto has an interesting look on his face, one she's only seen a handful of times in the years she's known him. He's intentionally blank, probably with the intend of not influencing her response.

"Yes and no," Anko says. "I think they're pretty much the same thing. Interchangeable. One is more openly possessive than the other."

She stands up, dusting her hands off on her pants before making her way to him. He gets a kiss before she takes a spot next to him, leaning into his space to see what page it is he's reading.

"The difference is decided by who whomever says it. Do I belong to you? Of course, but only because I want to, and only because I say so. Do you belong to me?" She shrugs. "Only for as long as you decide you want to."

The words in her journal make her frown. She was a bit of a mess when she was younger, wasn't she?

"Are you asking if either of us ever belonged to him? No. Not for a single fucking second."

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“it’s been a tough few days. how are you holding up?”

@sunagakurenosato

There is something about being the subject of Rasa's sympathy that Anko finds particularly grating. Oh look, you're such a mess that even the stoic feels the need to check in on you. Good job. Nicely done. Way to have your shit together.

"Not good," she answers, only deciding on honesty when she remembers that he's known her long enough to be able to tell when she's lying. "But not the worst I've been. I'm mostly just tired."

Around her, the secondary sources of her exhaustion: Masao, Azuki, Mizuame, and Haruka, all piled together in various states of 'tired but not letting go of mom.' The main reason she feels moments away from a fit is stuck in the hospital. She's given up on trying to figure out just how many hours Yashamaru has spent there these last few weeks. Instead she just works on doing things she know he will enjoy. She sends him pictures of the kids, makes the food she knows he likes for when he actually is home, and makes a point of calling him and leaving him a voicemail right before bed.

"I think I'll be better once he's actually home," she admits. "The kids already figured out what kind of blanket for they want to make when he's back. Everyone is invited, by the way. They'd be upset if they knew I left Uncle Rasa out."

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post - trauma sentence starters  blood, death mention.

“don’t do that. don’t shut me out.” 

“you’ve been crying. i can tell.”

“we need to change those bandages and get some food in you.”

“you want me to rub your back ’til you fall asleep?”

“that was a brave thing you did today.” 

“shh, that’s okay, get everything out.”   

“there’s something on your shirt. you – that’s blood!”

“need some space?”

“you should lay down.”

“there’s nothing wrong with asking for help.” 

“shh, shh. you were having a nightmare.”

“we can talk through the door.” 

“let’s clean you up and get you to bed, okay?”

“you almost died.” 

“i brought you a blanket.”

“you’re home. you’re safe.” 

“i’m worried about you.”

“is everything okay?”

“tell me how to make it better.”

“it’s been a tough few days. how are you holding up?”

“you have to stay awake. come on, give my hand a squeeze.” 

“you’re in the hospital.” 

“think you can make it to the bathroom?”

“no, no. don’t close your eyes.”

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Wahoo depressed dragon nerd

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late as usual but really wanted to take part in @narutofemslashevent !

day 2 - genin/anbu

sometimes they have night shifts at the same time

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"Everything eventually is fatal."

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Anko slaps him – hard – before she gets a chance to consider whether or not she’s okay with that being his last memory of her. By the time she does, it’s far too late to go back. She sticks with her decision and grabs him by the jaw, forcing him to look at her.

“You are poisoned, you fucking idiot, and I don’t know what you’re poisoned with. You’re the fucking medic of the two of us, so you better get your head out of your ass long enough to figure it out or else you’re going to end up dead. Dead, do you hear me? That means not alive, and that means all the people you hate fucking win, and that’s not the way I want things to end for you.”

When he closes his eyes, Anko decides to simply hope that it’s not a sign of him giving up. It’d be nice if it were because he was thinking his way through this. She knows that it’s just wishful thinking on her end, but it helps her to focus on it while she tries to think up an alternative.

Fuck it. He’s fucking useless. Anko pulls out a scroll and bites her thumb, smearing her blood along the length of the parchment.

She’s going to owe Muerde so much if this works out.

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“Come here. Let me fix it.”

Anko doesn't seem to be in the mood to listen, because she keeps her distance from Yashamaru. If she were feeling just a little bit more petulant she would even stick out her tongue.

But she's not a complete idiot. Even drunk she knows that he will only take so much bullying from her before he decides to call for backup. Sometimes it's Kuri, sometimes it's Karura, on really bad days it's Sasori, and on no good, fucking terrible days it's just a look in his eyes that says he's tired and he's had enough.

"It wasn't on purpose?" She offers, hoping that'll make him feel at least a little better. "I didn't hurt myself... I just got hurt. Because I'm an idiot. If you pinky-promise not to sigh at me until tomorrow, you can look at it now. But if you're gonna sigh you don't get to see it!"

She doesn't need your guilt, Yashamaru! Especially when she's already dealing with the consequences of her own actions!