#confession 339

[star-trek-fandom-confessions]

#339

"Tlyn and Ma'ah are basically thicc alien versions of Mariner and Boimler."

[selfship-vent-confessions]

One of the worst things about my F/O’s is I know that he’s going to die in the final season. And I’m dreading it.

He’s the main villain of the story (arguably not if you ask me his abuser is the true villain but whatever-), the final boss. The show has never shied away from killing off characters it’s been going on since season 1. There is literally no one who is on his side as he’s hurt literally everyone who ever gave a damn about him. And with every horrid thing he’s done, karma’s bound to come for him. His death would be justice for all the main cast, all of whom have openly talked about ways they want to kill him. And in all honesty he completely deserves it.

It doesn’t make me any less depressed.

I know he isn’t redeemable, I know he’s an awful person, but it won’t change the way I feel. I just know that as the rest of the fandom cheers I’ll be bawling. And I fucking hate that I can see it coming..

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[rededgecitycouncil]

Marisol is a Goddess walking among us -Anonymous @marisolmaimonroe

[jttwconfessions]

Tripitaka is a pretty shitty monk with behavior closer to a narcissistic abusive gaslighting parent then a pure and understanding pacifist

[tmf-confessions]

T4T Lander confession (sucks balls Luke is hyper-cis /lh)

T4T Jailey (showstopping but sucks Hailey is gay/j)

Now, I present:

T4T HEALTHY DROEY.

anddddsdd

T4T ZIAM.

You're welcome

conf #337

cw white drew

[elliemarchetti]

Declaration, Interrupted

This was supposed to be my entry for @wolfstarmicrofic’s prompt 24 but I think it could fit prompt 28 too.

Set in the same universe as Comfort in Times of Pain and a direct follow up to Sweet Distraction, but you can read it as a standalone too.

Prompts: Interrupted Declaration of Love; Poorly Timed Confession

Rating: Teen and Up (slightly sexual but they actually do nothing more than kiss)

Words: 339

Sirius had been thinking about it for a while now. Perhaps too long, given the depth of his feelings, but the moment never seemed right, so he had kept it all inside until he found himself alone with Remus, locked in a dusty broom closet, waiting for James and Peter to discover where the Slytherin Gang had decided to abandon them wandless and bruised. In the meantime, after Sirius had tried to pick the lock and kick the door in hope of the hinges to give way, they had kissed, but it wasn’t news since it had already happened once, although Sirius would’ve liked to make it a habit full of meaning and not a sporadic occurrence.

“I like your lips,” whispered Remus, before biting his lower one delicately, so softly that Sirius felt the hair on his arms stand on end. This kiss was different from the first one they had exchanged, more sensual, perhaps thanks to the situation they were in, and although Sirius wanted it to lead to something else, he also had to put himself in the right perspective to face the things that could happen, even if it was extremely difficult when the reason of his daydreams was licking and sucking on his neck, probably hard enough to leave a mark.

“I was wondering…” he started, words dying in his throat when he felt Remus’ hands move down to his slender hips to pull him closer, to press him with more ardour to his obvious erection.

“I…” Sirius began again, certain this was his moment, the perfect one to declare his feelings and have the best sex of his life, when the door burst open. They both jumped up, covering their eyes from the light they were no longer used to.

“Here you are!” James exclaimed, rushing in to hug Sirius. “We weren’t sure those assholes were telling the truth.”

“It didn’t take you long to get it, though,” Remus commented, and Sirius could swear he was as unhappy as him to be freed.

[socalledsomethingorother]

approximate schedule for anime releases for cour one and what will happen in each episode. dates are approx. and events are based on what i think makes a satisfying ending to an episode.‼️manga spoilers

5/4 - 1. star vs. “tomura” [329, 330, 331]

5/11 - 2. end star vs. “tomura”; star’s sacrifice [332, 333, 334]

5/18 - 3. traitor reveal [335, 336, 337]

5/25 - 4. “the story of how we all became heroes: part 1, 2, and 3” [338, 339, 340]

6/1 - 5. toga’s house, LOV planning, izuku thanks ochako [341, 342]

6/8 - 6. war start: shinso’s plan, divide and conquer strategy, himiko grabs izuku [343, 344, 345]

6/15 - 7. UA heroes vs. “tomura” start, himiko’s confession, izuku starts his return to UA [346, 347, 348]

6/22 - 8. ochako and tsuyu vs. himiko start, touya vs. shoto start, touya’s past [349, 350, 351]

6/29 - 9. shoto’s progress, touya vs. shoto (part 1) end, koda and shoji vs. spinner and heteromorph army start, endeavor and hawks vs. AFO start [352, 353, 354]

7/6 - 10. AFO fight continues, kyoka and tokoyami join the fight, endeavor loses an arm, AFO starts his rewind strat [355, 356, 357]

7/13 - 11. back to UA heroes vs. “tomura”, katsuki’s speech, howitzer impact: cluster, “tomura” humiliates katsuki, UA’s big three, katsuki’s plan [358, 359, 360]

7/20 - 12. “tomura’s” instability. tamaki’s plasma cannon. katsuki’s last stand. all might’s vestige. katsuki’s death [361, 362]

- end cour. 1 -

[bakugokemkatsuki]

I "Hate" You

Kenma Kozume (Haikyuu) x Reader

**Genre: Fluff?? **Key: Y/N- Your Name **Note: Your Nekoma's Manager in this though its not stated **Word Count: 339 **Part 2 confession

It wasn’t a secret to anyone; you and Kenma do NOT get along. You were always finding something to fight with him about. Everyone grew to ignore it for the most part but occasionally, it was unavoidable and had to be addressed. Today was no different. Today was a practice match between Fukurodani and Nekoma. Right after the first match you were talking with the team pointing out things they could improve and praising them for things they did great. When it came to Kenma you were talking about how you noticed him slacking, which led to yet another fight Kuroo ended up having to step in. You walked over to Bokuto and were talking with him and take a break from the situation. “Hey hey hey Y/N. What’s up?” “Hey Bokuto. Just another fight with Kenma, the usual.” “Y/N I was wondering. Why do you fight with Kenma so much? It seems as of you hate him.” Deciding now is as good as time as ever and there was no better person to tell then Bokuto, you decided to get the truth off your chest. “Honestly… Because I like him..” “OM-” “Shh Bokuto” “Sorry… Y/N why are you telling me this?  You should be telling him.” “Honestly, I only told you because if no one would believe you if you told them.” “RUDE Y/N” “I just don’t think I’m quite ready for him to know yet is all.” “Yea I get that. I can tell he likes you too. Kuroo and I have talked about it before.” “YOU WHAT?” “Shoot I wasn’t supposed to tell you that.” After that the matches resumed, of course you still had a fight or two with Kenma before it was all over, but these were different and Bokuto could see that. He just hoped you two would confess soon before it drove everyone else crazy. The sparks were obvious to everyone, though no one would say anything. Talking to Bokuto really helped. You figured you’d confess soon and you couldn’t be happier.

[tdlosk-confessions]

Kuboyasu would UNKNOWINGLY be a shitposter

[Confession 339]

[bratshaws]

through the hourglass 379. brb x oc

a/n: LET ME POOOST (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: just some suggestive stuff uwu

goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)

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Nicole was a good baby, a great baby…but,she was a baby. So when she sees something shiny or something that calls her attention, she’ll go for it. She watches as Beatrice and Rooster walk around inside the house.

A day after his promotion, he was almost ready to leave again. Beatrice frowns, leaning against the wall as Nicole waddles over Rooster’s coat - the medals shining as Bea hung it on the wall- “When are you leaving?” she asks.

Rooster arches his brow, “In a week. Everything is still…going since I just got promoted.”

“Do you know for how long you’ll be deployed?”

Rooster sighed, running a hand through his hair as he considered Beatrice's question. "Not exactly," he admitted, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "It could be a few months, or it could be longer. It all depends on the mission and how things unfold."

Beatrice's heart sank at Rooster's words, a wave of anxiety washing over her "I hate not knowing," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Rooster reached out to take Beatrice's hand in his, his touch gentle and reassuring. "I know, baby," he murmured, squeezing her hand tightly. "But we've been through this before, and we'll get through it again. Together."

Beatrice nodded, forcing a smile as she looked up at Rooster. "Yeah,you're right," she replied, her voice filled with determination. “And…you are a LC now,right?” she smiles more, albeit still nervous, “...is…it possible it’ll be more dangerous?”

Rooster nodded solemnly, his expression serious as he met Beatrice's gaze. "Yeah, it's possible," he admitted, his voice tinged with concern. "With the new rank comes new responsibilities, and that often means being on the front lines more often."

Beatrice's heart skipped a beat at Rooster's words, a surge of fear coursing through her veins. "Oh…I…I'm already so worried about you, and now knowing that you'll be in even more danger...it's almost too much to even think about."

Rooster reached out to cup Beatrice's face in his hands, his touch gentle and reassuring. "Hey, hey, look at me," he murmured, his voice soft but firm. "We knew this was a possibility when I joined the Navy. And while it's not easy, we've always found a way to make it work. We'll get through this together, just like we always do."

She frowns then leaned into Rooster's touch, seeking comfort in his embrace. "I know," she replied, her voice choked with emotion. "But it doesn't make it any easier. I just...I don't want to lose you, Rooster. You mean everything to me."

Wow, what a fucking way to make both of them feel like shit. She winced internally for saying it outloud, “I’m sorry,I…it’s not fair for me to say this.”

Rooster's heart ached at Beatrice's words and he gently wiped away a tear that had escaped her eye, his touch tender and loving. "Hey, don't apologize," he murmured "You have every right to feel scared and worried. But I promise you, I'll do everything in my power to come back to you, safe and sound."

Beatrice nodded, her throat tight with emotion as she leaned into Rooster's embrace. "I know you will," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "And I'll be here waiting for you, every step of the way."

“I know,gorgeous.” he whispers, kissing her forehead, looking down just in time to see Nicole touching his coat, the shiny medals with wide eyes, ‘Listen, you know how it is,right?’

“I do.”

“I’m not saying to get used to it, hell I sometimes need to get better at it but…I’ll be back,for you.” over time he started to believe in himself even more, perhaps the fear of ending like his dad did finally diminished, “For all of you,okay?”

Beatrice nodded, her heart swelling with love and gratitude for the man standing before her. "I know you will," she replied, her voice filled with warmth. "And I'll be counting down the days until you come back to us."

‘It won’t be until a week.’ he kisses her forehead before he lets her go, leaning down to pick Nicole and kiss her cheek loudly, the toddler gurgling and giggling as he does so, “We still have time until then.”

“Yeah, you are right.”

“For example,today,.” he spins Nikki around, leaving her upside down with her little legs kicking in the air, “We are going to go to the doctor and see how the twins are,right?’ she nods, “It’ll be all good, you won’t even blink and I’ll be back home.”

“I know.” she smiles, “I can’t help it, I worry about you a lot. And I worry even more if I can’t see you.”

Rooster's heart swelled with love at Beatrice's words, his gaze softening as he looked at her. "I understand," he murmured, his voice filled with understanding. "But I promise you, I'll stay in touch as much as I can."

Beatrice smiled gratefully at Rooster, "Thank you," she replied, her voice tinged with emotion. "That means a lot to me."

With a final squeeze of Beatrice's hand, Rooster stood up and set Nicole back down on the ground, her giggles echoing through the room. "Alright, little one," he said, his voice playful as he tousled her hair. "Let's go get ready to take your siblings to  see the doctor."

Nicole clapped her hands excitedly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Doctor!" she exclaimed, bouncing up and down with excitement.

"Looks like someone's excited," she teased, reaching down to scoop Nicole into her arms. "Let's go get ready, sweetheart. Can you get the twins,Roos?"

Rooster nodded, a smile on his lips as he watched Beatrice and Nicole head towards the oldest Bradshaw’s room. "Sure thing," he replied, his voice filled with enthusiasm. "I'll go get them ready while you and Nicole get ready, okay?"

Beatrice smiled at Rooster, before disappearing through the door  "Thank you, Roos."

With that, Rooster made his way to the twins' room,he pushed open the door and was greeted with the sight of the twins, sound asleep in their cribs.

Rooster smiled tenderly at the sight of his sleeping children, his heart overflowing with love for them. He carefully picked up each of them, cradling them in his arms as he whispered soothing words to them.

"Good morning, little ones," he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to each of their foreheads. "It's time to wake up and get ready to go see the doctor."

The twins stirred awake at Rooster's touch, their eyes fluttering open as they gazed up at him with sleepy smiles. Rooster chuckled softly, his heart melting at the sight of their adorable faces.

"Hey there, sleepyheads," he teased, gently rocking them in his arms. "Are you ready to go see the doctor?"

The twins giggled in response, reaching out to grab at Rooster's fingers as he carried them out of their room and towards the living room. Beatrice and Nicole were already there, getting ready to leave for the doctor's appointment.

"Looks like we're all ready to go," he said, his voice quiet. "Let's head out and make sure the twins are healthy and happy."

Beatrice nodded in agreement, a warm smile on her lips as she took Nicole's hand in hers. "Sounds like a plan," she replied,"Let's go make sure our little ones are in tip-top shape. I already put everything else in the car."

“Perfect,” he says as he sets Gavin and Aurora in their respective carriers, “No,no,” he smirks when she tries to help, “I can carry them, just focus on closing the door,gorgeous,sounds good?”

Beatrice chuckled softly at Rooster's insistence, nodding in agreement as she focused on closing the front door behind them. She couldn't help but admire the way Rooster effortlessly carried the twins, he looked so…attractive, my god.

With the twins securely fastened in their carriers, Rooster and Beatrice made their way out to the car. Beatrice helped Nicole into her car seat before climbing into the passenger seat herself, while Rooster carefully loaded the twins into their car seats in the back.

He walks around and towards the driver’s seat, smiling at her, “Ready?”

Beatrice smiled back at Rooster, latching on her seatbelt. "Ready as I'll ever be," she replied, “Everyone is latched back there too.”

Rooster nodded, his smile widening as he started the engine and pulled out of the driveway. The car hummed softly as they made their way towards the doctor's office, the early morning light casting a warm glow across the landscape.

As they drove, Beatrice couldn't help but steal glances at Rooster, admiring the way his hands gripped the steering wheel…and she couldn’t help but remember how those hands—at the base…well.

Rooster glanced over at Beatrice, catching her eye and smiling warmly at her. "What are you thinking about?" he asked softly, his voice filled with curiosity.

Beatrice blushed, feeling a rush of warmth flood her cheeks. "Just how lucky I am to have you," she replied honestly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're an amazing father, Rooster. And I love you more than words can say."

Rooster's smile softened at Beatrice's words, his heart swelling with love for her. "I love you too," he murmured, reaching over to squeeze her hand. "Gonna make me blush,gorgeous.”

“I do try.”

They drove in comfortable silence for a while, lost in their own thoughts as they made their way through the quiet streets. Beatrice couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the pit of her stomach, the fear of what could happen to Rooster weighing heavily on her mind.

Rooster glanced over at Beatrice, sensing her unease. "Hey," he said softly, his voice filled with concern. "Are you okay? You seem a little quiet."

Beatrice forced a smile, trying to push aside her worries for the sake of their children. "I'm fine," she replied, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "Just a little nervous about the doctor's appointment, that's all."

Rooster reached over and squeezed her hand, his touch warm and comforting. "Don't worry," he murmured, his voice gentle even thought he knew it was more than that. "Everything will be fine. The twins are healthy, you’ll see."

Beatrice nodded, "Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely above a murmur. "I know they’ll be okay.”

Rooster smiled reassuringly at Beatrice, his gaze softening as he looked at her. "I promise," he said sincerely, "I'll be right there with you every step of the way. And if there's anything wrong, we'll  figure it out."

"Okay," she replied, her voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Rooster."

With that, they lapsed into a comfortable silence as they continued their journey to the doctor's office. The streets were quiet and empty, thank god, which was a surprise considering it was the beginning of the week, “So.” she begins, tapping her thighs, “You said you’d be more, you know, ‘in the front’ now that you got promoted…what does that include exactly?”

“You mean,mission wise?” she nods and he purses his lips, “Hm…well…do you want the boring version or the short version,gorgeous?”

Beatrice chuckled softly at Rooster's question, her curiosity piqued. "I'll take the short version, please," she replied,. "I trust you to give me the highlights."

Rooster grinned at Beatrice's response, "Alright then," he began, his voice laced with excitement. "Basically, my new role involves overseeing a team of pilots and coordinating missions with other branches of the military." he mutters, “I think I said that before, but…basically,yeah, it’s a lot of shit going on.”

“...okay,sorry,” she laughs softly, “I’m just…really trying to not worry already and I’m failing…already.”

Rooster reached over and squeezed Beatrice's hand again, his touch warm "Hey, it's okay," he murmured, his voice filled with understanding. "I know it's a lot to take in, but I've got your back,okay?”

“Okay.”

“Really okay?”

She chuckles softly, “...yeah,really okay.”

Rooster leaned over and pressed a tender kiss to Beatrice's forehead, his lips lingering against her skin. "Atta girl," he whispered, “We’ll be alright,I promise.”

With that, they lapsed into a comfortable silence as they continued their journey to the doctor's office. As they pulled into the parking lot of the doctor's office, Beatrice felt a surge of anxiety wash over her. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves as Rooster parked the car and turned off the engine.

"Are you ready?" he asked softly, his gaze soft and reassuring as he looked at her.

Not really. Not really…she didn’t know why this time it hurt to imagine him far away, away from her, away from her protection - god what was happening with her anyway? She trusted him, she trusted how good he was…hell she was overreacting.

Are you? the goblin voice whispers in her ear, You sure?

And she inhales, shakily, slapping on a small smile, “I am, yeah, let’s go,Roos.”

[broodwolf221]

Happy Fridayyy for DADWC: "this can't be all there is." for Solas/whoever you prefer?

oof. this got real angsty! briefly exploring a no-inquisitor au here, where they have no means of sealing the rifts/breach @dadrunkwriting 339 words cws: guilt, angst, etc.

“This was where we lost it all,” Cassandra said as they walked through the ruins of the Temple of Sacred Ashes. He agreed, although he could hardly voice his own feelings on the matter. 

His orb was missing, his Anchor destroyed, and everything was wrong. These ruins were her despair, and his. Eventually she sat down on a fallen column, the dust outlining what had once been remarkable carvings, now distorted by the impact, the magic, and the built up debris. After a moment he sat beside her. 

They had been in this area for months now. He kept trying to come up with a new solution, a means of closing the rifts and the Breach itself, but nothing had worked. She had been so angry with him at first—in many ways, that had been better.

The first night that she had turned to him with frustrated, bitter tears in her eyes… it had changed everything. He had held his arms open, an invitation, and she took it. She sobbed against his chest, furious with herself, with the world, with her inability to fix this. Each shaky confession, every frustration, had felt like it cored him. It was all so painfully familiar. 

“I can't do anything, Solas!” Nor could he, not any longer. “Why can't I fix this? I have to be able to fix this!” So must he, yet he did not know how. “This can't be all there is!” But it was. 

He still tried. She still tried. The few others who remained still tried. But they all knew they were only buying time. Unless they could find a way to seal the rifts and the Breach, this world was doomed. It would die a slow death. 

He deserved to die with it. But it helped her when he held her hand, as he did now.

Perhaps that was the only purpose left to him. The only apology that could be made. Sitting beside someone he had grown to love until the end came for them both.

[pokeblr-confessions]

I compulsively check the weather for three days straight whenever I plan to go on a walk with my team because my Jangmo-o cries whenever he gets wet for any reason. He is apsolutely TERRIFIED of water in all forms, rain being the worst.

Confession #339

[firstprince-ao3feed]

Walls Crumbled to Ash

by RosalinePrior Henry never meant to say those three words, but with the intensity of his feelings, an accidental ignition was inevitable. Words: 339, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Alex Claremont-Diaz, Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Additional Tags: Love Confessions, Short & Sweet, My First Fanfic via https://ift.tt/mQXhTOi

[andkisses]

member x sunwoo | wc. 339

genres/tropes: spy!au, angst, confessions

mentions of/warnings: blood, injury

Your hands are shaking, training barely keeping you together.  You fear you may simply shatter apart, fraying at the edges until there is nothing but small pieces of you left.  You can't even keep your voice still anymore.

What kind of spy are you?

“You aren’t going to die, Sunwoo.”  Even with the tears in your voice, the sobs wedged in the back of your throat, it sounds like an order.

“Kiss me,” Sunwoo says instead.  He looks up at you with soft eyes, something you find odd given the stab wound in his stomach and his blood beneath your nails.  “Just once.”

“You aren't going to die!” A single hiccup at the end of your words, and now you’re fighting, blinking back tears so you can see.  “I won't let you…”

Sunwoo reaches up with a tired sigh, barely any energy left to give, and caresses your cheek.  You lean into him, give into the cravings that have been following your thoughts.  You fear that if you give in too much, though, you’ll gain a taste for something you can’t ever have again. 

“I won’t kiss you,” you state around your sobs, “because you’re going to live and be okay and take me on a wildly normal date.  You’ll pick me up, and bring me my favorite flowers, and we’ll go to dinner.  Maybe a movie.  You bring me home, and kiss me at the door, and say–”

“I love you,” he says, his hand leaving your cheek to fall down on his chest.  “I don’t have to wait to say that.  I love you with everything that’s worthy in me.”

“All of you is worthy…”

You’re trying to find the next word, but you’re being pulled away.  The medic team had arrived, the sound of sirens bleeds into your senses.  You try to fight, to stay by his side, but it’s too late.  He’s left, swept away by people who can actually help him. 

There’s nothing left for you to do. 

You didn’t even say it back.

[leportraitducadavre]

Naruto re-read XXVIII

Chapters covered: 227 - 235 Twentysix Volume of the manga

Site used: https://manga4life.com/manga/Naruto (VIZ translation of the manga)

Disclaimer: This is intended as a list and simple observations of the topics that particularly interested me in the aforementioned chapters, in that sense, do not expect a linear -or totally deep- analysis.

Tumblr’s update doesn’t allow me to attach more than 10 pictures, therefore, all of them will be LINKED. Apologies.

335) Itachi told Sasuke that he should kill his best friend to obtain Mangekyou, and guess what Sasuke is trying to do? (here) also (here). Naruto wants to test this “best friend” claim of Sasuke with the aid of his Rasengan. The clash of their powers sent them both flying (x), Sasuke take this as a personal loss as Naruto “outgrew him” when he learned Rasengan (x, x) while Naruto saddens at the idea that Sasuke was being truthful on his claim (x, x).

336) Sasuke can easily use fire based jutsu when he’s twelve (he learned it when he was six!) x

337) Naruto remembers his first thoughts about Sasuke (and look, girls are cheering him on and he looks annoyed, x) and how glad he was that he found a boy with a similar background to him (x). “You were my Idol, and so… hearing that… I was never happier, with those words, for the first time… you acknowledged I was good.” (x) Can’t make it clearier here Sasuke’s relevance on Naruto’s life and the importance of him staying, of him acknowledging Naruto.

338) Kakashi returns from his mission and learns of Tsunade’s decision (x) and sends his summons after Naruto and Sasuke (x).

339) “I don’t want a thug like Orochimaru to ruin you…” (x). Sasuke pierced through Naruto’s shoulder and lung (x) and since Naruto is out of his own chakra (yellow), he uses Kurama’s (red) x. Great panel.

340) “Sasuke, Orochimaru can’t have you! I’m gonna bring you home safe if I have to break every bone in your body!!” The contradiction is hilarious.

341) Sasuke thinks of his family when fighting Naruto (x) and asks him what can he possibly understand when their experiences even as orphans are so vastly different. It’s an understandable point, as Naruto, while parentless, never knew what is like to loose his family (much less in such a traumatic way as Sasuke’s brother killed both his parents and tortured Sasuke), as he was just born when Kushina and Minato died (Minato even died out of his own volition, as he sacrificed himself to seal Kurama inside Naruto so Konoha wouldn’t loose the nine tails): “You were alone to begin with!! What can you know about me?! This pain is born from my family bonds! How could you ever know what it means to lose anything!!” (x).

Naruto’s response to this is also understandable from his standpoint (even if it’s meaningless for Sasuke’s own perspective), as he imagines Iruka as a father (x) and Sasuke as a brother (x) -SNS was found dead-. His consideration of Sasuke as “part of his family” (x) is intrinsic in Naruto’s characterization, yet for Sasuke, who had a family and who experienced loosing them, this notion isn’t well received, so he seeks to break this particular bond, never verbally reciprocating Naruto’s feelings (x). After this confession, Sasuke finally acknowledges Naruto as his equal (x, x), as he wears the hitae ate to fight him one last time.

342) An example on how the Sharingan sees movement (x).

343) Alright but Sasuke’s chakra control is superior? (x), he’s supressing Orochimaru’s curse, using his three tomoe Sharingan and fighting Naruto by using chakra nature transformation all at the same time. And yes, the Sharingan consumes a lot of chakra, that’s why Uchiha have immense reserves to compensate (x). Kurama states that Naruto by himself is weak and he completely depends on him to fight against Sasuke (x).

344) Sasuke won (x), yet Naruto was able to scratch his hitae ate despite Sasuke claiming he wouldn't be able to (x), this not only signifies Naruto’s growth and Sasuke’s complete deflection (as the band falls from Sasuke’s head), but also Naruto’s influence on Sasuke, who decides to fight in his own terms against Itachi (x, x).

345) Zetsu makes an appaearance after Sasuke’s deflection! (here). Sasuke was always seeked by Zetsu!

346) Nara’s clan continued their research and studied medicine creation (x, x)

347) Shizune, alongside other medics are able to perform surgery to regenerate Neji’s lost tissues x (organs, skin, etc) by using his hair as a medium (guess for DNA purposes) -here-. This technique is similar to mitochondrial regeneration but when used on other person besides the user, it takes so much chakra that it needs a group of medics (at least five) to perform the ritual (plus fuinjutsu).

348) Shikamaru sucks and Shikaku is no better than his son (x, x). What is wrong with this man? Chöji and Neji are dying in the next room and all he can do is scream at his child that he shouldn’t quit?! (but Fugaku is such a bad father for congratulating Itachi for his Sharingan!!) (x). 

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[tmf-confessions]

You can like Drew and dislike Zoey without being Hypocritical and mysoginistic. And you can like Zoey and not Drew without being a bad person.

People don't owe you an explanation for why they like or dislike a character.

confession #331

that last sentence thogh i love that omg