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"Well, well, if it isn't the man who trained myself and my brother's reincarnations." Indra circles the man slowly, before stopping in front of him, his sharingan piercing into the man's soul. "I pity you. You truly got the worst end of it all, didn't you? Dealing with the fully formed personalities so young. Color me impressed that you weren't driven mad by such harsh clashes." He looks only slightly amused and slightly impressed, despite his words.
"I'll say, despite everything, you held them together far better than my father held us together."
What was one supposed to say when someone like Indra was to manifest in front of them? Probably not what he was about to say. But he was nothing if not himself.
"I was driven mad a long time ago. They'll have to try a little harder next time." He stuffed his hands in his pockets. His lone eye watching him. It didn't matter how he sliced it. He would be in deep trouble if Indra decided not to like him for any reason.
"What -.... Why are you here?" He asked while simply trying to get his baring in order.
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((I DID NOT MAKE A FOURTEENTH BLOG JUST SO I COULD INTERACT WITH YOU!!! NUH UH!!! DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT!!!))
"Hatake Kakashi, the copy Ninja.... Huh..." Sakuya says, stepping up beside Kakashi. "I don't think we've had the liberty of meeting yet."
((Okay I'm gonna go to sleep now! This blog is kinda blank but that's because I made it in under ten minutes! I'll add more to it later. I'm not sure if my pfp is working and I don't have a banner yet... I'll work on those tomorrow though!!))
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// Tagging you here so you have it! @sakuya-souya But that's so freaking sweet. You didn't have to make a new blog. I'll interact with all your characters. Naruto verse or not! // "Hm?" Kakashi's head turned to face the other. In this day and age, faces blurred together. Names became a fumbled mess in his mind. But this one - He remembers the name of. Souya Sakuya Of the Silver Eyed Clan. A real pleasure to himself. "I don't think so either. But word travels fast around here. Souya. Right?" He offered his hand as he stepped up. A proper greeting for a new friend.
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"Kakashi," Gai points his finger at him, "let's do rock, paper, scissors with our feet!"
And cue the sweat drop. Just when he thought he'd get to experience boredom for the first time in a very long time - Gai somehow managed to squash that. ❛ Gai. I don't think that's ... possible ❜ He said with a nervous chuckle. And then wondered if he had somehow managed to do just that. Probably with Lee. If he had to guess.
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"I was told that we would be sparing together. "
His nose had been buried between the pages of his favorite literature. The pages were old and worn. But still, he read on. Rereading the book over and over again as if trying to dedicate it to memory. ❛ A sparing match. Training time already?. ❜ Time was never kind to him. More like an old enemy than a friend. Getting lost within the sands of time was something he was known for. Whether it was on purpose or not has yet to be seen. However, he would make it up to him though. ❛ Are you ready? ❜
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"I heard that your nose is as good as Kiba's." Shino casually mentions, not looking directly at Kakashi. "Is it true?"
As good as someone within the Inuzuka clan? Well. - It did make him sweat a little. A little nervous *ha* coming from him before answering. ❛ What a curious question. Who had said such a thing?.❜ Hands-on his hips, he would tilt his chin upward to the sky. There was no good answer to a question like that.
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Sakuro spots a degravitated silver hair in the crowd. He waves and gives a small smile to his former mentor, before putting his hands into his medic coat. "Hello there, Sensei! Hope you didn't get lost on the path of life again!"
//An excuse to say hi. Usually, i don't but Kakashi blogs r more or less rare. Keep up the great work! Looking forward to your works. <3
In his life, there are only a few voices he has dedicated to memory. Those of his 'trusted' friends. And those of his students. Well - Former students now. Though he wouldn't say it out loud, he misses them. Maybe a tad. ❛ Oh no Sakuro - I'm afraid life will have to wait when there's black cats crossing the path. ❜ He joked along with him. His head had, by now, turned to find the male who spoke to him. ❛ What brings you out this way?. ❜ // OOC: Omg. Thank you so much! I hope I don't disappoint haha.
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“How did you get so good at this?”
It never mattered how old his students were. Or how far into adulthood they grew. Their wonderment in his skills always made him feel a sense of - .... Pride? Bashfullness? A tingly feeling that made him feel as though the Third Hokage were right about him. Though - He would never admit that out loud. He was too stubborn to admit that Team Seven was what he needed. ❛ Oh. You know Naruto. Time and Practice. ❜ He said with a little nod of his head. Would he accept that? There's no telling with him really. But he tilted his head to the side and offered the 'stage' to him. ❛ wanna give it a go? ❜
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“How did you get so good at this?”
That was funny coming from Him.
Kakashi scoped out the few trees with a Kunai embedded within. Each red bullseye marked with the tip. A perfect throw. Perfectly lodged in the center with the hilt gleaming in the last bits of sunlight. How did he get so good? Practice. Lots of practice. The kind where his hands bled from the sheer amount he had thrown. ❛Just practice❜ He commented. His lone eye slipped over to gaze at the other next to him. Then, he motioned with his hand as he took a step back. An offer for him to go next.
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OOC: Will be looking for mains. Looking for: - Naruto - Sakura - Sasuke - Guy - Iruka Those are the main canons I'm looking for right now. I will write with any that comes to me! Give me all the Ocs. Message me headcanons. Send me their information whatever you want to do. Heck. Send me starters in my ask box and I'll reply promptly. !
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On anon or not, tell me who you ship my character with.
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OOC: I'm very okay with it! Spam away!
Reblog if you're okay with people coming into your dms or ask box with storylines and rp ideas!
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ There were the odd sort in Konoha. Who was he to judge someone. Though the odd appearance would be cause for some ... Instreast. Though, in a world where tailed beasts and ninjas live, was it really that odd? Probably so. ――― His thumb flicked to another page of his book. His lone visible eye slipped to the corner to gaze at him with lazy interest. The guy wouldn't seem to be any Ninja he knew. The ears gave him pause. Then thought best of it. So he simply drawled his answer. "Why, the hidden leaf village." A brow perched when he spoke. The name of the village was printed everywhere. How could one be so lost? Though, he supposes, weirder things have happened before.
The Copycat ninja finally fell back on the soft grass. A long sigh drew from cloth-covered lips as he dared to relax for just a moment. The world had been so busy this Saturday; that he barely had time to himself. Not that was new or anything. Just some days, he notices it a bit more than others. ❛ No worries.❜ He mumbled to himself. His hand moved to reach for the pack now squished under him. Moments later, he pulled his beloved book out and cracked open the cover. The pages unfolded to the last page he had been on. With a flick of his thumb, he turned the page. Hopefully, no one would need him. Even if that were wishful thinking.
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OOC: Send him something and I'll go through them later tonight ❤️
Random rp starters
“How did you get so good at this?” “That’s amazing!” “Have you ever considered wearing green?” “I can’t believe this!” “Thank you. It’s perfect!” “Are you having fun?” “The view is amazing.” “I wish I was more like you.” “How did you get so smart?” “Since when did you start using chop sticks?” “I got you a present.” “I had the weirdest dream.” “Hey, I missed you last night.” “Where are all the pop tarts?” “Hey, you didn’t text me yesterday.” “You can’t own public property.” “Sorry. I accidentally fell asleep.” “What did I miss?” “Dang, that was pretty cool.” “Where did you learn to do that?”
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