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* naruto prompts

‘ your words cut deep. deeper than any blade.’

‘ we were alone and starved for love. kids that lived in a world full of hate.’

‘ the pain of being alone is completely out of this world, isn’t it? i don’t know why, but i understand your feelings so much, it actually hurts.’

‘ a place where someone still thinks about you is a place you can call home.’

‘ we share a home, we share a life, and though we may not share ties of blood, you are precious to me. you are my family.’

‘ there’s only one thing that can heal the heart. only one. it’s love.’

‘ a smile is the best way to get away with trouble, even if it’s a fake one.’

‘ i’m telling you this because you don’t get it, and you think you get it, which isn’t the same as actually getting it. get it? ’

‘ for awhile, i thought that was love.’

‘ however, no matter what road you end up taking, remember to protect the people that are precious to you.’

‘ they say that the nail that sticks up is the one that gets hammered down.’

‘ nothing wrong with crying when you’re happy.’

‘ i’ve been around longer than you have kid, and i’ve had my share of troubles.’

‘ i’ve been ignored, pushed away and treated like i had the plague or something.’

‘ legends from the distant past are always exaggerated. but eventually, someone outdoes them. that’s when new legends are born.’

‘ just because you face adversity and hardships is no reason to give up in this world.’

‘ the moment people come to know love, they run the risk of carrying hate.’

‘ when the people reject someone’s every existence and then look at that person, their eyes become cold, cold as an ice storm in the deepest winter.’

‘ and things won’t go as planned. look at us. it’s especially true when it comes to bigger things. i think it’s the same as praying. and until i can do it, i’ll stay strong.’

‘ that was the most painful thing. accepting that i was alone in the world.’

‘ i’ll protect you with my life. trust me.’

‘ people cannot win against their loneliness because loneliness is this world’s worst kind of pain.’

‘ it’s not the face that makes someone a monster, it’s the choices they make with their lives.’

‘ is there somebody precious to you? ’

‘ there’s no meaning to a flower unless it blooms. ’

‘ no one should have to suffer like that. no one should be alone.’

‘ when you protect the ones important to you, your true strength will show.’

‘ in life, nothing good comes out of hurrying.’

‘ pain allows people to grow, and how you grow is up to you.’

‘ while you’re alive, you need a reason for your existence. being unable to find one is the same as being dead.’

‘ sometimes i wish i was a cloud, just floating along, going wherever the breeze takes me.’

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@shiiroiikiiba asked: Sakumo scoops up his wife "unawares" while she is making tea. He plants a firm, loving kiss to her mouth with a grin, "Happy international kissing day, my love"

         she was at ease in her own home, their home. she had let her guard down for just long enough for her husband to take advantage of. she had been engrossed in the tea she was making, letting her mind drift to this or that & then... she was in his arms? his lips press to hers & she feels her cheeks flush. there was something so wonderfully endearing about sakumo’s gestures of affection --- they had never been something misaki was good at... but they were sweet. they were sweat & so terribly addictive. she plants a kiss on his jaw, though it’s lighter. her voice comes out a touch more awkward than she intends to. maybe even flustered? 

                                             “ ah --- thanks. “

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@shiiroiikiiba

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I need boy advice help!

kill him

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misaki timeline

academy years: she entered the academy at age 6 & graduates at nine. She was put on a team with two boys ( sora & yuuto) , each a year older than her & they all worked under a woman named akari.

Genin years: after being assigned to her genin team, they are pretty quickly thrown into some unintentially serious missions. this forces them to mature in the year it takes for misaki to achieve chunin.

Chunin: misaki achieves the rank of chunin at age ten. she starts doing more independent missions a year into having that rank & proves that she is an excellent kunoichi. she studies a bit of medical ninjutsu, but quickly discovers that she lacks the compassion & desire to save lives. She is better used as a weapon.

Jonin: misaki achieves that rank at fourteen & remains as such for a year. she still works with her original genin team, as sora& yuuto had only ascended to chunin. this is a time of war & misaki is entrusted with her teammates lives. They both die.

Anbu: misaki is moved to anbu around the age of sixteen. The darkness of grief really takes root for a while & she spills a lot of blood. She doesn’t ever ascend very high in ranking, but she does gain a reputation for stacking bodies.

Jonin (2): at eighteen misaki begins slipping up more & more often with more serious missions & is demoted. she remains a jonin until she dies, somewhere in her early twenties

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anyways does anyone want a commission??

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Don’t pretend you don’t see how amazing I am

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✏️ ♈️

Hi hello hello thank you for sending this

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✏️ inojin :ok_hand:

2 versions just for u

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Headshot 😪 of ya boi sakumo?

Howdy there pardner

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Send '✏️' for me to draw your muse

Feel free to add more

♈️:Headshot

♉️:Bust

♊️:Waist

emoji: that expression

other: whatever else

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hi I did a sketch

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           ɪ ᴡᴏᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡᴏʟᴠᴇs        ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏʟғ ᴘᴀᴄᴋs ғᴜɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀs ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴇs.                                                ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀs ᴀ ʀᴏʟᴇ,       ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴄᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴍᴇᴛᴇʀs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴏʟᴇ,                                    ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ sᴜᴄᴄᴇᴇᴅs,                                   ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴀʟʟs ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ,                                             sᴏ ᴅᴏᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ.

        ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴜs ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟᴀᴜɢʜᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘᴇᴅ

                                     ɪɴᴅɪᴇ sᴀᴋᴜᴍᴏ , ᴋᴀᴋᴀsʜɪ , && ᴏᴄ

                                    ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ ᴡɪʙs , ᴍᴀʀ , && xᴀɴ

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bakisensei said: HERE , can you hold botan while i fix this?

         before she could protest, the baby was being thrust into her arms. not that she particularly minded --- she was happy for nana, for the creatures she had brought into the world. she had always thought the girl would make a good mother & was secretly relieved that one of her children had found the desire to reproduce. that being said, she wasn’t a fan of who she chose to do it with. he was tall & ugly --- on most of the occasions she’d interacted with him he’d smelled of sweat & dirt & everything in between. he was hardly the most... appealing pick in sunagakure. 

and he was soft --- far too soft. perhaps that was good for nana, perhaps that was good for the child in misaki’s arms... but perhaps he would die & they would all be left with a void in their lives. kindness was not a gift, it was a curse. kindness was not meant for shinobi.

         “ why don’t i just take her for the day?” she doesn’t look at him. she doesn’t like looking at him. instead, she dotes on the child who had grown so much in the short period of time she had taken to visit. her offer is not found in kindness, though. she is far more keen on spending time with her granddaughter than the oaf nana had married, “ you seem busy.”

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I don’t need a battle cry.

They fear me when they see me.

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On all levels except physical I’m 6’3

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@shiiroiikiiba said: shelter - protect them.

      misaki was good --- she was good & she knew it. she knew that she was given important missions because she was capable of accomplishing them. she knew she was assigned to teams her skills would compliment, teams that would lead each of it’s members to success... the small squad consisted of misaki, the white fang, & two other members.  there was more manpower than misaki thought was necessary --- but she wasn’t in charge here, much to her despair. she couldn’t fathom why sakumo hatake was there. she had heard stories of his prowess in battle but --- he was soft. he was softer than any shinobi she knew, with a penchant for mercy. mercy got people killed.

negligence was just as dangerous, though. she had been too confident, blinded by her own arrogance. they’d been ambushed, their squad leader already bleeding out on the ground a few meters away from her. it was happened fast, too fast. the hiss of blades scraping against blades, the scent of blood & sweat, the visuals of battle... it was nothing new to misaki, but in that moment it had been enough to throw her off of her game. to distract her.  what caught her attention was another comrade being cut down & would have surely followed in his footsteps if not for the intervention of the other.

she doesn’t have time to see him put himself in between the attack & herself... but she does see him standing before her, defending her. it was a unique feeling, the feeling the scene brought on. she was angry --- angry that she had been so careless... but eternally grateful. she had been nothing but terrible to this man & yet he had risked his life for her. she could not claim she would have done the same. 

        “ you saved my life. “ there is something so terribly vulnerable about her words & she regrets them immediately. this was not the time. “ thank you. “