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//over here waiting for the day @crimsondreamprod post that drawing.
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~X~——; “Dango.” He has a few people he needed to bribe, and sweets seemed to be the way to go.
“Seems easy enough. Easier than some of the other dishes I’ve made in the past.” Those white chocolate blueberry muffins had been harder than what dango seems to be.
”Hi baby,” Mikoto greeted.
She ran her fingers through Neji’s hair. It was so soft today. She settled down beside him as she played with his hair.
“What are you reading?”
@whydoesthecxgedbirdsing
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~X~——; “A cook book.” He held up the title for her to see
“There’s something I want to learn how to make.” He leaned his head on her shoulder going back to his book
”Hi baby,” Mikoto greeted.
She ran her fingers through Neji’s hair. It was so soft today. She settled down beside him as she played with his hair.
“What are you reading?”
@whydoesthecxgedbirdsing
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Send ◕‿◕ to play with my muse’s hair
He had been laying on the spot in the window, curled up with a book when he felt her fingers in his hair. He leaned into the touch, not needing to look up to see just who it was.
“Hi ma.” He hummed leaning into her touch with a happy content smile on his face. Funny how a bit of kindness and love could tame someone’s rage and blood lust.
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Send ◕‿◕ to play with my muse’s hair
“Mm?” He looked up, ready to fight who ever touched his hair. Once he realized just who’s tigers had tangled into his hair, he smiled softly before leaning into the touch. He gave a slight nuzzle of his head wanting her to play with his hair more. It was soothing, so much so he let out a small yawn.
Letting someone touch him like this took a lot of trust on his part.
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Send ◕‿◕ to play with my muse’s hair
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~X~——; He waited, letting her make the choice on her own. Once she was seated he wrapped an arm around her pulling her close.
“If anyone sees this, it’s nothing but platonic cuddling between two touch starved people who have seen the horrors of this world.” He placed a kiss to the top of her head.
“There is nothing wrong with seeking comfort from an ally. It helps ground us and make us better for when we need to focus.”
He wouldn’t press for more, but he’d slowly get her used to just enjoying things that were okay to be enjoyed.
[ STUMBLE ]: sender loses their balance and trips backwards, falling into the receiver's lap in the process.
~X~——; Blinking, Neji looked up from his book, finding his lap full of the blue haired angle. A small smile crossed his face and he chuckled sitting the book aside
“We’ve got to stop meeting like this.” He teased slightly, making no move to remove her.
“You okay?” Tripping wasn’t something she did often, so something had to be up for Neji to find his lap currently occupied with her.
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send 🔥 + a spicy question for my muse.
this could be a question about their kinks, about fantasies, about preferences etc.
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~X~——; He sighed sitting down the book, looking at her.
“Come here.” He had a feeling she needed to be reassured of things,
“Give me a moment of your time.” He reached for her, offering a hand to her not bothering to get up from his chair.
[ STUMBLE ]: sender loses their balance and trips backwards, falling into the receiver's lap in the process.
~X~——; Blinking, Neji looked up from his book, finding his lap full of the blue haired angle. A small smile crossed his face and he chuckled sitting the book aside
“We’ve got to stop meeting like this.” He teased slightly, making no move to remove her.
“You okay?” Tripping wasn’t something she did often, so something had to be up for Neji to find his lap currently occupied with her.
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~X~——; Neji didn’t move from the chair, not right away. Debating internally if he should take up space in Gaaras bed.
The Anbu training told him no, keep the distance, don’t cross that bridge. However the touch starved part of his brain that wanted to grow their friendship told him to take the other up on his offer.
After a moment he got up, sitting down on the edge carefully, compromising with himself.
He bit his cheek, trying not to snap at Gaara. His title meant nothing to Nejis family. They had made that much clear when they ignored Naruto’s request to set him free.
“They already declined Naruto’s demand to remove my seal… some old obscure law preventing from the Hokage from interfering with clan laws.”
He looked down at his hands, unsure what to do with them as he sat on the edge of the bed.
“Just allow me to stay here by your side. As long as there is a mission, it’s hard for them to call me home.” He couldn’t ask more than that.
Gaara let the words settle. He would not press further. Neji had already given more than enough, and anything beyond what he chose to share was not Gaara's to take. It would not change the way he saw him, nothing could.
He shifted slightly on the bed, pulling at one of the many pillows to make space at his side. A quiet gesture, an unspoken offer. That chair was no place for rest, and now Neji was not his guard. For now, they could sit as friends.
"I am the Kazekage" he said finally, his voice low and even "If there is any way to use my position to move the elders, I would" There was no pride in his tone, no arrogance. Only the raw, simple truth of it... his willingness, his need, to do something. To not stand useless while a friend carried such chains "death is not an option, you've already suffered enough"
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//once I am home with good wifi I’ll post some of my favorites.
///Who wants to see puppy yoga photos.
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///Who wants to see puppy yoga photos.
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//I’ll be back later! It’s almost time for me to head out to puppy yoga! I promise to take all the photos.
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~X~——; He had gone to wrap his arms around her waist to keep her seated in his lap, but simply let go when she made the move to get up
“There is no need to apologize. There’s no one here but us.” He went to pick up the book again. As if nothing had happened.
[ STUMBLE ]: sender loses their balance and trips backwards, falling into the receiver's lap in the process.
~X~——; Blinking, Neji looked up from his book, finding his lap full of the blue haired angle. A small smile crossed his face and he chuckled sitting the book aside
“We’ve got to stop meeting like this.” He teased slightly, making no move to remove her.
“You okay?” Tripping wasn’t something she did often, so something had to be up for Neji to find his lap currently occupied with her.
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~X~——; “That’s because it was something he said.” It was because of him Neji had come to enjoy cooking again, and it kept Naruto from living off of just ramen for a moment. Thankfully he had Hinata now to ensure he remembered to eat correctly.
“He was subjected to a many of my less than, good meals, before cooking became second nature and I got good at it.” He was pretty sure he had accidentally given Naruto food poising more than once.
He finished his meal, not wanting to talk about such a sour topic over such a good meal. There was no reason to ruin it.
Once his was done, he cleared the plates, placing them back on the tray and depositing the tray onto Gaaras desk, he’d deal with it later.
“Yes, and no. Not in the way you are hoping.“ death was the easiest way, yet Neji wasn’t ready to take that option. It was a last resort.
“Unless you have a way of convincing the elders to remove it, I am afraid I am stuck with this until death.” It was like a toxic marriage, until death do they part.
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[ STUMBLE ]: sender loses their balance and trips backwards, falling into the receiver's lap in the process.
~X~——; Blinking, Neji looked up from his book, finding his lap full of the blue haired angle. A small smile crossed his face and he chuckled sitting the book aside
“We’ve got to stop meeting like this.” He teased slightly, making no move to remove her.
“You okay?” Tripping wasn’t something she did often, so something had to be up for Neji to find his lap currently occupied with her.
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