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continued / @sukinahito

             displeasure apparent upon whiskered features, yet only
incoherent grumbling slipped slipped past folds of flesh. although 
reluctant,  his feet moved into forceful strides,  compelling to the
demands of the only female member of their team. 
                 
                     “ but Sakura-chaaaaaan ~!! ”

came his child like whining, obviously not liking the divided
attention from the bubblegum haired lass. Always charmed
by the apathetic raven he deemed as rival. 
                 And the thought itself somehow kinda irked him.

“ Why do we always have to deal with Teme’s crappy
mood swings anyway, ‘ttebayo?! We ain’t even his babysitter!! ”

 
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          fangs bared, thunderous laughter echoed throughout
their surroundings — hands clutching tightly over his clothes,
nearing his abdomen. her verbal usage was something he 
thought of as entertaining. with a small cough, he resumes his
posture. his eyes fell onto her form, amusement still evident
through pools of cerulean. his lips curling into a huge grin.
          ‘  heeeeeh.  is ‘tis a new form of flirting, ‘ttebayo ??
cute as that sounds, i ain’t up for dick ripping. thank you.  ’ 

 

naradae:

@divinefngs — s.c.

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    ‘ naruto… ‘ drawls a familiar, albeit raspy tone from just behind the blond shinobi. shikamaru stands there, hands deep in his pockets, staring at his comrade’s back. 

     ‘ are you trying to kill yourself with all this training? ‘

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                drenched  in sweat, sun kissed flesh are now covered
with dirt && scrapes scattering around whiskered cheeks. brows
furrowing, azure pools pierces through dark hooded contacts. a 
scowl, not of normal occurrence, planted itself onto once amiable 
features. 
                                    ‘ —che, i’d rather die strong than be weak. ’ 
quiet whisper coated with bitterness slipped past thin lips, hardened
gaze shifting back t’wards a pair of shadowed clones upfront.
though in a manner so casual, he lets the back of his palm dried
out little remains of hard earned moisture away from his face.
                          ‘ rather than nagging, it’d be nice if you’d 
                                               spar with me instead, ‘ttebayo. ’ 

 

rosebles:

                                    —-          (         @divinefngs !!​

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                         ‘  what did you say pretty boy? say it again!   ’          the little  FUCKER  had whispered something under his breath, too  QUIET  for hinata to make out but she  INTENDED  to find out.

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 ‘ oh —- a little feisty, aren’t we ??  ’ he says, amusement 
shown in guise of a smirk so small. azure clashing against lilac.
                   .‘  heh, too bad but ya can’t make me, ‘ttebayo.  ’