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rl is still a disaster and i donât really feel like writing yet but i have a sensei frick house in the sims and i love them a lot
the dogs name is tofu
Mirai with bedhead is so cute

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I wasnât expecting to get a canon design for genin Mirai from Konoha Shinden! Definitely a pleasantÂ
The big oversized jacket is a nice touch!
With it, she practically looks like an extra member of genin-era Team Kurenai!
iâm alive i promise iâm just tired of fighting with my internet every ten minutes and felt like taking some lazy time to myself cause iâm an adult and i do what i want
I just wanted to draw these two <3
claiming fatherâs day too, iâm my own daddy. iâll be your daddy.
kahennâ:
TITTY TUESDAY??
TITTY TUESDAY.

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@onusanbu said:Â The world is cold and hard, titty is warm and soft.
Heâs exhausted himself, again, but not badly enough to warrant another trip to the hospital. She hopes. Thereâs not much the med nins would do differently than they would anyway- rest, observation. Kakashi wasnât technically otherwise injured and was still aware enough to half walk himself back to her apartment (however supported between herself and Asuma he had been), to mumble explanations.Â
Something about committing the newest Icha Icha novel to memory, losing track of time, and when did you get here?
If this doesnât kill him, she very well might.
Kurenai... he smells like a wet dog. Our bedâs gonna smell like a wet dog.
Asuma. She tries, at least, to quietly scold him, because itâs not nice to kick a guy when heâs down (and delirious). But Kakashi is curled up between them, buried face first in her tits, and Asuma hasnât bothered to hide his amusement from the moment they were tasked with taking care of him (again) and she is only so strong, finding it difficult to keep biting back her own.
Itâs too much to ask, isnât it, for even just five minutes without nonsense.
Kakashi deciding that the best way to answer a simple how are you feeling with broken incorrect lines from that stupid book is the tipping point for them both though- Asuma rolling over onto his back and laughing loudly (though he still manages to agree with the observation, somehow, before leaving her to handle this on her own, the traitor) and her hand pressing a little more firmly against the back of Kakashiâs head in some attempt to keep from jostling him too much when she finally gives in and starts laughing too.
-and wobbly, he corrects, the arm slung over her waist tightening itâs hold, his own attempt at keeping steady.Â
Maybe sheâd just let the embarrassment from having this moment recounted kill him, instead.
parenthood really sneaks up on ya
Shikamaru balls his shaky hand into a fist. âEver done something so horrible you donât think you can come back from it?â While he usually keeps things bottled up, there are rare moments where he spills a bit- only to those he feels his existence has little to no meaning in their life.
Thatâs a fairly loaded question, given their line of work. And not one sheâd be willing to share particulars on really- Kurenai grew up entrenched in war, pushed through the ranks along with her comrades because numbers were needed on the battlefield and giving thought to whether they should be there was a luxury Konoha couldnât seem to afford.Â
Plenty. Sheâs done plenty that haunts her, that makes her wonder whether she really holds as much humanity as she tries to convince herself she does.Â
He is not her student but itâs rarely any sort of cut and dry thing, the kids seemingly seeking out information wherever they could get it and... well. Shikamaru doesnât exactly have a familiar source to ask for advice from, anymore.Â
âShikamaru... whatâs this really about?â
kurenai really said ârespectfully i will not wear your tacky regulation vest. iâll ride into battle looking like a milf and i will win.â

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thereâs a small bouquet of pink and white carnations on her kitchen table. he dropped by this morning to wish it to her in person with a hug⌠and discreetly left them behind. a note is attached, âhappy motherâs day. thank you for everything.â it isnât signed because the scruffy handwriting is enough of a hint.
It can still be a little overwhelming at times, the reality of just how vast her support system truly is, the impact that not only herself but Asuma, too, had made in the lives of others.Â
Kurenai knows that her students are all thoughtful in their own ways- they are considerate and warm underneath the veil of shinobi, still so excited for the tiny little person they happily pass between themselves joining their cobbled together family. They are hers as much as she is theirs, drawn together by chance but fiercely protective of bonds forged.
She doesnât rely on them because it is not appropriate, because it is not their place to take care of her, but each visit and shared meal (you shouldnât have to worry about cooking sensei!) and genuine expression of fondness are the things that keep Kurenai standing. That bring warmth back into a home that could so easily be overtaken by the echoing grief that absence tries to foster.
She loves them dearly, her first children.Â
âLook Mirai, Kiba tried to be sneaky.â And he had succeeded, mostly- casually moving through her apartment when heâd already mentioned he couldnât stay long hadnât been the stealthiest mission heâd ever completed, but the flowers themselves were still a surprise, bringing a small smile once spotted.Â
Mirai is shifted more to one arm after Kurenai sits at the table, a way for her daughter to be propped up enough to look at the bright blooms as the note is reached for with a now free hand. Such a brief and quickly scrawled message, but something precious, touching in a way that she doesnât bother to fight back because it is just the two of them now and Mirai is quite good at keeping her secrets.
âWeâll have to do something nice for him, wonât we?â Quietly, a little hoarse, words disappearing into short dark hair as Kurenai leans in, seeking reassurance and comfort from her impatiently squirming daughter. She wants to grab at the flowers but makes do with a fistful of Kurenaiâs own loose and untamed hair when it falls over her, instead. âAny ideas?â
Hinata walks up towards Kurenai, carrying a bouquet of her favorite flowers and a box of candy, sadly the store was out of anything other then candy for a gift. ' Happy Mother's Day Kurenai-sensei! ' / best mom ! <3
âHinata...â
Itâs still difficult, sometimes, to not fall victim to just how sweet her students have been since theyâd learned of Mirai, each time she is reminded of how much they care about both her and her daughter.Â
She is a bit better at controlling her emotions these days but warmth still blooms in her chest at Hinataâs arrival, Kurenai taking a moment to bring the flowers up and inhale their soft scent- an attempt at collecting herself that only sort of works because she decides to simply give in this time instead, drawing Hinata in for a hug.
âTheyâre beautiful. Thank you for thinking of me.â