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Send a ❧ and I will generate a number...  Openwhere our muses will have sex you are a smol to Kushina. noh.22. A lake/ocean

Kushina wondered if they should have come to a bigger body of water earlier on. It was a large lake that many enjoyed during the Land of Fire’s scorching summers. And yet the only one not enjoying it was the young Uzumaki. 

He let out a high pitched screech the second his mother put him down in ankle deep water. A few on lookers only chuckled- it was a hit or miss with young children. The water was a bit chilly, but it felt nice, fighting the heavy rays of the sun. Perching him on her hip, his little arms clung to her neck tightly. Minato was better at adjusting him to new things, yet she let him go on ahead by himself. 

“It’s a little cold. But it should feel nice, ‘ttebane! It’s really hot out today.” Deciding against the idea of him play by himself, she wadded into deeper water. His little feet could skim the surface, but not wanting to go out too far; it was deep enough for her to rest on her knees. 

For a minute, Naruto only clung tighter. She splashed water on his back to help him adjust. After awhile, the water would feel warmer. His grip loosened, turning his head to glance around him. The water was up to his shoulders. “It’s almost like bath time, ne? Without the soap and you can swim-” 

“WHAT??! hmm... and this isn’t just you being a brat again? 

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TO SPREAD POSITIVITY │ Accepting

Jansen! Of course! and why is there a maybe? Scratch the maybe!

Alright, so I remember that I was sitting here on tumblr one night being very bored and then I saw a post about joining a skype group chat and said to myself sure, why not? Maybe I can meet some new friends, which was exactly what I did cause in that group chat was where I met you! 

I remember being a bit afraid at first about me maybe not hitting it off with anyone in the chat but we started talking and it was just so fun. Shortly after that we followed each other on tumblr! (I don’t know what happened to the chat later).

My muse died a long time ago, and while looking through my muse's belongings your muse finds a note with their name written on it. Send "✉" for what it says

Among the items that were scarcely scavenged from the late Hokage and his wife’s household, there was a letter with ‘Naruto’ written on it. The handwriting was much more legible and neater than his own. On the flap wrote, ‘Do not open until Naruto’s 18th Birthday’. 

Today was the tenth of October. A year passed from the end of the Fourth Shinobi War. The last he saw either of his parents-

The paper had been so simply kept, it was a surprise that there was no age to it. Neatly folded lined papers put together, unraveling the two with little difficulty. 

Naruto, 

   Your father convinced me into writing this to you. I am not much of a sentimental person, writing to a person in the future seems kind of weird to me.

   You aren’t born just yet. I can tell you’re going to be full of energy- You do enjoy kicking me in the ribs more than I can even handle. I hope you’re like your father; calm and collected. You’ll just get into ton of trouble if you’re like me, but I have feeling you will be. 

   I wonder, do you have my hair and eyes? I hope you have your father’s. You’d look so much better with that- 

   I wonder what kind of future we will have together. Am I still there when you’re eighteen? Did we raise you to be a great shinobi- are you a jounin? I hope you’re well-respected by all the villagers; you’re the Yondaime’s son, after all.

   Is your father still the Hokage? Stupid question, I know. Are you a big brother? But I think one is enough and you’re our special boy. It took forever to convince your father that you were a boy, ‘ttebane- A mother’s intuition is always right. 

  I hope you’re a well-loved shinobi, got good grades in Academy- I hope Kakashi is your sensei! He’d be a wonderful teacher. I hope you don’t talk back against your teachers, but i have a feeling you will. I hope your father and I are still around; I’d love nothing more to see you achieve your dream- whatever that may be. 

   You never know what the future holds. I hope you had a wonderful childhood. Minato and I probably won’t be the greatest parents, but we will try. You have a powerful, well-respected man in your life that I hope you look up to- I hope you triumph our generation; any parent wishes that for their child. 

  If things aren’t the best when you read this, then know it will get better, Naruto. You don’t have to be the smartest in your class. You don’t have to be that hero that I envision you as. You will always be my little boy, ‘ttebane. You will always be loved by your father and I. I hope you already and always know that. 

   I can’t wait to meet you, my little Naruto. 

Love, 

@clumsyfoxboy

Another day at the hospital had come to a close, and as the sun began to set, Nyatta found herself exhausted.  She hadn’t slept well the night before, and passing out on her bed was the main thought that occupied her mind.  So much so, that she’d zoned out and not paid attention to where she was going.

Her shoulder nudged someone else’s form, and she snapped back to reality.