Jan 6, 2020
forlornwind replied to your post: gimme ships
No, sb stole my Biijuu and Indra ��
that sounds like a personal problem. :shrugs:
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forlornwind replied to your post: gimme ships
No, sb stole my Biijuu and Indra ��
that sounds like a personal problem. :shrugs:
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❛ if my answers frighten you then you should cease asking scary questions . ❜
PULP FICTION (1994) SENTENCE STARTERS PART ONE.
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“Or maybe you should stop acting in such a scary way that’s makin’ me ask these questions,” Naruto accuses.
Narrowing his eyes, he walks straight up to Madara and meets his gaze evenly. He’s trying to search for the reason, the ‘why’ behind Madara’s recent behavior. Though he feels like he’s met with a wall. A block telling him to keep out.
Softening his stare, his brow draw together as his frown becomes less heavy.
“Tell me what’s up. Why have ya been actin’ so mysterious these past few months,” he tries again, voice less on edge. His fingers reach out to touch Madara’s, tugging on them.
"I can feel you staring at me, why don't you just come in?" ( i feel lkke this works in both modern and canon verse lolx)
obscenely domestic starter sentences
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Naruto remains in his place, leaning against the doorway. His lips pull into a quick grin.
“What if I just like watchin’,” he says with a waggle of his brows. Laughing at his own joke, Naruto shakes his head.
“You look good when you work, all focused and stuff. I don’t wanna mess with your mojo,” Naruto comments with a wave of his hand. Okay, not entirely true. He did want to go in there and sit near him, just to be in close contact. Like a brush of their knees or arms. Messing with his boyfriend’s long hair. He’ll do that later because he wasn’t lying when he says he likes watching Madara work.
He can see the passion and dedication on his face, it stirs up his own inspiration to be just as good. To be just as dedicated to his own work. Hell it makes him want to go back and finish his essay for his class!
Juugo and Karin ship
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vomit / don’t ship / ok / cute / adorable / sexy / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying /i will ship them in hell
forlornwind replied to your post: Mutuals? Muses you like?
Ambie maybe you should put in your rules like me: I’m absolutely not here to write with everyone, but to write everything with some people. XDD also… just for my own preferences, I follow like 100+ blogs but even then, I’m okay with not interacting or them not following me back ‘cause there is always time and place for everything, and not everyone can on the same radio channel anyways~
maybe i will tbh, like i have little no time to myself and as much as i want to, i need to keep my sanity and my dash clean. idk, i’ll do something about my rules tomorrow
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"Someone told me that 'fuck' is a term of endearment." However, the fact that Madara was consulting with Sakura meant that he did not believe it, for the explanation given to him was full of mischievous coil in their chakra. He didn't wish to offend anyone with more than his presence alone.
Sakura couldn’t help but burst into sudden, likely unbecoming laughter. Though it was simply forgetting herself for a moment, she couldn’t help but be reminded of her daughter’s own antics in such a similar regard, trying to sneak in swear words under the radar. Feigning ignorance when Sakura asked, or simply being so blissfully naive as to the context of a word originally was, either way it was a source of amusement. Yet, there was such a disconnect between Sarada and Madara in such a similar context, the propriety in the man and the era he was from likely never having such slang before.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry! That took me by surprise.” Sobering with a gusty exhale, she recomposed herself. “Well, to put it delicately, um–’fuck’ isn’t… really a term of endearment. It’s an action you do. It’s… another word for sex. I’m sorry, but whoever told you that misled you, Madara-sama.”
Hinata vs. Discord; volume 6: The Discord Awakens
Pt. 1: The Chamber of Discord
Pt. 2: Discord Harder
Pt. 3: Electric Boogaloo
Pt. 4: The Good, The Bad, and the Discord
Pt. 5: Citizen Discord