#waavebreak

+ @waavebreak​​ asks:

          Looks at her. Looks away. Was she stealing something? Maybe. He’s gonna pretend he doesn’t know anything.

—   UNPROMPTED.

           She decided on committing a miniscule act today; grabbing a snack. Just a snack. Quick, easy, and rarely detectable. Mayu had walked out of a store, casually sliding a chocolate bar into her back pocket, then proceeding to scratch her lower back as a coverup while exiting.

"Aaaaanko-san" he flips up a peace sign at the fellow jonin when she enters the standby station. .. From @waavebreak​, who is probably gonna get pestered by Anko now.

“Yo, Stud.”  Anko replies in greeting before sticking her tongue out playfully.  The nickname is given due to the stud piercing in his brow, although she’s never actually stated that.  So if Jun believed that Anko was calling him ‘Stud’ because she found him attractive, that was on her.    

❝ did you see that? ❞ Asks @waavebreak​‘s Fuji-san to Hinata, selected from five senses starters

               “H-huh?”  

         The sad girl rubs her puffy, teary red eyes at the sound of someone’s voice, the sides of her fists becoming damp from her tears.  Today had featured another difficult training session with her father, one in which he had been very disappointed about.  A failure, he’d called her afterwards.  Hearing that had hurt as it always had.  And now that someone had found her crying over it.  . Well, that just made more tears threaten to spill from her eyes.  She was embarrassed. But she was also beginning to rub the skin around her eyes raw.

        She’ll lower her balled fists and blink out her tears until her vision is less blurry and she can make out the somewhat-familiar massive form of Fuji-san, a grown-up shinobi of the village.  Usually, Hinata found him scary: He was huge and his face looked so serious most of the time.  But today was different.  Today, he was smiling softly at her, bandaged hand pointing to something behind her.  She stares hesitantly at him for a moment before slowly turning her head.

             “O-Oh. . O-Oh, wow. . Pretty. .“ Her voice was filled with awe.  Behind them was a newly-formed beautiful rainbow.  Where it had come from, Hinata wasn’t sure, for it had not rained in days.  Yet there was a slight mist in the air. .

“yes, well, this cohort did seem to be a bit more nippy than usually.” a measured response from a man who doesn’t look all that surprised or bothered by jun’s complaint. perhaps it’s his intimate familiarity with nursing the bites of dogs and children alike ( it just comes with the territory of teaching inuzukas ), but iruka may even be stifling a laugh.