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archieved;;
transferred naruto to my mumu here. with that this blog is now archived. anyone who still wants to interact with my naruto should follow me there! i don’t post much in case you’re worried about your dash. all those that wished to keep the threads will be transferred to my mumu and if you want to interact with naruto on there, always lemme know!
archieved;;
transferred naruto to my mumu here. with that this blog is now archived. anyone who still wants to interact with my naruto should follow me there! i don’t post much in case you’re worried about your dash. all those that wished to keep the threads will be transferred to my mumu and if you want to interact with naruto on there, always lemme know!
archieved;;
transferred naruto to my mumu here. with that this blog is now archived. anyone who still wants to interact with my naruto should follow me there! i don’t post much in case you’re worried about your dash. all those that wished to keep the threads will be transferred to my mumu and if you want to interact with naruto on there, always lemme know!
archieved;;
transferred naruto to my mumu here. with that this blog is now archived. anyone who still wants to interact with my naruto should follow me there! i don’t post much in case you’re worried about your dash. all those that wished to keep the threads will be transferred to my mumu and if you want to interact with naruto on there, always lemme know!
thinking of moving Naruto to my multi muse and start anew except for those of you who'd like to keep relationships and threads! then I'd like for you to come and talk to me, otherwise I'll just drop our thread or plot. I'm more than happy to continue threads, but I've been really inactive on here and maybe I have other muses that tickle your fancy. I'll be moving Naruto to my multi tomorrow. Please tell me, if you'd like to continue a thread! I just don't know how many still want to keep going!
archieved;;
transferred naruto to my mumu here. with that this blog is now archived. anyone who still wants to interact with my naruto should follow me there! i don’t post much in case you’re worried about your dash. all those that wished to keep the threads will be transferred to my mumu and if you want to interact with naruto on there, always lemme know!
still didn't get to move naruto... had a major breakdown yesterday, but I'll try to have him moved until the end of next weekend. university is getting busier day by day, so I can't even promise.
thinking of moving Naruto to my multi muse and start anew except for those of you who'd like to keep relationships and threads! then I'd like for you to come and talk to me, otherwise I'll just drop our thread or plot. I'm more than happy to continue threads, but I've been really inactive on here and maybe I have other muses that tickle your fancy. I'll be moving Naruto to my multi tomorrow. Please tell me, if you'd like to continue a thread! I just don't know how many still want to keep going!
@karukv » sc.
To be stuck with Gaara was something Naruto would call plesant. He liked sitting around with the Kazekage, talk about the past and the present and tell Gaara anything and everything he had been working on and that he was indeed going to take over as the Hokage very soon, but to be send on a mission with Temari was not exactly what the blond had in mind. They had barely exchanged any words in the past and she surely got along much better with Shikamaru, so Naruto could only wonder what made Kakashi think he’d be suitable choice for this mission. Cerulean orbs looked at the girl in the other corner of the room. They couldn’t have expected for a storm to come, which made going outside impossible. Amegakure was probably known for this, but he didn’t imagine it to be this bad when even the electricity gave up on them.
Now it was just cold and the blond was heavily bored. “Bet you looked forward to doing this with Shikamaru, right? But Kakashi needs him around. He told me he wanted to learn a lot more before even trying to serve me. I don’t really understand what he means, but now you’re stuck with me, Temari.”
@trustedhim » sc.
Cerulean eyes looked at Hinata right next to him. Shikamaru and Chouji had invited her to meet with them and to join them for dinner, which was BBQ, much to Naruto’s dismay. The evening was a lot of fun and the blond ate a lot of meat, although Chouji made a show of eating meat like salad. Naruto was not going to challenge Chouji and thus he stuck to simply watching the girl next to him. Sakura joined them in the middle of the meeting, bickering with Naruto about the unhealthy habits he had. By the time the clock hit 9, Shikamaru and Chouji left, pulling Sakura along while Naruto was still busy with the cup of tea in his hands. A part of him hoped that Hinata had enjoyed the evening, no matter how loud it was or how much chaos the boys made.
But another part of him didn’t even know what to say to her now that they were alone. Talking about her confession from like a year ago certainly wasn’t the best topic, right? Maybe she had already outgrown this crush. He could understand that; he wasn’t thinking of Sakura like that any longer. He sincerely hoped that she was going to be happy with Sasuke. “You enjoyed the evening, Hinata-chan? I am sorry, if it was very loud. Chouji tends to get me worked up and Shikamaru gave up on negotioating.”
@silverfaxg » sc.
Naruto was busy with the book in his hand, lying lazily on his bed, feet dangling off the edge before he finally put the thing down, sighing softly. Reading wasn't exactly boring, he had already finished few of the books iruka had handed him, but this one was just... extremely boring and it was so thick? He could probably use it to kill someone. he turned his head to the side, catching sight of Kadia, who was softly sleeping right next to him. It was kinda cute and the boy moved a tad closer, pressing a kiss to her cheek, a hand sneaking around her waist to pull her closer. "It's mean of you to fall asleep."
chidorikiller:
Briefly, Kakashi allowed himself to consider what it would be like to have a romantic partner. A moment later though, he saw Rin before his eyes, with his arm in her chest, chidori blazing, blood trickling out of her mouth and pouring from the gaping hole he had left in her chest, the light quickly going out of her eyes–and the jonin quickly shook his head. No. It was not a good idea to have a romantic partner. People that got close to him. People who loved him. They somehow ended up dead.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, Kakashi knew the conclusion he was making was not an entirely logical one. He knew that Rin was a unique situation, and that, furthermore, they hadn’t even been involved. That, and she had jumped in front of his chidori, and that had nothing to do with her love for him. But still, there was that risk of losing the loved one. Of him being the cause. And he just–he couldn’t risk it.
His eyes fell upon Naruto, who had cheerfully said something about being with him so he wasn’t lonely. The copy ninja chuckled, smiling at the young man in a relieved sort of way. You could always count on Naruto to lighten the mood. “That’s a great idea,” he said, draping an arm over his shoulder.
Kakashi watched him carefully, seeing the way the other avoided eye contact upon causing himself a nuisance. Well, he wouldn’t lie. Sighing, Kakashi stretched his back, arms stretching into the air. “Yeah, well, you all were,” he said. “You were hyperactive, Sasuke was moody and a pain, Sakura would lose her temper or just go crazy after Sasuke… but…” He shrugged, sitting up straight. “That doesn’t mean I don’t love you guys.”
A pause, and then he shrugged again. “Yeah, that’s him. Yeah, it’s cool.” That was all. He didn’t want to reveal too much. // @capteinoblivious
Cerulean orbs watched Kakashi’s expression. No, he didn’t understand his teacher. He couldn’t. Kakashi never talked about his past and Naruto wasn’t going to be a pest and ask about it, because he knew best himself: Kakashi’s life wasn’t his business. He was curious, but he was just going to wait and it it never happened, then Naruto supposed that it was supposed to be this way. Not knowing about his life didn’t make the blond completely oblivious though.
“There’s always the fear of losing someone close. That’s what this life is about, I guess. Aren’t you just thinking about that?” Not that he could read Kakashi’s thoughts, but that was the only reason he could think of and understand. He’d also be scared of losing Sakura, but the girl had chosen this life as well, so who was he to tell her to stop? Everyone should continue doing what they want to do.
The blond laughed quietly, feeling Kakashi’s arm around his shoulder. “I’ve grown quite a bit, haven’t I? I am not as tall as you, not even with your hair gone I’d be close, but I am growing up pretty quickly!” He’d even outgrown Sakura and maybe he could also tackle Iruka’s height and boast about it to the teacher. He’d love to see Iruka’s expression then. He hadn’t visited the man in quite some time.
Naruto chuckled slightly at Kakashi’s description of team 7. They really were such a pain back then, but now... now they were just incomplete and the world was slowly changing, changing to being even more dangerous, right? Cerulean orbs looked up at the silver haired man, lips still pulled upwards in a smile. “I love you, too... I mean, we all do.”
Hmm, he couldn’t ask more about the Fourth Hokage, but something told him that Kakashi was holding back on purpose. Maybe he could read something to find out more.
suck-my-tomato:
As cocky as it seemed, Sasuke knew very few people that were as good as him at archery and knew literally no one besides his elder brother and those in his own family that could surpass him in the ability to hit targets dead on. So he couldn’t help but to give a little smile, not a smirk this time, hearing it come out of someone’s mouth and confirming what he already knew about himself and his skills. “Just practice more.” Sasuke offered a suggestion to the fox. “You’ll get better one day, maybe.”
Taking note of the other’s smile, the way the corner of his lips turned up and how the tops of his cheeks rose up to make his eyes a little bit more squiniter, it was hard for Sasuke to not want to smile back but he held himself together and let his features remain the neutral, almost uncaring, way it normally was when resting. “Ramen it is then.” Agreeing with a slight nod, he grabbed his own bag to throw the strap over his shoulder and waited for the other to grab the last of his things before making an attempt to walk towards the exit of the practice arena.
Now what was really the reason for making this a bet? He simply wanted to actually hangout with Naruto, after months of passing by each other in the hallways, the teasing and butting heads, the other simply grew on him slowly but surely. Will he admit that to Naruto? No. Not now, and probably not for a while, honestly. “I wanted to see how good you were.” Trying to keep it short, not wanting to give himself away by mistake. “And if you were better than me, then I’d take it upon myself to practice more and learn your sport to beat you in that too.”
“You don’t need to understand me.” The Uchiha now allowed one corner of his lips to turn up in a crooked little grin before motioning to the fox to get a move on. “Isn’t that what makes us interesting? Not understanding each other?” Walking ahead now, leading the way out of the practice zone. “I can say the same about you. But maybe we have more in common than we think.”
Was this world being unfair? Sasuke was a good looking young man and if he had let Naruto get close, then he’d already have kissed and made out with him in the changing room. The blond wasn’t picky. He stopped preferring one thing over another, when lots of boys seemed interested in him and he gladly helped them get rid of their frustrations, but for Sasuke to reject him and literally glare at him as if he was the most disgusting human on earth... That stung a little. He couldn’t deal with such a boy, Naruto thought to himself, after all that guy was openly gay and nobody even... even called him a faggot or ugly or pushed him away? Just looking at Sasuke reminded Naruto of things he wanted to forget, because how fortunate could this asshole be? “I like ramen. Ramen is perfect,” Naruto told Sasuke, more or less easily resigning to his fate, but he could also feel other feelings, different thoughts invading his mind. Maybe he’d get what he sought this way.
“I’ve stopped hitting the target years ago. My fingers let go of the string without my control. I started trembling. I thought I didn’t have it in me anymore; the will to shoot an arrow. I picked it up again one year ago. I did it just for fun. I am sure you’ve heard about me being part of the group tournaments and I am sure you also know I am the worst of that group... You know I wouldn’t be able to fulfill that bet. The control you have Sasuke---I don’t have that anymore.” Archery had been a constant factor in his life in middle school. He loved it. He loved it until things happened, until his body was literally wrung out and the feeling of beautifully shooting an arrow didn’t exist in his mind anymore.
“I won’t be better than you. Not now, not in a very very long time, Sasuke. Your stance, the way you hold your bow and how you let go. It’s elegant and you’re in control. I admire that, but I also loathe you for it. I hate how goddamn handsome you are and how you suddenly invite me for things I didn’t expect.” He folded his arms in front of his chest, pout still visible on his face. “We probably don’t have much in common except for our sexual orientation.” He huffed a little but walked a bit closer to Sasuke. “You’re odd.”
sentofight:
The feel of knowing you have so much potential and you are not getting your chance..yeah…he knows it, too well. He’s still second class SOLDIER and god only knows what he did, does and will do to get the higher up to notice his efforts. Yes, a title means nothing if it did not accompany action and Zack intend to fulfill his role if he was given the chance to be First.
“It’s never too late, you know” Zack leaned back on the wall behind him, eyes darting to the ground. Optimism can’t fix EVERYthing but if he can support this young man, he will do everything he got. “To have a dream is…a powerful thing. It makes you conquer tough things; your fears and life hurdle.” he loved his parents but his dream was to be stronger, to be SOLDIER, to be a Hero. Someone who they can be proud of.
“Something…else?” eyebrows furrowed at that. He can’t remember a time he thought of quitting because every bad thing or failure he encountered made him even more stubborn to achieve his dream. Do not all people with dreams feel the same? “You can’t just quit now,” pushing himself off the wall, Zack walked towards Naruto. It was one of his downfalls, being ignorant of what Shinra’s plotting, or is he? Even he does not know for sure but he knows one thing, if he can be of use to other people and help and protect them he will do a damn good job at it. Arms fell to his side with a defeated sigh. At times, he hates being powerless in these situations. Even Aerith, the girl who is afraid of the sky, he can’t help her with that. There are many people he met during his missions who lost hope and it was heartbreaking to see them simply wanting to just…survive quietly.
“Have you made up your mind, Naruto?” no matter how much preaching he will continue to if the young man decided then….it’s his choice. “Is this what you truly want? You are not going to fight for your dreams?”
“I think I lost that dream when they gave me this scar and Shinra threw me away like some rotten meat. You may think I’ve given up, but I want to find something new. Sometimes I can work towards. I’ve only been here Zack, but I also wanted to see this world at one point.” When he was small he dreamed of making it big. So big he could make lots of money and travel the world. He had no one left to protect with his family being far away, maybe not even alive anymore. He hadn’t written them one letter, never contacted them again. He did feel bad about it, but dwelling on it wasn’t going to change a thing, so he always distracted himself and Shinra gave him enough to work on.
“You say that as if it means dying, but it means to change something, not to give up. I can’t aide someone who... I cannot agree with. Zack... The war with Wutai is wrong. I’ve been there before... I sneaked out of Shinra, been just there as a normal person without affiliation. They live just like us... They’re innocent. They don’t want a mako reactor, that’s all... They’ve been spreading lies and I believed them once and now I feel bad.” He bit down on his tongue, he had taken lives... and it was completely meaningless.
“Power is great and it can grant you to protect your loved ones, but I cannot fight for a company that gradually pumps out this planet’s energy. Did you ever ask yourself why... why no flowers grow here? No trees? No parks? There’s nothing and did you see... did you see how green the world can be? I’ve seen it in pictures, Zack... I can feel it.” Naruto lifted up his hands, looking at them quietly. People would think he’s gone mad, that he’s a psychopath, but couldn’t they feel how this planet was suffering? “Zack, when a person doesn’t get enough oxygen... they die, but the same happens when you stab someone and never close the wound again. It doesn’t feel right to me anymore.”
The blond turned towards the man. “I understand your words, but I... I’ll acquire my power differently from now on.”
ataleofsouls:
Naruto had been the question mark of a person that helped guide the kazekage towards a better future. Fighting with him hands down was the best moment of his entire life. Sure he got hurt pretty bad during their spar, but Naruto had never set out to kill him; just knock some sense into that empty sand head of his. That fight left him limping for days, but all that time alone he spent healing his body gave him time for perspective.
“I’m going to be hokage someday!”
“There’s more to life that just killing to exist! We could be friends, Gaara!”
Maybe those wasn’t his exact words. The exact phrasing had becoming muddled over the years after dying at the hands of Deidara. Dying made him lose apart of himself though he’d never tell anyone. Something had changed within him but he was glad that the important stuff had not. Such as his fascination with the ostracized blonde who cared too much. Or Gaara thought as much at one time. How could a man treated even worse than Gaara grow up to be the lone beacon of light for so many? It would remain a mystery for years to come, but the one thing Gaara realized was that Naruto was the definition of true strength. To have been kicked while down yet finding ways to keep standing… It was hard for Gaara to listen at Naruto sing his praises during those meetings. In the back of his mind, he couldn’t help but always think back to Naruto, and how the war would have been long lost had it not been for his willingness to share his strength and believe in everyone.
But perhaps he was getting too sentimental. It was easy to do when curled within his lover’s form, having soft moments such as these. There was an innate peace here that he didn’t get anywhere else. Maybe it was because they had so much in common but no matter what, Gaara was glad things worked out in their favor.
“ Between the two of us, I have never met anyone more stubbornly determined than you. I think… you might be right. I’ve always been distant and standoffish, but if anyone could have gotten my attention years ago, it’s you. I’m… glad we kissed. I’m glad I can surprise you and make you smile. Every day I find myself thinking you deserve much more, but… then I remember the things you tell me when we… you know. You’re so loyal. Even when we are apart for weeks on end, you never… and it makes me feel lucky to be the one you keep choosing. You wait for me the way I waited years for a friend. It means more than you could know Naruto. You saved me… from myself. ” And he can hardly help himself as he raises his head enough to nuzzle Naruto’s cheek. A light kiss would be placed there as he settles back into him, enjoying the warmth of their bodies entangled.
Being like this with Gaara was wonderful. Still a bit foreign, because Naruto didn’t know how to break it to his friend. It was already one thing to tell them about their significant other. Sakura would probably be gushing about it all day and support him. Sasuke would, too, in his own way. He’d probably be happy for Naruto to have found someone so dear. He’d imagine all his friends would be surprised, but also very supportive, but... telling them he was head over heels for the Kazekage was a different... a more problematic thing. Maybe they had already caught wind of it? He couldn’t know. Naruto barely tried hiding his affections and he was kinda always there when Gaara came to visit them and he more than often volunteered to deliver a message or head over for meetings. Even with his preparations there were plenty of times for them to meet, even though 2 weeks apart were already making Naruto slightly mad. Being with Gaara right now also reminded Naruto of how he was totally being distracted by his own thoughts although he should be appreciating the time they have together.
“I actually hope that’s a compliment, ‘cause you know I was kinda born this way,” he joked, eyes closing tightly as he suppressed a small nervous laugh. People had often called him stubborn and while some loved him for that, others hated him just as much. Cerulean eyes looked over at the red head, lips still smiling at his beloved. Back then... he couldn’t even believe now that he had ever been scared of him. Gaara is such a gentle and kind and giving soul. Not to mention that he was also quite pretty. “I am not just loyal,” Naruto tried explaining, leaning a bit closer, “I’ve fallen for you and you don’t know how much you provide me by just smiling this cutely. You’re so much more worth and I don’t say this because I love making out with you. Which I do. I mean. Your butt is so perf---I got distracted.” He cleared his throat. “I am very glad I managed to change your path back then. Couldn’t imagine my life without you now.”
Naruto used the opportunity to lean over and kiss him a lot deeper, hands reaching down to grab his hips, pulling him impossibly closer to his own body. “I missed you a lot. Iruka is giving me so much homework. I hate reading so many books, how do you even do that?” He asked the other, completely frustrated and hiding his face in Gaara’s neck.
@krystallius » sc.
It's been a while since they went through that gate and it honestly just looked like the Sulyya Springs. They just looked... a little different. More water perhaps, he couldn't exactly put it into words and they hadn't seen a single human since then. The moon was already appearing at the horizon, the sky was growing darker and darker as they looked for a place to sleep at. It was also rather cold, almost like deep winter and the man turned back to his companion. Even without her saying anything, he put his jacket on her, making sure to give her a bright reassuring smile before leading her into a tunnel he had seen beyond the waterfall they had been crossing an hour prior.
“Let’s sleep in here. I’ll make a fire.” He gathered some wood from the nearby trees, which was easy with a big of magic and strength. Naruto carried it back, throwing it onto the ground in front of the girl before setting it on fire within seconds. Taking mog into his arms, he sat down next to Serah, cerulean coloured eyes watching her for a minute before leaning forward, lips brushing against her cheek as he pulled the jacket a little tighter. “Let’s buy you some... warmer clothes when we... get back, yeah?”
@forlornwind » sc.
The blond was sitting in a chair next to Madara, the window far opened in case someone wanted to drag him away, lecture him about not being with the man. Naruto had stopped caring and in some way people had also stopped yelling at him for siding with the enemy, mainly two old farts, but maybe they were scheming something in the background. Nonetheless Naruto was not going to stop visiting Madara, was not going to stop talking to him or have fresh flowers delivered to his room, he wasn't going to stop bringing him different kind of teas and he also wasn't going to stop looking at Madara as if he held the answer to the most important question. The blond was focused on the book the man had suggested to him, super old, probably from the last century but the library seemed to consist of such books. Nothing that interested Naruto that deeply, but it did give him a few different ideas.
“I was on this reeeeeaaally long and boring mission... and you didn’t even say you missed me.” He peeked over the book, cerulean orbs looking curiously at the older male, lips forming a pout the older male couldn’t even see. Naruto had no idea why he was always like this around Madara, but he really wanted to hear it.