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tracking: heartofahokage under construction.

[imameme-youreameme]

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[demonicsaiyan20]

[shadow-chan81]

Naruto: *Standing outside Hinata's window holding a boombox basting "Crazy in love" CAN WE TALK?!

Hinata: Uh sure

[ofhabanero]

He can't help it. The very sight of her brings tears to his eyes that he doesn't have the strength the fight off. He sniffles, his bandaged hand lifting to wipe the liquid that had already begun to run down his cheeks away. His mother... she was back. The nineteen year old had longed for this moment for so many years and now that it was happening, he didn't know how to respond. The only thing he could think of to say slipped out just a bit dumbly. "Hi... Kaa-chan."

            Kushina wasn’t sure how, or why for that matter, but there she was standing in the middle of the village. Steel blue eyes glanced around her, not much in the way of the layout of the village had changed. At least, not at a first glance. She’d have to really explore later when she’d figured out how this was possible to see if this was the same Konohagakure she remembered from however long ago. She honestly wondered if anyone would even recognize her. She knew that she’d died the night of the Kyuubi attack. And so had Minato. But had her son survived? How was he doing? Were they treating him well? She knew how it was for jinchuriki being that she had been one previously. They were never treated well and she hoped that her son had been spared that.

            Careful not to draw too much attention to herself, the red-head wandered around the village. People she knew didn’t recognize her waved in greeting. Others who she had known as Lady of the Village due to her marriage to Minato stopped and stared in disbelief when she passed by. They all looked so much older than she remembered. Even old man Teuchi looked even older than she remembered. And little Ayame had grown up to be a beautiful young woman, not the adorable little girl that Kushina remembered. He’d ushered her in, out of the public so that no one noticed his excitement and confusion. Obviously, he’d had a lot of questions to ask her. How she was alive being the obvious one. And she had questions for him as well, in return. She’d learned that it had been nineteen years since she and Minato’s deaths as she made herself comfortable; trying to take everything in.

          Teuchi had been in the middle of telling her everything that happened whilst preparing her favourite bowl of ramen when someone walked in. The way he paused had alarmed her and she’d turned to look at whomever it was that had entered the establishment. The moment that she saw him, she knew. He was her son. Who else would have those markings on his face that were reminiscent of whiskers? Or Minato’s beautiful, blue eyes and brilliant golden blond hair? The last time she’d seen him, he was but a new born baby. Now, here he stood before her, over nineteen years later; eyes wide with confusion.

            She sees it the moment the liquid starts to fill his eyes. His tears are falling down his face and she wants so much to reach out and wipe them away. Obviously, he knows who she is, otherwise he wouldn’t have reacted the way that he had. The piece of her chakra that Minato had woven into the seal on the night they died must have met him and helped him in the way Minato intended all along. She wants, very much, to reach out and touch him. To wipe the tears away from his eyes. He beats her to it, however, as he offers a watery smile. She notices the bandages on his hand when he lifts it and wants, very much, to ask what happened but figures she wouldn’t pry into his life so suddenly.

            When he speaks her heart melts. And she’s up and out of her seat; her arms wrapped securely around his waist without forewarning. He stumbles a bit under her added weight before she can feel his arms coming to wrap around her own waist. The tears are streaming down her cheeks then, she can’t help them no matter how much she wants to. She’s only vaguely aware that Teuchi and Ayame are still present, watching the touching reunion without a word. But Kushina could care less. She’s doing the one thing she’s wished she could do since the day she gave birth to him. She was holding her son, even if it were nineteen years later. Her voice cracks when she finally speaks, returning his greeting. 

                                                                     ❝Hi, Naruto.❞

[thecosmosflower]

꧁   「                               ᴄᴏsᴍᴏs ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs                  

                                              ▍ ᴅᴇᴛ.﹕ ʟɪᴛ. ▍        

                                       ▌ ɴᴀʀᴜᴛᴏ ʀᴘ ﹕ᴄɪᴇʟ  ▌

                    ▋ sᴇᴍɪ ᴘʀɪᴠ. ﹕ sᴇᴍɪ sᴇʟ. ﹕ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴀᴄʜᴀʙʟᴇ ▋                        

                                                       ⟳⟳                                              」   ꧂

[ofharuno]

outofstrength: once again, i’m back and trying to get active on sakura lolz. if you wouldn’t mind interacting with this pink haired cutie and helping me get myself together to play her again, hit that like/reblog and we’ll check you out. who knows, perhaps some day we can become great internet friends?

[heartofahokage]

“c’mon you know it’s not like that.”

( meme | accepting | @konohanotenten ]

          He knows it shouldn’t have gotten to him nearly as much as it did. But it did and he didn’t like it one bit. Naruto could never stand to see one of his friends hurt, especially from his own actions. He really should apologize, but he seriously can’t even bare to look her in the eye. He opts for looking away instead, his mouth set in a grimace as he speaks. ❝Still, it wasn’t right of me to scare you like that, ‘ttebayo. You spilled all y’er ramen because of me. And ramen should never be wasted!❞

[heartofahokage]

          they laughed at me when i said i’d become hokage but, look who’s laughing now.

                                                        indie uzumaki naruto rp blog.

                                                                   written by shay.

[murasakiirohanaarchived]

Hiii, I”m trying to revive my Ino blog, so if you could reblog this as a promo of sorts and so I can find new/active blogs in the community, I’d really appreciate it!!

[chidoribladed]

outofblades: hello, hello! new and ready to go sasuke uchiha blog here. if you wouldn’t mind interacting with a canon divergent sasuke blog, hit the like/reblog/follow button. we would love to have you. 

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Send ‘forehead touch’ for our muses to rest their foreheads together!

[ofhabanero]

outofhabanero: hello, ‘ttebane! jay here, trying very hard to revamp her kushina because she misses her oh so much. and in order to revamp her, i’m going to need peps to follow and interact with! so if you wouldn’t mind liking/reblogging this post? we’ll check ya out!

[allblackobsessed-deactivated201]

You will never ever annoy me if you

Send me random anons

reply to my posts

send me an ask

reblog me

talk to me

say hello

give me random love

“bother” me

So please stop thinking otherwise.

[sandcvstles]

seven-word sentence starter.

“please, don’t take this the wrong way.”

“know that we’ll still have each other.”

“tell me we’re doing the right thing.”

“you know what i was gonna say.”

“i don’t give a shit what happened.”

“everything is so confusing. i don’t know.”

“sorry. i didn’t mean what i said.”

“you really don’t have to keep apologising.”

“i hate knowing we have to hide.”

“it’s not your fault. don’t blame yourself.”

“this is all out of our control.”

“i think i’m going crazy without you.”

“what am i supposed to say to that?”

“we need to talk. call me.”

“i can’t sleep because of all this.”

“how much more must i be hurting?”

“i’m not the person i once was.”

“c’mon you know it’s not like that.”

“what about all of this is funny?”

“tell me you don’t feel the same.”

“you always seem to make me speechless.”

“you left me here all by myself.”

“is this all a joke to you?”

“i can still remember the good times.”

[memestockpile]

different ways to say ‘i love you’. 

‘i’ll make you something, yeah? your favorite dish, just for you.’

‘let’s get you back to bed.’

‘shh, it was just a nightmare.’

‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’

‘i drew up a bath for you.’

‘you need rest.’

‘you ought to be asleep.’

‘i bought two.’

‘here. you can have the rest.’

‘i thought of you when i saw this.’

‘i like your smile.’

‘you have a cute laugh.’

‘stay there. i’m coming there to get you.’

‘it’s okay, i’m here, we’re okay.’

‘be careful.’

‘look both ways.’

‘you mean so much to me.’

‘i can’t lose you.’

‘i thought i might have lost you.’

‘how to you feel about the nickname, (insert nickname)?’

‘it looks good on you.’

‘i’ll make you soup.’

‘ah-ah-ah. you’re sick. you need to stay in bed.’

‘are you okay in there?’

‘that’s it, that’s it. get it all out. shh.’

‘it’s a remedy i knew. helps with your throat.’

‘it’s a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?’

‘i’m worried about you.’

‘what do you want to watch?’

‘where would you like to go for dinner?’

‘close your eyes and hold out your hands.’

‘we’ll figure it out.’

‘oh, it’s not big deal. you’re fine.’

‘i brought you some medicine for your cold.’

‘you’re important to me.’

‘this is your favorite song, right?’

‘you’re like a son/daughter to me.’

‘good luck!’

‘you’re like a mom/dad to me.’

‘don’t say that about yourself.’

‘want to come with?’

“wow! you look really nice.’

‘goodnight, (insert term of affection).’

‘it’s okay. i couldn’t sleep anyway.’

‘you can have half.’

‘come here. let me fix it.’

‘your tie is crooked.’

‘c’mere. shh, it’s okay.’

‘i’m not going to hurt you.’

‘can i touch you?’

‘can i kiss you?’

‘can i hug you?’

‘promise.’

‘would i ever lie to you?’

‘i think you’re very beautiful/handsome.’

‘hey, good-looking.’

‘of course i care. you’re my family.’

‘one more chapter.’

‘i love you.’

[platonicrpmemes]

Wounded Sentence Starters

“It’s just a scratch. You worry too much.”

“Ah… ! Don’t press there!”

“Just put a bandage on it and I’ll be fine.”

“That looks bad. Really bad.”

“Try not to look at it.”

“That hurts!”

“You’re going to need bedrest for at least a few days.”

“I’m going to be stuck in bed for how long?”

“That’s nothing, you big baby.”

“Here, let me help. I’m good at this sort of thing.”

“I can’t feel it. That’s bad, right?”

“Can you move?”

“How can something so small hurt so much?”

“It looks a lot worse than it is.”

“You’re a terrible patient.”

“Will you hold still? I can’t do anything if you keep squirming.”

“Wow, I’ve never seen skin turn that color before.”

“It’s just another a war trophy.”

“Shut up and let me help you.”

“I don’t care how tough you are. You can’t ignore that.”

“I’m sorry. This sort of thing makes me nauseous.”

[heartofahokage]

outoframen: i need to find all my naruto icons and actually get back into the swing of writing him. it’s been so damn long lol. i’m pretty sure i have them saved on an external hard drive somewhere, it’s just a matter of finding it. meh