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@hinabae
hello !! welcome !! this is my very low-key hinata rp blog. i have my about, rules and verses linked below for your convenience. ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. let’s write together !! ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. ( about & verses )
bathe me in moonlight, i’ll sleep the day away
color me candid just to wash it down the drain
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"Hinata! Your new haircut looks good on you!" A greeting and realization at once, a bright smile painted all over his face. It had been over two years ago when he last saw her.
"Though... is it a haircut when you let it grow?" Was that wrong girl-terminology? Or the right one, but it made little sense?
"Mhm… anyway! Tell me, what else happened?" His eyes focused on her again, leaning forward just slightly, truly curious. After all, the last time he had met her was during the chunin exams, and that had been a rather transformative time for everyone involved... good and bad... for some truly horrible.
( calm down .. calm down .. ! ) while naruto spoke his thoughts aloud, the hyuuga silently repeated mantras in order to keep herself grounded—literally—from fainting in front of him ! as much as she tried her best to catch her breath from his unexpected presence, he expertly caught the ever-so nervous kunoichi behind the fence, oblivious to her tomato-red appearance. " aah. th-thank you .. " hinata finally replies, feeling her heartbeat pulsating in her throat. even after two-years of him being away from the village, she still can't help but work up the courage of acting normal around him. still, in spite of her nerves, hearing that naruto had returned home brought unwavering excitement &anticipation. oh, if only she could showcase that !
the closer he leans in, the more lightheaded she becomes; his cheerful disposition flashing brilliantly like the suns rays. its nice to know that even as time passed, his essence had remained like all that when they were just genin. " w-well, " hinata's heart rate gradually quiets; pearly eyes shyly flickering from his to the ground. " team 8 has .. officially ranked to chunin. a-and i've been training with neji-niisan a lot these days .. " a slow progression, but progression nonetheless. after all, she has to keep going, to keep becoming stronger. with pause, a light, friendly smile appears on her lips. " have you, um .. seen the others too? i'm sure .. everyone's excited to see you again. "
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The lanterns overhead sway gently as a breeze passes through. The festival carries on uninterrupted. Conversations overlap. Right next to them, a child excitedly shouts about winning a goldfish. Meanwhile, Shikamaru’s paper dipper dissolves during his third attempt. The vein at his temple is on the verge of exploding due to how focused he is. Or maybe it’s the frustration from all his failed efforts. He doesn’t bother anymore. Yet… he’s carefully watching Hinata, observing the way she plays and soaking it all in like a sponge. It’s like the fish are volunteering to swim into her bowl. “If Mirai were here, she’d be proud enough to flaunt you to the other kids.” Unfortunately, the little girl is sick with a cold.
a quiet chuckle slips from the hyuuga's lips, eyes remaining focused on the many goldfish swimming about in the tank. " you speak too highly of my skills. " she quips with the lightest hint of sarcasm. however he isn't entirely wrong—there are at least 6 goldfish in her wooden box. in truth, she's actually trying quite hard. the art of kingyo-sukui is a truly humbling experience as they watched the younger kids closest to them cheer with their winnings while the adults' poi immediately dissolved in their early attempts at scooping them up. having witnessed shikamaru deflated by the children's game, it was up to hinata to win for mirai ! " poor mirai-chan .. she was really looking forward to this. "
just a few days shy from the festival, kurenai had informed both teams that they would not be able to meet up as mirai had suddenly come down with a faint cold. given that small babies &toddlers are prone to illnesses more frequently, it obviously was in their best interest for them to stay home. " maybe .. we should give her one goldfish. that would be a nice surprise, ne? " hinata recalls the time being unable to view the fireworks at the festival in her youth due to overusing her byakugan. while hearing them was pleasant, a child missing out on such activities can be a little lonesome. " aah, you should try to win her a stuffed animal in the next game, " she suggests, smiling over towards the shadow-nin. maybe goldfish just wasn't his chance to show of his skills. " i'm sure mirai-chan would love that. "
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Shino moves one arm from the cat to surround Hinata with it. She can use it as a pillow and pet the cat, he doesn't mind.
"I've seen them around the Aburame compound, too. I have a regular who comes by our house whenever we are out on the balcony or when I'm training in the backyard. It likes to yell at us for food."
" yes, they can be quite demanding when they're hungry. " reaching out to the laid-back feline, the back of her pointer finger gingerly strokes its head, watching as its eyes remain closed to the pets she gives it.
" hanabi-chan often complains and wishes we could keep one, but our father is not so keen on having animals inside the compound. he says they belong outdoors. " if hinata could have it her way, she would no doubt follow hanabi's whims and allow a cat or two live with them. never having had pets growing up, the idea of having a tiny creature cuddle up to her throughout the day sounded pleasant.
"They did show up out of nowhere." He's giving them both scritches on their belly, both cats all stretches out comfortably along his sides.
"At first, I thought they were foxes. I'm glad they are cats. Do you want to lay with us?"
" mm. if you don't mind. " inching her way along the grass besides one of the orange cats, hinata watches as they stretch their arms &legs, exposing their bellies to him. a soft giggle edges off her lips; their purrs of contentment growing loud enough to hear.
" they look so relaxed. i've been seeing a lot of strays near the hyuuga compound. do you .. get them near yours too? "
Though irritation is evident in her tone and expression, he can't help the tinge of amusement at the lack of general malice to it — at least compared to the usual glares that she reserved for him. Right now she almost looked like she was pouting.
❝ Bowls? They're strays. Not my pets. ❞
And yet as they walked along, the way several were eager to run up and rub against his legs, including the cat in his arm purring away, may have indicated that Sasuke wasn't as aloof towards them as he was letting on. Perhaps they weren't pets, but he was tender with them and showed them a patience that was a jarring contrast to the cruelty he has shown the world — including the prudent clan leader that had, in fact, tagged along on this little cat feeding detour.
Finding a suitable open garden, Sasuke sets the cat down and turns to Hinata.
❝ ... sometimes I do leave bowls out. ❞ He finally admits. ❝ Just to leave about when I am away. But when they are pushy like they are now, it's fine to just toss them what they're begging for. Less heads competing for one spot. ❞
He props a hand on his hip and looks over the many eyes watching her expectantly. Many were not so shy with her, despite her being a new face within this area of the village. It could have been that they understood humans could be food providers — but it could also have been her gentle nature that made them feel more at ease.
❝ Unless you think you can get them to eat from your palm. ❞ ... did his tone indicate a challenge?
thank goodness she's walking behind him or he'd notice the brief side-eye given at his curt reply. then again, if he had noticed, it would barely phase the hyuuga. a hint of judgement flashes across her mind. what, is he is too busy to be bothered to set a few bowls out for them? for a short while, hinata follows the kage in silence. eyes wander to the strays picking up their pace, slinking their bodies against his legs as he keeps onward. its a stark difference from their last meeting to now. does he only reserve his well of human decency to animals and not the people he governs? color her surprised. once sasuke comes to a halt in a rather well kept area, hinata awkwardly waits for his direction. instead, he backtracks to his earlier reply, leaving her subtly stunned by his honesty. so he does care—in his own, roundabout ways. " mm. i see .. " the agitation in her face thaws as her attention pans to the small colony circling their feet. " there are a lot of them. it makes sense to spread them out. " hinata muses silently, thinking he may be the only one caring for them. deciding between bowls or the scattering the food across ground, sasuke's sudden suggestion prompts a surprised look to cast across her face.
" eh? .. oh. uhm, i suppose i can try that. " a lick of hesitance paints her voice. in truth, she's never fed a cat from her hands before, or has she tried to do so—not even with the few that wander along the hyuuga premises. while these find the uchiha's presence familiar, they may find themselves cautious of her. turning to face the colony clustering together, hinata moves away just a bit from the group and bends down, setting the bag onto the ground before prying it open. the sound elicits their demanding meows, as if they were saying now, feed me now! scooping bits of dry food in between both palms, a few contenders curiously lean towards her. curiously sniffing the dry food, their long whiskers tickle her skin. its then she watches one of the cats—white, with black markings splotched along its body and head—grazing its mouth into her hand, crunching the kibble with its tiny fangs. staying still, the clan leader watches in awe. another tends to her right hand—a small tabby, adorned with black &brown stripes—nibbling at the kibble. a light chuckle leaves her lips, basking in the felines close to her. " aah .. they're really hungry, aren't they? "
Shino laid in the grass and not five minutes later, two stray cats decided that he was the best thing to lay on around. So, for the next few minutes, Shino had to endure the pain of two cats walking in circles on top of him - why are they doing that? It hurts!
Finally, they both laid on each side of him, so Shino has one cat per hand to pet. Very nice. Two orange cats.
" heeeh—it looks like you made some new friends. " she whispers quietly. having approached her teammate carefully, hinata squats a few inches from him as to not frighten away the cats relaxed at his side. " they just showed up all of a sudden? "
one of my fave hyūga siblings drawing,,
"Why do you hold all your hate for me?" (pre-chunin exams!)
Questioning Sentences, Vol. 59
she swallows thickly, feeling her animal heart startle in its cage. hate is a strong feeling; a feeling hinata hasn't yet come to understand completely. he asks why, but she's afraid no matter what she says, her answer won't soothe the animosity he holds for her. glimpsing into her cousin's white-eyes, the detest in his gaze holds eerily similar to her father's—it's almost too much to bear. she isn't naive to the way their families are structured. its been said since her earliest years that the branch family serves the main family, to protect the byakugan at all costs. even at the experience of their lives. such customs set forth the trajectory of her &neji's relationship to one another .. and not for the better. it's no wonder he hates her. hinata notes the inequalities between them; witnesses the way it weighs him. he asks why she holds her hatred for him, but its not hate she harbors for him. sympathy, if anything. but if she were to say this, would he feel like she were looking down on him—pitying him? that would further anger him.
she's taking too long to answer. her gaze drops to her shoes, tiny fists gripping her backpack straps tighter. " n-neji-niisan, i .. " her words come out trembling; stance frozen like a fawn approached in an open field. she isn't prepared for this conversation—not while he prompts her unexpectedly this way. " —i .. i have to go .. i'm sorry .. " as her voice grows more distant, the smaller hyuuga slowly backs away from the main gates of the compound, swiftly turning on her heel in the other direction. she'll be late if she doesn't meet with her team, but all the more reason to avoid &run. the less confrontation she has with neji, the better. at least for now.
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