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I moved!
I’m at @tacchan!
I moved!
I'm at @tacchan!
Hey guys! I finally feel safe to post my new url here! If you remember earlier in the month/last month I made a post saying I moved! I'm at @tacchan now!
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I know I’ve already done an eevee + bug fusion before, but they’re so FUN!
If there is no god of wine, there is no love, no Aphrodite either, nor other pleasure left to men (Euripides, Bacchae [trans. William Arrowsmith])
Dionysus (detail), the British Musuem, 29 October 2015
Senju Tobirama in episode 379.
hmm 2 & 10, any pairing
Have some more Tobirama x Minato, because I want you to feelbetter. ♥
Semi-NSFW Drabble Meme:
2: Moaning theother’s name
10: Pinning eachother
Full-fledged NSFW below the cut because hoebirama is apervert and I’m pretty sure smut is his lifeblood. But that’s okay… birds of afeather, ya know.
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the tfa main characters as toddlers I have babysat
kylo ren: the toddler who communicates entirely by screaming. you give him your IPhone to calm him down. he deletes all your apps.
finn: the toddler who will accept a piggyback ride from anyone, anytime. he just learned the alphabet song. he is so proud.
rey: the toddler who knows how to climb the stairs (and also the bookcase) but does not know how gravity works. she is one inch away from severe bodily harm at any given moment.
poe: the toddler who wants to go to the train station just so he can watch the trains go by. he subsists entirely on dinosaur chicken nuggets. he waves hello to the trains.
hey my lil scientist angel, love of my life @thehulking is having a rly shitie night pls send her a nice anything, even memes, she loves those...
///I send you a flower for ur lovely hair.
Send me 🌺 to place a flower in my muse’s hair.
“Thanks, hm,” Deidara said, reaching up to feel the many-petaled flower. “Do you often go about putting flowers in stranger’s hair?” he teased, looking the curly-haired man up and down. There was something in his demeanor that was…familiar.
“Hmph. Sounds quite a bit like Master Sasori,” Deidara commented. “Believing art to be something eternal. But what’s the point of something that lasts forever, hm?” He threw his hands up in the air. “It gets boring after a while.”
“…thank you,” Deidara said, raising an eyebrow. He was a little stunned at the compliment, but pressed on diligently to talk about his art.
“Art is an explosion!” he said excitedly, reaching for his clay bag eagerly. His left hand-mouth bit off a piece and began to work the chakra into it - a small explosion, less than even a C1 bomb.
“Something that lasts even shorter than a flower, although those have their merit too,” he continued, hand mouth popping out the ready clay. He quickly moulded it into a simple butterfly and allowed it to flutter up - a demonstration was in order. Forming the hand symbol and muttering “katsu!” Deidara watched in awe as the butterfly exploded into a small firework. “That,” he said trumphantly, “is art.”
Shisui scoffs lightly at the memory and agrees with the blond, smiling at his physical outburst.
“Yeah, why stick to the same thing all the time, it gets tiring and you don’t appreciate new art.”
He could see his eyes light up as he went to work and Shisui was suddenly incredibly interested, especially when he caught a glimpse of the mouth in the man's hand. Listening carefully, Shisui saw the butterfly and watched in awe as the little thing flutter up from the man's hand and explode, leaving smoke-trails that were almost shaped like butterflies.
"That was so cool," He reached for his hand and smoothed his thumb around the mouth there, being gentle in his inspection, "How did you do it?"
concept: everyone forgets me. i sit on top of a huge rock in the middle of the sea and forget about them.
Handwriting Meme? Tag? Idk. I was tagged by @deldara thank u sweet peach. 😚
I know it’s hard to read, I wrote it and I can’t read it.
Tagging: @teeen-fags @shisuicune @hushshu and @softtired (no obligation! do what u like 😎)
I wrote a TobiMina hurt/comfort/fluff fic whaddup
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Title: I can’t think of one help me only one cannoli
Rating: T?? for blood mention??
Words: 1.4k
Summary: Minato doesn’t like Tobirama continuously coming to him so badly injured - he’s a better ninja than that.
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