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Oh, hi, there! My name's Yasu, but most people call me Mrs. Akimichi... or Choji's mom. I'm a proud Akimichi wife and am more than capable of holding down the fort while my husband and son are away! I'm always up for a chat, so don't be afraid to drop me a line! [Independent Choji's mother/Choza's wife RP blog] Tracking: mrsakimichi M!A: None

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Send my muse ≫ and a thing and they will tell you their honest opinion of it.

Could be an object, a place, a person, an event. Anything!

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I tried something new

[mrsakimichi]

You ever wake up and feel like you’ve slept for a year? Because that’s what Yasu feels like right now.

[steampunkandroid-blog]

I imagine that he was super horrible at pulling his hair up when it first started to get long.

Like, he would have to help prepare food for a clan get-together or some shit and he would be like “Fuck. Shit. I can’t pull my hair up. Fuck. FUCK”.

[arcanebond]

chouji month chouji year chouji life

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(●♡∀♡)

[mrsakimichi]

bialatebull replied to your post “bialatebull replied to your post: bialatebull replied to your post...”

what must i do to earn your love again

grovel a lot

[mrsakimichi]

bialatebull replied to your post: bialatebull replied to your post “nobo...

you know you love me

i knew i did until you sneezed on me

[mrsakimichi]

bialatebull replied to your post “nobody mention the fact that i haven’t been here for two months shhhhh”

sneezes on u

rude

[inflammatori]

[Choji Appreciation Month] Scars

A drabble for week one of Choji Appreciation Month! 

Week 1: Development / Jutsu

[inflammatori]

Even though he couldn’t see them, he could feel them.

Fresh from the war, home barely a few days, Choji Akimichi stood within the comfortable confines of his bedroom at home. The wounds were fresh - more emotional then physical. He’d seen things, he’d done things he wished he’d never had to experience. And yet, something seemingly trivial in comparison to all that he’d seen and done was weighing on his mind as he stood, staring into space.

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[mrsakimichi]

nobody mention the fact that i haven't been here for two months shhhhh

[steampunkandroid-blog]

I’m sure glad they showed the final design. I’m so happy they didn’t do anything like give him horrible facial hair and a general shitty design and pair him with some girl he never even talked to before who’s totally incompatible with him! Good times!

[papabay]

some quick doodles as i drop by <3

[mrsakimichi]

bialatebull replied to your photo:a summary of clan meetings i logged back into...

i cant believe this

dare i say

believe it

[mrsakimichi]

a summary of clan meetings

i logged back into this account and went through my inbox after 500 years and i found this 

beautiful

[tohomonai]

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Unless they were the mischievous ones he knew meant that she was up to something, Yasu’s giggling never failed to brighten Chouza’s spirits, no matter how bright or dark they might’ve already seemed. So when he caught the sound, the man grinned, laughing softly at her response.

"Right, right. Should have figured as much. Sorry, honey. It’s just that—Well, I must look so silly, getting all excited so quickly, but this is such a big thing! A baby… We’re gonna be parents…"

He sighed after letting his voice fade to nothing, closing his eyes for a moment when her hand touched his cheek, her hands soft and gentle as ever. “Mm, I think I am an idiot, dear, but maybe not in the way that you think. I mean—I’ve got no idea whether or not you mean it when you say you don’t need anything yet, and—”

But he was cut off by her speaking up once again, and his brows furrowed, expression sobering up just a fraction as he caught on to what she was implying. It was certainly true that a number of people needed to be told, and if their wedding had been any indication toward how well the news would go over, Chouza wasn’t sure that he liked the idea.

All the same, he wouldn’t allow anyone to lay a hand on Yasu, and merely stole another kiss before speaking up once again. “—We’ll tell ‘em soon, dear. Real soon, ‘cause we’ve got to do it. But don’t worry. I know this is… something not planned how others might’ve liked it to be, but nevermind them. We’ll just have to tell them all, and if they don’t like it… Well, you’ll just have to let me take care of that. Don’t worry about a thing, Yasu.”

One of his hands found hers, and he squeezed it, as if to reassure her. “Please?”

[mrsakimichi]

"It's okay, no, you don't, you don't!" She gave another little laugh - and while she was definitely in high spirits, it was obviously a slightly stressed one. But for now, she wasn't focused on her stress, just her husband's reactions. And they were doing wonders to calm her nerves.

However, the fact remained that the problems which were stressing her needed to be addressed. But there was another fact, and that was the fact that Choza wasn't just going to sit there to let her stress about them. She knew he would try and shoulder that responsibility, so when the please came and he squeezed her hands, she was somewhat prepared.

"... You know I can't promise you I won't worry," she looked up at him, swallowing hard, "but -- but I'll try, okay? I mean - I've got other things to worry about, huh?" A little laugh slipped out - and again, it was ever so slightly stressed. But nevertheless, she squeezed his hands back and sighed, nodding small.

"I'm sure it'll be alright, though... right? I mean... there's nothing they can do, surely. It's -- it's just what's happening. There isn't anything they can do." She nodded, and it was posed as a question to him but to a greater extent, it was her trying to reassure herself.