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“Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”
Fluff starters || x
The redhead did as she was told and stopped wiggling around, but not without a DEEP sigh. She really was a theatrical little thing, but who could blame her? She hated people touching her hair. They always pulled and were never quite as gentle as they claimed they were being.
“J-just be careful, okay?” she said, risking a tug to look seriously up at Mizuna. Despite the demanding sound of her tone, her eyes looked worried. “Don’t pull it. It hurts when you pull it.”
The child was surprise by her blunt statement before shaking his head "No as I'm comfortable wearing this outfit.."
“Well,” she began, unnecessarily emphasizing the word, “it looks too hot.” If she was trying to sound condescending, it was working… sort of. But it immediately melted away once she saw her father had gone on without her, replaced with a grin.
“Do you wanna play with me?”
“YOU ALL ARE GONNA GET COOTIES! GROOOOSS!”
Alright. Who told this child it was National Kissing Day? Because now she’s going to try to ruin everyone’s kisses. It’s only for the greater good... right?
Brand New Itachi Uchiha blog. Like or reblog for me to find people?
Untitled by minato on Flickr.
As he felt the girl lick his hand Kiba let out a small chuckle as he raised a single judging eyebrow. Did this kid honestly thing that would gross out a ninja of the village?
“Kid, you’re gonna have to try a lot harder than that if you want to gross me out.” He couldn’t help but, taunt the kid. After all her screeching was giving him the beginnings of a splitting headache and he just wasn’t okay with that. “Now then if you stop screaming I will let you go. I promise.”
Well. That didn’t go as planned.
Kaede scrunched up her face and tried to break away one last time before finally giving up. Of course her best escape tactic wouldn’t work on him. Only a crazy person would still hold onto someone after they slobbered all over them, she reasoned, and since he was clearly okay with that monster standing next to him, he must be the craziest of all.
With a final low complaint, the child nodded in agreement.
Sasuke was quiet for an moment before holding his hand up to greet the female with an small wave "Hello.."
Kaede really needed to do something about her habit of staring at people. Surely her father would have cuffed her ‘round the ears if he’d caught her doing it again, but the young boy had caught her interest. When he waved, she timidly mimicked him.
“Aren’t you hot wearin’ all that black?”
Kiba turned the instant the hellish screeches left the girl’s mouth. Who the hell thought it was a good idea to scream like that in a ninja village? Did she want to send everyone within a 10 mile radius into a state of panic?
He moved over to the young girl putting a hand over her mouth.
“Okay screaming like that is entirely unnecessary, kid. Don’t do it.” Akamaru gave out a small bark in agreement.
The second he grabs her, the child begins wriggling. Her voice is muffled by his hand, but she keeps screaming. What the heck did he mean by ‘unnecessary’? Of course it was necessary! Was he blind?! That thing was gigantic! It could eat a whole person with jaws like that. Probably. Maybe just a whole half person? Or in the very least a kid like herself!
When it finally seemed that she was going to tire herself out, Kaede opened her mouth and gave the stranger’s hand the biggest, sloppiest lick she could give.
Ugh.
He couldn’t help but smirk at her blunt phrasing, almost laughing at how strange she made it sound, not that it wasn’t. He couldn’t really tell her that people wanted to be his friend because he was rich and attractive–something that still gave him pause to hear because eww that’s gross–with dead parents which seemed to make him more attractive–???– so he settled on shrugging and giving her something close to the truth.
“I have no idea.” He says
“Are you planning on enrolling?“ Sasuke asks, tilting his head a fraction to the side to hide that he’s trying not to twitch at how not cool or smooth that conversation switch was.
Why were people pretending to be his friend again?
…oh yeah, dead family, right.
The sudden change of topic goes by relatively unnoticed. As someone with such a brief attention span as her and the habit of running off on tangents, Kaede couldn’t care. It was only natural. Plus, she was interested in learning about the school, of course; that was what had sparked their conversation to begin with.
“Nah,” she shakes her head. It’s hard to hide her disappointment, so she doesn’t. It’s evident in the sudden weight of her tone and the tiny frown she makes, almost turning into a pout. “I can’t. I don’t live in this village... Me an’ papa are here jus’ for selling tea, but I got bored so he let me explore and I came here. But I’d like to go here and learn reading and stuff.”
Fluff Starters
“You’re hair is really soft after you wash it.”
“Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”
“You smell really nice.”
“Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”
“I might have slept with your robe when you were gone.”
“If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.”
“Here, let’s share the blanket.”
“You’re comfy.”
“You are my new pillow.”
“You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.”
“But I want to hear you sing.”
“We can talk over dinner.”
“Don’t be stubborn. Try it!”
“Don’t get up - I’ll do it.”
“Will you let me rub your back?”
“Care to give me a back scratch?”
“Star-gazing was a good idea.”
“You look beautiful/handsome in the moonlight.”
“I’ll always be here for you.”
“I’ll be here to protect you.”
“I think I love you.”
“You are my love.”
“How about something warm? It will will help you sleep.”
“It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”
“Don’t be silly. I want to stay up with you.”
“It is not morning yet.”
“Shush and go back to bed.”
“I heard you talking in your sleep.”
“Your bed head is really cute.”
“We’ll do dishes together.”
“How about a kiss?”
“I love your hugs.”
A few were inspired by these.
It’s the children the world almost breaks who grow up to save it.
Frank Warren
A good laugh and a long sleep are the two best cures for anything.
- unknown (via quotelounge)
(via quotelounge)
I’m laughing so hard please help
me: i should message my mutuals, i want them to know i want to be friends
me: actually im just gonna like a post they reblogged and hope they get the hint
“ That is what I said ––– , “ the joyful tone of the child brought a smile to her own expression. The naive innocence of a younger mind was always refreshing , the sages knew how tiresome aged personalities could become –– fucking old geezers. Tch , lady , this made her feel like a geezer herself ….. she wasn’t even twenty yet. “ Call me Nobu , –––– gah ! I can’t wait to try this tea , I am putting my trust in you kid. “
Kaede only giggled in response. Mama and Papa were going to be soooo proud when they saw her bringing in a customer! And one who actually wanted to come this time! Even better, she thought the woman looked kind of rich and rich people were always buying lots and lots of things. Or, at least, that’s what she thought. What else was someone supposed to do with tons of money?
Leading the young woman through the street, Kaede eventually stopped in front of a quaint restaurant near the center of the village. The sign, rough and weather-worn, read ‘Chakai’ in green, hand-painted lettering. Little bells dangled off the bottom and chimed in the slightest breeze. Warm scents of food and drink wafted from the doorway as a customer exited, nodding politely to Nobu and Kaede as he passed. The child’s expression became even brighter.
“I hope your super hungry an’ thirsty,” she chimed, practically running inside with her. No sooner had they made it through the door did she begin ushering Nobu to the nearest empty table. “You should get the sushi! And the dumplins! And of course y’can’t eat a meal without sake. That’s what my papa says.”
Kaede may or may not be pushing their more expensive items.
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Kaede stops following her father’s cart to look at the woman who just came outside. The first thing that catches her eye is the woman’s incredible hair. It shown and flashed like fire in the midday sun, and the length! She had never seen such long hair before! Kaede wondered how long it must take to brush and if it hurt very much when it tangled.
“A princess...” she mumbled, absentmindedly touching her own hair. Hers, though red, couldn’t match the vibrancy of the woman’s. Could her hair be magic?