watch my back

indie sakura haruno written by kitty.

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it wont let me change my theme unless i have a verified email address and i cant verify my email address bc it uses an old phone number and wont verify any other way love my life lol

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BUT WHO AM I

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amxngstars:

im working on it okay ill be good.

do you even know the definition of  ‘good’? i just want to know. 

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please save my soul 

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your soul cant be saved, unfortunately. but i can kick this guy’s ass for you, if you want.  since you haven’t done it yet.

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why do i come online to see this loser getting harassed? sighs. c'mere and let mama sakura fix you up tbh

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no one has a crush on me. i am too strong to be crushed

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How to Train Your Dragon 2 {Sentence Starters}

"She's my princess! Whatever she wants, she gets!"

"All of my hard work has paid off."

"So, what should we name it?"

"How do you become someone that great, that brave, that selfless?"

"Where have YOU been?"

"Can we start over? Will you give me another chance?"

"Did I tell you that you look amazing today? 'Cause you do."

"Men who kill without reason cannot be reasoned with."

"Those who attacked us are relentless and crazy, but those who stopped them, even more so!"

"Well, now you know where I get my dramatic flair."

"This is where you've been for twenty years?"

"You're still doing that one. That's hilarious."

"See? I told you it was in here."

"You KNOW that doesn't wash out!"

"Your father would be every bit as proud as I am."

"Well, it's a bit much to get my head around, to be frank."

"Well, at least I'm not boring. Right?"

"Some of us were just born different."

"After all these years? How is this possible?"

"No wonder you get along so well!"

"What do you think, bud? You wanna give this another shot?"

"You can't just say something like that and run off!"

"We may be small in numbers, but we stand for something bigger than anything the world can pin against us."

"Do you grasp how insane it sounds?"

"This is why I never married. This and one other reason."

"Well, what sign did I have that you could change?"

"Go on! Shout! Scream! Say something!"

"You're as beautiful as the day I lost you."

"You certainly are hard to get rid of, I'll say that."

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[ anbuinukiba ]

He startled slightly when he felt Sakura’s hand gripped his forearm to drag him along. He followed her quietly, chortling under his breath. Foggy wisps accompanied his soft laughter. 

He let out a delighted sigh of relief when he entered Sakura’s apartment and felt the heat washed over him. Akamaru barked, shaking the snow off his huge body at the doorsteps before bounding into the warmth. The moment Kiba stepped into the medic’s home, he felt his ears turned numb. He rubbed his hands together, trying to regain back its feeling. 

“I don’t think I’m gonna move from my bed for the next two weeks.” 

the warmth of the room isn’t as satisfying as she had been expecting. after being out in the cold for so long and coming in to a higher temperature-- it’s unsettling at best. the feeling of slowly thawing isn’t a good one. 

“if you can even make it to your bed. i doubt i can even make it to my own.” she’s entirely serious too. at this rate, she’ll collapse on the couch instead. maybe even make kiba carry her to the bed. her frozen toes cant handle much more. 

peeling off layers of clothing until she finally rids herself of the extra weight, (whoever thought that layering your clothes would make you warmer was horrible because, while it did make you even the slightest bit warmer, all it really served to do was make you look like a marshmallow) she looks back at him from over her shoulder. “tea?”

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Modern AU II blossomkunoichi

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xcruentus:

” i’m not— “ 

he wants to tell her off, yell that he’s nothing like a mother. he wasn’t even exactly sure what a mother was supposed to be like. yeah, there was what he saw on tv, but how much of that was the real deal? not a lot, probably. 

but he knows she’ll just mock him again if he tries to protest, and then he’d sock her in the mouth, take his jacket, and leave her bruised body lying on the sidewalk. then he’d be in trouble again. 

“ i told you. i’m only coming because i want my jacket back. “ 

it’s not like he actually cared about her or anything. that’d be ridiculous. 

“oh, certainly.” she dismisses his comment with a wave of her hand, doesn’t pay any mind to the fact that he's surely growing annoyed with her and her useless mouth by now. she’s used to that though, seen as she cant keep her mouth shut at times. that filter everyone seemed to have that keeps them from saying stupid things-- 

yeah, hers was nonexistent at times.

she’s certainly not worried about it. thus far, trouble has steered clear of the pink-haired girl (mostly; because we don’t talk about that time she got detention for putting bubblegum in ino’s hair after seeing the blonde ‘flirting’ with sasuke in p.e.)

“this jacket is really comfortable. i have half the mind to keep it for myself. oh, and it looks good on me, doesn’t it?” she looks at him with a toothy grin, flicks long hair over her shoulder. 

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[ wukongandsun ]

When Sakura took to straddling, Sun rested both of his hands on a thigh of the pinkette’s. The redness in his face rivaled Sakura’s, but was a bit muted by his naturally darker complexion. Tail having a mind of its own once again, it wrapped itself around the middle of Haruno’s abdomen, Sun used it as a means to pull them a bit closer to one another, so he could answer with, “Calling you a brat, you’re Queen Brat. Hell, you’re Goddess of The Brats.”

“a goddess, maybe. but a brat? no.”  she’s adamant on keeping the shade of red from growing any darker, adamant on looking at least somewhat composed despite the fact that she isn’t at all. it’s all for naught when his tail snakes around her middle and pulls her closer because she cant help the smile that tugs at lips and crumbles the weak wall she’d managed to build; her face must be horrifyingly dark by now. 

“i’m definitely your queen.”

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[ haikxra ]

“Right shoulder.” she states. “Don’t know what you can do for it though. Doctor said it’s all in my head.”

“how long has it been hurting?” she’s keen to trust another doctor’s word but if the patient shows concern, she has to make a thorough check-up. “can you rate your pain on a scale of one to ten? one being none and ten being severe.”

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marker practice w/ sakura during my lunch break 🎀

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     “TELL ME WHERE IT HURTS.”

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“sh-- shoot! sorry, i didn’t see you there . . .                  are you okay?”

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i miss sakura so i’m here and idk ???? i kind of want to do things but ???

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smashgirls:

the worst!!! thing!!! is having certain names POISONED for you……every time you hear That Name your gut twists and you feel sick and unsettled or angry

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First-Time Interaction starter sentences

“I realise you don’t know me, but please help me, I think I’m going to pass out.” “I’m sorry to interrupt, but I saw someone put something in your drink. You didn’t drink from it already, did you?” “I got robbed and have no way of getting home. They got my phone, so I can’t call anyone. Could I please borrow your phone?” “Shit! Sorry, I didn’t see you there… Are you okay?” “Charlie! Imagine seeing you here!– Oh. Wait, you aren’t Charlie…” “Excuse me, I was looking to get my girlfriend a bra, could you help me– You’re not the shop assistant, are you?” “Watch out for that truck!” “Is this your wallet?” “You look very different to your profile picture…” “Look out where you’re going, asshole!” “Did you see that?! He had a gun.” “Are you the girl/guy from So You Think You Can Dance?!” “Err– I’m sorry to interrupt, but I was just walking behind you and I think you must have sat in something…” “I know I don’t know you and this might sound really strange, but do you have a room or a spare settee or something I could crash on? I could pay you… I just… I really need someone to help me out right now.” “HELP ME!” “Oh my god, are you okay? I’m calling the police. I think I saw who did this to you.” “Are you alright? You look really pale.” “The whole street is blocked off. The police won’t tell us anything, but I think there’s been some kind of attack… Maybe a bomb?” ”Have you lost something? Can I help?” “Are you okay? Did someone hurt you?”.