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Indie Revived Konan

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//I’ve returned

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"I know you like me, don't deny it."

“As a friend.”

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Konan: Are you sure we can trust a Jashinist?

Pein: Hidan, will you kill us heathens?

Hidan: No, but I'd like to.

Pein: See, nothing to worry about.

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Pein: But if you think the Akatsuki is just some club where you can sing and dance your way through any social issue or confused sexuality, you have come to the wrong place.

Pein: There is none of that here. That is village life. This is the thug life.

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Reblog with 3 of your favorite reaction pictures of your muse

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birdclay:

☱ 小鳥、小鳥 | — At first, Deidara thought he was just hearing things when he heard a familiar voice and nearly jumps out of his skin when he feels the tap on his shoulder. From the sudden fright, he manages to face the voice he only known to have belong to Konan. He must admit he’s relatively surprised to see this woman alive after all this time. 

Deidara calms himself from the heart attack he nearly had and straightens himself out enough. He quickly looks her over, noting how different she appeared without the infamous Akatsuki cloak. The bomber isn’t too sure how to answer the question, so instead he decides to avoid it. “You should know better not to sneak up on another shinobi, yeah. Could get yourself killed,” he cautiously scolds.

She chuckled, at his retort and small jump. “Welcome to Amegakure by the way.” Smiling at her friend Konan wasn’t this expressive usually, she didn’t know why, but did it really matter at this point? “You missed his funeral...as did most of the others.” The angel held out her hand to see how bad the rain would become.

“We should get some safe Deidara, there’s gonna be a storm and while that’s common it’s one of the more dangerous ones.” Looking around konan noticed the villagers running to shelter and closing up shops. “Home is a good idea.”

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IF YOU END UP SHIPPING WITH ME, I WILL-

✔ Ruin you :’)

✔ Spam you with random ic asks (that you never have to actually answer so dw)

✔ Always send you memes (again you don’t have to answer every one of them!)

✔ Spaz at you incoherently

✔ Throw headcanons and scenarios at you at random times

✔ Probably ask for a bunch of AUs

✔ Always be open for more threads

✔ Cry with you whenever anything happens with our muses.

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Hit On My Muse! [May Be NSFW]

"Would you sleep with a stranger?"

"You're a god/goddess..."

"I'm not wearing any underwear..."

"I'm completely naked under all these clothes."

"You're my fetish."

"Can I feel between those thighs of yours?"

"I wouldn't tell you to stop."

"You're so cute when you're flustered."

"I know you like me, don't deny it."

"You want it, don't you?"

"You've a beautiful name, wanna hear me moan it?"

"Nice ass..."

"God, you're just perfect."

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if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.

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Konan: [Looking for Pein in a crowded area]

Konan: Looks like this calls for drastic measures

Konan: PEIN'S PEIRCINGS SUCK!

Pein: WHY YOU GOTTA SAY THAT?!

Konan: There he is.

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wcrshipper:

                                 T H E RITUAL HAS BEGUN.

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servantofjashin:

“I’ll never die… Even if you destroy my body, and I’m left with nothing but my head…              I’ll escape somehow… and when I do, I’ll find                                     you and bite your throat out!”

              Indie roleplay blog for Hidan from Naruto Shippuden                                      5 years of RP experience                                                 Friendly mun                                                       Not so friendly muse

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servantofjashin started following you

“You’re more of a hassle than I originally thought..” Konan sighed abit kneeling down and looking at the head. “You’re probably one of my favorite members, but you really should find away to make it so your body can’t segment like that.”

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ladiieschoice:

ok but a ‘your apartment is next to/above mine and i can hear you and your partner dancing and singing and the bed moving and you two laughing and talking in hushed tones and it won’t let me sleep so i bitch about it to you 24/7 and one day it stops and one day turns to one week and then months and i haven’t seen you smile in forever please let me in, i’ve been knocking for ten minutes’ au.

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wcrshipper:

       “How do you think I feel, Konan? I feel         like shit. I’ve been in a fucking hole for         3 years blown to pieces.”

“I’ll take it you’re glad to see me.” She sighed, and smiled a bit hidan was one of the more interesting members in the gang. “Hidan-san, yelling won’t actually help me find your body parts.”

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birdclay:

☱ 小鳥、小鳥 | — Yearshave come and gone since Deidara had left the Akatsuki during the rampant of war that he merely witness from afar. Many would call him a fool for leaving, but he couldn’t handle the feeling of absolute worthlessness he often felt after Sasori’s death. There was also a hint of being no longer able to trust any of the members. The bomber rarely brought that up. 

He squints into the light from over head finally showing through the grey clouds. It’s been too far long since he had last visited Ame. It was for good reason. Why he came back here? Deidara didn’t have the slightest clue. He’ll keep on wondering the streets until he comes up with one.

She spotted the other from afar, why was he even here. Konan wasn’t upset by the sight in fact happy, long after the war had ended the village in the rain was being restored to an era of prosperity, it rained all year round but too see the place the angel grew up in flourshing, no helping to restore it couldn’t help but bring a smile to her face. 

The angel approached the artist from behind, tapping him lightly on the shoulder. “Deidara-san, it’s a pleasure to see you, again.” The akatsuki had been long since disbanded after the leader’s death and most of the members dying off as well. “What brings you to Ame?”

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