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“sʜɪᴋᴀᴍᴀʀᴜ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ” ✿ 𝔼𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕠 ℝ𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕣, 𝕀𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕀𝕟𝕠 | 𝕄𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡 |𝔸𝕌 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕪

[rose-colored-seafoam]

I always come back when its dead

[balaclavapoison]

"I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world."

Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles.

[rose-colored-seafoam]

Everyone I knew and know speaks too me like a stranger

[beebeedibapbeediboop]

Wizard Froggy :)

[rose-colored-seafoam]

My supposed soulmate has been cheating on me for god knows how long, I walked in like a movie scene. Not too even bother mentioning the before trials with my BESTFRIEND agh im so broken BWAHAHA i have a son too raise alone.

[adrasteiax]

She loved the rebirth of spring; her beautiful garden; the wild flowers of the fields; butterflies, toads and bees; (…)

Emily Fragos, from Foreword in “Letters Of Emily Dickinson” (via adrasteiax)

[rose-colored-seafoam]

Hi Ino! I hope you're well. Do you have any plans or resolutions for the new year?

Opal Hues danced along fluttering lashes as her chin rested in the palm of her hand. “ A new year..huh?” Lips parted only to release a bothered sigh. In almost a blink the Blonde was up and attentive, smoothing the wrinkles in her New Year Kimono the Yamanaka Smirked. “Team 10, all of it..” A shimmer of light trailed at the bottoms of her eyes before releasing into a pool of tears. “Its in the past. We must grow up! Ill be getting my flower shop back and running this year Who knows, maybe shika will come back!”

[rose-colored-seafoam]

𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖

Silence invoked something to stir in the blondes soul as she grew uneasy in her lonesome apartment. She knew he would return but when? There was no defined date nor what there anyway for her to keep in contact with him so far. Thin brows furrowed in worry as she lifted her build from the bed and towards the door, leaving the shop unattended, as if anyone even came in, she hurried to the village gates, golden strings of hair flowed behind her as she looked around eyes meeting those of the guards and their anxious eyes telling all as she approached them. “Do you know how long its been since he’s been gone?”  The Brown haired nin nervously chuckled before scratching the back of his head, “We..know Ino..You come everyday..” With a huff of discontent the young Yamanaka managed to turn her gaze towards the entrance once more at the sound of gravel being crushed. Heart fluttering at the thought of who it could be. “Shika! You’re back, where have you been??!! I’ve been so worried” Her mouth moved almost too fast for her own nagging as she rushed towards the individual. Tears welling in the corners of her eyes before thin arms had the chance to wrap themselves around the one man she found solitude in. 

@stoicshadows  

http://stoicshadows.tumblr.com/

[rose-colored-seafoam]

Hopefully I redeem myself and shitty content with an old starter of mine :)))))

[rose-colored-seafoam]

Your lovely Neighborhood Ino is bored out of her mind, please send in some questions!

[rose-colored-seafoam]

I need too make Sakura Pngs..

[rose-colored-seafoam]

Heres too the next year! Too think I keep coming back too this fandom after so many years :u:”

[appalachian-in-2103-deactivated]

[rose-colored-seafoam]

I lay awake wondering why I only have one friend who has to live three hours ahead. 

[rose-colored-seafoam]

And now I have nothing.

[jadedandjagged-blog]

S͢h͢i͢k͢a͢m͢a͢ru͢ N͢a͢ra͢

❝ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴀʏ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ sᴀᴅ , ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ʟʏɪɴɢ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ ɪs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ sᴛᴀʏ ᴀ ᴋɪᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. sᴏ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ.“

S͢h͢a͢d͢o͢w͢ s͢t͢i͢t͢c͢h͢e͢d͢ b͢y͢,

S͢n͢o͢w͢.

[rose-colored-seafoam]

Something that would slip through his lips. Funny how alike you two are..

[chillxmami]

still healing from things I don’t speak about

[rose-colored-seafoam]

I always come back when its dead

[black-and-blanc]

You took,

A part of me,

That I don’t think,

I’ll ever get back.

~black and blanc

[rose-colored-seafoam]

That smile those eyes, that laugh. That glare.

[minuty]