and he did
almost home
occasionally subtle
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Peter Solarz

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I'd rather be in outer space đ¸

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Keni

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@rsngn
and he did
teach me how to fight, iâll show you how to win, youâre my mortal flaw and Iâm your fatal sin. let me feel the sting, the pain, the burn under my skin. put me to the test, iâll prove that iâm strong, wonât let myself believe that what we feel is wrong. i finally see what you knew was inside me all along. that behind this soft exterior lies a warrior / ind naruto penned by ez.
âTheyâll name constellations after you one day.â
LATE NIGHTS / not accepting
         he was skeptical at first. surely this was some sort of joke, like the big dunce, the loser, some other insult that heâd one day find hidden in the stars. but there was nothing, he seemed to mean it. â it wasnât just me. â he wanted to say that for so long, to someone who would listen, and not just call him modest. he hadnât fought that war alone, he never did anything alone. of course he wanted to be the greatest shinobi, to have so many know he existed, but that didnât mean heâd ever let another go unnoticed, unheard. â you, sakura-chan, kakashi-sensei.. the rookie nine, the jounin, the other villages, the bijuu, the jinchuuriki, the kage.. obito.. we all did it. â he takes in a deep breath, to settle himself. just thinking of that war, of everything that was lost, of how the desires of one ruined the lives of so many. his hand, bandaged, clenches at his side.          â if they do, it wonât be after just me.. itâll be after everyone; the warriors, the braves, whatever ya wanna call it. but i want it to represent everyone âttebayo. â
âDid you hear that?â
LATE NIGHTS / not accepting
      he wants to say yes, yes he did, but then that would be admitting to the sound. so he purses his lips and looks about as if some other being is ready to take the fall, but nothing. no, he has to own up to it and honestly itâs DIFFICULT. he has a multitude of reasons too, ones he doesnât want to admit to either, but they exist. surely riku would understand, even if he doesnât use words to explain it, and yet there they were staring out into the darkness, trying to find the source. just tell him, idiot.        he takes in a deep breath, the noise disappearing on the wind and not alerting enemies that may or may not be lurking. honestly his concentration dropped after riku spoke. â that was.. â he trails off. still no savior, no bird or woodland creature running to his rescue. â .. that was my stomach âttebayo.. i guess iâm kinda hungry.. â hungry AND utterly broke. the worst combination.Â
          after a tough day of training, he welcomes the sight of any colour that isnât orange and black. of course he adores his style, the bright against darks something he intends to keep in his wardrobe for years to come. but when all he sees is himself through shadow clone form from morning until the evening, well, he just needed a break. so as his eyes land on the pink haired kunoichi he canât help but grin. the fatigue he felt mere moments ago fades away as he bounds up to her like an excited puppy, falling into stride beside her with each step bouncing him along. â neh, neh, sakura-chan â he begins, the weight in his back pocket a comforting sign that SURELY she canât say no. â come get ramen with me, my treat. â honestly, he needs the company, even if he has to bribe them with food. of course he loves teuchiâs company, but the guy didnât always get what it was like to be a ninja, to train every day until your body just gave in and demanded a break, or the feeling of finally making progress on a difficult jutsu. to the owner, it was just another day of taking narutoâs money.           â please, sakura-chan, you wonât let me eat alone, right? right? â
           @shannarc sc.
âIâm not afraid of death, I think itâll be peaceful.â
LATE NIGHTS / not accepting
       he hated sasuke talking about death, just as much as he hated hearing him talk about killing. from that first day of announcing their ambitions to the day they stood side by side he worried, always, about sasuke and everything he was doing. now here he went on about what he considered peaceful. no. that wasnât allowed. if the blond wasnât already comfortable, heâd have reached over and slapped him.        â peaceful, huh? â he begun, fighting the urge to roll his eyes. as if. â ya think ya get to put me through hell and back, trying to make you see sense.. and you want peaceful? nah â he couldnât help the grin that begun to grow on his features, whiskers amplifying the expression like look here, heâs amused! â ainât nothin gonna be peaceful for ya now, teme. not while iâm around. until i think weâre even, not even death is gonna be peaceful for ya âttebayo. â
naruto couldnât control his prosthetic arm at first and slapped sasuke with it several times
Master & Student
i grouped up with an uchiha ( my character is an uzumaki ) and they kicked me from the group and i honestly canât stop laughing
teach me how to fight, iâll show you how to win, youâre my mortal flaw and Iâm your fatal sin. let me feel the sting, the pain, the burn under my skin. put me to the test, iâll prove that iâm strong, wonât let myself believe that what we feel is wrong. i finally see what you knew was inside me all along. that behind this soft exterior lies a warrior / ind naruto penned by ez.
naruto 100% supportive of anyone who comes to him like yeap, full on lesbian but heâs like he likes guys and tells everyone hes a lesbian too thinking thats what liking same sex is and honestly whos gonna correct him when hes beet red and grinning and just wants to accept everyone and encourage others to be whoever they want to be
i want many platonic relationships for naru of going over to each otherâs homes and lying with their head on the otherâs lap bc its been a LONG DAY and theyâre tired tired and just need a break of going to them PANICKING bc his mother said âfind a girlâ and he didnât, he found a guy and how does that even work and what if sheâd disapprove of naruto just knowing when theyâre upset and showing up with dorky movies and ridiculous amounts of cup ramen and pudding bc both are really delicious but honestly who has them together platonic healthy supportive relationships ?? yesÂ
âYouâre so much different when weâre alone.â
LATE NIGHTS / accepting
        he knows. he also knows he shouldnât be, that heâs only ever been him and none of it has been a farce. but thereâs something about sitting in an empty room with just the two of them, lying on a bed and staring at the ceiling, that lets him just RELAX. â mm â he briefly hums and closes his eyes, taking in the silence that followed. he knew how others saw him, this hyperactive shinobi, and yeah, thatâs who he was. but sometimes, just sometimes, he wanted to sit back and let himself breathe. no fighting, no wars, no one getting hurt.        he turns onto his side and looks at the raven, nuzzling his head against the sheets to get comfortable. â youâre different too âttebayo. â he counters, but it isnât bad. itâs comforting that they both have other sides that only come out behind closed doors. they get to sit back and just be people again, not the child of prophecy and the heir of the uchiha. just naruto and sasuke, simple as. â itâs not a bad thing, right? â he turns to stare back at the ceiling, following the pattern with his eyes. â âcos if you donât want us like this iâm kicking ya off my bed. â