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and he did
teach me how to fight, i’ll show you how to win, you’re my mortal flaw and I’m your fatal sin. let me feel the sting, the pain, the burn under my skin. put me to the test, i’ll prove that i’m strong, won’t 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.
“They’ll name constellations after you one day.”
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 he’d one day find hidden in the stars. but there was nothing, he seemed to mean it. “ it wasn’t just me. ” he wanted to say that for so long, to someone who would listen, and not just call him modest. he hadn’t 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 didn’t mean he’d ever let another go unnoticed, unheard. “ you, sakura-chan, kakashi-sensei.. the rookie nine, the jounin, the other villages, the bijuu, the jinchuuriki, the kage.. obito.. we all did it. ” 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. “ if they do, it won’t be after just me.. it’ll be after everyone; the warriors, the braves, whatever ya wanna call it. but i want it to represent everyone ‘ttebayo. ”
“Did you hear that?”
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 it’s DIFFICULT. he has a multitude of reasons too, ones he doesn’t want to admit to either, but they exist. surely riku would understand, even if he doesn’t 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. “ that was.. ” he trails off. still no savior, no bird or woodland creature running to his rescue. “ .. that was my stomach ‘ttebayo.. i guess i’m kinda hungry.. ” hungry AND utterly broke. the worst combination.
after a tough day of training, he welcomes the sight of any colour that isn’t 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 can’t 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. “ neh, neh, sakura-chan ” he begins, the weight in his back pocket a comforting sign that SURELY she can’t say no. “ come get ramen with me, my treat. ” honestly, he needs the company, even if he has to bribe them with food. of course he loves teuchi’s company, but the guy didn’t 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 naruto’s money. “ please, sakura-chan, you won’t let me eat alone, right? right? ”
@shannarc sc.
“I’m not afraid of death, I think it’ll be peaceful.”
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 wasn’t allowed. if the blond wasn’t already comfortable, he’d have reached over and slapped him. “ peaceful, huh? ” he begun, fighting the urge to roll his eyes. as if. “ ya think ya get to put me through hell and back, trying to make you see sense.. and you want peaceful? nah ” he couldn’t help the grin that begun to grow on his features, whiskers amplifying the expression like look here, he’s amused! “ ain’t nothin gonna be peaceful for ya now, teme. not while i’m around. until i think we’re even, not even death is gonna be peaceful for ya ‘ttebayo. ”
naruto couldn’t 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 can’t stop laughing
teach me how to fight, i’ll show you how to win, you’re my mortal flaw and I’m your fatal sin. let me feel the sting, the pain, the burn under my skin. put me to the test, i’ll prove that i’m strong, won’t 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 he’s 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 other’s homes and lying with their head on the other’s lap bc its been a LONG DAY and they’re tired tired and just need a break of going to them PANICKING bc his mother said ‘find a girl’ and he didn’t, he found a guy and how does that even work and what if she’d disapprove of naruto just knowing when they’re 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 ?? yes
“You’re so much different when we’re alone.”
LATE NIGHTS / accepting
he knows. he also knows he shouldn’t be, that he’s only ever been him and none of it has been a farce. but there’s 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. “ mm ” he briefly hums and closes his eyes, taking in the silence that followed. he knew how others saw him, this hyperactive shinobi, and yeah, that’s 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. “ you’re different too ‘ttebayo. ” he counters, but it isn’t bad. it’s 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. “ it’s not a bad thing, right? ” he turns to stare back at the ceiling, following the pattern with his eyes. “ ‘cos if you don’t want us like this i’m kicking ya off my bed. ”