#his stans make it worse for me since they are truly some of the loudest and most annoying ppl in the fandom
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Ok I’ve already seen people point this out, but I’m pointing it out again: s*suke stans are really out here thinking sauce would be saying ACAB when his entire clan was literally full of cops???????? LMAO
5 notes • Posted 2021-03-08 17:46:49 GMT
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Stan Neito Monoma for clear skin 😌💅
5 notes • Posted 2021-01-23 22:15:13 GMT
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Kishimoto and Horikoshi really missed the mark when choosing the deuteragonist of their respective series lmao.
trends on tiktok like the 'shut it off' one show how self trained white women are to cry on command to get things they want, this does not mean anything by itself, but in the context of historical incidents, this is not only a weapon but one that can be pulled at any moment of disagreement with a poc, most commonly men of color therefore weaponizing the security of the white woman over the "violent brown/black man".
white feminism and white politics are centered around the exclusion of the perceived enemy which targets marginalized demographics such as poc, trans folk and sex workers, and about anyone who can be seen as a threat to the white womanhood and the white man's rage.
I will swing my blade down and lop of the head of any Demon without mercy! But I will not belittle those who regret their actions... and suffer over the things they did as Demons. Because Demons were once human. Because they were like me.
A drabble request for my fav writer. (if you can't, you'll still be my fave so don't worry 🤭). Can you write a fluff piece about Hinata taking care of Naruto's arm? She's so delicate and dedicate that uuugh it just hurts 🥺🥺🥺
Hi Anonymous! 🌟Aw, you flatter me 🙈🤗 You don't really have to, but thank you!
Here you go and thanks for your patience!
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"I'm sorry, Hinata," he whispered for the hundredth time as he looked at Hinata's bowed head.
She paused from her task to look up and smile at him reassuringly. "It's fine, Naruto. Please don't worry about it."
He nodded again, deeply embarrassed to have her seeing him at his most vulnerable.
His arm was healing nicely after his surgery a month ago, but he still needed help changing the bandages. Unfortunately, Sakura and Tsunade were both busy at the hospital taking care of the patients suffering from more serious cases.
Naruto had taken a look at Sakura's exhausted face and had swallowed his request for help.
Instead, he'd run into Hinata, who had also been volunteering at the hospital to help out with some of the work requiring byakugan users.
Even without him saying anything out loud, she'd immediately offered her help when she'd glimpsed the roll of bandages he'd held in his hand.
He'd been embarrassed that she felt obligated to do something he considered pretty disgusting. He didn't want her seeing the disfigured muscles and scar tissue of his prosthetic arm.
She only shook her head at him and reached for the bandages. "You need help, and it's the least I can do for you."
Hinata led him to an empty hospital room and told him to sit on the chair.
She smiled at him and said, "Hold out your arm."
Dying from shame, Naruto did as she asked and held out his arm. Her touch was gentle as she rolled the sleeves of his shirt up over his shoulder and then slowly started unrolling the bandages at the top of his arm.
She worked in silence and didn't say anything else.
He, meanwhile, closed his eyes because he didn't like seeing his grotesque arm. Still, though, he felt her hands gently trail over his prosthetic as she kept unrolling the dirty bandages. Then a cool, damp cloth pressed against his skin as she proceeded to wipe his arm clean.
"Hinata, you're so nice," he suddenly said, startling her.
Her lavender eyes blinked and then warmed with pleasure. But she said nothing and only shook her head.
She bent her head and continued cleaning his arm. She reached for the roll of bandage and started at the top of his arm again. Without flinching from disgust or any kind of displeasure, Hinata gently rolled the bandage over his prosthetic.
Naruto was suddenly glad it was Hinata helping him deal with his arm. It just felt so right to start the healing process with the kindest person he knew.
When she was finally done, he looked into her eyes and in his most earnest voice, said, "Thank you, Hinata."
She smiled again and said, "Thank you, Naruto."
And they both looked down to see that they were still holding hands.
