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I'm back! Not dead. 9/6/16
Yeah, I kinda forgot to explain to you all about my temporary hiatus, didn’t I? lol Well yeah, I went on vacation to Florida for a full week, so that was neat. But as of now, my college semester is starting up again, so a good portion of my focus will be put into that so I can do a great job this year.
If there’s any roleplays we’ve still gotta do or whatnot, feel free to remind me. Other than that, I hope you guys have been doing well, and I’ll talk to y'all soon!
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"Holy crap, this guy gives off this crazy murderous vibe, it's not even funny!" Bazakuto said to himself as he saw the Akatsuki from afar. Clearly the cloak was what give his affiliation away, no doubt.
Hidan was waiting for his partner to finish collecting his money for their latest bounty hunt, unamused by the older man’s insistence on going on alone. It meant that he was bored out of his mind as he waited for the miser to return.
He needed to entertain himself, needed to find someone to kill.
“Dammit,” Bazakuto said as he sighed, “Looks like there’s now a 75% chance I’m screwed.” Suddenly, with perfect reflex, he spun a shuriken from bag, charging it with Kensenkō Static Lightning chakra and tossed it right behind him swiftly in Hidan’s direction.
Hidan let out a laugh as he dodged the shuriken as he pulled his scythe from his back. He took a step closer to the other person with a confident smirk on his lips. “So you do have a death wish then? I don’t mind sacrificing you to Jashin-sama.”
"To be fair, it was never on my bucket list to be some god's sacrifice!" Bazakuto yelled as he continued to run for his life, preparing his next move being the need to attack again was now very likely.
“What’s up?” he asked, noticing this with curiosity.
“Nothing much.” He reassured his friend with a soft chuckle as he placed his hands behind his head, humming softly. “Why do you think anything is up?” He asked.
"Ah, dunno. I guess I still got that habit of double checking some things," he chuckled. The two continued down the Leaf's streets, and Bazakuto then said, "I gotta admit, Lady Fifth has been doing a fine job as the Hokage."
Bazakuto had stopped by at the Hidden Leaf Village to visit the Uzumaki family, and eventually came to their front yard. He always enjoyed stopping by whenever he could, and today was seemingly going to be no exception in his mind.
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Himawari was taking care of the garden when she saw Baza. Cleaning her hands she ran to him. “Hey uncle Baza, did you brought me a gift this time?” It’s been a long time since the last time she saw him and his presence was very welcomed.
“Yeah I do, and no problem,” he smiled. After opening the right cabinet above him, he carefully took out a few plates for him and his niece. “Alright, anything else?”
“I don’t think so.” Then she remembered something. “Just don’t forget the chopsticks.” She teases him with a smile. “It’s good to share a meal with you again uncle Baza.”
“Same to you, kiddo,” he smiled, and the two began to eat their meal. The taste of that first bite was like an explosion of awesomeness. His smile alone proved that he definitely was loving the food right now.
Himawari laughs of her uncle’s happiness. Ichiraku surely knows how to do his job, the ramen’s taste even better than she remembers and she felt better after eating it. “This is really good.” She savored the food that is so important to her family.
“I’m glad you think so,” he smiles and then checks what time it is. “Hey, if you don’t mind, I should head back to where I’m staying soon,” he informed her before taking another bite.
She was a little sad to let him go after so many time without seeing him, but adults are always busy. “Of course not uncle Baza. Thank you for the help with the garden. I hope i can see you before the festival.” She smiles and then stands up to acompany him to the door.
“Heh, don’t worry. I’m sure we definitely will,” he said as he gave his niece a quick hug.
She hugged him back and waved while he leaves the house. “See you soon uncle Baza.” His assurance that they would see each other soon made her smile.
(We can end this one here. :-))
[Part II] Bazakuto heard it through the grapevine: Orochimaru, the leader of Otogakure and "mad scientist"!as addressed by Konohagakure was dead. Someone was responsible for it, and it was a supposed ally his good friend, Naruto had mentioned. After gaining clearance by the Raikage to leave Kumogakure. He eventually reached the site of one of his hideouts, but found nothing as of yet.
( ✡ ) — The tune of sandals clicked against the stone tile of the extensively large hideout, the FEW belongings he owned, equipped upon his figure as the silhouette sauntered through the underground building at an adagio pace, malevolently ambling down the eerie corridor as all tunes from it had ceased to emit. The Sannin he’d once called “sensei” had officially been slaughtered by his own two ivory fingers.
Glaring up between steps, the sensation of an unknown chakra entered the hideout. How had they located such a concealed building? Though the TIME for an answer wasn’t quite upon him.
Being aware of such presence, the Uchiha’s figure darted through the mostly unknown residence, coming as CLOSE as he was possible to the sensation as his figure expeditiously flashed behind the male, katana aimed fatally close to the unaccustomed individuals neck as words emitted,
❝ What brings you here?❞
Bazakuto held his hand where it hurt, trying to get his hand to cover the area, not wanting and blood to get in the way. Luckily, the damage wasn’t extremely bad, and it allowed him to stay focused. He then released his chakra and began to infuse it into the water, then having it under his control.
Back upon the surface, the water suddenly sprung out upon Sasuke, in an attempt to encase him in it.
( ✡ ) — As his concealed figure lingered within the trees just feet from the incident, the deep ebony pigment of clustered leaves came to linger over his figure, remaining for an INDEFINITE amount of time, as who knows when the suns light would shift.
Descending from his position within the trees, the Uchiha expeditiously darted to the bushes several feet under him, examining the water as he’d definitely seen strange movement in which had CAUSED himself to plummet closer to the scene.
Before the Uchiha was able to apprehend the situation, liquid from the lake before him FORCED itself upon the Uchiha’s legs, attempting to enwrap him within its thick texture as it gradually wrapped itself upon the males legs, free hand whipping his blade from the purple rope tied firmly to his waist, forcing chidori within it as the blade made swift contact with the liquid chopping it in half momentarily as it allowed a moment for Uchiha to bound several feet away. Just what was that unseen technique?
"Water Style: Torrential Drowning Prison!" was suddenly called out soon after his initial defensive maneuver, and a big wave of water rising from behind began to encase his body in a floating cube-like mass of water.
This was Bazakuto's other special technique, an S-rank move that took a normally defensive style into an offensive style. Yet as much as it was extremely useful, he hated to use this at times. This time around, he had to watch closely, only wanting to make sure that he at least knocks out Sasuke. It was the least he can do for Naruto's sake.
RP starters: Flirting ( + responses to it. )
“You come here often?”
“Can I offer you a drink?”
“So.. You expecting someone?”
“Do you need a place to stay for tonight?”
“I gotta tell you… you look incredibly hot.”
“Do you want to dance with me?”
“Look at us… we are basically a couple already.”
“I bet you would look even better without your clothes on.”
“Are you single? Just asking.”
“You’re the most beautiful person I have ever encountered.”
“What would you say if you and me would go somewhere else?”
“I love the way you’re dressed.”
“Do I have any chances with you?”
“Do you have anything better to do later?”
“Can I get your phone number?”
“You seem like a bad boy/girl/person type.”
“I can do whatever you want, babe.”
“You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen.”
“I bet guys/gals/people are all over you.”
“You should be a model.”
“Are you… trying to flirt with me?”
“Maybe if I get a free drink I can consider talking to you.”
“That won’t work. Try again.”
“Oh my god, did you just say that out loud?”
“I’m waiting for someone. However, you can amuse me in the meanwhile.”
“You don’t look so bad yourself.”
“I thought you were taken.”
“So, have you flirted with every girl/boy/one in this bar yet?”
“Do I look like someone who seems interested in you?”
“Compliments won’t pay my drinks.”
[Part II] Bazakuto heard it through the grapevine: Orochimaru, the leader of Otogakure and "mad scientist"!as addressed by Konohagakure was dead. Someone was responsible for it, and it was a supposed ally his good friend, Naruto had mentioned. After gaining clearance by the Raikage to leave Kumogakure. He eventually reached the site of one of his hideouts, but found nothing as of yet.
( ✡ ) — The tune of sandals clicked against the stone tile of the extensively large hideout, the FEW belongings he owned, equipped upon his figure as the silhouette sauntered through the underground building at an adagio pace, malevolently ambling down the eerie corridor as all tunes from it had ceased to emit. The Sannin he’d once called “sensei” had officially been slaughtered by his own two ivory fingers.
Glaring up between steps, the sensation of an unknown chakra entered the hideout. How had they located such a concealed building? Though the TIME for an answer wasn’t quite upon him.
Being aware of such presence, the Uchiha’s figure darted through the mostly unknown residence, coming as CLOSE as he was possible to the sensation as his figure expeditiously flashed behind the male, katana aimed fatally close to the unaccustomed individuals neck as words emitted,
❝ What brings you here?❞
“Nnh…” he could start to feel the weapon as it made contact with his clothing. He needed to think of something fast, as he was afraid of how bad the damage could be if the weapon punctured his skin.
But he couldn’t let fear get in his way. One thing he always kept as a basic principle to his Ninja Way, was to never let fear be present in a battle. Otherwise the shinobi present with such is bound to lose.
‘Forgive me, Naruto. But right now I don’t think I have any other choice than to use *that move* to get out of this,’ he thought to himself, and suddenly let his chakra control towards his feet to “turn off,” causing his body to plummet into the water.
( ✡ ) — Lengthy fingers jammed the weapon closer & closer to breaking the others flesh, its sharp blade finally making a painful connection to the individuals flesh, as words, hinted with a vaguely audible agony released from the figures parted lips, build soon departing from the waters surface as any trace left of the male had been PLUNGED underwater.
Unsure as to where the individual had gone, the weapon LOCKED within closed fingers soon retreated in a puff of smoke, returning to the summoning signs located upon his wrists as his own silhouette came to BOUND back from the area.
The Uchiha certainly couldn’t shadow him under the water, and it was doubtful that he would pop from the surface any time soon, so for now, the Uchiha’d made the hasty decision to camp temporarily, no where visible for him to spot, of course, though JUST FAR enough for the Uchiha to get a glimpse of the area in which the male was last sighted.
Bazakuto held his hand where it hurt, trying to get his hand to cover the area, not wanting and blood to get in the way. Luckily, the damage wasn't extremely bad, and it allowed him to stay focused. He then released his chakra and began to infuse it into the water, then having it under his control.
Back upon the surface, the water suddenly sprung out upon Sasuke, in an attempt to encase him in it.
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“Yes, absolutely,” he smiled. But then he immediately decided to add in one extra condition. But it was a friendly one, no doubt. “Buuuuut… only if you tell me you name,” he teased as he readied himself to lead her immediately after.
She let out a yell of excitement, forgetting that she was supposed to be traveling in secret. “YAHOO! You’re super great!” Without a warning, she was gripping onto his hand and shaking it vigorously. “I”m Fuu! What’s your name?”
"Bazakuto Kinsenkō," he smiled as she did so, "A pleasure to meet you. Now let's go!" he said as he began to lead the way back to the village, starting off by passing the nearby mountains.
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Minato was about ready to give up on this technique. Maybe it worked for Orochimaru, what with his summons and all, but lightning snakes was not working out for Minato. He let them discharge into the ground in frustration.
Time to break for food. Minato turned towards the edge of the Kumogakure training grounds - and noticed someone else had turned up.
“Hey!” He waved in greeting.
"Hey there," the blonde haired shinobi waved back. He could've sworn the hairstyle looked familiar as he got a clearer view of the person he spoke to. "I take it you're a friendly?" he joked around.
I hate to do this but…guys, I’m pretty desperate right now.
Our electric bill is long overdue and in shut off notice. We have until the 25th to pay off all $1300. My mom has been paying for my hospital bills and if you know me, then you’d know they’re very extensive right now. So I’m asking for donations. In this heat, we can’t be without electricity.
If you donate $10+ I’ll make you a gif set. Any character, any pairing. I can mask so I can do rare pairs or crack/crossovers!
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❊ I want to roleplay with you ✸ I want to plot with you ✤ I want to ship with you ✥ I have roleplayed with you and it was great ❦ I sort of secretly ship a thing with your muse(s) ✷ I wish our characters was friends ✢ I like your characters ✱ I don’t like your characters ✣ I like the way you express your muse(s) ✫ I don’t like the way you express your muse(s) ☬ I feel like your characters are underdeveloped ❂ I don’t agree on all your headcanons ✡ I agree on all your headcanons ❋ Your blog is one of my favs ✦ I like seeing you on my dash ✵ I don’t follow you for roleplay ✧ I wish you would notice me ✩ You intimidate me ✪ You seem like a cool person ✺ You’re hard to approach ✻ I wish you weren’t so shy ❄ I look up to you ❆ I love your art ❇ I love the way you write * I want to learn to know you # I’m too shy to approach to you ☓ We should talk! ♥ *Your choice what to write*
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[Part II] Bazakuto heard it through the grapevine: Orochimaru, the leader of Otogakure and "mad scientist"!as addressed by Konohagakure was dead. Someone was responsible for it, and it was a supposed ally his good friend, Naruto had mentioned. After gaining clearance by the Raikage to leave Kumogakure. He eventually reached the site of one of his hideouts, but found nothing as of yet.
( ✡ ) — The tune of sandals clicked against the stone tile of the extensively large hideout, the FEW belongings he owned, equipped upon his figure as the silhouette sauntered through the underground building at an adagio pace, malevolently ambling down the eerie corridor as all tunes from it had ceased to emit. The Sannin he’d once called “sensei” had officially been slaughtered by his own two ivory fingers.
Glaring up between steps, the sensation of an unknown chakra entered the hideout. How had they located such a concealed building? Though the TIME for an answer wasn’t quite upon him.
Being aware of such presence, the Uchiha’s figure darted through the mostly unknown residence, coming as CLOSE as he was possible to the sensation as his figure expeditiously flashed behind the male, katana aimed fatally close to the unaccustomed individuals neck as words emitted,
❝ What brings you here?❞
“Ghh! Genjutsu!” he grunted as held at knifepoint. This was truly a dangerous position to be in, and to many, it was hard to think of an effective way to get out of such without risking a bad injury.
He sighed, “I gotta admit, you’re a really good challenge. As it pains me to say such, you definitely got me in trouble right now.”
( ✡ ) — Apprehending the silhouettes words, the Uchiha tolerated words to stay within sealed lips, DEEMING and sort of conversation as mainly unneeded in such a situation, for the male would surely attempt to force his attention upon another topic, instead of the situation at HAND.
Instead, fingers firmly gripped the kunai pointed towards the others backside, fingers FORCING upon its strong gripping as he shoved it slightly forwards as its point gradually made contact with the cloth protecting the males flesh.
"Nnh…" he could start to feel the weapon as it made contact with his clothing. He needed to think of something fast, as he was afraid of how bad the damage could be if the weapon punctured his skin.
But he couldn't let fear get in his way. One thing he always kept as a basic principle to his Ninja Way, was to never let fear be present in a battle. Otherwise the shinobi present with such is bound to lose.
'Forgive me, Naruto. But right now I don't think I have any other choice than to use *that move* to get out of this,' he thought to himself, and suddenly let his chakra control towards his feet to "turn off," causing his body to plummet into the water.
“Eh, I’ve been alright. Training has been going fine. I managed to complete one of my new techniques,” he said proudly. “My family has been good too. In fact, a couple of my siblings decided to start a family. Heh, that means I’m an uncle now,” he chuckled as he really appreciated getting to be one.
“Good.” Naruto nodded his head with a small smile on his face, wondering just what kind of technique it was. Though he certainly wasn’t going to ask Bazakuto of what it was exactly. “Huh…” Naruto blinked his eyes before he burst into soft chuckles.
"What's up?" he asked, noticing this with curiosity.
[Part II] Bazakuto heard it through the grapevine: Orochimaru, the leader of Otogakure and "mad scientist"!as addressed by Konohagakure was dead. Someone was responsible for it, and it was a supposed ally his good friend, Naruto had mentioned. After gaining clearance by the Raikage to leave Kumogakure. He eventually reached the site of one of his hideouts, but found nothing as of yet.
( ✡ ) — The tune of sandals clicked against the stone tile of the extensively large hideout, the FEW belongings he owned, equipped upon his figure as the silhouette sauntered through the underground building at an adagio pace, malevolently ambling down the eerie corridor as all tunes from it had ceased to emit. The Sannin he’d once called “sensei” had officially been slaughtered by his own two ivory fingers.
Glaring up between steps, the sensation of an unknown chakra entered the hideout. How had they located such a concealed building? Though the TIME for an answer wasn’t quite upon him.
Being aware of such presence, the Uchiha’s figure darted through the mostly unknown residence, coming as CLOSE as he was possible to the sensation as his figure expeditiously flashed behind the male, katana aimed fatally close to the unaccustomed individuals neck as words emitted,
❝ What brings you here?❞
But as the jutsu formed, so did a giant cloud above him that seemed to be packed with electricity in it. Bazakuto was finished with his preparations, and smirked.
“Kinsenkō Style: Static Thunderstorm!”
Bolts of chakra rained down upon the area under the cloud, almost six to be precise. And the Lightning chakra was unlike any other. Something was extremely different, and Bazakuto knew that all too well; it’s all part of who he was.
( ✡ ) — As feet made their way towards the male, bolts of an illuminous lightning flashed over head, POURING down just above the male as each dagger made contact with his silhouette.
As the deep charcoal cloud just above the Uchihas figure came to vanish, a limp build doubled over, falling to his knees as hands firmly planted into the ground, eyes focusing intently upon the damp soil beneath now DIRTIED fingertips as flesh turned pale, legs sinking away as his silhouette contorted into a mob of cream pigmented snakes.
DRAWING the males attention to the clone before him, his actual figure translocated to the behind of the male, tip of his kunai firmly planted upon his clothing as he held the male in place.
❝ Don’t move.❞
"Ghh! Genjutsu!" he grunted as held at knifepoint. This was truly a dangerous position to be in, and to many, it was hard to think of an effective way to get out of such without risking a bad injury.
He sighed, "I gotta admit, you're a really good challenge. As it pains me to say such, you definitely got me in trouble right now."
Boys night out!