#bredfaith

[loveoaths]

@bredfaith​ mused:   “  perhaps  we  should  find  a  random  stranger  to  murder.  practice  does  make  perfect.  ” / mangetsu for haku!

❛   There are other, more interesting ways to cure boredom, Mangetsu-kun,   ❜    haku chides, a faux sternness blanketing their throat. years ago mangetsu was the teacher and haku the student; it’s only right that they flip the script every now and then.  they lace their arm through mangetsu’s and hip check him playfully.  his shark teeth glitter in the sunlight; haku has the sudden urge to trace them with the soft edge of their thumb. just to feel a sting. just to smell the blood.  ❛   For example: have you considered grand larceny? Impersonating an officer of the peace?  Pelting rude old men with rotten melons? The possibilities are endless. Use your imagination instead of your sword. The world is more fun that way, hm?  ❜

[kyousei-a]

     @bredfaith ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ: yes, uzui is playing with rengoku's hair. what about it. // unprompted

     Sudden large hands caressing his hair cause back to straighten before familiarity relaxes Kyojuro against the touch. ❝Uzui! You’re back early!❞

     Smile radiates the same warmth he feels from Tengen. ❝Congratulations on your safe return! I expected nothing less!❞

[sharkfinx]

It’s sinday fellas!!!!! with @icecurse and @bredfaith

[kyousei-archive]

     @bredfaith​ sᴀɪᴅ: kakuzu please it's my jerking off hand

     He’s leaving, goodbye.

[ironharvests]

♡: and also kimijū

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Who is the most affectionate?

juugo initially. he has to demonstrate appropriate affection and encourage kimimaro to learn his own love language rather than just mimicking what jugo does.

oooh, wait. kimimaro is big on kisses once he's experienced them. jugo cannot leave the room until kimimaro has gotten a kiss. if he is not kissed, kimimaro's day cannot start. kiss him or his engine will stall.

Who initiates the handholding?

hmmm. both! kimimaro holds jugo's hand to get his attention (because staring at your bf for 30 minutes is not a good way of communication), and jugo holds his hand as a quiet "I love you." they like to touch, man. they've spent so much time apart. it's time to make the most of it.

Who worries more for the other?

HMMMMM. they both have some mental concerns that they keep an eye on, but i don't know if they really worry.

Who is more likely to ask for help?

maybe kimimaro? he doesn't mind asking for help. but i don't think jugo does either.

Who is the one always losing the keys?

hmmm. either jugo or satsumaimo. although kimimaro has been living on the road for awhile now so maybe he would lose them more.

Who leaves little love notes for the other?

in this case, it's kimimaro. when he leaves he writes simple notes with small doodles on the bottom (jugo encouraged him to try drawing his feelings more to process, and he's taken to it).

Who can’t sleep unless the other is there?

kimimaro. he Longs for jugo's presence, and especially the buzz of yajuu's energy beneath his skin.

Who is more likely to propose to the other?

neither, probably. they're dudes in their cabin in the woods. it's chill.

Who introduced the other to their family first?

kimimaro introduces jugo to satsu.

Who is more likely to play with the other’s hair?

jugo. kimimaro has more hair, and he will let jugo do whatever he wants to it.

Who makes sure the other has meals/stays hydrated?

jugo. kimimaro eats like a weirdo freak. also jugo reminds kimimaro to go eat rocks and shit when his mineral deficiencies are giving him brain fog. he needs to eat dirt for his health.

Who is more likely to stand up to anyone for the other?

kimimaro. it's 0 to 100 over here.

Who is the most likely to prepare a surprise for the other?

HMMM. maybe kimimaro in this case. he was not a good friend to jugo for years, and now that he knows that he wants to make jugo happy. kimimaro is service-oriented.

Who makes the other pinky promise not to do certain things?

kimimaro probably. they're legally binding.

Who puts a blanket over the other when they fall asleep on the couch?

jugo. kimimaro falls asleep when he isn't feeling well and jugo makes sure he's tucked in.

[movedfistsbled]

gai sets the cake down on the table, taking the seat beside lee with an arm draped over his shoulders, and he tips his head against lee's with a smile and a hum of contentment. "all i want right now is to share this cake with you and wake up sick tomorrow as a result," he says, chuckling, offering a fork. "the perfect birthday."

the  day  came  to  an  end  .                             AN    IMPORTANT    DAY    !!                the  most  important  day  of  the  year  ,  if  lee  was  asked  about  it  .     not  because  it  was  the  start  of  a  new  year  ;  a  new  opportunity  to  strive  for  the  better         &&         become  stronger  .           it  was  the  birthday  of  his  father  ,  the  man  who  saved  him  from  loneliness  .                   the    most    important    person    in    lee’s    life    .                it  had  been  spent  with  friends         &&         loved  ones  .                   those    who    weren’t    on    missions    that    is    .                          as  birthdays  SHOULD  be  .         but  it’d  end  silently  ,        comfortably  .           only  them  ,  on  the  couch  ,  eating  the  birthday  cake  lee  made  his  father  ,  master  ,  and  best  friend  .                     was  it   SELFISH   of  lee  for  being  happy  that  it  ended  this  way  ,  that  it  was  only    them    .       that  gai  wished  to  not  share  this  cake  with        anyone    but    lee        .                     did  that  make  lee  a  bad  person      ??                                          (               god    ,    he    hoped    it    didn’t               )

leaf’s  tiger  pressed  his  forehead  against  gai  ,  it  was  a  soft  touch  .      brief  .         but  said  more  than     a    thousand    words      ever  could  .                 the  cake  was  overly  sweet  for  sensitized  nose  ;  chocolate  with  wild  berries  .        but  he  wouldn’t  like  it  any  other  way  .               they’d  eat  this  entire  damn  cake  ;  TOGETHER  .      joke  around  ,  and  talk  .     what  they  usually  did  .    but  all  the  more  special  somehow  .         lee’s  side  was  still  pressed  against  gai  .          being  too  close      ??            lee  didn’t  know  what  that  meant  .                                    ❛                          is    there    a        BETTER        way    to    end    the    most    important    day    in    the    year    ??                          ❜

lee’s  silent  for  the  first  few  bites  of  his  slice  .      then  ,  very  softly  ;                                     ❛                          i    love    you    ,    papa    .                          ❜

[peacharchivedtm]

bredfaith said: don't let anyone try and dim your lightning country heart. (darui for chocho 🥰)

“ uncle --- ” she’s sitting in his office , staring at the iaitō blades that he presents to her, while saying those words. it’s a moment , and she may actually cry. she knows of the kumogakure tradition , blade passes down from parent to child and chouchou has already received her mother’s own. they’re hanging up in her room , watching over her. these are almost as precious as those to her. it means that her uncle considers her family , one of his own. kumogakure dual wields them like they breath. chouchou hasn’t seen anything quite as beautiful.  these blades are not meant to be practiced with , instead , they’re for linages. to pass down to her own children own day. to show , that no matter where they are , that there is still love for this land in the clouds. they’re obviously too dull to practice with but that just means that she can go and pick out her own iaitō blades that fit into her hand naturally like they were meant to be there , and she will drag her uncle with her if she has too. she’s excited , oh and maybe they can get lunch while they’re at it !  there’s a fire that lights up in her , and she’s looking up with wide amber eyes , “ does this mean you’re going to teach me on how to wield them , finally ? ” she’s only been asking  for months to learn. 

[fernwehig]

cupping sakumo's cheeks, thumbs smoothing over his lips, curious little sound building low in his throat. ' your teeth are different from kakashi's. his mother? ' / orochimaru.

* unprompted.  /  @bredfaith​ !

      orochimaru’s  hands  are  cold  and  feel  weirdly  smooth  against his  skin  ,  feels  it  touch  on  the  sump  of  a  few  wrinkles as  he  notices  a  gentle press  on  his  upper  lips  (and  he  has  always said  orochimaru’s  eyes  were  too  hypnotizing  to  pull  away  from)  ,  even  as  his  eyes  begin  to  crinkle  with  a  smile.       ‟ you’re  as  observant as  always  ,  lovely.  ”        sometimes  he  asks  himself if  orochimaru  is  bothered  by  the  fact  that  kakashi was  his  late  wife’s  child  (but  in  this  moment ,  so  irresistibly close  ,  he  almost  forgets)    :    a  teasing sound  as  he  smacks  his  lips  against the  finger  intruding  on  the  edge  of  his  mouth  while  using  the  opportunity to  look  orochimaru over  (and  he’s  delighted  to  find  that  he  is  still  as  beautiful  as  he  was  the  before).

      a  small  laugh  escapes  him  as  he  steps  closer ,  waits  for  the  other  to  back  out  a  bit  (as  he  used  to  at  least)  ,  but  makes  no  other  attempt to  touch  him  beyond  where  his  palm  is  appropriately guiding  orochimaru’s  waist.        ‟  she  was  an  inuzuka ,  the  teeth  are  a  trademark  amongst  them …   he  used  to  chew  through  brand  -  new  pacifiers  in  a  single  day  and  it  drove  me  up  the  wall  at  times. ”        it’s  still  nice  to  have  a  small  reminder  of  her  existence in  his  life  (and  instead of  guilt  ,  it  finally fills  him  with  a  sappy  touch  of  nostalgia).     orochimaru’s hand  hadn’t  moved  much  in  the  time  he  had  spoken  and  he  raises a  testy  eyebrow.        ‟  but  of  course  you  can  touch  mine  anytime you  would  like  as  well  lovely  , even if  they  might  not  be  as  interesting from  a  scientific point  of  view.  ”