#deardeerdude

[inuzukaqiinohimitsu]

I thought Hani will be exiting EXID after this one comeback... more like EXIDING am i right?

Putting akamaru gif just because lolololol

Anywayy, yea... She'll be EXIDing her group by the end of this month actually uwuuu i have mix feelings but I guess its for the best, for her I mean uwuu

Maybe in a new company, she can be back to her vibrant self again uwuuu

P. S i dont really prefer her current image uwuuuuuuuuuuuu I want to uwuuu so hardd but maybe she's maturing now uwuuu but then uwuuuuuuuu

I need my adorable, cheerful waifu back uwuuu

[konohadaddies-a]

A Late Dinner {C}

Continued from HERE

The mess of yarn was vaguely recognizeable as being turned into something intentionally. But beyond that, Shikaku really didn't know what exactly his son was doing. Leaning lazily against the doorframe, he fought off the chuckle that wanted to escape him at his son's uncertainty at answering him. Alas, he never purposely tried to make Shikamaru feel bad.

"Just got home, thought we might get something to eat if you weren't busy." It'd been a while since he'd been home early enough for something such as a shared dinner to be available. He'd been annoyingly busy the last few weeks helping Inoichi with some T&I work on top of his normal work as Jounin Commander.

[ncji]

“Checkmate?” Frustrated, Neji pressed a finger to the center of his forehead to relieve some tension. “You did it. You sacrificed our relationship for a game of shogi.” Could he leave him for a day over it? It probably wouldn’t hurt.

[murasakiirohanaarchived]

… : write a headcanon based on one of the aus in your verse page

Lazy Roleplayer Symbol Meme

; Something New  (Newly Created Royalty AU)

    Despite the fact that she was the daughter of the king and to her face they showed nothing but the upmost respect to the point of almost sickeningly sweet praise of her, many of the advisers to the late king thought that the young Yamanaka was nothing but a naive princess that only wasted her days on the luxuries that being the princess provided her because of the way that she carries herself in such an outgoing and positive manner. 

   Because of this, after the tragic loss of her father during the intense war that had transpired, the advisers were almost too pleased to see the new queen take the throne, not because they believed her to be competent, but because they perceived this was a perfect opportunity to change which family held the crown. 

What they did not know, however, is that appearances were truly deceiving. 

     The Yamanaka, while young and in various way nervous about taking the thrown due to her age, was not someone to be taken lightly. Yes, she did enjoy the luxury of her life, but she was not as frivolous as they perceived and spent much of her time observing the work that the role that her father as the king had to deal with, countless hours studying the scrolls of the past and learning of the history of her country, and was in no way unaware that the advice given by the advisers had neatly woven attempts at dethroning her within them. 

    She knew she had to carefully decide what was meant to truly help the kingdom and what was simply meant to make her seem ill-fit to run the kingdom and while the Yamanaka had not been prepared to take on the throne so early in her life nor after such a tumultuous war that left her people unnerved, she was in no way willing to let go of it either.

    She had performed the role of the princess well, but she was determined to be even better at being the Queen.

[chidorikiller]

          Hyper-focused, not on a mission, but on a post-mission meal, Emiko was racing through a shortcut to the best shoyu ramen place in the village. She should have been looking where she was going, at least in the downwards direction, too. But how could she have expected anyone to be lying on the ground?

         Her foot came down on someone’s arm, not enough to break it though, as she immediately looked down and saw a human and cushioned the fall by tumbling herself forward. Falling in a heap over the other person, forming a sort of X, Emiko lay there for a moment before springing up. “I’m sorry! Are you alright?” She prepared her healing hands. “Do you need healing?”

// @deardeerdude

[konohanotenten]

@deardeerdude <3 for a starter !!

Tenten was proud to say she knew how to overcome procrastination and get things done. Back in her Genin days, developing the habit to do what she wanted to do the least first thing in the morning had saved her from a number of troubles -- what was it that Gai-sensei used to say? "If you don't walk today, you'll have to run tomorrow." --, and doing so had become second nature to her... That is, except when it came to non-ninja stuff and, you know, ‘personal life’.

“Ne, Shikamaru,” she half-whispered, watching Ino walk away. The Yamanaka had sent the invitations months in advance, and Tenten figured there would be enough time to brainstorm a proper gift. Well, there she was: empty hands a week before the birthday party. “Did you buy something for her yet?”

[inotheflower]

“Did we use protection?”

Morning After Starters || @deardeerdude

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Last night was a mix of things. Emotions were high, both parties were slightly inebriated, and somehow Shikamaru had stumbled into bed with her. A shock, considering that the other times he had walked her home more-than-tipsy from the bars, he had abruptly left in what she could only assume was a “courtesy”. The night was a blur for the most part, but what she could remember clearly is that she would oh so like to do it again. 

The rustling of sheets combined with the heat on her neck, on her chest, on her stomach and subsequently into a state of absolute bliss would not soon leave her. She had to give it to the man, he had a gift. Who knew the ones with the reputation for laziness would be the best to bed?

Upon waking, a flutter of golden lashes gave way to the sight of a marvelously disheveled Nara with the sheets clinging to every inch of his frame. She would be lying to herself if she were to insist that the sight did not make her feel certain... things. An awkward position to be in with a friend, but she would let it slide for now. 

The golden light streaming through the window and the silence that accompanied it was soothing, a light smile tugging on the female’s features as she studied her companion. Silence was quickly broken, however, with a question of rather important magnitude.

And that just happened to be a question she couldn’t answer.

A hefty sigh quickly followed as flaxen brows burrowed in thought before speaking in a sleep-ridden voice. “Mm, I’m not sure, actually. I thought you would be more likely to remember that than I would be!” To go along with the exclamation, an index finger shoved lightly onto his chest as she searched his stare for any sort of affirmation. He had to be messing with her; he had to remember, right?

“Shika, we both know you’re the responsible one here. I’m sure it’s fine,”

[bitiing]

“Ugh…I drank so much.”

“MORNING AFTER” STARTERS

deardeerdude / shikamaru??? i can’t remember

     With her hands over her eyes to avoid the light, Karin laughed softly, sharing that feeling. Her head hurts like hell and she felt her whole body burning, but she was not sure why. ❝ Tell me about it. I don’t even remember what we drank. ❞ It was true. The memories began with bottles of sake or something like that… So a blank space… And now in the bed of someone she did not even know. ❝ Okay, what are we going to do? Just pretend it never happened? ❞ She turned to look at him, her expression as messy as the rest. ❝ Nice hair, by the way. ❞ She ran her fingers through his hair for a moment. It could not be worse than the night before, right?