gakinamikaze said: How can I help? D:
I donut know tbh. I’m just using one atm cause my old icons are trash basically
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gakinamikaze said: How can I help? D:
I donut know tbh. I’m just using one atm cause my old icons are trash basically
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gakinamikaze They told him not to follow. And if they were caught not to come. He was never one to listen. He fit his nickname perfectly for that very reason, Kitsune, Kit for short. He never went by his real name anymore. He was sneaky and fast good at slipping through small spaces, his specialty was healing but he was good as building and tinkering bombs too. His mother had died when he was five, she was from the other side of the lines. He barely remembered his now except for a lullaby and red hair. But Kit only knew this one and he regarded the camp as home. The soldiers were his over protective elder brothers. The squad he had been assigned to was a small group, but they became his family. He remembered she spoke often of his father, blond hair like him and blue eyes. If it weren't for the crimson tips at the end of his long hair the small male would have been an exact copy. Almost, he had three small scars on both cheeks that looked like whiskers. He didn't care much for his father, the man never came looking, Kit didn't care if he was a colonel or not. He had been sneaking into the enemy camp proving medicine and care to the soldiers. He had been doing it for months. Not one was he seen or caught. Until the switch out ended early. He was dragged fighting and trying to squirm away, which he almost did several times thanks to his flexibility. In the end he was beaten in front of the men who had practically raised him. When he woke up he was being held close by the leader of the little squad, he was positive he wasn't going to survive not with a weak body like his. The beating just made things worse, and the soldiers sensed it quietly talking to him and telling him stories in hopes of easing his suffering. The leader of the enemy side came often offering him medical care, they refused not trusting them at all. He was ripped away when he stopped breathing, he still could hear the furious yells and curses as the men fought to get him back. He was the youngest after all not yet fifteen, he was the one person they wanted to survive this war. He out lived them. When he was better, he was taken to the tent where their bodies were, carried because he couldn't walk, he could barely breath properly with the damage done. The beating wasn't ordered by the colonel, and the men involved were punished severely. The colonel turn out to be okay, he was nice and didn't let anyone near him. Oddly protective, Naruto was terrified of him. If the man, Minato, walked into the room, the small blond would immediately curl up or move as far away as possible. He was placed down in front of the bodies, only asking for a few sheets of paper and a pencil. Slowly and painfully, it was hard to write when every movement caused agony, he clumsily wrote out every member's wishes. He didn't know how to read nor write much, only small things. He folded the papers into individual little cranes and rested each on their respective man's chest. He held one, his own crane and wish, close to his heart, fingers tracing the tattoo of a small nine tailed fox on his collar bone, the tattoo of his squad. He was the only one left now. "Sleep well everyone, I'll be with you soon so..please wait for me, okay?" He whispered softly refusing to cry, he hated yet despite all of his suffering.
"Off to Narnia!"
Send me “Off to Narnia!” For your muse to jump on my muse’s back.
Tobirama caught the boy’s legs rather easily as he jumped on to him, tilting his head slightly to raise both eyebrows. “Do you have some sort of issue that’s causing you to jump on my back, blondie?” he drawled.
gakinamikaze replied to your post:Ω’ and I’ll tell you what my character(s) thinks...
You both are adorable!
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"Ehe~ Thank youu!"
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-pets - would you like an Uptown funk Parody of Mina? I think he'd look good in that pink blazer :3
OMG PLEASE that is such a good idea ;V; he’d look so handsome ksdkfkdfksdk yas!!!
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-raises eyebrow at dorky Namikaze boy- Can I help you?
“You’re very hot, do you have a fever?”
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“E-eh?” opening one of her eyes slowly, Noriko looked up at Minato. “Aaa, I’m fine, I was just out in the rain for a biit too long.” She wheezed out reply. Moving his hand out of the way the Ayaka gave him a weak smile, “Seee? I’m fineee.”
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"Wow"
Put 'wow' in my ask box and I'll reply with
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