#he accepts

[ihatehavinganaskshrimpoblog]

Hi Shrimpo :D

Have an Ice Cream! ^^

I like you :D

Pl- Platonically- I just wanna be a friend T-T

ANYWAY, ENJOY THE ICE CREAM :DDDD

HMPH! *graps ice cream* … thanks…..

[journcys-archived]

@emmetrain sent: "Marea, hello! I am Emmet! On behalf of the Florges Matchmaking @florgesmatch , I am leaving you your match's note! Remember, you don't have to accept it--but I think you two would work well together!"

@majidog 's note: ["There's more than one reason why they call me Mad Dog. :)"]

“…”

“…you matched me with a dog…????”

[wiirocku]

Hebrews 12:5-6 (NLT) - And have you forgotten the encouraging words God spoke to you as His children? He said,

  “My child, don’t make light of the LORD’s discipline,     and don’t give up when He corrects you.   For the LORD disciplines those He loves,    and He punishes each one He accepts as His child.”

[blooberrygarden]

Just the tiiiiip

Aster quickly takes them in back to recieve the tip. They offer to come back later to give him a little more 😏...

[reincarneth-moved]

dadadaemons replied to your post: dsghfehrjdf talk of kids on the dash just reminds...

He has not met naux but he can have her daughter nutmeg

“That’s such a cute name...”

[explocerin]

dadadaemons

una can bring All the snacks bc convenience store discount—nepotism at its finest

Just don’t bring shitty snacks like those jelly beans that can either be chocolate flavored or shit flavored.

[wiirocku]

The Gentiles Hear the Good News

Acts 10:34-45 (NLT) - Then Peter replied, “I see very clearly that God shows no favoritism. In every nation He accepts those who fear Him and do what is right.

[kinslain]

@thatsneakymedic asked:

"... Here is the late present that I forgot to give you. Happy Birthday." Its a small package of black and red hair ties since he knows full well of the struggles of tying up hair and how constant you need to change them when they get worn out. And they get easily lost too.

Despite his polite demeanor, he is trying to not get nervous around them. After all, considering that they did THAT to Orochimaru's arm, who wouldn't get nervous around them?

“Kabuto.” The man known for his shifting loyalties and many overlapping identities. Perhaps Itachi ought to look into that issue one day. Perhaps not. “What a surprise.” Not an entirely pleasant one either. If Kabuto hadn’t interfered on that fateful day... Itachi’s sharingan flares to life; a visible warning and an immediate threat. In that moment, he decides that whatever scheme Orochimaru’s trusted aide has concocted will not leave the confines of this room. 

Surprised by the unexpected birthday salutation, Itachi blinks, head tilting in uncertainty. With due caution, he advances toward Kabuto, eyes locked on the package held in the latter’s hand. Upon closer examination, it reveals itself as an innocuous offering of hair ties. Despite prodding the bands multiple times, no toxic gas escapes, nor do any explosive seals trigger. Hmm.

“This is… very considerate of you,” Itachi acknowledges, a touch of bewilderment colouring his words. Finally assured of its benign nature, he retrieves the much-needed gift from Kabuto's grasp “Thank you.”