Feb 10, 2015
knvckleheadninja
❝How about a good old fashioned ramen eating contest, twin? Winner has to pay dattebayo!❞
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knvckleheadninja
❝How about a good old fashioned ramen eating contest, twin? Winner has to pay dattebayo!❞
sawakool
❝Oi---❞ A tanned digit pointed to his whiskered cheek.
❝You have something right there dattebayo.❞
✘
Our muses are underground fighters, send me a ✘ for my muse's reaction to yours entering the ring as their opponent.
Swift succession of strikes to the woman’s ample chest, trailed closely by a vicious crack to the clavicle and throat, followed finally by a brutal barrage of powerhouse kicks to the abdomen. Resistance would be met with sheer ferocity, a slamming of the knee to a lowered head, a ramming of his own skull roughly against her own. Loose hair presented a viable means of distraction; thick fingers tearing at the silken locks in a manner most unbefitting of a true gentleman.
It was dirty in any manner of speaking, yet he would take no chances with such large profit at stake. A formidable foe such as Tsunade drew great crowds to the arena, and with them a betting pool of monumental proportions. The standard of play (or laughable lack-there-of) stated gender separation in terms of competition; the men fought men, and women the women. A humorous attempt at chivalry in a system so riddled with illegitimacy and profanity. Tsunade was an exception, however, by demolishing her male counterparts with such mesmerizing ease.
So there they stood; opposing pillars of domineering strength and skill, awaiting the call of the referee to signify the beginning of a truly savage fight.
nuuzumaki
"First one to the top of the Hokage Mountain gets to treat the other, little me! Ready to see who's faster?!" It wasn't rare that the two challenged one another like this--- But the older blond enjoyed it no matter what they ended up doing.
"Get ready to be beat dattebayo!"
c-h-i-t-a-n
"Mm--- Sakura-chan... Do I really have to eat that?" It just looked weird--- He wasn't sure if he should trust it.
"Shut up"
Send "Shut up." for my character's reaction to yours pushing them against the wall and kissing them.
How long had it been since the two had seen one another? The urge to continue kissing the raven was definitely there, but the blond decided to break the contact for the time being so he could not only catch his breath but find out where such an intimate gestures came from. Especially out of nowhere.
"You know---" He started. "Heh--- A warning would have been nice, teme."
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Send me a ‡‡ if you like how I portray my muse.
jalkdjgl;sdjg!! Awe yeah!
✦
For every ✦ I get I’ll tell you one of my muse’s fears
"Going on a day without any food. Do you know how scary that is?"