#jashinkyo-sama

[srashtheronin]

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Send me 👚 and my muse will react to trying on your muse’s usual outfit 

“No shirt? Hell yeah, works totally out for me! And the necklace? I’m always in for some cute shiny stuff. Also, I really like your shoes.”

[the-god-of-amegakure]

( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ ) zzz (≧∇≦)

[zzz= What time the character enjoys sleep or being awake (≧∇≦) = What makes the character happy ( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ ) = Friends the character has or would like to make]

//Pein doesn’t have to sleep, but he tries to just so that he can feel more human sometimes. The two things that make him happy are Konan and when everything goes his way without flaw. I guess you could call the Akatsuki his only friends, but other than that he doesn’t really want to associate with others.

[flowerslut]

“You’re the best thing that ever happened to me.” ItaSaku ><

His statement only makes her cry harder, her sobs shaking her body and making it harder for her to keep her hands steady.

“Shut up,” she commands him, “stop talking like you’re going to die. You’re not going to die. You’re not.”

But despite the fact that her words make her sound oh-so-sure of herself, her tears negate the sentiment behind them. A part of her knows he’s dying, but she refuses to believe it, foolish as she is. Instead she pumps more chakra into her hands, the green igniting brighter than before.

But he continues speaking as if he hadn’t heard her. As if he absolutely needs to say it, knowing they’re his last words.

“My life was miserable before I met you. Dark and cold and utterly pathetic.” He starts coughing again and the blood stains his chin, even splattering across the front of Sakura’s shirt. “But when I met you, it’s as if I actually had something to live for again.”

“Itachi, please stop talking,” she pleads pitifully, closing her eyes as more tears drip down her face.

“I’ve been nothing but a shinobi my entire life. It was only when you came along that I was able to realize what it meant to actually live.”

“And you’ll do plenty of living if you shut up and let me fix you.” And it’s at this point when she realizes that he’s truly beyond saving, knowing that no matter how much chakra she pumps into his system, his body is doomed to give out. “I’m gonna fix you,” she mutters brokenly, “I’m gonna save you.”

But she can’t. So she cries and cries and even after she lets the green fade from her hands all she can do is cling to him and cry. Because this is it: the true love of her life, the person she was never able to give the happiness he deserved so intensely.

 And before his disease fully claims him, he’s able to say one final thing to her.

“Thank you, for making me feel again.”

send me a sentence and a ship and I’ll write a drabble

[kawaiivictory]

omg, get better soon! ;A;

Aaaaahhhh thank youuuu (っ´▽｀)っ ⒽⓤⒼ❤

[explosive-clay]

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 thecultofjashin

praisejashinsama

proudjashinist

painismypleasure

[the-key-of-light]

oi

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