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his right eyebrow rises just a tad, as she leans over from the bar stool next to him and plants a kiss on his cheek. aki certainly didn’t mind– but he probably shouldn’t be seen getting this attention from the kazekage’s sister.
❝ i, uh– think you’ve had a little much, temari-san.❞ still didn’t feel natural calling anyone lord.
braids a singular violet into ino's hair & hands her a bouquet full of the purple flowers. "heard it was your birthday." :^)
her head lulled to the side a bit, melting into the soft touches. temari didn’t look it, but she could be delicate in the right situations. ino flashed the shinobi a quick smile, fingertips dancing over the soft petals of the violets before finally speaking.
❛ careful, temari . . . a violet can symbolize delicate love, faithfulness && affection. ❜ she teased, burying her nose into the bouquet with a sigh. ❛ you don’t want me to get the wrong idea, do you ? that’s cruel. ❜
plants tiny lil kisses along his jaw to wake him from his nap. she made an extra special visit en route to sunagakure to surprise him for his birthday. happy bday, babe. :*
he hears his door open, hell– he’s almost about to spring up, kunai in hand, but he feels a soft, silk like touch against his jaw and there was no mistaking that ‘perfume’ that she wore. she’d make the argument that she never wore perfume but.. nobody smelled that good naturally. especially someone who just traveled across a desert just to spend the day with him. he was.. actually pretty touched, upon realizing that there was no other reason for her to be in konohagakure.
❝ ..you smell good. ❞ obviously he wants to say more, but she knew just as well as he did that he didn’t need to say much of anything else to display how glad he was that she was here. he rises from his spot on the bed, hair clinging to his back, and plants a kiss directly on her lips. ❝ thanks. really– it’s.. this was really nice of you. ❞
ladysuna replied to your post:"hey, look! who am I?" he's standing with a...
wreck him
i’m so disappointed in him??
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do it
[ simply makes a ‘see what i mean, guys’ gesture ]
ladysuna.
honest to god, he’s not trying to be sexual. or even trying to be sexy. it was just a newly formed habit.
he’s just gonna keep absent-mindedly reading his book.
& 'tell me'!
drabble list. | selectively accepting.
tell me: i’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours.
fuck. this wasn’t easy. suddenly it felt like the entire war they had been through was NOTHING compared to this. he was not good at expressing his emotions, and frankly, neither was she, unless that emotion was lust or anger or just plain indifference. that’s why they worked so well together. hell, that’s why he fell in love with her. he blinks twice, rapidly, at his own thoughts, as if they had come from an outside source. did he really just say that he loved her? most of the time he’d have to consciously think about why he loved her, but now, it came so naturally to him. god damn it, nara. you really stepped in it this time. ❝ tema– ❞ admittedly, he was running short on ‘cute nicknames’ to call her. the only thing he ever called her other than her name was ‘babe’ or ‘baby’, and that was only when they were alone. she’s turned now to face him, and suddenly he feels his heart rate spike. she was beautiful. she had always been beautiful, even since they were just little genin, on opposite sides of a bigger war that they had no idea they were fighting. but with age, things mature, and she only seemed to grow more and more ravishing with each passing minute. suddenly, the words feel all too heavy on his throat, and he has to find some way to relieve the BURDEN. the only way he can think of? ❝ i.. love you. ❞ just outright telling her.
O Oberon. B)
drabble list. | selectively accepting.
o oberon: i’ll write about my character getting angry at yours over something they did.
❝ it’s stupid! ❞ her reasoning was that she was simply three weeks along, and that physical activity wouldn’t affect the baby at this stage.. and while that was true, he still had a duty to her, as a soon to be father, and her fiance. he had no doubt that she could handle herself, but the idea that something could happen to the baby.. that something could happen to HER, that scared the living shit out of him. she’s defensive, now, all fire and brawn and feisty, as she usually was when they got into an argument like this. most of their fights ended one of two ways. option a was their clothes flying off and some of the most intense sex of their lives, and the other was her storming out, knocking over some vases on her way out, and returning hours later just as hot as when she left. then, it’d be shikamaru’s turn to apologize, and they’d kiss and make up. but things are different now. she’s pregnant. she’s never mattered more to him. so excuse him if he wanted to be careful. ❝ temari i know you can handle yourself. but you never know what’s going to HAPPEN. you could lose the baby.. you could lose your life. please, just.. trust me on this one. please, babe. ❞
