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‘ how’s my sweet little genin doing? ‘ 

kakashi coos from behind the teen. nose buried in the soft material of a scarf gai had gifted him for new years. the weather had fallen to unexpected lows lately and getting warm had become kakashi’s favorite pastime. 

but as he had predicted, his student had forgotten the need in his haste to train. lucky he had such a kind, thoughtful and friendly sensei like him to look after him.

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❛    has  a  girl  ever  given  you  special  chocolate ,   iida ?    ❜      denki  idly  prods  through  the  fruit  of  today’s  insistent  labor    ;    a  backpack  teeming  with  cho - giri  chocolate .     cheap ,   obligatory ,   i - don’t - like - you  chocolate .    from  every  single  girl  he’d  chased  down .

letting  his  bag  thump  to  the  floor ,   he  visibly  deflates  with  a  long  groan .      ❛     i’m  starting  to  feel  like  it’s  a  myth  ...    ❜  

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❛ nishinoya. ❜ the tone is sweet, but there’s a hidden edge, a certain danger in the way he approaches his underclassmen, arms tucked behind his back. he’s smiling, but anyone who spent too much time around him knew he was also smiling while karate chopping you on the head. 

❛ you’ve been studying for your exams, haven’t you ? and not getting into trouble ? doing all your homework properly ? i’ve heard your grades have been slipping, and as your vice captain i have to check in on that. ❜

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KISS KISS | accepting | @lionbarrage​

She thinks she likes how quiet Sasuke is in these moments, only barely gasped breaths and a flush dancing down his cheeks and neck. Every noise that she pulls from his is all the sweeter for the effort put forth to produce it; digging her nails into the muscled give of his shoulder has him groaning against her jaw. Wickedly, she lets loose a fluting sigh carrying his name. Hinata is gratified to feel his grip on her hips tighten. 

One intimacy slips into another. It is so, so deceptively easy to kiss Sasuke. Breath becomes one, and when he hitches a hand underneath a thigh and pulls her into his lap she moves with a fluid grace indicative of shinobi training. Her hands trail upwards, over sinew and neck and the bob of his throat when he swallows. She wants to tease him, issue some retort that has him blushing brighter and timid, but she finds herself rather caught up in all this as well. 

Onyx gaze meets her own, contrasting. The plush line of his mouth (swollen, tender and red and oh, she did that) opens on one breath and does not close. Hesitance that did not belong to him a moment ago is now apparent. Words appear to be just on the tip of his tongue, and it takes restraint to not drag him closer for another kiss. 

She knows what he is trying to say anyway, and so she returns it back. The smile she gives him is somehow more intimate than the press of their bodies. ❛ I love you too. ❜

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KISS!

get your kisses // (one) of (five)  

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          “-ridiculous.”

          it makes lee stop what he’s doing, which was nervously spewing out a speech he rehearsed earlier concerning sleeping arrangements. the green beast is exuberant in his every-day, it’s not the first time someone comments on his odd ways of going about things. sasuke invited him to stay the night, it was his prompting ( and probably the fact lee’s sleepwalking was getting worse… ) that brought lee here. where they’ll be sleeping seemed to go without saying, but lee never liked to assume. and instead of just asking, he’s gone and written a monologue about respect and trust and youthful romance.

         “…what?” he’s lost his place.

         “you said ‘if you don’t trust me, i can sleep on the couch.’” the raven replies calmly, moving to take the piece of paper in lee’s hands, eyes casually roaming over the written out speech, “you should already know that i do. you’ll sleep with me.”

          not for the first time, lee’s heart swells when he glances up at his partner. does he even know what his words do to the taijutsu master’s emotions? he must, for he does it all the time. even in the shortness, the blunt nature of his words, lee finds warmth in the way he speaks with conviction. he never says anything he doesn’t mean. he believes sasuke when the raven says ‘i trust you.’ the fact humbles him to his core, knowing not many people are on that specific list. but he is. 

        he’s sort of just staring at the uchiha for a moment while sasuke keeps speaking. he’s not sure about what. it’s very unlike lee to not listen when someone is talking to him, it’s incredibly rude! but all he can think about is how his heart races.

         he prefaces himself with a bandaged hand at sasuke’s cheek, pushing aside a strand of hair ( so soft, always so soft ) before placing a kiss on parted lips. he can’t help himself, his heart blossoms and warms him from his core. 

         oh, how far he has fallen.

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idk how reliable this is coming from me because Biased obviously but! i still wanna stress immediately how impressed i am with how quickly you've captured his dialogue, mannerisms, and through our plotting that i've noticed, just his overall mindset??? i knew you could do it from the start but its still always like exciting as hell to me when you say you've replied etc i just love 1 reese i would die for you

portrayal  meme     /     i  deleted  it  ok

i like deleted the ask meme after u sent this n just sat here w/ this in my inbox since reid i love u sm im cryin

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❛    You would do well to heed your fingers  —  that flower is known to have thorns.❜  

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         tanaka is a high-speed footrace down a mountain — a footrace that builds up the kind of momentum that makes it impossible to stop running just because gravity is pulling him every which direction while determined laughter follows behind him like a flag. & nishinoya ? as far as tanaka is concerned, that guy is about as high-speed as tanaka. the only difference is that nishinoya is a tornado rather than a footrace. whatever that means. tanaka snorts to himself & rubs his temple.  

          a tornado. wait. wait. tanaka thinks he’s seen an old western cartoon with an animal that moved like a tornado.

         ‘  oi,  nishinoya !   ‘  tanaka waves a hand towards his peer & jogs towards him. while they’re running laps is the perfect time for this conversation.  ‘   if you were an animal, you might be a tasmanian devil.    ‘  

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