#medicblossom

[desertgourd]

you deliberately starve your rats. idk, that's too much for me :c

inbox me & tell me why we don’t interact.

 I absolutely refuse to give them unlimited access to my plants (the tastiest of tasties) or my work files (shredded paper is the best paper), I am a monster

[kakowanai-blog]

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i just imagined yamato as grandmother willow from pocahontas for some reason and i’m ????????????/

     he spends his time antagonizing boruto

[suen-chan]

@medicblossom   ❤’d for a starter

      “I--- It’s just a small scrape, really. I can do it myself!” No he can’t. “I don’t think there’s any need to go... to the hospital for something so small...” Azures gaze at his bandaged leg, the white cloth already staining in red despite having replaced it a few minutes ago. Frowning at the sudden pulsing ache, he bites at his lip. Okay, not so small then. 

      “I’m not going unless you sedate me, y’know. I really don’t like going to the hospital...”

[vinylsoul]

do i need to hold your weave

what ............... yun i’m too old for this shit you know what you can do for me ?  hold me .  fuckin’ hold me i’m too old for these shenanigans wait you’re older 

[uminosclassroom]

@medicblossom​

The birds chirped, the air cool but not cold, and the sun glimmered off of the morning dew on the leaves. Meanwhile, Iruka sat in Sakura’s office gripping the cushion of the chair, covered in a sheen of sweat with dark circles under his eyes and an unfocused stare. The pain was rarely this bad, but lately there had been more bad pain days than good ones. 

He was sent home early from his shift at the missions desk the day before and had to lie and say he thought he came down with flu. It still took a lot of convincing to get himself to yet another doctor’s office, but Sakura was a good person and the head medic at the hospital. If there was anyone he could trust with this it would be her. 

Iruka flashed her a weak smile, the last efforts of a man whose mask had been worn threadbare. “Good morning, Sakura.” 

[bluecrxsses]

@medicblossom liked x for a starter!

          “excuse me, miss? would you happen to know where i could go to get some water--or at least something to drink?” the poor guy was thirsty and he wanted nothing more than to gulp something down. 

     he just didn’t think well at the moment, touching someone who was a stranger probably could spell disaster for the quincy. 

[fcrrum-blog]

           @medicblossom

             ❝ ‘Tou-chan requested I be here. Don’t get the impression that I wanted to be any help. ❞  Shedding what she’s probably thinking right this instant. How he comes to Sakura’s aid was mere instruction. A random cue. The genin wouldn’t have participated altogether it weren’t for his father nudging him to connect.

[vinylsoul]

i can't believe you eat oreo wrappers

and i can’t believe you’re still here