☯ Is there a muse you've always wanted to play?
my ocs lmao
except the kind of backlash ocs receive in the naruto fandom made damn sure i dont go near that particular rabbit hole

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☯ Is there a muse you've always wanted to play?
my ocs lmao
except the kind of backlash ocs receive in the naruto fandom made damn sure i dont go near that particular rabbit hole
menmassharingan replied to your post: I get very little action on this blog ...
I will Rp with you
if you want!
menmassharingan replied to your post: my writing sucks today lmao rip me&nbs...
your writing is amazing Shhh
not today but thank you friend!
menmassharingan
Ah this was complicated to say the least it had taken years for him to come out of hiding. The Village had put him in hiding because they had everyone else in the village was scared that The Akatsuki and Madara would come back to kill him after he had come back home. He hadn’t even gotten a chance to marry Hinata but he had wanted to but for his and her own safety he had been forced to leave the day after they found out Hinata was with child again. It had broken his heart to leave her but the Village promised as did their close friends that they would take care of his Family. "You—-Look just like your mother..your cheeks are just like mine too…I—-"
Hinata had told him that the Village had told their children that their father had been captured and was MIA. That broke his heart all the more because it wasn’t true but he couldn’t blame them for not telling their kids they were part demon and that their father was a monster. He looked to the side. "You’re beautiful Himawari…I missed you so much.." What happened next shocked him and made him gasp slightly as he was embraced tightly and he heard those sweet words. Hinata backed up and said in a soft tone. “I’ll be in the Kitchen cooking dinner…since your dad is home safe now…I’ll make his favorite call me if needed.”
She then left them alone. Oh——-what was he suppose to do now? He slowly embraced her back as he tried to hold his own tears back as he tried to sooth her. “It’s okay..i’m home now and I’m safe…I’ll not leave again..I—I’m so sorry I wasn’t here to see you grow up…I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you…”
Himawari never had the chance to meet her father. So how should she feel? She was happy he was home. But, should she feel angry for how many years he had been gone? She couldn't see how she could be. She wanted him to stay home, and she had wanted to meet him. For her growing up without a father, did feel awkward. Sometimes she would watch other kids with their fathers, and wondered how happy they were to have one. She had seen some share a close bond with theirs and she wished for something like that. But, she didn't think it would be possible. Though, all of that was changing now. He was home, and would be staying home. She didn't want him to leave.
She had been told that her father was captured and was MIA. Himawari never understood it when she was a child, but she understood it once she was old enough. Just knowing that, was too much for her. Ever since then, she had wanted to see him, just once would been enough for her. But, she would actually loved it if he were to stay with her and the others forever. They were family, were they not? Family wasn't suppose to be distanced or far away from each other. Though, how old was Himawari now? How long had it been since Bolt had seen their father? Quite awhile now.
Just hearing her dad's voice was causing her to break down into tears. She had grown up to look a lot like her mother hadn't she? Well, he should look at her brother. He'd look a lot like him. Himawari was just really happy knowing her father was home and wasn't going to leave. She'd certainly looked like a mess right now, but she was happy to see her father. Himawari had even try wiping away some tears, but they only seemed to keep pouring down. Seeing her mom had left the room, the two were now alone.
"I-It's fine otou-san. I-I had mom to help me out..and I-I'm really happy that you're home! I've always wanted to meet you ever since I'm little, and I'm happy that I finally can! I've been working really hard to become the best shinobi I can be ever since you were gone, so that you'd be proud of me, and even though I had some difficult times, I've managed to get through them all! I-I'm really happy you're home otou-san!:
menmassharingan brushed by
"Whoever you're looking for, they're not here."
[Just trying to practice his jutsu in peace, Naruto for what seems like the fiftieth time today charges up a rasengan, barreling into a tree in front of him. He's getting way better at the technique, even without Jiraiya's aid now that... Well, now that he isn't a r o u n d anymore. ]
[ It's only then that he catches someone watching him out of the corner of his eye, and he stops altogether. ]
❝Hey, don'tcha know it's rude to spy, 'ttebayo?!❞
((menmassharingan))
"Mmm? I-I'm sorry, Menma-kun, what were you saying?"
"So, uh, we're cool now right? Sorry I sorta.. pretended to be ya for awhile 'ttebayo."