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Pop! Goes the weasel;

@gentlenobility @prodigyitachi @narakaasan @cursed-chidori @uchihaxsarada 

If this had been arranged in Konoha, Ino would have been thrilled to host a dinner party. Even bossed the boys about to put tables and chairs out on the lawn, so that they could eat dinner under the evening stars. However, this was not Konoha. She hadn't seen Konoha in over five years. This was a completely new country and a new house, which had its own drawbacks. Ino had steadily become badly tempered when she couldn't find the right equipment to make the scrumptious feast she had planned.

Itachi was infuriatingly calm throughout the entire process- did he not realise his mother would be here?! Her mother-in-law? Why wasn’t he panicking as much as she was? Well, it'd be easy for him. Ino knew it would be her that'd be under the microscopic scrutiny of not one, but two Uchiha. Thank goodness Yoshino would also be present.

When the food was prepared, Ino relaxed a bit more and apologised to Itachi for her foul temper. She even went upstairs to dress up whilst the chicken roasted in the oven and came back down looking quite pretty in one of the blue dresses he had bought her.

The guests arrived and were welcomed into their home, shown around by Itachi whilst Ino set the table and then served dinner. When the plates were cleared away and dessert was set, it was then that Ino decided it best to break the 'news' that they wanted to share with all those present. She took a hold of Itachi's hand and nodded at him, silently letting him know that now was the time.

"Well, there was also another reason to gather you all here today," Ino began over the chatter, finding the pause in conversation and hoping her face did not betray the nervousness she felt drumming inside her chest.

"Itachi and I... we have something to share with you all," Ino carefully avoided looking at Sasuke- she had estimated that he would take it the worst- and instead focused on the two older women present in the room.

This would be so much more embarrassing with Shikamaru present. She didn’t know why, but it would be. Ino was infinitely glad that she had informed him of her situation privately before this dinner.

"We will be expecting an addition to our family soon. We don’t know if its a boy or a girl... but we do know that... I’m due in June."

[gentlenobility]

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Tagging: @shintenshin @mynameisnotbambi @narakaasan @ramendattebayo @cursed-chidori @uchihaxsarada

TASTES: teriyaki salmon, miso soup and sweets, particularly mild, rice flour based treats like mochi SMELLS: green tea, roses and jasmine SIGHTS: nature, especially the sight of rivers, flowers and mountains. the smiling faces of her family TALENTS: playing the piano, and as a kunoichi, techniques that have to do with weapons. she is swift and agile, which makes her a tricky opponent to deal with OUTFITS: mikoto prefers clean cut, lady-like outfits that are composed of dark, muted colours, but that doesn’t mean she’s opposed to brighter options, although she wears these even less. if she does, she’d go for sweet pastels. maybe even a feminine floral-inspired theme on one of those very rare days OTHER: classic romance novels. mikoto harbours a love for these and would often read when she has completed all of her motherly duties

[dr-kurosaki-isshin]

Headaches. Burns. Congestion. Itching. Sore Muscles.

Yoshino had, just this once, labled each of the bottles before placing them in a box. She’d promised Isshin some samples of her home made medicine ages ago - his birthday seemed as good a time as many. Which was why she was on his stoop in the late evening, humming softly to herself waiting for him to answer her knock.

Once the door opened, she quieted, offering Isshin a wide grin. “Happy Birthday Isshin,” she said, raising the box - and the plate on top of it - to him. “All home made!”

Isshin perked up when he heard the door knock. He’d figured that he was going to be spending another night alone in his house, and his birthday at that. It would have been the first time that he hadn’t had anyone to spend his birthday with and that thought alone was... depressing.

He smiled wide once he looked at the Nara woman holding a gift in her hands for him. “Ah Yoshino why thank you!” He said accepting her gift with a wide smile and a bow. “Please do come in!” 

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Send a [TEXT] that was meant for my muse but they weren’t supposed to receive.

[Text] I’m so sorry. Shikaku-San is not here. I’m so sorry. You must miss him so dreadfully. I don’t know how to comfort you or how to say anything that would make anything better. Losing him, must be like losing a limb. Your entire other half... 

It’s so painful to think about. Losing my dad and Shikaku-San. One day, we’ll just sit down and cry all over again. 

The best thing is, Shikamaru and you are here for me. It means the world to me that you two are still in mine.

[notamarimo]

(ू• ౪•ू )

Another older lady, blood dripping from his nose. Robin-chan’s absence had left a hole in his heart, one that would always ache. But the pain could be numbed easily enough at this rate.

“Yo-Shi-No-sen-seeeei~!”

[ramendattebayo]

"Wow. You've got the yellowest hair ever!"

Uncertain if the statement was a compliment, and accustomed to kids being mean to him, Naruto immediately becomes defensive. He crossed his little arms and juts out his jaw, as if challenging the stranger. 

“Yeah, what about it ‘ttebayo.”

[dr-kurosaki-isshin]

Candy Coma (Ickle!Isshin | Ickle!Yoshino)

Isshin scuffed his way around the neighbourhood, not comfortable with going back to that place that was supposedly his house. And didn’t really want to be alone but no one really needed to know that (psh everything was fiiine). He walked across from that place to an identical house.

The styles were different from the Seireitei that was for sure. He missed home and his family. He wandered up to the window of the house, nosy and bored not expecting to see anyone but was surprised at what he saw. 

A young child reaching for something that was way beyond her reach. Ridiculous, how could parents leave their kids home alone like that? He gave a small rapt on the window as to not totally scare the girl and then a hard one just for effect. 

“Heeey!” He yelled forehead against the glass. “Do you need help? I’m pretty tall for ten!”

[katagirii]

Yoshino walked into the cafe, nodding politely to the bored teenager behind the counter before peering around. Spotting the girl from the wedding, she padded over, smiling widely. "Hello dear," she said, "I was wondering when your shift finishes. I'd like a chat," she offered her hand, "I'm Nara Yoshino."

Katagiri shuffled around the cafe cleaning off the tables. Knowing that there was another at the counter to help the customer that had entered she continued to clean off the tables. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the customer approach her, she turned and smiled prepared to greet her but the woman fully introduced herself. 

Nara Yoshino? Like Shikamaru “Nara”. She stared at the woman stunned for a moment before shaking out of her initial shock and bowing to greet the woman. “Ah, Mrs. Nara hello!” She then extended her hand. “I’m Katagiri Kanae.” She stopped and looked at the woman once more. Was she... in... trouble? “Um, my shift is done in about ten minutes, I could bring over some coffee when I’m done?”