❛❛ it’s true that everything we wish for will not come to be, but the things we ought to do must always begin with a wish❜❜
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❛❛ it’s true that everything we wish for will not come to be, but the things we ought to do must always begin with a wish❜❜
lvyeshou | open maito gai rp blog previously niceguygai roleplaying gai since 2013 dm | ask | archive
HEADCANON. GAI HAD A PLATONIC-ISH CRUSH ON KAKASHI IN THEIR TEENS I mean like not heartbeat-fast, stuttering nervousness kind but a strong desire aLMOST PINING to be where Kakashi is and shown affection and HAVE HIS FRIENDSHIP RECIPROCATED omg Gai wonders if he's gay but it's not like a LIKE or a LOVE like it's just------
oKAY BUT LISTEN —
supsup!! niceguygai here just felt like popping by bc I saw you on my dash! think you're pretty rad as always, keep doing what makes you happy!! B) much luv
OMG thank you <3<3<3 This really made my dayyyyy && luv u too xD
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domestic headcanons meme!
☃ What they wear around the house
If he is off-duty and done with work for the day, Gaara sheds his Kazekage robes in favor for thin, loose pants and a sleeveless shirt or tunic. Like his casual outing wardrobe, house clothes are predominantly dull colors: Black, dark red. Some beige/dark grey.
Dry desert heat makes any sort of heavy cloth impractical.
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“It’s fine!” He replies quickly, not wanting to change their position. He had grown too comfortable with the warmth where she leaned on him; now a cool breeze brushes past where she had previously leaned on but now relocated. But it’s all good. No trivial thing could shadow the little victory they achieved that afternoon.
“You did well today. I’m proud!”
proud. he was proud. scooping her knees up to her chest, miru felt a flood of red touch at every part of her face. she didn’t often get embarrassed or flustered, but hearing somebody say such a kind thing to her was so surreal. he was helping her through the toughest thing she was sure she’d ever experience, and because of that, she’d been able to progress in her rehabilitation faster than she could have thought possible. because of him, she could walk with hardly any assistance; a feat that wasn’t supposed to be for at least another three years. (if at all.) “thank you, gai-san.” a big smile, which she tried to hide with her arms. “sometimes i could swear you're my guardian angel.”
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his gaze trailed after the other man’s body that so refused to come to a rest, muscles moving it forward and all the way back, FIERCELY, stubbornly, in such a relentless way, that the pure act of watching could draw a sigh from one’s lungs. And so it did, muffled only by the thin layer of rough cloth that was clinging to his lips.
Perhaps he knew. Perhaps he knew a small bit too well. Even if the chord struck at this sight made sure to not disturb his thoughts and remained a faint sting in the back of his mind that he chose to brush aside best as he could; and even if, all things considered, he should have an abundant amount of memories being called forth at this all that painted himself in a much similar light for it to be less of a strain, and more of a familiar, trivial occurrence, if anything — He glanced to the side, throat clearing out of necessity just as it did to draw attention. ( This expression — )
— it was disturbingly disheartening to recognize in anyone but yourself.
“...Gai. I'm trying to ask you to come have lunch with me.”
“Have you fallen asleep on me?”
eyes open in the slightest. her headpulls from his shoulder only to be stopped midway by the scarf that iswrapped around them. she adjustsit to give them more space. “i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to…”
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heheheh glad to hear it! B))