#offenceanddefence

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@offenceanddefence continued from here

Kiba chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. “Ah, I’m just thinking about this report that I have due in the next few days. I’ve barely gotten started on it.”

[passifleur-blog1]

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          ❀ ⸺  “ i just hope no one ugly grabs me. ” ino’s immediate response was to wrap her arms around hers. already dreading their decision before it even started. “ you’d protect me right, tenten? ” / @offenceanddefence

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@offenceanddefence said:  Tenten reaches out not one bit embarrassed to have made such a request. She smiles to herself getting a good grip on his arm before letting go. "You are." she complements with a bright smile.

“I'm a legend after all! Legends should maintain their physical form in the best possible way! If you want to become Kunoichi like Tsunade, you should to train as hard as possible and then, you will achieve considerable success!“

[hinatohyuga-blog]

@offenceanddefence joined the party!

“Tenten--!!” Catching up to the bruenette with ease, the shinobi fell into step beside the girl, plastic bags in hand as he met her gaze with a friendly, yet hesitant smile.

“H-How are you? I d-didn’t expect to see you in town at this time of d-day…” In fact, it was hard for Hinato to imagine the other anywhere that wasn’t a battlefield or surrounded by weapons.

[tenoichi-archived-blog]

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“YOuuu-” stopping for a brief moment she couldn't come up with a good enough reason as to why her brother may have moved her shoes. Still, they were gone and she wasn't the one who moved them - it had to be him. “Well I didn't touch them so that means you had to. Shoes just don't get up and walk away on their own... I'm checking your room.” 

[ticklin-ninjas-archived]

@offenceanddefence "You know you're not gonna beat me Tenten, right?." The wind kunoichi whimsically taunted towards her familiar twin-bunned opponent.

[wxpon-blog]

offenceanddefence started following you

“Tenten, what are you doing?”

[snagglefangswordsman]

Soul of a Sword

Something about peace, relief, and the uniting of people from across many lands always seemed to turn sideways once certain kinds of people got involved. There were the kinds of people who assumed the peace was only temporary and wanted to prepare for its end. There were the kind of people who didn’t much care about ideals as long as they could make money. And there were the kind of people who just really, really wanted weapons, no matter what was going on in the world.

That was where Shuji came in. The younger of a pair of artisan brothers, he was happy to sell all manner of interesting weapons to anyone who could pay. And if some of the weapons had been looted from battlefields, or stolen, or passed along in trade by less-than-upright citizens, well, nobody needed to know that unless they were in the market, right?

For law-abiding people, his remote little shop offered the designs of his brother, and his own creations. And they were good weapons, useful weapons, things that would do the job expected of them.

They just weren’t his greatest source of profit.

The young man in the hooded cloak, travelling alone, wasn’t here for the things Shuji made. No, Suigetsu was here for something he had prized above all else, something he’d spent far too long tracking down. And he wasn’t planning on leaving without it.