#ozumakis

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@ozumakis​.  {  sasuke  }.

‘  ...  naruto  ,  shut  up.  ’  embarrassment  causes  his  ears  to  turn  red  as  he  raises  a  palm  to  cover  his  face.  it  almost  makes  him  miss  the  days  when  he  was  with  orochimaru  and  the  akatsuki.  almost.  

[chidoried-a]

unprompted | @ozumakis asked: climbs onto his back <3

❝ Maa, am I a playground jungle gym to you ? ❞ The words are lighthearted and he does not make any move to unattached the blonde from him, instead moving and adjusting him so that he's at least easier to carry around on his back as he goes about anything he has to do. He seems unbothered by the actions of the blonde though, used to them by this point.

❝ I'll drop you. ❞ He won't.

[ryusxnka-moved]

CALEB BIRTHDAY???? CALEB BIRTHDAY!!! I HOPE U HAD A GREAT ONE MAN <3

You're so late, Sam! It ain't my Birfday, anymore! Incredible! Such a Naruto thing to do too. Smh. LoL.  ------   But thank you so much! It's been great <33

[iriscrafted]

@ozumakis **

                          ❛    you don't change , do you , naruto ?    ❜ 

& THE GRAVITY OF a situation's taunt weighs heavy with guilt atop his shoulders . atlas is he who carries his family's suffering & the atonement for remorse of a lonely child's infamy . still , he stands , albeit a literal piece of him missing , & looks into those brazen blue eyes . memories of staring into them flash through his mind like a fast - paced slideshow & he cracks the smallest of smiles ( mostly born from nostalgia ) .

his fingers find a home against the man's shoulders , & sasuke is able to close his eyes in peace , if only for this moment .

[sinflew-a]

                         @ozumakis .     |     starter call .

                                  ❛    they can say what they want about me .    ❜

SINCERITY COURSES THROUGH his veins with a seering calm , vehement approach . his words practically hiss through his teeth , heavy with animosity , yet swift as they bypass his lips , chapped , burning .

          ❛    but if it's about him  .  .  .  i'll make 'em regret ever having spoken .    ❜

[heartslock]

@ozumakis​

                                                ❛ naruto!!! slow down!!!   ❜  

         the keyblade-wielder was not one who was built for soooooo much cardio for one day, let alone follow someone who was like ten times faster than him to boot! 

when was the last time sora ever ran so much anyhow? maybe when he was racing riku back on destiny island and he had always managed to cheat his way to victory; and YES he did cheat look it up.

[ryusxnka-moved]

" ehe, hitsugaya - san! " arms held behind his back, the boy grins broadly. " yanno how you wanted t' try that ramen i shared with ya the other day? well, have no fear! cooooooosss, " ignoring the fact that he hadn't actually been all that eager to try more, the ramen conisseur himself whips out a packet of his favourite instant ramen : miso soup with pork. " tadaaaa! "

H ead forthwith pivots in the direction of his vocalized name. Its origin had risen from a boisterous boy named Uzumaki Naruto; an individual he had unfortunately acquainted in this village as a result of being associated with another. ----- He groans as they approached, their appendages loitering behind them as if to covert a surprise - a potential headache. 

                                                                  But it had simply been a packet of Ramen. 

-- Seconds elapsed 'fore a mortifying mishap transpired. One he wanted to be effortlessly forgotten. Erased. -- The Blonde had fallen over -- unwillingly, deliberately -- he could not Discern. -- He could only feel indiscreet lips moisturizing his exhibited cheek. How vastly repugnant. - Unseemly. Teeth clenches as the shinobi was jostled aside.

                        “  W --  WHAT THE HELL, UZUMAKI!?! “

[chakrablade]

“ hokage - sama! ” hop — and mirai is off the rooftop and on the street, hands on her hips as she straightens up to fix @ozumakis with a stern look. hiding how she's slightly winded from chasing the man across the village undermines the effort somewhat. “ my current mission is to be your bodyguard, so could you PLEASE stop running around without letting me know where you're going? [ ... ] sir. ”