#rubefacios

[herokind]

✍ ME

he’s showing her the SHIPPING WALL

[ NOTE: THE ✍ MEME IS CAPPED! ]

[legacyoftheuchiha-blog]

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He’d been staring at his phone for a while now. He’d been contemplating whether to bother texting anyone. And if he did, how they would take it. With a sigh, he furrowed his brows.

TO: SAKURA FROM: SASUKE

1/3 - I don’t expect you to respond. 2/3 - Just be careful out there. If you need any help, you can text me. 3/3 - I’ll keep my phone on me at all times. Just in case.

[9thtailofthejinchuriki-blog]

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legacyoftheuchiha said: sensei please end him ...

wrong sensei loves me the best

HE OUTRIGHT TOLD ME HE WAS STARTING TO REALLY LIKE ME

YOU WANNA FIGHT ME ON THIS

[okossakura]

rubefacios

“Haruno, it is to my understanding that you normally reside in the same area as Ino Yamanaka, correct?”

[umizashi-blog]

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“Hey hey! Sakura!!”

The excited wakizashi called out, stumbling on his way over to the ninja. “It’s really you right?! I’m happy to see you!”

[hringmetolife]

¿ me

it is dark here. white lines on the dark pink surface of this place outline a grid. here … thi place…. it is familiar. it is a consciousness shared by many. it is the realm… of sakuras.

“where the fuck am i,” sakura said, looking around and pulling up her glove in a badass manner “i wonder if i can punch my way out of here with my hardcore and grossly underrated badass skills”

“hey” said a voice “i dont think thats a good idea”

sakura turned to se…. sakura. but beefier, hardcore-looking sakura. i mean theyre both hardcore. but like

“ive already tried punching the shit out of these walls,” sakyra said “and ibe made no progress. it sucks, but were stiuck here. whats your name”

“im sakura,” saura said, her pink hair bobbig for no real reason. “what about you”

“i see. i too am sakura. how funny”

“UMM….HEY” a timid but igh-pitched voice meeped from nearby “can you guys help me??? im so lost”

“whats wrong, little one”

“im lost….i was just going out to buy more erasers for my manga boss and now im here….” she wibbled “i just wanted to draw and stuff”

“its alright,” sakura said, patting her on the head. “what is your name”

“im sakura”

“holy shit,” sakyra said, “what the fuck”

“ecuse me!!!” a child clad in pink zoomed into view, riding some kind of rod with a funky yellow beak on one end “im a little lost!!! are you guys okay?? maybe we’re stuck in some kind of clowland or some shit”

“oh, so youre lost too?” sakura said “were you looking for erasers?”

“no, but….i need to fight some cards. its important”

“we all have goals young one but we must stick together. ill protect you with my MASSIVE MUSCLES” sakura flexed. it was really cool. everyone was mesmerized. “but whats your name”

“oh, im sakura!!”

sakura stared out into the camera, her expression blank. 4 sakuras, trappe in an ethereal realm… why? for what purpose were they gathered here? what could it mean?

would they ever escape?

[pullulant-blog]

( ♥* : appetite.

     Collecting herbs from the gardens had become common place for the gardener of the Garibaldi family, each one a brand new discovery in his endless amounts of time spent in isolation. Through ears alone, the knowledge of tastes and uses of the edible flowers were picked up from the royal kitchens, information stored away and useful once dumped into the vast garden with nothing but himself and the flowers.

     Unfortunately, none of which he'd found easily days ago in that green cage were present in this section of Sector 6's garden, knees and hands coated in soil as certain flowers reminiscent of the ones in his memories were inspected.

     "None of these seem to be right, either..." Tail drooped downward as disappointment settled in, the balls of his feet pushing against grass until he was seated on the ground with knees in the air. The excursion was pointless, as he came up with nothing. Perhaps some kind of guidance would be needed to garner any results, but for now, he would lean back and enjoy the brisk morning wind carrying through the endlessly-sunny sector.

     "I'm hungryyy," He eventually whined, perhaps a little louder than he meant to.