#shaamans

[jemmashubbie]

@shaamans​         roared         : "  hm ,  let's see ,  "    kindness anchors her voice as a mint - tinted palm smoothens across bare back .   "  you can always talk to me about these things ,  lee-san ,  "   no vocalisation is given to their mutual fate ,   words left unsaid on her lips ,   but implied through her tone .    "  you don't have to shoulder this alone ,  what do you say ?  "  (  survival+jichuriki!verse rin to lee )

lee  is  silent  at  first  .     onyx  eyes  downcast  .      (      what    right    did    he    have    to    complain    to    rin    -    sensei      )      the  genin  knows  of  uzumaki  naruto  ,  he  knows  of  gaara  .     the   ichibi      &&      kyub  ;      shukaku      &&      kurama  were  they  names  as  matatabi  had  told  him  ,  were  cruel  .      the  nibi  was  never  anything  but  kind  to  him  ,  and  ,  much  to  lee’s  own  surprise  ,  he  still  had  gai  -  sensei  .  who  loved  him  unconditionally  ,  even  through  his  darkest  hours  .      he  was  well  aware  of  his  luck  .                  ❝    you    have    had    it    worse    than    me    ,    though    .        how    could    i    place    more    weight    on    your    shoulders    ??    ❞

lee  is  silent  for  a  few  more  seconds  ,  his  eyes  remained  fixated  on  the  floor  .      as  much  as  he  wants  to  only  think  of  his  father’s  loving  eyes  ,  the  way  he’d  still  call  him   ‘      my    cute    lee      ’   ,  or  the  kindness  in  matatabi’s  voice  when  she  spoke  to  him  ,  the  generous  gesture  of  rin  -  sensei  ,            lee  still  cannot  forget  the  village’s  hate  filled  gaze  .    the  way  they  call  him  monster  ,  lee’s  not  allowed  in  most  shops  or  restaurants  anymore  .                    ❝    will    it    stay    like    this    ??    ❞

[jemmashubbie]

@shaamans​         roared         : there's nothing warm to the glint of eyes in the dark corridor ,   a flash of cold steel concentrated in a gaze .  "  don't give me that look ,  boy ,   "   pause announced by the slam of a cane .   "  is konoha your home or is it not ?    if you call it your home ,   then it is your duty to protect it !   that's the price we pay to keep these leaves green ,   no matter how much blood soaks their roots . "  ( bonus danzo to lee<3 )

he  couldn’t  get  the  screams  out  of  his  head  .       hoshigakure  had  more  civillians  than  shinobi  ,  but  his  order  was  clear   :     burn  it  all  to  cinders  and  leave  no  survivors  .   so  danzo  had  told  him  ,  so  lee  had  done  .       FOR    THE    LEAF’S    SAKE    .        he  cannot  get  the  scent  of  gore      &&      burnt  flesh  out  of  overly  sensitized  nose  either  .   looking  at  danzo  made  it  worse  ,  but  lee couldn’t  bring  onyx  gaze to  dart  away either  .         (      why    send    a    fifteen    year    old    boy    to    do    the    work    of    an    entire    anbu    squad           ,    because    he’s    a    jinchuiriki      )

lee  flinches  at  the  slam  of  that  cane  ,  finally  his  eyes  sink  to  stare  at  the  floor  as  he  kneels  .             ❝    konoha    is    my    home    .         it    made    me    .    ❞              RUINED    ME    ,    BROKE    ME    .               if  lee  wasn’t  obedient  ,  gai  -  sensei  was  in  grave  danger  ,  or  tenten      &&      neji  .        leaf’s  tiger  willed  the  fear  to  leave  his  eyes  ,  replacing  it  with  ruthless  determination  .    lee  has  stopped  caring  about  the  leaf  ,  they  put  him  in  a  cage  and  dubbed  him  monster  .       he  did  this  to  protect  the  only  one  who  has  always  loved  him  unconditionally  .       if  it’s  for  gai  -  sensei  ,  his  father  ,  he’ll  throw  away  his  youth      &&      face  the  consequences  later  .        when  lee  spoke  his  voice  was  far  from  the  root’s  teachings  ,  it  wasn’t  emotionless  like  it  should  be  ,  neither  was  it  as  bright  as  it  used  to  be  .      it  was  cold  ,  and  wild  .     befitting  of  a  tiger  ,  truly  .                  ❝    what    will    i    do    next    ??    ❞

[shegore]

HOW  COULD  I  HAUNT  YOU,  KEEP  YOU  CLOSE    :              sordid  lyricsm  ,      bewitch  the  man  her  eyes  have  decided  to  grasp  hold  of        -      the  uncommon  patron  ,  alleged  lover    -            each  note  ,    a  spell  ,      a  curse    to  bring  him  further  to  sea  and  drown  him  within  his  own  ambition.                        [        WHEN  YOU  CAN  SEE  MY  SEAMS,  THE  FRAYING  OF  MY  DRESS      ]                         the  kimono  she  wears  today  is  special  ,      the  frayed  ends  being  within  her  mind.      moments  of  the  past  will  ruin  the  silk.        it’s  best  not  to  think  of  it.                  the  song  is  over.        she  goes  to  the  back.

                          ❛      ━━      kisaki.  it’s  rare  you  come  into  this  area.    ❜          as  it  hangs  in  the  air  ,    the  atmosphere  of  intrusion  pressed  to  him.          this  is  her  territory.              ❛    you  have  something  that  couldn’t  wait  until  i  arrived  home  ?  ❜      

@shaamans : for kisaki 

[shegore]

🍓 👉👈

NOO CAUSE LET ME SAY SUMM. we started talking in like april and oh my GOD, do you remember the first sasukarin thread we had like blowing my mind on a word by word basis i have quite literally never vibed with someone so fast. and it started out as jokes, that's the best part. somehow we started joking and three days later we have an expansive au complete with a soundtrack and just? i say all that to say you are quite literally one of the most creative people i have ever had the pleasure of getting to know?

it's literally a given that when i do stuff somehow your characters involved ? when i talk about a character and it's just like 'nah let me get titan in on this' like . . . . . if i went by a play by play of just how much i love writing with all your charas i'd be stuck in a time loop but you ALREADY know. let me point out the greatest hits : sasuke getting fucked up by karin , shino / karin and arranged marriage i've yet to reply to , kisaki getting fucked up by karin , chifuyu getting frightened by toga , kagami simp era , murasakibara simp era [etc. etc.].

but no i fr love u and ur blogs it's all so well crafted and put together AND we're both fucking hilarious let me write that in and frankly backyardigans supremacy bestie

[mocnfang-a]

@shaamans​​ asked:  ' oi ,   dandelion ,   this ain't a hotel ,  '   sure ,  kukkaku had allowed it ,   but hypothetically ganju should also have a say in the matter .   there's a kick to rouse the substitute shinigami ,   followed by a waterfall of laundry .  '  if you're stayin' ,   you're pullin' your own weight ,  buddy ,  '   he dusts his hands once the contents of the basket are emptied .  '  anyway ,  you're on laundry duty today . '  (  ganju <333 )

  “ you bastard! what the hell is your problem! “ he screams at ganju as a kick to the back urging him forward. how heightened his reflexes are surprise attacks often more are the most accurate way. quickly spinning around launching his own verbal assault in retalliaton, “ and why the hell would i want to do your laundry! “ with by the face he was making the pile had an aroma about it, “ do i look your maid! “ of course ichigo and ganju likely would have gotten into a scuffle. a fight between rivals & cousins. it never would end they were similar in some regards. but there was kukkaku who from the look on her face was already tired of their bickering, and swiftly dealing out her wrath. it was tough love after all even though she’d deny it. their punshiment for disturbing the peace was quick and came with a task. clean the entire grounds of the house.   “ good job idiot! now we gotta’ clean this whole stinkin place ! “ 

[movedkagen]

❛ why , you could learn a thing or two from me , indra-san , ❜ flamboyance sticks to him like soaked clothes, between each animated syllable that slips past his lips, confidence builds a nest. ❛ after all, i am a teacher, and you'll find i have a lot of useful tips. there's always place for improvement, no matter how polished you think you are. ❜ ( gunwoo here to ruin indra's morning<3 )

his voice was sonorous to nails scraping down a chalkboard.   kyoto’s  powerless  gojo?     indra failed to understand the comparison  ...  at best,     the only thing they had in common was that they were  annoying,   but even  that  lacked similarity to indra.     gojo was annoying,   sure,   but  indra  couldn’t  beat  him  to  a  pulp.     in that regard,   she supposed he had her respect.     gunwoo couldn’t boast the same effect  ------  indra could  very  much  bash his face in,   smoke ability withstanding.     as for how much she  respects  him  ...  well.

she cracks her neck in warning,   a sign that she is quickly tiring of his  advice.

❛     ——  who said anything about being  polished?     chaos is my forte,    don’t you know?    anyway,   i’ll  pass  on whatever lessons you have for me,   because whatever they are,   they’re just going to be something stupid and annoying.     so far,   all i’ve learned from you is that you rely on your ability  way  too  much  if you’re going to talk like  that.      ❜      

       @shaamans,         gunwoo on borrowed time.

[mocnfang-a]

@shaamans said : '  we made a promise ,   ichigo ,  '   he stands tall in the wake of these words ,   memory of that fateful day under the bridge fresh in his mind .    '  you'll fight my battles ,   and i'll fight yours ,  '    despite the monotone voice ,   affection colours his words .   '  don't turn your back on me ,  ichigo ,  i have grown strong enough to stand by your side.   ' 

        ichigo stands tall amidst chads speech sporting a sour grimace which shortly twisted into a smirk, “ yeah “. he recalls it to just like it was yesterday ? not that he’d ever forget a promise he has made . and especially not to chad. they were brothers but not in the sense of blood, but, by words & heart alone. perhaps all their spilled blood together too ? there was no doubt in his mind now, “ you idiot you’d think i’d ever turn my back on you ?. “ a dour yet humble expression floods his face, “  you’ve always been strong and standing by my side no matter what ? shinigamis & arrancars ? it’s never stopped us, and i’ve never once doubted you, so  let’s kick their ass just like old times “ a familiar gremlin expression now took hold, a hand extends to chad, “ how about it chad ? “ 

[uchjha]

'   ya really let yerself go without my leadership qualities ,   sasuke ,  '    a click of the tongue accentuates his words ,   hand on hip adding the missing pizzazz to his stance .    '  what the fuck is up with that hair ?    talk about lame ,   did I teach ya nothin'  ?   '    (   suigetsu 👉👈  i don't know shit about boruto but he's still annoying<3  )

clearin out me inbox

he ignores the comment about suigetsu's leadership skills -- that joke is so easy to make it's like taking candy from a corrupt daimyo -- to focus on more important things.

sasuke looks at suigetsu, squinting. he picks up the end of his fringe, then tilts his head forward and re-parts his hair at the centre. it looks strange, because he has a natural side part. " we have the same haircut, sui, " he replies, a little hurt. he took a photo of suigetsu to the salon and everything.