#shadowstitched

[biteheir]

shadowstitched replied to your post: Gaara or kankuro

uncle kank doesn’t like noisy, bothersome woman anyway.

“ where are your parents at ? isn’t it past your bedtime ? ”

[karukv-moved]

shadowstitched replied to your post: Misconception : Temari is uncaring.

TEMARI JUST HIDES HER EMOTIONS BECAUSE SHES HAS TO BE STRONG FOR HER BROTHERS BECAUSE SHIKADAI’S UNCLES ARE BIGGER CRYBABY’S

&& Here you have it guys, Temari’s bby will call EVERYONE a crybaby *wipes away proud tear*

[eternclrivcl-archived-blog]

shadowstitched replied to your post “     “I’m tired, and my crops are dry and withered.””

sounds like a personal problem. go see a medic

     “I should’ve seen this coming, and yet..”

[karukv-moved]

Continued from here // @shadowstitched

Swift-footed the sand shinobi jumped into action, her hands moving from memory summoning her fan from the scroll she ALWAYS carried upon her back. Weapon ready, Temari secured the civilians, the floor shaking && cracking beneath her feet. Everything was crumbling around her, dust, clouding the air adding to the confusion. But she was from the desert, from Suna, a little bit of dust was nothing.  Her heart weighed against her, chest, like lead, the normal frantic adrenaline filled beat missing. 

Swallowing her worries, her emotions, teal eyes remained focused, narrowing on her target. Shikadai. A couple of swift jumps, && Temari situated herself before him, her back to her son, fan gripped hands ready. “I don’t know.” She kept her voice cold, - calm despite the worry she felt. 

Shikamaru && her brothers could handle themselves, she had to believe that they could, because if anything happened to them now, Temari wasn’t sure how she’d keep going. “focus Shikadai.” Briefly, her gaze flicked back to him, Teal eyes meeting his. “I won’t let anything happen to you, okay, but I NEED you to stay calm.” She hadn’t seen Shikamaru since the fight had started, her hands full with protecting the civilians, but she couldn’t think about that now, not when their son was still in danger. 

[ncgeru]

shadowstitched replied to your post: “ what did you just say? “

Glad you noticed the change in your vocab. I’m more AMAZING than my dad, ya bum.

||   「 I find that answer really cute~」

[ncgeru]

“ what did you just say? “

||   「  That you’re not as good as your father.」

[windscythed-blog]

the boy just sits and stares at his mom for minutes on end. his games had been taken away and he was getting bored. why not annoy his mom by just staring at her? " ..."

            ❝  if  you  have  time  to  stare  then  you  can  get  to  doing  your  chores ,  shikadai.  ❞  she  knows  all  the  games  before  he  plays  them , call  it  a  motherly  instinct.  while  very  intelligent  (  just  like  his  father )  he  still  plays  all  the  tricks  and  tests  the  limits ,  just  like  a  child ;  somehow  a  part  of  it’s  still  endearing  to  her.  a  small  smile  breaks  through  the  cracks  of  authority ,  but  fades  as  he  continues  to  gawk ,  a  hand  now  propped  on  her  hip. ❝  that’s  not  the  way  to  get  me  to  budge —— ❞  temari  pauses ,  subsequently  walking  past  him  as  she  gives  his  head  a  quick ,  affectionate  ruffle. 

          ❝  come  now , lets  go  feed  the  deer  together  before  your  father  gets  back. ❞

[umbrallect-m-blog]

@shadowstitched look at the progress i’ve made with our thread.  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ aren’t you proud of me?