#strawberrysakura

[ryusxnka-moved]

@strawberrysakura​

               “ Oi, Haruno!! “ He’s perched aloft the aperture of an entirely unclosed windowpane, awaiting to receive any emerging indication, more  so her vocalizing cadence, to distribute him a positive confirmation that she was present within the untidy residence. ” ---  Are you here? “

[ofkxnoha]

                               THE HARUNO SISTERS.

[fierykage]

h o w ?

[peachmusesarc]

she’s not suppose to be back in kusagakure , not right now anyways , but that had never stopped her from doing what she wanted to do anyways , and thus , she’s taking light steps on wet ground as she goes through the old bee farm that had been kept in her family for generations. granted , she wouldn’t have to take over and get her hands dirty like that anyways , she was suppose to lead her clan -- well , she’s never been big on reminiscing anyways.  she hears the crunch of the leaves and she pauses , turns to find the culprit of the sound -- pink hair ---- didn’t orochimaru say something about a girl training under his last partner ? she was never kept in the loop.  she arranges a sickeningly sweet smile on her face , tilts her head just so as to not arouse the other’s suspicions , “ ah--- may i ask what you’re doing so far out here ? most people don’t come out here , you know , with all the bee’s and stuff. ” that should rightfully scare her off.  

@strawberrysakura ! 

[baka-naruto]

👀+ would you mind if I kissed you right now? she's feeling a bit too affectionate and loving today, forgive her // oops my fingers just slipped

Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

“...” he is smiling truly... but then... 

It hit him... 

                  “--cho-cho-chotto-mattebayo...Sakura-chan are ya---” the strings of the ask began to pull on his mind, “YES!! I mean y-yeah... if you wanna...” he is so nervous, because this feels like a huge prank... and if it isn’t THAT MAKES HIM EVEN MORE EMBARRASSED!!

Do I pucker my lips? Shittebayo did I put chapstick on!? AHH I SHOULD OF PUT CHAPSTICK ON!! 

I FORGOT HOW TO KISS 

WAIT DID I EVEN KNOW HOW TO IN THE FIRST PLACE!?!!?!   

[asuraborn-blog]

     (    忍   )     .     *     ❛      SAKURA - CHAN ,      ❜             eyes   wide   &   ringed   purple   from   lack   of   sleep ,   Naruto   raises   his   hands   like   she’ll   present   him   with   the   most   ESTEEMED   of   gifts .             ❛      i   gotta   know ,   if   kaka - sensei   is   getting   put   on   the   hokage   mountain ,   does   that   mean   we’ll   FINALLY   get   to   see   what   his   face   looks   like ?      ❜

★                     for   @strawberrysakura !          /   SC .

[suen-chan]

@strawberrysakura ❤’d for a starter.

small hands remain clasped in his lap, legs dangling back and forth as blue eyes follow the movements of sakura. by now he’s remembered most of her habits, like first clicking away through her computer, then flipping through his files, getting up to quickly get something, and then over to him for an examination. he shifts a bit at this part, still never getting used to the white walls and her white coat, the way her gloved fingers felt cold against his skin. thumbs begin to twiddle together.

    “there’s no needle this time right sak’ra?”

[chidoreap-blog]

[ lit ] your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . //modern verse??? my saku wouldn't smoke bUT she'd try it once in this verse and will prob hate it

non-sexual acts of dominance: not accepting.

‘Tis the season. Konoha University, cradled in the heart of the city, laid swathed in those  colors of gleaming lights. Red and greens flecked like a kaleidoscope, and though he cared little for the holiday cheer, even he must concede its vision came dreamy. Ah, yes. Christmas. Snow and gingerbread and final exams! Well, it couldn’t be all cheery now, could it? Kakashi stepped toward the gazebo near the campus’ lake, and reaching forward, handled that lighter in her hands. Sakura, bitten with cold – her cheeks glowed rosy like her April hair – wasn’t exactly who he’d pin to smoke to stress, but hey. “That wouldn’t be because of me, would it?” With a snick, a blowing flame smoldered her cig. Oh, like he didn’t know!